Not long after, the Central Plains martial arts world indeed surrounded and suppressed the Blood Lotus Sect, and lost Lan Ruo's Blood Lotus Sect without a leader. After a month, the so-called cult is about to collapse. Qiu Tiedan is truly proud of his youth, and Tiedan is playing all day long.
It was only then that I realized the young master's intention and what kind of long thread he had laid
Fang Ge, who knows how to weigh the pros and concessions, has proved to be a traitor. The heroes learned their lessons and indeed chose a person who is as ill as the leader.
Of course, the cult is a cult, and of course the cult should die. To uphold justice, sacrifice is inevitable
How consistent is the thinking logic of League Master Qiu?
What I didn't expect was that I had been staying in the Ghost Gate this month, and none of the Ghost Gate participated in the bloody battle
In the end, the Blood Lotus Sect suffered a complete loss, and the young master then told her to go to Lanzhaocheng with him.
The young master was speechless all the way, with a serious expression. He then asked quietly when he arrived at the destination: Have you contacted Youchan well?
Wanmèi nodded: The mistress has already gone to do some things first, it should be done
Nothing happened. When you got off the bus, Youchan was already waiting outside the bus, and the number of people was reduced a lot compared to before.
Seeing the young master, she bent down to show her respect and got to the point: Su Qingya still did not show up, I will take you to his residence now
The young master was indifferent and followed her quietly. His black clothes crossed the bluestone street, and his back was still endlessly lonely.
Su Qingya's residence was at the end of the vegetable market. This was something that no one expected. Under a stall selling fresh fish all day, there was a hole hidden. After the mechanism was pulled open, it showed long stone steps, leading to the bottomless underground.
Does anyone know about this place? Standing at the entrance of the cave, the young master turned to Youchan, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes without focus.
What I know is Lan Ruo Youchan's hard smile: For ten years, only he can see the leader, I secretly followed him here
The young master said nothing more, turned around and stepped onto the stone steps. Wanm and Youchan quickly followed
The floor is very deep, and the cooler it goes down. When you walk to the end of the stone steps, it feels like you are entering the cold winter in the north. It is cold late and even your lips begin to turn wood.
She felt surprised and turned her head to look at Youchan. At this moment, the fire in the ground room was completely gone, and it was pitch black.
There was a sticky liquid rising over the soles of the feet, and the sticky feeling was like blood, and it had already spread across the calf in a blink of an eye.
Something started to wrap around the three people's calves, and it was cold and slippery like a slippery snake, rushing straight into the flesh and blood
Is it a leech? Or something else? Even Mèi waved Shenyin in the darkness, cut off an object that was about to pierce into her calves, and asked loudly to Youchan
Youchan's voice was a little cold, and the man jumped high into the air and said: It's not a leech, the vine growing in the blood is cold, is it a snake vine? Don't let it get into the flesh!
The young master's voice suddenly sounded in the darkness, two extremely fast words, Youchan was not able to react, and he had already caught his ankle and fell into blood
At this moment, many extremely thin winds sounded above my head, and soon returned to silence
The silent feather arrow has a thousand pounds of strength, and any branch can nail you through. The young master said coldly nearby: No one is better to go up there
The vines on the soles of the feet are getting denser and denser at this moment, like ghosts underground, and they can't catch up with them no matter how hard they are.
Youchan's voice began to tremble: This place is indeed a ghost cave, and there is no return. Lan Ruo did not lie to me, he never lie to me!
The blood kept rising, and soon it had passed through her waist. A vine had been wrapped around her private parts. At this time, she finally felt fear. The Shenyin Whip began to lose her rules.
There is no return, I don't think it will be. The clear voice of the young master sounded in the darkness. After a while, someone else was already in the air. He clamped a feather arrow with his fingertips and shot it into a very small cave in front of the right.
It was calm in the air, the blood receded like a tide, and all the vines disappeared
The fire illuminates the darkness again, and all the mechanisms were solved by the young master's arrow.
