"Junior brother Xing, just follow what your third brother said. Come and let me take you back." Zhao Gang said this. He didn't see any special movements from Zhao Gang. A golden long sword floated next to Zhao Gang.
"Flying sword?"
To answer, he suddenly felt a lightness in his body, and he was already in mid-air. Looking down, he saw a long sword shining with green light under his feet!
Xing Wuji always thought that he was a daring master. At this moment, after flying into the air without wearing a seat belt, he changed his mind. In fact, he seemed to be afraid of heights. Anyone could fly without any protective measures.
I will be scared in mid-air!
"Junior Brother Xing, don't be afraid. My flying sword is refined with the soul of a dragon. It is definitely much better for flying than Senior Brother Zhao's Yellow Python Sword!" Qin Changming boasted. On the ground, Zhao Gang looked at Xing Wuji with resentment.
Green Man Feijian walked away and said angrily, "This Qin Changming won't even give me, senior brother, a chance to show off."
"Senior Brother, what happened to you and Qin Changming today? Are you scrambling to play tricks on Junior Brother Xing, and are you not afraid of leaving a bad psychological shadow on Junior Brother Xing and affecting his future practice?" Chen Tian touched his shiny head and asked.
He explained, "Hey, Chen Tian, after the master accepts a disciple this time, who knows when he will accept a disciple next time? It is rare for us to have the opportunity to torture a new junior disciple like this, of course we must cherish it!" Zhao Gang looked like he was in trouble.
With an expression on his face, he said, "And I don't know why, Master ordered us not to let anyone hurt Junior Brother Xing within three years, and Junior Brother Xing is not allowed to leave the Scarlet Blood Hall!" Zhao Gang said in a deep voice, Chen Tian said in surprise, "Master
Did you really give such an order?"
Zhao Gang nodded affirmatively
"This matter is a bit strange. Master didn't take such extra care of Meng Changzheng back then?" Chen Tian analyzed with great surprise, "Although I haven't been in contact with Junior Brother Xing for a long time, I'm sure you and I are like him.
At such an old age, there was no one as scheming and courageous as him! And I think he looks very similar to the same person!" Zhao Gang said in a suspenseful tone, "Who does he look like?"
"Our master!" Zhao Gang whispered cautiously into Chen Tian's ear. Chen Tian stared at Zhao Gang with wide eyes and said, "Senior Brother Zhao... do you think..." Chen Tian looked around warily and then whispered into Zhao Gang's ear.
"Brother Zhao, do you think Junior Brother Xing is the master's illegitimate son?" he asked.
Zhao Gang nodded vaguely and whispered, "Chen Tian, think about it carefully. The master has not accepted an apprentice for thirty years. The child he has captured over the years is not a core figure of the righteous lackeys. When did he capture an ordinary ordinary person?"
People come back!"
Then Zhao Gang whispered in Chen Tian's ear for a while. After a while, Chen Tian was surprised and said, "So, when Junior Brother Xing stepped forward and wanted to meet the master on behalf of the son of the righteous lackey, you took advantage of the trick and agreed."
"Yes, for this I was given a punishing slap by the master." Zhao Gang nodded and said, "So in the future we must follow the instructions of Junior Brother Xing, do you understand?"
"Understood" Chen Tian nodded solemnly. Naturally, Xing Wuji didn't know. He thought that Zhao Gang, who was moved by his loyal behavior, would risk it because he wanted to test the bloodthirsty maniac's reason for bringing him back.
The risk of being punished made Xing Wuji, who asked him to go to meet the bloodthirsty maniac on behalf of the thin boy, even less likely to have thought that Zhao Gang would suspect that he was a bloodthirsty maniac just because the bloodthirsty maniac did not kill him but accepted him as his disciple.
The devil's illegitimate child
Moreover, Xing Wuji would never have imagined that the bloodthirsty demon would accept him as his disciple, not because of his loyalty or because of his blood feud with Yan Wuya of the Xuanxin Sect, but because of the cultivation roots of his body.
Bones, prepared three years later, when he breaks through to the Nascent Soul stage, used to cultivate the Nascent Soul incarnation!
Xing Wuji was carried on the flying sword by Qin Changming. After several exciting cliff slides and dangerous peaks, Xing Wuji almost collapsed. He was finally thrown by Qin Changming into the stone room where the little fat man and others were.
Xing Wuji's stomach was churning, and Xing Wuji was lying in a corner with a pale and ugly face. "Wow!" He vomited violently and passed out. This was really a devilish flying sword journey. There has never been any record of airsickness.
Xing Wuji was suddenly made 'airsick'!
"Ahem... Little fat man, haven't you seen your boss being tortured so miserably? Why don't you come over and help him!" After Xing Wuji couldn't vomit, he looked at Qing Ling and others who were looking at him warily and shouted in displeasure.
