It was getting dark, and Leng Baguio quietly went out and disappeared into the darkness. Lu Yunli walked out slowly and took a walk in the village. In the dark, there were countless pairs of eyes staring at Lu Yunli, some waiting for midnight to come and kill him, most of them were watching the excitement.

Lu Yunli only had an ordinary iron knife in his hand, and it was not very sharp, so he didn't know what kind of master would greet him in a while. Just thinking about it, a figure not far away walked towards him, and when he got closer, he could see clearly, it turned out to be Lin Xiao'er, shaking his body and shaking a folding fan in his hand.

Lu Yunli spoke first and said, "Brother Lin, I know that I can't deal with the many masters in this Netherworld Valley today, and I just want to have a coffin for me when I die." ”

Lin Xiao'er: "I see that you are not an ordinary person, you will be severely injured in the right arm with a single move, it can be seen that your kung fu is extraordinary, why did you give up like this." ”

Lu Yunli sighed lightly: "I have heard that there are many wicked people in the Netherworld Valley, and the nine wicked people are hidden deep in it, and it is pointless for me to make any resistance. ”

Lin Xiao'er said with a smile: "This Brother Lu knows a lot, Yu Zheng is just in the limelight, so he became the master of this valley, if it is about kung fu, which of the nine wicked people will not be able to take Yu Zheng's turn." It's just that the nine wicked people all have their own hobbies, and they have no intention of competing for the position of the valley master. Those who want to fight for their positions are people who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and there is still hope for Brother Lu's life. ”

Lu Yunli didn't reply, just stared blankly at the darkness.

The dark night has enveloped the entire Ghost Valley, and this night is overcast with no light. Some rooms are lit with flickering oil lamps, while others are pitch black. When there was still half an hour to go, Lu Yunli felt that the killing machine was lurking, and these people were just waiting for that moment to come.

There was a gong bang, and the sound was so loud that it could be heard throughout the Netherworld. It was now the second day, and the whole village was still so silent, the gong was quiet, and no one went out.

Lu Yun was sitting alone on the grass in the village, not far from the huge sarcophagus, knowing that it was the same crisis wherever he was, so he was simply here. Suddenly, he felt the wind in the back of his head, turned around and stabbed the iron knife out, and a round stone was smashed in an instant. Then there was a dead silence.

Lin Xiao'er shook the folding fan, watched the battle not far away, and when she saw Lu Yunli's move, she felt very powerful.

It was only quiet for a short time, and with the sound of "boom", the ghost-faced star monarch rushed towards him in the dark, waving an iron plate in his hand, and blowing gusts of wind. Lu Yunli knew that this person was strong, so he didn't fight him, his steps wandered, moving up and down.

As soon as he jumped up, he saw seven or eight coarse cloth bandages on the Ghost-faced Star Monarch's body, and there were still blood stains. Seeing the right time, he used an iron knife to stab him in the injured place, without stabbing too deep, only touching the flesh, and the ghost-faced star monarch howled in pain.

Lu Yunli has been practicing hard for seven years and killing in ten steps, and his steps are light, and after a while, there are seventeen or eighteen blood holes on the Ghost-faced Star Monarch's body, but he didn't dare to get too close, and he never managed to hurt him. The eyes of the Ghost Face Star Monarch were blood-red, and the iron plate in his hand flipped and waved faster.

When the two were fighting, people in the village kept coming out of the door to see the excitement, and there were also nine evildoers mixed in. At first, there were cobblestones flying out of the darkness from time to time, and after a few misses, there were no more, but the person who threw the cobblestone never appeared.

Lin Xiao'er was watching from the sidelines, and a mud-legged man walked beside him at some point.

Lin Xiao'er didn't look back, but said: "Third Brother Kou, why don't you go and fertilize your open land today, there is Yaxing to watch people fight." ”

Kou Sange was covered in mud, holding his trouser legs, barefoot, and sitting cross-legged on the ground. A dry tobacco pouch in his hand, lit it with a flint without hurry, took two puffs violently, and spit out a mouthful of smoke. coughed lightly and said, "It's not Yaxing, it's been in this valley for too long, and the whole person has long been numb, and I don't even know what year it is." ”

Lin Xiao'er: "Yu Gu's body is buried in that field, and when something grows, I want to taste it." ”

Third Brother Kou: "In the citrus forest, I don't know if the citrus grows black. ”

Lin Xiao'er laughed dryly: "Look at today's face, can the ghost-faced Xingjun take this young man?"

