Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed - Chapter 109

Crab will struggle to wipe the shell, with too much strength, King Baihe lightly hissed, “Don’t wipe it, add water.”

As her orders changed, the demon hurriedly brought more than ten wooden barrels to the pool, nervous as if fighting.

“You want to burn me?”

“The great king breathes his anger–” The monsters at the poolside shuddered and knelt together to plead guilt. The hot misty steam bath suddenly condensed the atmosphere.

King Baihe was even more bored when he heard the sound: “Give me out!”

After the demon servants retreated, there was only one scallop left in the hall, alone in the large pool.

After a while, the scallops floated from the water and rose slowly, turning into a slender and tall beauty. Her white dress was long and her ankles, her arms held light yarn, her silver hair was thick and soft, and she covered her shoulders with dignity and dust.

The beauty fell barefoot outside the pool, the skirt swaying, like the Baihe patting the shore, splashing flowers.

King Baihe walked outside the palace, although the palace where she bathed was at the bottom of the river, it was isolated from the water. She walked out of the temple door and walked through the water curtain, her silver hair fluttered in the water. The carp manager catches up and asks, “Will the king travel, can I get a car?”

King Baihe waved his hand: “No need to follow.”

Along the way, the Shui demon bowed to her.

In the late-night Baihe, the water is more urgent than during the day. The river was rolling, thunderous and thunderous, and like a wild beast.

Under the cold moonlight, the water splashes like snow and waves breaking jade, layer upon layer. The slender beauties surfaced and sat barefoot on the river boulder.

Forty miles away from Baihe City, the lights of the dragon fish in the city can no longer be seen.

No demon sounds were heard on both sides of the strait, only the mountains rose and fell, one river in January.

The billowing water is endless. Looking at the river alone, it is easy to think of “time passing”. At this point, the feelings of man, monster and demon are strangely connected.

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

The Baihe River flows eastwards, flows into the mountain valley, and is divided by the topography into several tributaries. It is no longer a big river, or a small stream or a suspended spring waterfall. The water potential is weaker than that of the mountain, and it is naturally not controlled by the King Baihe.

That is the junction of the Baihe territory and the Black Mountain territory.

There is a continuous mountain, but a tower rises abruptly.

Under the clear night sky, the spire of the tower is like a sword, pierced from the mountains, rushed into the sky, and fell into the cloud.

King Baihe looked at the top of the tower, Liu Mei frowned slightly, repeating his motto in the bath: “Time is running out.”

The tone is not as restless as before, only a little melancholy.

“If only you were still there, you can definitely help me …”

Her lips twitched slightly, and the name fell in the rushing river and the night wind, disappearing without a trace:

“Snow Mountain King.”

…

At midnight, Baihe City Square is still brightly lit.

Meng Xueli, who had bought beads for Dao Lu, was drunk in sweetness, as if the wind and the wind were soft and sweet, he said:

“This is the first gift I gave you, and you don’t want to give it up. When we come to the demon world this time, I will buy one thing for you every time I go to the territory. Lin buy flowers … “

Ji Xiao nodded and stroked his neck: “I like it very much.”

Meng Xueli was more pleased with the words. He had just drunk in the “Pearl House”, and the spirits stayed up, feeling that the Taoist was taken by the street fish dragon lamp, and the more beautiful the more. The Tao Lu looked at his own eyes and was as affectionate as he was.

Outside world, bustling night market. Beside the demon, the lights are dim. Only the person in front of him belonged to him.

Meng Xueli raised his head and reached up to hug Ji Xiao’s neck: “I will give you a gift, throw me a peach, and give me a kiss.”

Ji Xiao saw that the trail was like peach blossoms, and his eyes contained spring water, and his heart was swaying.

He frowned slightly and glanced around: “Don’t be fooled.” He said he would put down Meng Xueli’s arm.

Jiu Zhuang counseled the mink gallbladder, and Meng Xueli refused to say: “Will you give me a kiss? I’m a domineering demon, I want to kiss!”

Ji Xiao coaxed: “When we go to the store, it’s time to rest. The gift you gave me is used on you, and it is the peach reward.”

Meng Xueli didn’t understand the second half of the sentence, but the first half was very clear-my companion was tired and wanted to rest.

Also, since the two of them have come to the demon world, they have been on the road all the time, and have not yet rested.

“Okay, let’s go!”

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

Meng Xueli thought they were too cautious and bought too little, so he made up his own mind and bought three times more for each half demon. So Chuhua owns three cans of dried fish and feels happy until next year.

“Your trip is out of tolerance, just when I give some real money subsidies for real people.”

A group of people and half demon took the blue crab car, smiled and turned straight to the best inn in Baihe City-Wangjiang Tower.

Two yellow crocodile demon buddies came out to greet with heavy demon anxiety, and one flattered smiled and said: “Does Gui Gui live in the shop?”

The other went to the crab car: “I will help you feed the car!”

Meng Xueli is still on the head: “I want the best room!”

“Guiyang, the best is the viewing room. Standing on the terrace in the room, you can overlook the surging Baihe River and the rolling black mountains in the distance. Here is one for you?”

Meng Xueli waved: “Come to five.”

The buddy did not expect him to be so rich and wealthy, but embarrassed: “There are only the last two rooms left. In our room, one room is more than enough for five demon …”

Meng Xueli: “Then two. Hurry up.”

My buddies are tired and want to sleep immediately.

The author has something to say: because of the break in the New Year, you may forget the foreword. I wrote “Town Demon Tower” (cover your face)