"Is it... is it brother Wuji?" The voice sounded familiar to the little fat man, but he was not sure because Xing Wuji was now wearing a brand new Tianmomen disciple costume.
"Nonsense, it's not me. Who else can care about your life and death! Come here and help me, I'm about to fall apart from their torture." Xing Wuji replied angrily, "Brother Wuji... Brother Wuji, what are you doing
He's not dead..." After confirming Xing Wuji's identity, the little fat man hurried over to help the weak Xing Wuji.
But the little fat man's words almost choked Xing Wuji to death!
"Ahem..." After Xing Wuji choked a few times, he glared at the little fat man and said angrily, "Good guys, I sold my soul for your life and death. It's better for you to wait here for me to be killed by the devil."
The demon was eaten!"
"Brother Wuji, don't be angry. I was too excited just now and said the wrong thing. I'm sorry." Qing Ling, the little fat man, quickly changed his words. Xing Wuji stood up with the help of the little fat man. He looked around with disbelief, suspicion, and confusion.
, hoping that the teenagers who looked at him with complicated eyes would smile weakly and say, "First of all, I want to tell you some good news, you don't have to die!"
Everyone was stunned after hearing Xing Wuji's words, because they couldn't believe that in this lair of the Demon Sect, those Demon Sect demons would let them go.
Seeing that none of the teenagers responded, Xing Wuji glared and said, "Why, you don't believe what I say!"
"Believe it!" The little fat man replied hastily in Xing Wuji's ear, and then he said with an expression of disbelief, "It's just... this is too unbelievable? The Demon Sect demons are at odds with us, how could they let us go?"
What about us?"
"So, I want to tell you good news first, and now I'll tell you bad news. You don't have to die for the time being!"
The boy who had hope suddenly became desperate again
"Brother Wuji, when are you still joking..." The little fat man concealed his serious disappointment and pouted, "Help me go over and sit down." Xing Wuji looked at the disappointed little fat man and ordered. The little fat man helped Xing Wuji to the young man.
After they sat down in a circle, they looked at the cold ground without saying a word.
Xing Wuji looked at the young men who were gradually falling into despair again, coughed lightly and said, "Ahem, don't look so lifeless. I have joined the Heavenly Demon Sect for your sake. As long as you also join the Heavenly Demon Sect, I promise that within a short time
, you will not be in danger!"
"What, you want us to join the Demon Sect? This is absolutely not possible!" A young man with sharp angles and an upright appearance said firmly, "Very good, please sit in a corner!" Xing Wuji said with a cold face. The young man also stiffened.
, and sat down in the corner next to Xing Wujizhi in a muffled voice.
"Very good, I admire you as a brave hero!" Xing Wuji gave the young man a thumbs up, and the young man snorted proudly.
However, Xing Wuji then turned his finger to the ground and said, "But there are only two words that can describe being a hero in this desperate situation, and that is a fool!"
The young man's face changed drastically, and just as he was about to open his mouth to say something, Xing Wuji said coldly, "What kind of situation are we in now? If you want to survive, you have to bow your head! If you don't bow your head, you will be the first to die!"
Suddenly, Xing Wuji's cold eyes glanced at the little fat man and others and said sternly, "Who else among you wants to become the food of the bloodthirsty demon? Sit next to that hero now!"
"Is there any more!" Xing Wuji saw that all the young men had their heads lowered and there was no movement, so he couldn't help but repeat it arrogantly!
"Little fat man, take out the paper, pen and ink here, and give each person a piece of paper and a pen." Xing Wuji saw that the young men had basically compromised, and handed over the Qiankun bag that he had clung to no matter what stimulation he received from Qin Changming's flying sword.
To the little fat guy Qing Ling
The little fat man took the Qiankun bag and said in a low mood, "Brother Wuji? What are you going to do with the pen and paper?"
"What else can I do, of course, write a certificate to join the Heavenly Demon Sect?"
With a look of determination, he raised his head and looked at Xing Wuji resolutely and said, "Brother Wuji, you can join the Heavenly Demon Sect in order to survive, but we can't join. Our parents are both well-known and respected figures. If we join the Heavenly Demon Sect today,
Even if we can escape in the future, our parents will kill us with their own hands!"
"So you are going to sacrifice yourself?"
I originally thought you were just fat, but I didn't expect your brain to be so slow! Do you think your father cares more about the invisible and intangible reputation than you? What you want to think about now is how to save your life and wait for your father
Bring someone to rescue you!" When Xing Wuji saw the little fat man's words, the eyes of many young people began to heat up. He was determined not to let these young people who were about to be frightened out of fear develop the courage to die rather than surrender!
After Xing Wuji sternly lectured the little fat man, he turned to look around vigilantly, then leaned over and lowered his voice and said, "Don't you understand? You can only save your own life first and bury all the humiliation in your heart."
Only when we have the opportunity to escape can we let these Demon Sect monsters return their humiliation and profits in the future!"
