Zhao Xiaomao, leader of the Demon Cult

Zong Han didn't see any tension at all: "If you kill me, Luo Ming's head will be hung on the tower immediately!!"

Zhao Xiaomao only felt trembling all over his body, and his hands were trembling uncontrollably: "You really caught him?!! Why did you do this? He no longer asks about Jianghu, you..."

Zong Han looked at Zhao Kitten coldly, and showed a sarcasm smile: "Little Mao, it seems that you still don't understand Luo Ming! Let go of your hand, why don't you let me tell you what kind of man he is? people!"

Zhao Xiaomao refused to let go at all, Zong Han laughed: "Your martial arts are so high, I have no strength to restrain a chicken, within ten steps, you can take my life easily, I am not nervous, you are so What are you nervous about?"

Zhao Kitten slowly let go of his hand, staring at Zong Han: "What do you want to say!!"

Zong Han said: "You and Luo Ming are both my friends."

Zhao Kitten snorted, noncommittal.Zong Han continued: "So, I don't want to trouble you, after all, I have no friends in this world!"

Zhao Xiaomao was silent, Zong Han looked at Zhao Xiaomao: "The person I asked you to send, have you delivered it? I know that you really don't want to stay in the Devil's Cult, so I have never done anything to you Unfavorable things! But Luo Ming is different, in his heart, I'm afraid he can't let go of the word "jianghu!"

Zhao Kitten shouted: "You are talking nonsense!"

Zong Han smiled slightly and said, "If he hadn't gone to the Huashan faction to look for Luo Jinling again after you left, I wouldn't have attacked him! I think he was probably very unwilling, so he would just go back to the world with you like this? After all, he is not the same type of person as you, do you think so?"

Zhao Xiaomao scolded angrily: "Nonsense!" After his voice fell, he had already made a move, but just as far as his hand was stretched out, suddenly his eyes flashed, and an extra figure appeared.Zhao Xiaomao's pulse door was tightly grasped by Yang Wugong, Yang Wugong had already gone out to veil, looked at Zhao Xiaomao coldly, and said solemnly: "Little brother, you go down the mountain privately, according to the door rules, you should be executed!"

Zhao Xiaomao said angrily: "You traitor!" After finishing speaking, he struck out with another palm, and the two began to fight.

Zong Han stepped back again and again, and said with a sneer: "Zhao Xiaomao, if you still want Luo Ming to live, you'd better not fight against me!!"

Zhao Xiaomao and Yang Wugong fought against each other. The two practiced the blood demon martial arts together. Zhao Xiaomao should have been slightly better, but Zhao Xiaomao had neglected to practice martial arts in the past few months, while Yang Wugong had just absorbed the Yuanyang of more than ten masters. Although the moves of the two are the same, Yang Wugong's internal energy is more profound. Both palms are raised at the same time, and the two palms are facing each other. Zhao Xiaomao only feels that the other party's internal energy is like a sudden storm, hitting the heart and lungs directly, and retreats two steps. He spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Wugong sneered, stepped forward again, raised his palm, and hit Zhao Xiaomao Tianling Gai. Seeing that the blow was about to hit him hard, Qin Yan, who had been hiding on the beam of the house, roared, descended from the sky, and struck back with his palm. Just such a stagnation, Zhao Kitten rolled away and rushed towards Zong Han.

Before he could make a move, there was a flower in front of his eyes. More than a dozen guards stopped Zong Han. He wanted to be lucky, but suddenly he felt a cramping pain in his lower abdomen. The pain was so severe that it almost made him unconscious. past.

Qin Yan yelled: "Junior Brother, hurry up!!"

Seeing that there were more and more guards around, and Yang Wugong's martial arts were superior to his own, Zhao Xiaomao didn't dare to fight, turned around and ran out, Qin Yan also jumped away, Yang Wugong tried to chase, but was stopped by Zong Han.

