Zhao Xiaomao, leader of the Demon Cult

As soon as the scrolling word came out, Luo Ming's long sword unsheathed again, and stabbed obliquely towards Kitty Zhao.Seeing that the opponent was just a child, he didn't want to kill him, he planned to force the child back with this sword so that he could go find Huang Buyi.Unexpectedly, at this point of his sword, he suddenly encountered a huge resistance. In the middle of the air, what he pierced was air, but it seemed that what he wanted to pierce was a thick wall of rock, and it was difficult to move forward a bit.

Luo Ming was stunned for a moment, and only then did he realize that the child who had just stopped him raised his palm empty-handedly, and was able to block objects in the air, blocking his sword in mid-air! !

Seeing this situation, Luo Ming was taken aback. You know, to achieve this step, you need at least five or sixty years of skill, and you need someone with extremely high talents. How could this little child in front of you be possible? Has this skill?

Zhao Kitten is complaining even more at this moment, every cell in his whole body seems to burst, he is completely out of his control, there is an external force, like a huge wave that drowns him, he is like a torrent String puppets, manipulated by people, fight with people on the competition arena.

The two people in the field didn't know what happened.

However, outside the competition arena, Mo Yunsheng raised his head slightly, looking at the leader Huang Buyi standing on the high platform.

Huang Buyi's hands are hidden in the sleeves. At first glance, the ten fingers seem to be in constant cramp, but upon closer inspection, one can find that they are actually moving regularly, as if they are playing a musical instrument. With the movements of Huang Buyi's fingers, Zhao Kitten couldn't help following Luo Ming's attack. Every time Zhao Kitten made a move or raised his arm, he was completely out of his control, and was actually controlled by Huang Buyiyao.

Mo Yunsheng's expression changed slightly. It turned out that Huang Buyi, the leader of the sect, had already practiced the magic skill that the devil sect kept secret—the blood demon magic skill! !

This kind of kung fu is actually the most advanced kung fu of the Devil's religion. It is impossible for ordinary disciples to even hear its name, let alone practice it.The kung fu printed on the "Moyunmen Rules", compared with this kung fu, is like a child's play!But it's natural to think about it. How could it be possible for ordinary disciples to choose to practice casually at the highest level of kung fu?The number of people who have heard of the words "Blood Demon Divine Art" is absolutely no more than ten within the Demon Cult!

The Blood Demon Divine Art is divided into three volumes: upper, middle and lower.The first volume is the method of inner strength and mentality. The method of cultivation is unique. There are thirteen levels in total. Every time you advance to one level, the inner strength can be doubled. If you practice the thirteenth level, you can have the power to destroy the world. able to fight.As for the middle book, there are all kinds of kung fu and moves. If you cultivate your mind to the highest level, you can kill with just a single flower or grass, and it is already the most terrifying martial art with a wave of your hand and sleeves.However, because the mental method not only requires talent, but also requires a lot of opportunities, so from ancient times to the present, there has never been a cultivation level that has surpassed the tenth level.So some martial arts moves are needed to assist.

As for the second volume, when the world was in chaos, the Demon Cult was once suppressed by the court, and the second volume was also taken away. Today, no one knows what the second volume is about!

Mo Yunsheng only heard his master mention the "Blood Demon Divine Kung Fu". It is said that this kind of kung fu can transmit power through the air when it reaches the first level; Yuren, according to legend, the basic skill of cultivation is to tie a thin string to the body of a puppet, move your own fingers, and the puppet can cooperate with the attack.In this way, even if the enemy is indestructible, it is absolutely impossible to defeat steel.

Although Mo Yunsheng didn't know what it was like to cultivate to the third stage of the Blood Demon Divine Art, Huang Buyi didn't have a thread in his hand at the moment, but he could use Qi as a thread to manipulate the puppet Zhao Kitty from a distance.

Beads of sweat ooze from Mo Yunsheng's back. It seems that Huang Buyi's kung fu has already far surpassed his own. It is definitely not at the level when he challenged the previous leader a year ago!It seems that if anyone wants to challenge Huang Buyi today, he will definitely die without a whole body!And Huang Yi deliberately concealed his kung fu during this year, definitely not because he wanted to keep a low profile, but because he wanted to eradicate those who had a different heart from him today!