It's a pity that a blind man came here. The blind man's ears are always more flexible. He can tell where the machine spring is. The young master shook his clothes and walked into the depths of the floor without stopping.
Evening Mèi hurriedly followed, but Youchan stayed in the original place, staring at the black vine on his fingertips.
After struggling for a while, she quickly swung her knife to cut off her right arm, and fell to her knees forward, trying her best to lower the pain.
I turned around when I heard the sound, but the young master grabbed the sleeves of my clothes.
Your mission has been completed and you can leave. The young master turned to Youchan, without any warmth in his voice.
Since you are here, why leave? Why don't you want to come in together
A small handful of sand suddenly sounded at the end of the floor room, and a door opened, and a chill gushed out from inside.
After waiting for so long, the three of them were indeed distinguished guests. After entering the door, they finally saw the owner of the underworld, the leader of the Blood Lotus Sect, who had not appeared for ten years, Su Qingya.
The jade door was closed quickly, and the room was so cold that it was bone-chilling, but Su Qingya was wearing an extremely thin long gown, with a sky blue and a completely black belt.
This is a man who can deserve the word "beauty". He is so beautiful that he looks only thirty years old.
Su Qingya After a while, Su Qingya spoke and raised the luminous cup in his hand: Apart from Youchan, are you two going to introduce yourself?
When he said this, he turned his face slightly. Only then did he see clearly that there was a vine on his right cheek and the back of his right hand, pure black, snake patterns between them, and infinitely enchanting shape.
Such patterns make him look weird, like Hell Shura, and it is even more charming because of the darkness
Evening was a little lost, and couldn't help but look at the vine again. Suddenly, I found that the vine was moving, the branches were swaying, and half an inch grew on my right face.
Su Qingya noticed her surprise. He began to turn his head and brush his fingers on his cheeks.
I forgot to introduce that the plant on my face is called a snake vine. It has lived for twenty years, the best insect, and now it shares the same body.
Before he finished speaking, Youchan had already let out a low voice. He fell on the ground in front of him, his eyes flashing with fear.
Twenty years ago, she whispered: Why has the snake vines not swallowed you in the past twenty years, and the snake flowers bloomed above your head
If I leave this floor room, it will naturally swallow me soon. Su Qingya raised his eyebrows slightly: Don’t forget, the snake is afraid of the cold, and my house is very cold, and a lot of cold jade was ruined when it was built.
My mother died in vain. You Chan stood up with resentment in her eyes: She planted snake vines on you, at least to make you lose sight of the sky for ten years
This is another story, with tragic shapes and old content
In order to take revenge, Youchan's mother planted a snake vine on her body twenty years ago and came to assassinate Su Qingya
In this contest, she was cut off her neck and died, and blood was spread all over the ground, but Su Qingya just broke her index finger with a small mouth.
However, a small mouth was enough. The snake vine turned to look for the host. It was this small mouth that made it penetrate Su Qingya's body in the blink of an eye.
Sacrifice is worth the price, Youchan's mother ends with a smile, as if she saw a snake vine growing in Su Qingya's body, her tentacles penetrate into flesh and blood, heart and lungs, and finally blooming on top of his head, a bright red snake flower blooms.
Snake trust flowers... Su Qingya pondered, and his fingers brushed the snake vine again: It turned out that it was your mother. I should really thank her. It was her who found the long-lost snake vine for me, and worked hard to plant it for me, which greatly increased my internal strength and a fairy-like face that never grows old
Youchan's body began to tremble again, he held the knife with one arm, and said sternly: No matter what, your death is coming! Three thousand dead souls, they have been waiting for your head to pay tribute to you for too long, please repent!
Why do I have to repent? Su Qingyaqian leaned over and smiled contemptuously: Can you Dingtan Sect be a good person? If I don’t resist, there will be more than three thousand people who will die in the Blood Lotus Sect!
But those three thousand people shouldn't die! My brother was only one year old when he died... and he hadn't even learned to speak...
