The demon witch is her white moonlight

Rumors spread rapidly, and more and more forces suspect the true purpose of the Sword God Sect's request for an alliance. Coupled with the fact that protons are being killed, everyone's confidence in the alliance is shaken more and more. Turn back.

At this moment, a new piece of news came out, the members of the Feiyan Sect were ambushed on the way back, the two sides fought, the elders of the Feiyan Sect tore off the black cloth covering the opponent's face, and recognized this person as the shadow of Xuantian Palace Wei, immediately took the little disciple of the sect to leave, but was seriously injured by the other party.

This matter was said by the injured elder of the Feiyan Sect himself. There was still a bruised palm print on his shoulder, which was left by the Xuanming palm technique of Xuantian Palace. After the rumors that he and Xuantian Palace secretly communicated the song, people in Jianghu's attitude towards Sword God Sect became more and more strange.

In another two days, the people from Chiyuemen were also ambushed, but they were lucky. When the man in black appeared, there happened to be a prince's army stationed nearby. Be vigilant and go forward to check, and find that Chiyue Gate is besieged by mysterious people, and immediately send troops to rescue.

During the fight, it was also discovered that these people came from Xuantian Palace. The general of the garrison was injured by the people of Xuantian Palace in order to save people. Fortunately, Xuantian Palace was outnumbered and was driven away by the prince's soldiers.

When the prince learned about this, he immediately ordered his subordinates to put up notices saying that people passing through the six states would be blessed by the prince as long as they visited the state garrison in advance.

When the news came out, all the forces in Jianghu responded in unison, which was in stark contrast to the abuse and doubts received by Sword God Sect.

"How could he be kind? How could it be such a coincidence?!" Qi Jianxin threw the report onto the table with anger in his eyes.

Yan Yunqing was very calm, gently brushed away the white mist on the tea, and said with a sneer: "One hand destroyed the alliance of Sword God Sect, and the other hand took advantage of the void when the sects and factions were discouraged. The horizontal play is really exquisite!"

The matter of the Sword God Sect alliance was blocked, and the person who benefited the most was the crown prince, anyone with a discerning eye could see that.

An elder said at this time: "Didn't I get the news that the crown prince came to Yandaomen in person and had a good talk with the master of Yandaomen, would it be..."

Could it be that from the very beginning, when Yandaomen proposed to form an alliance with Le Xiaoyi, they were just deceiving her, setting up this plan specially, waiting to drag the Sword God Sect down.

The elder didn't finish his sentence, but everyone understood what he meant.

"Impossible." Qi Jianxin, who was still very angry just now, calmed down, supported the table with one hand, glanced at the elder, and snorted, "The alliance happened before the crown prince visited Yan Lanque, and there should be no connection between the two. .”

"But no one knows whether Yanlanque had any contact with the prince in private before the prince visited Yandaomen." The elder also retorted with a serious face.

Qi Jianxin frowned tightly, his face was a little ugly.

The elder was all for the sake of Sword God Sect, even if Qi Jianxin's attitude was not good, he would not compromise and just looked back.

The two looked at each other, and the hall was silent for a few breaths for no reason.

Yan Yunqing broke the silence: "This possibility cannot be completely ruled out, but there is another situation. The prince deliberately went to Yandaomen to arouse everyone's suspicion. Yandaomen betrayed us."

"Yes, what the old suzerain said is very true." The elder subdued and took two steps back.

A meeting failed to discuss any results in the end, Qi Jianxin was sullen from the beginning to the end, and the elders did not dare to touch his bad luck, so they all shut up and remained silent.

However, although the situation of Sword God Sect is worrisome, the internal front is very unified. No one really doubts their young master just because of the rumors outside.

No matter what the reason is, those who spread rumors now obviously don't want to make things easier for the Sword God Sect. Compared with the Young Sect Master who thinks about everything for the Sword God Sect, the judgment of intimacy will be judged.

The rumors became more and more fierce, and people inside and outside the Sword God Sect were in panic. If this matter could not be suppressed, the alliance would be ruined. The alliance between Sword God Sect and these duplicitous small sects was not entirely a good thing.

But what they are worried about is that people inside the Sword God Sect are naturally willing to believe in Le Xiaoyi, but people in today's world are cold-hearted, and there are not many true chivalrous people. , These people are talking all over the place, just trying to make a fuss.

It's hard to say how excited it really is.

However, when Sword God Sect was gloomy, there was a completely different atmosphere in a small remote courtyard.

The young disciple paced back and forth in the courtyard, frowned, and murmured: "How long are we going to stay here? Those people are not lying to us, are they?"