When Mo Yunsheng thought of this, his face suddenly turned pale, and his belly was tight and helpless. Yang Wugong immediately stepped forward and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Yunsheng said in a low voice: "It's a little uncomfortable to be a teacher, it's useless, you help the teacher go back to the room to rest!"

Yang Wugong answered yes respectfully, and helped Mo Yunsheng to leave.In this year's martial arts competition, Mo Yunsheng fell ill before he even played, and senior brother Qin Yan is still lying on a stretcher. It can be said that the entire army was wiped out. At this moment, all the senior brothers put their hopes on Zhao Xiaomao, and they all looked forward to it , Looking at Zhao Xiaomao, I really don't understand why this little junior brother suddenly became so high in martial arts!

Zhao Xiaomao now only feels that the bones of his whole body are about to fall apart. He even heard the sound of rattling on his body. His body is not strong enough to withstand such a large amount of internal force injected into his body, and it is a high-intensity attack. The expression on his face was distorted in pain, but his strikes were getting faster and faster. There was a ding sound, and the long sword in Luo Ming's hand was caught by Zhao Xiaomao with two fingers. Luo Ming felt a strong force coming, As long as you can't hold the hilt of the sword in your hand, but force yourself to endure it, and spit out your internal strength at the same time.

At this moment, You Xiaoyao, who had been watching the battle, suddenly stepped forward and slapped Luo Ming's back. Seeing that Luo Ming was attacking back and forth, he was about to die, but unexpectedly, at this critical moment, Luo Ming suddenly Turning sideways, with the tip of the sword slanting slightly, he pulled out Zhao Kitten's internal force obliquely, and with a bang, it hit You Xiaoyao's chest. You Xiaoyao's chest was severely injured, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

At such a slowdown, Luo Ming's sword had already rested on Zhao Kitty's neck. Luo Ming secretly cried out for danger. If someone hadn't sneaked up behind him, the opponent's internal strength would have knocked him down.I must die!

Now, the sword in Luo Ming's hand rested on Zhao Xiaomao's neck, but he didn't say anything. He turned to Huang Buyi and said, "Master Huang, what you said must not be ignored!"

Huang Yi smiled, and spread his hands: "The person Nephew Luo Shi is looking for, I will give you back!" As soon as the words fell, Zhao Xiaomao suddenly flew up and slammed into Luo Ming, the impact was very powerful , and very suddenly, no one expected it to happen, only saw Zhao Kitty's neck was bleeding, and the whole person was already flying towards the edge of the cliff with Luo Ming.

Seeing such a sudden change, Qin Yan was startled, and rushed towards Zhao Xiaomao, shouting: "Junior brother!!"

However, he was seriously injured all over his body and his strength was exhausted. He only jumped halfway in the air before falling to the ground. He could only watch helplessly as Zhao Kitty and Luo Ming fell under the cliff of Moyunding together.

Everyone was shocked, Qin Yan stretched his arms, climbed to the edge of the cliff, and shouted down with red eyes: "Junior brother! Junior brother!"

However, what responded to him was only the echo of the empty mountains and the white clouds floating in the mid-air of the cliff.

Qin Yan punched the ground one after another, and he remembered that if he hadn't blamed Zhao Kitten, Zhao Kitten would definitely not have gone to the competition, let alone drag Luo Ming to his death.He remembered that Zhao Xiaomao was holding his fist when he was about to enter the martial arts arena: "Senior brother! Don't be sad, let me deal with him!"

Qin Yan's fists slammed on the rock beside the cliff, and the blood stained the rock without realizing it. He just kept yelling: "Junior brother! I don't blame you! I don't blame you! Junior brother! Junior brother... ..."

However, everyone's eyes quickly left Qin Yan and Zhao Xiaomao, their attention was attracted by another bigger matter.

It was a demon cultivator who practiced masculinity and had already reached the fifth stage. He jumped onto the ring in the middle and clasped his fists at Huang Buyi: "Huang Buyi! You leader, you are such a coward! Let me be good!"

Huang Buyi's eyes glowed an imperceptible red light, and his voice shook the entire martial arts arena: "Who else refuses to accept me as the leader? Anyone who wants to challenge me as the leader! Come up together!"

