The voice was low and hoarse, like a ventriloquist that fell into our ears very clearly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 I turned my head sideways and looked ahead, and I saw a man with a mask standing on the path ahead, the mask was only half, like wood instead of wood, like gold and not gold, hanging diagonally, covering the face of this person above the bridge of his nose, the man was grinning with yellow teeth, looking at us as if he was smiling, crying rather than crying, and the two soft gray sleeves were slowly fluttering.

It's the armless weirdo.

Unexpectedly, he also came to the Swamp of Death. We all stopped, and then Zhongyuan said coldly: "You really came with me." ”

The armless man's cracked lips grinned, tilted to the side, and said, "You are not dead yet, I will follow you until you die, or I die." ”

When the miasma on the periphery of the Death Swamp dissipated, our group of people could be regarded as the first to enter the Death Swamp, and there were also many people who entered the Death Swamp in groups to hunt for treasures, but where was the speed at which they traveled as fast as ours? The Kunlun Sect's Qinghualu was extremely strange, and we could treat the miasma as nothing, but those people would not be able to, and the speed was not much slower than ours. When the Kunlun faction heard the Central Plains mention of this armless man, I already had a guess in my heart whether he would follow us when we went to the Death Swamp. Now it seems that he did follow us into the swamp of death, and it seems that he was a few minutes faster than us, and he was rushing ahead of us.

I am even more strange in my heart, what is the deep hatred between this armless man and the Central Plains, even if he knows that it is the place of execution, he has to pestering the Central Plains regardless of the hardships?

Ba Zhongyuan took two steps forward and said: "This time, Ba Zhong has something important to do, and I don't want to fight with you here, if you want to take revenge, when you get out of the Death Swamp, I will give you a break." ”

The armless man looked up and laughed as if he had heard something funny. His laughter was almost silent, and he laughed out in one breath until he bent over and took a breath of relief before saying: "It's not interesting to get out of here, if you don't have something important to do, I won't come here, and if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's not so easy." ”

He shook his head and smiled, "Really?"

"Yes!"

At this moment, a high-pitched voice came from the bottom of the sword-backed mountain in front of us, followed by eight people in purple robes flying from there. The group came quickly, barely touching the ground under their feet.

We were all taken aback, and when we looked at it again, the eight figures were already standing beside the armless man. It was an old man in a purple robe who spoke, this old man was extremely ugly, one eye was the size of an egg, and the other eye was round like a dragon's eye, and his whole face seemed to have been punched and deeply recessed. He had a sarcoma on his right shoulder, the size of his entire head, and at first glance it looked like he had two heads.

I've seen a lot of ugly people, and the madmen, fools, and out-and-out beggars on the streets are all strange-looking, and they always frighten people when they come out at night. But the old man was even uglier, and his right eye was so tense that it almost seemed to squeeze out of his socket. The other seven people in purple robes were hidden in the robes, and I couldn't see their faces clearly.

was looking at the surprise, but after listening to the Central Plains, he said in a deep voice: "White Tiger Altar Master, it turns out to be you! So, you are also a member of the Demon Sect?"

If you look at this person's appearance, it already makes people's backs stand on end, but when the four words "White Tiger Altar Master" came out of the mouth of the Central Plains, I was even more surprised. This ugly-looking old man is the White Tiger Altar Master, one of the four great altar masters of the Immortal Hall? So, an armless man who is entangled in the Central Plains is a member of the Demon Sect?

I was thinking about it in my heart, but I heard the armless man suddenly "puff" and said, "I am me, how can I be that kind of dirty person." ”

A purple-robed man beside the ugly old man opened his mouth and shouted, "The surname is Mei, what are you talking about!"

The armless man turned to look at the purple-robed man, and said with a sneer: "Didn't you hear everything I said? Do you want me to repeat it? I am only temporarily joining forces with you, and you don't want to touch a single hair of him, and the old man surnamed Gu De will not interfere, you will kill if you like, and it has nothing to do with me." Don't think that this time when you join forces, you will classify me as your Demon Sect!"

The purple-robed man wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the ugly old man waving his hand, laughed, and said, "You are right, we are only temporarily joining forces, you take yours, we take ours." Hey, Lord, you don't have an opinion, do you?"

They were there talking to themselves, completely leaving us alone, and their words were so easy that they didn't take us seriously at all. But where at this time can I not hear what is happening between them?

Being named by that ugly old man, I couldn't help but feel a pang in my heart, the people of the Demon Sect were still in trouble. It's just that last time, the people of the Qinglong Altar chased them to the Kunlun Sect Mountain Gate, and they didn't dare to cross the Thunder Pond again, but this time it was a person from the White Tiger Altar. As early as when I set out to come to the Western Regions, Cheng Fuhai had warned me to be extra careful along the way to avoid encountering people from the Demon Sect. The poison is not trivial, and refining the antidote to the poison is not an easy task, not only to guard against the bad intentions of some people in the decent people, but also to prevent the people of the Demon Sect from suddenly attacking. Cheng Fuhai's conspiracy with the Central Plains has indeed deceived everyone, otherwise, we don't know if we can reach the Kunlun faction safely. Protected by the Kunlun faction, the people of the Demon Sect Qinglong Altar did not dare to break in, after separating from the Kunlun faction and the Emei faction, we and the Xuantie Gate came to pick the ghost head grass, if the speed of picking the ghost head grass is fast enough, and rush to meet them with the Fire Heart Dao and the sky as soon as possible, even if the Demon Sect has any conspiracy here, we are not afraid.

