Only the heroine knows that I am a cat [Quick Transmigration]

Qiu Sizhe has not yet reached the age of forty, he looks like a high-spirited young man, wearing a purple robe, without a sword, but with the nobility and calmness that only an emperor's family can have.

The distorted expression due to Gu Yu's appearance calmed down in just a flick of a finger, and she returned to that tolerant and humble appearance.The little devil must be dead, the person in front of him is probably Zhong Qing's best friend, the female disciple of Qiqinggu who is good at disguise, who came here to disrupt the situation.

Thinking of this, he let go of his hanging heart, clasped his hands unconsciously on his knees, and wanted to wait for Zhong Qing and his gang of rabble to make a farce-like lame show.Qiu Sizhe thought he was foolproof in everything he did, so how could he catch such fledgling young juniors with no hair yet?

However, not everything is under Qiu Sizhe's control.As soon as Gu Yu appeared, he yelled violently. He thought that the leaders of all the sects would swarm up and take Gu Yu down to claim credit. Unexpectedly, most of the people present would not move, and no one dared to make a move first.

Because Gu Yu raised the small book in her hand, the style of the book was familiar to everyone present, and the Wulin League often sent people to distribute such booklets to them. The cover was pale blue, and the small characters inside were very neat, and the content was nothing more than some Follow the Wulin League to crusade against the Demon Sect and support justice and other rhetoric, coupled with specific examples of what evil the Demon Sect has done.

It's really strange, how come this little devil also has a copy in his hand, and Qiu Sizhe's mobilization actually managed to reach the head of the devil?

For a moment, no one present knew what kind of medicine Qiu Sizhe was selling in the gourd.

And Qiu Sizhe himself didn't know whether Gu Yu's gourd contained medicine or poison.And when he took a closer look at the cover, there was a "click" in his throat.It's broken, how could Gu Yu have this thing?

This booklet is different from the booklets he distributed to various factions. A circle of thin red string was nailed into the binding, and he hid it deep in the armory to distinguish it from other booklets. His impressive achievements, he enters the secret path on the fifteenth of every month, picks up this booklet, facing his achievements, he can carnival all night.

His secret exposed?The little devil in front of him entered the secret passage, and even found out this book and brought it here.

Qiu Sizhe originally wanted to push the book and its contents to the Demon Cult, but if these people follow what Gu Yu said and force him to enter the arsenal that only the leader knows how to open, and see those things...he will destroyed!

Regardless of whether the book is genuine or not, other people must not be allowed to read its contents.

Qiu Sizhe took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said loudly to everyone: "The heads of all the sects, quickly take down this demon girl!"

When everyone heard this, they felt that it was reasonable, no matter what, the first thing to do was to capture this little devil who was said to be dead alive.

According to Qiu Sizhe's expectation, the crowd began to move, wanting to get close to Gu Yu's body, the black-clothed woman who had been watching Qiu Sizhe coldly put her hands on her abdomen, took two abdominal breaths in an instant, and opened her red lips lightly——

360-degree stereo sound surrounds the lobby, volume MAX: "Stop it all!"

The two-meter-long knife of the head of the Hengyue faction was unsheathed and then returned to the sheath, coughing up a mouthful of old blood due to his own inner strength.

The hand of the senior sister from the invitation star palace was hanging in the air, and the chain was knotted and could not be untied for the time being.

The elder of the Mofa sect silently put the inkstone he was about to slap on the little devil's head back into his pocket, and stood behind Zhong Qing.

It's such a good lion's roar technique, without 20 years of practice, it wouldn't be able to achieve such an effect, even Qiu Sizhe was almost knocked off his throne, and the eyes that were originally paying attention to Gu Yu turned to the woman in black.

He frantically rummaged through his mind.Who is it, who is she, the relatives and friends of the woman who was silenced, or the apprentice of some otherworldly master, such kung fu has no reason to be unknown in the Jianghu, or it is the old witch with a good face, it is impossible It's the trash from Qiqinggu who can only pretend.

When Qiu Sizhe was concentrating on thinking hard, no one dared to act rashly.Li Fan raised her chin slightly, and said a wicked and domineering word to Gu Yu like a domineering female president: "Read."

At this serious moment, Gu Yu couldn't help imagining the picture of a big fat orange making domineering demands on her. It was so beautiful that it almost made her fail.

When I'm with Li Fan, I can't get nervous all the time. This is really a very wonderful cat.

Gu Yu opened the small book with a pale blue cover, and read one by one, with no fluctuation in expression, but a tremor in her voice.

"In June of the eighth year of Yongli, on the west side of Lushui, a beautiful woman's skin."

"In June of the 18th year of Yongli, in the south of Hanshui City, a beauty skin."

"In May of the 22nd year of Yongli, Quancheng Dyeing Factory, three pairs of beauty fingers."

"In June of the 27th year of Yongli, Changzhou Painting Building, five sets of beautiful bones."

"December of the 28th year of Yongli..."

"29 Years of Yongli..."

The faster you read, the more trembling you read, the eyes of the reader seem to be able to flash a living life.How to be killed, and how to remove those parts.

Gu Yu's reading continued for a long time. Li Fan looked at the seat and saw Qiu Sizhe sitting on pins and needles, with layers of cold sweat on his forehead. .

After Gu Yu finished reading, without closing the notebook, she breathed back and forth several times to calm down, and the tremor in her voice gradually dissipated.

"I would like to ask you, what is the year name?"

