Hearing this, Evil Yang smiled mysteriously at the stinger and said: "I also have an extraordinary background, and I am quite famous in the rivers and lakes, but it is inconvenient to tell you about my name." ”

When the stinger heard this, his face gradually turned ugly. At this time, Zilong had already returned to normal, and he hurriedly pulled the stinger and smiled: "Senior brother, don't mind, this is my third brother, and the third brother didn't mean to make fun of you, but it's really inconvenient to tell you about his identity now." However, when you find out who he is one day, you will be no less shocked than if you were to see me today. Since you call me a senior brother, and I respect him as a brother, why don't you call him 'third brother' too!" After speaking, he winked at him, and added in a low voice: "I promise that you will not suffer!"

Stinger turned his head to look at Evil Yang, and then looked back at Zilong. Seeing that Zilong nodded affirmatively to him, he whispered to the evil sun: "Third brother, I was offended a lot just now, and I hope to forgive my sins!"

Evil Yang smiled and said: "Brother Xian, since you can achieve the position of 'Chief Disciple of the Dragon', you must also be the dragon and phoenix among people, and there is still a long way to go in the future, if there is an opportunity, I will also give you more guidance." As he spoke, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Stinger, you said that Miss Ziyan is the daughter of your junior brother, and I think she is also eighteen or nine years old! And you only look like you are in your early twenties, why do you have such a magical technique of rejuvenating your face in the martial arts of the 'Spirit Gate'?"

Seeing that Evil Yang didn't take his offense to heart, Stinger's breath softened, and he smiled and said to him: "Third brother, you misunderstood, I am a closed disciple who has been with Master since I was a child, and my third junior brother joined Master because of a coincidence a few years ago. I was thirteen years old at the time, and my three juniors were already in their thirties. When Evil Yang and Zilong heard this, they both showed expressions like this. The stinger turned to Li Ziyan again and said, "Ziyan, these two are my senior brothers, you can also call them uncles!"

When Li Ziyan heard this, Yingying walked up and bowed to the two of them and said, "I've seen Uncle Mo, I've seen Uncle Three, and I've seen two Uncle Uncles." When Ziqing and Ling'er heard this, a cloud flew on their faces. Ziqing stepped forward to help Zi Yan and said, "Sister Zi Yan misunderstood, I am your sister Mo Ziqing." But although I am a few years older than you, you don't have to call me uncle, just call me sister. As for this Ling'er girl, although she is the family member of your third uncle, she is younger than you. Because of your status as the third uncle, you should still call her sister. We are both daughters, so we don't want others to call us so old!" After speaking, he smiled and pulled Zi Yan to the side of their daughters.

Zi Yan chuckled, coquettish, and bowed to Ziqing and Ling'er: "That little woman has seen Sister Ziqing, Sister Ling'er." ”

When Ling'er heard this, her little face turned red and said, "Sister Ziyan, you still call me Ling'er." ”

Hey, I'm really not used to being called Uncle Shi by such a beautiful girl

It's just that in the martial arts, the division between the sects is so clear, it's really a bit of a feeling that people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves. Seeing that everyone had finished their introductions, Zilong said to the stinger: "Senior brother, now that everyone knows each other, we have all been on the road for a day, it's not early, can you find some food first for us to pad the hunger?"

Hearing this, the stinger smiled embarrassedly and said, "Ah, look at me, I heard that Senior Brother Mo came, and he only cared about talking to you, but he actually forgot about this stubble." After speaking, he hurriedly turned around and said a few words to Nangong Hongyan, and Nangong Hongyan hurriedly ran towards the kitchen in the back hall after hearing this.

At this time, the stinger turned to the two of them and said, "Two senior brothers, there are many people here, and it is inconvenient to speak. Please come with me to the second floor! After saying that, he turned around with a few people and wanted to go upstairs. Evil Yang grabbed Zilong, who was about to keep up, and said to Stinger: "Senior Brother Stinger, I see that this friend of Flame Heaven has also been running around with us for a day, why don't you let him dine with us too! ”

The stinger looked at Yan Tian, who was still standing on the side, in surprise, and then said to Evil Yang: "Since the third senior brother said, how can there be any reason not to allow it, please come with us!" After speaking, he and the ghost Daozi, the Jiuquan Daoist walked slowly to the second floor together, Ziqing pulled Ling'er and Ziyan to follow behind them, and Evil Yang walked with Zilong and Yantian at the rear.

