In a deep mountain on the border of Yunnan, a radius of a hundred miles here is covered with all kinds of poisonous insects and pythons, and few people come here, but at this moment, there is a team wearing chemical protective suits, wearing Kevlar helmets, holding M4A1, and a set of advanced equipment all over the body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The team of twenty people searched and advanced, constantly slashing and killing, shooting the poisonous insect python that came to attack, in the middle of the team, four people carried an isolation shelf, in which sat a man with sunglasses, after the team stopped, he took off the sunglasses, raised the binoculars and looked at a dense ancient building not far away and said to himself: "Hundred Poison Gate, long time no see." ”

"Door master, there is a group of foreigners outside who broke through the insect array, and now they are at the door, and the leader seems to be a Chinese, saying that he wants to meet you." Poison Zun knocked on the door of the master's room and stood outside respectfully.

After a while, the door was pushed open, and out of it came a man wearing a Tai Chi robe, a beard, and half-white hair, and looked at the poison venerable standing next to the door and said: "Let them come in, please go to the council hall, I want to see what this circle of foreign devils is capable of, and call the second-generation disciples in the sect who have not yet meditated and the third-generation disciples who have only entered the door for less than thirty years, and let them see how I can thwart their spirit." With that, he walked to the council hall with his beard in his beard.

The Hundred Poisons Gate has been repaired several times since its creation, and the entire sect looks like a huge imperial palace, with many rooms, and the council hall is a Taiji diagram made of pure gold on the dome, which is quite magnificent.

Xiangxin was secretly holding a porcelain altar and carefully walked into her room, and after making sure that there was no one around, she took out a box from under her bed, and opened it to see that the ghost mouse was lying on its back asleep, and there was even the sound of snoring.

Xiangxin lovingly stroked the soft fur of the ghost mouse, so that it woke up from the sweet dream, crawled to Xiangxin's palm, and chirped non-stop.

Open the porcelain altar next to it, pinch a red spider from it and put it in the box of the ghost mouse, and instantly the ghost mouse jumped into the box and played around the spider, and after not getting tired of playing, he bit it to death, and ate it beautifully, and the red spider did not dare to move from beginning to end after seeing the ghost mouse, until it was eaten only legs like steel thorns.

"Hey, you little guy can really eat it, I was eaten by you, and even the Thousand Spider Gu buried by Senior Sister ten years ago was dug up for you to eat, why can't you get bigger like when you were in Tufu to show me." Xiangxin looked at the ghost mouse with love and hate.

After the ghost mouse was full, he chirped twice, looked at Xiangxin, kicked the leftover spider legs out of the box with a few paws, and lay on his back in the box again and fell asleep.

At this time, Xiangxin suddenly heard the bell of the sect's deliberations, and hurriedly hid the ghost rat and rushed over.

Xiangxin followed her senior sister to sit behind her master in the main hall, and saw the second and third generations of disciples sitting on the futon in the main hall talking to each other, but they didn't know what was going on.

After a while, the door master came around from the apse and achieved his position, and suddenly the hall was silent, all of them were looking at the door master.

"There's someone to come." The voice of the door master echoed in the main hall.

At this time, several tall and stout foreigners were invited in, but all the weapons were cleared, and after entering the main hall, a small disciple moved a chair and placed it in front of them.

Several foreigners sideways stepped out of the way, and a boyish-faced and gray-haired man stepped out of the back and sat on a chair, and the Americans behind him instantly surrounded him.

The boy-faced and white-haired man arched his hand at the door master: "The old man thanked Qin Fei for the door master." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the hall, because the name of the sect master had always been known only to the top figures in the sect, such as the Poison Venerable and the Poison Envoy, and ordinary disciples were not allowed to know it at all.

For a while, there were people in the hall who were talking about the name of the door master, and they were talking about the origin and age of this childlike and white-haired man, and the noise kept going until the poison zun stood up and snorted coldly: "How can the name of my door master be mentioned by an unknown person like you." With a wave of his crutches, the two tall foreigners standing beside the boy-faced white-haired man fell to the ground foaming at the mouth.

Poison Zun used the poison very quickly, but he failed to scare the boy with white hair, sneered, and let the person next to him pull him behind him, and a person took out a needle from his arms, and injected an injection into the necks of the two of them, and it didn't take long to watch the two of them spit out a bunch of green filth and stand up, as if they had broken the poison under the poison Zun.

"Presumptuous, what are your intentions?" The owner of the door slapped the handle of the seat carved with a blue-eyed green toad statue and shouted.

"Please rest assured, the old man is now in failure, I'm afraid there is not much time left, but there is still a wish that has not been fulfilled, I specially came to the door master for help, I think you will definitely help me, right." The last two words of the boy-faced and white-haired man didn't seem to be pronounced, but he just made a movement on the shape of his mouth, but it made the door owner lose his mind.

The last shape of his mouth seemed to be saying two words: dog baby.

The dog baby is the name of Qin Fei before he was accepted as an apprentice by his master, that is, the master of the Hundred Poison Sect, at that time, he lost his parents very early because of the war, and he was displaced everywhere, begging to live, and his body was full of rotten sores, so everyone called himself Dog Baby.

It wasn't until later that he was accepted as an apprentice by Shizun that Shizun named himself Qin Fei.

Who was the person in front of him, why did he know his previous name, and asked suspiciously, "Who are you?" ”

The white-haired man smiled, and the expression on his face became serious: "Old Zhao Hongqiang, I don't know if the master still remembers the Wuchang Wharf eighty years ago." ”

As soon as these words came out, he smiled at the stunned face of the door master and continued: "The next words of the old man are very secretive, I don't know if the door master can make it convenient." ”

The master of the Hundred Poisons Sect suddenly remembered that he was begging at the Wuchang Wharf when he was ten years old, and he was selected by the previous generation of the Lord of the Hundred Poisons Sect to guard his disciples. After being silent for a while, with a flick of their sleeves, the disciples quietly walked out of the main hall under the leadership of the poison venerable and the poison envoy, leaving only Zhao Hongqiang and his mercenaries and Qin Fei, the master of the Hundred Poison Sect.

"Senior sister, what kind of person did you say about that Zhao Hongqiang just now, he actually dared to call the name of the door master, I don't even know this, now it's okay, I'm sure everyone will definitely talk about the name of the door master for at least half a year." Xiangxin's youngest sister said playfully in her ear, but Xiangxin covered her mouth, for fear that her voice would be loud and heard by others on such a crowded occasion.

It seems that it must be a very important thing, and that Zhao Hongqiang said that he was old and frail, but from the physiognomy, his body was very good, not like a person who was about to die.

After Xiang Xin glanced at the people around her, she quietly slipped to the side of the council hall, where the mountain was covered with dense shrubs, and a few bricks in it had already fallen off, and she could see the scene in the hall, which was the place where Xiang Xin followed her senior sister to eavesdrop on the discussion between the master of the door and the poison envoy when she was a child. (To be continued.) )