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There is not much difference between the six hundred miles of Jueyun Ridge where the demon clan lives for generations and the outside world.

Between the endless mountains, a stream, crossing a mountain, and passing through a jungle, you will see many villages with a population of about a hundred households.

In some relatively gentle mountain plains, there are slightly noisy and lively market towns.

Looking from the clouds, although these villages and towns are distributed differently according to the mountain shape, without a certain pattern or neatness, they are still prosperous.

It can be seen that countless years after the troubled times, the reproduction and reproduction of the demon clan is much more stable and comfortable than many classic records and hearings on the Tao.

In some special villages, there is no sense of incongruity in living together with the demon clan and the human race.

Seeing these, Luo Changfeng was inevitably confused.

Compared with the chaos outside Jueyunling, this place can be described as a peaceful and peaceful cave world. As the ruler of the Six Hundred Miles of Demon Clan, the Demon Emperor and his children had no reason to betray the past and form an alliance with the human race.

"Is it just for your own selfish desire?"

...

early morning.

Luo Changfeng and Mu Yun Jiancheng, who were disguised, entered the town and found a tea shop to rest.

With their current cultivation level in the Transformation Realm, they will naturally not feel tired after a little journey. They just want to learn more about the customs of the demon clan. The so-called "knowing yourself and your enemy" will never be lazy. If a large-scale battle with the demon clan is really broken in the future.

, it is also good to prescribe the right medicine to find a breakthrough.

Seeing a guest coming, the tea shop owner came, carrying a pot of white water in one hand and two bowls in the other. He placed the bowl on the table, wiped his cheeks and pretended that nothing happened.

Luo Changfeng and Muyun Jiancheng, who was the one? Seeing that the young tea shop owner's eyes were slightly red, it was obvious that he had cried for a while. Looking at Muyun Jiancheng, Luo Changfeng asked, "Shopkeeper, this

yes……"

The man busy in the room saw that his wife was crying in front of others again, so he intimidated the guests. He untied the cloth in front of him and hurried forward and glanced at the woman.

The boss lady who had no intention of doing this tea shop business for a few days simply threw the teapot on the table, turned around and ran into the house, covered her face and cried.

"You two, I'm really sorry." The man was full of apology and poured tea for Luo Changfeng and the others, and continued, "This woman is crazy about the child, not thinking about it. I hope you don't want to be surprised.

”

Luo Changfeng glanced at the man and used his eyes to identify that it was the human race. He was curious and reached out to invite him to sit down: "If this big brother doesn't mind, let me tell you what difficult things are going on."

"well!"

The man did not doubt Luo Changfeng's identity. He sat down and lowered his head. After a while, he walked out of his sadness. "In fact, it's not a big deal."

"Sometimes, an adult came to the tribe and posted notices in various villages, saying that he would recruit young men between the ages of fifteen and twenty to enlist in the army. My baby just turned fifteen a few months ago and was recruited after waking up his bloodline.

Go, then there was no news."

"Not long ago, rumored in the village that someone saw the noble prince and His Highness leading the newly formed army out of Jueyunling and has not returned yet. We ordinary people don't know what war has happened outside. On the battlefield, there is no eye-catching sword, this woman

I was worried about my child's life and cried all day long."

Luo Changfeng nodded.

The demon clan who lived in Jueyun Ridge for the rest of the world is no different from the ordinary people in the outside world. The military recruitment is still screened from ordinary people.

Either father and son separate or husband and wife have a separation.

There is also a feeling of reluctance and a difficult sutra to recite.

But I never thought that the things that the tea shop and his wife were worried about had something to do with me.

He looked at Mu Yun Jiancheng, who led 800 sword-controlling disciples to kill the demon tide and fled. He thought to himself that if he knew that the demon soldiers besieged the sword-making city were all young men who were only twenty years old, this person was the same person.

Can the first head of Jiange, who is the first master of the Death to be transformed into a disaster, still be able to do it?

Luo Changfeng was thinking about how to comfort him, but someone suddenly called out not far from the street.

Lin San seems to be the name of the shopkeeper of the tea shop.

Seeing that it was the village patriarch who called him, the man quickly got up, said, "You two, then ran to the village head."

The clan leader did not only change Lin Sanyi, but also gathered from all over the town, as if about ten people had appeared one after another. Then, after somehow, the crowd left with the clan leader of the town.

Luo Changfeng and Mu Yun Jiancheng didn't care at first until the people turned back from the village.

In addition to the older patriarch, the middle-aged men who had been called out and followed the departed were each hurried back with people on their backs.

Lin San's expression was not very good. It was not that he felt tired all the way, but that behind him was his son who was worried about being recruited to join the army.

"Damn it, come out soon."

Luo Changfeng and Mu Yun Jiancheng stood up at the same time.

The tea shop owner ran out and saw the sound. Seeing Lin San’s son behind him, he couldn’t help crying: “What’s wrong, what’s wrong?”

"It hurts..." The boy behind Lin San was half fainted and half awake. He was wrapped with gauze, wrapped around his waist several times and hung it on his shoulders. Perhaps Lin San was running and bumpy all the way, and the gauze appeared bright red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bloodstains.

Lin San, the shopkeeper of the tea shop, burst into tears. Thinking that he could not show his weakness in front of his son, he held back and said, "The tribe said that it is not cured, let us..."

Lin San choked up again.

When the demon woman heard that she could not be cured, she almost fainted when she saw her. Fortunately, Luo Changfeng reacted very quickly and held her back from behind.

Mu Yun Jiancheng came over and looked at the seriously injured young man behind Lin San.

Sword wound.

It was still the sword of his disciple of Jiange.

Mu Yun Jiancheng was silent for a moment and said, "Maybe I have a way."

Lin San looked at Mu Yun Jiancheng who was holding down his hat like a savior, and said excitedly: "Are you really a solution?"

Mu Yun Jiancheng bowed his head and said nothing.

Although there is not much contact, Luo Changfeng also knows some people like Muyun Sword City. It is a great gift or even a rare opportunity to let go of his identity and be willing to heal the young man of the demon clan.

If we have a solution, we will definitely not speak nonsense. Let’s set up the son and wife first and then treat them separately.”

...

The boy from the demon clan was lying on the bed with sweat on his face, frowning tightly.

The gauze bandaged with the sword wound was completely dyed red.

Luo Changfeng and Mu Yun Jiancheng stood aside.

Lin San, the shopkeeper who had settled his wife, came out of the inner room and knelt in front of Luo Changfeng and the others: "If you can really save my child's life, Lin San will repay you even if you are a cow or a horse in the future.

kindness."

Luo Changfeng helped Lin San up: "Brother Lin is serious. He took the liberty to ask the son's name..."

Lin San wiped his tears: "Before his mother and I met, we were the third and the fourth in our family. So I named this child Twelve, Lin Twelve."

For some reason, Luo Changfeng suddenly remembered his naughty apprentice Liu Shisan and smiled and said, "A very interesting name. My friend wants to heal the wounds for Twelve, so please let Brother Lin be outside the house for a moment. Wait until the healing is over, and then he will be

I'll call my elder brother in."

Lin San hesitated for a moment.

However, looking at Luo Changfeng's sincere face, he still responded. He walked to the door reluctantly and gently closed the door.

(PS: I couldn't help but imagine it. Many years later, when Luo Changfeng retired, it was Liu Shisan's turn to appear, and then Liu Shisan met Lin Shier and came to the left and right of Lin.

Liu or something, hehe.)