Early the next morning, Yang Xiao disguised himself as a farmer delivering firewood and swaggered into the Li Mansion through the back door. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If it wasn't for an urgent matter, Yang Xiao would not usually come to the door in person.

"Boss, the day after tomorrow is the Demon Gate Conference, shall we go?"

Chen Chuchu sighed, "I forgot about it......"

The disciples of the Demon Sect fought for the position of the Demon Lord, killing each other and falling apart, so they met every four years until the election of the desired Demon Lord.

Li Jin shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "You ...... Let's see. ”

Since Xiaoyaozong was taken over by Chen Xiaofeng, he broke away from the three sects of the Demon Gate and worked alone, and it didn't matter if he participated in the Demon Gate Conference or not.

The three sects of the Demon Gate and the nine sects and the twenty-seven halls are mixed, and some sects have taken refuge in the Japanese Sect, even if you become the Demon Master, you may not be able to command the people of the other Demon Sects, and if you don't get it, you will be stabbed in the back by them.

Therefore, he has no interest in this demon lord's false position at all.

Su Yuyang's opinion was the same as his, but Chen Chuchu and Yang Xiao insisted on going, and the two of them had no choice but to prepare for tomorrow's departure.

No one dared to guarantee that anything unexpected would happen, so Li Jin carefully selected thirty guards masters, including him, Yang Xiao, Chen Chuchu, and Yu Hongxue, all of whom had a long spear, two short guns, three grenades on his body, and four sacks of grenades in case of accidents.

The Demon Gate Conference was held at Tiandu Mountain, sixty miles east of the imperial capital.

It is early autumn, the yellow leaves are fluttering from the branches, but the deep mountain and the warm ground are still green and green, the wild birds are chirping in the ears, and the stream is murmuring, which makes people feel like they are in spring.

Under the hundred-year-old Guigui, on top of the green and green grass, a wooden shed was built, Li Jinduan sat in the shed, accompanied by Chen Chuchu, Yang Xiao, Yu Hongxue, and thirty guards sat on the grass in front of the shed.

All of them wore masks, or disguised faces, or covered with black cloths, in short, they covered their true faces.

Near Pingping, there are more than four or five hundred heroes in the rivers and lakes, they are divided into five piles, there are four sects of evil, ghosts, and ghosts, and one group is a disciple of the demon sect, but they remain neutral and do not join any sect, and then there is Li Jin, a group of people, who are a separate pile.

Among the three sects, the number of people who came from the cult was the largest, reaching 250, and the smallest number was the charm sect, only the witch was as cold as smoke, plus an old woman who was old and deaf on her back.

Leng Ruyan knelt on the putuan of the wooden shed, with the guqin on his knees, and wore a black veil on his pretty face, revealing only a pair of charming eyes that hooked people's souls.

She stroked the piano with both hands, and her fingertips slid out a string of heart-warming tunes, beautiful and beautiful.

Although it was only about 20 steps away from the cold wooden shed, Li Jin and the others didn't want her to see her true identity, so they pretended not to know her and didn't look at her.

The beautiful and beautiful music won the applause of many Demon Sect disciples, and some who were proficient in music closed their eyes slightly, listened attentively, and were completely immersed in the dream.

The heavenly demon Sanskrit sound, which is as cold as smoke, can kill people through the sound of the piano, and Li Jin's ears are worried while enjoying the beautiful music.

If she felt that something was wrong with the sound of the piano, she had to reveal her identity and bombard her with a musket to force her to stop playing.

"That woman, today is the meeting to choose the demon lord, not to choose the Oiran, if you want to compete to be the Oiran, you can go to the Qinglou to perform."

One of the cult disciples stepped out and strode to the center of the lawn, shouting at Leng Ruyan.

This guy is thin and short, obscene-looking, wearing the clothes of a widow, with a katana at his waist, and an arrogant demeanor.

His words drew a lot of laughter, and most of them were cult disciples.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and some of the people who were immersed in the wonderful dream were very dissatisfied, and cursed the boring fellow one after another.

Damn, this guy actually speaks fluent Central Plains......

