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Among them, the most eye-catching is undoubtedly the Emei event.

Following the elders of the beggar gang, the old man also died at the hands of Xinghuan.

After the absence of the old man, the genius disciples under his disciples also died in the hands of Xinghuan in the ring.

At this point, the grudge between the Kongtong faction and Xinghuan became more and more difficult to solve.

Only two people died at the conference, and all of them died at the hands of Xinghuan.

Huang Jun's death caused the Sun and Moon Divine Cult on the Black Wood Cliff to wake up from its silence and issue an order.

Life to see people, death to see corpses!

This order was issued against Xinghuan.

As soon as the order came out, countless disciples came out of the Black Wood Cliff, and the disciples who were still walking in the rivers and lakes all rushed to Mount Emei.

The same is true of the Kongtong faction.

In addition, the deaths of two people in the Emei Conference shook the entire rivers and lakes.

Monk Mingzhen died.

The joke is not dead.

The bodies of the two men were found in the barren mountains and mountains at the foot of Mount Emei.

Monk Mingzhen died miserably, and he was thin and thin, and he could barely distinguish between his appearance and his clothes.

Who killed it?

The crowd found the answer in the wound between his throat.

It's a joy again......

Thinking about it carefully, the person who can kill the monk Mingzhen silently on Mount Emei seems to have only Xinghuan's flying knife.

If you change to someone else, it is impossible for Ming Zhen not to have the power to resist.

As long as you can resist, once the fight starts, it is impossible that no one will notice.

Of course, all this was just speculation at first.

It wasn't until the pursuit of the six doors stood up that the truth was finally revealed.

Ming Zhen died in Xinghuan's hands, even if he practiced the Divine Palm, he still couldn't block that knife.

Duan Zifei also died because of Xinghuan, how he died, but he didn't elaborate on his life.

The most important thing is that Chase clearly said the last message.

Xinghuan is indeed dead, his heart is pierced, and the dead can't die anymore.

The corpse was indeed thrown down from the top of Emei by Jing Hui.

As for everything on the corpse, Jing Hui really didn't move.

He saw all this with his own eyes.

Some people believe it, some people doubt it.

However, after hearing what everyone present at the time saw and heard, most people chose to believe it.

After all, that sword stabbed accurately.

Only a few people are still skeptical, speculating whether Xinghuan's heart will be different from ordinary people, growing on the right side......

Or, not at all, was thrown off the Emei Golden Top......

The final result was that the disciples of Shaolin, Dali Duan, Heimuya, Kongtong Sect, Beggars and other sects all began to look for traces of Xinghuan.

Moreover, these famous factions have all issued huge bounties as rewards.

Compared with these sects, there are more people in the rivers and lakes.

Among these people, there are very few people who have passed on the teachings.

In the eyes of those who have passed on the Absolute Learning, the probability of a person being born after death is too low to be basically impossible.

Unless Xinghuan only practiced the martial arts of Xiao Li Flying Knife.

In fact, before the appearance of "The Invincible Technique" and "The Art of Immorality", "Concentrating on Qi and Gathering the Great Law of the Gods" and "Practicing Blood Forging Veins and Casting the Divine Skill" were inevitable after death.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to get the other half of the cheats from Feng Yao's body so easily.

However, after the two cheats merge, it is no longer possible.

Even if Xinghuan died, it was impossible.

What's more, it's hard for Xinghuan to die.

Although there are many speculations, everyone is more inclined to the possibility that Xinghuan has already died.

Next, after the two unlucky eggs found Xinghuan's flying knife bladder from the foot of Mount Emei, everyone had subconsciously recognized the fact that Xinghuan was dead.

Why are those two unlucky? Because Xinghuan's body is gone.

So, those two died.

Immediately afterwards, the person who killed the two unlucky people was thought by everyone to have gotten the news of Xinghuan's corpse, or they hid the corpse, or they had already obtained the things on Xinghuan's corpse, so they were chased and killed again.

Like a fuse, the endless chase begins.

For most people, they don't give up if they have the slightest possibility.

Even if Xinghuan didn't die, he must have been seriously injured, which is irrefutable.

A dying rejoicing is no different from a dead man.

