The leader of the Demon Cult ran away with the ball

It was beyond the expectations of everyone in the Devil's Cult. They thought that even if the Diancang faction did not surrender, they would wait for the opportunity to fight to the death with them. Unexpectedly, after the day of the demonstration, the Diancang faction suddenly became silent again. They sent people to the Wulin League to ask for help, but there was no resistance, which made the besieged disciples of the Demon Sect feel strange.

In a few days, it was time for the agreement with the Diancang Sect. Xue Jingying and Fu Jiu had already arrived at the foot of the Diancang Sect one day earlier, and at night, Xue Jingying directly ordered to attack the Diancang Sect.

Entering the gate of the sect, I saw that there were many people standing in the sect of the Diancang sect. The head of the Diancang sect was waiting there with all the elder disciples under his name. Xue Jingying rushed in with the demon sect disciples. They stood ready.

Xue Jingying glanced at them, and when she saw a familiar person, she instantly understood why Cangpai, who was like an ant in a hot pot at the beginning, calmed down later. It turned out that she had found a helper.

Prince Chengli, who was standing beside the head of the Diancang sect, saw him coming in, raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on his feminine and handsome face, and said, "Master Xue, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you are fine."

Xue Jingying raised her head to look at him when she heard the words, and said, "It's been a long time since I saw you. I didn't expect His Royal Highness to remember me. I'm really honored."

The crown prince Chengli smiled and said: "Master Xue was born so handsome, and he is also the sweetheart of my lord Dingguo Guoshi, the prince will never forget it when he sees it."

When he said this in public and frivolously, Xue Jingying's face turned cold, and the disciples on both sides also looked at him strangely and inexplicably.

Xue Jingying narrowed her peach blossom eyes, he pursed his lips and looked at Cheng Li coldly, and sneered back: "His Royal Highness remembers these unfounded affairs of love and moon clearly, why, His Royal Highness is not used by the imperial court, His Royal Highness Are you going to meddle in the rough things of our rivers and lakes?"

When Prince Chengli heard the words, he instantly remembered that his father had entrusted Shui Chenbi with the important matter of meeting the princess of the Western Regions, and he couldn't hide the anger on his face instantly.

Xue Jingying looked at him and realized that she had hit his pain point, she snorted, and before she could say anything else, she suddenly heard an old female voice coming from next to Cheng Li.

The female voice was thick and hoarse, and what she said was full of three-point internal strength. Everyone present was shocked when they heard the sound, and they heard the female voice say like sandpaper: "I have been listening along the way since I left the customs. Xue Jingying, the leader of the Western Demon Cult, is cold-blooded, ruthless, and ruthless. The old man has been thinking about who he is and who he should be, but he never thought it was you, a junior. I haven't seen you for a few months, but the old man underestimated you. You are so powerful. Why isn't that young master with you?"

Xue Jingying heard the reputation, and saw an unexpected person in the middle of the crowd on the opposite side, who was pushed out by a disciple of the Diancang Sect in a wheelchair. She was wearing a sapphire blue robe with brocade patterns, her hair was gray, her face was wrinkled, and her eyes were cloudy It was almost invisible, but there was still a weird smile on his face.

When Xue Jingying saw her, her complexion darkened. This person was actually the old woman she saw in the dungeon at the bottom of the lake where he and Shui Chenbi fell that day in Fenqinggu.

Why is this man here?

Seeing that the old woman next to him seemed to know Xue Jingying, the prince Chengli was very surprised, turned sideways and asked the old woman strangely: "Grandma Ruan knows Xue Jingying?"

Hearing this, the old woman glanced at Xue Jingying, with a strange smile on her face, and said: "It's not just acquaintance, the old man has some relationship with this leader Xue."

She didn't go into details, but the crown prince Chengli seemed to be a bit jealous of her, so he didn't ask any more questions, but said a few words to her, roughly saying that this is Xue Jingying, the leader of the Devil's Cult. The means are ruthless, be careful and so on.

The old woman knew about it in the first half, but in the second half, the old woman kept looking at Xue Jingying with weird eyes and a smile. Although she heard what the prince said, she obviously didn't take it to heart.

