Fengling country, black cloud cliff

Black Cloud Cliff, also known as Soul Cliff. It is a steep mountain in the city of Mo. The mountains are towering into the sky, as if they are directly connected to the sky. At the foot of the mountain on one side, it was full of dense forests, with dense trees, abundant grass, and lush foliage. But from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, where the clouds cover it, it's a different story, with a green miasma that is highly poisonous to trees, flowers and animals. The hunters in Mocheng never dared to go up the mountain to hunt in the upper area, and only moved in the lower half of the mountain. On the other side is a bottomless cliff, because the miasma on the mountain is highly poisonous, few people go to the top of the mountain, and few people know that there is a sect at the bottom of the cliff, the Ghost Sect.

Ghost Sect. A door that people in the rivers and lakes are afraid of. In the Ghost Sect, the sect master never showed up, and all arrangements were conveyed by the two holy envoys of the Ghost Sect, the Black Prison and the White Owl.

The Black Prison Envoy is in charge of all killings, and under him are the Blood Kite Division and the Thorn Shadow Division. The White Owl Holy Envoy is in charge of information gathering, and there are the Moon Charm Division and the Burning Sun Division under it. The Ghost Sect also has a special branch, which is led by the Golden Toad Holy Envoy, all of whom are businessmen and the like, who are responsible for the Ghost Sect's economic resources.

"Black Prison Holy Envoy, why do you have time to come back today, it's not time for the assessment yet?" Kill took the three children to the bottom of the cliff. Ran into a shadow guard who came out on patrol.

"The sect master ordered, bring back three newcomers. Go and call the White Owl Envoy back. and the heads of the divisions. By the way, don't alarm the golden toad. "Kill took the three children into the underground palace at the bottom of the cliff.

"Someone new? Okay, the slave immediately went to find the White Owl Holy Envoy. One of the shadow guards released a signal fireworks, and a wisp of blood shot straight into the sky, forming a blood-red manzhu sawa.

Entering the gate of the underground palace, I saw a stone bridge, without seats and piers, rising in the air, one end on the gate of the underground palace, and one end on the platform square protruding in the center. There was a thin sound of running water under the bridge.

Ji Gang came to the square with his three children, only to see a white shadow flying straight in. The person who came covered his face with a jade carved mask, and his black and shiny hair hung down to his waist. Under the mask is a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, which make people accidentally fall into it at a glance. The thin lips were as red as if they were dripping blood, and a bohemian smile tugged at the corners of their mouths.

"Kill, do you think I'm good-looking today? Are you missing me in such a hurry to see me? Haha" The woman with the white shadow stopped steadily in the middle of the square, reclining on her seat, curling a trace of hair.

"Bai Xiao, the sect master ordered me to bring back three newcomers, and I will see which branch I will go to later?" He sat across from the White Shadow.

"The sect master asked you to bring it back? Interesting," the white owl chuckled

"Blood Kite See Holy Envoy"

"Shadow of the Assassin Sees the Holy Envoy"

"Moon Charm See Holy Envoy"

"The Burning Sun Sees the Holy Envoy"

Four more people flew in, the first two covered in bloody robes and covered with black veils. The latter two were covered in white robes and covered their faces with white veils.

"It's just right to come, take a look, which of these three people will bring back to teach?" The Black Prison Envoy played with the Soul Breaker Thorn in his hand.

"Little things, what's your name?" The White Owl Holy Envoy raised his eyes and glanced at the three children.

"Slave, I've seen all the adults" Momo knelt down and saluted

"Slave, Fengxi has seen all the adults" Fengxi knelt down and saluted

"Mo Xuan." Mo Xuan held the sword in front of his chest, looking arrogant.

"This temper is delicious enough, I like it, Black Prison Holy Envoy, I took this away" The blood kite slapped out with a palm, knocked Mo Xuan away, and flew directly to resist it.

"The blood kite is robbing people again, it really is. These two are too weak, leave it to the sun and the moon. Thorn Shadow slowed down a minute, watching Mo Xuan being taken away by the Blood Kite.

"Black Prison, your people are gone. I'll leave these two to me. In the scorching sun, you are mainly responsible for monitoring the people in the court, making Mo have a silent personality, and hand it over to you to teach. Bai Xiao looked at the two children, although the two of them have no martial arts, they can not panic in the face of everyone, they are both malleable talents.

"The sun is on fire." The sun came forward to take away the ink.

"Yuemei, you are mainly responsible for inquiring about information in the Qinglou Restaurant, this Fengxi is good-looking, thoughtful, take him down to teach him well, maybe he is the next generation of celebrities"

"Moon Charm Commands" Moon Charm takes Maple Creek away.

"Alright, let's catch up." Seeing everyone leaving, the white owl dodged into the arms of the black prison and reached out to lift the black prison's chin.

"Bai Xiao, I still have to rush back to the sect master, I don't have time to play with you" The black prison ripped Bai Xiao away and left the dungeon.

"Kill, you're really ruthless, I like it" Bai Xiao laughed lightly and dodged away.

The second floor of the underground palace, the blood kite hall

The blood kite threw the person to the ground, and Mo Xuan was shocked and coughed up a mouthful of blood. Mo Xuan stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood from his mouth, turned over, and drew his sword to attack the person in front of him. The blood kite dodged, floated behind him and slapped again. Directly knocked Mo Xuan to the ground.

"The personality is good, and I have an appetite, but it's just my skills, it's a little worse." The blood kite sat in the middle of the hall, took a sip of tea, and looked at the unconscious children curled up on the ground.