"Brother Wuji, after leaving the evidence, there will be no room for recovery." The little fat man explained the cruelty of Xing Wuji's plan in one word
Xing Wuji didn't expect that this little fat guy Qing Ling was actually the clearest-minded person among this group of teenagers. In this kind of environment, he could still think about so many things.
"It's true that people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured." Xing Wuji sighed in his heart, then shook his head and said, "Little fat man, can't you write with your left hand?"
"When you write with your left hand, you leave a mark." The little fat man's head obviously didn't turn around. Xing Wuji patted the little fat man's head and said, "Why are you so stupid? Do you recognize the words you wrote with your left hand?"
"
"You don't even know the words yourself. Who knows it's the forged evidence of the Demon Sect demon?"
If the fat man still can't understand, then he is really stupid.
After Xing Wuji said this, not only the little fat man understood it, but also the excited teenagers also understood it.
The little fat man was still a little worried and said, "Brother Wuji, if we write something random with our left hand, will the demons from the Heavenly Demon Sect believe it?"
"Just write, I will take care of the rest." Xing Wuji pretended to have a heroic look like the sky is falling and I will block it for you!
The little fat man and others looked at Xing Wuji, who looked like a great hero at this moment, with grateful eyes. Xing Wuji's pretended to be serious facial expression became a little stiff. When he saw that the little fat man and others were looking at him stupidly, he couldn't help shouting, "Look!"
What should I do? Write quickly, the little fat man will give out paper and pen to everyone!"
"Yes!" A white light flashed in the little fat man's hand, and the paper, pen and ink in the Qiankun bag suddenly appeared in the little fat man's hand. Xing Wuji pretended to be indifferent, but in fact, his eyes had never left the little fat man's hand.
It's like magic!
"Wuji...Brother Wuji..." Suddenly a timid voice sounded. Xing Wuji looked at him and couldn't help but his eyes lit up. He had never noticed that there was actually a woman among these teenagers.
Moreover, this girl has beautiful features, skin as white and tender as milk, and her big shining black eyes, which makes one word flash in Xing Wuji's mind - little lolita!
"I remember you are... you are from the Emei sect... your name is Su Xiaoqian, right?" Xing Wuji tried hard to find out the origin and name of this little loli.
"Well, I'm from the Emei sect, but my name is not Su Xiaoqian, my name is Su Xiaoya." Little Loli corrected in a low voice, "Well, yes, my name is Su Xiaoya. What's the matter with you?" Xing Wuji quickly covered up that he called the little Loli by the wrong name.
Embarrassed, Su Xiaoya said seriously, timidly and slightly embarrassed, "I...I was born to write with my left hand..."
Xing Wuji was stunned when he heard this, "Then just write with your right hand." This little loli's brain is not very inspired.
"But...but my right hand is also very good at writing..." Su Xiaoya revealed the real difficulty.
Xing Wuji looked at Su Xiaoya's timid and embarrassed look and thought to himself, "This little loli is too upright. It's not the same to write with that handwriting. As long as I don't recognize the person who drew the ghost talisman."
Although Xing Wuji said this in his heart, he put on a friendly smile and said, "Then bring the writing pen and I will write it for you."
"Ah...is this okay?" Su Xiaoya's face was full of surprise. "Okay, bring it over." Xing Wuji stretched out his hand to Su Xiaoya noncommittally.
Su Xiaoya stood up and walked over to Xing Wuji with a pen and paper. Su Xiaoya was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Emei Sect as white as jade, but she was locked in a dark stone room. Su Xiaoya's clothes looked a little bleak, and Xing Wuji's eyes were all focused on Su Xiaoya.
With her slender and white neck like a white swan, this little loli is really a beauty!
Xing Wuji embroidered the faint scent of his daughter on Su Xiaoya's body, took the writing pen that Su Xiaoya threw over, and with a little ink, he quickly left the words "Su Xiaoya joins the Heavenly Demon Sect from today on!" on the white letter.
Su Xiaoya saw a few vigorous and powerful words written by Xing Wuji and praised them, "Good words!"
Xing Wuji thought to himself, "I'm just kidding. I remember when I was studying in college, I was the president of the Ancient Chinese Calligraphy Association!"
When Xing Wuji turned his head to look at Su Xiaoya and was about to show off, Su Xiaoya's eyes still stayed on the words written by Xing Wuji. Xing Wuji's eyes looked directly at Su Xiaoya's white swan-like slender neck and her delicate and smooth skin.
Summoning Xing Wuji’s sinful soul
Su Xiaoya, who was attracted by Xing Wuji's font, suddenly felt something moving around her neck. She was about to shout in panic. Xing Wuji quickly covered Su Xiaoya's cherry mouth and said softly, "There's something dirty, let me help you."
Wiped off!”
What is shameless? Xing Wuji’s behavior at this moment is an example!