Chapter 342 How to Relieve Worries? Only by Killing People

The rope in his hand was thrown, and the man and woman in the black bag were tied up separately.

Qi Yuan handed the rope to Huo Mushi and said, "You will lead these two people. Let's go to... Xianlong Mountain now!"

Xianlong Mountain is more than 300 miles away from Shu Yao Mountain.

The number of demons on this mountain is no less than that of Shu Yao Mountain, or even more.

However, compared with Shu Yao Mountain, the demons on Xianlong Mountain are not organized and seem to be scattered.

"Okay!" Huo Mushi held the rope tightly, his expression excited.

At this time, the demon and the person covered by the black cloth and sealed their mouths, what were the thoughts of a thousand grass mud horses running?

Especially the flower demon, who was confused.

Who is coming?

What are they doing?

Why tie her up?

She wanted to speak, but unfortunately she couldn't say anything.

However, the conversation between the two shocked her for ten thousand years.

"My hands are sore from holding the stick all night. I want to call my wife to give me a hand massage."

"My lord... is mighty!"

"This time when I go to Xianlong Mountain, after I kill all the thousands of demons there, I have to keep two beautiful female demons for me to massage before I kill them."

"My lord... is awesome!"

Anyway, Huo Mushi is just like a repeater, only able to praise.

The flower demon was covered by a black bag, and when she heard Qi Yuan's words, she felt disdainful.

This guy is too boastful!

Kill all the demons on Xianlong Mountain!

You are so awesome, why don't you pick the stars in the sky?

However, not long after she thought about it, she heard the boasting voice of that hateful man again.

"Mushi, do you have any good way to make money?"

"Ah... My Lord is short of money?"

"Yes, a little."

"If my Lord returns to Zhenyang, the county magistrate will gather the strength of the whole city to collect enough silver for my Lord!"

Qi Yuan slaughtered all the monsters on Shu Yao Mountain, which was a life-saving grace for the people of Zhenyang City.

Even if Qi Yuan raised the flag of rebellion.

I am afraid that the county magistrate and the county lieutenant would agree with him.

What is some silver?

"I don't have enough money. I want to buy a planet, just like Gongxing."

"Ah?" Huo Mushi was silent.

Sure enough, he still couldn't keep up with Qi Yuan's train of thought.

In the ancient times of this world, there was already the concept of planets.

The people also knew that they lived on the surface of planets.

So, when Huo Mushi heard Qi Yuan say that he wanted to buy a planet, he was speechless.

The flower demon in the black bag wanted to sneer even more.

"It's a pity that you can't find a buyer in this world, otherwise I would sell it and make a lot of money!"

When the flower demon heard this, she felt that Qi Yuan was even more arrogant and ignorant.

However, Qi Yuan's strength was too strong, and he imprisoned her and made her unable to speak.

She couldn't escape or refute, so she could only become a prisoner.

The flower demon's heart was full of doubts.

There must be a reason why these two people caught her.

Robbery or rape, or maybe they came for Tong Tianyou.

They had to interrogate her.

As a result, these two people seemed to have forgotten her and Tong Tianyou.

They kept on going.

If it weren't for the child-like follower in the middle who fed Tong Tianyou once, she would even think that the other party had forgotten them.

But, she wanted to say: "Although I am a demon, I have to eat too!"

Unfortunately, she couldn't speak, and Huo Mushi never fed her.

She was only thinking about getting to Xianlong Mountain as soon as possible, and these two arrogant people died in the hands of other demons as soon as possible.

In that case, she can be rescued and can... pee properly!

...

At the same time, when Qi Yuan rushed from Shu Yao Mountain to Xianlong Mountain.

In Zhenyang City, the people from the Demon Suppression Division gradually rushed to Shu Yao Mountain.

These days, they have figured out the mission and also know that Tong Tianyou is in the hands of the flower demon Manluo.

As long as they go to Fenghua Cave and find the flower demon Manluo.

Everything will be revealed.

The only two dangers of this mission are the possibility of encountering other big demons on Shu Yao Mountain and the danger brought by the flower demon Manluo.

So, these people from the Demon Suppression Division carefully shuttled through Shu Yao Mountain, just to find Fenghua Cave, the flower demon Manluo and Tong Tianyou.

At this moment, in Shu Yao Mountain, Yang Guang was wearing a wild boar skin, disguised as a pig demon.

He sniffed and showed a strange look: "Strange, why do I smell a strong smell of blood?"

"You are not a dog, let professionals do this kind of thing." An Qiao shook the rope.

The tracking dog came over reluctantly.

"In fact, I think he is also a dog, very professional."

The tracking dog spoke as venomous as always.

Yang Guang glared at the tracking dog and said angrily: "Be careful, I will catch a male dog demon and breed with you!"

