It's the beginning of the spring rain, and in this day when one should have enjoyed the warm sunshine, the martial arts world is filled with the sound of waiting for death.The six sects gathered in Kunming, ready to attack Mingjiao Guangmingding.

Li Ermao, the little boy in the teahouse, has been trembling recently, because in his small teahouse, the people who come and go in recent days are those martial arts people who are always wielding swords and swords. On the Bright Summit of the Demon Cult's main altar, people from the six major sects passed by one after another these days, all of them are masters who have no eyes in swords and swords, and will show you some color if they get angry.

Li Ermao hung his heart to serve tea to the customer in the corner who was dressed in black and whose bamboo hat was so low that it could cover most of his face, and then hurried back to the door.According to his experience, this kind of customers with red lips and white teeth are not bad, but Xili's weird clothes are not easy to mess with.

Just as I was thinking, I saw another group of people coming at the door.The line on the left is all men, the leader is wearing a scholar's robe, his face is like a crown jade, and the corner of his lips is smiling. If it weren't for the sword hanging on his body, Li Ermao would have thought he was a scholar from somewhere.The line on the right is basically all girls, with only two or three men mixed in here and there, the one who walks second is simply beautiful... that one is like a flower!Li Ermao's eyes were about to stare straight, but he didn't dare to stare hard, for fear that the beautiful girl would clean him up.

He forced himself to look away, put on the most enthusiastic smile and greeted him, "All heroes, please come in!"

The heroes came in in twos and threes and took their seats.Li Ermao hurried to pour tea.He glanced around from the corner of his eye, and found that this group of people sat at the same table, women and heroes didn't mix at the same table.However, their relationship with each other should be quite good, and the two leaders sat at the next table.

After Li Ermao made tea, he hurriedly gave it to the beautiful girl first. At this moment, the little girl in pink shirt on the left of the girl pouted and said, "Everyone says Kunlun Snow Mountain is good, but it's a pity we This time I came to Guangmingding, but I couldn’t see it. I don’t know how it compares with our Emei’s snow scene.”

The beautiful girl smiled and said: "You are playful, we are here to attack the Demon Cult, not to ride the snow. If you say this, the young heroes of Wudang will laugh at you."

As soon as the words fell, a young man at the next table smiled and said: "Oh, we dare not laugh at Miss Lin, I'm afraid that before the corners of her mouth even grinned, she has already eaten the "Golden Buddha Light" move by Miss Lin. gone."

Hearing the words, Lin Xiaoxia's cheeks blushed, she stood up abruptly, pressed the sword as if she was about to pull it out, and said, "Jiang Bing! Your skin itch if you don't get beaten every day, don't you?"

The young man who was called Jiang Bing immediately hid behind the leader young man with a look of fear, and shouted desperately: "Look, look, I'm not even laughing yet, Lady Lin is about to draw her sword!"

Laughter came from all around the teahouse, only Miss Lin from Emei couldn't pull out her sword, she couldn't pull out her sword, she was so angry that her teeth were itchy, at this moment, the girl in charge also smiled and pressed Miss Lin down. He sat down and said with a smile: "Let's have a sip of tea first. I haven't seen Jiang Shaoxia, but I don't want you to drink tea."

Miss Lin found the steps, then sat down, took a teacup and drank, "Senior Sister Zhou is better." As she spoke, she looked curiously at the young man at Wudang, "I know that Senior Brother Song has entered Kunlun Mountain, is the snow in Kunlun Mountain beautiful?"

Li Ermao followed her gaze, and saw that the corner of the young man's mouth, which had been smiling, froze slightly.But it was only for a moment. If Li Ermao hadn't thought that he had seen countless people and possessed extraordinary insight, he might not have seen it.

I saw the young man called Senior Brother Song take a sip of tea slowly, and then replied: "The snow in Kunlun Mountain is naturally good. Snow cranes with thousands of peaks, plum blossoms in ancient forests, once you see it, you will never forget it."

The little girl surnamed Lin thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Brother Song's 'Meihong' refers to the Red Plum Villa where the insidious and cunning 'Zhu Jiuzhen' used to live? Brother Song still remembers it after so many years, so it can be seen that it is indeed very It's beautiful."

As soon as these words came out, Li Ermao's hand holding the teapot was almost unsteady, mother!He didn't know anything else, but he didn't know who Zhu Jiu really was!That Miss Zhu's family is well-known as "not to be messed with" in a hundred miles around here, but in the end she was killed by Wudang people with a sword!And that young hero Wei Biwei who actually looked pretty good... also disappeared with a single strike!It is said that it was because these people partnered to kill a Wudang junior brother, and Wudang came to seek revenge from them.

This young man surnamed Song couldn't be the same Wudang Song Qingshu who gave them both a sword and sent them to see the King of Hades!

...It's really hard to see.

Li Ermao carefully looked at the young man who looked like a scholar without any trace, and saw him put the teacup down, and smiled at Miss Lin: "Perhaps it was because the Zhuangzi burned so badly at that time, that I couldn't forget it after that. Lin Junior sister laughed."

"Anyway, I can't see you anymore." Miss Lin sighed, and as she spoke, her eyes suddenly locked on the strangely dressed man who had been sitting in the corner of the tea room.After observing it for a while, he said to the beautiful girl surnamed Zhou: "Senior Sister Zhou, look at that one over there, it looks so weird, could it be from the Demon Cult?"