The Wulin League lobby, which was crowded with people, was as silent as dead silence. The sentence Gu Yu read echoed in the sky round after round, stunning the ears of those present.

Regardless of whether he is a person in the Jianghu or not, even Chuipao Xiaoer can answer this question, but at this moment no one asks, I don't know if he dares to speak or is unwilling to speak.

Finally, with a long sigh, an old male voice responded: "29 years of Yongli."

The old man was the elder sent by the Mofa faction to participate in the Demon Elimination Conference. He was originally the most loyal supporter of the martial arts lord, but now his eyes are cloudy and his expression is empty.

He stopped looking at Gu Yu, turned to the representatives of other sects and said, "I am listening while doing mental calculations. In just one year, 44 lives were lost."

What is recorded in this small dark green book is carnival and crime.One by one, more than a hundred lives have been turned into objects labeled "beauties". From 19 years ago to now, from May to June to the whole year, the time span is getting smaller and smaller. The recorder writes down the sentences more and more frequently.Until later, three or four lives were lost every month.

The elder of the Mo Fa faction sighed and shook his head, Gu Yu saw him silently counting his lives, and his eyes turned red.She never thought that there are such villains in the world who would base their happiness on depriving their lives.

Earlier, when she read a certain article, her throat choked up. It was written in Mobei in 29 years, with a pair of beautiful bones and a pair of beautiful fingers.She trembled uncontrollably, thinking that that person should be Gu Yuanming, her father in this world.

The sky was full of flames, Saldan's ostentatious smile, and Gu Yuanming who had lost his breath.

Gu Yuanming's skin is ordinary, but his bones are extremely beautiful. His palms, which have been practiced all the year round, are covered with rough calluses, which are so flexible that they can pull a thousand catties with four or two.The last time Gu Yu saw him, his hands looked terribly stiff.

Gently pressing Gu Yu's back with both hands, she came back to her senses, saw Li Fan looking down at her, and shook her head slightly.

Li Fan took the notebook out of Gu Yu's hand, glanced at it for a while, and cleared his throat. Many people felt fear and covered their ears, even though they knew that this would not cure the symptoms. The transmission of internal strength, even if the ears are deaf, can shake their hearts to pieces.

Li Fan said in a loud voice: "It is written in this book that Qiu Sizhe hid human skin, human bones, and fingers in the secret room, and that secret room is in the martial arts alliance's armory, which was privately stored by Fang Yuanhe, the former leader of the martial arts alliance. place."

In order to secretly hide money from his wife, the leader of the previous generation spared no effort to build a secret room. This is a secret joke known to most martial arts people.After Li Fan said it, some young people secretly laughed, but they were beaten on the head by the old man next to him.

Qiu Sizhe lost the opportunity to fight against the general, so he decided to fight again.He said in a deep voice, with a dignified expression: "Why do you want to commit crimes? I don't know what your demon sect intends to do, but this booklet was forged by you in collusion with Zhong Qing, and you even put those pickled things into the martial arts world." The arsenal of the League!"

Knowing Qiu Sizhe's temper of backhanding the blame to the Demon Sect, Gu Yu poured out all the words he had prepared, and pointed his sharp edge at the martial arts leader sitting on the seat.

"I taught He De how to be able to create such a long small book, and sneak into the secret room armory that is said to be empty-handed?"

Qiu Sizhe opened his mouth to argue, but was interrupted by Gu Yu.

"You blame the Demon Cult for all the strange things that have happened in the Jianghu in recent years, as if you were really there. How can the Demon Cult kill the concubine of Dugu Village and the old city lord of Cold Water City? Although the Demon Cult is not very rich, But you can't do things like steal Dianjiabao and other money, and as for the poor management of the Red Lotus Pavilion and the collapse of the pavilion due to internal factional struggles, you actually blame it all on the head of my demon sect."

She paused, and asked a crucial question: "Now you say that the Demon Cult killed 23 members of the Liu family, do you have evidence?"

Returning to the question of the Liu Mansion, Qiu Sizhe said arrogantly: "How can I tell you these hateful sects the secret of our Wulin League's arrangement of dark lines? The above things were not done by you, who did it, why do you call them demons, no Just to do this in private?"

The surroundings began to discuss in low voices again: "Yes, why does the sect that is open and aboveboard call itself the Devil's Cult?"

"I heard that the Mobei Demon Cult has colluded with bandits outside the Great Wall all year round. I don't know if it's true or not."

"But it's just a rumor. The leader of the Demon Cult robbed the fiancée of the leader of the previous generation before his death. Who knows if the rumors are true or not?"

"It's better to say that it's hand in hand, the two love each other..."

Gu Yu pursed her lips as gossip entered her ears.Others have never received the favor of the Devil's Cult, and they don't even understand it because Gu Yuanming didn't make a fuss. How they evaluate it is just vague and vague talk, and they can't be counted.

Only Li Fan's voice beside her ear knocked open the door of Gu Yu's heart and crashed into her heart.

Li Fan drew out a long whip around his waist, but he didn't throw it at Qiu Sizhe, but pointed the handle at Qiu Sizhe, and declared war with a more arrogant posture than him: "Oh, you are really a rascal. A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water Hot, I will convince you to give up resistance."

The author has something to say: A certain leader: denies throwing the pot and denies the three companies

Fan Miao: Give up resistance! (￣ε(#￣)☆╰╮(￣▽￣///)

Sister Yu: Do you know where you lost? (takes out the cat, loudly) You don't have a cat, but I do.

A leader: (raises a small white flag)