It seemed that they knew that the leader of the Demon Cult was Xue Jingying, so they didn't take him seriously at all.

Xue Jingying recovered from the old woman's shock. He regained his composure, looked at the old woman with a poker-faced smile, and said casually: "Senior and junior do have some fate. You can meet seniors, and seniors are still alive."

His words were not polite, the prince frowned when he heard that, and gasped for his aloofness.

The old woman was determined to push him down, but now that he was so presumptuous, and the cautiousness at the bottom of the lake was gone, anger appeared on her face, and she said fiercely: "Young man with a yellow mouth, you didn't know when you were in the rivers and lakes." Where is it that he has no respect for his old body and speaks nonsense."

Xue Jingying pursed her lips expressionlessly when she heard the words, and said, "Senior still loves to rely on the old and sell the old so much."

They didn't agree after a few words, but they didn't want to say any more. The old woman was so angry that his face turned livid and furious. When she slapped her hand, a long whip came out from her cuff. She raised her hand, grabbed the whip, and moved towards Xue Jingying. Take away.

Xue Jingying snorted coldly, he was no longer the Xue Jingying who lost his martial arts at the bottom of the lake and had no power to restrain the chicken. At the end of the whip, he grasped the whip body with force, and held the old woman on each side, and confronted each other coldly.

He sneered: "Is this the only skill of the seniors? It used to be a chain, but now it is a whip?"

The old woman never expected that Xue Jingying's martial arts would become so advanced after a few months of absence. He had no internal strength when he was at the bottom of the lake.

Suddenly, she thought of a possibility, her eyes widened in an instant, she looked at Xue Jingying, and said: "You have learned..." As she said, she suddenly realized that this is a large crowd, she stopped her mouth for a moment, and changed her words : "I haven't seen you for a few months, but your inner strength is so profound. Is it the young master who taught you?"

Xue Jingying raised her brows, she didn't mean to answer her at all, but said: "Old Senior, you forgot to practice kung fu after finally getting out of the dungeon, and your kung fu has regressed."

The old woman has been imprisoned for more than 20 years, and she doesn't want to think about those days. When Xue Jingying said it suddenly, she felt angry and angry. She held the wheelchair handle and stared at Xue Jingying for a while. It's easy to bear it.

She looked at Xue Jingying, and knew that Xue Jingying had a cunning personality. Back then, she couldn't get words out of him without martial arts in the dungeon. I asked, and I just wanted to wait for the opportunity to catch Xue Jingying and force me to ask about Mingyue's magic skill.

Xue Jingying looked at her, and she could somewhat guess what the old woman was thinking when she suddenly shut up. She definitely didn't want everyone in the world to know, and wanted to keep the Mingyue Divine Art as her own. The two of them got along very well.

The two of them glanced at each other, but they didn't mention the Mingyue Divine Art anymore. Prince Chengli looked at them, frowning slightly, feeling that the two seemed to be hiding something.

But now is not the time to explore this, he looked at Xue Jingying, and said: "I didn't expect that Master Xue would know Granny Ruan, but the atmosphere tonight doesn't seem to be the time to reminisce about the old days. Master Xue brought so many people to the Diancang Sect in the middle of the night , Inspiring teachers and mobilizing people, what do you want to do?"

Xue Jingying glanced at him, thought of it, and didn't intend to talk to Chengli again, but turned to look at the head of the Diantang faction who had been shrinking beside Chengli and said coldly: "What I want to do, I decided to do it half a month ago." I have already sent the post to Sect Leader Lin, half a month has passed, how does Sect Leader Lin think about it?"

The head of the Dian Cang Sect was suddenly pointed out, looked at the dark disciple behind Xue Jingying, then glanced at the prince next to him, and said to Xue Jingying with his hands together: "The order of the leader Xue, forgive me for the fact that this sect is difficult to follow. I have always taken the righteous way as the foundation of my life, and I can't surrender to the devil's religion even if I swear to the death."

"Oh?" Xue Jingying narrowed her eyes and said, "The headmaster Lin meant to fight my West Demon Cult to the death! If that's the case, then there's no need to say anything!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the disciples of the Devil's Cult behind him echoed in response. Xue Jingying waved his hand and said, "Kill without pardon!"