Li Jin couldn't help but curse, there were 250 cult disciples, most of whom were Japanese people, which made him even more unhappy.

The Japanese invaders deserve to die, but the cult actually took refuge in the Japanese and helped the Japanese invaders to kill their own compatriots, and it is clear that they are traitors who betray the country and seek glory!

The big traitor who betrays the country and seeks glory, everyone will be punished!

He really wanted to jump up and curse the widow to death, but he would definitely attract the attention of Leng Ruyan.

Although he wore a bronze mask, he didn't have the slightest confidence that he couldn't see it as cold as smoke.

This beautiful woman is a thief.

"People from the Scorching Sun Empire, why are you participating in my Demon Gate Conference?"

A disciple of the Ghost Sect stood up, pointed at the obscene man standing in the middle of the scene, and shouted loudly.

Although Li Jin was not happy with the ghost sect people, he still gave a firm thumbs up to the ghost sect disciple: Boy, it's good!

The wolf clenched his fists, shook his faces, and said loudly, "But all my disciples of the Demon Gate are eligible to participate in the Demon Gate Conference, and there is no rule that foreign clans cannot enter the Demon Gate. ”

Is there such a rule?

Li Jin turned his head to look at Yang Xiao, who nodded.

No way!

He cursed and continued watching.

The ghost sect disciple strode into the entrance and shouted, "Okay, uncle, I'll challenge you!" ”

The obscene-looking wolf monster laughed and said arrogantly: "Okay, let the horse come!" ”

With a bang, the katana at his waist was unsheathed, flashing with a dazzling cold glow in the sunlight.

The ghost sect disciple obviously didn't have the slightest affection for the people of the Yanri Empire, so he just did what he said, pulled out his long sword, forced him to take three steps forward, and shouted, "Look at the sword!" ”

The long sword in his hand grabbed several sword flowers and attacked the obscene-looking widows.

The obscene-looking Wako screamed, and the katana turned into a match, slashing straight down.

With a violent sound, the sword light in the sky suddenly disappeared.

The Ghost Sect disciple stood firmly with a half-truncated sword in his hand, as if he was stunned by the opponent's fierce sword.

A mist of blood erupted, and his tall and strong body split in two.

Depend on!

Li Jin couldn't help cursing, and whispered an order to a guard behind him, who got up and hurried away, and soon, the guard carried a wooden card, stuck it on the lawn, and then retreated and sat down.

His sudden move immediately attracted the attention of everyone present, and many people burst into laughter.

"Dogs and Wokou are not worthy to participate in the Demon Lord Competition!"

These words are engraved on the wooden plaque, both sides are there, and they are dyed with cinnabar, which is particularly eye-catching.

Bursts of piercing laughter erupted in the audience, especially the disciples of the Ghost Sect, who applauded vigorously.

The cold and soft eyes of the soul were focused on Li Jin, revealing a look of sudden realization, and at the same time with a trace of incomprehensible doubt.

Li Jin turned his head and blinked.

If it weren't for Chen Chuchu sitting next to him, he would have returned her a fragrant kiss, hehe.

In my heart, I really don't feel that the cult disciples betrayed the country to seek glory, took refuge in the Japanese bandits, and killed their compatriots, so they did not hesitate to expose their status.

The two have met many times, and with their shrewdness as cold as smoke, how can they not see it?

The obscene-looking Wako slashed the ghost sect disciples who challenged him with a knife, and when he was triumphant, he didn't want the Xiaoyao Sect to suddenly play this hand, and it was clear that he was the enemy of the cult, how could he not be so angry that he screamed, and the katana slashed and slashed, and he couldn't wait for all the people of his Xiaoyao Sect to be slaughtered.

"You Xiaoyao Sect, there are some who come out to die!"

The other party is arrogant, how can the other party show weakness?

Li Jin snorted coldly, and was about to let Yu Hongxue appear to kill people, but when he heard the sound of the piano, he dared to be as cold as smoke and wanted to make a move.

Well, the obscene dwarf just now was not disrespectful, if it weren't for the disciples of the Ghost Sect who took the lead, Leng Ruyan would have made a move earlier.

