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Chapter 48 Mask

In the room, Xia Yanzhen and five other people gathered together.

Tao E asked: "How's it going? What did you see?"

Faced with Tao E's problem, the four people were confused.

"Haven't you been staring at the people in Shuitian Jiange?" Tao E was a little surprised, "Didn't you find something wrong?"

"Ha." After hearing this, Xia Yan really smiled, "No, I just looked at the girls, but I basically remembered the looks of these people."

His current memory is amazing, enough to completely remember the faces of these people in a short period of time.

"Well, I just took a look, it's pretty good, hahaha." Gao Qiang laughed awkwardly.

He is a typical person who is dazzled by beauty and can't take his eyes away when looking at a group of warblers.

Although as a modern person, I have seen too many beauties and powerful women, it is obviously a completely different feeling if they are not separated from the screen.

And these are female heroes. There are no female heroes in the real world, except for COS.

Gao Qiang is thick-skinned enough to admit it directly.

Wang Bing then spoke: "I am a soldier." He said confidently.

After three years in the army, a sow competed with Diao Chan. It makes sense.

Only Bai Huang blushed and argued: "I didn't look. I was observing the enemy. We want to seize the Blazing Fire Magic. Everyone is our enemy..."

"I know, I know, be quiet." Tao E had to interrupt Bai Huang.

If he keeps shouting, the whole inn will know everyone's unspoken purpose.

People who practice martial arts have sharp ears and eyes, and it is very common for people to have ears across walls.

"I'll go to Room A and buy some information." Tao E said.

Now that I have money, I can buy more information from the information dealers in Fengwenlou.

In fact, everyone does not understand this world.

"Let's go together." Of course other people are also very interested in this arena.

A group of people entered Room A together, startling the rumor-mongering agent whose face was dull and sallow, as if he was seriously ill.

"What are you going to do?" the information dealer from Fengwenlou sounded a little nervous.

"Come to buy information." Tao E said.

"I came alone to buy information. So many people came to scare me to death. They thought they were coming to seek revenge from me!" said the information dealer.

"Why, Fengwenlou is also afraid of being sought for revenge?" Tao E said.

Fengwenlou is a neutral and powerful martial arts sect that most people would not provoke.

"If you don't kill us, you can't beat us." The intelligence dealer said, his voice sounded helpless, "I was injured by a guy some time ago, and I haven't recovered yet."

Clearly not a quiet person.

Also, only a talkative person can become an information dealer. A guy who is taciturn and can't say a word for a long time is not good at doing business.

"I want to buy information about the masters of Hemo Sect, Shuitian Jiange, and Jianghu sect." Tao E explained his purpose.

Looking at the broken silver handed over by Tao E, the information dealer nodded and agreed.

This information is relatively superficial and Lao Jianghu knows it well.

Although there is a lot of content, it is not a secret.

This money is enough.

"What should we start with?" After collecting the money, the information dealer asked.

"The Demon Cult, its basic structure, and who are the dangerous people?" Tao E asked.

"The Blazing Fire...the Demon Cult are all dangerous people." The information dealer concluded first, and then began to introduce the situation of the Blazing Fire Holy Cult.

The structure of Jianghu martial arts sects is usually relatively simple and not overly complicated.

At the top are the leader, leader, and sect master.

The leader of the Blazing Fire Holy Cult is undoubtedly the leader, and there is no deputy leader.

Below are the two Dharma protectors, the eight elders, the four Dharma kings, the five hall masters, and a large number of deacons in charge.

The rest of the martial arts sects are similar, but there are not as many as the Blazing Fire Sect.

In addition, the Blazing Holy Cult also has a position that is completely different from other martial arts sects - the Holy Son.

This thing was created after Fang Duzun became the leader of the cult.

Under his leadership, the Blazing Fire Holy Cult prospered and dominated the entire martial arts world.

Fang Duzun began to think about how to make the Blazing Fire Holy Sect last forever.

If he wants to survive for generations to come, his successors after his death must be very important.

So Fang Duzun came up with the position of Holy Son, selected a group of young believers with potential and qualifications, and conducted a cruel selection process.

Select some people and call them "Holy Sons", and then let them continue to fight externally and internally.

The final winner is the next successor to the leader.

This method of raising Gu ensures that the heir he cultivates will definitely be a ruthless person.

It is very helpful to the generations of Blazing Holy Cult.

However, when something goes wrong, the problem lies not with the system, but with the people.

In other words, this training method itself is based on people and the strength of Fang Duzun.

He is the cornerstone of this cultivation and selection method and also the guarantee.

Originally, when Fang Duzun died, under normal circumstances, there would only be one holy son who would inherit the Blazing Fire Holy Cult.

But Fang Duzun died suddenly.

Therefore, the Demonic Cult still had three Holy Sons, and soon after, the Demonic Cult split within itself.

The three holy sons are divided into three parties, as well as the "neutral force" dominated by the old leader Fang Zun.

If it weren't for this Gu-raising system, even if Fang Duzun died, the Demon Cult would not be as chaotic and divided as it is now.

