Zhao Xiaomao, leader of the Demon Cult

The sun finally finished its day, and the entire Huashan Mountain was shrouded in blood-red color.

Wu Nitian stood on the top of the Lotus Peak of Mount Hua, bowed his hands to the crowd and said: "Everyone, let me accept the position of the leader, and I will be disrespectful to you..."

At this moment, a voice resounded in the crowd: "Brother Ang, you and I are brothers. I shouldn't have fought with you, but I have a sworn hatred with the Demon Cult. I once swore to kill the enemy with my own hands!" !"

There was a cold light in Wu Nitian's eyes, but with a false smile on his face, he said to Luo Ming who jumped onto the competition stage: "Brother Luo, you are from my Huashan faction, so it doesn't matter who is the leader ..."

There was a cold light in Luo Ming's eyes, he glanced down, and said word by word: "There is a difference! Because my father is Luo Xiangtian! I am his son, and the Luo family was destroyed by the Demon Sect. Teach me, if I die in the future, I will not be able to meet my father under the nine springs!"

As soon as Luo Ming said this, everyone in the martial arts was in an uproar. They all pointed at Luo Ming and widened their eyes: "Luo Ming! He is Luo Ming! He is still alive!"

Wu Nitian sneered, and Ling Ran said: "In that case, please act!"

On the mountainside of Mount Hua, Qin Yan swallowed the dry biscuits he had brought, and ordered everyone in the Demon Cult to say: "Everyone listen to the order. Since ancient times, there has been a road in Huashan. The Huashan faction has sent people to guard the main road of Lianhua Peak. Take it! Yue Wu, you bring people with me, go to open the way, and kill the secret sentry of Huashan faction! Yang Wugong, you lead people, and then support us! Zhao Ming, you are here to support us!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Yan turned his head again, and said to Zhao Xiaomao: "Little Mao, this operation is extremely dangerous, you follow me closely, you must not go far!"

Looking at the sun that was about to set, Zhao Xiaomao shook his head secretly in his heart, thinking: Why don't you wait for them to plan to go down the mountain and plot against them!This black light is still fighting outside, the chances of winning are not great!

However, he said this to Qin Yan, and Qin Yan didn't listen at all. Seeing that Zhao Kitten was silent, Qin Yan whispered to Zhao Kitten again: "Little cat, if there is danger...don't stop In front of me... I am your senior brother, I should protect you!"

Zhao Xiaomao heard Qin Yan's words, looked at his sincere eyes again, was moved in his heart, held Qin Yan's hand, nodded vigorously, and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine!"

After Qin Yan finished his orders, he took about twenty people and took advantage of the setting sun to go up the mountain.

Lianhua Peak is located at the west peak of Huashan Mountain. It is naturally formed by a huge rock, with a cliff on one side and only a slope connected to the peak on the other side.It is one of the dangerous roads in Huashan. The dangerous road can only allow one person to pass through, and there is no railing beside it. If one is not careful, he will fall down and be smashed to pieces.

Qin Yan turned his head frequently at the beginning, fearing that Zhao Kitten's feet would fall if he didn't pay attention, but when he turned his head for the tenth time, he found that Zhao Kitten's breath was long, his steps were brisk, and his footwork was clever, and he seemed to be faster than himself. To be stronger by two points, I couldn't help but think in my heart: Junior Brother is really a martial arts prodigy, he has only practiced the Yi Jin Jing for two days, and it is so effective!He didn't know that Zhao Xiaomao had actually advanced in martial arts and was already above him. It was only because of Baili Wushuang's viciousness that he seemed to have no martial arts at all.

Now with the guidance of Yi Jin Jing, although he can't fully display his martial arts, he can already be regarded as a master!

Qin Yan moved forward quietly, while paying attention to the top of his head. Because of the steep cliff, the heels of the previous person almost touched the head of the next person. Qin Yan first solved the hidden whistle at the bottom of the slope, and now he was walking on the slope, afraid that someone would be at the top of the slope. Unexpectedly, the person guarding the top of the slope, because Luo Ming was in the final duel with Wu Nitian, competing for the position of martial arts leader, the fight was exciting, so he also went to watch the martial arts competition! !

