The man in purple took a few steps forward, his eyes swept over everyone, and when he touched the line of sight, Li Wenshuo's hand shook, and his green tendons appeared, and he involuntarily probed the broken teeth behind him.

But he finally suppressed this impulse, the other party's cultivation was profound, and once he was defeated, he didn't even have much confidence to fly away with the sword.

Fortunately, although the man in purple showed a strength that was almost desperate, he was not an immortal, and Li Wenshuo, who did not find a ghost in his heart, just nodded, and turned around and walked back.

Only then did Li Wenshuo notice that there was an arrow tower-like thing behind the high platform, but it was only two zhang high, and the man in purple paced up and sat down in the heavy curtain.

"The alliance leader's divine skills are world-shattering, thousands of years, and eternal life!"

"Eternal life!" ......

Sure enough, it was the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance.

The rumbling echo poured into his ears like a frenzy, wave after wave like a thousand stacks of the sea hitting his ears.

Li Wenshuo couldn't understand this scene, and when he came into contact with the purple-clothed man's gaze, he was cold all over, and subconsciously regarded the other party as a great enemy of life and death, but what he didn't understand was that the people around him seemed to be crazy.

His brow furrowed, and he stood there, his face a little pale. With his current realm, he could vaguely see that this piece of heaven and earth seemed to have changed somewhat, but he couldn't say it clearly.

It would be good if he was a broken army realm, Li Wenshuo thought like this, and became more and more impetuous, and after a while, he was also shocked.

With his own cultivation and concentration, as soon as he came into contact with it, he was almost disturbed by this martial arts alliance, not to mention these ordinary people who didn't have any martial arts.

The exercises ran for a week, and although this situation did not disappear, it was also alleviated a lot, and Li Wenshuo also calmed down.

The situation was not as serious as he thought, although this thing could disturb people's minds, but as long as the mind was firm, even ordinary beginner martial artists would be difficult to control by it.

At first, the man in white on the stage spoke, and he also had deep internal skills, and it was said that he was a bodhisattva in white.

"Qi Qi Alliance Leader, among today's alliance meeting, there are 10,000 new disciples, and the subordinates are here, congratulations to the alliance leader on his great cause!"

"Congratulations to the alliance leader, the great cause will be accomplished!"

It was a noisy 10,000-person voice in unison, Li Wenshuo couldn't bear it, and sealed his body with sword qi, and his voice was really much quieter, but the people on the high platform also spoke loudly and could hear it.

Seeing Na Chu He speak, the white-clothed Bodhisattva continued: "However, there are still many treacherous people in the world, obstructing the great cause of the Holy Sect, and even killing and injuring innocent sect members, it is really an unforgivable crime, and if the evil demons are not eliminated, the great cause will not be accomplished!"

"Slay the demons!"

The crowd continued to shout, but the man in white raised his hand high, signaling everyone to be quiet, and respectfully knelt on one knee, like the man behind the curtain to ask for instructions.

Li Wenshuo's heart was slightly cold, this white-clothed bodhisattva had profound internal strength, but his breath was faint and powerful, and he could hardly feel it, and he was afraid that his strength was not under the four protectors.

Li Wenshuo guessed very right, the white-clothed bodhisattvas must be supreme masters, they are directly subordinate to the Chu River, and their status is still above the four protectors, even martial arts.

Chu He spoke, so the night in the valley was quiet again: "During the period when I established the Martial Arts Alliance, I issued many orders, some of which were right and some were wrong, and it also led to the death of many sect members, so I won't say anything about apologizing here, but I, Chu He, swear with my life, within a year, I will definitely sweep away the evil demons and avenge the dead!"

The crowd shouted again for peace, and it was not until the white-clothed bodhisattva stopped him that he fell silent.

The ensuing conversation made the blood of these people boil, and even many disciples of the Ghost Forest Hall who were martial arts in the distance were red-faced, but they couldn't see it in the dark night, or the color of the firelight.

It's just that in Li Wenshuo's opinion, these things are extremely boring, so that he can't help but want to sleep, but at the same time, he has to keep his eyes open and always be wary of the people around him.