If Lan Ruo says so, he deserves to die. Su Qingya's voice suddenly lit up: Lan Ruo, who used illusions to make children happy on the street, Lan Ruo, who took his knee bones to tie the bones for others, and Lan Ruo, who has left the Blood Lotus Sect no longer in dispute for ten years, should he deserve to die?
After a pause, the blood in his eyes became heavier, but his heart was extremely salty and sluggish, as if he had sunk into the deep sea
He shouldn't have died. This answer has been sucked away 70% of its strength: But what does this mean? Is it true that you are innocent or...
It means that the right or wrong in this world is not your turn to judge! Su Qingya drank the wine in the cup in one go, and the luminous glass flashed with a flash of light, and in a blink of an eye it cracked into pieces in the air, attacking the Youchan key acupoint
Ten pieces, nine hit the target, the scimitar in Youchan danced like a snowy light, but it only blocked one-tenth of it
Su Qingya's body was like a shadow, holding her wound with her right hand, and the vines danced on her back
It means that I am naturally in a heinous sin, but you are not sure that it is a snow-white lotus platform! He added another sentence, and the true energy in his palms was activated, wandering wildly in Youchan's body
A small piece of black vine exposed from Youchan's shoulders, and kept struggling in the wound. In the end, he was forced by the true energy and left Youchan's body.
I promised Lan Ruo that you will not die. Su Qingya whispered softly, blinking the vine into ashes, then waved her long sleeves, turned around and didn't look at Youchan again.
Youchan waved his scimitar in despair behind him. The light of the knife stopped one inch away from his back and was rolled up by the corner of his sleeve.
You are not worthy of taking my head to sacrifice to the three thousand dead souls. Su Qingya, who had never turned around, waved his broad sleeves again
The scimitar fell to the ground and broke into three pieces, without a trace of sharpness on the blade
She is not worthy of the silence of the young master finally spoke: If you succeed, the king will fail, you don’t have to repent for those three thousand lives.
Su Qingya's lips smiled: He clamped the thousand-pound feather arrow with two fingers, and you can tell where my machine spring is in a moment. This young master should be the master, the person I want to wait for.
Are you sure I will come?
I guess that the Blood Lotus Sect will not kill Su Qingya, then it will not be destroyed, and you will definitely come.
Cracking, killing people with a knife, a good strategy. Su Qingya gently stroked her palm: I'm just curious, where did you learn the witchcraft and mèi technique of the Blood Lotus Sect. I learned so well, and using it to kill people, which will make me unable to tell the difference between the Blood Lotus Sect
The young master was silent, never answered, just snapped his fingers, and fluorescent flashes immediately flew in the air
The room full of fluorescent Gu finally gathered in his palm and opened into a blood lotus
I'm asking for a question for the owner of this fluorescent Gu. The young master's face in the fluorescent light is a bit weird, and it's three parts similar to Su Qingya: Do you feel guilty towards her?
Su Qingya was slightly stunned, but the ice and snow on her face had not melted
No, he replied firmly: From the first day with me, she should have understood what kind of person I am. Since she understands, she should not have complaints.
The young master sneered, and the blood lotus in his hand scattered, turning into a room full of fluorescent light.
I feel guilty that you will die, why should I ask this too much? He said, "The black shirt rose into the air, and the murderous aura was like a sharp knife, which instantly covered the cold air in the room.
This is the first time. I saw the young master use all his strength, and even use weapons that he has never used before.
A blue light in the black cuff, the blue cone is transparent all over. It finally appeared when the two men passed by a hundred moves, like the tears falling from their lovers, sad but beautiful
This beautiful blue light finally hit Su Qingya's eyebrows. The tip of the cone broke the flesh and cut it into half an inch.
Blood fell from his eyebrows and slid across his right face, a warm stream
The snake vine trembled slightly, and it surged on his right face, and it had already spread across his eyebrows in an instant.
The right hand that was pressing against the young master's chest also moved. The vine on the back of his hand was moving forward, and it actually grew more than his fingers.
