He saw why Yu Ziqing was so pleasing to his eyes. When they first met and saw that Yu Ziqing was ill, he hurriedly gave him the elixir. Why the East Palace wanted him to come, these reasons accounted for a large part.

He was only allowed to investigate, but he was also strictly ordered not to take action. This was also because he had not fully recovered yet, and he was afraid that problems would arise after he took action.

Uncle Fu can obey orders and only investigate, but if something really happens, he can't just fight back after being beaten.

Uncle Fu never mentioned this to Yu Ziqing, but he was willing to clean up these evil ways for Yu Zi when he had the opportunity, so he should clean up some of the evil spirits for Yu Zi.

Moreover, he had no intention of talking about these things after he returned.

If you receive a great favor from someone, just give him something in return. Needless to say, even if you say this small amount of repayment, you feel embarrassed.

Now he couldn't bear it any longer. He really wanted to kill these evil spirits who could tell at a glance that they were of high status.

Liu Xin hid among the crowd, looking at Uncle Fu's condition, his heart beating wildly.

What to fight?

Is he going to fight with his head against a Dongxu monk who is possessed by a demon but can still maintain his sanity, and who has also practiced the art of swords?

It's hard to say who will win or lose in a fight with such a madman against a pure swordsman with ferocious combat power. If he is too possessed by the demon, even swordsmen of the same level may not be his match.

The guy opposite is crazy, but he's not crazy yet.

As long as a guy like this takes action, his obsession will become deeper and his strength will become stronger.

As long as he takes action and takes ten breaths at most, this demon can chop them all into pieces.

Once you lose your mind, in just one stick of incense, not even a single living mouse can be found in the camp.

Liu Xin quietly glanced at the two confidants beside him and shouted loudly.

"Go together."

As soon as the words fell, the pale white lanterns suddenly lit up, and a large number of Baiyang Taoist soldiers appeared out of thin air.

At the same time, the light of the sword on the opposite side also lit up.

At the moment when the sword light killed the two priests, a scroll appeared in Liu Xin's hand. After tearing it open, a ray of light enveloped it and disappeared instantly.

After two breaths.

Uncle Fu put away his long knife, and the demonic energy in his body slowly subsided. He glanced at the broken corpses in the snow and sighed.

"Hey, I still can't hold it back..."

"It's a pity that that guy ran away."
Chapter completed!