Chapter 163 The pursuer is coming

Style: Fantasy Author: Rebirth at the Beginning of SummerWords: 2145Update Time: 24/01/11 20:35:12
"White Sword God Chen Si!"

"Scattered Flower Fairy Bai Mu!"

The Demon Cult has arrived!

The thing you were most worried about happened!

Shen Jianxin and Murong Yi looked serious, but their bodies couldn't stop trembling.

They are all sixth-grade warriors. This is not low in the escort industry, but how can we be the opponents of two second-level masters who have reversed the Five Elements for many years and become famous all over the world?

"Two, two seniors..."

Shen Jianxin clasped her fists in a trembling voice, "Please, please be merciful. Our escort agency is willing to..."

"hehe……"

Bai Mujiao smiled, "What nonsense are you talking about? Your escort agency is nothing. Come on, take it down!"

Dozens of demon sect members instantly pushed the three of them to their knees, holding swords against their necks.

No one is not afraid of death! No one is willing to sit still and wait for death. I am afraid that this escort may not be saved, but...

The three of them looked at each other, looked at the surrounding ordinary demon sect members, and tried to escape. However... the next moment, they were filled with grief and despair. There were actually ten sixth-level members among the ordinary members. How could they escape?

"The Demon Cult has left this batch of goods!" On the branch in the distance, the sword god in white was still as cold as ice, looking at the moon, as if he would not look at people.

"S-Senior..."

Shen Jianxin seemed to still want to struggle. As soon as he raised his head, he saw Xin Zhuo, who was eating dried meat and looking at him eagerly.

"you……"

This made her startled. She could clearly tell that the man's face was calm, without any fear. A trace of unknown anger arose in her heart, and she lowered her voice and yelled: "You kid, you are crazy, and you don't even care what kind of scene this is... …”

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped hard by a female member of the sixth-grade Demon Cult behind him. When he was dizzy, he saw a group of Demon Cult disciples behind him kneeling down one after another, and their expressions became much more respectful and docile.

Even the "Sword God in White" on the treetop in front looked down suddenly, his eyes widened, and he lost all momentum for a moment. He hurriedly landed and trotted over, with a hard and flattering smile on his face.

On the other side, the "Scattered Flower Fairy" had already landed, trotting along barefoot, switching from the charming demon sect to a village woman in an instant, with a face full of pleasure.

When they got closer, the two of them bowed together: "Sir, why are you here?"

"Devil Cult, leader?"

Shen Jianxin looked at Xin Zhuo in surprise, her head was dizzy again. It turned out that the Demon Cult had already targeted us, and the leader had taken action himself...

Murong Yi and Li Wumian also looked up at Xin Zhuo blankly. They knew the details of Xin Zhuo, but when did he become... the leader of the Demon Cult?

Xin Zhuo pondered, he didn't expect when he would become the leader of the Demon Cult.



Another pile of torches was raised next to the escort team, and Chen Si, Bai Mu and Xin Zhuo sat in a circle.

Shen Jianxin and the other three were also there, but they were already prisoners and were silent.

"The leader was so majestic that day. He killed Tang Wuwo, the owner of Duanyang Tower, Sangu Du of the Du family, and Shangguan Ting, the owner of Shenqian Villa, all by himself!"

Chen Si's words once again frightened Shen Jianxin and the others. They glanced at Xin Zhuo quietly, not knowing how to express their emotions.

Bai Muye smiled sweetly and said in a flattering manner: "After the leader left, his subordinates looted most of the Duanyang Tower's treasures and Kung Fu books, leaving only some for Tang Shize and the others to survive, and used the ones you left on the wall. The antidote cures the poison.

It's just... We have done such things, and we are afraid that our good reputation will no longer be regained. The hero Di Huaijie discussed with Song Wudi, Zhuge Ming and others and established the Demon Sect.

But we will never mention the name of the leader! "

Xin Zhuo looked at the two of them and was silent for a moment: "I have no objection to your creation of the Demon Cult. That is your business. You should live your life, but I will not take the position of leader of the Demon Cult." .”

Although I am a bandit, I am somewhat at odds with the Demon Cult.

Then he said: "The leader, why don't you let Di Huaijie do it? Don't mention the demon sect or anything like that."

Chen Si and Bai Mu looked at each other. As the leader of the cult, Di Huaijie always felt that something was wrong. He shouted "Whoever you want to die will die" loudly. After all, there was a lack of means, so he still clasped his fists: "Here!"

Bai Mu looked at Shen Jianxin and the others again: "This Changfeng Escort Bureau is so brave that they dare to hire the old leader as a handyman. They really have no eyesight. They are also afraid that if the old leader eats too much, his subordinates will kill them and feed them." Dog?"

Okay, I have become an old leader.

Shen Jianxin couldn't help but tremble, lowering her head and not daring to say a word.

Xin Zhuo waved his hand casually: "Forget it! After all, I ate them all the way, let them go!"

Before Shen Jianxin could express his gratitude, Chen Si, who was thinking about something at the moment, suddenly looked at Xin Zhuo: "Subordinate... I heard a news a few days ago. I don't know whether it is true or not. It is about the old leader. There is something wrong with it. Appalling!"

Xin Zhuo said in surprise: "Tell me about it?"

Chen Si came closer: "My brother is in the Gucang sect. He wrote a letter a few days ago. It seems that... the five sects of Shaolin, Wudang, Gucang, Lingjian, and Heshan have sent four half-step masters and a master master. Come... kill the old leader."

Xin Zhuo's heart skipped a beat. Even if Shaolin, Wudang and Lingjian Sect were concerned about Master Xingchi, Song Xijun and Zhao Li, how could they understand him? When did he offend Gu Cang and Heshan?

Asked: "When did it happen? Is the news accurate?"

Chen Si frowned slightly: "This matter... I just heard my brother talk about it. I'm not sure whether it's true or not."

Xin Zhuo was silent for a long time. He was still more than half a month away from entering the realm of the Half-Step Junior Grandmaster. If he met the Half-Step Junior Grandmaster, he didn't know if he could defeat him, let alone another Junior Grandmaster. He couldn't go to the Du Kang Mansion, as he would be easily implicated. Cui Ying'er and the others.

Looking at the two people: "Do you have any money on you?"

Chen Si and Bai Mu were stunned for a moment, as if they didn't quite understand the old leader's embarrassment, and they took out their silver taels, totaling forty-five taels of loose silver and three 100-tael silver notes.

Xin Zhuo reached out and took it: "Don't pass!"

The figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Just when Xin Zhuo disappeared and the stick of incense disappeared, Chen Si and Bai Mu scolded Shen Jianxin and others for a while before leaving.

In the night sky, a figure rushed over, standing lightly on a branch. It was a woman of about thirty years old. She was wearing a long aqua dress with long sleeves dancing lightly. A huge and heavy momentum came instantly,

Not only Shen Jianxin and Murong Yi, but also Chen Si and Bai Mu also had difficulty breathing and could not move at all.

"Susu..."

With bursts of breaking wind, three water-moving long swords condensed with true energy went straight towards the eyebrows of several people.

The sharp, cold breath seemed to be directed towards the soul. Several people who were unable to move could not help but turn pale.

"Where did Xin Zhuo go?"

The woman on the branch asked coldly.

Chen Si and Bai Mu closed their eyes and refused to answer. Xin Zhuo gave them a very sinister and shrewd impression, and they did not dare to betray him easily even if he was a half-step master.

But Li Wumian and Shen Jianxin didn't feel burdened at all and silently pointed in one direction: "There!"

The woman's figure flashed, carrying three water-moving Qi swords, and disappeared into the night.