In the Demon Sect, all the masters who are famous in the rivers and lakes have been clearly marked, in other words, as long as you can afford the money, it is the head of the Jianghu Martial Arts Alliance Leader, and the Demon Sect Leader can also get it for you.

But the name of Rong Zhiwei, the leader of the Demon Sect, did not appear on the list of masters of the rivers and lakes, not because her martial arts were not high, but because she had never shown her martial arts in front of everyone, nor had she ever tried it with others, and the person who had seen her skills was already a dead person.

I didn't know the true strength of the other party, so I didn't rashly mark the name of the Demon Sect Leader on the list of masters of the rivers and lakes.

However, these are already outdated news, on the third day of the death of Qian Million, who ranked tenth on the list of masters in the rivers and lakes, Rong Zhiwei's name replaced Qian Million's name and occupied the tenth position on the master list.

According to the melon-eating crowd who were present afterwards, Qian Million died at the stone table in his yard, except for the wound on his neck, there was no other injured place on his body, and when everyone found it, the body had been cold, and the blood flowing on the ground had also been dried up, except for the blood under his body, there was a blood stain not far from his body.

Everyone speculated that the Demon Sect Leader Rong Zhiwei killed him with a blow from the other side, and the blood stain was thrown down from the other side.

In fact, they guessed correctly, but the fear of this Demon Sect Leader in their hearts was a little more.

Even the tenth place on the master list can be killed with one blow, which shows the terrifying nature of the Demon Sect Master.

Originally, I was still curious about Rong Zhiwei's appearance and voice, but since then, I have prayed that I will never see Rong Zhiwei.

"On a dark and windy night, the Demon Sect Leader in a dark and strong suit landed in the garden of this family with light skills..."The storyteller in the teahouse was talking energetically, but was interrupted by a scholar in a green shirt.

"If this Demon Sect Leader never speaks, then how can you know that she is the Demon Sect Master?"

"Nonsense, the Demon Sect Leader is a woman!" A rough man was interrupted when he was listening to the fun, frowning and very unhappy, and replied viciously to the scholar, with a lot of impatience in his tone.

The scholar took a sip of tea and was unhurried: "However, among the top ten masters in the rivers and lakes, isn't Aunt Gongsun, who ranks third, also a woman?" How can you determine that this woman is the leader of the Demon Sect and not Aunt Gongsun? ”

This scholar is clearly here to smash the field, and he is not annoyed when he says that the scholar has red lips and white teeth.

The folding fan in his hand closed and slammed it on the table: "That's what I'm going to say next." “

"Although the leader of the Demon Sect never speaks, there is always a man in purple around him, who claims to be the follower of the sect leader, and follows the leader of the Demon Sect all day long to kill people wantonly.

The next appearance must be for him to report the name of the Demon Sect Leader Rong Zhiwei, to say this: My master is Rong Zhiwei, the one hundred and thirty-eighth generation descendant of the Demon Sect, if you have any last words, please say it quickly, otherwise in the next second, your head will be taken by the other side in the hands of the sect leader. ”

I also learned it well.

Shen Yebai, who was sitting on the second floor of the teahouse, was dressed in a dark purple robe, sipping the tea in his hand, and listening to the storyteller on the first floor in a leisurely manner.

The storyteller spoke for a long time, and then Shen Yebai spoke up: "After saying so much, I just want to know what this Demon Sect Leader Rong Zhiwei looks like, so that everyone can mind it so much?" ”

"This is also a question we are all curious about, but anyone who has seen the true face of the Demon Sect Leader Rong Zhiwei has not fallen, and they have all been in a different place, but it is rumored that this Demon Sect Leader Rong Zhiwei is very cold and beautiful, and her eyes are like a galaxy at night, even if she is not inferior to the first beauty in martial arts."

The people who were listening to the book all sighed, but Shen Yebai sighed twice, put down the silver money on the table, and then turned around and left the teahouse.

It seems that the news of this Demon Sect Leader Rong Zhiwei is not necessarily true that it has been completely blocked, but more of it is gone, even in the mouth of the storyteller, the Demon Sect Leader is very cold, and his eyes are like a galaxy in the night, which is also the news that Shen Yebai released earlier.

Shangguan Lan, the first beauty in the rivers and lakes? It's really not as good-looking as his little Wei'er.

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In the exceptionally quiet night, Rong Zhiwei and Shen Yebai had already fallen asleep because they had no task, and the two fell asleep together.

Shen Yebai appeared in the Demon Sect when he was a child, and for some reason, he was selected by Rong Zhiwei's mother, that is, the leader of the Demon Sect of the previous generation, and placed him next to Rong Zhiwei as a personal protector, and the two have known each other for ten years, and since then they have been eating and sleeping together, and they have not changed until now.

The two seem to have become a habit of each other's existence.

The bed in the master's bedroom was large, and there was a half-person seat in between the two of them asleep.

It was late at night, and it stands to reason that both of them should have fallen asleep a long time ago, but Rong Zhiwei suddenly snorted, extremely depressed, and Shen Yebai, who had always been a light sleeper, was also woken up by this sound, and reached out to touch Rong Zhiwei.

It was obviously a hot summer night, but her body was as cold as ice, reaching out to touch her forehead, full of cold sweat, and the whole person was curled up and trembling.

Shen Yebai's brows tightened, and he took the initiative to lean over there, reaching out and hugging her whole person into his arms, trying to warm her with his body temperature through a thin layer of underwear, but the person in his arms did not relieve half of it.

No, he could only take out a small jar of green jade from under his pillow, pour out a pill and want to feed her, but Rong Zhiwei had no choice but to close her teeth.

Shen Yebai didn't say a word, and after taking the pill into his mouth, he leaned down and kissed her cold lips, trying to use his mouth to cross the medicine.

After a soft and long kiss, she finally fed her the medicine, and after feeling her body temperature warming up little by little, Shen Yebai reached out and stroked her short hair and rubbed her head, then closed her eyes and fell asleep again, but there was still a faint pain in her heart.

It has been three years since she succeeded to the throne at the age of fifteen, and in the past three years, every night in the past three years, she has always been sick from time to time, her whole body is cold, and her body temperature is not like that of ordinary people.

It's good to say in the scorching summer, but the cold winter wax moon is even colder.

Even Rong Zhiwei didn't know about it, but Shen Yebai knew.

Shen Yebai also knew that she was not sick, but poisonous.

It was also because of this poison that she, the one hundred and thirty-eighth generation descendant of the Demon Sect, completely became a puppet sect leader and became a tool to make money and kill people.

In the early morning of the next day, the two were supposed to get up at the same time and at the same time on the biological clock, but Rong Zhiwei couldn't get up because of the late night illness, and the whole person nested in Shen Yebai's arms obediently and quietly.

I don't see the bloodthirsty appearance when I kill people.

Shen Yebai opened his eyes and looked at her in his arms, there was no shallow smile on his lips, and his white underwear made him even colder.