Now the demons are in power, the continent is ruined, people are fish and meat, and life is humble.

Not long ago, Scarface's distant master's family was killed, leaving only his only daughter, that is, his younger sister, who escaped with her life alone and came to defect. The younger sister's surname is Li Jilan, she is twenty-nine years old, and she can be called a flower and a moon.

Scarface's parents are old and have hired a few people to open a tofu shop at home. The old couple is honest, the tofu skin in the tofu shop is genuine, the taste is particularly good, and it has gradually become famous, and it has almost become a must-have snack in Shacheng.

Senior sister Li Jilan is ingenious, and her cultivation is deeply hidden, she can obviously rely on kung fu to eat, and go to the gang to be a little minion or something, but she likes to make tofu and sell tofu skin.

Inadvertently, on the bank of this big river, on Shahan Road, it has won the reputation of "Tofu Shih", and every day, there is an endless stream of people who come to the shop to eat tofu and buy tofu skin.

Li Jilan's true identity is a disciple of Beishan, the third disciple on Feilai Peak, and the person in charge of the Demon Clan's Blood Alliance in the Tianjin and Sha regions.

Scarface had been fooling around in the gang for most of the day, humming and walking into the store, secretly glancing at Li Jilan, and went straight into the house. Li Jilan wiped her hands, handed over the work to the sisters beside her, and flashed into the room.

The inner room is long and narrow, and after walking through a long passage, there is an attic, facing the Yongjiang River. The neighbors are all such attics, which jut out into the river in rows, and this building is not conspicuous.

Scarface sat alone in a corner, drinking shallowly, and when he saw Li Jilan coming in, he said softly: "Senior Sister Li, I have inquired about the matter clearly. ”

Li Jilan pulled a wooden chair from the side of the wall, sat down, and asked, "What's the situation?"

"As you expected, the Lord of the Hu League was really seriously injured and avoided the mountains of Chuxi, but now the transfer in this sand city is laying out an overall situation. ”

As he spoke, Scarface's eyes were fixed, looking at the wine cup, as if the blue and white flowers on the wine cup were even better than "Senior Sister Li".

Of course, Senior Sister Li is not really his junior sister, he was wandering outside in his early years, and was included as an outer disciple of the Nanshan faction.

Li Jilan's face sank, and she asked, "In this way, this time, is it really to lure Senior Brother Li Zuoche to take the bait?"

Scarface sighed softly: "Of course, your senior brother Li Zuoche, has a stinky temper and is extremely stubborn, even if you know that it is a pie, you know that it is a sea of fire and knife mountain, you will definitely come." ”

But if he comes this time, I'm afraid he won't be able to go back. ”

Li Jilan raised his head, "Oh?" and said, "Although he is pedantic, he is not a fool, how can he be easily fooled? Besides, he is a cultivator, far above Gu Changfeng, why can't he go back?"

Scarface took a sip of wine and said: "In recent months, he has been leading the crowd to fight hard in the mountains, living a life like no ghost or ghost. ”

"This time, there is Neiying on the mountain, and there is a demon god warrior guard in the city who is specifically targeting him, and it has become a trend of catching turtles in the urn. This group of demons of the Shenwuwei went out of the city during the day and shouted to encircle and suppress the Hu League Master, which was deliberately making a show. ”

"It's not that you don't know that these people come and go, and come back to the city at night, without knowing it. ”

"Although it is not too easy to deceive Li Zuoche, what if he is a confidant and deliberately instigated him in and out there?"

Li Jilan nodded and said, "In the upper reaches of the Yongjiang River, the spark of resistance cannot be extinguished. Whether it is Master Hu or my Senior Brother Li, they are all specially sent by Zhenhai City, and they must not die, I should try to save them. ”

"Send the pigeon letter, and send it again in the dead of night, three times in a row. ”

With that, she walked out, her face changing, and soon changed to a businessman's smiling face.

Three days later.

The dripping spring rain, like a faint sorrow, is always like a thread and cannot be cut off. The continuous slanting wind and drizzle covered the streets of Shacheng with a shallow layer of mist.

As the saying goes, spring rain doesn't rot the road. The black streets are not muddy, on the contrary, the smooth bluestone slabs flow in the light rain to give a new color.

The twilight mist wafts through the streets and alleys of the city, the wrinkled grandmother is telling the children an old fairy tale, and the lonely woman complains that this ghost weather, this spring rain that never seems to stop, has finally worn out the patience of the lover to climb the wall in the dark......

In the twilight, the city suddenly resounded with the sound of fierce fights and sword clashes, some people shouted loudly in the distance, some people screamed loudly, some walls and buildings collapsed, and the sound of heavy footsteps "thump" in the rainy alleys moved people's hearts.

Immediately, 100 people fled along the alleys, or ran through the roofs, or climbed over the walls, or turned back to block the enemy. They all looked sad and angry, and their clothes were stained with blood......

Wherever these people passed, there always seemed to be a large net with them, either raining arrows or ambushing swordsmen laughing and shouting. The people who flew up to the house would always be desperate to see that the rooftops and walls not far away would suddenly burst out of the roofs and walls without exception.

There are also rows of horned bows full of strings, jet-black arrowheads, spears and axes, and scimitars glowing in the light rain, and colorful fairy flying swords, always taking human heads with precision......

It was a one-sided slaughter, a large net that had been carefully arranged, and the whole thing was nothing more than a trap that cunning hunters had already dug.

Li Zuoche had never been so desperate, even when he was in retreat in the cave behind Qingluan Peak, he was disturbed by the noisy drums of the fifth junior brother and the ugly voice of the male duck, and he couldn't fall into the quiet at all;

Or as the deputy leader of the Jianghu One Qi Alliance, when he faced the sudden betrayal of the Changkong Gang, was surrounded by the Demon Divine Warrior Guard, and had to break through in a bloody battle.

In the reeds and mountains, wrestling with strong enemies, seeing the former brothers fall one by one, and even being humiliated by the evil demons, when they are in a dilemma of life and death;

In the misty moonlight, lying in the grass, munching on sweet potatoes and turf to satisfy hunger......

This time, he brought all the remaining elites of the Jianghu One Qi Alliance, and if they all died here, the Jianghu One Qi Alliance would die. His ambition to save the entire West Niuhe Mansion from the collapse will be ruined from then on......

The two wounds on the left and the right of the waist and abdomen, deep to the bones, were left by the sudden rise of his most trusted siblings, which made his blood seem to have flowed out, and his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Those are the two hall masters who have the most resolute attitude towards this raid, two former loyal disciples of the Beishan Sect, two "brothers" who have lived and died together!

Looking at the elites of the gang around him who were not afraid of death bleeding to death one by one, struggling and falling, he was in a trance in his heart: It is not easy to cultivate, he has gone through all the calamities, and he has never said that he has died, this time, he finally can't escape the heavens?