Yan Tian looked at Evil Yang gratefully, as if he had something to say, but Evil Yang stopped him and whispered: "If you have anything to say, it's not too late for us to talk about it in the future, let's feed your stomach first!"

After all, the Dao is not the same, and the 'Badaomen' is also a martial arts anomaly, and it is normal for Yantian, the chief disciple, not to be reused by the righteous people in this place where the heroes gather. It's just that Evil Yang saw that this person's temper seemed to be upright and honest, so he had a good impression of him and looked at him differently.

The group went up to the second floor, turned another corridor, and finally stopped in front of a private room called 'Cirrus Cloud Pavilion'. Stinger pushed open the door and made a gesture of please, and several people did not refuse, and entered the room one by one to sit down with the guests. At this time, Nangong Hongyan also led Xiao Er in with a tray. The wine and food are on the table, and there are a variety of dishes, but they are all Yunnan characteristics that cannot be named. The stinger picked up the wine glass and said to the four of Evil Yang: "Third Senior Brother, Senior Brother Mo, two girls, you have come from afar, and you have lost your welcome below. This glass of wine should be regarded as my atonement for your sins, and I will also take the wind and wash the dust on your behalf, and do it first as a respect!" After speaking, he drank not a drop of wine in the cup in one go. The two of them immediately said a few words, drank the wine from their cups, and Ziqing and Ling'er also took a little sip to show their respect.

Between pushing the cup and changing the lamp, the wine has already passed three rounds. Evil Sun put down his glass to the stinger

said: "Senior brother Stinger, I see that the wine and food are almost over, you still tell us what happened in this Dali territory that shocked the Central Plains Martial Arts!"

When everyone saw him so solemn, they all put down their cups and chopsticks and listened.

The stinger said: "Here's the thing: five days ago, all the gangs and factions of the Central Plains Martial Arts, whether good or evil, received a secret letter from the 'Yunnan Dali Tianlong Temple' asking for help. The letter probably said that the barbarian tribe in Yunnan, the Wu Gu Clan, had mysteriously disappeared overnight about half a month ago. ”

"Witch Gu Clan!" Almost at the same time, Evil Yang and Zilong both shouted out the name. Isn't the place where the chilling heart goes the 'Witch Evil Mountain Range', where the 'Witch Gu Clan' lives?

"How come the two senior brothers also know about the 'Witch Gu Clan'?" Stinger frowned and asked when he saw that the two of them reacted violently.

Evil Yang was patiently agitated and said to the stinger, "No, no. It's just that it feels weird to hear you say the name, so go on!"

The stinger glanced at the two of them suspiciously, and continued: "This 'witch clan', although the sect is not very prosperous, there are always more than 3,000 people, and they disappeared out of thin air overnight, leaving no news. Do you think it's weird?" Before everyone could speak, Stinger continued, "And that's not the point. The day after the 'Witch Clan' disappeared in horror, the 'Witch Mountain Range' where they lived was shrouded in a thick purple mist. This fog is condensed but not dispersed, and there is a faint red light shining inside, which is very weird. After a few days, a group of businessmen came out of nowhere, not knowing the reason, and they did not listen to the crowd to stop them. I insisted on entering this 'Wuxie Mountain Range', saying that I was looking for some rare herbs that were rare for thousands of years, and I even spent a lot of money to hire a few guides to lead the way. Originally, the locals were afraid of the purple mist, but driven by interests, there were still a few bold villagers who went with them. But later, on the second day after they entered the 'Wuxie Mountain Range', a medicine farmer who went up the mountain to collect medicine found the corpses of this group in the 'Yingyue Lake', which was about six miles away from the Wuxie Mountain Range. If that counts as a corpse. The stinger swallowed his saliva with difficulty and said, "The letter said that these mutilated corpses were all torn from the chest and abdomen, and the skin and flesh were turned outward, which was obviously formed by forcibly tearing them from the body with great force. Their entire vertebrae, from the skull to the tail vertebrae, were ripped out of their bodies and disappeared, along with their brains. What is even more incomprehensible is that none of the corpses have left eyeballs. Only a deep bloody hole was left on the skin. And the corners of their slightly upturned mouths formed a weird smile, but this smile was definitely not artificially imposed. It's the smile that the deceased kept at the moment of death. ”