The Gate of Fate of the Martial Arts Leader

On the way back, while walking on a cliff, I suddenly heard someone calling for help from the bottom of the mountain.

The voice was very miserable: "Oh my god! Oh my god!"

Wu Gong lowered his head and looked, good guy, there are dozens of people in the dark under the mountain, divided into two sides, and they are confronting each other.Just now a young man rushed to the opposite side and was severely beaten, and now he is scurrying back to his original place in desperation.

Yan Tongshuo stared at it for a while, then suddenly said, "This time it's really the Devil's Cult."

"……what?!"

"...And the background is not small."

Wu Gongdi opened his eyes wide to see, but didn't see anything.

"The two people headed by the camp on the left are the Seven Guardians of the Devil's Cult."

"...Huh?!" Wu Gong asked in a low voice, "How did you tell?"

"One is Dongfeng Envoy." Yan Tongshuo said: "Look carefully at his robe, there is a word 'Dong' embroidered on the bottom."

Because the distance is a bit far, it is actually hard to see clearly if the martial arts are low.

But even if he couldn't see clearly, he could vaguely see that there seemed to be a black mass of silk thread on the man's body.

"So the other one is..." Wu Gong squinted his eyes and looked at the other of the two leaders: "It seems... there is no word... Why is it also one of the seven protectors? His robe is obviously the same as that of Dongfeng." The robes are different, and there are no characters. Moreover, there should only be four people in the south, east, and northwest, so why are they the Seven Guardians?"

"That person...is often underestimated by the righteous way." Yan Tongshuo said: "Because he has no mark on his body, many people mistakenly think that he has no status in the demon sect and his martial arts is not good, so they take it lightly and suffer from him. Know how many. Because..."

Yan Tongshuo paused for a moment, then said, "He's a whiteboard envoy."

"……what?"

"The Seven Protectors of the Devil's Cult," Yan Tongshuo explained, "are white in the southeast, northwest, and middle, that is, the East Wind Envoy, the South Wind Envoy, the West Wind Envoy, the North Wind Envoy, the Red Middle Envoy, the Fa Cai Envoy, and the White Ban Envoy."

"..."

"The four envoys in southeast, north, and west have black characters embroidered on their robes, while the red envoys have the character '中' in red, the envoys of wealth have the character 'fa' in green, and the envoys on the white board... have no Sign. Many secret missions of the Demon Cult are carried out by whiteboard envoys outside, with low martial arts skills, you must remember this person's face."

"Oh..." The low martial artist could only see a vague outline, so he had no choice but to keep silent.

"It's also the first time I've seen this deity. I just heard someone describe it before, so I should judge that this person is right."

"Hey..." After a while, the martial artist asked again: "Isn't the Devil's Cult called the Devil's Cult... Then, what is the official name of the Demon's Cult?"

The official name is the name used when registering.

"The official name..." Yan Tongshuo said, "It's the civet cat sect."

"...?"

"The first leader of the Demon Cult created the religion by beheading civet cats." Yan Tongshuo said: "It is said that when the first leader escorted some gangsters to Shaolin, many people escaped on the way. After drinking one night, the leader killed all the gangsters. Everyone let go, and said, that's all, you all run for your lives, and I will go far away from now on! Among them, more than a dozen gangsters expressed their willingness to follow. The leader took advantage of the drunkenness, and took a path through the swamp at night, letting a The gangster opened the way ahead. The gangster suddenly came back with a terrified expression and said that he could not go ahead because a big civet cat blocked the way. He advised the leader to go back. The leader was drunk at the time and said, what is so scary about a man walking! He rushed to the front, drew his sword and cut off the giant civet cat. Later, when someone came to the place where the civet cat was killed, he saw an old woman crying in the middle of the road, so he asked why she was crying. The old woman said, my son is the son of the righteous way. The son of the evil way was killed! Someone told those words to the first leader, and the leader was very happy, so he really created a cult, and those gangsters who followed him began to fear him after this incident."

"It turns out... this is the creation of teachings by cutting civet cats..."

At this moment, Yan Tongshuo suddenly made a silent movement.

Wu Gong looked down, and the Demon Cult seemed to have made a move.

I saw the whiteboard envoy took out a jade flute from his waist, put it to his lips, played it lightly, and the clear music drifted away.

At the same time, dozens of members of the Demon Cult behind the whiteboard envoy also sang along with the jade flute, their voices in harmony, and the scene was extremely strange.

