On the side of the avenue, there is a tea shed.The tea shed is simple, with old tables and chairs, but it is full of guests.It's just because this place is the only place to pass on the Wuyou Mountain.

In the southeast corner of the tea shed, there are four or five young people sitting. They don't look old enough. They wear coarse gray robes and are dusty. There are two people holding two old long swords with scabbards. One of the young people holding the sword is talking freely.

"... There may be a low sneer in the buzzing hall, as if mocking Mr. Moxiu. However, Mr. Moxiu was sitting upright with a teacup in his hand, and ignored all the cynicism from the people in the hall. Right at this moment At that time, someone suddenly questioned loudly: "She is really the head of the Dark Moon Hall of our Holy Cult? She is not an imposter, is she! Our Fengyun Holy Cult has never had such a delicate head?" The voice was not He was very arrogant with good intentions. Immediately afterwards, someone teased and said, "Master Hua is as beautiful as a flower. I feel sorry for him. Wouldn't it be a pity to come to our Fengyun sect to fight and kill? Why don't you marry me, Lao Zhang, and you only need to serve him?" I can spend the rest of my life comfortably...'"

The young man who told the story spoke with joy and emotion, which attracted other tea guests to turn back to listen to him frequently.

Among the tea guests in the northwest corner, a young man couldn't help asking his older companion in a low voice: "Is there anyone else who dared to speak to Hua Yin like this?" Hua Yin is the master of the Dark Moon Hall. She openly joined Fengyun Sect as a martial arts genius, and has always been famous. Now Shu Xian, the deputy head of the Demon Sect, oversees the West Third Hall of the Devil Sect.

The older companion said: "Back when Huayin rebelled...leaved Wuyou Mountain to go to Fengyun Mountain of the Devil Sect. He had just arrived, and as a female disciple of the Orthodox Church, he occupied the high position of the head of the Dark Moon Hall. Among the disciples of Shengzi Shang Wuxie, many people refused to accept it. In the half a year since Huayin went there, the Dark Moon Hall of the Demon Sect was assassinated several times, and there were daily fights along the banks of the two rivers. Even Wu who broke with her The head of Youshan also ordered the door to be closed, lest some people in the Devil's Cult who don't know their minds would anger Master Moxiu's former juniors and younger sisters."

There are many sects that have been classified as demon sects in Jianghu, among which the three most powerful sects are Fengyun Sect, Zhutianmen and Yanyulou.

Zhu Tianmen has been hidden underground for many years, and it takes money to do things. Whether it is the leaders of various factions or the officials of the court, they can estimate the price and sell it.

There are many women in the Yanyulou brothel, mainly selling news, they have always had a good relationship between the first two factions, and every time there is a dispute between the magic sect, they will turn the tide.Yanyu Tower has stood tall in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, and Qianli Shunfeng Tower has its own merits, and no one can overwhelm the other.

Both parties are businessmen, and they may both believe in making money through harmony, but there have been few disputes for hundreds of years.

An eight or nine-year-old girl next to her asked curiously, "Daddy, who is Huayin?"

The elder smiled and patted her head, saying, "Hua Yin is Mr. Moxiu!"

"But isn't she uncle's elder sister? How could it be Mr. Moxiu? Isn't Mr. Moxiu a demon girl who kills people without blinking an eye?" The little girl frowned.

"Shut up!" The woman next to her scolded, "Lan'er! What did your parents teach you before you go out?" As she spoke, she looked at a woman wearing a bamboo hat who was drinking tea at the next table on the left.When the daughter said the word "demon girl" just now, a murderous aura swept over from the left side through the veil of the bamboo hat, and disappeared in a flash.

This is the boundary of Wuyou Mountain, how can you blatantly say that Huayin is not?

The little girl didn't notice her mother's fear, pouted her lips, and muttered: "Listen more and talk less, no matter whether martial arts is right or wrong... I know." Instead, she focused on listening to the young man's story.