On this day, the main altar of the Demon Sect was on the top of the cloud, and blood flowed like a river. Ten masters besieged the leader Huang Buyi, and all of them were killed.They also investigated and dealt with two elders on the spot who attempted to assassinate the leader and conspired to rebel, and all the disciples were killed.

Standing on the top of the Moyun, which was full of bloody smell, Huang Buyi gave an order, and his disciples set fire to the apse where the past lords were displayed.

Huang Buyi clasped his hands in his sleeves, the blood-like setting sun hung in the sky, his eyes stared at the distant sun, and his voice was chilling: "From today onwards, if anyone has ill intentions against the leader and wants to plot rebellion, kill everyone amnesty!"

This cleansing has changed the 300-year rule of the Demon Cult that everyone can challenge the leader. Half of the masters in the teaching died, and the rest surrendered. No two hearts.During this cleansing, two people who had fought against Huang Buyi miraculously escaped, one was Mo Yunsheng who practiced masculinity, and the other was You Xiaoyao who practiced Moyun Dafa.

However, Zhao Xiaomao didn't know anything about all of this, and he fell into darkness.

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Zhao Xiaomao's world fell into darkness. When he regained consciousness, he felt pain all over his body, as if every pore had been torn open. He tried to open his eyes, but found that his eyes were pitch black, and nothing could be seen. can not see.

Zhao Kitten was taken aback, thinking he was blind, he wanted to raise his hand to touch his eyes, but found that he couldn't even move.

He only felt a burning pain in his throat, and instinctively called out: "Water... Is there any water..." But he found that he couldn't even make a sound!

At this moment, he suddenly felt his eyes light up, and heard footsteps coming in, but he still couldn't see anyone.

Only two voices were heard talking.One said: "Young master, is your injury serious?" and the other said: "It's okay. Fortunately, Uncle Niu, you came to save me in time. I was just bumped, and I was not hurt!"

Zhao Xiaomao could tell that one of the two voices belonged to Luo Ming, and the other was a slightly older voice, but he didn't know who it was.

The old voice asked: "Young master, what about... the second young master?"

There was a hint of disappointment in Luo Ming's voice: "I can't compete with the master of the Demon Cult's kung fu. Before that, I searched secretly, and later challenged him openly, but I couldn't find my brother. I have to go back and report to my father. It's decided!"

The old voice said again: "Young master, why didn't you kill this man with a knife, but brought him back to Zhuangzi?"

Zhao Kitten hadn't realized who they were discussing about life and death, so he thought: Who are they going to kill?These people are so cruel! ! !The rivers and lakes are really bloody!

But Luo Ming's voice sounded: "This man is a disciple of the Devil's Cult, and he is deeply loved by the leader. He has obtained the true biography of that devil's leader. Even I can't do anything to him at such a young age! He must know that there are many people in the Devil's Cult. Confidential! Save his life, not only will he be able to find out the whereabouts of his younger brother, but he may also be able to learn many secrets in the Demon Cult that we don't know!"

Zhao Xiaomao finally understood that they were discussing to torture themselves! ! !

Tiger stool chili water is not something ordinary people can afford!I don't have the iron will of the revolutionary martyrs!What important secret must be made up to be able to get away with it?

Zhao Kitten tried his best to move, but found that he couldn't move at all, and his body was tied with a rope. It must be that Luo Ming was afraid of his high martial arts skills, so he tapped the acupuncture points first, and then tied himself up.He secretly groaned in his heart: I am just a young disciple who has just joined the Demon Sect for ten days!I am innocent!

The two talked for a while, but they didn't realize that Zhao Xiaomao had woken up. They heard Luo Ming say again: "Uncle Niu, I'm tired after resting for such a long time. Let's set off!"

Then I heard Uncle Niu answer yes, the sound of the horsewhip and the sound of grunting came, and the place where Zhao Kitty was was started to bump. It turned out that he was just on a carriage.

The bumping of the carriage was really uncomfortable. Zhao Xiaomao worked hard to gather strength, and it was not until half an hour later that he was able to hum softly.

As soon as he hummed, he was immediately noticed by Luo Ming who was sitting next to him and guarding him. Luo Ming's voice came: "Are you awake?"

