Yang Jian is really ......

I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet, and I have been getting rid of demons, but I didn't expect that one day I would be regarded as a monster.

To tell the truth, does the demon clan still have such a handsome and dashing character now?

Shaking his head and chuckling, Yang Jian continued to taste the cup in his hand, and did not glance at the burly general on the side, and already had a plan in his heart.

Meicheng must have an inexplicable connection with Meishan, and the plum blossom on the banner of Meicheng is in full bloom, and there may be other hidden meanings.

After drinking tea, Yang Jian slowly put the teacup in front of him, the square table had been smashed by the general's knife, but Yang Jian ignored it, slowly let go, the teacup was steadily suspended out of thin air, as if there was still a table below.

This is a skill that any monk can do, but it is really not easy to be like Yang Jian, without the slightest mana fluctuation, without any trace of supernatural powers, and so naturally and casually.

As if the table is not broken, it gives people a dreamlike mood.

Yang Jian was showing his identity as a monk, and although the burly general looked a little rough, he was not an uninformed person.

Seeing this situation and comprehending its rhyme, the burly general immediately changed his complexion, looked at Yang Jian with a cautious face, and his eyes bloomed with cold light.

"Fellow Daoist, but you want to be evil in the city?"

As soon as the general spoke, he even changed his name, his eyes were suspicious, and he secretly sent a voice to the masters in the city.

Yang Jian beckoned, and a table was taken out of thin air, but the pile of broken wood had been moved to the side.

Yang Jian smiled and said: "General, don't worry, I am a friend and not an enemy, and I am also a human race. It's better to drink a few glasses together. ”

"I'm clumsy, I don't know what about the friendship number?"

"I have been walking for many years, but I have not had a name, and Master has never given me a name, and I have been calling me by my name. ”

The general still didn't dare to slack off, and felt a secret aura faintly surrounding this high-rise building in the sky, and he was a little more confident, and said: "Then I don't know what your name is, and where is the fairy mountain?

Yang Jian smiled and withdrew the Xuan Qi from his body, allowing the general to feel his own aura.

"My surname is Yang Mingjian, and I now live in Jinxia Cave, Yuquan Mountain, Master's Dojo. Passing through this place, it is from the north, looking at the demonic spirit on the Mei Mountain, curious why there is a big city of the human race here, so come to explore. ”

"Yang!"

The burly general took two steps back, staring at Yang Jian with round eyes, his voice trembling a little.

"Two, two, Erlang Zhenjun?"

Yang Jian sighed in his heart about the influence of the heavenly court, and the heavens and the earth knew more about his title of Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, but he did not mention the 'Qingyuan Wonderful Dao' given by the saint.

"It's rude, it's rude!" The burly general's eyes were a little excited, and when he looked at Yang Jian at this time, wasn't that the nose and the eyes the appearance of the three generations of leaders of Yuxu that were circulated in the flood wilderness?

How did you look away just now!

"I don't know if the true monarch is coming, Yao Gonglin, a cultivator in Meicheng, has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and where he collides with the true monarch, he is offended!" The burly strong man made a gesture, "Please wait for the true monarch for a while, I will go to the city lord's mansion to report!"

Yang Jian got up and replied, since he had the intention of befriending this place and using the soldiers of this city to recruit the demon clan of Meishan, Yang Jian naturally did not dare to be arrogant.

"You don't have to bother much," Yang Jian said with a smile, "In this plum city, all mortals have extraordinary knowledge, and I have a lot of admiration for all the Taoist friends in this place......

The shopkeeper stood aside and sweated like rain, and really wanted to find an opportunity to run over and kneel down and beg for mercy.

He went upstairs to tell the adults, he wanted to give more rewards, but he never thought that he met a real immortal, or the one he often heard people mention.

Even the adults in the General's Mansion are so respectful, how can this be a big man he can offend?

Fortunately, Yang Jian has been talking to the general named Yao Gonglin, and you are so polite that you say a word to me.

So and so, and so and so, after a pleasant meal, a group of people hurried over, all of them were generals in battle armor.

The person at the head is middle-aged, courteous and bookish, with soft eyebrows and kind eyes and a smile. Yang Jian thought that this was the city lord of Meicheng, but this person came forward to salute and called himself Mei Linhan, the deputy city lord of Meicheng.

A total of twelve generals saluted forward, and Yang Jian answered them one by one, among them, he didn't remember a few names.

In fact, Yang Jian only knew about the 'Six Friends of Meishan', but he didn't know which six friends they were.

But eighty percent of it will also fall in this plum city.

"If the True Monarch doesn't want to move the City Lord's Mansion, it is better to go to the top floor and sit down," Mei Lin Han said apologetically, "My City Lord has recently realized that he has been practicing in retreat, and it is really not suitable to meet guests at this time. Please don't blame you. ”

"Lord Meicheng is polite," Yang Jian said with a smile, "Wherever you sit, you can sit, I originally intended to get acquainted with all the heroes, but what the occasion is, but it is secondary." ”

Many of the generals behind Mei Linhan were all overjoyed, looking at Yang Jian eagerly.

Although they all have good skills, they are all bored in this desolate corner, and their reputation is not obvious, let alone famous.

