The red-clothed man said, "Xiang Shuai should know that if the Fire Yama King wants to kill Lu Yunlong and the people of Wanmei Inn, he doesn't need to make such a big effort at all. That black oil is called flowing black gold in our Nether God Cult, this kind of thing is more expensive than gold, even the sect leader is not willing to use so much black oil at one time, so using black oil to kill people is indeed not a wise method. However, for the sake of Xiang Shuai, the Fire Yama King actually used up the black oil of our Nether God Sect for almost half a year, and the loss of these money is small, if he spends so much money, and even Xiang Shuai's life is not obtained, the life of the Fire Yama King will be taken by the sect leader. ”

Chu Liuxiang was a little surprised: "What do you want to tell you about this?"

Chu Liuxiang felt that the man in red was very strange, but Chu Liuxiang still wanted to hear what his other purpose was? Maybe his purpose in doing this was just to use these secrets to save his own life.

The man in red said very respectfully: "Don't hide it from Xiang Shuai, my father is Jiang Zimu, a dart head of Changwei Dart Bureau, three years ago, when my father was walking through the Huoyun Cave, he was caught by a robber child in the Huoyun Cave, and at that time, a batch of red goods that my father protected was also brought back to the cave by the Red Child. My father thought that this was a catastrophe and that he would definitely die, but who knew that Xiangshuai broke into the Huoyun Cave single-handedly, risked the fire all over his body, subdued the red child, and saved my father's life. ”

Chu Liuxiang was listening carefully, and he was also recalling seriously, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said: "Three years ago, Zai Xia did rescue a team of darts in the Huoyun Cave. At that time, the dart head seemed to be surnamed Jiang. Because the leader of the robbers was a very good child who could play with fire, and his name was very similar to that of the red boy, so the memory of this incident is still fresh in the following. ”

The man in red said with tears in his excited eyes: "Xiang Shuai has a good memory! Xiang Shuai has traveled from south to north, and there are naturally countless chivalrous and righteous things, and it is already a blessing for my father and me to remember my father's surname." ”

Chu Liuxiang felt that the man in red was still a little cute at this time, he was now very interested in the identity of the man in red, and he even forgot that Lu Yunlong and the others were still waiting for his rescue.

Chu Liuxiang looked carefully at the respectful appearance of the man in red, and said, "Did you listen to your father about these things?"

After all, Chu Liuxiang still has an extra eye, the people of the Netherworld God Sect, after all, there are many people who are not afraid of death, and there are also many who lie and don't even blink their eyes.

At this juncture of crisis, every decision made by Chu Liuxiang may jeopardize the lives of himself and Lu Yunlong and others, so Chu Liuxiang must be cautious.

The man in red was still very respectful and said politely, "I was in the Huoyun Cave at the time. Maybe Xiang Shuai doesn't remember me, but I remember Xiang Shuai. Xiang Shuai was holding a fan in his hand at the time, and the fan was written 'I came to the moon', in addition to the clothes Xiang Shuai was wearing at that time was white clothes mixed with orchids, and the clothes were worn on Xiang Shuai's body, as if the gods had descended, I thought at the time, a man was born between heaven and earth, and he should be like Xiang Shuai to be chivalrous and righteous and eliminate harm for the people. ”

Chu Liuxiang was a little floated by the words of the man in red, the speed of the fan in his hand was a little faster, the speed seemed to be as cheerful and jumping as his mood, Chu Liuxiang felt a moment of warmth, he seemed to have forgotten that he was about to go to an extremely dangerous place, that place was simply more terrible than hell.

There are many times in this world, it is not your martial arts that you can solve anything, there are many times, trickery is the most powerful.

It may be as simple as eating and farting a trick for a person, but for a person to crack a trick designed by someone else, it's like asking someone to pull their shit out and eat it back.

The man in red saw that Chu Liuxiang was listening so seriously, he said it even more energetically, and after a short pause, he continued: "What I cared about most at that time was Xiang Shuai's nose touching. It's a very chic action. Since I saw Xiang Shuai that time, I have practiced pulling my nose every day, but my nose is about to be pulled off, but I still can't learn Xiang Shuai's demeanor. Maybe I don't want to learn the skill of handsome nose pulling for the rest of my life. ”

Chu Liuxiang didn't know when Lu Dao was already touching his nose. His action is indeed not elegant enough, and even in the eyes of some people, this is just a vice, just because when Chu Liuxiang touched his nose, he was able to defeat many martial arts masters and come up with a lot of clever plans, so in the eyes of many people, Chu Liuxiang's touching his nose is no longer a vice, but a shortcut to make his head smart. Especially in Hu Tiehua's opinion, this nose-touching technique is simply more difficult to learn than the most profound martial arts in the world.

Fortunately, the action of touching the nose is not difficult, everyone has a nose, everyone has a hand, as long as you put your hand on the nose and rub it twice, even if it is not like it, you can learn to be like a god.

Chu Liuxiang smiled bitterly: "The habit of touching your nose has always been a bad habit that you are eager to correct, so this habit is not worth mentioning." Tell me what your name is, and why did you join the Nether God Cult?"

Chu Liuxiang's eyes suddenly became serious, and the air in the entire cave seemed to be condensed, no matter what reason the red-clothed man had for joining the Netherworld God Sect, he would always have a bad time in Chu Liuxiang's heart.

The man in red seemed to be very painful, and his words revealed a lot of helplessness, and said: "My name is ginger is not spicy, my father gave it to me, my father loves ginger, especially likes to eat spicy ginger, he said that spicy ginger can make people resist many diseases." And because I don't like to eat spicy ginger, my father named me ginger is not spicy. ”

After listening to this explanation, Chu Liuxiang felt that it was full of fun, so he smiled and said, "Interesting, very interesting." ”

Jiang Bulai put his hand on his red cloak and said with a smirk: "Xiang Shuai doesn't know, the father of the red child is the Black Fire Envoy of the Netherworld God Sect, the Fire Yama King. Xiang Shuai abolished his son's martial arts three years ago, and he has always held a grudge and wanted to find an opportunity to avenge his son. ”

Chu Liuxiang touched his nose and nodded slightly, and said slowly: "It turns out that the red child is the son of the Fire Yama King, plus he stole the Netherworld Divine Sword this time, he naturally has enough reasons to die." ”

Jiang Bu said spicily: "My father Jiang Zimu stopped being a dart head after escaping that catastrophe, and took me around to avoid the pursuit of the Netherworld God Sect. However, a year ago, my father was unfortunately struck by the Five Poisons of the Nether God Cult, and the Fire Yama King demanded that my father and I submit to him at the same time, otherwise, my father would have to wait for death. I was so helpless that I had to obey my fate. ”