Zhao Xiaole was also stunned. He followed the other person's gaze and saw the man wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat.
In Zhao Xiaole's impression, men always like to appear at night.
Every time he appears, he will be carrying his red lantern.
What's wrong?
Zhao Xiaole couldn't figure it out either.
But he knew that since the man appeared, he didn't have to rush away. Since the man was a master disciple of Shifang Walker, judging from Shifang Walker's urine, he would definitely help him.
Sure enough, after seeing the man appear, the white-robed demon's face darkened. His eyes were like the eyes of a poisonous snake. He shrank tightly and said in a cold voice:
"Magician, why are you here? Is that old guy from Shifang going to break his promise?"
It turns out that Magic Potion is the title of the man in the coir raincoat.
As for his real name, it will definitely not be called this. Just like Shifang Walker, it is just his title. No one knows his real name for a long time.
Magic Yao Zi walked forward slowly, holding a lantern, and stepped lightly on the tiles with his open-toed straw sandals, like a ghost, making no sound.
"I've met Senior Brother Bai Fang." Mo Yaozi saluted softly, "Senior Brother, it was my uncle who broke his promise first. Master, he just cares about his old friend and has no intention of intervening in Jianghu affairs."
Zhao Xiaole on the side felt his heart churning when he heard this.
What the hell?
It turns out that Xuan Shui and Shifang Walker are not just acquaintances.
From the title of Mo Yao Zi, there is a connection between the two parties. Mo Yao Zi obviously calls the white-robed demon his senior brother.
He also called out his Taoist name, Bai Fang.
If this is the case, Xuan Shui and Bai Fang are both Magic Yaozi's senior brothers and Shifang Walker's senior nephews.
This relationship suddenly becomes complicated!
In fact, Zhao Xiaole had a good guess. The white-robed demon in front of him was titled Divine Lord Bai Fang, and he studied under the same master as Xuan Shui and others.
And the Shifang Walker is their true uncle.
Mo Yaozi calls Bai Fang his senior brother, which is as it should be.
Seeing this, Zhao Xiaole did not intend to leave immediately. He decided to continue reading to see if there would be a big fight between the brothers today?
When the Lord Bai Fang heard this, he scolded with disdain: "What nonsense? Do you really think that you secretly support the Saint of the Demon Cult and we don't know about it?"
"If you really don't want to get involved in Jianghu affairs, you can take Prince Pingxi and get out immediately. Don't look like a hypocrite every day, but always make trouble in secret. You and your master's hypocrisy are really carved out of the same mold."
Mo Yaozi chuckled lightly and said: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for many years, why are you always angry? If this is the case, your cultivation will definitely be complacent and it will be difficult to make progress."
Unexpectedly, the magician's words revealed his true identity. Upon hearing this, Lord Bai Fang was extremely angry.
"Hmph, you can tell if your strength has improved or not by trying it. It just so happens that I will test your strength today to see if you have wasted your martial arts skills by collecting herbs every day."
After saying that, Lord Bai Fang raised his sword.
But he didn't take action.
Zhao Xiaole was still watching from the side. If he and Mo Yaozi teamed up, it would be unclear who would win today.
These words of Lord Bai Fang were just out of anger.
Mo Yaozi held the lantern, stood on the spot, and said calmly: "Senior brother, why do you need to be angry?"
"Since senior brother has obtained the true inheritance from my uncle, there is no way that junior brother can defeat this floating cloud sword technique."
"Junior brother is here today just to mediate the conflict between senior brother and King Liang. It is better to resolve enemies than to end them. How about ending here?"
Lu Qingbai knew when Zhao Xiaole left the capital, and he could have informed Shifang Walker in time.
In other words, the first time Zhao Xiaole arrived in Chuzhou.
The magic potion will be able to find him.
But the magic potion boy waited until this moment to appear. It was obvious that he was testing the background of the White Lord.
How many arrangements did the other party arrange in Chuzhou?
If you don't test it out first, how can you restrain the other party?
Therefore, the conversation between the two was not as gentle and gentle as Magic Potion made it sound on the surface.
He will definitely take Zhao Xiaole away today.
If he was extremely confident in his own strength, how could he dare to say such words to Lord White?
Combined with the fact that travelers from all directions have long and safe journeys, they can travel lightly and simply.
The meaning of the words is very clear.
Mo Yaozi has been secretly staring at Zhao Xiaole.
Once he is in danger, Shifang Walker can take the opportunity to discover the arrangement of Bai Fang and others, which is equivalent to putting Zhao Xiaole into the bag.
Knowing that he was being plotted, Zhao Xiaole couldn't find any reason to be angry.
His mood at the moment is probably similar to that of Lord Bai Fang.
I have already scolded Shifang Walker till my head bleeds. Old Yincoin, how can you be so hypocritical?
"That's it for now? Why should we end it here? Do you know how many of my disciples and disciples Zhao Xiaole has killed in Beijing?"
"You want us to stop here? Let that old guy from Shifang go back to his dream of spring and autumn!"
Hearing this, Mo Yao Zi gently picked up the lantern and said calmly: "In that case, let me let my junior brother learn my senior brother's Xuan Yin power!"
Mo Yao Zi took a step forward with his straw sandals and assumed a posture to attack. For a moment, the night seemed to become thicker.
Murderous aura also quietly filled the air.
Zhao Xiaole took Ru Yue and immediately retreated.
He and Mo Yaozi had formed a vague alliance, while Bai Fang and the three Taoist priests on the opposite side were still the original united front.
The two sides formed a tense confrontation.
Although Ruyue also wanted to take action, she knew that her own strength was only equivalent to a second-rate master in the world.
If you get involved, you will be doing yourself a disservice.
So, she slowly took a step back and gave up the space in the middle.
Opposite him, Lord Bai Fang's eyes narrowed a few times, and finally he snorted coldly and put down the long sword in his hand.
"Go back and tell that old guy Shifang that I, Bai Fang, have written down what happened today. If he doesn't like his longevity, then continue to interfere!"
After saying that, the furious Lord Bai Fang jumped off the roof first and quickly disappeared into the night.
The three Taoist priests retreated while keeping an eye on Zhao Xiaole and the two of them. After taking a few steps back, they jumped up and disappeared into the night.
For a moment, only Zhao Xiaole and three people were left on the roof.
The night is cold.
Zhao Xiaole held back a lot of questions and planned to ask Mo Yao Zi clearly. The one he was most concerned about was naturally the Queen's information.
Now he can't kill people at will, so all he can do is ask others.
Zhao Xiaole turned around and looked at Mo Yaozi.
No matter what, the other party should not try to fool him.
Mo Yaozi was still holding the lantern. He turned around and looked at Zhao Xiaole, "Master wants to see you."