: Demonic Jiao: Matters involving the mortal world

The boy kept talking about the future, and when he regained his consciousness, he saw Jiang Xianshi jumping out of the three-meter-high wall with a slight leap!

Didn't you hurt your leg? The boy touched his head, looked at Jiang Xiyu's clothes disappearing on the edge of the wall, and sighed in sudden realization: The immortal's broken leg doesn't affect his ability to climb the wall!

After burning a piece of talisman paper to inform Xie Xunfeng, Jiang Xiyu followed the guidance of the Ying Mo Pan and crossed the main street, then followed it from west to east.

As they were walking, the street in front of them was suddenly blocked by a crowd, and noisy beatings and curses came from the encirclement.

"How dare you put your hands on this young master!"

Hoarse shouts and curses came from afar. Jiang Xiyu looked through the gaps between the layers of people, and saw what seemed to be a fat man in Chinese clothes pulling on a thin figure in linen clothes.

"Fight?" She murmured curiously, and suddenly the palm of her hand trembled. Jiang Xiyu looked down and found that the pointer of the magic dial in her hand suddenly stopped responding. She put away the magic dial in annoyance, and heard the man in the rich clothes say something.

He was trying to trick someone, and a cursing voice like a drake came from his mouth: "You poor beggar, I asked you to steal my master's wallet!"

"I didn't steal it!" The thin beggar who was grabbed by his clothes struggled and retorted: "I picked up the money bag!"

"You still dare to quibble?" The man raised his leg and kicked him again, scolding: "Did you pick it up on me?"

The beggar had no power to fight back. He lay curled up on the ground and explained over and over again: "I'm not lying. I really picked up the money bag from the ground!"

Immortal cultivators attach great importance to cause and effect, and should not rashly get involved in earthly affairs in the human world except for the demon guardian. Moreover, the matter of the demon dragon is more important. Jiang Xiyu originally planned to go around, but when the beggar was pulled up by his hair and struggled,

His dirty face flashed through her eyes, and Jiang Xiyu stopped suddenly: Such a familiar face, where have I seen him before?

"The young master of the Zhou family dared to steal the wallet. It seems that this beggar will shed his skin today if he doesn't die."

There was a sigh beside him, and Jiang Xiyu turned around and asked, "Young Master of the Zhou family?"

"You're a foreigner." The middle-aged man who was watching the excitement looked at the girl in front of him, pouted, and gestured for her to look at the fat man who was beating people on the street, and whispered: "He is Zhou Zhi, the son of our Wuhe Town member Zhou Wai.

He has a bad temper and bullies men and women all day long. Ever since a man-eating demon snake appeared in the river outside our town, the young master got into trouble this week and started to talk about cultivating immortals and slaying demons. Later, the demon snakes killed him one after another.

After meeting three immortal masters who claimed to be able to slay demons, he was sent to his parents' home in Qingzhou overnight by Mrs. Zhou." At this point, the man curled his lips and said sourly: "I heard that some powerful people came to our town a few days ago.

Immortal master, it is estimated that the young master Zhou ran back from Qingzhou immediately after hearing about it. He did not even look in the mirror, how can an immortal look like this..."

Just as he was talking, the man suddenly narrowed his eyes and said "Huh", and then said suspiciously: "Why does this person look so much like Yu Huai when I was beaten? Hiss, it seems to be Yu Huai!"

"Yu Huai?" Jiang Xiyu immediately looked into the crowd and found that the man's dirty facial features indeed overlapped with the thin face in his memory.

"Does the girl know him too?" Seeing that the little girl was pretty and willing to listen to him, the middle-aged man started talking completely: "He lived next door to my house more than ten years ago. I heard that his father died the year he was born.

, only the mother and son were left to depend on each other. He was seven or eight years old and was not taller than my six-year-old daughter. But his mother was so good-looking and gentle and hard-working. Later, people took pity on the mother and son, and introduced Mrs. Yu to the job of starching.

To make ends meet, the life of the mother and son was not too difficult. Unfortunately, Mrs. Yu went astray and seduced a wealthy man. She was discovered by her first wife, had her face slashed and was driven out of the town. Later, mother and son hid in Wuhe.

Downstream, we built two mud houses to live in."

"But I heard people say that it was actually the rich man who was obsessed with Mrs. Yu and forced her." The man was talking excitedly, but when he turned around, he found that the little girl was gone.

"stop--"

Jiang Xiyu had already squeezed in among the passers-by and vendors watching the excitement. Seeing that Zhou Zhi's fist was about to land on Yu Huai's head, she instantly summoned her natal sword, blocked Wang Zhi's fist with the scabbard, and said displeasedly: "I

Say stop!"

Seeing her conjuring a sword out of thin air, the onlookers were in an uproar. With half-curious and half-fearful eyes, they observed clearly: This girl must be the immortal master who came to the town to slay demons. As expected, she was full of momentum.

The young master of the Zhou family is not afraid.

"Who are you! How dare you offend the old--" Zhou Zhi was so angry that he was about to curse. Suddenly, he turned around like a duck stuck in the neck and took back all the curse words. The next moment, he had piled up a fat

He said with a smile: "I haven't been home for several months. When did such a beautiful woman come to town?"

Both mother and son have the same small eyes, fat and round face, and slightly protruding thick lips. At first glance, they are the sons of Mrs. Zhou.