The palm of the palm was half an inch away from his chest, but the half inch between the winners and the defeat was gone in an instant. The black vine penetrated into the young master's chest, and the blood was even more blooming. The branches passed through his body and stretched into a beautiful vortex on his back.
It was only then that I realized the young master's intention and what kind of long thread he had laid
Fang Ge, who knows how to weigh the pros and concessions, has proved to be a traitor. The heroes learned their lessons and indeed chose a person who is as ill as the leader.
Of course, the cult is a cult, and of course the cult should die. To uphold justice, sacrifice is inevitable
How consistent is the thinking logic of League Master Qiu?
What I didn't expect was that I had been staying in the Ghost Gate this month, and none of the Ghost Gate participated in the bloody battle
In the end, the Blood Lotus Sect suffered a complete loss, and the young master then told her to go to Lanzhaocheng with him.
The young master was speechless all the way, with a serious expression. He then asked quietly when he arrived at the destination: Have you contacted Youchan well?
Wanmèi nodded: The mistress has already gone to do some things first, it should be done
Nothing happened. When you got off the bus, Youchan was already waiting outside the bus, and the number of people was reduced a lot compared to before.
Seeing the young master, she bent down to show her respect and got to the point: Su Qingya still did not show up, I will take you to his residence now
The young master was indifferent and followed her quietly. His black clothes crossed the bluestone street, and his back was still endlessly lonely.
Su Qingya's residence was at the end of the vegetable market. This was something that no one expected. Under a stall selling fresh fish all day, there was a hole hidden. After the mechanism was pulled open, it showed long stone steps, leading to the bottomless underground.
Does anyone know about this place? Standing at the entrance of the cave, the young master turned to Youchan, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes without focus.
What I know is Lan Ruo Youchan's hard smile: For ten years, only he can see the leader, I secretly followed him here
The young master said nothing more, turned around and stepped onto the stone steps. Wanm and Youchan quickly followed
The floor is very deep, and the cooler it goes down. When you walk to the end of the stone steps, it feels like you are entering the cold winter in the north. It is cold late and even your lips begin to turn wood.
She felt surprised and turned her head to look at Youchan. At this moment, the fire in the ground room was completely gone, and it was pitch black.
There was a sticky liquid rising over the soles of the feet, and the sticky feeling was like blood, and it had already spread across the calf in a blink of an eye.
Something started to wrap around the three people's calves, and it was cold and slippery like a slippery snake, rushing straight into the flesh and blood
Is it a leech? Or something else? Even Mèi waved Shenyin in the darkness, cut off an object that was about to pierce into her calves, and asked loudly to Youchan
Youchan's voice was a little cold, and the man jumped high into the air and said: It's not a leech, the vine growing in the blood is cold, is it a snake vine? Don't let it get into the flesh!
The young master's voice suddenly sounded in the darkness, two extremely fast words, Youchan was not able to react, and he had already caught his ankle and fell into blood
At this moment, many extremely thin winds sounded above my head, and soon returned to silence
The silent feather arrow has a thousand pounds of strength, and any branch can nail you through. The young master said coldly nearby: No one is better to go up there
The vines on the soles of the feet are getting denser and denser at this moment, like ghosts underground, and they can't catch up with them no matter how hard they are.
Youchan's voice began to tremble: This place is indeed a ghost cave, and there is no return. Lan Ruo did not lie to me, he never lie to me!
The blood kept rising, and soon it had passed through her waist. A vine had been wrapped around her private parts. At this time, she finally felt fear. The Shenyin Whip began to lose her rules.
There is no return, I don't think it will be. The clear voice of the young master sounded in the darkness. After a while, someone else was already in the air. He clamped a feather arrow with his fingertips and shot it into a very small cave in front of the right.
It was calm in the air, the blood receded like a tide, and all the vines disappeared
The fire illuminates the darkness again, and all the mechanisms were solved by the young master's arrow.
It's a pity that a blind man came here. The blind man's ears are always more flexible. He can tell where the machine spring is. The young master shook his clothes and walked into the depths of the floor without stopping.