It's just that after a while, another thing attracted Li Wenshuo's attention.

Two or three women dressed in tulle walked up to the high platform, their postures graceful, more heart-warming than the most seductive prostitutes in the Qinglou, but each of them held a black chain in their hands.

At the end of each chain was a man in only underwear, described as withered, with no obvious scars, but the expression on his face was almost lifeless, only a little frightened under the light of dozens of torches.

Everyone cheered fiercely, just like the onlookers who were about to watch the execution of the Autumn Queen on the West Street of Chang'an City, Li Wenshuo also probably understood, these people estimated that they were the evil demons in the mouth of the white-clothed Bodhisattva.

The white-clothed bodhisattva said something again, it was very long, it was announcing the crimes of these people to everyone, it sounded really heinous, but if you dig deeper, you will find that they are just preventing or unwilling to join the martial arts alliance.

The beautiful woman holding the black rope kicked the knees of several people, making them kneel down in front of everyone, bowing their heads, and they did not know what kind of torture they had received, and they did not resist.

So the girl in the tulle pulled out the butcher's knife in her hand and raised it high, as if it would fall in the next moment.

Li Wenshuo frowned slightly, thinking in his heart, feeling that even if he tried his best, it would be impossible to rescue these people, but he was still hesitating, because there were two twelve or thirteen-year-old children among the kneeling people.

A wave of hatred suddenly rose in Li Wenshuo's heart, and his teeth clenched, making his expression look a little hideous.

But at this moment, there was a chaotic sound in the crowd, and from more than a dozen different places, people drew their swords, and there were many people, shouting and killing.

Li Wenshuo really didn't guess wrong, he was really not the only one who mixed in from all over the place, in order to save these companions, their strength also made a lot of efforts, everyone was crowded, screaming in horror, but they didn't have the courage to resist these heroes with sharp knives.

Someone brandished a long knife, regardless of the innocent, rushed through the crowd, and stepped on the shoulders of everyone, like a dragonfly dotting water, floating in.

But the four protectors on the stage still didn't react, and it was also the case that a few Jianghu people who were the highest in the realm of Xianfeng, even if there were some numbers, it was not their turn to do it.

It's not so much that this is a public punishment, but that this is a trap that is clearly placed here, but looking at the posture of the person who is fighting, it is estimated that there should be a relationship worthy of desperate efforts with the people on Xingtai.

The chivalrous group of hundreds of people is also a big force wherever it is placed, but when they rush out of the crowd, there are only a dozen left.

After all, it is deep in the sea of people, and with the masters of the Ghost Forest Hall secretly attacking, it is difficult to display no matter how high the means are.

The person at the front of the rush was holding a three-foot broadsword, and with a wave of his hand, he slashed down several disciples of the Ghost Forest Hall who were blocking the front, and then he was pierced through the chest by a thin sword, and slowly fell to the ground, blood spurting out of the wound like a gushing spring.

"Brother!"

A child on the platform screamed in surprise and cried out on the platform to rush down, but was kicked to the ground.

Most of the people below knelt on the ground at this time, although they joined the Martial Arts Alliance, but the time was too short, they subconsciously still thought that they were ordinary people, and they would be frightened when they saw blood and killing, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

The piercing cry, the silent crowd, a black shadow stood abruptly in the kneeling crowd, taking steps forward, not fast, like a swimming fish through the crowd, bypassing the disciples of the Ghost Forest Hall, and constantly approaching the high platform like a ghost.

But he was still so conspicuous that many people began to pay attention to his actions, but no one took the lead in speaking, and no one knew what this black-clothed disciple wanted to do, whether he was an accomplice of the demons.

"Who are you?"

A Herald Master of the Ghost Forest Hall with three thin swords stuck in his back first discovered Li Wenshuo's movements.

"There's still an enemy here, quick, kill him!"

As soon as the herald of the Ghost Forest Hall gave the order, more than a dozen disciples of the Ghost Forest Hall dressed in black and holding narrow swords and long swords surrounded them.