The whole world is waiting for the devil to break up

The two walked in the bluestone alley, sometimes making the sound of crushing peanut shells.

Xiao Chen was greedy, and changed the subject: "I think those people in the teahouse just now should be rushing to the martial arts conference in Jinhua Sanqing Building."

Li Zhi turned a deaf ear to it.

When walking side by side, Xiao Chen realized that the other party was half a head taller than him. From a distance, his thin body could be blown down by a gust of wind, but it was not that exaggerated when viewed up close. Xiao Chen looked at him and saw that he should not be that weak. And very curious about him.

"Recently, the whole Jianghu is paying attention to the Red Flower Order, and you have no interest at all? This is the page of Jianghu Daily during this time!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Chen was a little excited, and reached out to touch Li Zhi's oil-paper umbrella, but the other party quickly avoided it. He secretly regretted that he couldn't feel his pulse, so he blinked and asked, "Do you read Jianghu Daily?"

In the past few years, Wuzheng Villa has promoted Jianghu Daily, which is exclusively sold by Tianxia Bookstore under its name, to all parts of the Central Plains. Today, the upper and lower are governed by Qingming, and the people have enough time to gossip. In addition, Jianghu Daily is authoritative and dares to write. Naturally, such an opportunity to get close to the mysterious and unpredictable secrets of the world should not be missed.

Xiao Chen thought that Li knew about those Jianghu affairs, so he explained it for a long time with dancing and dancing.

As I said before, this frightening so-called safflower order is a death list.

From half a month ago, every few days, a branch of safflower crabapple will stamp the death list on the gleaming golden door plaque of Sanqing Building in Jinhua, where the martial arts conference was held in the past, and will take the lives of the people on the list within half a day.

This is also the reason why a martial arts conference was held last year and it is held again this year.

So far, most of the people who have received the Red Flower Order are martial arts practitioners who have had conflicts with the Demon Cult, and the deceased will always leave a special cross sword pattern on their bodies - it is said that this is the same as last year when the Demon Cult leader compared with the former martial arts leader Lu Xuanying. When using the sword, the traces left by the extremely fast cross-patterned sword are exactly the same.

In addition, the safflower crabapple was an iconic token used by the leader of the Demon Cult when he killed someone, so Jianghu Daily stated that the murderer was most likely the leader of the Demon Cult.

Obviously, Wulin Zhengdao thought the same way, so when talking about the murderer and the devil he cursed at, he was thinking of the leader of the Demon Cult in Fuyue Mountain.

But within a few days, the Jianghu Daily published another rumor-refusing statement from the Demon Cult——

First of all, the Demon Cult does not recognize the name of the orthodox people such as the cross pattern sword, because it is too vulgar.They thought that if they had to give this nameless sword a name, it should also be called the Life-killing and Soul-chasing Sword.

Secondly, their wise and great leader has been studying kendo in seclusion since he defeated the martial arts leader last year, and has no time to go out to kill people, especially the unknown righteous people?Nonsense.

Finally, the large characters that occupy the most space on the page read——The Devil's Cult believes that the righteous way is purely spreading rumors, which has greatly affected the reputation of the Devil's Cult, and demands monetary compensation.

When Xiao Chen mentioned it, he couldn't help scolding the Demon Cult for being shameless.

The real devil, Li Zhi, gave him a sideways glance, and silently turned the oil-paper umbrella to his side.

Big raindrops fell on his shoulders, and Xiao Chen, who was about to be drenched, shivered from the cold, and stuck up again, "Those people said just now, the one who is going to be wiped out by the devil this time is Yangliu Villa." The Mo family is at most half a day away from Quzhou City."

The Mo family in Yangliu Mountain Villa is considered to be half a family of martial arts. His grandfather had a romantic swordsman in succession. Because of his rich family background, he has always attached himself to this martial arts integrity. He has invested in every martial arts conference held in these years.

In addition, the most famous member of the Mo family is the eldest lady of the Mo family, Mo Yunshang, who is known as one of the four beauties in the south of the Yangtze River because of her beauty.

"I was lucky enough to meet Ms. Mo, and I know that her family is weak. If the devil really came to the door, what should I do?" Xiao Chen worried: "The Mo family has been in business for many years, and I have never heard of the head of the family being a martial artist... ..."

I don't know if anyone is listening, Li Zhi turned silently into the Qingshi alley, and quickly returned to the dilapidated house in front of the old locust tree. He ignored the gift boxes piled up in front of the door that were almost as tall as a person, and put away the umbrella by himself. .

While pushing the door, he said, "No delivery."

Xiao Chen didn't expect that he would see off the guests so neatly, and was stunned on the spot, "It's still raining outside, why don't you invite me in?"

As expected, Li Zhi ignored him and walked in, but Xiao Chen hadn't seen him yet, so how could he give up so easily?He looked at the gap and was about to follow through the door, but when the other party saw it, he faltered. He stopped, turned his hand in mid-air, and quickly grabbed the oil-paper umbrella when the other party was unprepared.

"Then why don't you lend me an umbrella? You see my clothes are all wet, and if I go back in the rain, I will inevitably catch the wind and cold. You can't bear it...Ah!"

However, the moment he grasped the handle of the umbrella, Xiao Chen found that the umbrella was heavier than he had expected, and sank unpreparedly.

The other slender jade hand snatched the umbrella back in time at the same time, so it didn't fall to the ground.

