Zhao Xiaomao, leader of the Demon Cult

Zhao Xiaomao said awkwardly: "Brother... Can I put on my pants first? It's a bit cold!"

Qin Yan lowered his head, looked at Zhao Kitten in his arms, and suddenly realized that this was no longer the kid a few years ago, but a good-looking adult man.

Qin Yan's heart skipped half a beat, he quickly let go of his hand, and asked, "Where have you been caught these past few years? Did that bastard Luo Ming bully you? Don't be afraid, tell senior brother, senior brother Out of anger for you!"

Zhao Xiaomao narrated the experience of these years while putting on his trousers. He had told many people about this experience, and each time he told it, it was simpler than the last time. Veins throbbing: "What! Someone dared to imprison you for four years? Still torturing you day and night? I'll take people to kill him!"

Zhao Kitten hurriedly said: "Don't... that guy should be dead already! By the way, senior brother, I heard they call you Zuoshi, what's the matter? I remember that our God Sect doesn't have this title!"

Like many years ago, Qin Yan fell asleep with Zhao Xiaomao, lying on the bed and said: "Since you fell into the enemy's hands unfortunately, the divine religion has undergone major changes, and many brothers and sisters have been killed. I also When I wanted to get ahead, the master ordered me to retreat and practice, and I was not allowed to participate in these things."

Zhao Xiaomao turned over and became confused, with his head resting on Qin Yan's thigh.

Qin Yan had learned from the past, threw Zhao Kitten aside, and continued: "By the time I leave the customs, my martial arts have improved a lot, but everything in the teaching has changed. The master has become one of the four elders." One of them is that I am the master's eldest disciple, and I also served as the left envoy. This time, the leader heard that the gathering of people from the Central Plains in Mount Hua would be detrimental to the God religion, so he asked me to go down the mountain by name, and brought people to check the news!"

When Qin Yan finished speaking, he found that Zhao Xiaomao had already fallen asleep peacefully, curled up into a ball, his pink lips were slightly raised, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly in the light of the candle, Qin Yan unconsciously stared blankly. I thought to myself: I never thought that my junior brother would look so good-looking when he grows up!In the past few years, he was arrested and suffered a lot. I'm afraid his martial arts didn't improve much. I want to protect him well, so that he won't be caught by Han Yifei and those guys to pick him up...

When Zhao Xiaomao woke up early the next morning, Qin Yan had long since disappeared, and he didn't know where he had gone.Zhao Xiaomao saw that the timing was good, it was time for him to sneak away!

As soon as he opened the door and was about to leave, there was a group of people standing outside the door. The demon disciples headed by Yang Wugong surrounded Zhao Kitty. Yang Wugong was the first to say: "Little brother! It's really you!" !"

A group of people chattered, some said that this is Zhao Kitten!Some said it's no wonder the elder brother has been thinking about it for so many years!

It was impossible to slip away. Zhao Xiaomao invited everyone into the room. While they were talking, Qin Yan rushed in with a cold look, glanced at everyone, and said dissatisfiedly: "Get out! I have important matters with my junior brother. Things to say!!"

Everyone left the room reluctantly, Yang Wugong sighed outside the room: Eldest brother, your masculinity is about to be abolished again! !

After everyone had left, Qin Yan pressed Zhao Kitten on the chair, took out a crumpled book from his arms, stuffed it into Zhao Kitten's hand, and said, "Little Mao, what were you calling in your dreams yesterday?" "Yi Jin Jing", is it this?"

Zhao Xiaomao looked at the book, and saw that there were five big characters "Yijin Ximai Jing" written on the cover, and there were spots of blood splashed on it, and he didn't know whose blood it was.

Qin Yan said: "The gang of bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple are really hard to deal with, but I just borrowed their book, just like Yuan Yang who asked them!"

Seeing Yin Hong's blood on the back of Qin Yan's hand, Zhao Xiaomao felt bad, and asked, "Brother, did you snatch it? Are you injured again?"

Qin Yan didn't care, patted Zhao Xiaomao on the shoulder, and said: "A little injury, it's not a problem! I heard that if you practice the "Yi Jin Jing", you can see results in one day, and you can achieve small success in seven days. Your skill is low. Although this book is heresy, it should be very helpful to you!"

Zhao Xiaomao was very moved. Although he hadn't seen him for many years, the elder brother was still the one who cared about him.

Unexpectedly, he was only half moved, and saw Qin Yan pull out his silver whip with a slamming sound, his expression awe-inspiring: "I like you too, so let's practice according to this book! We will go to Mount Hua in three days. When you arrive If you make a fool of yourself, I will definitely teach you a good lesson!"

Zhao Xiaomao wailed in his heart: Big brother really hasn't changed at all! ! !

He immediately opened the book and read it carefully, starting from the first form of Wei Tuo Presenting the Pestle. After reading a few pages, he didn't understand, so he scratched his head and asked, "Eldest brother, this sentence'Guanyuan must be noted. What does double pupil mean?"

Qin Yan's roar sounded again: "Idiot! Trash! Scum! Garbage! You don't even understand this!"

After yelling, Qin Yan paused for a while, looked into Zhao Xiaomao's curious eyes, and said embarrassedly: "This... I don't understand... If you want to know, let's grab a monk and ask?"

Zhao Kitten: "... Forget it, skip this and practice the next one!"

"Yi Jin Jing" has a total of twelve movements. It takes at least two or three days for ordinary people to practice all the twelve movements to understand them all. They all threw a cheat book, and Zhao Xiaomao practiced according to the book. In less than two hours, Zhao Xiaomao had learned all the twelve moves, but there were some places that he didn't quite understand, so he skipped them and didn't practice them.

