One night, I want to study the evil art thoroughly, and dream, this is simply impossible!

Huang Laoxian, Huang Laoxi, and the innocent son were in the room, muttering quietly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Huang Laoxian said coldly: "If you want me to say, you don't have to be polite to him at all, just kill him with a knife." ”

"Senior brother, how can things be so simple...... Alas, there are so many people who want to kill him, and he is not just as alive and kicking? I don't think there is any need for us to be wronged. ”

"Wronged boss? Could it be that we just let him ride on his neck and pull the poop? This son is ruthless and decisive, and he doesn't play cards according to the routine at all. I'm worried that if we cooperate with him, we will be ruined in his hands. ”

"I know, too, but do we have any other choice now?"

Huang Xiaoxie has to worship Huo Qing as a teacher, and this is only one aspect.

Speaking closer, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and the Ghost King Sect are also carrying flowery intestines, and they may make a move against the Evil Extreme Dao at any time. Don't look at the relatively small number of these two sects, but one is good at poisoning, and the other is good at ghost arts, which makes people unguardable. If the Evil Extreme Dao wants to compete with them, it is necessary to pull in reinforcements.

In the distance, Kuchi'er Khan swept through the various tribes of the Qingmeng Prairie, and the only remaining force was the Demon Gate. Don't look at Ku Chi'er's sweat and didn't reveal anything, but Huang Laoxie has already thought of it, and it is very likely that as soon as he wakes up, Qingmeng Tieqi will have already arrived at the door.

When the new sect master of the Demon Sect is the new sect master, what kind of good thing do you really think? The gun shoots the first bird! What kind of position you stand in, what kind of responsibility you should shoulder. Otherwise, this name is also notorious, and no one can afford it.

The innocent boy asked, "Dad, you say, can Huo Qing comprehend the evil art in one night?"

"Do you think it's possible?"

"Of course not. ”

For so many years, the innocent son has been practicing evil arts diligently, and it is only recently that he has become proficient. How can it be just one night? It's no different from dreaming.

Huang Lao smiled and said: "Innocent, you go back to sleep, tomorrow you will go to Ebony Cliff, you have to defeat Ghost Li and Qin Yubai, and win glory for our evil pole." ”

"Dad, I know. ”

"Go ahead, call the little evil in.

"Yes. ”

The innocent boy snorted and turned to leave.

It didn't take long for Huang Xiaoxie to walk in and ask, "Dad, did you really let me worship Huo Qing as a teacher?"

Huang Laoxie laughed and said: "Haha, if we don't play such a hand, how can we stop Huo Qing......? It's a triple win. ”

Huang Xiaoxiao scolded: "What kill three birds with one stone? He asked me to hoist the plane like that, and almost took my life." When I find an opportunity, I will have to return all the principal and interest. ”

"Only when you suffer hardship can you become a superior person. For the sake of flying swords and swordsmanship, what is this pain?"

"That's right. ”

As soon as he thought of Huo Qing stretching out his hand, the light went out, it was really not an ordinary bull break.

Flying swords, bows and arrows, and guns, which is more powerful? Guns are certainly powerful, and they are all fed with bullets wherever they can be shot. There is one point, the bullet goes in a straight line, which naturally has certain limitations. The flying sword is different, relying on Huo Qing's mind and spiritual power, he can fly wherever he wants the flying sword to fly.

People, you don't have to move, just think about it in your head, and the flying sword will do what you think. Even if the other party's people hide behind trees and rocks, the flying sword can still turn and stab. At this point, tired bows and arrows and guns can't catch up. If only there were flying swords and swordsmanship...... Hmph, Huang Laoxi's eyes burst out with a scorching brilliance, he will be able to dominate the Demon Gate, and even dominate the entire Qingmeng Prairie.

What is the Great Khan of Kuchi'er? A random sword shot out can kill him.

Huang Laoxie smiled: "Xiaoxie, you go back to rest, don't forget how to get close to Huo Qingtao." ”

"I know. ”

"Go ahead. ”

Slept, slept.

After this awakening, Huang Laoxi, Huang Laoxian, Innocent Son, Huang Xiaoxie and others came to the door of Huo Qing's room early. According to the agreement, it was six o'clock, and Huang Laoxie was still more generous, deliberately a little late. At the door of the room, there were only a few disciples of the Evil Extreme Dao, guarding here, but they didn't see Anu, Lu Xun, Long Wu, and Luo Jingang.

Huang Laoxie was a little puzzled and asked, "What about people?"

They all went back to their rooms and went to sleep. ”

"Oh, when did you go back?"

"It's more than two o'clock in the middle of the night, right? We thought that the sect master was also asleep, so we didn't go to inform us. However, the sect master can rest assured that the brothers are guarding the windows and doors, and it is impossible for them to escape with their wings plugged. ”

Is it useful to escape? If you can run away from the monk but not from the temple, Huang Laoxie will definitely not be worried.

First, every night, the gates of the city were closed, and no one was allowed to enter or leave. The walls were thick and high, and there were watchtowers on all sides, making it almost impossible for people to escape.