After a while, the martial artist saw that the group of people standing on the opposite side dropped their weapons one by one, turning and jumping like crazy, as if possessed by a demon.

The swords were scattered all over the ground, and the blades and swords reflected the light of the sun, which was particularly dazzling.

Yan Tongshuo's face changed slightly: "It's not good."

"...?"

"This is the most famous brainwashing song of the Demon Cult!"

"...Brainwashing song?"

Before he could ask to understand, the low martial artist realized that the voices that floated in before were already lingering in his head!

"The civet cat is good...the civet cat is good..."

Wu Gong let out a low growl: "Yeah!" He resisted vigorously.

But no, the power of the brainwashing song is too powerful, even if you have low martial arts, you can't resist it.

Soon, he could no longer think about anything else, and his mind was filled with those sentences, repeating over and over again: "The raccoon raccoon is good...the raccoon raccoon is good...the raccoon raccoon loves us...the raccoon raccoon loves us...we We love tanuki...we we love tanuki..."

Wu Gongdi felt a burst of joy rushing to his heart in an instant.

Alas……!Thinking about martial arts, I am really satisfied and happy... It turns out that the civet cat is so good... The civet cat loves us... We love the civet cat...

Satisfied and happy, Wu Gongdi suddenly felt a wave of true energy slowly pouring into his neck.

The excitement just now was suppressed in an instant, and the mind with low martial arts skills gradually recovered.

...What happened to me just now?Wu Gong thought about it, and was at a loss.

Turning his head to see, Yan Tongshuo was holding his left shoulder firmly with one hand, and the other hand was on the acupoint on the back of his neck, using the heat in his palm to help him calm down, so that he would no longer be bewitched by the Demon Cult.

With the help of Yan Tongshuo's internal strength, and listening to the sound of the Baibanshi's flute, the joy of low martial arts is no longer there.Thinking of the itch to join the Devil's Cult just now, I couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat because of my low martial arts.

Although, the singing still continued: "The civet cat is good... the civet cat is good... Xixihuang! The civet cat loves us... the civet cat loves us... Xixihuang! We love civet cats...we we love civet cats... ...Sixi Huang!"

"That..." Wu Gongdi had already calmed down. Hearing this, he couldn't help but ask, "What is 'Xixihuang'?"

Yan Tongshuo shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "No one knows what Xixihuang is."

"……what?"

"No one knows what Xixihuang is." Yan Tongshuo said, "Although the word Xixihuang of the Devil's Cult is so inexplicable that it has been widely spread, it can be said that everyone knows it, but so far no one can understand it. , most people think, probably really is meaningless.”

"...?"

"The leader of the previous generation of the beggar gang once captured the rich envoy of the previous generation of the demon sect alive. However, after the martial arts conference, the envoy of wealth said to the leader of the beggar gang, as long as you let me live for three more days, I will tell you what Xixihuang is." In fact, there is no room for negotiation on this matter, because the martial arts conference has already decided to execute the previous generation of rich envoys immediately. But the leader of the beggar gang really wanted to know what Xixihuang was, so he secretly kept that person for three days."

"and then?"

"The man ran away."

"……what?"

"The previous generation of beggar gang leaders were so remorseful that they used mud to plug one of their ears for the rest of their lives as a warning to themselves."

"Oh..." Sure enough, a hero is a hero... Even if you make a mistake, you will not find excuses, and you will be brave enough to act...

Thinking about martial arts, not only is he fascinated.

Yan Tongshuo looked down, because of the brainwashing song, more than half of the righteous people couldn't control it.So Yan Tongshuo stopped pressing Wu Gong's neck, but covered Wu Gong's ears with the palms of both hands, and let out a long howl from above the cliff.

Among the decent people at the foot of the mountain, there were also a few highly skilled figures who heard the long howling sound, and immediately echoed it, making a shrill voice, just like the cry of apes in Wu Gorge and the cry of a ghost at midnight, which is exactly in contrast to the majesty of the brainwashing song. .

After all, the skills of the accompaniment singers in the back row in the Devil's Cult are not as good as those of the whiteboard performers. If they are interrupted like this, they will immediately go out of tune, and they can't even play [-]% of the effect of this brainwashing song.

Those decent people who lost their weapons at the beginning also gradually regained their clarity.

And the white board envoy under the cliff slowly moved the jade flute in his hand from his lips, and his eyes floated up the cliff.