Qin Yan and the others were wearing night clothes and moved swiftly. They had already quietly touched the peak in a short while. At this moment, the sun had set and the bright moon was rising, and they could only see two groups of shadows fighting together on the martial arts platform in the distance. You can't even see his figure clearly, let alone the opponent's moves!

Zhao Xiaomao had just climbed to the top of the peak at this moment, glanced at the two people who were together, and said, "Brother Luo's martial arts are so powerful!!! Why didn't he fight Baili Wushuang?" What do you think?"

Qin Yan was startled when he heard the words, turned to look at Zhao Xiaomao and said, "Little Mao, your eyes have become so good? Can you actually see their martial arts moves?"

Zhao Xiaomao pointed at Luo Ming from afar and said, "Yes! But it's very strange! Big brother Luo can win that Wu Nitian, but why do he use so many tricks? It makes the colorful flowers and shadows everywhere, even if he wins the fight No one can see it!!! What are you doing!"

While he was saying this, Luo Ming on the martial arts stage suddenly stopped, took a step outside, and said to Wu Nitian: "I never imagined that the master's martial arts skills are so good, I admire you!!"

Wu Nitian originally planned this competition with great concentration. For all other sects who came up to challenge, the Huashan faction did their best to beat them down. Finally, he came up and put on a show, and the position of leader was secured!But he didn't want to insert Luo Ming. He saw Luo Ming's martial arts in the Mudan Tower the other day, and he thought it was just ordinary, and he didn't pay much attention to it. He thought your martial arts were nothing more than that. How dare you go against me!

But he didn't want the two of them to fight each other, Wu Nitian realized that he had misread too much, the opponent's martial arts was completely unexpected, completely different from the performance in the Peony Tower that day!

The two fought for a hundred rounds, and Wu Nitian knew that he was no longer his opponent, but he didn't want Luo Ming to shoot faster and faster, and finally turned into a phantom. Just when Wu Nitian thought that he would lose all face, But unexpectedly, Luo Ming discovered that many of Luo Ming's moves were designed to dazzle everyone's eyes. The two who could have decided the winner were actually dragged by Luo Ming until after [-] moves, which can be said to have given Wu Ni enough It's a shame.

But Wu Nitian didn't appreciate Luo Ming's affection at all. He looked at Luo Ming standing on the competition stage, and secretly calculated in his heart: If he stepped forward to fight again at this moment, he might not get any benefits; if he forcibly refused to let go of the leader First, Luo Ming's father was the former leader of the martial arts alliance. Although he died, his prestige has not diminished, and his whole family was killed by the demon sect, so he has a blood feud with the demon sect; But it's itchy to hate!

At this moment, Wu Nitian glanced down the stage, most people looked blank, but several Taishan seniors in the martial arts crowd, such as Shaolin abbot, Wudang master, Emei Taoist priest, Kongtong, Xingyi, natural gate, etc. All the leaders showed their approval towards Luo Ming, and they didn't know whether Luo Ming had already secretly colluded with these people, or they just admired Luo Ming's ability.

Wu Nitian saw that this was the case, so he had no choice but to swallow his bad breath, cupped his fists at Luo Ming and said, "Unexpectedly, Young Master Luo is hiding his secrets, and he is willing to bow down! Since Young Master Luo is already the leader of the martial arts alliance, he will not be in Huashan in the lower district." Dare to recognize the leader as a disciple again! From now on, the Huashan faction will obey the leader's orders!"

It was only at this moment that everyone realized that Luo Ming had won the contest just now!

Some people said in a low voice: "Young Master Luo, at such a young age, was able to defeat the head of Huashan. I'm afraid the other party deliberately let him do it?"

