The two glanced at each other, and the man said, "Demon girl, why don't you and I join forces to take down this stinky boy first, and then settle the grievances between you and me?"

Under the moonlight, the woman smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that Yue Shaokang, a disciple of the Linqing faction and the seventh son of Kunlun, would also join forces with a crooked demon cult like me, it's really ironic, it's a pity, the old lady is not interested." ”

The man said, "Demon girl, aren't you afraid that he will attack you?"

The woman smiled: "You haven't seen the little brother look so good-eyed, handsome and lovely, at first glance, he is my colleague, how can he attack me, even if he wants to sneak attack, he will only attack you." ”

The woman deliberately avoided half of her body, in order to let Yue Shaokang see Li Moru's current location clearly and be vigilant.

Li Moru got up and said: "Girl, I advise you, just put away your words, I will never help you, and that man, you don't have to be disturbed by her words, and I will never do anything to you because of a woman's two or three witticisms, I'm not a fool, I said, don't help each other." ”

Li Moru deliberately raised the tone of the gang word, and the long sword waved in the air, spreading with internal force, the moon was like practice, and the faint ripples slowly dispersed in Li Moru's sword qi.

The two of them couldn't help but be shocked, where did this kid come from, his martial arts are so high? In order to prevent him from making a temporary move, they retreated and stopped entanglement.

Li Moru didn't expect this to scare the two away, and thought that doing so would make them believe that they would not attack them and that they would start fighting again, but in the end this is the end.

It's like being a good person, helping them find a reason not to continue to entangle each other, "It's a loss, I still want to see them go through two more tricks." ”

When Li Moru was about to go back, there was a fire in the distance, illuminating a small half of the sky.

"It's crazy that so many people are here, no, I have to hurry up and join in the fun. ”

Li Moru carried his sword and flew away, extremely fast, following a bleak path, because this mountain road was too steep, and the rocks were loose, so no one came here, but fortunately, Li Moru's light skills were excellent, and he could sneak up the mountain from this road.

As the saying goes, after going through many mountains, you will eventually meet a tiger, and what Li Moru encountered this time is still ......

Li Moru looked up and saw that a woman in a green shirt and white clothes was flying upwards with light skills, and it just so happened that Li Moru was still a little familiar with this light skills.

It is Yun Hexing of the Shangqing faction, who has profound skills and a thin body, although he can't see it clearly, but Li Moru guesses that it must be the senior sister of the Shangqing faction.

Although I didn't see the woman's appearance clearly, but looking at the hair ornament on the woman's head and the jade arm holding the long sword, the age should not be too old, and I had heard Zhao Suxin talk about the Shangqing faction before, so thinking about it, this person can only be their senior sister Wei Sujin.

I heard that Wei Sujin's martial arts are the strongest among the disciples, and he is also well-known in the Taoist Sect, Wei Sujin, the cold moon civet cat, I heard that it is because she is hot and cold, just like a wild cat, she can never be tamed.

In fact, she originally wanted to be called a tiger, but after all, she was a woman, and she was afraid that she would be chased by Wei Sujin if she spread it, so people from other sects called her Cold Moon Tanuki.

Although he also performed light skills in Yunhexing, Wei Sujin's Yunhexing was much stronger than others, and even Li Moru couldn't catch up.

However, the premise is that Li Moru did not accelerate, according to his improvement of the magpie stepping branch a few days ago, the speed at this time should be on par with Wei Sujin.

But Wei Sujin has a reputation after all, and before she figured out how high her martial arts were, Li Moru didn't dare to take the initiative to provoke her, if she saw that her light skills were the same as her, if she suddenly recognized herself.

At that time, wouldn't it be that he was going to suffer, the more Li Moru thought about it, the more he felt that he was unlucky, how could he not meet this person at this time.

At this moment, another person flew past Li Moru, and his speed was even faster than Wei Sujin's.

The person who came was dressed in pink, and there was a faint fragrance when he passed by, "This fragrance is a little familiar, but I can't remember where I smelled it." ”

Li Moru hurriedly followed quietly, he is now more and more interested in the White Horse Temple, maybe he can meet more martial arts masters at that time, if only he had the opportunity to learn a thing or two.

When Li Moru finally arrived on the mountain, the oblique moon was half-covered, the breeze swept the shadows, the mountain was already boiling, the torches surrounded the whole mountain, and the starlight looked dim in the fire.

Li Moru found an easy place to hide and hid, thinking of finding an opportunity to sneak into the temple.

However, when I walked to the corner, I heard the sound of the monks talking.

"These evil demons crookedly, they actually touched it while it was dark, but fortunately they were prepared first, otherwise they would have suffered. ”

"Who said it wasn't, fortunately, Master Huiwu of Shaolin Temple had already brought the stick monks of the Dharma Academy and a group of disciples to help protect the temple, and the people sent by other sects to support them also rushed over one after another, otherwise, I am afraid that this time I will suffer. ”

"I heard that there are a lot of people from Wanxianmen this time, do you think we can defend it?"

"Don't worry, our temple is blessed by the Buddha, and there are so many decent people, this time, we will definitely let these demon sect crumbs not be able to eat and walk around. ”

"How do you swear?"

"Amitabha, the host is not here anyway, he can't hear it, it's okay to talk about it casually, and besides, think about those hateful people in the Demon Sect, if it weren't for them, would we be vigil now?"

