A month later, Lianxi received an invitation to the martial arts conference.

Bai Xiaosheng had already descended the mountain a few days ago, and the expiration date of the special medicine had expired, and he needed to find new medicinal materials.

Before leaving, he looked at her with a very sad look, as if to say, why don't you give me the antidote, otherwise I can not leave.

Ripple didn't see it, did he think it was so easy to snatch something from the Heavenly Saint Sect Master?

Just by listening to the rumors, I knew that that person was not easy to mess with, and it was even more difficult to deal with than Xiao Dui.

Ripple took all the disciples, and a group of people descended the mountain in such a mighty way.

More than 100 girls with flowers and moon appearances, all kinds of fat swallows and thin women, like fairies descending to earth, attract everyone's attention, high-profile and public.

Pingchuan City, drunken incense building.

It's a three-story tavern with a lot of doors.

Xiao Er quickly shuttled to pour wine and serve food to the guests, and the sounds of chatting and laughing, guessing and boxing were mixed together, so it was not lively.

Suddenly, there was a "bell" sound.

On the high platform, the storyteller said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, today, I will tell you a secret story about the rivers and lakes. ”

"Good!" The guests applauded one after another.

When the tavern was quiet, the storyteller stroked his silver beard.

Slowly spoke: "In other words, in recent months, the rivers and lakes have not been very peaceful, several heads have died one after another, and the death is extremely miserable, that looks like a dried corpse that has been hollowed out, only skin and bones remain, Pei Mengzhu secretly looked for someone to investigate, and finally found it......"

The storyteller stopped at the key point, causing everyone to be curious and urging.

He picked up the wine cup and took a sip before he said: "Coincidentally, there are traces of people from Fengyin Palace at the scene of these crimes, and the disciples of Fengyin Palace are all as beautiful as immortals. ”

Some of the guests had heard these rumors, while those who had not heard of them were amazed and divergent.

"The technique of collecting yang and supplementing yin is an evil skill as soon as you hear it, Fengyin Palace has inherited a hundred years of famous and decent families, how can you do such an evil demon left-handed thing."

"A group of businessmen with rusty needles have such abilities?"

"It is said that the master of Fengyin Palace has just reached the end of the day, and a little girl can make some big waves."

The storyteller patted Xingmu: "Don't worry, listen to me slowly." ”

He said leisurely in his loud voice: "Fengyin Palace is famous for its ecstasy spell, everyone thinks this is a powerful sound attack, but Lao Er has a small piece of news, ecstasy spells can make people lose their minds, like losing their souls, at their mercy. ”

"You know, two years ago, the martial arts of the Feng Palace Lord were only slightly higher than those of his peers, but now it is only two years, and his skills are comparable to those of the Martial Arts Alliance Master.

Half of the words and half of them were infinitely reminiscent, which really caused the guests to boil and discuss.

"Is there some truth, is it true?"

"It's so good that yin is poisonous, and I actually use the method of collecting yang to supplement yin to improve my skills, but how to collect it?"

"Haha, little brother, you're still a child, right?"

"Damn, pretending to be high, Fengyin Palace is just a group of prostitutes, I don't know how it tastes compared to those goods in Qinglou." A strong man in a chestnut suit had an evil look in his eyes, "If Lao Tzu encounters them, they will be made to lust for immortals...... Oh... Yes! ”

Screams of pain resounded through the tavern, and the guests couldn't help but look for it.

I saw the strong man who was still talking loudly just now covering his lower body, his curled up body spasmed slightly, his brows were furrowed, he was in a cold sweat, and a bloody teacup beside him was broken into several pieces.