Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed

King Lingshan listened to the cry of the mountain tsunami and boarded the magnificent tall car. The tiger will be transformed into a tiger, and he will come to pull the cart. The car started slowly, and the demon guard of honor was ready to go.

Outside the east gate of the palace wall, the demon's head was full of movements, and the shoulders were standing next to each other, all looking up, wondering what to wait for. Just listen to a loud voice from Quetou Quelou, spreading far away:

"You friends and relatives, you are welcome to come to Fengyue City to enjoy wine and food. Whether you are a little demon, a big demon, or a half demon, please have fun tonight!"

Under the palace wall, countless demon cheered.

"We have a grand event, whose gift is it?"

The demon shouted: "Lingshan King!"

"Who will lead the demon to become strong?"

"Lingshan King!"

The roar was like a tide, one wave higher than the other. If the sky dome is covered, I am afraid it has been broken.

Meng Xueli's voice asked Chi Chu: "Who is talking upstairs?"

They were mixed in the tide of the demons, and the mirage vomited the weak demon lightly, and it was not eye-catching.

Chichu snorted softly: "Blood Vine Demon, now the palace director of Lingshan."

Meng Xueli thought, "Yellow Tiger, Purple Fox, White Crane, Green Eagle, Blood Vine, and Lingshan are going to open a paint shop?" Worthy of being a demon who likes painting, look at this colorful one.

The cries continued to rise, the monsters were in a state of enthusiasm, and their eyes were blurred, the aroma of the wine filled the air, and Meng Xueli felt something wrong: "Are they all drunk?"

Biyou whispered: "When you go out at dusk, the demon soldiers distribute free wine in the city, saying that it is the grace of King Lingshan, and they will have fun with the people tonight."

Ruan Hui: "It is said that the wine can strengthen the demon bone and enhance the demon power, everyone is rushing to drink."

Meng Xueli frowned slightly.

After several rounds of questions and answers, the gate of the majestic Miyagi was opened, hundreds of monster soldiers opened the way, and the group of monsters made a commotion, giving way to a wide road.

The guards of honor are in a row, arranged in six rows, all holding black flags embroidered with serpents with gold threads on the black flags, and waving in the wind; then the beautiful demon with hand lanterns, long skirts fluttering, smiling, throwing The sky is full of petals, and the candid spirit beads.

The group of demon eagerly awaited, and the giant car of Lingshan finally drove out of the Miyagi gate. The wheels ran over and the earthquake shook.

Chichu received a few heavenly spirit beads, with a sardonic smile, and followed the little demon around to shout: "Thank you King and Long live the King."

Meng Xueli was so low that she had to tap her toes and vaguely saw a black figure sitting behind the bead curtain of the car.

Surrounded by demon shadows, the shadows of flowers and lights were scattered, but he did not move like a mountain and stood tall to accept the worship of all people.

For a time, Meng Xueli felt very strange and a little ridiculous: Is this really Lingshan? Have they lived with each other for years?

The car of King Lingshan drove out of the palace door ten feet away, and wherever he went, the demons rejoiced. The demon soldier also launched a huge iron car, on which a mast was raised and a snowy mink was hung high. The mink fell from the top of the pole and grew to the ground.

From a distance, it seems as if a small snow mountain rises from the ground, standing in front of the palace gate, reflecting the moonlight and fireworks in the night sky.

Seeing this, the demon didn't know what to recall, and there was a moment of silence and a burst of discussion broke out.

"This is King Snow Mountain ..."

"It's such a big picture, a pity."

"It's just a victory over the king."

The fire frame was ignited by the demon fire, and the blazing flame instantly engulfed the "Snow Mountain", causing it to "melt" at a speed visible to the naked eye. Thick smoke rose, and the ashes fluttered in the wind. Some demon were coughing as they got closer.

Bi You and Ruan Hui's eyes are complicated, and they gaze at Meng Xueli implicitly.

Meng Xueli choked, and the voice explained: "Fake leather. Not mine!"

The eyes of the two half-demons turned again, looking at the mink ashes, and the mood was more complicated-a demon king in Lingshan Tangtang, even the mink had to falsify, and he was very faceless.

Meng Xueli patted the two of them: "It's enough to watch the excitement, it's time to do the right thing."

Chichu pointed to the team of the beautiful demon in the palace skirt and quipped: "Biyou wants to see if there is a little luan."

Biyou strongly denied: "No, what nonsense!"

Ruan Hui whispered: "Anyway, I can always see you tonight. You said before that she would sing."

They walked out of the fanatical demons and went to the Nishinomiya Gate. There were already the followers of the red building owners, waiting in the white deer car of "Kunshan King". After all, the invitation to the palace is naturally also the red one.