Xiao Chen looked at his hand in disbelief, as well as the simple oil-paper umbrella, looked up confusedly, and saw that Li Shusheng was looking at him with heavy eyes, Xiao Chen suddenly felt a chill behind him, but the doubts in his heart Too much, he rubbed his wrist and asked, "Why is your umbrella so heavy? Could it be made of heavy wood?"

He felt that this umbrella weighed at least five catties, how could an ordinary oil-paper umbrella be so heavy?There seemed to be something wrong with the two-finger-thick green bamboo handle.

Just looking at Li Zhi's appearance as a weak scholar who coughed up blood from time to time, he didn't seem to exert any strength when holding the umbrella, and it was so easy to hold it all the way, Xiao Chen began to suspect that he had an illusion.

Li Zhi only said: "Since it's already soaked, it doesn't matter if you go back in the rain."

Xiao Chen felt very hurt.He said that because he wanted to stay. Why is this person so unreasonable and more and more indifferent? Why can't he feel his kindness?

Li Zhi ignored him and was about to close the door.

Outside the door, Xiao Chen didn't seem to give up, and then he let out another snort, "What is this?"

"Could it really be that nobleman's love letter to you?" Xiao Chen turned his back and went to a corner by the door, saw something, and muttered, "I guess she must be a rich daughter who loves beauty."

Li Zhi raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Chen, who was picking up a piece of gold-sprayed peach blossom paper on the pile of gift boxes, met his weird eyes, opened the peach blossom paper inexplicably, his face turned green in an instant, as if the sky was about to collapse.

"What is this?" Li Zhi Xianxian asked back, "Is that daughter your admirer?"

Xiao Chen: "..."

"Last night, it rained heavily, and the rocks fell and blocked the official road. The six sects will be late to rush to Yangliu Villa this morning..." Xiao Chen pinched the peach blossom note, his face full of worry, "If no one comes to rescue, then wouldn't the Mo family... ..."

Li Zhi didn't say a word, and took the peach blossom note, which was indeed what Xiao Chen read, and the suffix was signed with only a scrawled "Jiang".

The person who delivered the letter was surnamed Jiang.

Li Zhi had a friend from the rivers and lakes, surnamed Jiang.But if nothing happened, he would not come to Li Zhi.The purpose of sending this letter is to ask him to go to Yangliu Villa to save people.

Li Zhi frowned, but soon let it go, his tone was cold, "There are no six major sects, and there are many freestylers. In the past few days, there are many people from the rivers and lakes coming and going in Quzhou City, and there are people who go to save people."

"What if they don't know?" Xiao Chen was worried, "The Red Flower Order appeared in less than half a day, and there are definitely not many martial arts people who can rush to Yangliu Villa in time. I read Jianghu Daily a few days ago. They all died under the sword of the devil, can those gangsters really save people?"

People who have little knowledge of Jianghu always blindly trust the righteous way of martial arts and the six major sects.

But Li Zhi is the leader of the Demon Sect, he said indifferently: "I have nothing to do with the righteousness of martial arts."

Xiao Chen said: "Yangliu Villa is not far from Quzhou City. We are on our way now, and we should arrive within half a day. Even if we are not from the Jianghu, as ordinary civilians, seeing so many people in Yangliu Villa are in danger, we will be able to see death without saving them." You take this secret letter with you, let's go to the teahouse to report to those martial arts people?"

"No." Li Zhi refused very happily, put his hands on the door panel and said, "Who would throw secret letters at other people's doors so casually? In the future, stop reading some anecdotes and go back to the medical clinic honestly." Bar."

"But what if it's true..."

Li Zhi looked at him, and said earnestly and coldly: "Forgive me, you have nothing to prove, even if you report it, no one will believe you."

"But……"

A squeak interrupted Xiao Chen Wei's words, and he was mercilessly shut outside the door.

"... No, I can't sit idly by!"

Xiao Chen stared at the door panel, even though he was not sure whether the content on the peach blossom note was true or not, he decided to meddle in his own business for a while.

But when he walked down the steps in front of the door, he felt a heavy handful of copper coins in his sleeve, he paused, but finally ran out first.

Who made this scholar so inhuman, let's talk about the ten copper coins returned later!

The footsteps went away, the door was closed tightly, and the whole alley was too quiet, which seemed a little weird.The sky is so blue and gray that people can't see the passage of time clearly. Half a day seems to have slipped by in the blink of an eye.

A moment later, amidst the creaking sound, the two old gates of the old house in front of the old pagoda tree opened again, Li Zhi frowned palely, and looked at the reckless figure who had already reached the end of the alley.

"Really?" Li Zhi looked at the peach blossom note in his hand, put up his umbrella and stepped into the rain.

According to the usual practice, every time the Red Flower Order appears in the Sanqing Tower, something will happen within six hours.

Li Zhi pulled down the hood of his cloak while walking, his eyes were cold.How about asking him to save Yangliu Villa?The one surnamed Jiang had better not cheat him.

The West Gate has always been the least crowded.

A figure in Tsing Yi holding an umbrella led the horse out of the city gate. In the hidden corner of the street, a luxurious carriage opened a third of the window. A young man in a purple robe turned his head slightly, his gaze fell into the distance. On the thin and slender figure in Tsing Yi under the oiled paper umbrella.

There was a snow-white cat lying on his lap, the light blue cat pupils were half-closed, and it was lazily wagging its fluffy tail in the rhythm of being rubbed by the owner, but no one came after waiting for a while. The cat meowed in dissatisfaction.

The man in purple raised his hand knowingly, scratched the cat's chin, and spoke in a very gentle voice.

"Beautiful Zhizhi."

The cat looked at the man lazily and proudly, purring in satisfaction.