"Hall Master, the new batch of rookies is about to decide the winner." A man dressed in black came in the door.

"Just right, throw the winner into the ghost with this little cub" The blood kite raised his hand and slapped the man on the ground and landed in the arms of the man in black.

"Hall Master, this kid's injury is not light, don't you recuperate for a few days first?" The man in black looked at the man in his arms.

"I know that my hands are wounded, and I can't die. Take it down and throw it directly into the ghost, so that the people inside can teach him well. The blood kite looked at the child, and the child's eyes were fierce, like a little wolf cub.

"Yes, hall master." The man in black took Mo Xuan down.

Next, the training life of Mo Xuan's purgatory has just begun. The Blood Kite Hall is full of people who have walked on the tip of a knife and have been baptized in blood. As you can imagine, training is not going to be easy. The Blood Kite Hall recruited some children who had nowhere to go, some orphans whose families were ruined, and some beggars who begged on the street. After being brought into the Blood Kite Hall, they were divided into several batches, and fifty children were locked together, each with a dagger, and in the end, only one person was left. This is only the first step into the blood kite, and the winning children will enter the more terrifying and bloody ghost snake to continue fighting, leaving only the last ten people. Out of the ghosts, these ten people will be the new squad of the Blood Kite.

When Mo Xuan was sent into the Ghost Snake, the slaughter continued. The air was filled with the smell of blood, and in an instant, one by one, the living life was wiped out. Everywhere lay the corpses of those who had been killed by their companions, their heads and limbs shattered and their torsos shattered as if they had been cut by a thousand knives. In this bloody hell, the people who are still alive here can no longer distinguish what a weapon is. Blood-red hands and sharp teeth can be turned into murderous weapons. The brain has long lost its rationality, and it seems to be out of control to satisfy its desire to kill. In the evening, looking from afar, the whole ghost snake could not tell whether it was the sunset or the blood staining the earth.

Mo Xuan clenched the Xuan Sword in his hand, this is where he will stay in the future, looking at the children who have all gone out of control, Mo Xuan suddenly felt a trace of cruelty。。。。。

The fourth floor of the underground palace, the hall of the sun

The sun led Langmo back to the entrance of the hall and arranged the living room.

"Your name is Mock, right, I will let Mr. Woyun teach you poetry and songs, self-defense martial arts, as well as the art of war, strategy and identity camouflage and other skills. Give you five years, and it's up to you how you can grow. The sun looked at the thin and bookish child in front of him.

"Slave, obey the orders of the adults" Lane Mo is still respectfully saluting.

"Come on, bring it down. Pass the book to Mr. Woyun and ask him to come back and teach him personally, "Burning Sun called his subordinates to bring the ink down."

The personnel of the Burning Sun Hall are basically in the palace of the court officials, or the prince's mansion as doormen, helping the Ghost Sect to monitor their behavior. Therefore, the people in the Sun Hall cannot be said to be the best in the world in martial arts, but their brains are very good, and they are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. To put it bluntly, the Burning Sun Hall is engaged in intelligence, and the most powerful of them is Mr. Woyun in the mouth of the Burning Sun.

Speaking of Mr. Woyun, some people will say that he is an old man with a white beard, some people will say that he is a woman in the prime of life, and some people will say that he is a teenager. These opinions are different, all because Mr. Woyun is dressed up with a different identity every time he appears, this is Mr. Woyun's way of survival in the world, after all, engaging in intelligence is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger, if there are no more identities to cover up, the bones that will be hunted down and killed will be gone. This time, in order to get ink, I actually asked Mr. Woyun to teach him personally, and it seems that in a few years, there will be a little Woyun on the rivers and lakes.

Ink City. Qingyu Building

Qingyu Tower is a green building in Mocheng, not the best business, but the most mysterious one. The son in the building, whether to accompany the guests or not depends on the mood of the son. If the boy in this building is interested in you, you can exchange it for a chance to spend a good night together without spending a penny. But if the boy in the building is not interested in you, you can sweep you out of the house without blinking an eye. Moreover, there is an unwritten rule in the Qingyu Building, any guest who has entered the Oiran room is not allowed to step into the Qingyu Building again. If you trespass, you can get in, but you can't get out. If you ask who this Oiran is, the current one seems to be called, Gongzi Lanxing.

"Tuk Tuk..." There was a knock on the door of the top floor of the Qingyu Building

"Come in." There was a knock in the door

"Subordinate to the stars, see the hall master"

Appearing outside the door is the son of the red flower of Qingyulou, a rose-red brocade robe wrapping his long body, with a black hair tiara carved with pink peach blossoms behind him, his eyes are like spring water, his nose is like a hanging gall, and his slightly exposed fair skin is even more human face peach blossoms against the backdrop of a rose red. Just such a stunning boy immediately knelt down and saluted after opening the door and seeing the person who suddenly appeared in the room.

"Lanxing, get up. The main purpose of this hall master's visit this time is to bring you a new person named Fengxi. Hello Sheng taught, the head of the parish came to pick him up in three years. ”

Moon Mei picked up Lanxing and took him to the bed to see the child lying on the bed. There are still traces of tears in the corners of the child's eyes, and I don't know if he dreamed of something sad.

"This looks really Peugeot, Lanxing must teach it well." The star boy leaned over to observe the child's appearance, and there was no moon ghost figure when he turned around.

The fate of Ink, Fengxi, and Mo Xuan has a different scene. There are no more three weak teenagers in the world, they will be three sons of the city.