Second, Huo Qing still had to go to the new Sect Master Conference of the Demon Gate, even if he escaped, so what? Without the Evil Extreme Dao, he would not be able to enter the Ebony Cliff.

Huang Laoxie smiled, it seems that Huo Qing has comprehended the evil art for a while, and found that it is like reading a book from the sky, and there is no effect. If you look at it like this, it will be a blind man lighting a lamp -- in vain. So, Huo Qing asked Lu Xun, Anu and the others to go back to sleep, and they had to recuperate, thinking about going to today's meeting of the new sect leader of the Demon Gate.

Understood, he understood.

Huang Laoxie went up and knocked on the door, and after a while, Huo Qing rubbed his sleepy eyes, opened the door, and yawned: "Oh, Mr. Huang......"

Huang Laoxie said, "Brother Huo, how did you sleep last night?"

"It was good, I slept soundly. ”

"That's good, that's good......"

"Oops!"

Suddenly, as if stepping on a cat's tail, Huo Qing screamed, and hurriedly said, "Tell me, today, didn't I go to the new sect master meeting of the Demon Sect on behalf of the Evil Extreme Dao? ”

"What?" Huang Laoxi, Innocent Boy and the others all wondered if their ears had heard it wrong.

"Participate in the new Demon Gate Sect Sect Sect Conference? This is the ...... we agreed on yesterday."

Huo Qing glared at Huang Laoxi, and said loudly: "Laoxi, no matter what, you are also the sect master of the Evil Extreme Dao, a generation of grandmasters, and if you can't speak, it doesn't count, right?"

Huang Laoxie shouted: "Of course I have a word, but ......"

"In that case, there is no problem. Huo Qing turned around and shouted, telling Lu Xun, Anu and the others to quickly get up, pack up and go to Ebony Cliff.

"Wait a minute!"

Huang Laoxie really couldn't help it, and said loudly: "Huo Qing, we said yesterday, you have understood the evil arts, and only then can you represent the evil pole to participate in the new sect master conference of the Demon Gate." If you don't understand it...... You're going to give me the Demon Doctor Mr. Ghost Valley's ghost dance steps. ”

While packing up his things, Huo Qing said lightly: "Isn't it just an evil art? I thought it was a big deal, but I had already understood it." ”

"Huh?"

"Oh, I'll give you back the book, you can see it, isn't this one? ”

Huo Qing threw it away, this is the treasure of the Demon Gate? Huang Laoxie hurriedly grabbed it, for fear that it would be damaged.

Huang Laoxian sneered: "Huo Qing, since you said that you have understood the evil arts, then show your hands to open our eyes, right?"

"Master, I know you're the best. Huang Xiaoxiao jumped out and supported Huo Qing.

"What are you showing your hands? Look, what time is it now? If you don't go to Ebony Cliff, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up with the new Sect Master of the Demon Gate. ”

Huo Qing looked at his phone, looking a little impatient.

Huang Laoxian sneered: "Don't worry, if our Evil Extreme Dao hadn't gone to Ebony Cliff, it would have been impossible for this new Demon Sect Sect Sect Conference to be held." ”

"Really?"

"Of course. ”

"I tell you, if you delay me, you will compensate me for my economic losses......"

Whoosh! Huo Qing moved in front of Huang Laoxian with a shapeshift, and his fist went straight to his chest. After all, Huang Laoxie is a senior master, and he hit it with a punch. Probably, Huo Qing had already guessed that he would make such a move, and slapped the knife in his hand. Huang Laoxian also knew that the pulse interception hand was powerful, and his arm was miraculously bent, and his fist slashed towards Huo Qing's palm knife.

One is a fist, the other is a palm, two people who are equal, it must be Huo Qing who suffers. However, Huo Qing's palm knife turned out to be like a broken bone, and it fell down in an instant, and it still cut into Huang Laoxian's arm. In an instant, half of Huang Laoxian's arm was numb and disobeyed.

Defeated, Huang Laoxian was defeated with one move.

First, Huang Laoxian was indeed careless and didn't take Huo Qing to heart.

Second, Huo Qing suddenly attacked and made Huang Laoxian defenseless.

Third, at the critical moment, Huo Qing used the evil art of the Evil Extreme, which was the most terrifying and surprising place. One night, Huo Qing really understood the evil arts......? How is this possible? Huang Laoxi, the innocent boy and the others stared at Huo Qing as if they had seen a ghost, and they couldn't even close their mouths.

Huo Qing took a few steps back and arched his hand: "Old Immortal, I have conceded." ”

Huang Laoxian's face was pale, and he said coldly: "If you lose, you lose, what does it take or not." ”

"It's not that I'm powerful, it's that the evil magic of the Evil Extreme Dao is powerful. ”

"Hmph. ”

Thousands of wears, but sycophants don't wear.

Huo Qing's sentence is very clever. What he meant was that if it weren't for the sorcery, I wouldn't have won such a move. Therefore, it is not that he is powerful, but that the evil art of the Evil Extreme Dao is powerful, which is equivalent to indirectly praising the power of the evil art.

Huang Laoxie lost his voice and said, "Huo Qing, you ...... Have you really understood the sorcery?"

Huo Qing said lightly: "Didn't you see it just now? ”