The young man was still eloquently describing: "That man is really bold! Although Mr. Moxiu is not well-known, he created the Dark Moon Hall many years ago, from scratch, and it is said that he once taught an innate master. Is the hall master an opponent? He offended him so much, the two deputy hall masters of the Dark Moon Hall behind Mr. Moxiu and several helm masters were furious! They shouted and cursed!"

"Brother Chu, what are the people in Dark Moon Hall scolding?"

"Yes! Tell me, tell me!"

"I've heard that the people in the Dark Moon Hall are cruel and ruthless, and they will take the head if they disagree with each other. I have never heard how they curse people!"

"I guess those who dare to scold them are dead, right? Haha!"

Someone next to him was not happy, and he patted the table and said: "A group of scum! Dark Moon Hall is the executioner of the Demon Cult! You are so respectful, are you also the evildoers of the Demon Cult?!"

Before the young man who told the story had time to answer, the companion holding the sword next to him had already cursed back: "Come out and mess, wipe the shit off your mouth first!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

The big man who slapped the table blushed, stood up with his sword in hand, stepped on the stool, and shouted: "Which family's grandson dares to scold your grandfather?"

The tea guests at the next table were afraid of harming the fish in the pond, so they hid aside with their burdens.These people didn't go far, they just watched the fun by the tea shed.

"Everyone in the Dark Moon Hall is a man. As long as Mr. Moxiu says something, I will immediately join the sect! What are you doing?!" The scolding young man was not at all afraid, and continued to scold: "Your grandpa, I will open my crotch pants!" Just hang out in the rivers and lakes, and if you meet too many people, a nosy grandson like you will die quickly!"

The big man shouted and kicked the table while drawing his sword. Seeing that a table of tea was about to be kicked over, he heard a slight sound of breaking through the air, and the big man screamed loudly.

"what--"

Everyone looked around quickly, and the little girl Di Shulan also tiptoed to look, and saw him hugging his legs and bowing and screaming miserably, but a chopstick pierced through the back of his instep and pinned his foot to the stool.

"Throw him out!" A voice as sweet as a yellow warbler sounded coldly.

Di Shulan followed the voice, and saw that the speaker was the woman wearing a bamboo hat at the next table.Before she finished speaking, the servant standing beside her tiptoed, flew up, and landed beside the big man across the distance between two tea tables. With a hook and kick by his side, the man was kicked out. The tea shed was several feet away, falling far away on the muddy ground.

The big man struggled a few times, got up staggeringly, hugged his legs, held his sword, and ran away limping.

Di Shulan saw that the blood-stained chopsticks were stuck on the stool, dripping with bright red liquid, and her chest twitched, and she almost vomited her lunch.

The kicking man showed his hand, walked back silently, and stood quietly behind the woman wearing the bamboo hat.He still looks so ordinary, just like the servants of the Di family who are squatting outside the tea shed drinking tea and eating steamed buns.If it weren't for the attack just now that shocked everyone present, no one would have been able to tell that this is a martial arts master.

"It's annoying to be so annoying, it's delaying my listening to the story!" The woman in the bamboo hat snorted dissatisfiedly, and said, "Hey! The one who told the story just now, continue to tell! I have a reward for a good story!" A silver coin "crack " was printed on the wooden table, and a small pit sank into the solid wooden table.

The young man in the southeast corner could hold his breath, he bowed his hands to the woman from afar, and started talking again.

"The senior officials of the Dark Moon Hall in the Thunder Hall are yelling and threatening, and they are very angry!" After the interruption just now, the young man dismissed the curse from the Dark Moon Hall. , listen quietly.

"Although Mr. Moxiu is a young and beautiful girl with high martial arts skills, even if he was so humiliated, he smiled without changing his face, and he was calm. Just listen to her calmly say offensive words to that person." : "Hua is only [-] years old, just reaching the weak crown, and the first half of his life has not yet been completed. Don't bother others to worry about the second half of his life. Please also ask Brother Zhang to accumulate some virtue, otherwise..." The slender fingertips flicked lightly , like flicking dirt off your fingers."