After he figured out the guiding method recorded in the book, he put aside the book and practiced according to it. He only felt a difference in the first form, using the Qi guiding method in "Yi Jin Jing" With this method, the true qi can swim away without severe pain in the lower abdomen.

He practiced one pose after another, only feeling that his breath became smoother and smoother, but in the tenth pose "Crouching Tiger Pounces on Food", he needed to take a deep and long breath, a poisonous gas surged up from his lower abdomen, and he couldn't continue.

Qin Yan held the silver whip and slapped it on the ground beside Zhao Xiaomao's feet, angrily scolded: "Trash! Trash! Idiot! Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Xiaomao's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he clutched his lower abdomen tightly, unable to move for a while.Qin Yan panicked and quickly carried Zhao Kitten to the bed, wanting to untie Zhao Kitten's clothes to see what happened to him.

Zhao Xiaomao pressed Qin Yan's hand, and said with difficulty: "Senior brother, when I... was imprisoned, I was given poison... It seems that I can't practice the last three moves!"

Qin Yan hurriedly said: "Then don't practice! Then just don't practice! You follow me firmly, I will protect you, and I will never let anyone bully you again!"

Only then did Zhao Xiaomao catch his breath, and according to the guiding method contained in the Yi Jin Jing, he sat cross-legged, secretly lucky, and found that as long as all the true energy is not activated, as long as there is three points of true energy left in the sea of ​​​​qi to suppress the toxin , it will be fine.Frustrated in my heart, I comforted myself: Anyway, as long as I use seven percent of my strength, it is enough!Huashan Lunjian is Luo Ming's desire to seize the position of the leader of the martial arts, so it's fine if we don't compete with him...

I'm depreesed!Sure enough, it's not me who has the aura of the protagonist...

Three days later, the Lotus Peak of Mount Hua was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the snow had not yet melted. On the cliffs of thousands of feet, Wu Nitian, the head of the Huashan School, stood on a flat ground at the top of the peak, and bowed his hands towards the martial arts crowd who came to watch the formation. He said: "Everyone, the Demon Cult has been rampant in recent years and has endangered the martial arts. We, righteous people, should not ignore it! Today I invite you to Huashan to discuss how to deal with the Demon Cult!"

Someone in the martial arts below immediately shouted: "What else is there to discuss? Let's kill Mo Yunding, destroy the demon sect, and eliminate harm for the world!"

As soon as this person called, someone responded immediately, and for a moment, the voices of killing the Moyunding and destroying the Demon Cult became one. Zhao Xiaomao, who was still halfway up the mountain, heard the faint shout from the top of the mountain, and asked: "Brother , what are they yelling?"

Qin Yan's lips were tightly shut, his eyes spit fire, and said: "What else can you shout, it's nothing more than talking bad things about the God Sect! I want to kill Mo Yunding!"

Zhao Xiaomao listened carefully, and sure enough, it was these two sentences that he shouted. He couldn't help admiring Qin Yan: "Brother, your experience in the world has increased a lot in the past few years!"

Yang Wugong interjected: "Every time we go to choose a venue in the Central Plains martial arts, they always shout these two sentences, and they never change the slogan!"

Zhao Kitten: "..."

At the top of the Lotus Peak, everyone stopped shouting, and Wu Nitian said again: "That's right, everyone is inseparable from the Devil's Cult! But we have so many people, but we don't have a unified leader, and we can't compare to the Demon's Cult. what can we do about it?"

Doctor Sun was asking people about Ping Yizhi, and when he heard Wu Nitian say this, he muttered in dissatisfaction: "When did people in the Jianghu learn the way of being an official in the imperial court? If you want to be the leader of the alliance, you can be the leader, and you have to let others say it." Shameless! Hey, brother, have you ever heard of Ping Yizhi, a famous murderer?"

The crowd yelled for a long time, and the final decision was that there must be a martial arts leader, but no one was convinced, needless to say, only the underlings saw the truth!

The martial arts competition on the top of Huashan officially kicked off.

Physician Sun turned around and made sure again - he was really fooled by Zhao Kitty, there is no flat finger here at all! ! !

He turned back to Luo Ming's side, looked at the martial arts arena set up on the top of Lotus Peak, and looked at Luo Ming who was out of his mind, and asked in a low voice: "Hey, don't you want to be the leader of the martial arts? Why don't you go up?"

Luo Ming pulled his thoughts back to the top of Huashan Mountain, waved his hands at Sun Taiyi, and said, "It's not the time yet! When the masters come out and the final battle is over, I'll go up and defeat the heroes, so that I can make a final decision!"

Zhao Xiaomao was on the mountainside, looking at the members of the Demon Cult who were sitting down to eat dry food, and asked Qin Yan, "Brother, didn't you come here to destroy the Huashan martial arts competition this time? Why are you resting instead?"

Qin Yan looked at the sky, and said in a deep voice: "It's still early! After those people have finished their polite words, it will take a long time for the younger ones to compete. We will go up again when they are really masters. They have lost both sides, annihilate them in one fell swoop!"

Zhao Kitten silently looked at Qin Yan with a loyal face, and thought to himself: Eldest brother, you have become black-bellied too! !

However, at a place that Qin Yan didn't see, there was another group of people at the foot of the mountain, dressed in black, with red belts on their arms, covering their faces, with only two black eyes showing, looking at the top of the mountain: "Don't be busy, wait until When Qin Yan's people and the martial arts decent fight to the detriment of both sides, we will fight again!"