Zhao Kitten snorted again.

Luo Ming said: "Where did you hide my brother?! Now you have fallen into my hands. If you are dishonest, you will have to suffer!"

Zhao Kitten continued to hum.

Luo Ming said: "This place is already eight hundred miles away from the Demon Sect! You don't have to think that the leader will come to save you!"

Zhao Kitten hummed.

Luo Ming finally understood the meaning, stretched out his hand, and pulled off the black cloth covering Zhao Kitten's eyes.Zhao Xiaomao suddenly felt that the room in front of him was much brighter. He looked around and found that he was indeed in a spacious and luxurious carriage, which was covered with a mattress made of high-quality ice silk, which was ventilated and cool, while Luo Ming was sitting on his knees. Beside him, he looked at him with a serious face, his eyes were firmly fixed on his body, and he still held the hilt of his sword in his hand, ready to be on guard at any time.

Luo Ming asked, "Do you want to drink water?"

Zhao Kitten opened his mouth: "Although... um... um... water"

Luo Ming frowned, went to a water bag hanging on the wall of the carriage, and sent it to Zhao Kitty.Then he realized that Zhao Kitty was tied up tightly after being tapped on his acupuncture points, how could he drink water by himself?He brought the water bottle to Zhao Kitten's lips and fed him water.

After Zhao Xiaomao drank the water, his energy improved a lot, and he was able to explain a sentence clearly: "I...where is this? You...catch me...what are you doing..."

An hour later, Luo Ming walked out of the carriage and sat side by side with his old slave, Niu Bo.

Luo Ming sighed: "Hey..."

Uncle Niu asked, "Young Master, what are you going to do with this child?"

Luo Ming turned his head and glanced at the carriage behind him. After an hour of interrogation and probing, he finally convinced him that what he caught was not the confidant of the leader of the Demon Sect at all, let alone an expert in cultivating magic arts. Indeed, as the leader of the Devil's Cult, Huang Yiyi, said, he was just a young disciple who had just started for ten days, and he hadn't even spoken to the leader, let alone knew any secrets of the Devil's Cult.

Luo Ming didn't believe it when he heard it for the first time, and immediately pressed against Zhao Kitten's palm, and went to investigate with his own inner breath, only to find that Zhao Kitten's meridians were all damaged, he was half dead, and was in danger.Not to mention his peerless martial arts, it would be difficult for him to kill a chicken now!

The only possibility for this kind of situation to occur in a martial arts practitioner is that a large amount of true energy and internal energy were injected into the body in a short period of time, and the body could not bear it and completely collapsed.

Thinking of this, Luo Ming couldn't help but think of Huang Yijing. Could it be that Huang Yijing can control other people from a distance?Already practiced the most terrifying and evil martial arts of the Demon Sect in the legend?

Seeing that Luo Ming was lost in thought, Uncle Niu called out, "Young Master?"

Luo Ming turned around abruptly, and after a while, he spoke carefully: "This kid is only 13 years old this year, and he has only joined the Devil's Cult for ten days, and he has never done anything harmful...I...he made it This state is all caused by me, I will try my best to find a doctor to treat him. If he is cured well, his life will be great. If he dies like this, he can only be blamed for his poor life!"

Zhao Kitten has been listening attentively, at first she was very worried that Luo Ming would give her a tiger stool with chili water, but after hearing such an answer, she finally felt relieved, closed her eyes, and passed out again.

Luo Ming talked with Uncle Niu for a while, and then returned to the car again, looking at Zhao Kitten who was in a coma. Zhao Kitten's eyes were slightly closed, his eyelashes were trembling slightly, and his face was pale due to excessive blood loss. Even her lips didn't have any color, but they curled up obediently, her lips were slightly raised, and she was sleeping soundly.

Sitting beside Zhao Xiaomao, Luo Ming thought to himself: Seeing that he is also very flexible in his shots and has a good body, he is a good seed.It's a pity that it's too thin.Unexpectedly, his father was so cruel that he sold him to the Devil's Cult for a penny, and he was considered a hard-working person.I don't know what he will look like when he grows up. If he is raised well, will he be white and fat, or will he be handsome? !