There are many wars here, these generals are all characters who have gone through thousands of wars, and they are familiar with the tactics of the demon clan, in Yang Jian's opinion, these are rare talents.

Yang Jian is the marshal of the Heavenly Court who became famous for killing demons, and these people are the brave cultivators who have resisted demons thousands of times.

A slap doesn't make a sound, both parties are interested in making friends, and naturally they have a good conversation.

The ninth floor opens doors and windows, and its interior decoration is gorgeous and elegant, and there are many treasures and pearls as embellishments, like the Dragon Palace Palace, but it is still not as luxurious as the latter.

Yang Jian excused himself in every possible way, and just sat in the guest seat, the main seat was vacant, and several generals were ranked according to seniority, all of them were a little restrained, for fear of annoying Yang Jian.

"True Monarch," Mei Lin Han raised his wine glass, "I often hear about the True Monarch to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, and I yearn for it." Helplessly, Zhenjun is the bright moon in the sky, and we have to look up and never have a chance to get acquainted. Seeing the true face of the true monarch today, it should really be ......"

"City Lord Mei, let's stop saying these polite words," Yang Jian smiled and waved his hand, "I'll tell you what I want to do first." ”

A general with a short figure and a beard laughed and said, "Zhenjun is here, he must be here to help us get rid of demons! Grandma, this time you must serve the demons and monsters in Meishan!"

Yang Jian looked at the general, and always felt that although this guy was reckless in words, he was actually a delicate-minded person, and he blocked his retreat as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Bo Shi!" Mei Lin Han frowned and scolded, "Don't be rude in front of Zhenjun! What a hero Zhenjun is, such a hero!? That is the bright moon in the sky, we are just potholes on the ground!"

Yang Jian: Does this Meicheng Lord like to use the 'bright moon in the sky' to chill people?

Yao Gonglin smiled beside him: "Zhenjun, don't blame, my brother is just a little muddy and doesn't know how to speak." ”

"General Bo Shi is really temperamental," Yang Jian said calmly, and said directly, "My intention is related to my previous canonization." On that day, the heavenly court rewarded me and ordered me to choose a place to garrison. I took the marshal tiger talisman, and I can't ignore it. So, I chose a place with a nice view. ”

Yang Jian paused, but the atmosphere at the table was a little solemn.

Two drops of cold sweat broke out on Mei Linhan's forehead, and he said in a low voice: "Could it be that the true monarch has chosen...... Chose our little border city......"

"The city lord misunderstood," Yang Jian smiled and waved his hand, and everyone at the banquet breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could finish his breath, he raised it, because Yang Jian said: "I chose Meishan, a land of thousands of miles." ”

With two dings, the chopsticks in Mei Linhan's hand fell to the ground, and he looked at Yang Jian with a stunned expression.

The other dozen or so generals on the table were all overjoyed, and the five short-sighted reckless men named Bo Shi jumped up with joy, and they were about to rush up to give Yang Jian a bear hug.

"Zhenjun, what you said is true?"

"Zhenjun, you're coming to Meishan!hahaha!"

These two sentences were shouted almost at the same time, the former sentence was asked by Na Mei Lin Han, and the latter sentence was shouted by Yao Gonglin, and the latter directly covered the former.

Yang Jian smiled and nodded, taking in the faces of everyone on the table, except for Mei Linhan, the deputy city lord, there was nothing abnormal about the others.

Although this Mei Lin Han's mood had returned to normal in an instant, Yang Jian clearly felt it just now, and he had a trace of ...... Fear?

Yang Jian said with a smile: "Since you have received the reward from the Heavenly Court, you naturally have to do something." Moreover, when I was choosing a place to stay, I heard that there were many demons here in Meishan. I'm here with the intention of sharpening my sword and practicing martial arts. ”

"Okay!" Zhang Boshi shouted, holding the cup and 'arching' in front of Yang Jian, "I thank you for my family!"

Yao Gonglin and many other generals also stood up excitedly at the same time to toast Yang Jian, and made a neat gesture.

Yao Gonglin said: "I also hope that the true monarch will wipe out the demon of Meishan as soon as possible, and avenge the blood hatred for my wife and children!

What Yang Jian wanted was this, and he got up immediately and had a drink with the generals of Meicheng, and his heart was also filled with happiness and pride.

Zhang Boshi glanced at Mei Linhan and asked a little puzzled: "Deputy City Lord, why don't you drink." ”

Mei Lin Han put on an ugly smile, stood up, and toasted Yang Jian with a glass of wine, but said with a dry smile: "This matter, but I still have to show the city lord, it is better for the true monarch to be here for a few days, as soon as the city lord is out of the customs, I will report this matter." ”

All the generals at the table showed puzzled expressions, Yang Jian took in these details and said with a smile: "When it is so." ”

"Come, let's continue drinking," Merlin greeted with a warm voice, and shouted a few words to the door, and a group of beautiful girls in feather coats danced, and the melodious sound of silk and bamboo sounded softly.

Yang Jian smiled and exchanged glasses with the generals, got to know each other, and a few people had a lot of appetite for him and chatted about the world.

It's just that Yang Jian has been observing Mei Linhan.

He always felt that this deputy city lord seemed to ...... It's a bit of a problem.