young master in arms

Ghost fire hell.

It's terrifying.

There is a bright light at the end of hell, and the light comes from a hut at the end.

There were five people sitting in the room, all wearing golden masks.

Someone spoke, it was a woman, her voice was cold, like hell: "Li Qingchou killed dozens of people under my sect, and now even Bing'er has been murdered, what are we still discussing here? Send Hades to kill that crazy woman directly. "

Someone said: "Junior Sister, don't get excited, Li Qingchou's martial arts are unfathomable, even Bing'er's cultivation level is no match, if you send Hades to attack, I'm afraid you won't be able to succeed!"

The woman sternly shouted: "Brother Judge, you are always looking forward and backward like this, don't you think that Li Qingchou will bully you into our Ghost Sect General Altar, so you will feel refreshed?"

The judge was so choked that he couldn't say a word, he was about to explain, when someone said suddenly: "Every time you two discuss matters, you always disagree, don't argue anymore, listen to Eldest Sister."

One of the five people sitting upright was wearing a white coat, which seemed out of place with the layout of the place, but her eyes were like the fire of death, eerie, as if whoever looked at them would be burned to death by the karmic fire.

She is the eldest disciple of the ghost sect Shura. She doesn't know her age or appearance. After the death of the first Shura 15 years ago, the new Shura recruited disciples, traveled around the world, brought countless orphans back to the main altar, and screened them layer by layer. , the 110 people were sent out to complete the task, the first to come back was the first disciple, and so on.

The hierarchy of the ghost sect is very strict. The suzerain is called Shura, the king of Hades and Po Meng below him, the judges down to black and white impermanence, the ghost servants, and the ghost slaves at the bottom.Ghost slaves are the worst. They have no status and no dignity. Everyone who becomes a ghost slave will destroy his previous appearance and stay in the main altar for life and death.

There are many dissatisfaction among the disciples. Sometimes the distance of the distance and the difficulty of the task determine the efficiency of the task completion. If someone is lucky, the person who is going to assassinate dies of illness and death, and complete the task before other disciples. Don't call him senior brother.

But no one dared to question the strength of the elder sister.

She is undoubtedly the second greatest master of the Ghost Sect after the suzerain Shura.

She kills invisible, often before you see her attack, you will never see it again.

She waited for a few people to calm down before she said, "I'll go."

Her words sometimes represent the words of the suzerain, and the suzerain is always very assured that she will handle various affairs.

The suzerain admired her very much.

Especially the way she looks in bed.

At this time, she was lying on the bed, on the suzerain's bed, but the suzerain was on the dressing table not far away, as if she was putting on makeup.

"Sect Master, your eyebrows are drawn a little lightly." She giggled, not at all like the frightening senior sister in the Ghost Sect.

The man over there with his back to her smiled softly and said, "I never thought that your cultivation has improved a lot, and you can find out that I have my back to you."

The woman on the bed smiled and said, "If it wasn't for the suzerain's gift to me to practice the supreme technique with you, I would still be among the slaves of ghosts and be driven by thousands of ghosts."

After finishing the last stroke, the man stood up, walked slowly to the bed, opened his mouth and said with a smile: "It would be a pity if a beautiful woman like you becomes a ghost slave." Chin, the woman smiled happily: "Yesterday, a new group of ghost slaves arrived, all of whom were separated from their parents. Some of them were born with a watery spirit. Is the suzerain satisfied?"

The man pushed the woman to the depths of the bed, undressed and jumped up. He took out a ball carved from rough jade and placed it in front of the woman. The woman understood, opened her mouth, and bit the ball in her mouth , the man said: "No matter how beautiful you are at this time, you will have their skins peeled off tomorrow, and their flesh and blood will be thrown to the king of Hades."

The woman bit the ball and was speechless, she nodded her head, the mouth biting the ball was very moving, the suzerain couldn't help being excited when he saw it, he didn't want to take care of any ghost slaves at this moment, he just wanted to let the people on the bed and around him The woman felt his might.

After a long time, the saliva in the woman's mouth was drained, and the suzerain asked her to cancel the ball. Panting heavily, she leaned on the man's warm and thick arms, and while stroking his tired weapon after a fierce battle, she said : "Sovereign, eighty skins of beautiful women have been collected, and there is only one piece left to complete. This disciple is so excited, and will finally fall in love with the suzerain forever."

The man sighed: "I have been preparing for this method of immortality for 15 years. In the past 15 years, the ghost sect has been gradually removed from the world. Every time I think about this, I feel ashamed of my ancestors."

The woman seemed to be dissatisfied with desire and dissatisfaction suddenly bursting into light: "The suzerain is worried day and night. Now the ghost sect is no longer the same as it was in the past. If the ancestors know, they will be very happy."

"I think back to the time when Song Huizong was obsessed with immortality and abandoned the government, which led to Xixia's invasion of the Central Plains. In the end, he was captured in Dadu and became a slave to the subjugated country. The project of refining the elixir of life was also stranded. By chance, I got the secret recipe. For the past 15 years, I have paid attention to it every day, collecting ninety-nine 81 girl skins born at the full moon, and now this last step is crucial, you must not let the ghost sect make any mistakes."

