Yang Xuanzian felt very uncomfortable after sucking the pig demon spirit into his mouth. His face turned blue and purple, like a neon light that had been powered on.

Just then, the savior finally arrived!

The heroine pulled Yang Xuanzang's shoulder, pointed her jelly-like mouth at Yang Xuanzang's lips, and then sucked the pig demon's spirit through it with a sharp breath.

Yang Xuan was stunned by the sudden attack. He stared at the heroine with wide eyes and disbelief. The heroine resisted the discomfort and vomited the pig demon soul into the standard seal bag of the Exorcist.

The pig demon soul was spat out, and the heroine showed a relieved smile on her face, but she didn't wait long for her happiness, because the pig demon soul was too powerful, and the sealed bag in his hand began to shake violently.

That was the struggle of the pig demon spirit. Because the heroine could not grasp the sealed bag, she could only throw him out. The sealed bag kept rolling and deforming on the ground, and a wild boar-like howl came from inside.

Seeing the pig demon soul struggling more and more violently, the female hero shouted to Yang Xuanzian: "Let's go!"

Yang Xuanzhan also knew that the situation was urgent, so he stepped away and followed the heroine and ran out.

When they ran out of the hotel door, the sealed bag burst like a balloon, and a large wild boar with black hair and four tusks popped out.

The two kept running away, and finally came to a beautiful pool of water.

"He won't come after him, right?" Yang Xuanzian asked.

The heroine said: "No, he is also injured."

The two were silent for a long time, and suddenly the heroine groaned in pain. After the fight, the secretion of adrenaline weakened, and the severe pain in her body returned. She had just been injured by the pig demon's nine-tooth rake, and her collarbone was bright red.

Blood stained her black clothes red.

"Are you okay?" Yang Xuanzian asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's a joke..." the heroine gritted her teeth and said, then she took off her blood-stained top...

This wound... is so big... so white...

The beautiful scenery of white flowers made the inexperienced Yang Xuanzian feel a little bit hot, and he felt his nose was a little itchy.

"Come here and help me..." the heroine said.

Yang Xuanzian turned his head to one side with a dull expression, perhaps this was the only way to alleviate his embarrassment.

"The exorcist doesn't stick to trivial matters. Come over and help me hold my acupuncture points." The heroine said boldly.

Yang Xuanzhan trembled, and slowly stretched out his hand like an old man. The heroine glanced at him and sighed, then grabbed his hand and put it hard on the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding...

This acupuncture point... is so big... so white... so soft... Is this really an acupuncture point?

Yang Xuanzian continued to turn his head and did not dare to look directly. He looked around and said, "The pig demon just now was very powerful."

The heroine was busy spreading powder on the wound and replied nonchalantly: "Of course, he has the highest bounty here. Aren't you here to get a share of the pie?"

"I'm not doing it for money, but to contribute to the people." Yang Xuanzian said with a kind face.

The female hero said disdainfully: "It's up to you? You don't want to die!"

The heroine knows Yang Xuan's rudimentary skills - how can you become an exorcist with only a piece of crappy children's songs? Being beaten up by a fish that landed on the beach is simply a shame for an exorcist.

"I didn't think so much..." Tang Seng said sadly. He looked at the circle on the female hero Hao's wrist and said, "The weapon you just used is very powerful."

"The Wuding Flying Ring is a demon-collecting weapon inherited from our family." The heroine did not hide it and introduced it bluntly.

"Infinite Flying Ring..." Yang Xuanzian muttered to himself...

"Are you injured?" The female hero looked at Yang Xuanzian's face with concern. There were two long blood stains trailing under his nostrils.

"Ah?" Tang Seng looked innocently confused.

The female hero kindly reminded: "My nose is bleeding."

Yang Xuanzian touched his nose with his hand, then wiped away the blood and nodded awkwardly: "It's a little internal injury, it's okay..."

"I'm Yang Xuan'an, may I ask your lady's surname?" Yang Xuan'an asked.

After the heroine took the medicine and got dressed, she smiled playfully and said, "My surname is Duan."

"Miss Duan, thank you for saving my life just now." Yang Xuanzian thanked him with a smile, but the nosebleeds that came out again proved that he was not at peace inside.

"Thank me?" Miss Duan smiled and closed her eyes, then raised her chin and raised her face.

Yang Xuanzian called out in confusion: "Miss Duan? Miss Duan?"

Miss Duan opened her eyes helplessly. She was a little disappointed with Yang Xuanzian's emotional intelligence. It was a pity for such a handsome face. One thing to say, although Yang Xuanzian's hair style is really bad, he is really handsome -

-Is your ideal type.

She said weakly: "A girl closes her eyes just to let you kiss her."

The smile on Yang Xuanzian's face became stiff, and he stared at Miss Duan dumbly for a long time, speechless.

"Stop pretending, come on!" Miss Duan urged, then she picked up Yang Xuan's collar and tried to kiss him forcefully.

Such a fierce style really frightened Yang Xuanbian. Even if the folk customs of the Tang Dynasty were open, strange women like Miss Duan were extremely rare. Yang Xuanbian had never seen this type.

He was afraid that he could not control himself, so he struggled and rolled out. Then Yang Xuanzian rolled on the ground in embarrassment, grabbed his things and ran away. There is a saying that his running back looked like a dog

...

Miss Duan looked at Yang Xuanzong's running back and felt filled with infinite regret. This kind of handsome and kind-hearted boy was really her ideal type. Her mother had taught her since she was a child: Exorcism is a high-risk job.

Never let go of a good boy when you meet him, because you never know if there will be a tomorrow for you.

According to family motto, Miss Duan's partner can only be an exorcist. Exorcists are human beings who are born with the ability to practice. Only by marrying an exorcist can the purity of the exorcist family's bloodline be ensured.

But... every exorcist is either a crooked person or a person with a strange personality. Now I am extremely lucky to meet a small and fresh exorcist like Yang Xuanzong.

.Miss Duan decided not to let go - she must win over him!

Yang Xuan, who ran back to the town, met his master again. The fat master looked nothing like a monk, especially the chicken coop head of the same style as his and the huge belly...

"Xuan Zan, are you happy?" Master asked cheerfully.

Yang Xuanzian had a cold face: "What's so cool about it?"

"You picked up girls!" The smile on Master's face became even brighter.

"Master, what are you talking about? How can I pick up girls?" Yang Xuan retorted with a guilty conscience.

"What do you think about things between men and women?" the fat master asked.

"The love between a man and a woman is a small love and has nothing to do with me. I want to practice for the great love in the world." In his head, Xuan Zang, who became an exorcist and helped the world to follow the right path, said firmly.

The master raised a roasted goose leg and said, "Want to eat it?"

Yang Xuanzian said with a cold face: "I don't want to!"

The fat master ate the chicken leg in two bites, and he ate it so deliciously that Xuan Zang was almost hungry.

"Master, it's not good for you to be like this...You are violating the rules." Yang Xuanyan warned.

The fat master's mouth was full of oil: "I don't have the mentality to eat chicken drumsticks. It doesn't matter if I eat them. You want to eat them in your heart, but you say you won't eat them... It's just a little bit different."

Yang Xuanzian's heart was slightly shaken, and he seemed to have some understanding. At this moment, the eldest lady from the stall slapped the fat master hard on the back of the head: "Why are you eating my goose legs? Did you pay me?"

The fat master threw the remaining goose legs back to the stall: "No money!"

"You still eat my goose legs if you don't have money?" the eldest sister asked fiercely.
Chapter completed!