"Yes, it's best, it's good to destroy the light for them in one fell swoop this time. ”

"I heard that the Huashan faction and the Wudang faction are united, and they are preparing to hold an election meeting for the leader of the martial arts alliance to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance and crusade against the demon sect together. ”

"Is there such a thing?"

"I've heard about it, but I don't know the specifics. ”

"It's better to talk less about this kind of thing, otherwise one day others will listen to it and say that we are waiting to spread rumors and make trouble. ”

"Remembered. ”

The voices of the two gradually faded away, and when Li Moru just wanted to go up to the wall, he suddenly heard another sound of small and broken footsteps.

"It seems that there are not a few people who patrol the night, and it is impossible to sneak in, so we can only wait for the fight to start, and then look for an opportunity to see if we can get in. ”

Li Moru found a relatively hidden place to hide, waiting for the big war to come.

At the same time, Wei Sujin and the others had already made contact with the presiding officer of the White Horse Temple, entered through the gate, and walked along the corridor to the rear meeting hall.

The candles in the hall were dim, and everyone was resting at this time, only the Huiwu of Shaolin Temple and the host of the White Horse Temple were discussing things in the hall.

In the center of the hall was a parchment map, dotted with cinnabar and marked with large and small markers, presumably the result of a discussion between the two of them about the situation around the White Horse Temple.

Wei Sujin walked to the hall under the leadership of the disciples of the White Horse Temple, and Master Shaolin Huiwu saw that someone was coming, so he quickly got up and said: "Amitabha, it turned out to be the head of the Shangqing sect, I don't know why the respected master Qingxuan Zhenren didn't come with you?"

Wei Sujin said: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Master, if the master is here, he can't leave, so he specially ordered the disciples and sisters to come to support, I will come first, and the sisters should be here tomorrow." ”

The presiding officer of the White Horse Temple walked towards Wei Sujin, "Amitabha, Sujin Daoist has been running all the way, he must be tired, the poor monk has already asked the disciple to clean up the room, please come with me." ”

Wei Sujin bowed towards the clear space and said, "Thank you, master, it's troublesome." ”

"Amitabha, the Taoist came thousands of miles to support the White Horse Temple, and he should have gone down the mountain to greet him, but because of the large number of demon sect people, Wei Sujin Daoist bothered, and the old man thanked the Taoist and the Shangqing faction for his righteous actions. ”

"What the master said, it is the duty of my generation to eliminate demons and defend the way, and the thousand-year-old temple of the White Horse Temple, how can these demons be infected at will. ”

"Amitabha, the Tao is high and righteous. "Clear space leads the way ahead," please come with the old man. ”

Wei Sujin stopped talking, quietly followed behind the clear space, and stayed in the temple according to their arrangement.

Li Moru observed the situation outside the temple at the top of the Jinggong Pagoda.

Until the sky is slightly white, a trace of golden light appears in the distance, and many people appear on the mountain one after another, thinking that they are all touched from the mountain path, in addition to the Shangqing faction, Longhu Mountain, Wudang, Huashan, Linqing faction and other famous factions, the beggar gang, the golden knife gate and so on also symbolically sent some people.

Like this kind of scene, the small sect will rarely participate, after all, both sides are people with a high reputation in the martial arts, and naturally their martial arts are strong, if they forcibly come here to fill the scene, if they don't do it well, they will be killed easily.

This is the most unworthy thing, those who can gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes, regardless of the size of the sect, have their own calculations in terms of weighing the pros and cons.

But the strangest of them is the Xuanwu Sect, this sect has not been established for a long time, but they are indispensable for big and small things on the rivers and lakes, obviously a sect with less qualifications, but it seems to be a useful person.

Therefore, in recent years, the status of this sect in the rivers and lakes has begun to slowly stand up, although it is not as good as those traditional three major sects of Taoism, Wudang Shaolin or something, but it has almost reached the prestige of the Linqing faction.

Let's just talk about the last time the Jianghu chased and killed the order, even several major sects knew about Li Moru's existence.

Although there were fewer people from the Xuanwu Sect this time than from the several major sects, it is said that this time the Xuanwu Sect was personally brought by their master Li Jiyi.

Because the affairs of Xuanwumen have always been handled by the hall master Li Ji, Li Jiyi rarely shows up, so everyone knows very little about it.

This time, he came to the White Horse Temple in person, which can be regarded as giving Shaolin enough face, and at the same time, because of Li Jiyi's mystery, Xuanwumen is even more eye-catching.

Li Moru saw a gang in the distance, dressed strangely, they were all wearing ghost masks, and then the big flag was tied to the appearance of an angry Hades.

Li Moru suddenly thought that if he also got a mask, wouldn't he be able to avoid being recognized by others.

He hurried down the hill with a magpie treading branch, and in the distant village he saw a man dressed in white and wearing a mask of a little ghost, about the same size as himself, he took advantage of his unpreparedness, knocked him unconscious, put on his mask, and blended into the Ten Thousand Immortals Gate.

Li Moru's face is relatively thin, the fit between this mask and his face is still relatively strong, he looked at the people who came through the mask, there are really a lot of people, he guessed that in addition to the people of Wanxianmen, there should be many people from other sects mixed in it.

After all, the allure of this jade pillow is still strong enough, and the myth of the commanding heights of martial arts is still sung in the rivers and lakes.