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Chapter 295 He is rewarding himself(1/2)

Chen Tairu still couldn't stop Su Huai from taking his crane away.

Su Dashengzi was too lazy to explain. After kicking the shoe off, he disappeared from the spot with the two fat cranes on the spot.

Take evil people.

"Forget it, Lao Chen, you can't beat him..."

Huang Yuan grabbed Chen Tairu, who was furious and stabbed him in his old heart.

Chen Tairu took a few deep breaths, dusted off the black and gray from her face, stood by the wetland with one foot, and sighed to the sky.

I don’t really feel sorry for the two spiritual cranes. After all, raising cranes is just to improve the physique of the Medicine Spirit Peak. Su Huai gave him a ninth-grade alchemy furnace yesterday. He really asked him for a few cranes, how could he not give them?

"Forget it!"

"Great Elder, I failed to attack the ninth grade this time, which disappointed you..."

Huang Yuan shook his head with a smile: "It's okay, everyone is used to it."

Chen Tairu: “…”

Su Huai has not stayed in Yanyue Immortal Sect for too long.

After resting for about half a month, he set out to the Demon Cave of the Sword Tomb.

At first, he wanted to take the lead for Emperor Yanyue.

But the emperor told him that the situation in the Crying Ghost Abyss was still stable, and Emperor Yanyue was already used to staying in the Crying Ghost Abyss. If he had this intention, he might as well go to the Demon Cave of the Demon.

The sword tomb is rare and they are all in the key place of the Demon Cave. Therefore, the long Demon Cave front is actually garrisoned by the army formed by the scattered cultivators of the Immortal Realm.

That army is called the "Demon Slaying Legion", funded by Jianzhong, with strong combat power, but also considerable losses.

"Demon-Slaying Legion..."

——

The land of the extreme east of the fairyland.

There are low hills everywhere here.

The sky is dark gray-red, with soil, sand and stones, all with a kind of red and black stain that cannot be washed.

Su Huai was holding a wrinkled piece of white paper in his hand.

There is a line of address written on the paper, and a rough map is drawn at the bottom.

This is what the man I met by chance in Tengyun Mountain left to him. Su Huai remembers that man was one of the garrisons in the Demon Cave. The city where he was located seemed to be... Dahuang City?

He raised his head and looked at the towering city wall in front of him.

The city wall is about 30 meters high, and the whole is made of black huge stones, with scratches of all sizes and many small ones on it. There are many gaps under repair at the top of the city wall.

A large number of monks wearing armors of various colors were distributed throughout the city walls, with different standing postures and weapons. If they ignore the rich blood and energy on their bodies, they look like a group of mobs from the outside.

There is no gate in Dahuang City.

Even if an ordinary low-level monk wants to enter the city, he can only put down the rope ladder through the defenders on the city wall.

Before Su Huai could walk under the city wall, a defender discovered him. After confirming that he was a human race through the scout, he put down the rope ladder entering the city early.

Then they saw Su Huai's figure flashing and appeared on the city wall the next moment.

"See...hell..."

Bang!

The knowledgeable team leader slapped his subordinates in the back of the head.

"What the hell is it! It's so stupid! I think you've been here for a long time, even your head is embroidered!"

"It's common for those who are strong and powerful to fly around!"

"It's embarrassing to put away the ladder!"

What a good guy, a series of idioms were spoken, which made Su Huai subconsciously look at the team leader more.

A cultural person!

He smiled at the warrior who kindly placed the ladder for him.

It’s not that I have to show off your skills, it’s really... I am in the imperial realm, and climbing the rope ladder is too frustrating! If it is sent back to Yanyue Immortal Sect, Old Man Huang can laugh at me for a year.

The captain smiled respectfully at him.

"Sir, what's the point of coming to my Great Wilderness City?"

"Passing by, I'll see a friend."

"Friend? Can you ask about the name of an adult friend?"

"Uh...it seems to be called Liu Canglan."

"General Liu?" The captain was stunned.

"General Liu is in the barracks in the city, I will take the adults over."

Su Huai nodded slightly: "Then I'll trouble you."

There was a slanting ladder leading to the city on the city wall. Along the way, Su Huai asked the team leader about the battle situation in the Demon Cave.

Su Huai’s question does not involve any military secrets, so the team leader will tell you everything along the way and will answer questions and answer questions.

Most of the monks living in the city were able to pick up weapons and fight with the demons at any time. From guards standing guards to old people playing pipas in front of the house, almost everyone was wearing armor.

Su Huaiduo looked at the pipa playing a few glances, and the team leader explained softly beside him:

"That's Old Man Liu, the old man from Dahuang City."

"When he was young, he married a musician and gave birth to three sons. Later, his wife disappeared, and all three sons joined the Demon-Slaying Legion and all died in the Great Wilderness City..."

"He came here later, and he stayed here for more than ten years. In his spare time, he liked to sit at the door and fiddle with his pipa."

Su Huai nodded and withdrew his gaze.

The barracks are not far from the city wall.

In just about half a quarter of an hour, Su Huai walked into an empty room under the leadership of the team leader.

The layout of the house looks like a restaurant.

A woman with a fallen horse bun and a little fat woman fiddling with food beside the stove.

In the hall, a boy of seven or eight years old wrinkled his bitter face, holding a brush to paint something randomly.

"Sister-in-law! Where is Brother Liu?"

The woman in front of the stove heard the team leader's words and looked up at them.

"It's wealthy. Your elder brother Liu went to the military camp to inspect and was about to come back."

"Do you have anything to do with him?"

The team leader scratched his head: "It's nothing big. It's just this adult who said he was Brother Liu's friend. He passed by Dahuang City, so come and see him."

"Also, sister-in-law, I have said it hundreds of times. My name is Wang Fugui. Can you stop calling it Fugui..."

"Wang Fugui...isn't it wealth?"

The woman turned her head and smiled kindly at Su Huai.

"This little brother, I'm stir-fried in the pot and can't leave. You can sit for a while. Lao Liu will come back soon."

The woman shouted to the boy: "Along, pour a cup of tea for this guest and your Fugui Uncle!"

The boy went to carry the kettle happily.

Wang Fugui waved his hand.

"I don't need it, sister-in-law." He turned around and looked at Su Huai with a sarcastic smile: "That... sir, since I have arrived, I will go back to the city wall first..."

"Well, thank you Brother Wang for leading the way."

“No, no…”

The team leader ran away and disappeared.

Su Huai sat down next to the table. The boy brought a kettle and poured him a cup of tea, then sat back to his position, holding a brush without moving.

Su Huai stretched his head and took a look.

Suddenly he smiled and patted his shoulder.

"Have you read a book?"

The boy nodded: "I have learned to recognize words!"

"After reading the book... I will take the test. How do you write the word "闭" in "闭"?"

The little boy was stunned.

Su Huai showed a pleasant smile, picked up the tea on the table and drank it all, and poured himself another cup.

In the war, there was a shortage of materials. Although Liu Canglan had the sixth level of cultivation, he was a casual cultivator like Su Huai in his previous life. All resources were used to improve his cultivation, so the tea used at home was naturally not much better.
To be continued...
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