"This Demon Sect member who claims to be surnamed Zhang must have heard of it. It is the famous Hengjiangsuo Zhang Sanquan three years ago, who became the head of Yunding Hall of Fengyun Demon Sect."

Hearing Zhang Sanquan's name, many people present changed their faces.This person is one of the three generals under Sheng Zi Shang Wuxie, with vicious methods, he likes to kill people with his heart out, no matter the old or weak, women or children, he never shows mercy.Especially after the bloodbath of the Lanjiazhuang that year, the faces of all the people in the rivers and lakes changed!

I heard that he died of an accident a few years ago, but no one can tell exactly how he died, and the top leaders of the Demon Cult are also silent.At this moment, everyone had a premonition that the cause of his death was related to Hua Yin, and they all held their breaths to listen to the young man's continuation.

"Zhang Sanquan has a bad reputation, so why not walk sideways? Hearing Mr. Moxiu's words, he stomped his feet and stood up, cursing: 'Otherwise what? Hey, I see that you are a drowning bitch who was beaten by a righteous hypocrite. Come to my holy religion and wag your tail. How dare you pretend to be in front of your master Zhang by luck? Shameless little bitch! Aren’t you a half-step genius? Come and try Master Zhang’s innate qi!’ Zhang Sanquan is practicing kung fu Born in the flesh, full of tendons, with strong energy, stomping down with one foot, there was a 'dongdong' sound, and the whole hall shook twice..."

Di Shulan was listening with gusto, when she heard the woman next to her say impatiently: "Would you bother Zhang Sanquan, who is almost 50 years old and only climbed up to the early stage of congenital age, what do you want to say about him? Tell me later!"

"Yes, yes!" The young man followed suit, and continued, "Before Zhang Sanquan finished speaking, Mr. Moxiu had already put down his teacup. Everyone's eyes were blurred, but they saw that Mr. Moxiu's feet seemed to shrink into inches. With a light tap of his toes, he arrived at Zhang Sanquan." In front of him, the long knife in his hand was unsheathed and then sheathed again - it is said that the knocking sound of the tea cup falling on the table and the sound of the long knife being unsheathed and put in the sheath sounded at the same time. Mr. Moxiu just turned around and asked Yin Wushang, the leader of the Demon Cult, "Although this is the first time someone Hua has stepped into the Hall of Accumulating Thunder and Juying Hall, he has served my religion for more than seven years. He has worked hard without credit. Dare to ask?" Master, can Hua be regarded as a member of the holy religion?"

"The Hierarch Yin was sitting on a high seat to watch the excitement in his spare time. When he saw Mr. Moxiu's movements, he darkened his face, looked at Mr. Moxiu for a moment, and then said slowly: "Master Hua is the one who personally received him from Wuyou Mountain." The hall master who came back is of course the brother I taught!'

"Mr. Moxiu glanced at the elders, leaders, and hall masters of the Demon Sect around him, touched the tassel and asked again: "Master Zhang humiliated my brothers in the sect. According to the rules, what should we do?"

"At that time, Zhang Sanquan stood still in a daze, with resentful eyes, everyone had sensed something was wrong, no one said anything, and they all looked at Zhang Sanquan. The deputy leader Shu Xian squinted gloatingly at the distraught Shang Wuxie, and smiled while stroking his long beard. No words were spoken. Only Vice-Tang Miao of the Dark Moon Hall clasped his fists and roared a word: "Kill!" Under the voice, Zhang Sanquan's body swayed, and a blood-red gap opened on his neck. Blood gushed out, and the head fell to the ground with a gurgling sound!"

Speaking of this, everyone in the tea shed took a breath.

How strange is it that Huayin, a half-step congenital master, can kill an early congenital master in an instant, without the power to resist?

