The square under the moonlight retains the traces of the previous fierce fight. Ouyang Rong's complexion changed, and the man in the trench coat in front of him felt very bad.
When the two looked at each other in the air, Wen Renle and the store manager appeared from the other end, and saw that the apprentice was safe, and the boulder in Ouyang Rong's heart also slowly lowered.
"Master—" Wen Renle couldn't help but smile when she saw Duo Duo, but when she saw the man in the windbreaker, her emotions turned sharply.
The eyes under the sterling silver mask were as cold as a cold night, and the crow on the shoulder flapped its wings and flew towards Wenrenle, "Miss, Miss, I miss you very much if I haven't seen the dead in a few months."
Ouyang Rong was taken aback for a moment, and the crow actually vomited! But in the next second, he saw the crow falling on the apprentice's shoulder, and the crow was still rubbing the apprentice's face extremely intimately.
"Ku Gu, long time no see, why have you eaten fat again?" Wen Renle squeezed a smile between her slightly sad eyebrows, and the crow named Ku Gu was also happily jumping around on her shoulder.
She rubbed the Withered Black Feather with the palm of her hand, and her movements were extremely skillful. After having some enjoyment, she immediately opened her eyes, held the bird's beak against Wen Renle's palm, blinked the golden pupil, and looked carefully.
Afterwards, it looked like a bird with a frightened bow, flapping its wings and flying towards the sky. This behavior was like seeing a natural enemy.
When Ouyang Rong still didn't know what the windbreaker man came from, the windbreaker man who stared at Wen Renle from beginning to end finally spoke.
"Have you played enough?" The cold tone seemed to be deliberately lowered, with a hint of softness in the husky.
Ouyang Rong handed Duo Duo with a blank face to the manager, and then stood in front of his apprentice and looked directly at the man in the windbreaker. He had a hunch that this man was the employer of the chess player and Pisha.
"Brother, I never thought about going back when I ran away from home." Wen Renle showed his head slightly behind the master, and said timidly.
Ouyang Rong was confused, the man in front of him was the brother of the apprentice, and the apprentice still ran away from home
To be on the safe side, he still decided to say hello in a friendly manner, "Hello, in Xiayangshan, a contemporary descendant of Tonglao, the second-level demon exorcist Ouyang Rong."
Wen Renle's brother, Wen Renshou, is the head of Wenren's family and the youngest second-level demon slayer.
Regarding Ouyang Rong's self-introduction, Wen Renshou didn't even blink his eyelids. He seemed to look straight through Ouyang Rong, looking at his rebellious sister.
"Lele, come here, don't let my brother say it a second time." Wen Renchou said softly. At the same time, the crow was clinging to his left shoulder, and the soy-big golden pupil stared at Ouyang Rong cautiously.
"Master, this kid is not easy, the eldest lady has the mark of a demon soldier, which is definitely a ghost of him." Kugu leaned close to the master's ear, and said nervously.
"So what?" Wen Renshou raised his chin slightly, and the black pupils under the silver face looked like a pair of ice cubes, cold like a valley, without emotional fluctuations.
"Are you scared, withered?" Wen Renshou took a step forward, the sword shadow in his hand looming, and the two footprints of ice marks where he stood, exuding a breathtaking chill.
The black crow uttered a strange cry to show its loyalty, and then flew into the air again with a flap of its wings.
Wen Renle was leaning against the master, her original face that was fearless and fearless, but now she was stained with drama, and the cold figure walking forward slowly reminded her of the painful memories of the past.
The slightly cold fist was wrapped in a rough but warm palm, and Ouyang Rong's words were like sunshine, illuminating Wen Renle's heart.
"Like I, Yangshanmen, I'm all in the same vein."
"Ganoderma, don't be afraid, take the manager away."
After that, he let go of his apprentice's hand, his eyes were like torches, and he also walked toward Wenrenshou.
"Do you have to fight?" Ouyang Rong asked.
"Don't worry, it will end soon." Wen Ren worried back.
When the two of them were less than ten meters apart, they unfastened their black robe and windbreaker at the same time. This was a hint of trying their best. When they heard it, they moved their bodies forcibly, turned around and grabbed the puzzled mother and daughter, and quickly moved toward the square. Ran outside.
Not to mention that one of them is her elder brother, the master Ouyang Rong's strength had already given her a little understanding on the night of the Shihuo Rebellion.
Once these two fight, it is impossible to take care of others.
"Girl Wenren, don't you need to stop them?"
"My brother is going to fight, I have never seen him stop." Wen Renle's mouth exuded sweetness, it was because she bit her lip.
"I'm worried that they broke the door!" The store manager hugged Duoduo, panting, "Isn't Wenren going to the Huayang branch?"
Wen Renle looked at him for a moment, and in the next second, a shocking explosion appeared in the square behind.
Five minutes ago, in the center of the square, the two people who had already prepared did not start a fight directly.
"At a young age, his cultivation base is not young, no wonder Lele wants to ran away from home and ran to worship you as a teacher." Wen Renchou raised his right index finger, and Kugu immediately landed on it, and his black body began to ignite black inflammation.
"It's a pity that even if it is born with Yang veins, if I want to teach my sister, it's still a little bit worse."
Ouyang Rong had already ignited the Yang Vessel to the mountainside level, holding a sun gun in his right hand, and his eyes were determined not to regress.
"Ganoderma lucidum is already under my sect. I will not let you take her away anyway." Ouyang Rong has a hunch that once this person is allowed to take her apprentice away, I am afraid I will never want to see Wen Renle again in the future.
"It's Ouyang." In Wen Renshou's hands, the ice crystal long sword made of withered gu was already formed, sliding gently in the air, as if freezing the space.
"Ouyang, you run away now, I don't bother to catch you." Wen Ren's sorrowful gaze and Jian Feng stared, "Of course, you won't run away... Right."
Ouyang Rong did not answer, he felt a familiar and unfamiliar breath in the opponent's body.
"Is this?" In the next moment, Wen Renxian's sword tip had reached his neck. While hiding, Ouyang Rong noticed the source of the opponent's strength.
Because of their different professions, their martial arts were both soft and strong. The gentle long spear and the fierce thin sword fought each other, and in the moonlight, they actually showed a sense of strength and softness.
"Yin Qi, you are the Demon Slayer!" Ouyang Rong was forced to retreat by a sword, Wenren stood in sorrow and did not pursue.
Demon Slayer is a profession of undifferentiated demon slasher. In addition to the roughness of the initial establishment, the demon slayer is almost smooth. The demon slayer is composed of various families, so their generations are also passed down by blood.
As the most outstanding young man of Wenren's contemporary family, Wen Renchou naturally kicked off other collaterals and took the position of Wenren's family leader at the age of only eighteen.
Ouyang Rong gritted his teeth, the opponent's swordsmanship was deadly, and it was created entirely for killing.
"No matter how many years have passed, the demon exorcist is still so weak and doesn't know how to work around." (End of this chapter)