As soon as Mo Bai finished speaking, the man in black appeared again on the courtyard wall. The wind gently blew up the hem of the man's clothes. He carried the golden sword on his shoulder, bent slightly, and looked down at the two people below.
No, it was a person. He only looked at Su Baiyi, from top to bottom, as if there was no such person as Mo Bai below.
Mo Bai was so frightened that he couldn't even open his mouth to speak. He was a disciple of the Confucian Sage. Although he failed to become a gentleman in the end, he was considered to be a man of great talent in the academy back then. However, facing this man, all his pride and courage disappeared in an instant.
Su Baiyi looked up and met the man's eyes. He looked to be in his thirties and should have been handsome, but a long scar ran from his left eyebrow to the corner of his mouth, making him look a little scary. The man smiled at Su Baiyi, and Su Baiyi smiled back at him.
"It's nothing, I just came to see you." The man said slowly.
Su Baiyi nodded: "I can see something now."
"Your senior brother is so scared that he can't even stand, but you are still so calm. With such courage, you deserve the surname Su." The man stood up and said, "I think we will see each other again soon." After saying this, the man turned around and finally left.
Su Baiyi exhaled slowly: "I don't know who you are, so of course I'm not afraid of you. Brother, who is this person?"
"Demon City Lord, be cut into pieces." Mo Bai said word by word.
"Devil's Castle?" Su Baiyi suddenly remembered that the woman he met when he went to rescue Qingyilang had also mentioned this name. He thought that his guess was correct at the time. The people in Demon's Castle really looked ferocious.
"You don't know Castlevania?" Mo Bai asked in surprise, looking at Su Baiyi's expression.
Su Baiyi scratched his head: "I heard something about it. Anyway, he is not a good person, right?"
"That's not the case. There are naturally many evil sects in the martial arts world. The opposition between good and evil has never changed for thousands of years, but Demon City is different. It is between good and evil and it is difficult to define." Mo Bai finally calmed down at this moment. "Demon City specializes in collecting evil people who intend to lay down their butcher knives and turn over a new leaf. The city has rules. All evil people who enter the city can be protected by the city, but if they commit evil again after entering the city, they will be executed immediately. In other words, all the evil people in the world have a chance to seek refuge in Demon City. But the Lord of Demon City has a strange personality. Not all evil people can be recognized by him and are worth saving."
Su Baiyi seemed to understand. He thought that the woman had sought refuge from the Demon City that day. Unfortunately, the people from the Demon City did not go there. "Then this Demon City is quite interesting. Brother Mo Bai, why are you so scared?"
"Devil City acts eccentrically. Logically, evil people should be punished for their evil deeds, and the existence of Demon City is unreasonable. However, the Lord of Demon City has unparalleled swordsmanship, and he has never been defeated since he entered the world of martial arts. He once said that what is evil is determined by him, because he is the number one devil in the world. It is not surprising that such a person would kill us all when he is unhappy." Mo Bai sighed.
"He has never been defeated, so how did he get the scar on his face?" Su Baiyi was puzzled.
"The Spear King Changsun Lihen, who was ranked fifth on the Tianwu Ranking, fought with him. The last shot almost cut his face in half." Mo Bai paused and continued, "But Changsun Lihen's hand holding the gun was cut by his thousands of knives until only bones were left."
"Tsk tsk tsk." Su Baiyi took a breath.
The backyard of Mo Ran Villa.
There were waves of rather indecent moaning sounds.
"Comfortable... ah, comfortable. So comfortable."
"I have ascended to heaven, I have ascended to heaven, I have ascended to heaven."
"Ohhhhh, hot, hot, hot. Ohhhhh, so beautiful."
There were two huge wooden barrels in the room. Feng Zuojun was lying on one of them, squinting his eyes. He seemed to be so comfortable that he was about to ascend to heaven.
"Shut up!" Xie Yuling couldn't bear it anymore and threw a towel hanging on the side of the bucket over.
Feng Zuojun took it and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Thank you very much."
"Your father's position as the sect leader has been taken away. You said before that you were very nervous, but now that we have entered the Daze Mansion, I see that you are not in a hurry at all. You even have the mind to take a bath here!" Xie Yuling scolded.
Feng Zuojun waved his hand and said, "Hey, hey, hey, I was just pretending to be nervous. I just wanted to run away from the academy as soon as possible. You don't know that our uncles in the Feng family are more useless than each other. How could they possibly defeat my father? There must be something fishy about this matter. My father must have some plan."
"So confident?" Xie Yuling snorted coldly.
Feng Zuojun stood up, dried himself with a towel, put on the clean robe that had just been delivered, opened the door and walked into the courtyard, shouting, "Come and see, come and see, the third son of the Jiangnan Xie family is taking a bath! A handsome young man, a clean young man. Everyone, come and see, come and see!"
Xie Yuling stood up angrily and reached out to take a towel to wipe her body, but the towel had already been taken away by Feng Zuojun, so she had to sit back down: "Feng Zuojun, you are so boring."
Feng Zuojun was shouting in the yard, attracting many female servants to come and watch the fun. Xie Yuling shrank into the bathtub and closed her eyes in shame.
"Two senior brothers, we haven't seen each other for a few days. How come your relationship has become so good?" Su Baiyi walked into the courtyard with a smile and said to the excited Feng Zuojun.
"Oh, Junior Brother Su!" Feng Zuojun hurried over and hugged Su Baiyi, "I'm so glad to see that you're okay. Where is Senior Sister? Take me to see her quickly. I miss her so much."
"Here." A gentle voice came from the room next to them. When Feng Zuojun was about to walk over, Nangong Xier had already pushed the door open and walked out. "I've been listening to your sweet voice for a long time in the next room."
Feng Zuojun blushed slightly: "So Senior Sister is next door to us, Senior Brother Mo Bai didn't tell me earlier. It was Xie Yuling who called me just now."
"Senior Sister." Xie Yuling heard Nangong Xier's voice in the house and shouted hurriedly.
"What's the matter?" Nangong Xier asked.
"The towel was taken away by Feng Zuojun!" Xie Yuling said helplessly.
Nangong Xier glanced at Su Baiyi, and Su Baiyi understood what she meant, so he walked into the house and took the towel that Feng Zuojun had hung by the door. Xie Yuling took the towel and nodded gratefully at Su Baiyi. Su Baiyi was stunned for a moment, and always felt that Xie Yuling in front of him seemed to have become a little different.
In the past, Xie Yuling seemed like a sword that had been unsheathed. Whether it was an enemy or a friend, they could see his sharp edge. But now, although Xie Yuling still had a sharp edge, he was much gentler.
"Senior Brother, you have changed." Su Baiyi said with a smile.
Xie Yuling took the towel, her tone still as indifferent as before: "No matter if I have changed or not, can you help me close the door first? I need to wipe my body."