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The leader of the cult standing next to Luo Xingyun was obviously not a mortal. Seeing the movements of the two of them, he raised his arm and slapped them.

Luo Xingyun was aware of it when he was being pulled, seeing that Li Wanshu might be stamped with a firm palm, he turned to his side to block the latter.

"Concentrate!" Li Wanshu had already arrived in front of Luo Xingyun, but he only had time to press Luo Xingyun's back with one hand, and the internal force in his body quickly passed through his palm.

Immediately, two different internal forces had a short confrontation on Luo Xingyun, but he and Li Wanshu could only suffer a hidden loss because they were caught off guard, but it also made both of them retreat at the same time.

Luo Xingyun snorted, frowned, let Li Wanshu behind him support him, and said with a heartless soft laugh: "...At first I wanted to suffer less pain, hey , I said, are you here to seek death? Do you still have to pull me on your back?"

"I said, Ayun, you are the one who came to seek death. This time you entered the wolf's den, and the one standing in front of you is the man-eating wolf king. You will not be fooled by poison?" Li Wanshu lowered his head behind him. It's just that Luo Xingyun can't guess the look of this guy when he said these words.

"Ahem... Sure enough, you still call me like that. I am not just a sheep to be slaughtered. As the saying goes, you can only catch wolves if you are willing to part with your children."

Li Wanshu pursed his lips and squeezed Luo Xingyun's wrist tightly. After holding back for a long time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and said: "...you are a fucking mad dog."

Luo Xingyun: "..."

How capable am I that I let this hypocrite who always beat around the bush and scold others tear off that elegant gentleman's face and utter evil words directly?

It's a pity that now is not the time to get to the bottom of it. He glanced at the calm and calm leader of the cult, and then secretly poked at Li Wanshu who seemed to be standing behind him with the same fearlessness: "You can beat him?"

Li Wanshu whispered in his ear confidently: "I can't beat it."

Luo Xingyun: "...Then what else do you want to do? Do you think it takes too long?"

"I can't help it, my time-seeking package is about to expire." Li Wanshu said, then glanced around faintly, "What's more... There are a lot of people who came to help."

The leader of the cult seemed to have noticed something, and just turned his iron mask to them: "Mr. Luo, are you planning to leave?"

Luo Xingyun thought to himself that I just wanted to leave, and I was about to follow you upside down just now, but at this critical juncture, a Li Wanshu happened to appear, in order not to reveal his intentions, he had no choice but to sing along to the end of the trick.

"Since someone is helping you, there is no need for me to go with you, right?" Luo Xingyun rubbed his nose and smiled.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do." The leader of the cult had obviously lost his patience, and was about to trap the two of them to fight in person, when a deep voice suddenly exploded in their ears.

"Hehe, what kind of wind brought the leader to Xiangyang Lake tonight. There are quite a lot of people here. I wonder if I can join in the fun?"

It is not easy to be able to transmit sound to the ears of more than a dozen people at the same time. It can be seen that this person's internal strength is as deep as this hidden leader.

but...

Luo Xingyun wondered: Why is this voice so familiar?

The leader of the cult is not a peaceful person at all, and he was already very upset to be interrupted again and again today, so he replied in a blunt tone, "I don't know what you are doing as an uninvited guest?"

"Of course I want to settle the previous bad debts one after another, but I'm afraid today is not a good time." The mysterious messenger suddenly appeared under a tree, walking here step by step like a spring outing What's strange is that every time the man takes a step, the indistinct black around him will follow up, as if they are one with him.

However, Luo Xingyun could feel that those blacks were not the shadow of this person, but assassins who were good at concealment techniques, and the aura and method of concealment of these assassins were from the same vein as him.

Li Wanshu on the side also frowned: "So it's Qi Yutang."

"The criminals who were expelled from the sect back then survived outside, thinking that raising a group of wastes to do some murder and arson made them entitled to trouble me? You, the leader of Qi Yutang, are really powerful." The cult The leader's sentence is not forgiving, and every word pokes at people's past, as if he is very disdainful.

"Although I am a bereaved dog, I still have what I should have, and I have done what I should do. Doesn't the leader know why he met me here?" Hall Master Wei smiled briskly.

However, the leader of the cult who heard him finished speaking was stunned for a moment, as if he really remembered something important, but because he wasn't sure whether Wei Li was deliberately talking to lie to him, he just hesitated.

Seeing him not moving, Wei Li added fuel to the fire: "Tsk, let me remind you kindly, but there is nothing the leader can do if he doesn't appreciate it..."

Before he finished speaking, a person ran up behind the leader of the cult, and that person whispered a few words in his ear, which made the leader who seemed very calm suddenly a little out of breath.

"Master Wei, what you have done today, I will repay you tenfold in the future, and we will have a brighter future!" The guy waved his hand after saying harsh words, and quickly retreated with a bunch of shrimp soldiers and crab generals around him, leaving behind Luo Xing Yun and Li Wanshu were dumbfounded.

Luo Xingyun thought to himself, when did the hall master have the ability to make a murderous master feel like burning his ass with just a few words?

Wei Li's eyes fell on Luo Xingyun, he smiled, and said: "I really didn't expect to meet you here, why, the days when you ran out and wandered are too cool, you can take me away alone Forget it, now you are rushing to fall into the hands of the enemy?"

"Hey, let's just say it first, that guy ran voluntarily, don't blame me for this bad debt." Luo Xingyun said, "But what are you doing, Hall Master, Qi Yutang came out in full force ? It actually made the leader run away with his tail between his legs."

