Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"But after this time, I'm afraid he will never be your tree again." Yun Tangzhi put his hands on the table, with deep sadness in his eyes.

"How he lost me means how he saved me. I remember that at that time, the entire villa was about to collapse, and he was the only one who rushed in. What happened after that?" Jiaoyang turned her gaze to him.

"Do you know the Blood-Destroying Demon Technique? This was once a technique from a foreign land, and it was not taught to anyone except the royal family. It was taken away by the subordinates of the former Alliance Leader, and has been placed in the Alliance Leader's Mansion ever since. Mingqi tried to get it back four years ago "Things, but only the scroll is left, but not the upper scroll." Yun Tangzhi's ink-colored eyes stared at her, as if he wanted to decipher the person.

"At that time, the cave collapsed, and he used his inner strength to shatter the boulders that were about to hit you, but you were trapped together in the cave formed by the accumulated stones. I was worried about following him, so I was also there at the time . Even if there is no immediate danger to our lives, there is a risk of the rocks collapsing at any time. At the critical moment, it was Mingqi who used the Blood-Destroying Demonic Art to get us out safely."

Hearing what he said, Jiaoyang felt a little guilty and blinked. Who knew who it belonged to at the time, but since she got it first, it was hers.

"But now in the world, there is only a scroll of the Blood-Destroying Demon Skill, and no upper scroll. How did he learn this skill?" To be precise, there is still a scroll of the Blood-Destroying Demon Skill, but in her mind, "If I didn't remember it, Wrong, there is a record on the scroll. If you practice this technique without starting from the upper scroll, and forcefully practice the lower scroll, your meridians will burst, your blood will flow backwards, and you will die."

Four years ago, she burned the first volume in order to ensure that her position as number one in the world was unshakable. She didn't feel like she had done anything wrong at that time, and she doesn't feel like she did anything wrong now.

Jiaoyang had a vague premonition in her heart: "Did he forcefully practice the second volume even though he knew the consequences of doing so? Just to save me."

"If not for that, with Ming Qi's martial arts, why is his whereabouts now unknown?" Yun Tangzhi sighed softly, with a hint of melancholy in his eyes. In the past five years, Jiaoyang had never seen him look so worried.

"Didn't he have anything to say to you?"

Hearing what she said, Yun Tangzhi was stunned for a while, and then shook his head helplessly: "Mingqi is not a very expressive person. I have known him for so long, and the most common thing I have seen is that he keeps everything in his heart.

If he knew that he would be in danger and still insisted on doing that, then he would not leave anything to make you worry in vain. So now, no news may be the best news. But as the leader of a religion, he has never disappeared for so long, which really makes me feel uneasy. "

"So," Jiaoyang lowered her gaze, "Tell me this and what can I do."

"Jiao Yang, you have to understand that I am not telling you this to tie you down, or to think that Ming Qi has deep feelings for you and that you should do something for him. You have grown up and can make your own decisions. . Mingqi once asked me that if he dies and can no longer protect you, he will send you back to Lu Ke and his group, and you can put all the blame for the past four years on him.

But now, my life and death in the future are unknown, and I take it upon myself to tell you this as an elder brother, so that you will have no regrets, no misunderstandings and misses, and you can make a choice knowing everything. "

Yun Tangzhi looked at her seriously: "You have a special status, and you can be tolerated by both good and evil. If you want to return to the so-called right path, I will help you kill all those who know your identity for Mingqi. But if you If you want to stay in the Demon Cult, you may have more things to do and more burdens on your shoulders.

A hypocritical heaven or a real hell, it’s up to you to choose. "

Jiaoyang lowered her head, looking at the tea noodles in the porcelain cup placed on the table, and fell into deep thought.

"I think I already have the answer."

The demon sect is rampant, and everyone in the world suffered heavy losses during this trip, which aroused public excitement, so all the sects united to fight against the demon sect. At this time, the Shenyue Sect was leaderless, and without the usual iron-blooded suppression of the Yuan and Ming Dynasties, it was now falling into internal strife.

Baiye Liufeng, the highest-ranking protector named Emperor, doesn't care about anything and is happy to watch the show in the sky. The situation is grim, and the leaders of the Shenyue Cult are increasingly vying for the position of leader. Among them, the most popular one is an old man with long experience - Old Man Baishi. This man followed the previous leader in many expeditions, but was not reused in the Yuan and Ming dynasties. Now he is looking for an opportunity to fight back.

At this moment, people were lying on the ground at Shenyue Headquarters. The old man Baishi stands alone on the ground, standing out from the crowd. But Baiye Liufeng was still hanging in the air, playing with the butterfly in his hand, looking down at the show, his thin lips slightly curled up in a sarcastic way, as if it didn't matter to him.

The centuries-old history of Shenyue Sect. The era belonging to the Yuan and Ming dynasties will eventually pass. The traditional rule of Shenyue Sect is that the strong are respected. Don't talk about it, the whole world is like this.

"Why, is there anyone still dissatisfied?" Old Man Baishi glanced at everyone and stepped hard on a corpse. This was another master of the Shenyue Sect.

Everyone was helpless and knelt down one after another. Except for Baiye Liufeng who looked teasingly in mid-air, there was also Fu Sheng who stood still and refused to give in. The other two guardians, Yi Fuling with a local name and Yun Tangzhi with a yellow name, are still missing.

"Greetings to the new leader, the leader will live forever!"

A dense crowd of people knelt down below. Old man Baishi stepped forward with a surging mood and touched the position that symbolized the highest level of the Shenyue Sect with his finger.

For so many years, I have been pressed down by that man from Yuan and Mingqi. I never thought that I would still be able to sit on this chair in this life.

Fu Sheng was knocked to the ground with a stick by his order and knelt down on one knee.

"You dare not to meet this leader, but you feel dissatisfied?"

Everyone's eyes turned over. Fu Sheng gritted her teeth and sneered: "I will only recognize Master Yi as my master in this life. Not to mention you, not even Yuan Mingqi can make me kneel down."

"This is a tough bone, as expected from the hands of that witch." Old Man Baishi sneered. He has been suppressed over the years. If we talk about grievances, the first one is against the extremely arrogant and self-willed Yuan Mingqi. The second is Yi Fuling, who is arrogant and ignorant of the world. She is just a woman.

His feet kept stepping on his fingers, and his flesh and blood soon became bloody. Fu Sheng was so painful that she broke into a cold sweat and remained silent.

"Now let me see how hard the bones of the little witch's men are."

Baiye Liufeng frowned, wanting to move. After all, he is that woman's subordinate. If she finds out, he will be furious.

Fu Sheng's voice came out intermittently: "You treat me like this, which is disrespectful to the master. I will not let you go."

"District name?" Old Man Baishi laughed wildly: "Your master is dead, how can you get the Dixie name? Since I am the leader of the cult, the first thing I do when I take office is to eradicate the four major branches of the Demon Sect. !”

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a palm came from not far away and fell directly on his chest. He was carried away a few feet and he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

All the disciples of the Demon Cult sighed and looked at the two people approaching. A woman in red is standing with a man in green.

Jiaoyang smiled evilly and waved away the folding fan in her hand, covering the lower half of her face, revealing only a pair of smiling eyes.

"I heard that I am dead, so I am going to dispel the rumors today. From now on, who dares to say that there is no one with my name?"

Two chapters in one.