"This... what kind of kung fu is this? Could it be the peerless secret book of Wuyou Mountain?"

"But Lin Yun, Huayin's master, was never such a genius!"

"No wonder Mr. Moxiu speaks so much in Fengyun Demon Cult, so she is so powerful!"

"Could it be a new exercise created by Taoist Murong of Wuyou Mountain?"

"I've heard that Demon Sect has a few evil kung fu methods of self-injury to improve their skills, but I've never heard that Wuyou Mountain also has them."

"Could it be that she has practiced this kind of devil's sect kung fu for a long time? No wonder she has to leave Wuyou Mountain..."

Everyone in the tea shed was discussing and speculating endlessly.It's just that I don't know if the heroes of the Demon Cult in the Juying Hall were also so shocked.

The young man who told the story saw that the woman in the bamboo hat did not express anything, so he went on to say: "After the murder, Mr. Moxiu still had the gentle smile, and said to the leader Yin: "Hua is overstepping, the leader is Haihan." What can the leader Yin say? Of course, I can only acquiesce in this matter, and order the banquet to be held to cleanse Mr. Moxiu. I heard that at that time, Shengzi Shang Wuxie was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Since then, he has made a death feud with Mr. Moxiu. Finding trouble in Dark Moon Hall. But recently, Shang Wuxie suddenly changed his usual ways and proposed marriage to Deputy Hierarch Shu, wanting to marry Young Master Moxiu, but Deputy Hierarch Shu didn't refuse..."

"You dare to think about swan meat!" The woman in the bamboo hat sneered, with anger in her words, "When did you say the marriage proposal happened? How come I haven't heard of it?"

The young man said: "Just recently. I have some friends who are well-informed. I only know by chance."

The woman in the bamboo hat nodded, raised her sword and walked out of the tea shed without saying a word. The manservant took the two horses tied to the big tree outside and followed closely behind.

The young man who told the story and his companion who just cursed also stood up and chased after the woman in the bamboo hat.

The little girl Di Shulan also wanted to chase her out, but she was held back by her mother, and she said dissatisfiedly: "Mother! That sister just now is so amazing! She went to Wuyou Mountain, tell me, is she a martial arts master from Wuyou Mountain?" ?”

"It has nothing to do with you. We will go to Wuyou Mountain to discuss matters with your uncle later. If you mess around, we won't take you with us next time we go out."

Di Shulan had no choice but to give up.

The people in the tea shed started a new topic: The woman wearing the bamboo hat defends Huayin so much, could it be that she is one of the direct disciples of Wuyou Mountain?

"Why is the little master angry?" The servant led the horse and hurriedly followed.

"Hua Lian, you're doing well! Hua Yin is about to get engaged, but you should keep it from me!" Lin Siqin took off her bamboo hat, and her narrow and beautiful phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed with a hint of charm.

Hua Lian quickly bowed his head and shouted for innocence: "Young Master, you have wronged me. I guard the mountain gate every day, so I never knew the Lord's whereabouts." He also said, "Shang Wuxie has evil intentions and has always been an enemy of the Lord. Now This news may be some kind of conspiracy, the young master is wise, and he will definitely not believe it."

The bright flattery actually coaxed Lin Siqin to dispel the cloud.

Lin Siqin grabbed the reins of her beloved horse, raised her head, pointed at the two little hamsters behind her with her white and tender chin, and said, "Those two seem to be looking for me specially, go and clean up that storyteller." Come see me again."

Hua Lian persuaded: "These two people don't seem like ordinary people, and they have come to seek refuge after traveling thousands of miles. Doesn't this...doesn't it make them feel cold? Please think twice, little master."

"Thinking of it! I just think he doesn't like it! Designing me on the only way up the mountain, the intestines are farther than the mountain road, so much heart! Hypocrisy!"