"This cult has a Huanyi Pavilion in the Central Plains. It sounds like a place for fun and fireworks. In fact, their leader collects all kinds of news about the Jianghu and the court in the Central Plains. The pavilion contains things that are difficult for ordinary people. Knowing the secrets, they really put a lot of thought into infiltrating the Central Plains bit by bit, me..." Wei Li stroked the beard on his chin, and smiled cunningly, "It can be regarded as a good deed for the Emperor of the Central Plains , set a fire, and now I don’t know how much is left.”

Luo Xingyun: "Then... you were indeed a member of a cult?"

Wei Li raised his eyebrows, rolled up his sleeves generously, exposed an arm, and waved to Luo Xingyun: "Come here."

Luo Xingyun got closer, and saw a tattoo on that arm.

The pattern of this tattoo is a big bell, and a snake head protruding from under the bell, but because there are too many healed scars on the owner's arm, the tattoo was divided into two.

"Is this another faction within the cult?" Luo Xingyun frowned.

"Yes, I was condemned to death by the current sect leader back then, but unfortunately God has blessed me with my life." Wei Li stroked the tattoo as if recalling something, "This thing is used in the sect. The special potion that has been handed down made it look like it wants to seep into your bones, if you want to get rid of it, you have to peel off a layer of skin, so I don't bother to look for that discomfort and keep it."

"Then I'm really innocent, I was stamped when I was born." Luo Xingyun didn't want to peel off a layer of skin, hesitated for a while and asked, "Does the master know... what's behind the ancient gate?" What is it?"

"Well... who knows? Maybe it's something you've been chasing for more than ten years." Wei Li laughed out loud, and the gloom between his brows in the past also dissipated, as if he was supposed to be a cheerful person. People, "I'm old, and I don't want to care about the grievances and grievances of the world and the cult, but you are still young, and the overall situation of the world may be... between you people."

"Keep the key safe. Don't give it to anyone other than the cult. No matter how intrusive those people are, they will be part of the cult. So is your mother." He seemed to mean something, but he never explained the origin of the key. , but this is enough to make the already confused key holder even more headache.

At the same time, the more headache should be the silent Li Wanshu.

After all of Qi Yutang's people had left, Luo Xingyun turned his head and saw Li Wanshu's lowered eyes, holding the broken bone fan in his hand, wondering what he was thinking.

It's rare for this guy to show a distracted look in front of others...

Luo Xingyun was still thinking about something, but suddenly remembered that something even more serious had been exposed, and his face suddenly changed.

"Ayun, let's go back." Li Wanshu said suddenly.

Luo Xingyun was shocked when he heard these words, this person should be very angry with his behavior, but now he is still talking to himself with a smile as usual, is there something wrong?

He remembered that night in the small village, when Li Wanshu clung to the words he said in a low voice, compared to today, he would rather this guy beat himself up.

Li Wanshu didn't seem to care about Luo Xingyun's lack of words or actions, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry, he just waited for a while before saying: "...or should we just say goodbye?"

"I really... still can't force Ah Yun to do something he doesn't like to do."

Li Wanshu's voice was always very soft, but now he spoke in a softer voice, as if he was afraid of scaring something away, but in the middle of the night when the insects were still buzzing, it could be heard very clearly in the ears of others.

Luo Xingyun opened his mouth and looked at Li Wanshu.

He felt that the voice seemed to have a different owner, calm and steady without any anger, as if they were just acquainted for the first time, just a passing passerby who met by chance.

It's just that Li Wanshu didn't look up at him, and tightly grasped his broken bone fan with one hand behind his back. This fan was made of special metal, and the edges were specially made quite sharp. His hand was so painful from this thing that he would only grasp it tighter and tighter.

Without this kind of pain reminding him, he might not be able to say these words, let alone wait patiently for Luo Xingyun's answer.

He reminded himself over and over again not to be so selfish, he couldn't make the choice for Ah Yun.

... What's more, Ah Yun knew about this matter earlier than himself. Didn't the silence a few days ago and the act of preparing to walk away just now express his attitude?

"...Ayun?" Li Wanshu gritted his teeth and asked again, trying to calm himself down.

Luo Xingyun felt in a trance for a while, maybe he should just say "yes" at this moment, this is undoubtedly the best solution at present, even if we meet in battle in the future, he can... also can...

"Ayun..." The calling sound seemed to come from the sky, drifting into his mind, gentle and tolerant.

... Li Wanshu?

No, it's not him.

Luo Xingyun suddenly lowered his head and spit out a mouthful of black blood, his face quickly turned gray, he only felt the ringing in his ears getting louder, and his mind went blank.

He struggled to open his eyes, but he saw an overwhelming blood color, and the surrounding things melted into this color that made him restless, leaving only a vague outline.

He felt as if he was holding something in his hand, and looking down, it was a pair of children's hands.

The child was holding on to a bloody dagger tightly. The sharp edge of the dagger cut through his palm, and the bright red liquid flowed down like running water. However, the child didn't seem to know the pain, and the more he grasped it, the tighter he was.

"...Mom?" The voice called softly with the softness unique to teenagers.

Luo Xingyun saw a few drops of transparent liquid suddenly falling on the arms of those hands, reflecting some kind of light, it was silvery white and glaring.

These were probably the child's tears.

But he didn't hear the slightest sob. The crying person seemed to have forgotten to breathe.

"...Ayun! Ayun!"

There was a vague voice in his ear, as if someone was calling him.

"...Li Wanshu..." Luo Xingyun murmured, he thought of the person who made this voice, and the pain in his head became more severe the next moment, and it was more menacing than last time, as if he was about to He was dying of pain.

"...hiss!"

Luo Xingyun felt in a daze that someone was supporting him, and while his arm was scratching, it was like a bee flying around and buzzing non-stop in his ears.

Li Wanshu...you fucking killed me!

It's a pity that before he could say 'shut up', his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.