The four people had different body shapes, but their movement skills were extremely fast. In a short time, they had reached the top of the mountain where Hu Yuan was.
Hu Long saw that the two people in front of him were both wearing long black robes with hoods, and their faces were each covered with a metal devil mask with a unique shape. However, he could tell from the body shape and footwork that they were both men.
The latter two are both women, or rather an extremely beautiful woman and an extremely ugly monster.
One of them had a high bun with overlapping buns on her head, and she was wearing a pure black palace dress that was tailored to fit her body, highlighting the infinite beauty of her delicate body. She had a snow-white face that was extremely charming, but as cold as ice without any trace of human warmth. The whole person is like a black phoenix full of mystery and noble temperament.
The other one is simply a mountain of flesh. It can be visually estimated that it can hold five or six tall and fat adult men like Hu Long. The facial features on a face have almost been submerged in fat. If it weren't for He also wore a bun and a black palace dress that cost seven or eight pieces of fabric. Hu Long couldn't believe that this big "hero" was actually a woman.
"How dare you face the leader of the Divine Religion Bai? You are so polite!"
Hu Yuan had already stopped whistling when the four people appeared. When they stood in front of him, he immediately bowed their heads in greeting with a smile.
He was half a body ahead of the people around him, highlighting the difference between master and slave. The man in black was Bai Xiaolou, the leader of the Demon Cult.
In the past, this person used a "Full Moon Scimitar" to dominate the Central Plains with "Wishful Demon, Eight Chains of Moves". Even before Shen Lang retired, he could only maintain a delicate balance with him and did not dare to fall in love with him. Lift the edge of his magic sword.
Seeing that Hu Long was smiling and polite, and seemed to have completely forgotten that he had just slaughtered three hundred divine guardian soldiers, and almost killed hundreds of unskilled religious believers with a roar, Bai Xiaolou sneered. , with a deep and cold voice: "I have not been to the Central Plains for a long time. Could it be that the martial arts community in the Central Plains has deemed me too old and too old to take the sword? The old debt that caused one death and one injury to the two great kings of our religion five years ago has not yet been repaid, and now they are openly attacking us!"
Seeing that the other party was not polite, Hu Long also stopped smiling and said calmly: "The last time Pindao killed Taoist Yuxiao, the Heavenly King of Love and Desire, he couldn't stand his bad behavior of insulting women; it was he who seriously injured the Heavenly King of Quanfa first. Draw a sword at Pindao's disciple. If Master Bai wants to settle old accounts, he can settle the matter with Pindao, without having to talk about the martial arts of the Central Plains. Pindao always acts with his own heart in mind, and he is not afraid of taking the responsibility of provoking the war between the Demon Sect and the Central Plains. Crime!"
Bai Xiaolou was really afraid of Hu Long's display of strength, so he had previously ignored Hu Long's shouts and planned to lure him into a secret passage in the mountain and use various mechanisms to ambush him to death. Now, he wanted to trap him with words. Live, hoping to make him act with caution,
Now that he was finally sure that the other party was an old fox with no taboos and no salt, he had no choice but to put these thoughts aside and asked in a deep voice: "Don't mention the past, the Taoist priest said he was visiting, but he didn't know why he came this time?"
Hu Yuan said with a smile: "I have a heartfelt request for you here. I have heard that your teaching, "The Demon of Ruyi, Eight Strikes in a Series" has the wonderful ability to play out the creation of heaven and earth. I am eager to see it, so I take the liberty to ask you a favor. Watch.”
"Taoist Hu Yun, you are going too far!"
Although Bai Xiaolou wore a mask to hide his expression, the words in his mouth contained endless anger and murderous intent.
Now that he had already seen everything, Hu Yun was too lazy to follow the story and sneered: "I heard that half of the ten magical arts of the Demon Sect today were taken by force after the sect was slaughtered. The weak eats the strong. The eternal law of the world. When you are robbing others, you should think that one day you will be robbed too!"
"What a prey of the weak..."
One of Bai Xiaolou's fair and slender palms poked out from his sleeve. He held a knife in his palm. It was curved like a crescent moon and green like a black eyebrow. The blade was engraved with a line of small words - "Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night"!
"But how can you determine who is the weak and who can eat the strong?"
Following his last words, a man and two women behind him stepped forward at the same time, spread out in a fan shape with Bai Xiaolou, and surrounded Hu Long, who was standing on the edge of a hundred-foot-high cliff with his hands behind his back.
The woman who was born like a super fat pig laughed strangely: "Hu Long, although you are at the top of the 'Weapons Spectrum' and are proud of everyone, how can you take over the power of the four of me joining forces?"
Hu Yuan shook his head and sighed, but his expression remained calm: "Under the whole world, unless there is a great master of martial arts who has reached the legendary level of subtlety, there will be no one who can be the leader of the Demon Cult plus a king and two princesses. A combined blow. However, whether you can survive the fight is one thing, but whether you can escape is another matter!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body magically split into four, turning into four beasts and flying away in all directions.
The four members of the Demon Cult took action at the same time, each using their own special skills to intercept them. However, the four Hu Longs disappeared like bubbles out of thin air the moment the weapons and fists were attached to them.
At the moment when the four of them were stunned, Hu Long's true body flew out from under the cliff and landed on the top of the mountain again.
Bai Xiaolou was silent for a moment, lowered his scimitar and said: "We can't keep you, but you can't resist the four of us joining forces. Just now, the incident happened suddenly, and now the members of our divine sect have escaped into the underground secret room, and your roar has already useless!"
"So what?" Hu Long shrugged and said, "A poor Taoist can play here for three to five years. How can the members of your sect huddle underground for three to five years? What's more, a poor Taoist is confident that he can use poison There is no right technique in the world. If I suddenly get the urge to put something at the source of the stream below..."
"you dare!"
Bai Xiaolou raised his scimitar again and pointed it at Hu Long. The blade trembled and whistled, as if it might strike out at any time.
Hu Long, on the other hand, had a smile on his face, and looked like a rogue who could do anything to me just because he was a poor man.
Facing the first opponent in his life who could beat him but could not keep him, and who would surely have endless troubles after being let go, Bai Xiaolou couldn't help but feel a deep sense of powerlessness, and even more felt that the reputation of the "devil" rested on him. The head is actually far more suitable than me.
"If you want to know the secret of my magical power to suppress religion, then make a bet with me."
After thinking over and over again in his mind, he finally did not dare to risk the life and death of the sect on Hu Long's bottom line as a human being. No matter how unwilling he was, he had no choice but to give in.
"I want to gamble with you in three duels. If you win these three rounds, I will give you a look at the sword technique of 'Wishful Demon, Eight Strikes in a Series'; if you lose in one round... then everything will be over. !”
Hu Long naturally knew the unfulfilled meaning of his words. As long as he lost one of the three rounds, he would have no choice but to keep his life here.
Of course he would not be stupid enough to accept the siege of four top masters with innate skills and the weakest one also possesses the top five "weapons spectrum", but if it is changed to a wheel battle, there is still some room for negotiation.
However, acting in a prudent manner and not leaving any loopholes for the other party to take advantage of, he still asked in detail: "At the moment, there should be only four of you leaders in your sect's general altar. Will the one among you be chosen for these three games?" Will the three of you end up personally?"
Bai Xiaolou nodded: "Not bad!"
Hu Yuan clapped his hands and said, "In that case, Pindao will accept this bet!"