There is little hope for the inheritance of Xiao Li's flying knife, but what about the others?

Ming Zhen, Duan Zifei, the elder of the beggar gang, there is no old man......

Perhaps, there will always be something left......

Best of all, even if you don't have any of that, that's okay.

Because all of a sudden, countless forces, both overt and covert, all with various unknown purposes, issued various rewards.

There are martial arts, there are gold and silver treasures......

Undoubtedly, this has exacerbated the chaos in the rivers and lakes.

After the cold wind of autumn rain, the bloody rain gradually rose.

Emei City, restaurant, compartment.

Looking at the sunset outside the window, he drank wine and sighed.

On the side, a beautiful woman sat silently.

Compared to the cold face, those eyes are even more eye-catching.

It was a pair of dull, dead, indifferent eyes.

Her name is Ruthless, one of the four famous catches.

Ruthless has just arrived, and he hasn't spoken since he entered the house, and he doesn't know what he's thinking.

After a long time, Chasing Life withdrew his gaze from the window, looked at Ruthless, and said, "How long are you going to sit with me?" ā€

Ruthlessly indifferent, he said, "You're lying." ā€

Chasing his life helplessly, he said: "I only told a little lie." ā€

Said ruthlessly: "Which point." ā€

Chasing his feet on the window, he said leisurely: "I'm not sure if Xinghuan is dead or not, but I did see him jump off the Emei Golden Dome with my own eyes." ā€

Ruthlessly silent, his dead eyes stared silently at the pursuit of life.

After a pause, he took off his feet from the window.

Ruthlessly said: "Come back with me." ā€

Chasing life said without hesitation: "Don't go." ā€

The six doors were too deserted, and he preferred the ease and bustle outside.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, he left ruthlessly.

Chasing Fate reassured, he continued to put his feet on the window, and sighed: "It's going to be messed up......"

A courtyard, in the courtyard, a hundred flowers compete for beauty.

He Shan sat in the courtyard with a depressed face, picking flowers casually and playing with them.

Shi Niang became more and more indifferent and alienated from him, so he was very unhappy.

He couldn't figure out what was wrong.

The conference was over, and they were supposed to return to the Qingcheng faction, but for some reason, Shi Niang was still staying in Emei City, as if she was waiting for something.

Suddenly, Yan Rong's gentle voice came from the room: "Shan'er." ā€

He Shan came back to his senses, came to the door, and said in a depressed mood: "Master, the disciple is here." ā€

Yan Rong's voice seemed to tremble a little, and said, "Go find Xinghuan and bring him to see him as a teacher." ā€

Happy?

He Shan was puzzled and worried: "Master, are you really okay?" ā€

In the past three days, he has not seen Shi Niang, and he has never entered this room.

He didn't know what was going on inside, and he wanted to break in, but in the end he had no choice but to give up.

Because his master has clearly told him that once he steps into this room, the relationship between master and apprentice will be severed......

Inside the door, Yan Rong's gentle voice seemed to be trying to suppress something, and said, "Go quickly." ā€

He Shan hesitated for a moment and said, "The disciple obeys." ā€

After a pause, he turned and walked away quickly.

In the room, Yan Rong was sitting at the table, wearing only a thin and transparent cyan pigment skirt on her delicate body, and the flesh-colored stockings on her slender legs, her cheeks were flushed, and she was comforting herself with her hands flexibly.

After so many years of not being able to have sex, she still understands this way.

It's been three days, and the Gu poison has completely fused with the aphrodisiac.

The cold poison grew too slowly, and she needed more cold poison to suppress it.

The balance has tilted, and the cold poison is in jeopardy.

As a last resort, she can only release the desire in her body in this way.

It's just that in the past three days, it has become more and more difficult to release the desire, and it is no longer possible to satisfy it with both hands alone.

She needs stimulation, psychological or physical......

After a groan that seemed to be painful and joyful, she lay on the table with a delicate body, panting slightly.

She didn't know how long she could last, only that day was getting closer......

Xinghuan is dead or not, she knows it clearly.

If Xinghuan died, she would probably die too.

Because the cold poison of the Ichthyosaurus Pill will find her......