Chapter 24, the Demon Fu

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One old and one young.

The person who spoke was a young man who looked to be about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, who looked resolute and calm, but there was a sense of coldness and ruthlessness in his eyes. The old man didn't look too old, he was dressed in a very old robe, he didn't look more than fifty years old, but his expression looked quite stiff, and although he had shown excellent light skills between his quick movements, it also made people feel very strange, feeling that this person was like a zombie.

The old man held the dust in his hand, sat cross-legged on the ground, pulled out a stiff-looking smile at the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "You saw what happened yesterday with your own eyes, don't you see it more clearly than me." ”

The young man's face was still indifferent, but there was already a respectful look in his eyes, and he said, "Although I saw yesterday's events with my own eyes, I didn't actually see anything, so I have come to ask the master for guidance." ”

The old man was silent, he stared coldly at this disciple who had always been ambitious, and after a long time, he stretched out his dry palm like a chicken's claw and gently patted this disciple's shoulder, and sighed softly: "There are not many disciples under my seat, but you are the only disciple who makes the teacher care and the only one who makes the teacher proud, but this time is different from the past, if you are still ambitious day by day, then sooner or later there will be a **** will follow in the footsteps of your uncle." ”

The young man's face changed color in an instant, and Fu Junwu, who was hiding behind the idol, also changed color in an instant. Although she was not from Middle-earth, she had also heard from her master that the Demon Gate, a terrifying organization that had been fighting with the Holy Land of the Righteous Path for many years, and he had no thoughts in his heart at this moment.

The young man was also silent, and it was a long, long time before he looked at the Taoist in front of him and his mentor spoke: "There are some things that I have always wanted to ask you, but I have never had the opportunity to see Shizun, what has happened within the Yin Sect in the past few years? Why did the Demon Hidden Side suddenly die miserably, and why did a so-called second person of the Yin Sect suddenly appear in the Yin Sect?"

A look of jealousy flashed in the old man's eyes, and he glanced at the young man and said lightly, "Do you know what that person's name is within the Yin Sect?"

The young man did not know, so he shook his head.

The old man spoke: "The elders of the Yin Sect, the disciples, and even the sect master all call that person a demon master?"

"Demon Master?" Hearing this, the young man's face began to change drastically, and he looked at the old man and said, "This title has not appeared inside the Demon Gate for nearly two hundred years?"

The old man nodded and said: "Yes, in the past, the first demon master of the Demon Gate was after Su Qin Zhang Yi, and he was also a disciple of the Zongheng family, in other words, only those who played with the world between the applause were qualified to become the Demon Master of the Demon Gate, and the disciples of the Zongheng family disappeared from the world for nearly a hundred years. ”

The young man took a deep breath, he naturally understood the meaning of the old man's words, his expression also became incomparably solemn at this moment, and she looked at the old man with a glint in her eyes and said, "Therefore, Master, do you mean to say that the sect master already has the idea of two sects and six realms of the Holy Gate at this moment?"

The old man was not surprised at all, he said lightly: "I have met a demon master, and he is also Mr. Mo who personally passed on the letter to invite you to meet the leader of the Giant Kun Gang, he is indeed a talented and witty person, in addition to this, he also has unfathomable martial arts attainments, and more importantly, he does have the idea of two sects and six realms of the Holy Gate." He said this, paused deliberately, and said with deep meaning: "The Yin Sect is indeed full of talents now, not only has there been a person who can be regarded as the most outstanding heir in the history of the Yin Sect, but also a demon master who has not appeared in two hundred years, not to mention that there is also the most intelligent and talented sect master in the history of the Yin Sect, so Shi Hong, if a person wants to play tricks in front of the three of them when he is not absolutely sure, what will be the result?"

The young man's face did not change at all, but he already understood what the old man meant, and he said, "Master, did you say that he already knew that you had arrived in Hangzhou?"

The old man's originally stiff and cold face became even more stiff and cold, and he was silent for a long time before he said softly: "Judging from the words and sentences of the letter he sent, he probably already knew that I had arrived in Hangzhou, and he seemed to know that you would definitely have this conversation with me. ”

The young man was completely speechless, and his mind did not recall the letter that had been delivered to him this morning, and there was indeed not the slightest fluctuation in the tone of the words and sentences in that letter, it was purely a commanding pale language, which was not at all like the style of the Yin Sect in the past, it was obvious that there must have been a major change within the Yin Sect, and he might have become an outcast of the Yin Sect that could be abandoned at any time.

Thinking of this, his hands couldn't help but clench into fists.

Lao Dao naturally saw the expression of this disciple who was almost single-handedly adjusted to the eldest disciple, but he didn't make the slightest move, although he had a lot of personal feelings for this disciple, but if this disciple was stubborn and deliberately provoked the demon master, he didn't mind watching this disciple destroy himself, and even if this disciple's affairs affected him, he didn't mind inserting a few lines in this disciple's back.