Seeing her expression, Hualian knew that she was criticizing Sang and scolding Huai again, maybe she was scolding the Lord again in her heart.Not daring to persuade him any more, he had no choice but to bow down and accept his orders.

Lin Siqin rode back to the mountain, returned to the library, and was about to sneak into the stone house when the voice of his uncle and uncle came to his ears: "Where did you go again? Did you go to Huayin secretly?"

Lin Siqin snorted, and said, "That's not it! Huayin can be the master of her demon church, why should I go to her? She has become the master of the demon church, and now she is in power. What about the savage little junior sister!"

She was originally born beautiful, but now she is fully grown, angry and frowning, she is also moving.

Murong looked at her playful temper, and couldn't help but think of how his elder sister acted coquettishly to him when he was young, and how she pinched his face and laughed at him for being petty and angry, like a little old man.His elder sister, the head of Wuyou Mountain back then, was also so talented and innocent. If their daughter lived and grew up, she would definitely look like this...

My heart has been softened for a long time, but I still have a straight face, as if I want to draw my sword to deal with her: "I told you not to go down the mountain! How many times is this?"

When Lin Siqin saw it, she immediately ran back to the stone house, knelt down in front of the stone table, and cried loudly, "Master... I just went down the mountain seventy or eighty times, and my uncle is going to kill me... You see He is so cruel, he will definitely not let me go... Grandson should go underground and live with you..."

Murong's: "..."

Lin Siqin saw him blowing his beard and staring helplessly, so he calmly put down the spirit card.

"What trouble did you cause me when you went out this time?"

"How can it be? I never cause trouble for you." Lin Siqin said innocently, "I always cause trouble for the second senior brother who is acting in charge."

"..."

Murong ignored her nonsense, took out a letter from his bosom, and said: "I, Wuyoushan, Fushan Temple, and Seven Star Sword Sect all received invitations from Hongye Palace. The daughter of the owner of Hongye Palace is married. I went three mountains to go to the banquet. This time, you will go to the Red Leaf Palace on behalf of your master."

Hongye Palace runs the most famous bank and auction house in Jiangnan.Everyone knows that Hongye Palace is the property of Prince Lu's Mansion.

Lin Siqin snatched the envelope from Murong's hand, took out the gold-plated invitation card inside, shook it in his hand, and said, "There are rumors in the world that the owner of the Red Leaf Palace is actually King Lu's concubine, so the one who got married this time is Is the illegitimate son of King Lu living in the folk? This wedding must be very lively!" Lin Siqin rolled his eyes, "Why can't you flatter me? He always grabs this kind of opportunity to show his face."

Murong couldn't appreciate her flamboyant and unruly demeanor the most, and stared, "What kind of flattery? That's you two senior brothers! You are so unruly when you go out, you want the whole martial arts world to watch our Wuyou Mountain Is it a joke?"

"Understood, it's the second senior brother." Lin Siqin said in his heart that there were many jokes in Wuyou Mountain. The three little brothers who are selling for money... how can outsiders see it?But Murong's is not as used to her talking nonsense as Huayin is, if she refuses to be disciplined in this respect, it would be too bad not to let her play in the Red Leaf Palace.

Then Murong said: "You and senior brothers have some urgent housework to deal with, so we won't go this time. You go to the Feiyan Pagoda of Fushan Temple and wait for the senior sisters of Fushan Temple and the senior brothers of the Seven Star Sword Sect. Gather the three mountain disciples and set off together. Remember, don’t be self-willed, don’t tease senior brothers and sisters, and don’t even go after that wicked devil! Otherwise, I’ll…”

"Even if you broke your oath, you still want to kill Huayin! I know, Master Uncle!"

"It's good that you know! Don't give me false advice!" Murong snorted.

After he left, Lin Siqin took out a wooden box from the corner and opened it. There were only two things in it: an old book that was stitched together, and a hairpin.

The book is the "Ci Xin Jue" that has been torn and glued together, and the hairpin is the silver hairpin that Huayin prepared for her on the day of the Jiji ceremony.The hairpin is very simple, with only a peach blossom carved on it.On the back is a small word "Qin".

