The official match of this seat is not you

"What! Master, are you going to get the Underworld Sword?" Mr. Li couldn't maintain his image anymore. The old man who was usually surprised by his beard just pulled a lot of his beard off. His pair of eyes always looked scheming, oh no , it was resourceful eyes looking straight at the top of Wu Yan's head, as if he wanted to burn off the hair on Wu Yan's head.

Wu Yan was dressed in a black robe, and the gold-rimmed robe enveloped him in darkness.He stretched his waist, and his smile was also lazy, but for some reason, it was obviously much more natural than the stiff smile before, but now his smile always makes the people of the Demon Cult feel less happy, and instead looks like the hand of a craftsman What was meticulously drawn was just a symbol of laughter.

"Short oil, your leader is already big and big. Look, even the second son who bought buns next door has started to marry a wife at my age. You have no one to chase me now, so don't you worry?" Wu Yan said. The smile is ruffian, he stood up and looked at the sunny appearance outside the window.

The valley of the Devil's Cult has been destroyed, so it is naturally uninhabitable. Although this remote town is inconspicuous, it has become the new headquarters of the Devil's Cult. If you go out for a walk, you can meet the big devil from decades ago. Good luck You can also see a few old immortals who were at the top of the list of villains many years ago.

"That's right, the old man doesn't understand either. Even a womanizer like the old leader has dozens of confidante. How come no one appreciates you, leader. Didn't old man Zhang pass on his skill of attracting bees and butterflies to you?" Mr. Li's behavior doesn't fit his image at all. The older he gets, the more he likes children. Mr. Li regards Wu Yan as his relative, and he doesn't want Wu Yan to be alone.

Although Wu Yan was just making an excuse to find Mingjian, he couldn't help but smile wryly when he heard Mr. Li's words. He didn't know if he still had the courage to love others, even if it was a woman, he would hesitate.Even though he didn't love Leng Yu, he still gave his sincerity. Two years is not a few seconds, which can be forgotten in a blink of an eye. He gave and was deceived and betrayed.

"Wait!" Li Lao patted the table behind Wu Yan and blew his beard, "Don't just fool around like this, old man, I absolutely don't agree with you looking for that dark sword! You think the dark sword is a wild flower on the side of the road! If you want to pick it, pick it, it is the most evil sword in the world, you kid is trying to die."

"Old pickle, why are you so nervous? I said I wanted to find it, but I didn't say I couldn't find it, so I won't come back. You see, I can't go up the mountain to fight tigers and fall into the water to cut dragons, so your leader Madame may still be waiting for the visit of the leader of the sect, how important it is to find the sword, but it is a major matter for the wife of our leader of the demon sect!" Wu Yan didn't even know that his nonsense skills were so good, he Is this the practice of special nonsense skills?

"Anyway, old man, I just don't agree, I don't agree!" Mr. Li simply played his part, laying his skinny old bones on Wu Yan's back, not moving his body.

"Please! Even if this religion mainly looks for girls, an old man like you will never fall into this eye of wisdom. You should find the aunt on the side of the road to cultivate your relationship." Wu Yan really has no other choice. Really, it is obvious that the elder is the old urchin, why is Mr. Li being intruded in today?

Wu Yan didn't really want to die, but Nian Gao told him that only Mingjian could improve his strength rapidly. Otherwise, with Wu Yan's current practice skills, even if he was given hundreds of years, he would not be able to defeat Leng Tianqi .

He didn't want everyone in the Devil's Cult to live in hiding in Tibet. If he could defeat Leng Tianqi, at least the Devil's Cult would have a day to rise.

Looking at the desolate autumn scenery outside the window, the valley is their home, and it is also the home of him, the leader of the Demon Cult, but now they can't go back.And what he has to do is to make his congregation the same as before, even though they bear the name of being beaten by everyone in the martial arts, even though they are regarded as demons by the so-called righteous way in the martial arts, at least they still have a place to live and live.The Devil's Cult, even though it bears the word devil, is nothing more than sincere.

With the old pickle on his back, Wu Yan wanted to throw the old man down several times.But, well, because he, the leader, was going to leave these poor old pickles and run away alone, he endured it.

The night was like water, Wu Yan carried a small bag behind his back, stuffed the rice cake that he had eaten and slept in, and tiptoed to avoid the woodcutter brother who was sent here by Mr. Li to snore outside his door.

This little brother is miserable enough, fighting against the pile of firewood during the day, and was sent over to fight against their leader at night.Wu Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and walked on tiptoe past the little brother who was lying on his back.

Standing outside the gate, Wu Yan stared at the mansion that had been plunged into darkness for a long time.He is not escaping, nor is he trying to abandon these people, but if the leader of the Demon Cult cannot support the huge Demon Cult, then these people who should stand behind him and be protected by him but always protect him will lose them of shelter.