Zhou Zhi approached him diligently: "I am the only son of Zhou Yuanwai from Wuhe Town. I don't know the beauty. Can you tell me his name?"

Jiang Xiyu was slightly disgusted by the frivolous words and the act of beating someone just now. "Get out!" She pushed away the approaching Zhou Zhi with the end of her sword, then bent down to help Yu Huai on the ground: "Are you okay?"

From the street to the end of the street, he was dragged and beaten by the unreasonable rich young man. Everyone passing by was watching the show and pointing. He felt that he was going to be beaten to death here until the girl was clean.

White hands grasped his dirty and greasy sleeves, and her gentle words of concern rang in his ears. At this moment, Yu Huai felt that a ray of light had shone in his dark life, dispelling the filth in his heart.

He was in a desperate situation. He confirmed in disbelief: "Jiang, Immortal Master Jiang?"

The girl's beautiful and clean face came closer, her round eyes looked at her: "Yu Huai? Have you been beaten stupid?"

"No, no." Yu Huai quickly lowered his head, trying to hide his red, swollen and dirty face, but the next second he raised his head again: "Do you still remember my name?"

Confused by his slightly excited attitude, Jiang Xiyu tilted his head and observed, is he stupid or not?

"Can you still get up?" In this case, it is better to find a doctor for diagnosis first. Seeing Yu Huai nodded quickly, Jiang Xiyu lifted his hand up hard: "I will help you. If there is any pain or inability to move,

Stop immediately."

Zhou Zhi had already seen the situation clearly, and the beauty in front of him clearly misunderstood that he was bullying the weak.

"He stole my purse, so I beat him." He immediately explained to himself: "I beat him to seek justice! He is young and has hands and feet, but he is begging on the street. But he who just stole my purse is not

He said he picked it up! If this kind of behavior is not threatened and taught early, he may commit road robbery in the future! Do you think so?" Hearing that several demon-killing immortals came to the town, he immediately came from Qingzhou

He sneaked out of his grandfather's house and came back to become a disciple. Unexpectedly, he bumped into a beautiful woman on the street who liked to fight against injustice. Zhou Zhi was worried, so he didn't want to cause the beauty to misunderstand him because of a poor beggar.

Everyone in the audience knew the bully young master of the Zhou family. When they saw his threatening gaze, those who were flattering, those who were afraid, and those who were just watching the fun and not doing anything else all agreed. But when they met Jiang Xiyu's cool gaze, they

He gradually became silent again.

"I didn't." Yu Huai covered his abdomen in pain, and retorted weakly but stubbornly: "I told you, I picked up the money bag."

No one has ever dared to contradict him one sentence after another, let alone in front of a beauty. Zhou Zhi stared at Yu Huai fiercely and sneered: "Since you picked it up, why didn't you hand it over to the government instead of holding my money bag?

Go to West Street? You dare to say that you don’t want to take it for yourself!”

"I" Yu Huai was speechless, and then felt uneasy again. He didn't dare to look at the expression of the person next to him, he was afraid that she would show her hateful eyes.

Zhou Zhi proudly shouted to Jiang Xiyu: "Beauty, have you seen that he feels guilty? It means that this beggar has no intention of returning the money to me. This is not stealing!"

Sensing Yu Huai's trembling, Jiang Xiyu, who wanted to save others and left, sighed silently: Although he shouldn't get involved in disputes between mortals, since he sent the Buddha, he sent it to the West. I hope this matter will be lighter and lighter.

, don’t be implicated too much afterwards.

Jiang Xiyu asked: "Let me ask out of curiosity, how do you prove that he stole the purse? Since he stole it, how did you find the purse and return it to your hands?"

"I" Zhou Zhidun said, "anyway, I saw him walking out of West Street with my money bag, and I just entered the town and have never been to West Street."

Yu Huai immediately explained: "I picked up the money bag and waited there for a long time. I didn't wait until the owner found it, but! But after I heard someone shouting that the money bag was lost, I rushed over and returned it to him. I

I really didn’t touch the money inside.”

Zhou Zhi sneered at him and said: "I will lend you ten courages, but you don't dare not return my money bag."

"So he picked up the money bag, not stole it. As for the fact that he didn't want to return the money bag to you, it was also your slander." Jiang Xiyu tightened the sword in his hand and said coldly: "In the end, you got the money bag back.

But he was insulted in public and even almost beat him to death!"

"I" saw this beauty helping the beggar to speak again and again. Zhou Zhi said angrily: "How can a person like him deserve to touch my things! What if he is beaten to death? This kind of untouchable is not worthy of you, the beauty."

Stand up for him."

Stubborn!

"Stand still." Jiang Xiyu let go of Yu Huai and put a brocade handkerchief into his hand: "Wipe the dust off your face."

She drew her sword out of its sheath, and before anyone could even see her movements clearly, she appeared in front of Zhou Zhi, and the long sword in her hand was placed on Zhou Zhi's neck.

The onlookers suddenly took a breath of cold air. This female fairy seemed to be young, but she actually had such magical powers! The crowd silently retreated further in fear.

Jiang Xiyu imitated him and asked, "What if someone like you is killed by my sword?"

The sword with a cold light was placed on his neck, and Zhou Zhi's mind went blank.

Suddenly, a soft voice came from far away: "Who is so capable that he is so angry that my junior sister wants to kill someone in public?"

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