Lin Siqin thought for a while, found a tin box, put "Ci Xin Jue" in the tin box, and went to the pavilion in the back mountain where he had eavesdropped on the conversation between Hua Yin and Shu Qianzhou, then got into the small cave, and put the The iron box is buried in your cave.

When she set off for Hongye Palace seven days later, she took out the silver hairpin, looked at it in front of the bronze mirror for a long time, and finally found a satisfactory place to insert it.

Over the past three years, Hualian has followed Shi Yongchuan's example, and has practiced superficial flattery skills, and quickly praised: "The little master is born beautiful, and this ordinary hairpin immediately doubles in value in the little master's hair."

Lin Siqin sighed, and muttered to herself: "Ordinary...that's true. With her plain temperament, it's not bad to be able to give one that isn't ugly." She actually likes more colorful headwear.

Hualian flattered the horse's hoof again.

After wearing it for a while, I suddenly felt annoyed: "She doesn't come back to look for me, maybe she doesn't remember me, and I'm still wearing the hairpin she gave me. If she sees me when I go out, wouldn't she be laughing at me like a child?" Tong Nai can’t live without her?” He took off the silver hairpin again, but he still brought his favorite emerald green jade hairpin, and said in his heart, “This time, if she doesn’t come to me, I will ignore her.” I thought to myself, if When I met Huayin, I had to let her coax me carefully before forgiving her.

But then I thought again, what if Huayin really forgot about her?

It won't!

Huayin said that he would treat her well for the rest of his life——Huayin has always kept promises.

But why not come to her?

She has gone down the mountain, and if he came to see her secretly, his master and uncle wouldn't know about it?

She also ran to the nearest Devil's Cult stronghold and wandered around several times, trying to find the sub-ruler of the Dark Moon Hall, but unfortunately, the Dark Moon Hall has always been secretive, so she could only find a few members of the Devil's Sect, who offended her without opening their eyes.

Well, it must be that these blind bastards from the Devil's Cult didn't tell Huayin of his whereabouts, so Huayin didn't know that he was going down the mountain.This time I went to Hongye Palace, it is impossible for Dark Moon Hall not to know, this time Huayin should come to find her, right?

...But what if you really don't come to find her?Then should she go to the Hall of Accumulating Thunder and ask for clarification?

But Lin Siqin suddenly became angry with herself again—it's not like she can't live without her mother if she wants milk, so why is she so dependent on Huayin?

Hmph, if you don't come to me, I won't look for you either!

After going down the mountain, Lin Siqin finally saw the young man who told the story in the tea shed again in the inn in the town—because although this eloquent young man was still bruised and swollen, he was finally not scary anymore.

At this time, she already knew the names of the two, the one who told the story was called Zhan Peng, and the one who was particularly quick at cursing was called Xiao Kong.

It is said that Xiao Kong used to be a monk named Xuankong. He grew up in a temple, but he couldn’t bear the simple food. He even had to go to the kitchen in the middle of the night to fight wits with his senior brothers even after eating a few steamed buns. , had to sneak out, left his hair and wandered around the rivers and lakes.Because there is no household registration and no way to guide, after meeting Zhanpeng, I felt like a good match, so I followed Zhanpeng.

Zhan Peng is a descendant of Zhan's Escort Bureau in Northwest Lucheng.Ten years ago, Zhan's family was attacked by bandits in Lushan.The leader of the bandit was a bandit from the green forest, with high martial arts skills. Most of the men in Zhan Peng's family died under the bandit's hands, and Zhan Peng almost died by the knife.Fortunately, I met my uncle Wuyoushan and 13-year-old Hua Yin who came here to search for the divine scriptures of the ancient tomb, and were rescued by the two.Little Martial Uncle, who never cared about his head and tail, hurriedly dug an ancient tomb after saving someone. Fortunately, Huayin did things safely back then and sent him back to his hometown.