Wu Yan understands that Leng Tianqi is now secretly in charge of the power in the world, if he knows that the Demon Cult is revived, he will definitely not let them go.Only when he stood up and truly became the guardian of the Demon Cult, could these people live without any worries.

Wu Yan turned his back on Xiao Bao and never looked back. Even if it was the Demon Sword, he no longer wanted to see someone from the Demon Cult die in front of him.

"You just watched him go?" Mr. Zhang stood behind the former leader, watching Wu Yan's shadow disappear from his field of vision.

"You should let him be quiet, even if everyone doesn't blame him, but letting him stay here will always cause a knot in your heart." The old leader is not in his usual idle manner now, watching Wu Yan being swallowed up by the night Shadow, he sighed, "This kid is smiling, but the laughing is worse than crying. I'm tired of watching it, that's all, let him go out for a few days."

The old leader was annoyed, but Mr. Zhang saw his worried look. The two sighed in the direction of Wu Yan's departure, like two abandoned wives.

"The former leader, I forgot to tell you one thing." In just a moment, the elder turned into that unscrupulous old pickle again. start work?".

"What! No, quickly chase that kid back! At least let him go after finishing his work!" The wailing of the old leader echoed over the mansion throughout the night, causing the big yellow dog raised by the next family to rush. He yelled at the old leader all night.

"Say it again!" Leng Yu's sword was only an inch away from Mo Di's heart, just a little further away would have easily ended the man's life.

"Young master, would you like to ally with me?" Mo Di still said the same words, and even the speed of his speech did not change. The blood jade flute seemed to be trying to hide something.

"Hehe, you really think highly of me." Leng Yu, who had already stood up, was always calm, and even a little calm said without a trace of emotion. The cold voice had no tone, and had the indifference of being thousands of miles away.

"If you don't push the lord off the altar, you will never realize your wish, young lord. The lord will always be a block in front of you!" Mo Di spoke in a low voice, as if deliberately suppressing his voice, but in this moment The imperial palace that has been controlled by Leng Tianqi, even the little emperor who is about to ascend to the throne is his puppet, Modi's cautiousness can be explained.

"Mo Di, you are very bold" is a fact. Not everyone has the courage to push a god standing at the top of the altar. Leng Yu was a little surprised at this moment. It seems that he still underestimated this person "Aren't you afraid that I will tell your father about your plan? If father knows that his most admired apprentice is about to unite with his son to pull him down from the position of the leader of the world, you will die beautifully."

Leng Yu's eyes looked directly at Mo Di's movements, and he knew he was smiling. This gentle and jade-looking young man looked perfect from every side. At first glance, he was warmer than February Spring Breeze. There was no trace of aggressiveness.

A cold light flashed, Leng Yu turned sideways, but a cold light brushed against his neck, with a little blood.Leng Yu raised the sword in his hand and collided with the dagger that pierced the air along the wind.

is the!Leng Yu took a look, the blood jade flute was in Mo Di's hand.It's just that now the flute is broken into two pieces, and the short sword is just hidden in the flute, which is really ingenious and delicate.

"Of course I will be afraid, but if I kill the young master, I don't know if I will become the next young master under one person." Even Mo Di said this with a smile, but the smile was too well disguised. It looks like an elegant leopard, and only at this time will it show its fangs like a lion.

Leng Yu talked about Mo Di's ambition, but he didn't expect that his ambition was to kill himself, the young master of the Tianxia League.His eyes flashed, although Leng Yu's talent is not high, but he is not good at being taught by those elders who can be called martial arts masters in the valley of the Demon Sect, but he just drank a lot of wine, and now Although he still looks sane, he can't hold the sword in his hand.

"Even if I die here today, do you think you can step on my dead body to ascend to the position of the young master of the Alliance of the World? Don't forget that Leng Tianqi is also my father. You will have to face it if you kill his only son." His anger" Leng Yu knows that his condition is not very good, even if he wins the fight with Mo Di, he will have to pay a huge price, now he can only take one step at a time.

"Don't worry about this, young master. In order to avenge my Mo family, I will also take the position of the leader of the alliance under the heavens." Mo Di gritted his teeth. The dagger on the body of the flute became more and more fierce, and the blood-red half of the flute seemed seductively soaked in blood, and the evil spirit revealed faintly made Leng Yu's mind a little confused.

Leng Yu was distracted by all kinds of emotions that surged up, and his moves were half a beat slow. Seeing Mo Di's mouth with a malicious smile, the blood soaked by an unknown number of people had already stabbed towards Leng Yu's chest .

"Crack!" The dagger was knocked down by a stone.