Third Brother Kou took the last puff of dry tobacco, spit out the smoke, knocked the cigarette pouch and pot upside down on the stone on the side, and said slowly: "This person has the most exquisite shots, but he often breaks his moves, and the top and bottom are incoherent, which shows that he has just learned a set of knife techniques, and he has not been proficient in a short time. The Ghost-faced Star Monarch is full of brute strength, has no kung fu routines, and relies only on his fierce strength, but he is just a puppet who takes the lead. Secretly the Void Bow is the tricky person, if this person is killed by the two of them, the Blue Blood Heart of the Netherworld Valley Lord will definitely be read by the two of them. ”

Lin Xiao'er: "I didn't expect that in the eyes of Third Brother Kou, he would attach so much importance to these two people. ”

Third Brother Kou: "Although the nine of you and I are called the nine evildoers, we don't have much intersection with each other, and we do our own things on weekdays. When the Lord of Zhu Gu was there, everything was fine. After Yu Zheng took over, it was okay. If these two people take over the position of the valley master, learn the green blood heart method, and turn into a demon, the evil power is boundless, and the Netherworld Valley is afraid that there will never be peace. When the time comes, it will fall apart, and where will the people in the valley go?"

Lin Xiao'er stopped shaking her body, and the folding fan in her hand stopped moving. Watching the desperate struggle between Lu Yunli and the Ghost-faced Star Monarch in a daze, his mind was quickly calculating.

Third Brother Kou lit another bag of dry tobacco, and said unhurriedly: "The position of the valley lord of the Netherworld Valley is not difficult, as long as you can serve everyone, it will be a long-term position. I know you like to be free, but you, like me, are difficult to get out of the valley in this life, so why not be a valley master, isn't it also unrestrained. You are a man of letters, and you read a lot, and if you are in the position of the lord of this valley, the eight of us will definitely support it. ”

Lin Xiao'er thought for a moment, now that there is no strong man in the Netherworld Valley, it is really not good, whether he is the valley master or not, he can't go out of the valley, why not go back to the valley master, and learn the green blood heart method, which is also good. Thinking about it, he folded the fan and put his hand in his hand, and with a "snap", he stood up straight, watching Lu Yunli and the ghost-faced star monarch fight each other.

Lin Xiao'er turned around and glanced at Third Brother Kou and said, "Third Brother, if I make a move today, it will be for the entire Netherworld Valley, not for individuals. When the time comes, if there is anyone who is not convinced, eight brothers will be on my side. ”

Third Brother Kou held a cigarette gun in his mouth and nodded slightly.

Lin Xiao'er bent his knees slightly, kicked the ground with one foot, and stepped forward with an arrow to participate in it. The folding fan in his hand was unfolded, and a sharp blade stretched out on each fan bone, and it rotated like a short knife in his hand, directly attacking the ghost-faced Xingjun.

No matter how the iron plate in the Ghost Face Star Monarch's hand danced wildly, it couldn't touch Lin Xiao'er at all. Everyone also saw that the Ghost-Faced Star Monarch had brute strength, and nothing else. After only a dozen rounds, a cold light flashed, and the sharp blade on the folding fan cut through the black hood of the Ghost Face Star Monarch. The hood slipped off, revealing a hideous face. Lu Yunli looked at it, not only took a few steps back, but a lot of sweat oozed from his palms, only to see that this person's round eyes and mouth were wide, and his mouth full of sharp fangs was similar to that of the shark in the Beiling Palace, with a black beard on his face, like a legendary ghost.

The Ghost-faced Star Monarch has hated his face since he was a child, and he has always been covered with a black cloth, and he has never been able to show his true face again. Now that his true face was revealed in front of everyone's eyes, his already terrifying face became even more hideous, and the whole person pounced on Lin Xiao'er, about to die with him.

Lin Xiao'er didn't panic, he used light skills to fight with him, and only a few moves found the flaw of the Ghost-faced Xingjun, the folding fan in his hand was closed, and the eight slender spikes in the deep bones of the folding fan fan opened like petals, and his right hand poked out, directly taking the heart of the Ghost-faced Xingjun.