The demon king palace occupies a vast area, divided into four palace gates from east to west, north and south, and the guard of honor of King Lingshan exits from the east gate.

All the demon kings who had been invited by the palace banquet entered the palace from Ximenyu and waited for the return of the Lingshan parade before the banquet officially began. This east and west, one in and one out, the form is similar to the emperor of the world accepting princes to worship, which is enough to show the status of Lingshan.

Xigongmen is covered with clouds, and various birds and animals are pulling carts. Chi Chu looked around. There are a hundred demon kings here, but he didn't see Baihe King's crab cart. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Meng Xueli reached into his sleeve and squeezed the tail of the gargoyle: "Spirit up. Lingshan knows Chichu's demon spirit, you can help cover it."

Cultivating small mirages is no longer a slack milk mirage in the old days, with a confident mind: "No problem."

The court director Xueteng demon went down the east queuing tower, came here to preside over the overall situation, and arranged demon soldiers and demon attendants to entertain the demon kings. All kinds of chariots are driving into the palace gate one after another. The grand palace of the demon king is magnificent and magnificent, and the magnificent gold is magnificent. The local demon king toured all the way.

Some of these demon kings have fought over the site, and the old complaints have not disappeared; some of them met each other for the first time, but they were not pleasing to each other. Most of them are carnivorous monsters, and combativeness is instinct. At this time, there was no conflict and there was a harmonious and harmonious atmosphere. Half of it was because of the banquet "stop the war", and it was faintly afraid of the power of Lingshan; half was dizzy by the prosperity of dreams and immersed in enjoyment since entering the city. , Temporarily too lazy to fight.

Walking to the square in front of the palace, the kings stopped and walked to the square, bringing only the two or three most beloved with them. The demon passed the dome hall of the demon palace, but saw the gate of the palace closed.

A demon asked wondering: "Tonight's feast, not in the hall? It is said that this hall took three years to complete. It is the most magnificent in the palace. Why don't you let us feast your eyes?"

Bloodvine demon smiled and replied: "The king set a banquet in the palace garden. Hundreds of flowers bloom, and the Jiuchi grove is better than the palace."

It coincided with the night breeze, and the rich floral fragrance was blowing, the doubts in the hearts of the monsters dissipated, and they continued to move forward, complimenting:

"I still pay attention to the king." "The king is so elegant!"

Meng Xueli's eyes changed slightly, and he looked at him with his consciousness. Ten thousand aura lines in the night sky were shining brightly, and they all intersect here, like a translucent net. This temple is the center of Fengyue City. What is in the temple? I am afraid that only Lingshan and his heart know.

Although it is called a garden, it is more like a flower forest, with tall trees next to the road, clusters of flowers, and hanging lanterns. At the end of the stone road, a lake suddenly appeared.

The pool water shone with moonlight and lights. Summer night smoked away, it turned out to be not water, but a pool of wine, so that the demon would not get drunk before drinking.

Meng Xueli was about to signal his companions to cover their noses and mouths, and the Mirage breathed out quietly, replacing their impenetrable alcohol with light green bamboo and peach fragrance.

This move was unexpected by Meng Xueli: "Yes!"

Mirage flicked its tail.

There is an open stone ping by the lake, and banquets are arranged on the ping. The high-level main seat is vacant, and the veil curtain is drooping, waiting for King Lingshan to take a seat. The Blood Vine Demon invites all the demon kings to take their seats, basically arranged according to the depth of the demon power and the size of the territory.

A demon was led to a remote location, dissatisfied and unwilling to take a seat, proposed to show the original, and try to compare the demon power. For a time, the scene was chaotic. The coquettish foreign demon, the lively local demon, the palace servant who was pulling up, noisy and noisy.

A demon is a demon. Even if he became a demon king and lived in a palace, turned into a human figure and put on a Chinese costume, he did not pay attention to the "modest politeness" set. From this point of view, the demon king Lingshan is most like "human", regardless of aesthetics or mind.

Meng Xueli walked back quietly, sitting in the most remote, but convenient to observe the corner of the audience.

Some demon kings have already taken part in the banquet. The little demon they brought up stands behind them, responsible for pouring wine and making tea and serving melons and fruits. Chi Chu, Bi You, and Ruan Hui saw this and learned like a decent.

Meng Xueli suspected that Que Xianming once again changed his identity and mixed up with which demon king's attendant. He glanced at every humble little demon, and found nothing. Instead, some little demon caught his eyes and would be mistaken, blushing, eyes turning or staring at him.

Meng Xueli rose helplessly: "Not here, go to the other side."

