The Wuyi Sect was stronger than the others. It didn't take long for this group of people who had united to force their way in from the outside.
Seeing the encirclement getting smaller and smaller, the hearts of the members of the Wuyi Sect became cold and a sense of despair arose spontaneously.
The leader, the sect master, slowly walked out and took a glance.
"Where's your leader? You've already reached this point, and you're still hiding? How about your previous visit?"
"Yeah, what's the matter? Could it be that I really went crazy during my practice? That's just right. We are here to slay the demons today!"
"Hahahaha, everyone, don't scare them. It will be calculated according to the distribution later. You pick first, and I pick second."
A few people chatted and began to discuss the whereabouts of the women from the Wuyi Sect.
Some may become their subordinates, the better ones may be apprentices, but there are also bad ones, such as some lechers.
"Sect Master! Sect Masters!"
At this moment, the great elder who was at Zhanjian Villa quickly ran over.
"Hahahaha...it turns out to be Zhang Ling. How's it going? It went well, right? Where's that kid?"
Zhang Ling was the one who led the elder to attack Zhanjian Villa.
He looked ugly and said, "I listened to the sect leaders and prepared to capture him alive without harming my life, but that kid refused to obey even to the death!"
"now...."
"You killed him?!"
"No! No, no, no! I didn't kill him, he jumped off the cliff himself!"
"What!? He's dead..."
boom!
A burst of blood suddenly came from a house not far away, and then...
Boom!
The door to the room and the courtyard door shattered instantly, and a petite figure, exuding cold blood, slowly walked out.
The figure looks like an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, with jet-black hair and a pair of evil blood eyes that are daunting.
She has red hair tied with two braids, red lips, white teeth, fair skin, sword-shaped eyebrows, raised eyes and a small upturned nose, red eye shadow, gold earrings, and white, black and red clothes with white characters engraved on them.
There were a few copper coins hanging on the red waist rope. She wore a white slit skirt with red lace on her ankles, and black tiger shoes on her feet.
Normally, it would look extremely cute, but now, there are nearly a thousand people, and no one can smile. They all have wary faces.
The leader of the sect clasped one hand behind his back and frowned slightly: "Sure enough, it's true, you really have practiced the method of rejuvenation as rumored!"
"Rejuvenate? You said she is Qiu Ying, the leader of Wuyi Sect?"
"That's right! Even though she has become smaller, I can still see it!"
When everyone from the Wuyi Sect saw Qiu Ying coming out, they all held their hands together and knelt on the ground.
Qiu Ying's blood-red eyes were always staring at the leader of the sect.
"Uh, brother, are you going to die...?"
Facing her question, the door owner felt timid for no reason and turned his head to look at Zhang Ling.
Zhang Ling was not afraid when he saw so many people behind him. Instead, he smiled lightly and said, "He deserves it!"
"Originally, we invited him to come over with delicious food and drinks, but he refused to obey. He slipped and fell from the cliff. At such a high place, even a great emperor would definitely die. He was hit..."
"Uh, brother, die... you are still alive and doing this..."
"Those elders at Zhanjian Villa are also useless people..."
Zhang Ling's throat rolled: "Those elders all ran away early. We don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately like you."
"Aren't they dead? Don't worry. I'll kill them one by one later."
Hearing this, everyone felt a chill.
What's the meaning? Kill them one by one? Aren't they each other's own people?
Everyone now clearly remembered that even though they had become smaller, they were still facing the guy who had no smile on his face, was cold-blooded, murderous, and extremely cruel!
Even if they are bad, at least they still have humanity, but this guy is obviously indifferent to humanity.
Qiu Ying glanced at the congregants kneeling on the ground behind her.
"Get away, the Wuyi Sect will be disbanded from now on."
"What! Leader, we will fight with you until the end!"
"Yes, leader! We are not afraid of death!"
Facing the words of the congregation, Qiu Ying said indifferently: "If you stay here, you will all die!"
"roll..."
When the congregants heard this, they stood up in a daze and walked aside.
They all understand and understand that this is to protect them, and if they stay, they will only become a burden.
In their hearts, Qiu Ying has always been the leader, and they have seen the changes in the past few years and remembered them in their hearts.
Even the butcher, devil, and Qiu Ying didn't say anything to them. On the contrary, when they were active, they were like good friends.
This group of people didn't know that the person they got along well with was not Qiu Ying himself, but another personality.
The Imperial Kung Fu had long been destroyed by Yuan Tiangang, and Qiu Chitu's memory had been erased. However, Qiu Chitu remembered this technique in his later years and recorded it before his death.
In the past few hundred years, no one has learned this thing, just because someone said that if they learn it, they will bring trouble to the court.
But Qiu Ying didn't believe it. If she wanted to lead her sect to victory, the Minghai Jue alone was not enough, she needed a stronger improvement.
Since he started practicing, and integrated the two major techniques of Emperor Kung Fu and Ming Hai Jue, his personality has become more and more indifferent. One day, he accidentally fell into a demon, and another person inexplicably appeared in his body.
And her body changed from that of a child overnight, and her personality also changed drastically.
When he is good, he is quirky and nervous; when he is bad, he has a cold face and is distant from others.
It's not that Qiu Ying didn't go out to find a solution. Because of her illness, Hou San traveled around a lot. He even went to study medicine to treat her. After all, outsiders were not more trustworthy than his own.
Unfortunately, after several years, no one could solve the disease. Therefore, Qiu Ying angrily retreated from the world and handed over almost all of her body to another personality.
She would only be forced to come out when she encountered danger or excitement. For example, when she just heard that her brother was dead, her other personality, Qiu Ying, could no longer suppress her!
The Wuyi Sect members gradually moved away, and this group of sects just stood there and watched, not pursuing them.
Those people can't make any waves, so they are nothing to be afraid of. The only thing they are afraid of is the person in front of them.
As long as they take her down, what do they want?
Rejuvenation, just the sound of it makes people fascinated!
If they could get it, wouldn't they all have such strength? !
"kill!"
Following the sect master's order, all the disciples shouted and rushed over!
Qiu Ying, exuding blood-colored inner energy, walked towards the crowd...