After Zhan Peng was a few years old, he went out with a burden on his back to make a living. He wanted to learn art from a teacher in Wuyou Mountain, but he heard that Lin Yuntong had already told the world that Lin Siqin was a closed disciple and that he would no longer accept apprentices.And Huayin is still young, so he doesn't know how to accept disciples.

In this way, he had to go back and forth again, and by chance, he entered a silver jewelry shop under the banner of "Qianli Shunfeng Building" as an apprentice, and gradually became a small steward of Shunfeng Building.

A few years later, I heard in the building that Huayin joined the Devil's Cult. I was very surprised, so I secretly paid attention to the information about the Dark Moon Hall, and even wanted to join Huayin for a while. He has always been elusive, his martial arts are low, he may die before he sees Hua Yin, so he dare not act rashly.

At this moment, I accidentally discovered a piece of information - Lin Siqin broke through half a step of innate talent at the age of eighteen!

As a person who has dealt with information all the year round, I immediately imagined - is there any magical secret book in Wuyou Mountain that can make people advance by leaps and bounds?Otherwise, how could it be possible for two people to achieve half-step talent before the age of 20?

A half-step genius before the age of 20!For hundreds of years, except for the martial arts genius who broke through the earth immortal, there has never been anyone who has reached half a step of innate talent before the age of 20!

Zhanpeng hastily destroyed the information, and tried to send the two subordinates who knew about it to Kunlun to find the whereabouts of Xuelian, and they might not come back in three to five years.He and Xiao Kong rolled up their bedrolls and feigned death and ran away to Wuyou Mountain to learn from a teacher.

He knew that his aptitude was not good, but he never gave up his dream of learning martial arts and becoming a great hero.Perhaps that young Huayin with outstanding looks back then had already convinced him.

"Blood lotus... what is it?" Lin Siqin sounded familiar.She has always been unforgettable, maybe it has been too long, and she can't remember it for a while.

With a bruised face, Zhan Peng still respectfully replied: "The blood lotus is a fetish that grows in Leihu, Longwei Snow Mountain. It is said that it is a variant of Tianshan snow lotus. Flowers can strengthen the heart, and it is said that when made into elixir, it can change tendons and marrow, and in a short period of time, half-step congenital masters can calm down and step into congenital with ease. It's just that this god was rooted out by the demon king more than 100 years ago Extinct, no more traces."

Lin Siqin pinched his forehead and thought hard, and said: "I really wonder where I heard about this thing... How long has Qianli Shunfeng Building been looking for Xuelian? Why hasn't there been any news?"

Worry-free Mountain also has a source of information, in the hands of the three little quails, Lao Liu, Lao Qi and Lao Ba, who directly obey Murong's orders, and Shi Yongchuan can't command them.But Murong never cared about things, in the past the three primary schools followed Huayin's orders, but now they report to Lin Siqin.How can Lin Siqin be patient with this?On the contrary, it forced Hualian, the secret guard who watched the door and cooked meals, to become a big housekeeper who handles intelligence.

Zhan Peng said: "It happened in the past one or two months. The Yanyulou faction of the Demon Sect suddenly sent more people to look for the blood lotus. It must have some clues. All the factions in the rivers and lakes have heard the news and are all looking for the blood lotus."

Lin Siqin nodded and asked Zhan Peng: "You have already left Shunfeng Tower, what use do I need you for?"

Zhanpeng had clearly understood the temperament of the girl in front of him, and he didn't dare to beat around the bush anymore, saying: "I have been in charge for many years, and I have other sources of information. Besides, I know the codes and strongholds of Qianli Shunfeng Building and Yanyu Building." He knows everything by heart, and my righteous brother Xiao Kong is good at the way of a gentleman on the beam, so he can easily steal news from the evil sect or the righteous way."

