young master in arms

A day later, the heavy rain stopped.

The cold wind is even colder, and many people hide at home and do not want to go out.

But Jin Shaoyan didn't know how long he stayed in hell, he followed the child through many tunnels, but still couldn't see where the exit was, he stepped forward and asked softly: "Is it really along this road to go to the ghost sect? "

The child thought he was wordy, and glared at him: "If you don't believe me, you can go back the same way, and I didn't force you to come in."

Jin Shaoyan was speechless, he wanted to find the ghost sect's place to get the elixir to save Xiao Yushan, even if there were mountains of swords and seas of fire, he would not frown.

The child laughed at this moment: "If you hadn't been very lucky, I'm afraid you would have been killed at 36 Sha."

"The 36 evil spirits are really so powerful?"

"Who said it wasn't? Thinking back to when he killed the masters of all sects by himself, he could be called a master of martial arts."

"Huh?" "36 is not 36 people?"

"Of course not."

36 is a person, a person who was abandoned by the rivers and lakes and hunted down by the righteous way. For a woman, he did not hesitate to watch the ghost sect for 15 years.

"Who is this woman?"

"What woman?"

"Let 36 be willing to be the gatekeeper's woman."

"You don't even know me." The child shook his head and walked in front of Jin Shaoyan. Jin Shaoyan was particularly displeased with him as if he knew everything, but he was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

"Is it Murong Wan'er, the senior sister of Ghost Sect?"

The child suddenly turned around: "Oh, big brother, why are you so good, you guessed it all at once."

Jin Shaoyan was quite proud, and raised his head: "Naturally, I think I have read poetry and books at home since I was a child, of course I wouldn't—hey, wait for me!"

The child was too lazy to listen to him talking, and walked further inward quickly.

Jin Shaoyan who was behind him began to chatter again: "Do those ghost sect members have to walk such a long way on weekdays?"

It is estimated that they have been walking for seven or eight hours, but there is still no sign of going out. The child is not in a hurry, and even the tone of his speech seems not to be in a hurry: "Of course not, they passed the bridge of Naihe Afterwards, you only need to walk three miles forward to enter the hinterland of Ghost Sect."

"what!?"

"Then why have we been walking for so long?"

The child sighed very maturely: "It's just because I think you are very interesting, and I don't want you to die so early."

"The ghost sect is really so dangerous?"

"Let's not talk about who is the most powerful among the ghost sects, just a gatekeeper, 36 Sha, you are no match for him."

Jin Shaoyan was taken aback: "Worse than that ferry man?"

"The ferryman is old, and his skill is really at the bottom of the ghost sect."

"Who is the most powerful in the ghost sect? Asura? The ghost king? The king of hell? Or judge Meng Po, black and white, or something like that."

Unexpectedly, the child shook his head and denied everything.

"It's human."

"people?"

"His name is 'Man'."

A person who can survive among ghosts and hell, naturally he is not afraid of any ghosts and gods, and naturally his martial arts will never be inferior to anyone in the ghost sect.

"However, after all the ghosts died back then, he sealed himself in the forbidden area of ​​the ghost sect, and never showed his face again."

Jin Shaoyan, who had heard Xiao Yushan tell all kinds of stories and liked to read Jianghu dramas, had a big brain at this time, and boldly guessed: "He can't be the child that Bai Guisheng gave his life to save?"

"Fuck, big brother, you are really good, you guessed it all."

"I think this person is about 40 years old. The only time I saw him make a move was when the ghost sect first moved here 15 years ago. Changing the color is easy."

"So, the suzerain of this ghost sect is no match for him?"

"Of course, the suzerain's martial arts are not very strong. If he hadn't married the daughter of the previous suzerain back then, he would have been just a literati and poet looking for mountains and rivers."

There was a long silence.

Jin Shaoyan became impatient: "Isn't it here yet?"

The child chuckled: "Here we are."

"where?"

"here."

Before he came back to his senses, he felt the stone in front of him loosen suddenly. Before he could figure out what happened, he felt a ray of light piercing into his eyes. Opened it, looked at the scenery in front of it, and was shocked: "In this cave, there is another cave."

The child laughed at him: "There is no hole in the sky. We went through the cave and got to the back of the mountains. This is already outside the mountains."

Jin Shaoyan raised his head to look at the sky, and it was indeed clear and white clouds, and the sky was clear.

The word "Gui Zong" is written in small seal script in front of the eyes, the handwriting is scrawled, the cinnabar is as bright red as the blood of a living person, and dozens of white bones and skeletons hang in front of the door, as if they are opening a pair of eyes as big as copper bells, ready to move at any time.

Jin Shaoyan glanced at the child. Although he was puzzled in his heart, the two agreed to sneak into the ghost sect and why they came to the gate, but he was too embarrassed to ask. After a while, someone suddenly shouted: "Who? Dare to come to the ghost sect to play wild?"

It seemed that someone broke in before, the door was in a mess, and a lot of blood was still wet. Jin Shaoyan thought of Li Qingchou who came in together before, and thought to himself that the blood could not be hers, right?Feeling slightly worried, I heard someone shout again: "Could it be that you are deaf? Where did you come from!"