Anyway, this guy insulted Leng Ruyan before, how could Leng Ruyan let him go, that is certain death!

When the sound of the piano sounded suddenly, the obscene-looking widow suddenly covered his ears with his hands, and his face showed a painful expression.

Heavenly Demon Fanyin can also kill people invisibly with sound, it is already very powerful, focusing on dealing with one enemy, the power is doubled, and the cultivation that is as cold as smoke is even the Holy Maiden Bu Jinglian thinks that she is not an opponent, let alone the widow.

With a thud, the katana fell to the ground, and he desperately covered his ears with both hands, and his face showed a painful expression of horror and fear, and he let out a strange cry, as if he wanted to use the roar to dispel the terrifying invasion of the sound of the piano.

His approach is also correct, but he forgot one point, his cultivation as cold as smoke is unfathomable, how can he be compared?

In the sound of the zhengzheng qin, wave after wave of sound waves invaded, oppressing his whole body's qi and blood boiling and expanding, and he couldn't help but let out a terrible howl in pain.

Among the cult disciples, a few of the would-be robbers noticed something was wrong and rushed out of the team to bring their companions back.

The obscene-looking widow suddenly howled miserably, and the whole person jumped up, only to hear the sound of the wave, and the sky was full of blood mist, drenching several companions who rushed out with their heads and faces, and their whole bodies were blood-red, which was weird and terrifying.

This guy died a terrible death, his head and body were bursting, and the bloody flesh exposed the white bones, which was disgusting and terrifying.

All the Demon Sect disciples present were all crawling on the rivers and lakes, and many of them had killed people, but they were still disgusted and vomited by the indescribably miserable corpse.

The masters of all the sects were shocked, and this skill alone made them sigh beyond their reach, and they couldn't help but worry in horror, worried that Leng Ruyan would take the position of the demon lord.

No matter how the masters of each sect were shocked, how they made a small calculation in their hearts, in short, the hand that was as cold as smoke could be regarded as a threat to deter everyone.

Although the number of the Charm Sect is very small, it is all terrifying masters who have cultivated to an unfathomable depth, and only when they are far away from the Central Plains, the ill-informed cult will stupidly provoke the witch to be cold as smoke.

The disciples of the cult did not dare to provoke Leng Ruyan again, so they turned to the Xiaoyao Sect in an effort to save face.

Another widow appeared, and the katana pointed directly at Li Jin's side, scolding and shouting.

Leng Ruyan turned his head to look at it, and Li Jin shrugged his shoulders - the soldiers are coming, the water is flooding, and he is afraid of hair.

Cold as smoke, eyes roll white - vulgar!

Then he smiled, this person, you want him to be serious, the sun is only afraid that it will rise from the west.

Li Jin hehe, "Lao Feng, you go out, that bastard bastard doesn't look good!" ”

didn't say that he wanted to live, so he naturally wanted to be slaughtered.

With the palm of his hand on the grass, Yu Hongxue burst out and rushed straight to the arrogant and scolding widows in the field.

With a roar of rage, the katana sword was raised high, turning into a match, and slashing straight down, the sword wind was fierce and terrifying.

In mid-air, a dazzling cold light flashed sharply, Yu Hongxue's figure had not yet landed, her toes were a little on the grass, and her body bounced up again and flew back into the wooden shed.

"Boss, the blood is fortunate to live up to its mission."

Yu Hongxue bowed and clenched her fists, and then sat behind Li Jin with a calm expression, as if she hadn't gone out to kill people just now.

The still standing rogue let out a strange scream with his mouth wide open, and a stream of bloody arrows shot out from his throat, his body falling to the ground and his katana thrown aside.

The audience was in an uproar, the first cult disciple to appear was not weak in martial arts, he died first under the cold Heavenly Demon Sanskrit sound, in order to save face, the second one to appear, the martial arts must be higher than the first, who wants to take a look at the face, and even hang up without even seeing how people make a move, that is a big loss of face.