Demon Fu, the face of a young man who was calm and breezy at any time appeared in his mind, and an unprecedented fear had already arisen in his heart. He didn't know how many terrible masters and terrible big people he had encountered in his life, even if Zhu Yuyan, the evil king Shi Zhixuan, didn't give him that feeling, he knew that his disciple was indeed extraordinary, the dragon and phoenix among the people, if he wanted to fight the demon master head-on, there was absolutely no chance of winning.

He looked at the silent disciple, hesitated for a moment, and then opened his mouth to look at the disciple and said, "Do you remember the master on the Dongming yesterday?"

The young man immediately came back to his senses, and he nodded and said: "I naturally remember that this person killed Yuwen Valve's first-class master Yuwen Invincible in one move, although this matter was strictly blocked by Yuwen Culture, but after all, the paper still couldn't contain the fire." ”

He said, "Then do you know who that master is?"

The young man frowned and said, "That Mr. Mo?"

He nodded and said, "Yes, with your eyesight, you should be able to see that if that person wants to kill you, you don't actually need a second move, although your martial arts attainments are still better than Yuwen Invincible." ”

The young man did not deny this, and he couldn't deny it, he also saw the sword in his eyes that day, and he really didn't have any confidence in the face of that sword, "Master, do you mean that you want me not to go against the Demon Fu?"

The old man shook his head: "I didn't mean that, I just wanted to tell you that in your eyes, the peerless master who can be compared to the evil king Shi Zhixuan or even the evil emperor is just one of the hole cards of this demon sect demon master, this person is deeply hidden, no one knows how many hole cards he has on his body, no one knows how many plans he has laid in secret, and no one knows whether his martial arts attainments in a wheelchair for many years can be compared with the peerless master who killed Yuwen with one sword." ”

Cold sweat broke out all over the young man's body, indeed at that moment he did have the idea of competing with this demon master, but now he immediately dispelled this idea, now he really didn't know anything about that demon master, whether it was personality, strategy or martial arts attainments, the only thing he knew was that person was a demon master.

In the face of such a terrible opponent, who knew nothing and wanted to contend with this person, wouldn't that be self-defeating? Thinking of this, cold sweat could not help but break out on his forehead, and he looked up at the old man in front of him and his master with feeling.

The old man's face still didn't show much emotion, he looked at the young man and said lightly, "There is one more thing I should tell you. ”

The young man's expression was more respectful than just now, and he said, "Master, please speak." ”

The old man said: "Do you know that in recent years, he has become famous in the rivers and lakes, and his fame is enough to be on a par with the amorous son Hou Xibai and the shadow assassin Yang Xuyan?"

The young man knew a lot of strange rumors, and this matter was spread by everyone, he couldn't be unaware, he said: "Could it be that the mysterious Begonia Prince has anything to do with the Demon Master?"

The old man said lightly: "To be precise, the son of Begonia is not one person, but two people. ”

"Two people, which two people?"

"The most outstanding descendant of the Yin Sect and the Demon Master in your mouth. ”

The young man smiled bitterly, completely bitterly, he looked at the old man in front of him who was still like a zombie, and said with a wry smile: "Master, is there anything else I don't know?"

The old man shook his head and said, "I don't know, there are too many secrets in this person, even the sect master who invited him into the Yin Sect may not know how many secrets are hidden in this person, but there is one thing you must absolutely understand." ”

"Please advise me. ”

"I don't have absolute certainty not to go against this person, this person's scheming, city strategy and even martial arts may be the first person I have seen in my life, once you can't hit it with one blow, then the result is only one way to die. ”

The young man didn't speak, he just slowly stood up and bowed respectfully to the old man who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The two chatted for a while in the mountain temple, and when the rain in the sky stopped, the two got up and left the mountain temple.

A quarter of an hour later, after confirming that the two people left, Fu Junwu slowly walked out from behind the statue, her expression was a little uncertain, and her mind had been thinking about this old and young conversation, the remarks of the two had set off a storm in his heart, he really didn't expect that the person he met had such a mysterious and terrifying identity, and this person would make so many heroes of the rivers and lakes jealous.

"Demon Gate Demon, what is this person's idea of attacking Yang Gong's treasure?" Fu Junwu muttered to herself, "Could it be that this person also intends to fight for the world?"

At dusk, Mo Qingchi sat in front of the window, he stared blankly at the scenery outside the window, he was the only one in the room, and he seemed to be alone looking at the scenery outside the window, he was not bored or tired, in his eyes, this was not a kind of enjoyment.

I don't know how long this situation lasted, but suddenly a very ordinary-looking black eagle swooped down from high in the air like a gale, and finally landed in his hand through the window with great precision, and he opened the note tied to the eagle's talon on his shoulder, and opened it.

Immediately, the laughter continued. (To be continued.) )