Zong Han looked coldly at the direction where Zhao Kitty was leaving, and said, "There's no need to chase! Yang Wugong, you've been out for too long, you should go back sooner!"

Yang Wugong said anxiously: "Just now the incident happened urgently, and the identity of the minister has been exposed, those two people will definitely go back and inform you!"

Zong Han took a look at Yang Wugong: "No! At least, not everyone among the four guardians of the Demon Sect wants Zhao Kitten to be the leader! If your master really wants Zhao Kitten to be the leader, he won't be with you. I cooperated and let me take action! He has no reason to do it himself. After you go back this time, you will spread the news of Zhao Kitten’s apostasy. Mo Yunsheng will be happy to eliminate this traitor! As for Qin Yan..."

Speaking of this, Zong Han smiled: "Your master, I am afraid that Qin Yan will go back to trouble him! I will write a letter and tell Mo Yunsheng that the "Blood Demon Magical Art" he gave me was taken away by Qin Yan." Yan found out!"

Yang Wugong answered yes, put on his veil again, turned around and left, Zong Han looked at the remaining guards, and said: "Go and drag Luo Ming out of the dungeon, cut off his head, and hang it at the Meridian Gate Outside! Let everyone know that the current martial arts leader died because of Zhao Xiaomao!"

One of the several guards said worriedly: "Your Majesty, Luo Jinling is still pretending to be Huashan..."

Zong Han smiled: "Then let him come back!"

Zhao Xiaomao fled all the way, but felt more and more pain in his lower abdomen. He ran to the palace wall, raised his breath three times, but failed to jump up the wall.Qin Yan followed closely behind him, put his arms around his waist, threw out the flying claw of his right hand, carried them on the palace wall, and the two escaped from the palace.

As soon as Zhao Kitten landed on the ground, he endured the pain and ran all the way with Qin Yan. He was unable to leave the city at night and was chased by guards behind him. Resting in a dark place at the corner of the street, Qin Yan saw Zhao Xiaomao's forehead covered with sweat and was very nervous by the light from a distance, and asked, "Junior Brother, how are you?"

Zhao Xiaomao shook his head and said: "It's okay... Yang Wugong's palm is too powerful, I can't stand it... I didn't expect his martial arts to be so high! Senior brother, you also received his palm, are you okay?"

Qin Yan shook his head. Actually, he has been suffering from a dull pain in his chest up until now, but he can still bear it. He secretly wondered why Zhao Xiaomao suffered such a serious injury even though his kung fu was much better than his own. , even now it is difficult to stand up!

Zhao Xiaomao gritted his teeth and said, "We can't stay here, maybe Zong Han will send... people to arrest us!"

Qin Yan said: "Don't worry, I will take you out of the city at night!!"

Zhao Kitten shook his head and gasped: "No... no... brother Luo is in Zong Han's hands, I'm going... to save him!"

Qin Yan looked at Zhao Kitten, and felt that his heart was about to suffocate. Zhao Kitten was trembling, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his hands were terribly cold. Qin Yan said, "You look like this, How can I break into the palace? Besides, there are so many masters around the emperor!"

Zhao Xiaomao took a deep breath, and the severe pain in his abdomen subsided, and suddenly asked: "Brother, where is the "Blood Demon Magical Art" I gave you?"

Qin Yan hurriedly took out an old book from his pocket, and the crooked words on the book were Zhao Xiaomao's handwriting!Qin Yan said: "I always carry the things you gave me with me... But why does Zong Han also have this copy?"

Zhao Kitten pondered for a while, and asked, "Do you keep it next to your body?"

Qin Yan shook his head: "No, when I was in the church..." He stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, not because he couldn't detect it, but because he never doubted that person! !

Qin Yan only felt tightness in his chest: "No! It can't be him! It can't be him!!"

Zhao Kitten asked: "Who is it?!"

Qin Yan's eyes were slightly reddened, unexpectedly, his world collapsed overnight.The master he respected would take advantage of his unpreparedness to steal the "Blood Demon Divine Art", and even betray the Demon Cult.