There are many masters in the field, and it can be seen that Yu Hongxue is using a soft sword, and the murderous soft sword is wrapped around her waist, but the speed of the sword is terrifyingly fast, and the strength of Xiaoyao Sect cannot help but overestimate it by one point.

The cult lost two games in a row, and lost face, and this time it sent an old man in Tsing Yi with a thin face, with a nine-section whip around his waist, to challenge Yu Hongxue by name.

Yang Xiao smiled, "Brother Feng, you can rest!" ”

Before the words fell, the person had already flown out of the wooden shed and landed in front of the old man in green shirt.

"Where's your weapon?"

Yang Xiao's big hand lit up, "This is it!" ”

The old man in the green shirt shrank his pupils, showed a solemn expression on his face, and clenched the nine-section whip with his withered hands.

The so-called one inch long and one inch strong, his weapon is a long weapon, and Yang Xiao's weapon is two-handed, one inch short and one inch dangerous, only close to his body can threaten him.

As long as he forces his opponent out of the way, he will win this battle!

Yang Xiao clenched his fists: "Please!" ”

The old man in the green shirt is not a Japanese man, but an authentic Dayan countryman, so he is also more polite.

"Please!"

The old man in the green shirt took three steps back, distanced himself from Yang Xiao, and the whip that was dragging on the ground was raised and devoured towards Yang Xiao like a poisonous snake.

Yang Xiao didn't move at all, but just flicked his left palm casually and slapped the whip away.

As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was one.

The tentative blow did not make the other party move, and the expression on the face of the old man in the green shirt became more and more solemn.

With a sudden shake of the wrist, the soft whip was withdrawn, and the dance was whirring, and the sky was full of heavy whip shadows, intertwined into a net of heaven and earth, pressing towards Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao's figure moved, and he flew out from the shadow of the heavy whip pressed by the madness, and went around the back of the old man in green shirt, and pressed it out lightly with his big hand.

Warriors who use short weapons or flesh palms to attack must be close to the opponent in order to attack, and generally learn a magical light body lifting technique.

The old man in the green shirt is an old man, he didn't have the slightest intention of underestimating the enemy from the beginning, he regarded Yang Xiao as a lifelong strong enemy, and his fierce attack did not trap the opponent, but was bullied by him to the back, and he couldn't help but be startled.

He lunged forward, twisted his body in mid-air, his wrist vibrated rapidly, and the nine-section whip struck wildly, whipping towards Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao's body twisted strangely again, and he actually swept through the heavy whip shadow, approaching the old man in green shirt.

The old man in the green shirt failed to attack several whips in a row, and with the power of the whip to hit the grass, his figure jumped high, avoiding Yang Xiao's closeness.

The two were entangled in a ball, on the surface, the old man in the green shirt was mainly attacked, the offensive was fierce and fierce, Yang Xiao flashed, blindly dodging, it seemed that he could not be bullied closely, and he had no power to fight back.

In fact, a master of Chen Chuchu's level can see that in the fight just now, the old man in the green shirt was forced by Yang Xiao to jump up in order to distance himself, but he was actually at a disadvantage.

Now it is not the old man in the green shirt who takes the initiative to attack, but is forced to attack by Yang Xiao's extremely strange body style to avoid being bullied by him.

It was Yang Xiao who was driving the attack of the old man in the green shirt, causing a large loss of his true qi, and then looking for an opportunity to strike a thunderous blow.

After more than a dozen moves, the attack of the old man in the green shirt slowed down significantly, and the attack was no longer so fierce, even ordinary masters could see at this time that Yang Xiao had gained the upper hand.

Among the cult's disciples, two black shadows suddenly shot out, two cold rays, and slashed Yang Xiao.

The elbow has axillary changes, which is unexpected.

"Damn, it's so shameless!"

"X, your mother's, the widow is too despicable and shameless!"

"Damn, sneak attack from behind, what kind of hero is it?"

Many bloody men stood up one after another, cursing the shamelessness and despicability of the Japanese robbers.

Although Li Jin's expression was calm, he couldn't help but curse a few times, and his thigh suddenly hurt, and he pinched Chen Chuchu hard.