Originally, all this was planned, and we also acted according to the plan, seeing that we were about to arrive at the foot of the knife back mountain to pick the devil's head grass, no one expected that such a few people would jump out at this time. And one side is the person from the White Tiger Altar of the Demon Sect, and the other is the enemy of the Central Plains, it seems that it is not so simple for us to pick the devil's head grass. It's also a very clever thing to do, knowing that we are going to come to Knife Back Mountain to pick the devil's head grass, that's why they are here, right?

It's just that......

I looked around, but in this swamp, apart from a group of us, the rest were the nine people blocking the way in front of us, where was there anyone else? Besides, there were among us such first-class players as Ba Zhongyuan, Cheng Fuhai, Jiang Shun, and Ma Qianli, and the nine of them wanted to stop our team of more than 100 people, which seemed to be a little too self-conscious.

The ugly old man said this, but Zhongyuan ignored it, but stared at the armless man and said in a deep voice: "Your surname is Mei?!"

As soon as these words came out, he saw that the armless man suddenly swayed with bursts of energy, and his two sleeves were blown up by the strong wind, like two thick wooden sticks dancing in front of him, he gritted his teeth and said: "Do you still remember that among the people you have killed, there is a surname Mei!

When he spoke, he looked like a madman, and when he called out the name of the Central Plains, he was already furious, and when he said the last words, the energy around him was like a wave of anger, surging straight around. Except for the ugly old man, who was still standing firmly, the other seven people involuntarily took a step back.

I stretched out my hand and pressed on the hilt of the shadow chasing sword, the situation suddenly turned sharply, this armless man's martial arts are extremely high, and his temperament is also extremely weird.

Ba Zhongyuan's body trembled, and he lost his voice and said, "You are from the Aratsuka Mei family!"

The armless man suddenly laughed strangely, while laughing, his body trembled, and his eyes were red: "You finally remembered! Yes, Lao Tzu is the guard of the old man of the Arazuka Mei family, Mei Gongxue!"

At this time, the ugly old man followed with a smile and said: "Bazhong Yuan, you Xuantie Gate is well-informed, Mei Gongxue has followed you all the way here, but you don't even know the name of the person." Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

His face changed again, and he muttered: "I see, no wonder you have followed the deity all the way here, it turned out that you came for that......" He let out a long sigh, raised his head, and looked at the sky silently. It seems to be contemplative, and it seems to be reminiscing.

The armless man sneered and said, "Anyway, you don't have to pretend there." Back then, in order to cultivate the Three Ghost Blood Fire Palms, the Xuantie Gate killed all the three demons, blood refining, tiger eyes, soul chains, and 1,352 people from the five sects of my Mei family overnight, and took away the blood of the living. You don't remember, but I'll always remember it for you. ”

I shuddered, and looked at Ba Zhongyuan, who was silent, his face seemed to have a look of painful memory, a little pale, even the faces of Cai Yueru and Ma Qianli, who were standing beside him, and the faces of the Xuantie Sect disciples were extremely ugly.

It really is!

The first time I saw the Three Ghosts Blood Fire Palm of the Central Plains, I knew that this kind of palm technique was by no means simple, and the internal qi of ordinary people was invisible, but the palm of the Central Plains was red and bloody. Could it be that this palm technique is really to be cultivated with blood? I was also stunned. I have never heard of several sects in Mei Gongxue's mouth, and there are many sects in the rivers and lakes, and I can't count how many there are. However, it was inhumane to destroy five sects and kill more than 1,300 people overnight, and just to cultivate the Three Ghost Blood Fire Palms.

The armless man was still talking: "Thirty years ago, you suddenly led the Xuantiemen to retreat to the rivers and lakes, and since then you have no longer cared about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and even your ancestor's surname has been changed. What's wrong? Are you really tired of it, or have you already practiced the Three Ghost Blood Fire Palm?"

At this time, Jiang Shun smiled and said: "It turns out that you are a person from the barren mound, and the five evil sects of the barren mound were used to bring disaster to the rivers and lakes, refining the living into walking corpses for drive, and committing heinous crimes in Liuzhou. ”

Cheng Fuhai also followed: "Mei Gongxue, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, what you did back then were all things that lost your conscience, so that the people of Liuzhou could not live in peace, and the dead could not sleep long when they dug coffins, and they were destroyed, and they deserved it." Do you dare to say that what you have done is not hurting heaven and reason? If you are not removed, when will the people of Liuzhou be able to get rid of the sea of suffering?"

Mei Gongxue laughed angrily, her lips slanted to the side grinned, and shouted: "You two are now very majestic, and you say that my barren mound five gates are so despicable, then the Xuantie Gate killed more than 1,300 people in my five gates, what is the Central Plains!"

They said this, and for some reason, I suddenly felt a little dazed. Now it seems that what they say is the past, but if it is right or wrong, I can't say. It's just that in my heart, I always feel that the people around me are starting to become strangers again. This feeling has been bothering me for a long time, and I still don't know the bottom of my heart to this day.

Unconsciously, there seemed to be a blurry picture in front of me, in which I returned to the Two Wolves Mountain, standing under the stage and watching He Yanqiu being thrown into the fire by the disciples of the Iron Palm Gang.