Later, I finally became a white lotus in the flourishing age [Quick time travel]

As soon as the voice sounded, the expressions of the three masters in the field all changed.

On the precipitous cliff, several people carried a soft sedan chair and leaped over the jagged and protruding gravel.Thin white gauze hangs on all sides of the soft sedan, which is blown by the mountain wind. At first glance, it seems to be surrounded by smoke and water. There are wind chimes decorated with pearls and jade hanging on the four corners, and the sound is like a clear spring.

The cliff was steep and difficult to walk, but the four people carried the soft sedan chair steadily, which was extraordinary.

This kind of extravagant demeanor is only worse than Mei Shaoqing, the young master of Tianya Haige who was surrounded by beauties before.

Many people were stunned.

Even Bai Bai, who was following behind Xie Yi, couldn't help sighing: "...so pretentious..."

The four people carrying the sedan chair stepped firmly on the open space in the field, followed by the two maids on both sides who moved lightly in lotus steps, stepped forward to draw up the gauze curtain, and held it with jade hooks.Sitting inside was a man in white clothes and white hair, between the age of a teenager and a young man.

He is about eighteen or nineteen years old, his facial features are delicate and fair with a touch of exoticism, his long hair is not tied, and his shoulders are covered with thin snow in winter, under the frosty white eyelashes are pale crimson pupils like peach blossoms in three springs.

"Monster." Master Wuyou frowned, with a look of disgust and worry on her face, she murmured in a low voice.

Although her voice is soft, everyone present is a martial artist with keen senses, so why can't they hear what she said?

Xie Yi frowned somewhat unhappily, but did not make a sound.He knew that according to Xie Ji's current strength, there might not be many people in the whole world who could defeat Xie Ji, and Xie Ji would not be bullied.

And it does.

As soon as Mrs. Wuyou finished speaking, the man in white clothes and white hair looked up at her, his pale red eyes were full of coldness, his lips moved imperceptibly, as if to "Heh", it seems that there is no.

The crowd didn't even see his movements clearly, they saw something rushing through the air with the gust of wind, attacking Mrs. Wuyou with lightning speed.

Master Wuyou knew that the person who came was not good, and she was afraid that the object would be poisonous, so she dared not reach out to pick it up, so she swung the whisk to face the object, who would have expected that the whisk hit it, making the sound of porcelain cracking, and then A cloud of water mist exploded in mid-air, splashing her hand.

With a sound of "ding gong", the two halves of the broken porcelain fell to the ground, and the ground was even more shattered.

When I looked closely, I realized that it should be a broken teacup.

The tea is not hot, but the feeling of being spilled all over your hands is really not good. Mistress Wuyou raised her brows and was about to explode, but was slightly blocked by Murong Jue who was standing aside: "Master..."

Master Wuyou held back his anger, "What?"

Murong Jue shook his head lightly at her, then turned to look at that person, and asked in a tone: "May I ask your Excellency..." Just from the hand that the other party showed just now, it can be seen that he is not an idle person, Murong is determined I have a guess, but I'm not sure.

The white-haired man stared at him indifferently, without speaking.

The woman in blue who was standing beside the soft sedan lowered her head slightly. Her face was charming, and when she lowered her head, she felt a cowardly feeling like shyness. Her voice was as soft as a yellow warbler out of the valley, but the words she said were not so beautiful: "I The leader of the sect is here to participate in the martial arts conference."

bishop.

In this martial arts world, how many sect masters can be counted?

Hearing this, Murong Jue, the owner of Baifeng Villa, who had always been quite humble and polite before, could not help but froze the smile on his face for a moment.

Great Monk Mingkong tightened his fingers holding the Buddha beads slightly, his eyebrows trembled slightly, lowered his eyes, recited the Buddha's mantra, and then slowly asked: "Is it the leader of the Xuan Brah?"

A smile bloomed on the lips of the woman in blue, and she said softly, "Exactly."

It has only been a short year since the Devil's Cult changed hands, and this is the first time the new leader of the Devil's Cult has appeared in front of people.Rumor has it that he has a withdrawn personality and hates the sun, and even members of the Devil's Cult don't see him often.

But looking at this man's appearance, they suddenly understood why he didn't often appear in front of people.

White hair and red eyes are really a little strange.

Monk Mingkong was still communicating with him: "I don't know the name of the leader..."

The white-haired man turned his gaze to him, raised his pale eyebrows slightly, as if suddenly interested in something, and said lazily: "My name is Xie Ji."

Thank you?Hearing this name, Fu Chen's eyebrows twitched, and he subconsciously looked at Xie Yi who was sitting beside Mei Shaoqing.I saw the other party lowered his face, looking indifferent about it.

From Xie Yi's expression alone, Fu Chen couldn't tell whether Xie Yi had any relationship with Xie Ji.But according to his guess, Xie Ji might be another apprentice Xie Yi accepted.

"Thank you, Master." Monk Ming Kong called Xie Ji, and said, "Today is my martial arts conference in the Central Plains, and Xuan Brah may..."

"Heh." Xie Ji sneered, and the brilliance in his pupils flowed like bloodthirsty, "How can you be sure that my Xuan Bra sect cannot enter the Central Plains?"

Everyone's complexion changed drastically.

"Thank you, Hierarch..."

Monk Ming Kong was about to speak out again when he heard Xie Ji Shi Ran say: "However, I'm here today just for one thing."