Chen Chuchu rolled his eyes - you are the sect master of the Xiaoyao Sect, the sect master of the dignified faction, scolding like a shrew, what is this unification? Is it okay to have a bit of a sect master's demeanor?

Li Jin smiled and put his big hand on her thigh.

Is it so presumptuous under the public court? Going to die?

Chen Chuchuyu's cheeks turned red, glared at him with disgust, and slapped his magic hand away.

When he was flirting and scolding, the two sharp skills attacked Yang Xiao directly, and they were about to unload him in half.

Yang Xiao completely occupied the initiative on the field, controlling the attack of the old man in green shirt, and suddenly heard the whistling sound of the sharp blade breaking through the air behind him, and couldn't help frowning.

With a cold snort, his entire body shrunk into a ball, and suddenly ejected backwards like a projectile.

Suddenly, there was a sound of the piano, and the sound of bones breaking was accompanied by a terrible scream, followed by a violent sound, and a spark splashed in the air.

Yang Xiao crashed into the arms of a widow, slapped the elbow of the overlord, broke several ribs of the enemy, and the five fingers of his right hand buckled the opponent's hand holding the knife like an iron hoop and rushed up to meet it, which was worthy of the falling steel knife.

The impending knife was blocked by the companion's knife holder, and the widow was slightly stunned, Yang Xiao had already deceived into his arms, and the iron fist was fiercely smashed.

The sound of bones breaking was accompanied by a terrible scream, and the widow was thrown up by the powerful impact force, and when he fell to the ground, he had more air out and less air in.

"Good skills, the old man is convinced!"

The old man in the green shirt threw away the nine-section whip in his hand and hugged his fist at Yang Xiao, "The old man will never set foot in the rivers and lakes again!" ”

He circled around and strode away.

Yang Xiao glanced coldly at those cult disciples who were still in a daze, and strode back to his camp.

A few of the Japanese rushed out and carried the bodies of their companions out of the field, and five others drew their katanas, rushing towards the camp of the Xiaoyao Sect, daring to chop off the conspicuous wooden sign.

The words on the wooden sign are obviously insulting that the Japanese are not as good as dogs, which one can stand it?

Hey, is there anyone who isn't afraid of death?

Li Jin said indifferently: "Kill them!" ”

The guards in the first row, sitting in front of the wooden shed, drew their short guns and took aim at them, and at the same time hooked the trigger.

There was a deafening loud bang, and the smoke of gunpowder billowed all over the field, and the five Japanese who rushed in let out a terrible howl and fell down in response.

Suddenly, there were several thunderclaps in the clear sky, and the earth shook, and the loud noise echoed in the valley for a long time.

Everyone was so frightened that their faces turned extremely pale, and the lethality of the weapons in the hands of the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect was really terrifying.

Although Leng Ruyan had seen Li Jin shoot a short gun, and had also estimated the power of the short gun, now that she witnessed the short gun shooting and killing, the terrifying lethality still made her heart skip a beat.

If it is only one or two or three guns, with her skills, she may be able to dodge and dodge, but if more than a dozen shots are fired at once, no matter how miraculous you are, you will only be killed by drinking bullets.

Thinking of the master's instructions, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, with this powerful competitive opponent, I am afraid that the master's life will not be completed......

This guy turned out to be the sect master of the Xiaoyao Sect, but it was really hard for me to hide it......

There was too much confusion in my heart, I was surprised and confused, my mind was a mess, and I just looked at Li Jin in a daze.

Her gaffe made Chen Chuchu frown.

The witch in the Demon Gate, practicing the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, must not have a daughter's private feelings, otherwise she will be ruined, and she will not be stupid enough to really do this, right? That's the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill that has been practiced for more than 20 years......

Regardless of whether Leng Ruyan is emotional or not, her confidence in Leng Ruyan's will not be emotional has been shaken.

In the world, anything is possible, everything is not absolute, the thoughts in Leng Ruyan's heart, only she knows best, and no one dares to guarantee that she will do this.