Hearing this, the tracking dog immediately tucked its tail between its legs and dared not refute.

"Also smell Mr. Qi's scent and see if you can find where he is and rescue him!" An Qiao said worriedly.

Now, Mr. Qi is also trapped in Shu Yao Mountain.

Maybe he is trapped in the encirclement of demon soldiers.

If you can find and rescue Mr. Qi, it will be a good thing.

"Yes, we must find Brother Qi. I promised to protect him!" Now, Yang Guang's bloody spirit has been restored and he has regained his confidence.

"Okay, got it."

The tracking dog said, putting its nose close to the ground and began to sniff hard.

Yang Guang waited quietly, the strong smell of blood made him a little uneasy.

Suddenly, the tracking dog's tail stood up, and the dog's eyes showed a human-like terrified expression: "Blood... a lot of blood, I smell a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!"

The tracking dog said, looking up to the north with a look of horror.

"What?" An Qiao asked hurriedly.

"There... there is blood everywhere, the demon purgatory!" The tracking dog looked at the north, and the dog's eyes were full of horror.

"That's the demon camp!" Yang Guang looked at the place where the dog was looking, his expression solemn.

Could it be that something big happened in Shu Demon Mountain?

"Where is Mr. Qi?"

"No, there is also Mr. Qi's breath in there!" The tracking dog said loudly.

"What, no, I promised to protect Mr. Qi!" Yang Guang's heart tightened, fearing that Qi Yuan had met with an accident.

After all, the words of the tracking dog were connected together, and it was very likely that Qi Yuan was surrounded by the demon camp and started fighting.

That's why there was such a strong smell of blood.

"I have to go and take a look!" Yang Guang still kept his promise.

…

From summer to autumn, and then to winter.

For many insects, it is a lifetime.

For the wanderers on the road, it is a busy year, with joy and sorrow when returning home.

This year, Fengyuan has experienced too many things.

Four Seasons Restaurant is located on the bank of Xijiang River.

The Xijiang River, which separates the north and the south, is covered with thick ice.

The flags of Four Seasons Restaurant flutter in the cold wind, and snowflakes like goose feathers are bustling.

It is so cold, but the restaurant is steaming hot.

The diners hold big bowls, drink wine, eat meat, and listen to the storyteller's passionate words.

"That day, the sky was thick with thunderclouds and the mountain was covered with black clouds.

The Lizard King of Xianlong Mountain is a demon hero, three hundred feet long. When it turns over, Xianlong Mountain will be shaken!

It flies up to the sky and blocks the sun, and Xianlong Mountain becomes dark!"

"Don't waste time. No matter how strong this Lizard King is, he was still killed by the Red Stick Demon Butcher!"

"Don't talk about Xianlong Mountain. I want to hear about the Red Stick Demon Butcher fighting Princess Jasmine."

"Yes, it is rumored that Princess Jasmine heard that the Red Stick Demon Butcher was coming, so she held a wedding and wanted to marry the Red Stick Demon Butcher!"

"Humph, a demon clan is also worthy of the Red Stick Demon Butcher!" A young woman in a skirt spoke with a strong disdain in her voice.

"I guess only our Fengyuan's most beautiful woman, Xiao Zhou Hou, is worthy of Hong Gun Yao Tu!"

"Be careful, she's the queen!"

"Hmph, if Hong Gun Yao Tu is the emperor, I'll follow him to rebel now!

At the beginning, the demon soldiers were rampant, but the emperor's son led those aristocratic families to migrate south, ignoring the people in the north, and still said that he would preserve the cultural fire. Bah, there are no people, what's the point of preserving it!"

"Hong Gun Yao Tu is a real man. In just one year, he fought for 3,000 miles and slaughtered tens of thousands of demon soldiers!"

"If I can marry Hong Gun Yao Tu, I'd be willing to stay young forever!"

In the restaurant, young men and women gathered, drinking, chatting, and looking happy.

There have been too many things in the past year.

Among them, the most eye-catching one is naturally Hong Gun Yao Tu.

This person has an ominous origin and an ominous name. He holds a red wooden stick and kills the northern demons.

Where he goes, there must be thousands of corpses!

With his powerful strength, he fought against thousands of demon soldiers alone, just like an undefeated god of death.

He created one myth after another.

At the beginning, the news that Red Stick Demon Butcher destroyed 3,000 demon soldiers in Shu Demon Mountain alone spread, and the world was shocked, but more people doubted and did not believe it.

After all, where in the world can such a strong man fight against 3,000 demon soldiers alone?

Even the number one martial artist in Fengyuan Pavilion could not do it.

After all, 3,000 demon soldiers were commanded by a demon hero-level demon, and even martial spirits could be killed.

But... Red Stick Demon Butcher did it.

