The head of Huashan! The head of Emei! The Gu Daoren of Bashan! The chief executioner of the Criminal Department! The Seven Stars of the Sea Goddess of Ink! The God of Five Flowers and Arrows in Tibet! The six guests at the wine table were indeed all well-known giants. But......

Cheng Li was a little strange. Because in addition to the two major factions of Huashan and Emei, what are the other Bashan Sword Sects, what are the Sea Gods, what are the Five Flower Sword Gods, and what are Mr. Peng...... Cheng Li had never heard of it.

Even Huashan and Emei have a big deviation from Cheng Li's memory.

In his memory, the head of the Huashan faction is clearly surnamed Mu, and there are only three descendant disciples, the senior brother surnamed Huang and the second senior brother surnamed Gui, all of whom have been famous in the rivers and lakes for decades. It is said that a few years ago, Mu Zhangmen accepted a child surnamed Yuan as a closed disciple. In addition, under the Huashan Sect, there is no difference between the Qi Sect and the Sword Sect.

As for the Emei faction, in Cheng Li's memory, its founding patriarch was a woman. Not only a woman, but also a nun who is a monk. After that, the Emei faction was passed down from generation to generation, and women were the heads of the family from generation to generation, which was the only special case among the seven sword sects. But where did he find out that a man was the head of the Emei faction?

I wondered, but Cheng Li also knew that in this situation, there was no need for the guests at the banquet to fabricate their identities to deceive anyone. But because of this, it is even more strange.

Cheng Li was groaning, and suddenly noticed that there was silence around him, which seemed quite unusual. He looked up, but saw that everyone's eyes were blazing, and they were looking at him. The dwarf Mo Qixing took the lead and couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Little friend, we all told us our identities. What about you? Everyone only knows your surname as Cheng. But who is the head of which faction are you?"

Cheng Li shook his head and said, "I'm not the leader. If I want to say it reluctantly, I am Cheng Li, the owner of Liaodong Zizai Villa. ”

"The owner of the Freedom Villa, Cheng Li, I haven't heard of it. ”

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and there is confusion between your eyebrows. Obviously, in their impression, there is only a blank space for the words "Freedom Villa".

Lonely Hou coughed and smiled, "You don't have to be like this. Cheng Xiaoyou debuted after you, you haven't heard of it, that's normal. But for Mrs. Cheng, you should be like thunder. ”

Everyone present was stunned, and subconsciously turned around and looked up and down at Xue Yanxia. You must know that everyone present is a big man on the rivers and lakes. Although they have different personalities, with their status and power, they can also take all the beauties in the world. Therefore, although they also think that Xue Yanxia is a beauty, they really don't take her very seriously.

But everyone can not believe it, and the only thing that cannot be disbelieved is the lonely Hou. At that moment, Ning Buqun, the head of Huashan, took the lead in asking: "Dare to ask Mrs. Cheng, what is your honorable surname?"

Xue Yanxia smiled faintly and said, "Snow." Double-word haze. ”

Suddenly, except for the lonely Hou, everyone present changed color in unison. Instinctively, they all stood up. Bashan Gu Daoren was even more moved and said: "Could it be that it is the 'Flying Track' Snow Fairy?"

Xue Yanxia owed slightly, and said, "The word fairy, I dare not be ashamed." The concubine has not been walking around the rivers and lakes for a long time, and I can't imagine that you still remember the concubine's name. ”

Yu Wenhe, the head of Emei, sighed: "The name of the fairy is known to the world. Thirty years ago, the battle between the fairy and the Western Jade Rakshasa was even more shocking. In the next one, I have always admired the fairy very much. ”

The Seagod Ink Seven Stars also nodded: "The Demon Sect has a long history, a huge organization, and many branches. I heard that there are two main branches: east and west. The heir of the Demon Sword who once defeated me is the leader of the Eastern Branch of the Demon Sect. But the Demon Dao Descendant also once said that the only person in the world who can make him feel jealous is the leader of the Western Branch of the Demon Sect, the Western Jade Rakshasa . ”

The Five Flower Arrow God said slowly: "The Western Demon Sect of the Jade Rakshasa is extremely large and tightly organized. For many years, he has also had great ambitions for the snowy plateau. Fortunately, their main energy was still on the Central Plains, so Tibet was not invaded by them. Otherwise, we Tibetans alone would not be able to resist it a long time ago.

But in that year, the Jade Rakshasa fought with the fairy in Kunlun Tianchi. In the end, the fairy came down unharmed and went down the mountain unharmed. The Jade Rakshasa waited until three days later before leaving, and declared a retreat, never to be seen in the rivers and lakes again. As a result, the Western Demon Sect has become a plate of scattered sand, and it is no longer able to invade Tibet. Fairies can be said to be of great grace to us Tibetans. ”

Xue Yanxia smiled slightly and said, "In that battle, in fact, the concubine body just took advantage of it. Strictly speaking, the Jade Rakshasa was not defeated. So if Banchabana wants to thank him, it is more appropriate to thank God. ”

"Thank God...... Thank you...... Hehe~~Hehehe~~"

The look between the eyebrows of the Five Flower Arrow God suddenly changed bleak. He smiled bitterly and said, "I really want to thank God." If it weren't for God, how could I be here, living here for twenty years?"

Cheng Li finally couldn't help it. frowned and asked: "Everyone, you all said that you have lived here for more than ten years and twenty years, just to pursue the glazed treasure." But since the eight glass keys are gathered, the treasure will appear. And these keys have not been gathered for a long time, so why are you waiting here? You can go home and do your own thing, wait for the keys to be gathered, and then come back. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present smiled bitterly. Ning Buqun, the head of Huashan, shook his head and said, "Cheng Xiaoyou, you are new to the city, and you may not know very well. This lonely mountain villa can be said to be the most beautiful, the most comfortable, and the most happy fairyland in the world. But at the same time, it can also be said to be the ugliest, most unfree, and most terrifying prison hell in the world!"

Bashan Gu Daoren also said gloomily: "Not bad." This is no longer the world. Whether it's a fairyland, or a hell. All in all, once you enter here, unless you can get the glazed treasure, otherwise, it will be eternal life, and you will never be able to return to the world again. ”

Cheng Li only felt a little cold in his palms, and said, "Why is this happening? If we really want to leave, will the Hou Ye still forcibly keep the guests?"

The lonely Hou showed a hint of self-deprecation on his peaceful face, and said slowly: "How can a widow keep a guest? In fact, if you can really leave, don't forget to take the widow with you." ”

Cheng Li was stunned. It was only after a long time that he could barely speak, and hissed, "Why is that?"

Seagod Mo Qixing sneered: "It's better to see than to hear." Instead of asking why, you can see for yourself and everything will be understood. ”

Cheng Li didn't speak anymore, pushed the table away and stood up, and rushed out of the hall when he left. In an instant, he had run under the walls of the villa. He didn't bother to look for the door again, he jumped onto the wall, stared out, and the whole person was like being splashed with a large bucket of cold water in the middle of winter, completely cold.

Beyond the walls, there was a white expanse, and there was nothing at all. The whole villa is like being in an endless void. Where can I leave, or where can I go without the villa?

Ning Buqun and Gu Daoren are not wrong at all. This lonely mountain villa, really, is a prison far away from the world!