Before everyone could see clearly, a folding fan had passed through the heart of the Ghost-faced Star Monarch, piercing out of the back, a bright red huge heart was still beating, blood was squeezing out along the blood vessels, and the Ghost Face Star Monarch was still in an offensive state, standing on the ground.

Lin Xiao'er pulled out the entire arm buried in the chest of the Ghost Face Star Monarch, brought out the huge heart that was still beating weakly, and bit it on the heart in front of everyone, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood, and chewing it in his mouth. Cannibalism is the greatest deterrent to others, and everyone doesn't even dare to breathe when they see it.

Lu Yunli has never seen such a scene, at most he has seen wild wolves cannibalism, but he can't dream of cannibalism, he suddenly stood in place, unable to move his feet, let alone fighting. The scene of the scholar in front of him was far more terrifying than the hideous face of the ghost-faced Xingjun just now, a hundred or a thousand times.

Not long after, a bloody heart was eaten by Lin Xiao'er, and there was silence all around, quietly waiting for what Lin Xiao'er would do next. After Lin Xiao'er finished eating, she wiped the blood on her mouth with her clean cuffs, and stared at Lu Yunli with her eyes, waiting to say something. Third Brother Kou stepped forward with an arrow, formed a palm with one hand, and slashed at the back of Lu Yunli's neck, the technique was clean and neat, Lu Yunli didn't feel the pain yet, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything.

Third Brother Kou said loudly to everyone: "This person strayed into this place, didn't know the rules in the Netherworld Valley, and happened to kill Yu Zheng. Everyone's eyes were bright, the person who killed Yu Zheng should have been the Ghost-Faced Star Monarch instead of the useless young man in front of him, just now Lin Xiao'er killed the Ghost-Faced Star Monarch on the spot, it can be seen that the position of this valley lord is none other than Lin Xiao'er, can you have any objections?"

Everyone knows in their hearts that the nine wicked people in the Netherworld Valley are nosy on weekdays, and if they make a move today, there will be clues in them. The nine wicked people seem to be incompatible, if there are outsiders who bully each other, they will work together, and now among the nine wicked people, Lin Xiao'er, the sixth-ranked heartless talent, wants to be the valley master, where does anyone dare to say a word.

Seeing that no one answered, Third Brother Kou continued: "If everyone has no objections, I will put the fallen young man in front of me, and sink him to the Mijiang River. There was no sound from the crowd in response.

Seeing that no one responded, Third Brother Kou didn't say anything, pushed down the standing sarcophagus with a "boom", grabbed Lu Yunli, threw him into the sarcophagus, buckled the coffin lid, took off a hemp rope from his body, and wrapped it around the front and back of the coffin, the hemp rope was carried on his shoulders, and his feet were forced, and the huge sarcophagus was pulled up.

Everyone wanted to see with their own eyes how Third Brother Kou dealt with this young man, and they all followed closely behind. Third Brother Kou walked step by step towards a gentle slope, looking down, an open water. The water flows quietly, without turbulent currents. The water surface in the gentle slope is two or three feet high, Kou Sange unloaded the rope, walked to the back end of the coffin, pushed hard with both hands, and the huge sarcophagus flew straight out of the gentle slope five or six steps away, and fell into the river.

Turning around to look at everyone, seeing that they were all puzzled, Third Brother Kou didn't speak, turned around and went down the gentle slope, and disappeared into the darkness alone.

The huge impact of the sarcophagus when it fell into the water woke up Lu Yunli, and he wanted to get up, hit his head on the stone slab, and the cold water seeped into the surroundings, and it was useless to struggle desperately, the sarcophagus fell into the water, and no matter how much force he had, he couldn't push the stone slab away.

Lu Yunli raised his feet and kicked the stone slab desperately, each foot could kick the slate outward, but after only one moment, it returned to its original position, and brought in a lot of cold and biting water. Both hands slammed the stone slab, but it was impossible to break it, and the sarcophagus could not be released after several tosses, and the river water had seeped into half of the coffin. Lu Yunli soaked in cold water, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

At this moment, the top of the stone slab was inserted into the gap with an iron rod, and the sarcophagus was instantly filled with water. The sarcophagus was full of water, and the slate could not be removed with such effort, and Lu Yunli saw one person holding himself in his hazy eyes and struggling to swim upstream.