Lin Siqin patted the table happily and said, "Success! You follow me first! This time we go to the Red Leaf Palace, just to watch the excitement together." Of course, she wasn't doing anything for Cha Huayin.

Seeing Xiao Kong keep winking at Zhan Peng, Lin Siqin smiled and said, "Don't you come to me just to learn Kungfu? Do you want to learn my Kungfu, or Huayin's Kungfu?"

Zhan Peng and Xiao Kong were overjoyed immediately.However, the two of them have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and they both know the rules, saying: "Let the master tell you. No matter which kung fu we learn, we will worship the master as our teacher, burn incense and kowtow, and obey the master's orders."

Lin Siqin waved his hand and said: "That's not what I mean. I won't accept you as apprentices either. My internal strength is not owned by Wuyou Mountain, but created by a senior outside the world. To learn it, you must have very high qualifications. Forcibly Practicing, you can go a long way, half a step in three to five years, but I'm afraid it will damage your lifespan, and you won't live for ten years. I know Huayin's kung fu. The use of every move is superb, and it has been uninterrupted since childhood, day and night, and more than ten years of hard work that surpasses ordinary people. What you want is not her kind of kung fu, right?"

Under nervousness, Xiao Kong wiped his head habitually, but he didn't touch his bald head, and retracted it embarrassingly, saying: "If you want to come to the boss, there is a good plan."

"That's right. I have seen a few internal skills collected by my uncle. After a little modification, it may be very suitable for you. The speed of practice will not hurt your body-I am afraid that you will stop at half a step in this life. You will not be able to make progress. I just don't know. Do you dare to practice the inner strength mentality that I changed?"

Lin Siqin changed her inner strength and mentality?

"This..." The two hesitated.

After all, internal strength is not a move, you can modify it at will... In case of damage to the tendons, or go crazy...

Lin Siqin smiled and said: "How can I change it all at once? I will teach you the basic mentality of Wuyou Mountain first, and then I will talk about it after I have improved my mentality and shown Huayin. The sound has been changed, how is it now?"

Hearing that Huayin was at the helm, the two were immediately relieved.

They have sorted out information for many years and know Huayin very well.

Not only is Huayin's own martial arts proficient, but all the juniors and sisters he has taught are extraordinary—of course, Lin Siqin is the most extraordinary one.After joining the Devil's Cult, he guided and promoted a group of masters in the Dark Moon Hall, and now he has trained|taught several innate masters.

The most important thing is that Huayin has a calm personality and is extremely reliable.

The two looked at each other, and then kowtowed.

Lin Siqin stopped her, and said: "I said that I don't need to be a teacher. I don't want to accept an apprentice who is older than me. You can just call me master." Seeing that Zhan Peng hesitated to speak, he said, "What else? "

Xiao Kong hurriedly kicked behind Zhan Peng, and said, "Household registration! Lu Yin!"

Zhan Peng hurriedly said: "After the two of us faked our deaths, the previous household registration is useless, and the current household registration is not a long-term solution. It is best to have the household registration of Wuyou Mountain..."

Lin Siqin smiled and said: "That's simple. Hualian, from now on they will be under my sect and give them a Taoist certificate under my name. Well, is there anything else? Tell me quickly, I don't like to procrastinate, After finishing the work, we will start tomorrow, and I have to go to Hongye Palace to watch the excitement of the Young Palace Master getting married!"

Xiao Kong rubbed the back of his neck, and reminded: "Forgive my subordinate Chaoyue... It's better for the Dong family to cover up his face. If the Dong family's beautiful appearance is not covered up, I'm afraid there will be troubles along the way."

Lin Siqin turned her head to look at him: "Are you praising me for looking good?"

Xiao Kong took it for granted: "It's not the subordinates' compliments, but the boss is originally elegant and beautiful."

Lin Siqin smiled brightly, her face bloomed, she turned her head and said to Hualian: "Did you see that? This is what people call compliments, learn from it!"

Hualian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Yes."

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