Another person said: What do you know, he is Luo Xiangtian's son. Luo Xiangtian made his debut at the age of 20, and at the age of 30, he was invincible in all corners of the world.

The abbot of Shaolin stepped onto the martial arts arena at this moment, clasped his hands together, and said to Luo Ming: "Young master Luo has strong martial arts skills, careful thought, and a decent family background, he is the best candidate for the leader."

The head of Wudang also cupped his hands to congratulate each other, and everyone saw that Taishan Beidou had already opened his mouth, and they also shouted in unison: "We are willing to obey the orders of the Luo leader!"

Luo Ming stood on the competition stage, his brows were furrowed, and he looked into the distance.For the past four years, what he has been waiting for is this day. Killing Mo Yunding, destroying the Demon Cult, and avenging the Luo family are exactly what he thinks about day and night.It's just that I don't know if Zhao Kitty will be in the Devil's Cult at that time?

Luo Ming sighed lowly in his heart, and said loudly: "Luo is incompetent, originally it was difficult to take on a big responsibility, but he was eager to take revenge, so he temporarily took the position of leader. !"

At this moment, everyone was discussing and the voices were noisy. Luo Ming stood on the top of the peak, channeled enough energy in his dantian, and sent out the words in a low voice, but the thousands of people present could hear them clearly. Obviously, his inner strength was extremely cultivated Taller!

He also heard Luo Ming say: "It's late today, I shouldn't bother you anymore, but the demon sect is arrogant, I will wipe it out one day earlier, and feel at ease one day earlier, so I would like to invite the heads of all factions to come to the mountainside In Cuiyun Palace, discussing how to encircle and suppress the Demon Cult, what do you think?"

The Wudang and Shaolin sects, because Luo Ming is their own disciple, agreed loudly, and the other sects, also seeing Luo Ming as the new leader, agreed one after another. Wu Nitian wanted to refuse, but if he didn't go , and was about to be gossiped behind his back, so he had no choice but to bow to Luo Ming, and he was invited to go.

Just when everyone agreed, a majestic voice suddenly came from the edge of the cliff: "This idea is terrible! It's not good at all!"

Everyone turned around in amazement, they all wanted to see who was so bold, and wanted to challenge the leader among them.

But he saw a tall, tall, iron tower-like figure looking at Luo Ming with a murderous look on his face.

Then someone with good intentions yelled and asked: "What's wrong with us talking about destroying the Demon Cult?!"

The burly man snorted, threw out the silver whip in his hand, and slapped it in the air: "Because I was taught by Moyun God!"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone started to frown at the same time, and someone shouted: "Who is farting? It stinks!"

"How dare you scold me?!"

"No, it really smells like fart!"

"Oh, someone is really farting!"

Zhao Kitten chewed the sweet and sour Red Demon Pill in his mouth, thinking: "The smell of the Ten Poison God Incense is too unpleasant. Fortunately, I have the antidote, otherwise I would smell urine..."

Many martial arts practitioners were fascinated by the ten poisonous incenses of the demon sect, and their bodies collapsed and fell to the ground; but there were also many people who had fought against the demon sect and knew the ten poisonous incenses. They either held their breath or urinated to detoxify; There are some people with high martial arts skills, such as the heads of various sects, Luo Ming and others immediately use their martial arts to resist poison.

With a big wave of his hand, Qin Yan took out the horn from his bosom, and blew it.All the members of the Devil's Cult who had already been ambushing in all directions rushed forward together. The martial arts practitioners who were not deeply poisoned or had never been poisoned screamed loudly, held their swords, and fought with the members of the Devil's Sect.

At this moment, it was dark all around, and Zhao Xiaomao could only hear the yelling and the smell of blood, and felt sick to his stomach.

Some people also saw Zhao Xiaomao's young and weak appearance, so they chopped at him.

Zhao Kitten fought in a hurry. This was the first time he had seen this kind of chaos. He felt his hands and feet were weak, but he couldn't help himself.

In the dark night, one corpse after another was thrown under the cliff, turning into dry bones.