She originally asked in a low voice, but Li Ermao was close, so she could hear clearly.

He couldn't help thinking, it's weird, so don't make a fuss here, there were two groups of people fighting nearby a few days ago, and the flying stone made a big hole in the roof of his tea room, Just got it fixed!We really can't stand that toss!

Then Miss Zhou said: "Xu is just passing by, drink your tea! Don't talk nonsense!"

Miss Lin pouted and said nothing more.On the other hand, a woman about 30 years old on Miss Zhou's right said: "I see that guy is dressed in a weird way, and his face is covered in broad daylight. It's hard to tell if he is a spy of the Devil's Cult! That guy over there who can't see his face clearly, if you don't Those of the Demon Sect, reveal your identity as soon as possible."

The weirdo didn't move for a moment.

Miss Zhou persuaded: "Senior Sister Ding... I think he is breathing heavily, and he doesn't seem to be a martial artist. One thing more is worse than one thing less."

"Junior Sister Zhou, do you mean that I, Senior Sister, caused trouble on purpose?" Nading Senior Sister also stood up all of a sudden, and sneered, "Today, Senior Sister asked you to see if Senior Sister is troublesome!" After finishing speaking, she said He drew his sword and walked towards the weird man.

What Li Ermao didn't expect was that before Senior Sister Ding took two steps, the weird girl who had only said "a pot of tea" since she entered the teahouse actually raised her voice at this moment: "Hehe. There is no need to test it, I am indeed a member of the Ming Cult."

As the weird girl spoke, she stood up and turned around.The bamboo hat on her head was also lifted off, revealing a delicate and beautiful face.Li Ermao can only pray now: don't make trouble in my shop!

As he thought about it, he wanted to clean up the teapots and cups on the table first. Their small business couldn't afford to bother.Li Ermao looked around, and saw that all the people around him were already in the posture of holding their swords, but none of them could stand still.Li Ermao was about to cry, but he didn't dare to challenge others, so he could only shrink back to the side.When passing by the young man surnamed Song, Li Ermao noticed that some water had spilled out of the teacup in front of him at some point.

This is of course not the time to pay attention to these details, Li Ermao didn't care, and hurriedly stepped up and shrank himself into a corner.

He didn't know the identity of the member of the Demon Cult, but several people present recognized her.Needless to say, this demon cult member is Yin Li.

Naturally, it wasn't a coincidence that Yin Li met Song Qingshu at this moment.

The six sects came in several ways, preparing to form a siege at Guangmingding. Since Yin Li had successfully lifted the ban, he naturally offered the poison.In order to let the poison play its due role, their Mingjiao has sent several groups of people down the mountain to poison those martial arts people who took part in the action.

Yin Li's medicine, she thinks it's no problem against ordinary warriors, but she doesn't know what effect it will have against a group of people who have the foundation of Nine Suns.

The top-level internal energy of Nine Suns Divine Art is to a certain extent a level higher than poison. No matter how powerful the poison is, as long as the throat is not blocked by blood, generally speaking, people with advanced internal energy can force most of the poison out. of.Such a master, even if he is poisoned, is not easy to threaten or control.As for how heavy the poison should be, they couldn't force the poison out of their bodies without killing them, Yin Li couldn't say for sure.If this kind of work that requires professional skills is handed over to laymen, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no mistakes, so Yin Li decided to run to solve the two teams of Wudang and Emei by himself.

It's just that she didn't expect Jue Jue, Song Yuanqiao and others to be absent, and there were only some juniors around her age here.But the poison has already been put into the tea, she is sitting here, just waiting for the result.

Who would have thought that Ding Minjun, who is afraid of chaos in the world, insists on seeing who he is.Yin Li doesn't know how to change his appearance, so why don't he just take a look?

She simply got up by herself.

At this time Ding Minjun said: "It really is a witch!"

Yin Li looked her up and down, and smiled ironically: "You are Ding Minjun, but you were born in a so-called decent family, do you really think you are a heroine? I think you have done bad things a lot, I'm afraid she is more suitable for the title of witch than me? Miejue Shitai has always been the favorite to uphold justice, why hasn't the house been cleared?"

"You... the demon girl is spitting blood!"

Ding Minjun stabbed at Yin Li with a sword. Although she drew the sword quickly, Yin Li's figure changed even more quickly. Ding Minjun's sword missed all of them. The two chased and fought for a while in the small tea room. She was a circle older than Yin Li. He should have some advantages in martial arts, but at this time he has not met Yin Li at all.

Yin Li raised his hand to give Ding Minjun a taste of his life-killing needle, and the needle was shot out without a sound, but within a breath, there was a ding, and it stabbed a cup of tea that flew in from the sky.The teacup shattered and fell to the ground, and Yin Li's poisonous needle was not spared, but her needle dyed the tea into dark blue, which shows how poisonous it is.

How could Yin Li not know where the teacup came from?She glared at Song Qingshu who was blocking him, and then sideways dodged Ding Minjun's new sword.

Yin Li turned around and fired three more needles in a row, and when he settled down, all three needles were shot off.Ding Minjun's forehead was covered with cold sweat, obviously she did not block the three needles.Yin Li even saw her looking at Song Qingshu, and seemed to be asking for help, but Song Qingshu didn't seem to have any intention of going into battle himself, and just focused on Yin Li's hand.

Yin Li suddenly felt annoyed.

At this moment Zhou Zhiruo drew her sword and stepped forward, "I'll meet you."

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