There is no result of the competition here, and across the Jiuchi, a group of dancing dancers, singers, and bands are waiting to prepare for the banquet.

Chichu preached: "I'll ask a question first, when I find Que Xianming later, what if he refuses to follow us?"

Meng Xueli looked at the drunken group demons, the stronger the ominous feeling: "Directly stunned and taken away, let me go out of Fengyue City!"

At this step, Que Xianming will inevitably refuse to give up easily, reasoning and persuading too much time.

The demon demon waiting for the show was wearing a gorgeous dance dress with heavy makeup and could not see the true face. The lake is full of wine, and all kinds of demon are mixed, which is not easy to distinguish.

The musician tuned the string, the singer opened her throat, the dancer danced her legs, and the close birds and demon gathered for a laugh, the voice was crisp and very nice.

The little demon saw a big demon coming at first sight and saluted in silence. Meng Xueli signaled that it was not necessary, and laughed: "You are busy, this king is just going around."

"Kunshan King" game flower bush, the surface is easy to handle, the sweat is pinched in his hand, fortunately the buddy is not here.

Meng Xueli stopped in front of the Bliss Bird Dance Ji and seemed to inadvertently ask, "Why don't you see 'Xinxue' tonight? I've seen it in the Red Mansion before, and I danced well."

Everyone knows that "Kunshan King" and the Red Mansion owner are old-fashioned, and they live in the Zhuli Pavilion of "Red Drunken Dream House". He said this without any doubt.

The Bliss Bird Demon puzzled, and looked left and right: "I was here just now. Please wait a while, I will go find him."

Meng Xueli was relieved, just fine.

Ruan Hui reached out and pointed at the chaotic place of the skirt, whispering to Bi Youdao: "Look, is that Xiaoluan?"

Seeing Bi You, he turned and tried to hide, but was pushed by Chi Chu.

"Afraid of something, go." Chichu lit up. "Hey, don't go, she came to find you."

Xiaoluan quickly ran: "Biyou, here you come."

"You look good in this skirt, like a phoenix. The pearl hair on the head is also beautiful." Biyou praised her two words, and regretted her stupidity, and keenly found that her expression was not right. : "Why, are you unhappy?"

"You can come, I'm very happy," Xiao Luan said, "but I still have a friend who has said that I will come tonight, and I haven't seen him until now. I didn't see him yesterday, and I was worried."

She had planned to say goodbye to the painter after the conference, leave Fengyue City and return to the mountain forest of her hometown.

Biyou said with concern: "What kind of demon is your friend? I'll help you find it?"

"He is tall and thin, wearing plain clothes, the body is a snake, and he smiles very gently ..." Xiao Luan smiled, "You are afraid that you can't find it, I just asked many friends in the palace, they all said Never seen him. Alas, forget it, so many demon tonight, how do you find it? Be careful to bump into the big demon. I wo n’t find it anymore, Xu Shi has no chance to say goodbye. "

"Farewell? Where are you going?" Bi You puzzled.

"I want to leave Fengyue City, and you ..."

Without saying a word, a cry interrupted her: "Little Luan!"

The Thrush demon hurried forward, inserted between the two demon, and pulled the girl away: "The king's guard of honor has returned to the palace, the banquet will start immediately, are you still chatting here ?!"

Xiao Luan smiled and turned back to wave to Bi You: "I will wait until I finish singing."

Bi You smirked, his face drunk red. It wasn't until the other's slender figure was heavily blocked that he realized his hand and waved.

"Lingshan King is here!" With the blood vine demon falling down, the group demon returned to the place, and the noise converged.

Meng Xueli's heart was tight, and there were no signs of Que Xianming around, so he walked back to the banquet and bowed his head to salute with the group of demons.

After a moment, I heard the movement of the car.

"Long live the king!"

"Let's go." Lingshan's voice was low, implying majesty.

When the monsters raised their heads again, King Lingshan had already secured his throne, separated from the banquet banquet by a layer of shawl.

Chi Chu did n’t whisper: “This special shark yarn is isolated from prying eyes and only has light on one side. We ca n’t see his true face and ca n’t figure out his anger, but he sees our behavior clearly . Childish means, perverted stuff. "

Meng Xueliqi said: "How do you know?"

Chichu: "I gave it back then."

"... how much merit did you make." Meng Xueli was making fun of Chichu, and suddenly his face changed: "There is more than one Lingshan on the throne!"

The intensity of his consciousness is not what it used to be, and with a close look, a veil cannot stop it.

I saw Lingshan leaning against the throne, steady as a rock, holding a skinny little demon in his arms. The appearance that is similar to his three points is not a bird, but who can it be?

Meng Xueli looked dark.

How did this happen?

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