How is it possible!

But later, the demon forces in Xianlong Mountain, Fenggu Ridge, Taizi Water and other places were destroyed one after another.

Witnesses all saw that the handsome man in a blood-red robe and holding a blood stick was like a demon god.

The world was shocked, and no one dared to question it.

"In just one year, eleven of the twelve demon caves in the world have been destroyed. The Red Stick Demon Slayer... is so terrifying!" An old man's voice trembled. Judging from his dress, he didn't look like an ordinary person.

But now, he is also sitting in the lobby of the restaurant.

"Only the last Xijiang demon is left... I wonder when the Red Stick Demon Slayer will come?"

"Once the Xijiang demon is destroyed, the world will be peaceful, and our human race will prosper!"

"Hehe, that may not be the case. Do you think the Red Stick Demon Slayer wants to be the emperor after slaughtering the Xijiang demon?

I think he is ambitious and wants to get involved in a high position!

What demon-killing war god, what for the public good of the world, but just like us, he is just a mortal." A whisper came from the corner.

However, he used a special voice transmission, and the people present did not know who said it.

In the restaurant's private room, a young girl couldn't help but open the window when she heard this and angrily yelled, "You are too harsh on the good and too tolerant of the evil. Are you still a human being?

If you are a man, stand up!"

However, the person who whispered just now didn't say anything else and hid in a dark corner.

A great scholar in the restaurant couldn't help but sigh when he saw this.

The other diners cursed and were dissatisfied.

Although the Red Stick Demon Slayer killed demons and made great achievements, there are many conspiracy theories about him.

People in the world like to be too harsh on good people, accusing them of doing good things with ulterior motives or using the wrong methods; but if they are sympathetic to evil people, they are too tolerant and generous.

At this time, a calm voice suddenly came from outside the house.

"There are keyboard warriors here, and I met them. I'm so lucky."

The door of the inn opened, and a cold wind blew in, and the sound was like the wailing of the devil.

Goose-feather-like snowflakes blew in, and the people in the lobby of the inn looked over and immediately saw a handsome man wearing a blood-red robe and holding a wooden stick.

These diners looked at this handsome man with surprise, and some were suspicious.

The dress of the man in front of him was a bit like the Red Stick Demon Butcher...!

But now, the Red Stick Demon Butcher is very famous, and many children from aristocratic families wear red robes.

This man is too young, with delicate skin and tender flesh, not like the kind of man who often kills demons.

There was a period of silence in the inn.

The handsome man walked in, followed by a young man who looked very young but seemed to have experienced the world.

The young man held a rope in his hand.

Looking in the direction of the rope, there were two figures covered in black bags.

When they noticed the black bag and the figure.

Some diners' throats surged.

Others stared with disbelief in their eyes.

"Red Stick... Demon Butcher!"

"He is Red Stick Demon Butcher!"

There was a commotion in the inn.

In the box, the young girl couldn't help but lean out and look at the legend to see if he was as the legend said.

When she saw Qi Yuan's profile, she was stunned.

There is such a gorgeous person in the world.

As if he is not a human being.

"You said bad things about me and I caught you. You are so unlucky."

At this time, Qi Yuan's eyes fell on a fat and big-eared rich businessman with a calm look.

The rich businessman's face suddenly changed: "It's not me, I didn't!"

He denied it.

The man next to the rich businessman also hurriedly said: "Mr. Wu is a kind man. He donated money to build roads and would never slander Lord Red Stick Demon Butcher!"

The people in the inn looked at the rich businessman with different expressions.

This rich businessman has a good reputation in the city and is also known as the best.

Suddenly, several people couldn't help but speak for the rich businessman.

After all, Red Stick Demon Butcher is a peerless hero. How could he be so stingy? He must be reasonable.

The rich businessman was relieved when he saw this.

At the same time, he secretly warned himself that he should be more careful in the future and must not be caught by others again.

Just at this time, Qi Yuan's mouth curled up a smile: "Mushi, play music."

Seeing this, Huo Mushi skillfully took out the suona, and suddenly, a bleak and desolate sound rose in the restaurant.

The rich businessman showed a look of horror on his face, and he realized something: "You can't!"

But what greeted him was a blood-red wooden stick.

The wooden stick hit his head directly, just like hitting a watermelon.

The rich businessman's head was like a ripe watermelon, and it broke directly.

In the restaurant, there was a silence, and only the sound of suona was still ringing.

The diners on the scene were surprised, frightened, and some felt relieved.

"How to relieve worries, only... kill people!" Qi Yuan put down the wooden stick and spoke in a cheerful voice.

The people who originally felt relieved also felt a chill in their hearts when they heard this sentence.

The tone of the Red Stick Demon Butcher did not seem to be fake.