Evening Mèi hurriedly followed, but Youchan stayed in the original place, staring at the black vine on his fingertips.
After struggling for a while, she quickly swung her knife to cut off her right arm, and fell to her knees forward, trying her best to lower the pain.
I turned around when I heard the sound, but the young master grabbed the sleeves of my clothes.
Your mission has been completed and you can leave. The young master turned to Youchan, without any warmth in his voice.
Since you are here, why leave? Why don't you want to come in together
A small handful of sand suddenly sounded at the end of the floor room, and a door opened, and a chill gushed out from inside.
After waiting for so long, the three of them were indeed distinguished guests. After entering the door, they finally saw the owner of the underworld, the leader of the Blood Lotus Sect, who had not appeared for ten years, Su Qingya.
The jade door was closed quickly, and the room was so cold that it was bone-chilling, but Su Qingya was wearing an extremely thin long gown, with a sky blue and a completely black belt.
This is a man who can deserve the word "beauty". He is so beautiful that he looks only thirty years old.
Su Qingya After a while, Su Qingya spoke and raised the luminous cup in his hand: Apart from Youchan, are you two going to introduce yourself?
When he said this, he turned his face slightly. Only then did he see clearly that there was a vine on his right cheek and the back of his right hand, pure black, snake patterns between them, and infinitely enchanting shape.
Such patterns make him look weird, like Hell Shura, and it is even more charming because of the darkness
Evening was a little lost, and couldn't help but look at the vine again. Suddenly, I found that the vine was moving, the branches were swaying, and half an inch grew on my right face.
Su Qingya noticed her surprise. He began to turn his head and brush his fingers on his cheeks.
I forgot to introduce that the plant on my face is called a snake vine. It has lived for twenty years, the best insect, and now it shares the same body.
Before he finished speaking, Youchan had already let out a low voice. He fell on the ground in front of him, his eyes flashing with fear.
Twenty years ago, she whispered: Why has the snake vines not swallowed you in the past twenty years, and the snake flowers bloomed above your head
If I leave this floor room, it will naturally swallow me soon. Su Qingya raised his eyebrows slightly: Don’t forget, the snake is afraid of the cold, and my house is very cold, and a lot of cold jade was ruined when it was built.
My mother died in vain. You Chan stood up with resentment in her eyes: She planted snake vines on you, at least to make you lose sight of the sky for ten years
This is another story, with tragic shapes and old content
In order to take revenge, Youchan's mother planted a snake vine on her body twenty years ago and came to assassinate Su Qingya
In this contest, she was cut off her neck and died, and blood was spread all over the ground, but Su Qingya just broke her index finger with a small mouth.
However, a small mouth was enough. The snake vine turned to look for the host. It was this small mouth that made it penetrate Su Qingya's body in the blink of an eye.
Sacrifice is worth the price, Youchan's mother ends with a smile, as if she saw a snake vine growing in Su Qingya's body, her tentacles penetrate into flesh and blood, heart and lungs, and finally blooming on top of his head, a bright red snake flower blooms.
Snake trust flowers... Su Qingya pondered, and his fingers brushed the snake vine again: It turned out that it was your mother. I should really thank her. It was her who found the long-lost snake vine for me, and worked hard to plant it for me, which greatly increased my internal strength and a fairy-like face that never grows old
Youchan's body began to tremble again, he held the knife with one arm, and said sternly: No matter what, your death is coming! Three thousand dead souls, they have been waiting for your head to pay tribute to you for too long, please repent!
Why do I have to repent? Su Qingyaqian leaned over and smiled contemptuously: Can you Dingtan Sect be a good person? If I don’t resist, there will be more than three thousand people who will die in the Blood Lotus Sect!
But those three thousand people shouldn't die! My brother was only one year old when he died... and he hadn't even learned to speak...
If Lan Ruo says so, he deserves to die. Su Qingya's voice suddenly lit up: Lan Ruo, who used illusions to make children happy on the street, Lan Ruo, who took his knee bones to tie the bones for others, and Lan Ruo, who has left the Blood Lotus Sect no longer in dispute for ten years, should he deserve to die?