Moreover, although this dead man usually has a grinning face and is not serious, but the longer he is contacted, the more he realizes that there is a mysterious magic in him, as if it is full of too many mysteries, making you want to get close to him and understand him, but before you know it, you have fallen into it.

It's not okay to go on like this, you have to watch it tightly.

A woman's heart is sometimes so complicated, fortunately Li Jin didn't notice the complicated expression in Chen Chuchuxiu's eyes, otherwise he would have a headache again.

When the disciples of the various sects were still shocked by the terrifying lethality of the muskets, he stood up and said indifferently: "This sect supports Miss Leng to take over the position of the demon lord, if you are not satisfied, just challenge." ”

The disciples of the ghost sect and the cult were all dumbfounded.

The magic skill of the cold as smoke was so high that all the masters present had to sigh to themselves, if they fought alone, their hearts would undoubtedly lose, and they would attack in groups, or it might be possible.

The lethal and terrifying firearms of the Xiaoyao Sect are chilling and terrifying, and they are terrified, I thought that the two sects of the demon and the evil sect would lose because of the battle between the demon lords, who would have thought that the sect master of the Xiaoyao Sect would actually announce his support for the Charm Sect, this strong alliance, and their share?

The disciples of the ghost and evil sects were stunned for a moment.

Li Jin's words made Leng Ruyan stunned again: Give me the position of the demon lord so generously?

In fact, she also knew that the now divided demon sects were all their own masters, even if they forcibly twisted the other sects together, the disciples of each sect also violated the yang and the yin, which seemed to be powerful, but in fact it was just a plate of loose sand.

It's just that the master's order is difficult to disobey, and he knows that it is just a vain position, and he can only complete the master's order.

It doesn't matter if he has a purpose, anyway, this demon master, she has made up her mind, and she can finally give Shizun an explanation.

She tore off the black veil covering her face and smiled gratefully at Li Jin.

The beauty smiled, all the charms were born, and the city and the country were overwhelmed, Li Jin couldn't help but rub his nose.

Leng Ruyan slowly stood up, twisted his waist, and moved lightly with lotus steps, and came to the middle of the lawn.

She had been covering her face with a black veil before, but at this moment, she showed her true face, her appearance and her otherworldly temperament made many Demon Sect disciples look straight and their souls were out of their bodies, and the power was believed to be no worse than the deterrent effect caused by the sudden shooting of the musket.

Standing as cold as smoke with her hands in her hands, her unusually black and shiny hair fluttering in the wind, which set off her skin like snow, her temperament was beyond the world, and she had a terrifying majesty.

Leng Ruyan said lightly: "The disciples of this sect can go down to challenge, and they will take it all over the place." ”

She stood in the center of the lawn, her complexion was calm, and her seductive eyes flashed with calmness and confidence, and even with a hint of the ruthlessness of a killer at the expense of achieving her goal.

As if alive, the ten-zhang blue silk slowly pierced through her wide cuffs and wrapped around her arms.

It was her unique weapon, and it seemed to show the Demon Sect disciples present that no matter who challenged her, and no matter what the challenger's martial arts cultivation was, she would never despise her opponent!

Then, if you want to challenge her, you must first weigh your own weight, it is a small matter to be embarrassed, and you have lost your life in vain, that is wrong.

While the disciples of the Ghost Sect and the Underworld Sect were discussing in a low voice, Li Jin's ten guards suddenly moved forward three steps, then sat down and took a long cloth bag from their shoulders, removing the cloth bag, revealing ten spears.

Smart people understand the meaning, this is the Xiaoyao Sect is cooperating with the cold demonstration, and it is also a warning, if the disciples of the various sects want to rely on the large number of people and rush up, the Xiaoyao Sect will definitely interfere.

The power of the short spear is already terrifying, but isn't the power of the spear even more powerful and terrifying?

The disciples of the Ghost and Evil Sects no longer had time to think about how the Xiaoyao Sect could have such a lethal and terrifying firearm, and they all looked at their sect master, waiting for the sect master's order.

Before, they originally wanted to rush forward and win by the others, but the Xiaoyao Sect suddenly came to this hand, which made them dispel this idea.