"what?"

"Shark beads." Xie Ji said with a serious face, "It's the so-called shark beads stolen by Ouchi."

Murong Jue pondered for a moment, then said: "Where is this thing now, we don't know."

He didn't believe in the nonsense that "the one who gets the shark pearl wins the world", and he didn't ask anyone to look for it, but he didn't expect Xie Ji to want this.It's just...the so-called Shark Bead even Xie Ji wants to get, is it really different?

He thought to himself: Even if Shark Pearl knew where it was, she would not give it up to Xie Ji.

But I heard a voice with a smile: "Does Master Xie also believe in such rumors?"

Xie Ji searched for the sound, his eyes fell on Xie Yi beside the man, his pupils shrank.

Mei Shaoqing was aware of his gaze, and couldn't help but glance at Xie Yi who was sitting beside her, with a little suspicion in her eyes.Naturally, he was not unguarded when he saved Xie Yi, and he also speculated about Xie Yi's intentions for being by his side along the way, but these speculations did not include any connection between Xie Yi and the new leader of the Demon Cult.

"Master Xie knows Miss Pillow?" Mei Shaoqing asked, taking a slight step away from Xie Yi.

Xie Ji's eyelashes were like snow fans, trembling slightly, half-closed his eyelids.He put the name on the tip of his tongue, tied it softly and lingeringly, and couldn't spit it out.

"I don't know." He said.

How could you not know him?

He was very familiar with the corners of that person's eyebrows and eyes, even though he was dressed as a woman at the moment, it was as beautiful as in his memory.

They haven't seen each other for a year.

Xie Yi was vaguely aware of Xie Ji's unhappiness and grievance, but he didn't bother to care about it.With such a powerful boy, he doesn't need to take care of him anymore.

"Pillow girl?" Xie Ji pronounced the title slowly, as if a little strange, "'Pillow' is really a rare surname."

"It's not a surname." The famous oiran knelt on the cushion made of soft animal skins, his back was straighter than before, and his snow-white fingers poked out from under the wide sleeves as if nervously. Coming out, pinching the fabric of the skirt, the voice was soft and hoarse, "It's a flower name, my name is Zhen Wumei."

Xie Ji fell silent.

But I heard Xie Yi continue: "I'm waiting for someone." He paused, as if he finally got used to his nervousness, his speech became much smoother, "The person I'm waiting for is the person with the highest martial arts in the world."

He stood up, pursed his thin lips, and the spring green color slowly bloomed and stretched like a flower, giving him a strange eye-catching feeling.

Everyone couldn't help but fell silent and looked at him.

In their eyes, this is an extremely beautiful woman, but she is as elusive as distant mountains and mist.

Xie Ji's gaze was a little dark.

"Are you the person with the highest martial arts in the world?" Hua Kui raised her chin slightly, looked directly at Xie Ji, and asked.

Fu Chen closed his fan and stared at Xie Yi silently, he vaguely sensed what Xie Yi was going to do.

The young man with white hair and red eyes seemed to be aroused, his eyes flicked over Mrs. Wuyou and the others, then looked at Xie Yi again, and asked: "What if I say yes?"

Xie Yi took a step forward, and the woman in blue who stood by Xie Ji's side also took a step forward in a protective gesture.

"Alan, step back." Xie Ji glanced at the woman in blue and said.

Alan pursed her lips, and quickly backed away without saying anything.

Xie Yi walked over step by step, I don't know if it was an illusion, but there seemed to be some strange fragrance coming out from his body, infiltrating his skin.

He finally walked in front of Xie Ji, his back straight, like a blue lotus.The slender eye feathers are like butterfly wings, and with a slight trembling, it seems to have brushed away from the heart.

He lowered his face, and the female voice was soft: "Master Xie, do you still remember me?"

"I don't remember." When Xie Ji said this, he felt a little stuffy in his heart, and when he thought about what would happen later, an indescribable grievance overflowed from his heart.

I only heard the soft female voice continue: "Then Xie Xiezhu remembers that we met five years ago."

Xie Ji still said, "I don't remember."

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember." Xie Yi raised his head and smiled, "It's fine if I remember."

He got close enough, and as soon as he raised his sleeves, a cloud of unknown powder was spilled, and a cold light flashed from his sleeves, and just as he was about to pierce him, Xie Ji raised his palm and slapped him out.

However, he seemed to have decided to kill Xie Ji, in just a blink of an eye, he had already pulled the trigger, and shot three small arrows from his sleeve, all of them aimed at Xie Ji.

The woman named A Lan quickly drew out the double knives around her waist and cut off the small arrow, but she heard Xie Ji groan softly behind her. She turned her head and saw Xie Ji frowned slightly, with a line on his lips. Blood red trickled down slowly.

Xie Yi was hit by that palm and fell to the ground. He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood heavily, and felt pain as if his internal organs had been displaced, but he couldn't faint at this moment. He held on to his last breath, and said sadly : "Five years ago... the case of the Qiyang Shen family..."

He tried his best to read these words, then tilted his head and passed out.

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Emmm... Suddenly discovered that in this world, Xie Yi's vests are extraordinarily large.

Well, the new vest is online: the orphan girl who was exterminated by the leader Xie, unfortunately fell into the dust...

What the hell? ? ?It seems to be some strange piay...