After a pause, the blood in his eyes became heavier, but his heart was extremely salty and sluggish, as if he had sunk into the deep sea
He shouldn't have died. This answer has been sucked away 70% of its strength: But what does this mean? Is it true that you are innocent or...
It means that the right or wrong in this world is not your turn to judge! Su Qingya drank the wine in the cup in one go, and the luminous glass flashed with a flash of light, and in a blink of an eye it cracked into pieces in the air, attacking the Youchan key acupoint
Ten pieces, nine hit the target, the scimitar in Youchan danced like a snowy light, but it only blocked one-tenth of it
Su Qingya's body was like a shadow, holding her wound with her right hand, and the vines danced on her back
It means that I am naturally in a heinous sin, but you are not sure that it is a snow-white lotus platform! He added another sentence, and the true energy in his palms was activated, wandering wildly in Youchan's body
A small piece of black vine exposed from Youchan's shoulders, and kept struggling in the wound. In the end, he was forced by the true energy and left Youchan's body.
I promised Lan Ruo that you will not die. Su Qingya whispered softly, blinking the vine into ashes, then waved her long sleeves, turned around and didn't look at Youchan again.
Youchan waved his scimitar in despair behind him. The light of the knife stopped one inch away from his back and was rolled up by the corner of his sleeve.
You are not worthy of taking my head to sacrifice to the three thousand dead souls. Su Qingya, who had never turned around, waved his broad sleeves again
The scimitar fell to the ground and broke into three pieces, without a trace of sharpness on the blade
She is not worthy of the silence of the young master finally spoke: If you succeed, the king will fail, you don’t have to repent for those three thousand lives.
Su Qingya's lips smiled: He clamped the thousand-pound feather arrow with two fingers, and you can tell where my machine spring is in a moment. This young master should be the master, the person I want to wait for.
Are you sure I will come?
I guess that the Blood Lotus Sect will not kill Su Qingya, then it will not be destroyed, and you will definitely come.
Cracking, killing people with a knife, a good strategy. Su Qingya gently stroked her palm: I'm just curious, where did you learn the witchcraft and mèi technique of the Blood Lotus Sect. I learned so well, and using it to kill people, which will make me unable to tell the difference between the Blood Lotus Sect
The young master was silent, never answered, just snapped his fingers, and fluorescent flashes immediately flew in the air
The room full of fluorescent Gu finally gathered in his palm and opened into a blood lotus
I'm asking for a question for the owner of this fluorescent Gu. The young master's face in the fluorescent light is a bit weird, and it's three parts similar to Su Qingya: Do you feel guilty towards her?
Su Qingya was slightly stunned, but the ice and snow on her face had not melted
No, he replied firmly: From the first day with me, she should have understood what kind of person I am. Since she understands, she should not have complaints.
The young master sneered, and the blood lotus in his hand scattered, turning into a room full of fluorescent light.
I feel guilty that you will die, why should I ask this too much? He said, "The black shirt rose into the air, and the murderous aura was like a sharp knife, which instantly covered the cold air in the room.
This is the first time. I saw the young master use all his strength, and even use weapons that he has never used before.
A blue light in the black cuff, the blue cone is transparent all over. It finally appeared when the two men passed by a hundred moves, like the tears falling from their lovers, sad but beautiful
This beautiful blue light finally hit Su Qingya's eyebrows. The tip of the cone broke the flesh and cut it into half an inch.
Blood fell from his eyebrows and slid across his right face, a warm stream
The snake vine trembled slightly, and it surged on his right face, and it had already spread across his eyebrows in an instant.
The right hand that was pressing against the young master's chest also moved. The vine on the back of his hand was moving forward, and it actually grew more than his fingers.
The palm of the palm was half an inch away from his chest, but the half inch between the winners and the defeat was gone in an instant. The black vine penetrated into the young master's chest, and the blood was even more blooming. The branches passed through his body and stretched into a beautiful vortex on his back.
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