Fang Tianxing, who killed his father, had also been captured long ago.

The information dealer rambled on, describing the situation of the Blazing Holy Cult like a storyteller.

I coughed twice from time to time and didn't forget to drink water.

The four Tao E people listened with great interest.

Xia Yanzhen, on the other hand, was staring at this information dealer.

Staring at him made him feel a little strange. He couldn't help but touch his face and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

"ah?"

Xia Yanzhen looked like he was just waking up from a dream.

The information dealer was speechless for a while. This guy was actually distracted. With such a wonderful internal fight within the Demon Cult, you were actually distracted?

If I were a storyteller, wouldn't I be so angry that you vomit blood?

There is no such thing as ten taels of silver!

"You continue." Xia Yanzhen signaled the information dealer to continue speaking, and he stood up.

"what you do?"

The intelligence dealer looked at Xia Yanzhen warily.

"The room is too stuffy. Can you open a window for ventilation?" Xia Yanzhen said.

The intelligence dealer was sitting behind a wooden desk, facing the door and with his back to the window.

"...Okay." The information dealer agreed.

The inn room is not big, so it's okay for one person to live there, but now six of us can live together.

The doors and windows are all closed, which naturally makes it very stuffy after a long time.

The intelligence dealer didn't seem to be in good health. Looking at him coughing and drinking water from time to time, you could tell that he wasn't feeling very well.

Xia Yanzhen walked over and propped up the window.

The fresh air from outside suddenly poured into the room.

After opening the window, Xia Yanzhen turned around and walked back. When passing by the intelligence dealer, he quietly stretched out his right hand.

Grabbing the intelligence dealer by the neck.

The intelligence dealer suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart, and without any hesitation, his internal energy started to work.

The clothes on his body bulged slightly.

Acupuncture power!

The internal energy is circulated over the body, and once touched, it is like being pricked by countless densely packed fine needles.

It is a kind of martial arts that is both offensive and defensive, and it is also quite difficult to master.

Using his internal energy, he used acupuncture power to cause severe pain in the intelligence dealer's dantian and chest.

He was originally injured so badly that he couldn't fight with anyone, but now he is forced to do exercises.

But as long as he can stop the other party, it will be enough for him to make a noise and alert a group of people outside.

However... without any barrier, Xia Yanzhen's hand had already grabbed the intelligence dealer's neck.

"Wait, why didn't he respond?" The intelligence dealer was horrified.

Without the collision of the body-protecting energy and his acupuncture energy, both would be destroyed at the same time, or one party would end up victorious.

The opponent actually used his flesh and blood to resist the force of the needle?

In that case, his palm would have been riddled with holes and completely shapeless.

Even with the skill of Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt, without using internal energy to form protective Qi, the defense will not be much higher.

In an instant, the information dealer thought of a lot.

Immediately afterwards, the acupuncture points on his neck were pressed, and he did not even dare to continue to use his internal energy to resist.

That would only make him more seriously injured, unconscious - no, he might even die.

The information dealer fainted very obediently. Before he passed out, his mind was filled with questions.

Xia Yanzhen made a move suddenly, and Tao E and others were shocked.

But even the most arrogant Gao Qiang is an apostle of dreams who has experienced storms, life and death.

Everyone was in tacit agreement and didn't make any sound.

Wang Bing and Tao E immediately turned around and stood up to the door.

Make sure the door is closed.

"What's going on?" Tao E looked at Xia Yanzhen and asked in a low voice.

Xia Yanzhen did not answer immediately. He lifted the face of the intelligence dealer and a human skin mask appeared in his hand.

The real face of the unconscious intelligence dealer was that of a young man with a pale face.

He looked seriously injured.

Not the middle-aged man with a sallow complexion that everyone sees.

"Fang Tianxing?"

Tao E was stunned and suddenly thought of a possibility.

"I don't know." Xia Yanzhen just saw the human skin mask.

It's interesting to say that Xia Yan really didn't know who Tao E and the others saw.

What Xia Yanzhen saw was a man wearing a very rough and waxy human skin mask, telling stories.

Based on Fengwenlou's neutrality and its not-so-weak power.

There seems to be no need for his intelligence dealer to wear such a terrible human skin mask.

Therefore, Xia Yanzhen simply took action and knocked the opponent unconscious.

As for the intelligence dealer's counterattack, Xia Yan really didn't feel anything at all.

The special effect of internal force is to wink at a blind man.

No one cares about his psychological activities.

"This is a prop with instructions." Xia Yanzhen shook the human skin mask in his hand.

The human skin mask is made by the ghost doctor with withered hands. After wearing it, you can completely transform into another face.

The Withered Hand Ghost Doctor is obsessed with the human body to the point of madness, and even some people in the Blazing Holy Cult find it difficult to accept what he does. He is a miracle doctor, but not many people are willing to seek treatment from him.

In this cold world, only these corpses can give me some warmth."

It contains a lot of information. The raw material of the human skin mask in Xia Yanzhen's hand is self-evident.

At the same time, it is almost certain that this man is Fang Tianxing!

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