The woman breathed out and hit the suzerain's thick chest: "Sovereign don't worry, tomorrow I will go and kill Li Qingchou, lest she come to my ghost sect and spoil the suzerain's affairs."

Hearing the word "Li Qingchou", the woman obviously felt the Sovereign's body tremble slightly. She wanted to see his expression at this time, but was hugged by the Sovereign. It was a tumult of ups and downs, and the pen will not describe it again.

Looking at it as if it was right in front of his eyes, but Jin Shaoyan walked for a full day to reach the edge of the big red cross drawn on the map. I ate lunch with dry food bought in the market and freshly fetched water.

"I don't know if the murderer is still here." He estimated the time after the girl left him and the speed of the water, and calculated that the girl died in this forest. At this time, he was in the mountains, and the night was getting dark When they got down, darkness instantly enveloped the forest, Jin Shaoyan hurriedly cut some firewood, and only then did there be some light.

He was about to take the map from Ta Qiu, but he heard footsteps not far away.

He could hear clearly that there were three people coming, and two of them were walking heavily, as if they were carrying some heavy objects.

"I think the hunter in the mountains must have killed a wild boar, and he was about to go back to the town to kill it." Thinking of this, Jin Shaoyan couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Town, was just anxious to ask about Xiao Yushan's news, now that he misses wild pork, he misses Aunt Gui's stewed beef.

The more he thought about it, the hungrier he became. Jin Shaoyan took out another big pancake and ate it quickly, but he still couldn’t satisfy his hunger. He thought he might as well go hunting in the mountains. It’s like playing with the Mongols. Naturally, it won’t bother us. Young Master Jin, but just as he got up and took the long knife to leave, he suddenly felt a dark wind blowing in the air.

The wind blowing on his neck made him shiver.

"Could it be that my skills have regressed?" His fear of the cold had already disappeared with Xiao Yushan's help, and now he seemed to have returned to the appearance when he was dominated by the cold.

The cloudy wind stopped blowing for a while, and the sound of footsteps also stopped at the same time.

Jin Shaoyan wondered: "Why didn't they leave? Didn't they see me lighting a fire, so they thought of coming over and roasting it directly?" This is what he expected, so that he can eat some pork with the cheek.

But the reality is always cruel. He didn't eat wild boar, but if he almost got a long whip.

Fortunately, he reacted very quickly. A sudden attack in the darkness was about to hit him on the head. He drew out the long knife and slashed fiercely, and the long whip limply limply like a snake that had been chopped off by seven inches.

"Who is it!" Jin Shaoyan slowly retreated to Ta Qiu's side, waiting intently.

At this time someone laughed and said: "Young master, don't panic, my servant is ignorant and almost hurt you."

Jin Shaoyan could hear clearly that it was a woman's voice, and he still didn't relax, and said in a low voice, "You shot someone for no reason, why don't you show up quickly?" While speaking, two women came out from behind, their clothes were worn out , with a pale mask on his face, which reminded Jin Shaoyan of the girl he met in Dead Town. He fixed his eyes, and with the help of the fire, he found a woman in a red coat. She was still wearing a pale mask. Like ghosts, after the two came out, a big crimson sedan chair slowly appeared, and there was another person behind the sedan chair, also a woman, also wearing a white mask.

The person in the sedan chair said coquettishly: "It's only when I get closer that I realize how handsome you are."

Jin Shaoyan blushed and put down his weapon. He thought the girl in red was the subordinate of the man in the sedan chair. He remembered that the girl said that someone would come to deal with him a few days ago. Could it be the man in the sedan chair?

"who are you?"

He was surprised, the two women who carried the sedan chair didn't seem to feel tired, they still carried the sedan chair and didn't put it down, the girl in red standing beside her didn't speak, her eyes behind the mask were dull, as if she didn't recognize her anymore him.

The people in the sedan chair didn't come out either, and her voice sounded very comfortable: "The little girl's name is Li Qingchou, do you still want to ask the young master's name?"

The other party was so polite, even though Jin Shaoyan knew that she was called by the girl in red to teach him a lesson, he had no choice but to return the courtesy and said, "I'm here, Jin Shaoyan."

But the woman in the sedan chair didn't seem to be here for him, she finally asked the two women to put down the sedan chair, but they didn't come out, and asked, "Mr. Jin is here alone, who are you waiting for?"

Jin Shaoyan said truthfully: "I'm not waiting for someone, but I'm hungry, so I sit here and eat something."

With a coquettish laugh, the woman in the sedan chair seemed to have heard something interesting: "I didn't expect Mr. Jin to be so honest. The little girl was really happy. She was offended so much just now. I hope you don't want to be offended."

Jin Shaoyan's face turned even redder: "Miss Li is serious, it's just a misunderstanding, I don't hold grudges."

"Since that's the case, Mr. Jin might as well continue to eat something. The little girl has important things to do, so I won't accompany you." She said, and the two women lifted the sedan chair on their shoulders again, and the girl in red walked in front, like It was to explore the way, but she didn't take big steps. Jin Shaoyan watched for a while before realizing that she was actually wearing anklets!