The Demon Sect disciple behind him picked up his sword and charged forward, shouting.

Under the night, one could see people from both sides fighting together, blades clashing, swords flashing and sword shadows, fighting randomly, blood spattered in the whole sect, and the sound of killing was loud.

The little ones were fighting at the bottom, the prince's poor martial arts skills had already been protected by the guards, Fu Jiu and several elders of the Western Demon Sect also fought with the head of the Diancang Sect and the elders, only Xue Jingying was left He still looked at the old woman coldly.

Xue Jingying is very aware of this old woman's skill, although he has practiced to the sixth level of Mingyue Divine Art and has absorbed the internal energy of many people, but if he really fights with this old woman, I am afraid that he is really not the old woman's opponent.

But there are two points that he is better than this old woman. One is that he can move freely, and the other is that he is smarter than this old woman.

The two looked at each other, and the old woman didn't delay, she flew up from the wheelchair with a slap of her palm, and swooped towards Xue Jingying with a long whip.

The martial arts of the two have reached the peak, you come and go in mid-air, and the fierce moves between the fights make the disciples who are facing each other below can't help but stop and watch.

Although the old woman was inconvenient in stature, she had extremely high internal strength. Fortunately, Xue Jingying was light and agile. The old woman's swift and fierce moves came over, and he could lightly dissolve the old woman's moves with softness and rigidity.

At the beginning, the two were evenly matched, but after the fight, the old woman figured out Xue Jingying's routine, she raised her arms, and her moves covered Xue Jingying like a dense net.

Xue Jingying had no intention of going head-to-head with her, and when the old woman came over with a whip, he just dodged, and then looked for an opportunity to get close to her.

After going through several moves, the old woman suddenly felt weak in her hands, and immediately realized that something was wrong, and said angrily at Xue Jingying: "Young man with a yellow mouth, you are really insidious, you actually cheated!"

As she spoke, the whip under her hand slowed down. Xue Jingying narrowed her eyes, took the opportunity to go around her, and stabbed her with a sword. , and hit Xue Jingying with a backhand.

Two squeaks and slaps sounded at the same time, Xue Jingying took a few steps back while clutching her shoulder with her sword, and the old woman also turned over and fell into the wheelchair while clutching her bleeding abdomen.

Seeing that she was seriously injured, Xue Jingying proudly put down his hands and stood up straight, even though his shoulder was still hurting, and laughed.

Although he received the old woman's palm, but because the old woman only used [-]% of his internal strength due to his medicine, and his sword pierced in with all his strength, the old woman was injured more seriously.

The old woman fell into the wheelchair, Cheng Li hurried over to help her, Xue Jingying stood there, raised her eyebrows, her peach blossom eyes curled into a smile, she said with her hands behind her back: "Prince, I have won this round."

It was not until dawn that Xue Jingying led the members of the Demon Cult to retreat from the Dincang Sect. Because Chengli brought many Mingzong masters, Xue Jingying did not directly attack the Dincang Sect in this battle.

However, the disciples of the Dian Cang Sect were injured countless times by Xue Jingying, and once the masters of the Ming Sect led by Cheng Li left, the Dian Cang Sect would be nothing more than the possession of the Demon Sect.

Xue Jingying was no longer in a hurry, and sent some people to guard at the foot of the Diancang faction. When Fu Jiu saw that Xue Jingying had suffered internal injuries again, she wanted to ask for help. Unexpectedly, Xue Jingying waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm still here." There's something unfinished."

Fu Jiu looked at him suspiciously, but Xue Jingying's eyes were already looking elsewhere.

Xue Jingying didn't think of seeing this old woman, but when he saw this old woman, he remembered the Mingyue Divine Art.

This old woman knows the secret book, although she has been injured by him, she is not dead, and there is still a hidden danger. If the old woman later sees that she can't get the secret book, she leaks the Mingyue Divine Art...

Xue Jingying frowned, he still had to find a way to get rid of this old guy to be at ease.

The author has something to say: fill in the [-] word for V, there is still a chapter left to see if I can make it up tomorrow

The next chapter is goodbye Gongshou, the transition is over _(:з」∠)_