Yongguo is an old power, in the early years when it was the strongest, once went north to compete with Jing State, but unfortunately failed in the end and had to shrink back.

The generation of heroes who led Yongguo to the peak unfortunately died in Jingdi, which directly led to the decline of Yongguo.

The male lord of Yongguo was in the prime of life when he was in the prime of life, and although he set up the prince in advance, he did not cede too much power.

So something worse happened.

He died on the battlefield here, and the prince died directly in the East Palace over there.

Immediately afterwards, the "Three Kings seized the throne", and the whole country fell into division for a time, and the three princes each took a place and attacked each other. At that time, Zhuang Chengqian, the general of the southern frontier, took the opportunity to tear the soil and directly established the Zhuang State on the side of the Qichang Mountains.

Yongguo was supposed to be a behemoth that encompassed the Qichang Mountains and the 3,000-mile land of Zhuangguo, and if there was enough time to unify the northwest of the entire western border, it might not be impossible to compete with the world's powerful countries again.

It's a pity that because of the rebellion of the three kings seizing the throne and the betrayal of Zhuang Chengqian, the hegemony of the ambition was ruined.

Later, the rebellion of the three kings subsided, and Yongguo was unified again, but because of the bad international situation, it was never possible to recover the land of Zhuangguo.

Time has changed, and today's Yongguo is no longer what it used to be. But after all, the emaciated camel is larger than the horse, and it can still retain a certain prestige in the northwestern part of the western border.

Now that Zhuang has been in the country for more than 300 years, it has long been stable and stable, and the mountains and rivers are difficult to change.

In addition to occasionally provoking one or two side affairs, Yongguo can only watch most of the time. After all, whether it is Jing Guo, the thigh that Zhuang Guo hugged from afar, or Jing Guo, who interrupted the hegemony of Yongguo, he would not want to see a hegemon-level Yongguo appear.

Lingbei Prefecture, Canglin County, a beautiful hill.

A group of high-ranking disciples of the Blue Flame Sword Sect rested here for the time being.

The senior brother Situ Jian is telling the "secrets" of the rivers and lakes, he is very eloquent, and he speaks wonderfully and tortuously.

"Do you know what it is...... Demons?"

The younger brothers and sisters listened attentively.

Situ Jian's afterglow swept over the most beautiful little junior sister, and when he saw her pale face, some frightened and some expectant eyes, he couldn't help but feel even more energetic.

"Look at the word 'demon'. ”

Situ drew his sword and carved words in the world, his movements were chic and smooth, and his voice was low.

"It's a ghost covered with linen, a ghost who wants people's lives! And the demon among people is even more vicious, a ghost among ghosts!"

"But they said that the nine great demons ......"

Situ Jian spoke for a while, and suddenly asked, "Do you know who the Ninth Demon is?"

"I know!" the little junior sister said timidly: "The heart swallower demon bear asked, but he was killed by Zhu Weime. ”

Situ Jian frowned, for Zhuang Guotianjiao, whose name can be spread to Yongguo, as a monk of Yongguo, of course he has no good feelings. But it can't be said that he is not convinced, and it is not his turn to be unconvinced.

"What is Xiong asking?" Situ Jian scoffed: "He doesn't live up to his name at all!"

The little junior sister wrung the corners of her clothes: "But I heard that he eats people's hearts......"

As soon as the words cannibalism came out, the younger brothers and sisters present who had never seen much blood were all a little nervous.

"He is not evil enough, nor strong enough, and there is nothing to say about dying under Zhu Wei's gun. Situ Jian casually said perfunctorily, and said, "The ninth demon I want to talk about is not him, but ...... Hate the Devil!"

"Hate people and demons?" A junior disciple couldn't help but ask, "Does he also eat people's hearts?"

Situ Jian glared at him dissatisfied, he was not sensible at all, I am a senior brother of the Qingyan Sword Sect, how can I have the time to answer your stinky man's question. You wait for the junior sisters to ask!

But the question has been spoken, and the inquiring eyes of the junior sisters have also been cast.

Although favoritism should be overdue, it is not too obvious.

Situ Jian still reluctantly replied: "He doesn't eat people's hearts." ”

"But!" Situ Jian changed his words: "He will first ask people to answer a question, and then dig out people's hearts to judge the truth of the answer." In a sense, he was much more vicious than Xiong Wen. Because Xiong Qian loves to eat people's hearts, there is a reason to kill people and dig out their hearts. The hater is just trying to torture people. ”

The younger brothers and sisters gasped in unison, trembling at this terrifying existence.

Situ Jian moved to the side of the little junior sister without a trace, and was very satisfied with the trembling of the junior brothers and sisters who had never seen the world, this was the effect he wanted. But the afterglow suddenly swept in, and one of them did not move.

Who is so bold?

Situ Jian looked at it casually, but was shocked.

Because he doesn't know this man!

Among the younger brothers and sisters who were sitting on the ground listening to the story, I don't know when there was one more person, but he didn't realize it!

Moreover, before he saw this person, none of the trembling juniors and sisters found out.

"Who are you?!" Situ Jian clenched his long sword sharply and asked sharply.

"Don't be nervous, keep talking. The man said.

"I ask who you are!" Situ Jian shouted.

How could he not be nervous? The sword aura on the long sword was vigorous, and the sword technique passed down from the master began to activate from the inside out, but it could not give him confidence at all.

The younger brothers and sisters stood behind him one after another, although they were nervous and ignorant, they were full of vigor and vigor, and drew their swords to accompany him...... But that still didn't give him courage.

He tried to see the man's face, which was clearly unobstructed, but he always ignored all the other details, and only saw the blood-colored eyes!

"Who am I?"

The man with blood-colored eyes seems to be asking himself.

But he quickly found the answer, showing his eight teeth neatly aligned, and smiled, "Didn't you just talk about me?"

Bang!

There was a hideous gore to this smile.

Someone directly behind him was so frightened that the long sword left his hand and fell to the ground.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, it's not a big deal. ”

The hater seemed to be comforting, but as he slowly stood up, it made everyone's fear reach a critical point.

"Death to demons!"

A junior brother holds a sword and crosses forward.

The long sword is sent directly, like a green flame burning, and the tip of the sword is the tip of the flame.

Situ Jian didn't know why, his heart seemed to be empty at this time, free from those fears and tensions. He even had the leisure to judge the sword style of his junior brother.

This sword is called Ten Miles Forward.

The master said that when you practice to a high depth, the green flame will burn for ten miles.

The sword posture of the junior brother is very good, but the angle is not sophisticated enough. If it's him......

Situ Jian's mind was involuntarily diverging, and he saw that a hand suddenly appeared in his field of vision, directly pinching and exploding the head of the junior brother.

The red and white splashes, some of which were also splashed on his face, were hot.

Then he seemed to hear a scream, but it wasn't very real.

He wasn't sure if those lovely juniors had screamed, and he wasn't sure if those brave juniors had spit on.

There was only one sentence that he would probably never forget-

"I want to ask you a question. ”

It was as if a man with blood-colored eyes asked, "Am I a waste?"

Situ Jian was very vague.

That's supposed to be a problem with haters, it's just ...... Who are you asking?