When it's either you or me, Zhao Xiaomao doesn't care so much anymore. He avoids the attacks of two people facing him, and repels one person with his backhand. Just as he was about to find a hidden corner to hide first, suddenly There was a gust of wind, and a person's palm struck fiercely. Zhao Xiaomao's body was flexible, and when his ears heard the wind sound wrong, he turned sideways to avoid it. pain.

Zhao Xiaomao looked back in the midst of his busy schedule, and it turned out that it was none other than Wu Nitian, the leader of the Huashan School, who was sneaking up on him from behind!

Zhao Kitten pointed at Wu Nitian and shouted: "Ah! Brother Wu, it's me! Why did you hit me?"

Wu Nitian's face was ashen. At this moment, the moonlight was faint and the wind was blowing. His expression was almost distorted. Wu Nitian still remembered the day when Zhao Xiaomao drilled into the table at Mudantou. The anger towards Luo Ming was completely vented on Zhao Kitten that Luo Ming had brought with him, his moves were vicious, his moves were critical, and they were as quick as lightning.

Zhao Xiaomao dodged again and again, but did not fight back. He just yelled: "Brother Wu, if you hit me again, I will fight back!"

Wu Nitian hit three moves in a row, and he didn't even touch Zhao Kitten's body. He was very annoyed, and shouted: "You are the one who killed! You little devil of the Demon Cult!"

Amidst the roar, Wu Nitian drew out his long sword with a swish, the blade flashed, and stabbed at Zhao Kitty.

Zhao Kitten was also angry. He touched it from his arms and took out half a chicken leg. He handed it forward, just facing Wu Nitian's long sword. With a bang, the chicken leg was pierced on the long sword.

Seeing that he couldn't stab Zhao Kitten to death, Wu Nitian became more and more annoyed, his moves fluctuated, and he used desperate fighting style. Zhao Kitten didn't have a weapon in his hand, so he could only pick up some stones, wooden sticks and so on to resist. While fighting and retreating, his foot slipped suddenly, only hearing the direction of the wind, but he stepped on a corpse, and that corpse fell off the cliff under his impact.

The two actually fought to the edge of the cliff in the dark night.Zhao Xiaomao had no choice but to retreat. He became angry and shouted loudly: "If you fight me again, I will really be rude!"

Wu Nitian swept his eyes and saw that the mountain he was on was the highest point of Lianhua Peak. He sneered in his heart and said loudly: "Zhao Xiaomao, you are a spy of the Demon Cult! I must kill you today!"

Zhao Kitten cursed in his heart, and before he could make a move, he saw Wu Nitian's sword edge flashing blue light, Zhao Kitten secretly got two fingers, and was about to spot the sword edge to pinch it, and pinch the opponent's body When the sword was snatched away, there was a clear sound coming through the air, and with a ding, a stone knocked the sword from Wu Nitian's hand, and then a figure flashed, pulling Zhao Kitten to his side.

Wu Nitian was ecstatic in his heart, but with righteous indignation on his face, he secretly channeled the energy in his dantian, pointed at Luo Ming and said loudly: "Luo Ming! This man is the head of the Demon Cult, and you were bewitched by him to attack me! Are you going to betray the martial arts of the Central Plains? Or are you not going to destroy the Demon Sect!"

Wu Nitian's voice was clear and clear, piercing into everyone's ears, Qin Yan, who was fighting fiercely with others, turned his head and saw Zhao Xiaomao being pinched by two masters, he was in a state of confusion, and roared wildly: "Little brother! ", then rushed towards this side.

Everyone could clearly see and understand Qin Yan's shout.

That handsome young man standing next to the new leader is the ghost of the Demon Cult.

Those who fell on the ground and those who were fighting with the Demon Sect all shouted in unison: "Leader Luo, kill him! Leader, kill the evil heretics of the Demon Sect!"

The shouts were loud, as if as long as he killed this seemingly weak young man, he would have achieved an incomparably great victory.