The two were about to part with each other.

What a demon clan! Xu Zhenyun's heart sank.

In this world called "Xinyuan City", demon trouble is the first of the three major threats of ordinary people, and is better than the three great immortal dynasties and the rebellion of evil cultivators.

At this time the banshee had revealed her true appearance.

The facial contour does not change much, the torso becomes transparent, and bones can be seen almost; the limbs are covered with fine white hair, and a long tail is dragged behind him, from thick to thin, like a crocodile tail.

Xu Zhenyun recognized at a glance: the "ice-eyed tapir" clan among the eight demon clans.

After a fight, the banshee moved very quickly, clasped her index finger into a ring, placed it in front of her lips and blew it gently.

A blue bubble expanded rapidly, immediately wrapped the two of them inside and ended up at the outer bed frame, like a strange "inner liner".

The noise vaguely heard outside disappeared immediately.

A closed method similar to the water prison technique, you need to catch a turtle in a jar!

After the arrangement was completed, the banshee asked suspiciously: "Are you prepared?"

Xu Zhenyun said calmly: "Chuchu's mother's surname is Zheng Huiyun; so she never calls me 'Brother Zhenyun', even if she changes her words temporarily."

"Uncle Ran has never created any cold refining pan dragon stick for me. He is very strong and has no waist injury."

"In addition, Ran Chuchu's female red embroidery is first-class, but she can't play the pipa, and she has never played "Pinghu Qiuyue"."

The banshee nodded as if she suddenly realized and giggled, "I don't expect that she is very smart. If it were our demon clan, she would have been in a hurry."

Xu Zhenyun did not answer, with a serious expression.

Although he exposed the Banshee, he was not proud of it.

The situation is not optimistic!

I have eighth stages of physical skills and good combat power. It is difficult for ordinary twenty or thirty men to get close to me.

But such strength is not enough in front of demon cultivators. Even if they are the lowest level ninth-level demon cultivators in front of them, they must compete with the same level of cultivators.

From mortals to practitioners, physical fitness and physical strength have made a great leap.

The ninth-grade martial arts practitioner who has completed refining and tempering his body is known as "one breath a day", and his arms exceed a thousand pounds of force.

The mortals with eighth stages of physical skills have a maximum strength of five or six hundred kilograms.

The gap is huge.

The only hope was to take advantage of her unpreparedness to take advantage of the situation, but the other party took action earlier than she expected!

Restraining distracting thoughts, Xu Zhenyun's energy sinks into his dantian and puts out a boxing posture.

Only the ability to fight to the end!

The banshee wrapped her arms around her, tilted her head, and looked leisurely, and smiled and said, "Good brother, why did you and I fight for the first time, instead of the iron rod?"

“Didn’t it mean ‘quality’?”

Slim tail, shake gently.

Xu Zhenyun sneered: "The demon clan has amazing talent. Even if it is an iron rod that cannot break the tapir, its fist is more direct..."

Before he finished speaking, the banshee swung her long tail and bounced from the side, covering her hidden power!

For humans, the movement of arms wrapping around is obviously not easy to exert force.

The banshee deliberately made such a posture, intending to use blind spots to facilitate raids with her tail.

However, Xu Zhenyun suffered a drastic change and focused his energy to the peak. He responded very quickly and jumped away with the ape, agilely avoiding it.

The sneak attack failed, the banshee became angry and showed her hideous fangs and pounced on her.

Xu Zhenyun tried his best to resist, fists and feet, and the two sides fought for dozens of rounds in an instant.

Can resist?

Xu Zhenyun was excited and overjoyed!

Memory and actual combat were verified, and Xu Zhenyun immediately found the reason.

After traveling through time, I seem to have a lot of energy, my strength, perception and reaction speed are much stronger than the original owner, resulting in a significant increase in combat power.

Is it the benefit brought by time travel?

It doesn't matter, at least I'll be saved temporarily!

Getting breathing, a strong question emerged in Xu Zhenyun's mind.

The conflict between the demon clan and humans is very direct, but in fact it is the demon clan who covets human body.

Specifically, there are mainly two situations:

One is to swallow flesh and blood.

Since the Sixth Era, humans have abundant energy in qi, blood and energy, which is a great nourishment for the demon race.

The second is to resurrect the soul by borrowing corpses.

A human body with good quality can be used as a parasitic container for demon cultivators, which is of great benefit to their cultivation.

Ten thousand years ago, the demon clan was prospering, and he often slaughtered thousands of miles in one breath, and plundered countless people.

Later, the major immortal dynasties responded in a timely manner, and all the cities under their jurisdiction set up a guardian formation known as the "Starry Sky Xuan Formation".

At the same time, the methods of finding demon traces created by advanced cultivators are emerging one after another.