Jin Shaoyan was amused in his heart. These ghost sect subordinates have been brainwashed terribly. They are obviously humans, but they want to be called ghosts. They are still living in this delusional delusion and cannot escape. Sovereign."

As soon as he bowed down, he suddenly found that the child who had been by his side had disappeared, and he was terrified. Could it be that he was kidnapped by the people of the ghost sect?But he also thought of his strong martial arts, his mysterious identity, and his knowledge of Guizong's affairs so well, so he probably belonged to Guizong. Jin Shaoyan and Guizong had no grievances at all.

The guard at the gate heard him report his family name and made fun of him: "There is no taboo of your name in Jianghu, how dare an unknown person dare to ask to see the suzerain?"

As he spoke, the man shouted, "Get out!"

With the sound of getting out of here, Jin Shaoyan actually laughed. He still laughed when he was told to get out of here. Could it be that something is wrong with his head?

Naturally, Jin Shaoyan's head will not have any problems. Although he is stubborn by nature and has just entered the rivers and lakes, he is a smart young man. He can recognize the voice of the speaker in a moment, and immediately joked: "If you are my wife, I'll take you with me."

Murong Bing blushed when she heard the words, and stood up from behind a strange rock. The anger in her eyes might burn Jin Shaoyan to the ground, but there was also a trace of shyness that was not easy to wipe her shoulders, which added a little bit of embarrassment to her delicate face. enchanting.

Jin Shaoyan couldn't help thinking of the illusion he fell into in the ferryman's cloak.

He and Murong Bing were married, and in the end Brother Shan drew his sword and killed her because he hated her for taking him away.

Thinking of this, he smiled wryly. The demon in the illusion could only be confused based on what he thought in his heart. He thought about Murong Bing, and he also thought about the extraordinary relationship between Xiao Yushan and him: "I guess it must be me. That scene only happened after spending too long with Brother Shan and falling in love with each other for a long time."

"I'm talking to you, did you hear me!"

Only then did Jin Shaoyan come back to his senses: "Ah? What did you say?"

The girl was very angry, she took his hand and was about to walk back: "I told you not to come in, why did you still come in?"

Jin Shaoyan was glib, thought of something, and grabbed Murong Bing's hand with his backhand: "It's just because I'm worried about you and want to see you."

He imitated what he heard from his father to please his mother at the door of his parents' room before, now that he learned it, he really felt refreshed, but he saw Murong Bing's face seemed shy, she lowered her head slightly, and then her face turned red, making her look even more charming. Although she is not as beautiful as Li Qingchou, but the more she looks at it, the more beautiful she looks. The more Jin Shaoyan looks at it, the happier she is, and he has thoughts about her in his heart.

The Mongols are bold, and naturally they are not as twitchy as the Central Plains people when it comes to their feelings. They dare to love and hate, and they really feel uncomfortable after procrastinating for a long time or holding it in their hearts. Now seeing Murong Bing again, Jin Shaoyan couldn't bear it anymore and flirted.

"You!" Murong Bing grew up in the Ghost Sect. She was born to the suzerain Murong Lianjue and his wife, Zhang Shi. Murong Lianjue was even more indulgent towards her, no matter what his daughter wanted, he would agree to it one by one, but when it came to Murong Wan'er, there was a lot of estrangement between father and daughter.

Jin Shaoyan grabbed the girl's hand, and he blinked: "You grew up in the ghost sect, can you take me in to find your suzerain?"

Murong Bing snorted: "So you insisted on coming to the Ghost Sect to find my father."

"Are you the suzerain's daughter?"

"Otherwise?" Murong Bing rolled his eyes at him, and said through gritted teeth, "Tell me quickly, do you have other plans, you must be with that Li Qingchou!"

"You're wronged! My aunt, how many times have I told you that Li Qingchou and I are not in the same group."

He knew that Murong Bing hated Li Qingchou, and raised his hand to swear that he would never get along with her. At this moment, he changed the topic: "Bing'er, why is there no one guarding your Ghost Sect's gate?"

Murong Bing snorted coldly: "From the ancient castle to the hinterland of the ghost sect, you have to pass through the ferryman, 36 evil spirits, and the bull-headed horse face. These people are masters in my sect. They sit in the cave and guard the entrance. Why do you need someone to guard this place? ah?"

She was suddenly startled: "I see that you came here unscathed. Could it be that none of them are your opponents?"

Jin Shaoyan smiled wryly, feeling helpless in his heart: "Except for a ferryman who wanted to die, I didn't meet anyone else." He thought about it, maybe the kid took him such a big detour just to avoid these masters?

Seeing him in a daze, Murong Bing let out a hey: "Are you trying to fool around with your own brain?"

The young man smiled and said, "It's not about cheating on you behind your back, why should I bother?"

"Hey, what did you say!"

"Bing'er, since you and I have known each other for a while, take me to meet your father, okay?"

"No."

"Bing'er—"

"Shut up, you are a big man, why do you look like a bitch, I said no to take it!"

"Are you forcing me?" Jin Shaoyan's eyes turned cold suddenly, the knife in his hand was already on Murong Bing's neck, how could Murong Bing think that Jin Shaoyan would do anything to her?

"What are you doing!"

"Take me to the suzerain, I want to save people!"