Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed

Chapter 109: Kiss if you want

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The crab will try to wipe the shell, the hand is too strong, the king of the white river "hiss" lightly: "Don't wipe it, add water."

Following the change of her instructions, the Samurai hurriedly carried more than a dozen wooden barrels and dumped them into the pool, nervous as if they were fighting a war.

"You want to burn me to death?!"

"Your Majesty, rest your anger—" The monsters by the pool trembled and knelt down together to plead for their sins. The hot mist steamed the bath, and the atmosphere suddenly condensed.

King Baihe felt even more annoyed when he heard the sound: "Let me go out!"

After the waiters retreated, there was only one scallop left in the hall, soaking in the huge pool alone.

After a while, the scallops floated up from the water and slowly rose, turning into a slender and tall beauty. Her white dress was ankle-length, her arms were draped with veil, her silver hair was thick and soft, covering her shoulders, she was dignified and out of the dust.

The beauty fell barefoot outside the pool, her skirt swayed, like a white river hitting the bank, splashing with water.

The Great King Baihe walked out of the palace. Although the palace where she bathed was at the bottom of the river, it was isolated from the water. Out of the gate of the palace and through the water curtain, her silver hair fluttered in the water. Director Li caught up with him and asked, "Your Majesty is traveling, do you need a chariot?"

King Baihe waved his hand: "No need to follow."

Along the way, the water monsters bowed to her and saluted.

In the late night of the White River, the water potential is more urgent than in the daytime. The big river rolled, the sound was like thunder, and the momentum was like a wild beast running.

Under the cold moonlight, the water is like a snow wave and broken jade, layer upon layer. The slender beauty emerged from the water, sitting barefoot on the boulder by the river.

This place is forty miles away from Baihe City, and the lights of the fish and dragon lanterns in the city can no longer be seen.

There is no sound of demons on both sides of the strait, only the mountains are ups and downs, one river and one month.

The water is rolling in the east, and it is gone forever. Looking at the river alone, it is easy to think of "the passage of time". At this point, the feelings of human beings, demons and demons are strangely connected.

But what she saw was not a flowing river, but an immobile tower.

The Baihe River flows eastward and flows into the high mountains and deep valleys. It is divided by the terrain and becomes several tributaries. It is no longer a big river, or a small stream and a small pool, or a hanging spring and waterfall. The water power is weaker than the mountain power, and naturally it is not under the control of the White River King.

That is Baihe Territory, at the junction with Montenegro Territory.

There are continuous mountains, but a towering tower rises abruptly.

Under the clear night sky, the spired tower is like a sharp sword, piercing out of the mountains, straight into the sky, and submerged into the clouds.

King Baihe looked at the top of the tower, Liu Mei frowned slightly, and repeated his words in the bath: "Time is running out."

The tone was not as restless as before, only a touch of melancholy.

"If only you were still alive, you would definitely be able to help me..."

She opened her cherry lips slightly, and the name fell into the rushing river and the vast night wind, and disappeared without a trace in an instant:

"The King of Snow Mountain."

In the middle of the moon, Baihe City Square is still brightly lit.

Meng Xueli, who had bought beads for a Taoist companion, was indulging in the sweetness, as if the river wind on his face was soft and sweet, he said through a voice transmission:

"This is the first gift I gave you, don't dislike it. When we come to the demon world this time, every time we go to a territory, I will buy something for you as a souvenir of the journey. Baihe buys pearls, and Montenegro buys jade and red. Lin buys flowers…”

Ji Xiao nodded and stroked the back of his neck: "I like it very much."

Meng Xueli was even more happy when she heard the words. He had just drank in the "Pearl House", and the spirits had stamina. The Taoist couple looked at their eyes, as deep as they were.

In a foreign land, a bustling night market. There are demons coming and going, and the lights are dimly lit. Only the person in front of him is completely his.

Meng Xueli raised his head and stretched his arms around Ji Xiao's neck: "I'll give you a gift, I'll repay you with a peach, give me a kiss."

Ji Xiao saw that the little Daoist's face was like a peach blossom, his eyes were full of spring water, and his heart swayed, but he noticed that the few monsters on the street were prying eyes.

He frowned slightly, and his eyes swept around: "Don't be ridiculous." As he said that, he was about to put down Meng Xueli's arm.

Jiuzhuang persuaded Diaodan, but Meng Xueli refused to obey: "Will you give me a kiss? I'm a domineering demon now, kiss me if I want!"

Ji Xiao coaxed: "Let's go to the hotel, it's time to rest. The gift you gave me, used on you, is the reward."

Meng Xueli didn't understand the second half of the sentence, but he understood the first half of the sentence - My Taoist companion is tired and wants to rest.

Also, since the two of them came to the demon world, they have been busy all the way and haven't rested yet.

"Okay, let's go!"

Tanuki bought a can of dried fish, Bi You bought a can of dried sand worms, and Ruan Hui bought a bunch of shell wind chimes.

Meng Xueli thought they were being cautious and bought too little, so he made his own decision and bought three times more for each half-demon. So Chu Hua owned three cans of dried fish and felt that she could be happy until next year.

"You are on a business trip this time, just treat me as a wage subsidy for Zhenren Qian."

The group and the half-demon took the blue crab cart, smiling and straight, to the best inn in Baihe City - Wangjiang Tower.

The two yellow croaker buddies came out to greet them smelling strong demonic aura, and one of them said with a flattering smile, "Does your demon live in the store?"

The other one went to lead the crab cart: "I'll help you feed the cart!"

Meng Xueli was still excited: "I want the best room!"

"Guy Yao, the best room is the viewing room. Standing on the terrace in the room, you can overlook the surging White River and the continuous Montenegro. Can I have one for you?"

Meng Xueli waved, "Come to five rooms."

The guy didn't expect him to be so rich and rich, but he was embarrassed: "There are only the last two rooms left. In our guest room, one room is more than enough for the five monsters..."

Meng Xueli: "Then two rooms. Hurry up."

My Taoist companions are tired, so I have to go to bed immediately.

The author has something to say: Because of the interruption during the Chinese New Year, everyone may have forgotten the previous situation. I wrote "Suppressing Demon Tower" earlier (cover your face)