Once the demonic energy bursts out, it can be detected soon.

Since then, the attacks of demon cultivators against humans have been limited to one month when the "Start-Wu Shi Tianxuan Formation" is weakened for some reason, and is known as the "Bloody Moon".

Under normal times, it is extremely difficult for high-level demons to break through the barriers of the large array; only the weakest ninth-level demon cultivator can hide from the search of the large array and take risks in because his aura is not visible.

But doing this is extremely risky, and it is far less reliable than being collectively dispatched with the demon army in the "Bloody Moon".

The crimes committed by the demon races that are not in the "Bloody Moon" time limit are often because some demon races practiced special skills. During the ninth-level foundation laying step when they have just entered the Tao, they need to swallow a specific quality of blood food at a specific time limit.

His actions were simple and violent: after sneaking in, he found the right food on the street and swallowed it in one bite, and then used the "Return to the Origin and Trace the Truth Seal" specially made by the demon clan's ancestral home to escape.

A game similar to today's cat and mouse catching is very rare and seems to have only been heard in the play!

If it weren't for the obvious difference between this "Ran Chuchu" and the image in memory, and the flaws of that "Brother Zhenyun" were too big, Xu Zhenyun would not have the idea of ​​temptation at all.

In fact, Xu Zhenyun used the so-called "Tangmu Panlong Stick" to put the trap on the first time, but in fact, half of it was to engage in performance art and half of it was to prevent it; he did not really doubt what was wrong with Ran Chuchu.

Unexpectedly... there is really something wrong!

This is not normal...

The Xu Mansion courtyard is as bright as daytime. On the black wooden courtyard wall that is more than eight feet high, there are colorful ribbons floating, and a big red lantern with the word "囍" is hung every ten feet.

The slightly fat uncle Xu Wenguang, holding a sandalwood bracelet, stood at the door wearing a "pine crane longevity" shirt, and bowed with a smile, saying goodbye to the group of departing guests.

Although Xu Wenguang is over 50 years old, he looks strong and energetic.

Xu Zhenyun's parents both died, but the Xu family was a close-knit family, and the five brothers of the previous generation did not separate. Uncle Xu Wenguang is the head of the Xu family.

There are four iron basins placed in four corners of the yard. The blue flames in the basin are leaping, and the red light emitted from the lanterns reflects each other and makes ripples.

The banquets in the yard were scattered, and several young and strong men were busy packing up the leftovers, tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks; several aunts and Xu Zhenyun's cousin-law helped to help each other and threw the wooden bowls and cups that had been sorted out in advance into the wooden barrel filled with red juice in the yard.

Two young and four or five years old, wearing pink and flowery jackets embroidered with white rabbits on their chests, tied with braids, and hid under the table.

Next to the door of the second entrance, the third uncle Xu Changling, the gentle third uncle Xu Xingguo, and the rough-looking fourth uncle, sat on the horns with Xu Zhenyun's father-in-law Ran Dazhou, and were having a banquet.

Ran Dazhou is burly, has a heavy face, and has a coppery skin, but does not look old. Although he is over 40 years old, he looks at least in his early thirties.

He raised the white porcelain chicken-headed wine pot on the table and filled the wide-mouthed wooden cup in front of him.

After drinking one cup, he followed another cup; he even fucked the third and fourth brothers of the Xu family with one force.

Xu Changling shook his body slightly, waved his hand slightly drunk, "Brother Ran, enough, enough... I know you can't bear to leave Chuchu..."

Ran Dazhou poured another cup, drank it all, and said to himself: "I feel at ease when I hand over Chuchu to Zhenyun. I hope they will be safe for a lifetime, have many children and have good fortune. Brother Fengzhi, you should be at ease..."

Pour another glass of wine and sprinkle it in front of you, draw a shiny arc on the table, and finally flow along the corner of the table to the ground.

In front of another small table, a young woman wearing a pure plum blossom embroidered with a spiritual snake bun and embroidered with three plum blossoms, was also siping in a small mouthful, with a sad face.

The woman has a goose face, bright eyes, curved eyelashes, and vivid and rosy skin. I don’t know if it’s the original skin color or the alcoholic intention.

"Time flies so fast... This little bastard is getting married... Alas, life will be even harder in the future... Fortunately, there is also the fifth uncle, the old bachelor, who is in front..."

Xu Qingshuang murmured to herself.

She is the real sister of Xu Zhenyun's mother and now she is a 22-year-old girl.

Inner courtyard.

Outside Xu Zhenyun's new house, three young men, who were fifteen or sixteen, were sticking out their butts, stumbled their heads, and laying in front of the window.

A round hole was penetrated on the nectarine paper on the inside of the window.

“Get out of the way…”

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze..."
To be continued...