He still remembered clearly that when he came back several times, he happened to see Mo Yunsheng going out of his room. Although Qin Yan felt strange in his heart, he didn't ask any further questions.Even several times, when I went to Mo Yunsheng for advice on martial arts, Mo Yunsheng even asked himself if he had the blood demon magical skill...

Qin Yan clenched his fists tightly, and he raised his head slightly. It was midsummer, and lightning flashed across the sky, tearing the dark night sky in two.

Qin Yan's heart was in chaos, he looked down at Zhao Kitten, Zhao Kitten's face turned blue, he shook his head vigorously, and said: "It seems to be raining soon, Junior Brother, let's find a place to spend the night first, Let’s talk about everything tomorrow!!”

Zhao Kitten was so painful that he couldn't speak, he couldn't move an inch now, so he nodded in agreement, Qin Yan supported him, but found that Zhao Kitten's whole body was limp, as if he had no strength at all, even with support, he couldn't move.

Without further ado, Qin Yan carried Zhao Kitten on his back and walked towards the inn.

However, he had just arrived at the entrance of the inn and before he entered, he saw a group of soldiers running towards him. Qin Yan hurriedly dodged aside, but heard the soldier say to the shopkeeper of the inn: "Shopkeeper, post this notice!"

Qin Yan was very worried that this was the emperor's notice to arrest him and Zhao Xiaomao, but he heard the shopkeeper's surprise: "Luo Ming? Martial arts leader? His head was chopped off? Still hanging outside the palace gate?!"

This voice, like a thunderbolt, exploded on Zhao Xiaomao's head. He couldn't hear what those people were still saying, but said repeatedly: "Take me to the outside of the palace gate! Senior brother... I want to Go outside the palace gate! I want to go!! Take me outside the palace gate!!”

Zhao Xiaomao's hand tightly grasped Qin Yan's shoulder. Qin Yan felt that his shoulder was scratched by something, and a liquid gushed out. Qin Yan turned his head and looked at Zhao Xiaomao staring at him. Looking at himself, Qin Yan comforted, "Maybe it's just a rumor!"

Zhao Kitten yelled: "Let me go!! If you don't want to take me there, let me go and let me crawl by myself!!"

Qin Yan gritted his teeth: "I'll take you there!" After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the palace gate.

Outside the palace gate, on a high flagpole, hangs a solitary human head, with hair scattered, it looks particularly ferocious in the middle of the night sky, lightning flashes, heavy rain pours down, Zhao Kitten and Qin Yan hide in the corner, Both of them stared blankly at the head.

Even in the dark night, even if Zhao Kitten's eyes had been fascinated by the rain, he could still see clearly, the eyes, eyebrows, nose, and mouth of the human head.

That person, who used to get along with him day and night, accompanied him day and night, was familiar with him, and when he saw him in the past, he could make people feel at ease, but at this time, he could only make Zhao Xiaomao feel despair and fear in his heart.

Zhao Kitten murmured: "No! I don't believe it! That's not him! He must not be him! By the way, it must be Luo Jinling! It's Luo Jinling!!"

As he said that, Zhao Xiaomao didn't need Qin Yan to take action, he used his true energy desperately, and a silver thread flew out in his hand, piercing the rainy night, and with a clear sound, the silver thread in his hand entangled his hair and pulled it to the ground. in the arms.

Zhao Xiaomao looked at the head, the man's eyes were wide open, and the eyes could see clearly - black pupils, black pupils without a trace of impurities! !

The soldiers guarding the head were already rushing towards this side. Zhao Xiaomao only felt severe pain in his lower abdomen. He had just practiced his kung fu, but at this moment, his internal energy was slamming and his mind was in a mess. He couldn't control it, his eyes turned black, and he passed out.

Qin Yan carried Zhao Kitten on his back, and the two fled in the rainy night, while Luo Ming's head fell into the puddle on the street with a grunt, his eyes wide open, and he was dying.