The person listening to him was an old man with gray hair. He was reclining on the reclining chair, taking a nap with his eyes closed.

Disturbed by these few complaints, he opened his eyes with displeasure, glanced at him lightly, and snorted: "If you go out now, believe it or not, you will be arrested in less than an hour, and you will die in the end." have no idea."

The young man was frightened by him, shrank his neck timidly, but felt unwilling to hide his face, and stubbornly retorted: "But we have been here for five days, and no one cares about it for five days, and there are still people guarding us outside." It is said that it is a hidden stake to protect us, but I feel like it is spying on us."

Hearing this, the old man had a hint of hesitation in his chaotic eyes, but when he spoke, he was calm and confident: "No matter what, we have already taken this step, and there is no way out. If you don't believe it, you have to believe it."

The young man couldn't understand what he was talking about. In the past few days, it was difficult for them to get any news from the outside world. They only knew that something big had happened, but they had no way of knowing what it was.

But they are stuck here, and they don't know how long it will take to get out. This kind of waiting feels terrible, because it is more disturbing because they don't know when it will end.

While the two were talking, the sky gradually darkened, and the hidden stake outside the courtyard was hidden in the night. A sudden gust of wind blew by, and the dense branches were blown by the wind, and the leaves rubbed against each other, making a fine rustling sound.

The black shadow flashed past, and the two servants patrolling the yard stopped immediately.

"What was that just now?" One of them looked in the direction where the wind blew just now. There was silence and nothing was found.

The other person walking beside him shook his head: "I don't know, I didn't see clearly."

"Then why don't we go take a look?"

"Forget it, this yard is so remote, why would anyone come? Are you still afraid of being haunted?" The man didn't care much, and muttered, "Besides, even if it is a human, there are hidden stakes in it, so nothing will happen."

The person who spoke before was right after thinking about it, and didn't insist anymore.

The two continued to patrol, but they didn't pay attention to the black shadow that passed by just now.

The hidden stake guarding the dark corner was covered by someone, and suddenly felt a pain in the back of his heart. The majestic master of the soul realm didn't even have time to utter an exclamation, and only squeezed out a light from the depths of his throat. There was an inaudible noise, and the blood froth gushed out of the corner of the mouth together with the broken internal organs.

The person behind supported his shoulders and leaned the corpse against the wall. From a distance, he seemed to be taking a lazy nap in a corner, and he couldn't feel anything unusual. Only when he got close enough could he barely smell a bit of blood.

The mysterious intruder quietly walked through the courtyard corridor, step by step approaching the small courtyard where the old and the young lived. Wherever they passed, all the hidden stakes were pulled out one by one.

However, those who are still alive know nothing about the quiet changes in the courtyard.

The old man completed a weekly breath adjustment, and checked the progress of the young man's cultivation as usual, and tested whether he had mastered the moves newly taught last month. After smoothing his chin beard, he allowed the young man to go back to his room to rest.

He closed his eyes and prepared to practice for a while, but suddenly he frowned, a ray of light flashed in his cloudy eyes, and his expression immediately became fierce, staring at the closed door.

As soon as the little disciple went out, the sound of footsteps disappeared.

Silence, deathly silence.

In the depths of winter, there is not even the sound of insects outside the window.

A layer of cold sweat oozes from the old man's palm, because until now, he has not locked the location of the visitor, let alone his identity.

The opponent's cultivation base is much higher than his, and every shot must be struck by thunder, and he has no chance of winning.

Moreover, even if he wants to call someone now, it is probably too late. That person can come here, which means that all the threatening hidden piles outside have been cleaned up by him. This courtyard is now the opponent's home field.

The old man took a deep breath, suppressed his nervousness and anxiety, and couldn't help but said in a cold voice: "Since your Excellency is here, why don't you show up?"

The other party didn't make a direct move, which shows that he is willing to give him a chance to negotiate positively. If he can grasp it well, he might be able to save his life.

A shallow laugh came from outside the door, the voice was hazy, and men and women could not be distinguished. As the laughter fell, the door was blown open by a gust of wind, revealing the scenery outside the door.

The long skirt dragged the floor, and a tall and slender figure stood calmly by the door. She had a coquettish appearance and walked slowly in an imposing manner.

The tailored clothes set off her slender figure, with a thin veil on her face, although it was not enough to cover her appearance, it was more than two points of hazy charm and unstoppable evil.

The eyebrows are like distant Dai, and the eyes are like autumn frost.

Talking and laughing, seductive, killing people and drinking blood, with a vicious heart.

The old man's pupils shrank.

Xuantian demon girl, Ji Yuxuan.