"It is said that she captures virgins who have not yet had their menarche, and uses the blood from their lower bodies to practice Qimen martial arts. These girls are often tortured until they are not human, and then discarded."
Qian Qian laughed in her heart. She didn't know which dynasty it was, but there was an emperor who wanted to practice the magical elixir of immortality, so he used this method to extend his life. He didn't expect that there were people in the martial arts who wanted to do this out of the blue.
Come to practice magical skills? These ancient people are really insidious and vicious.
Suddenly something occurred to him, so he stood up and asked loudly: "May I ask this big brother, what is the name of the leader of the Demon Cult?"
This question was a bit abrupt. Everyone turned to look at Qian Qian. Qian Qian looked directly at the man who just spoke without fear. This was the second time everyone noticed Qian Qian.
I was surprised at what his background was.
Senior Qiu also looked over and said with a smile: "This little brother is very handsome. I wonder who your master is?"
Qian Qian politely raised her hands, lowered her head and said, "I don't have a master."
I thought, I can't tell Hongdie's name. In this case, who among you will be willing to tell me the truth?
The heroes were stunned again and started talking about it. Mr. Qiu probably sensed Qianqian's reluctance to speak openly, so he didn't ask too many questions in front of everyone, but secretly noticed in his heart that this person might be hiding something secretly.
Then he said with a smile: "My little brother is so interesting to talk about, so let me tell you the name of the leader of the Demon Cult!"
Qian Qian's heart was beating loudly, and she cupped her hands and said, "Thank you, senior!"
"This person is called Yun Qingkuang. He has always been sinister and murderous. If you encounter this person in the future, little brother, you must be careful when dealing with him."
Qian Qian is quite disappointed, it’s not Iron Blood.
He still politely thanked Mr. Qiu, but he didn't know what to do. What if Tie Xue did not dare to appear in such a grand martial arts conference because he was afraid that the heroes would attack because of his many evil deeds?
Qian Qian really couldn't think of a better way. We had already reached the foot of Mount Emei and could only take one step at a time.
After leaving the hall, I was finally able to take a breath of fresh air. Although it was damp and cold outside, it was still better than the lively atmosphere inside the room.
Yun Qingkuang, for some reason, had an ominous premonition when he heard this name.
Qian Qian came to stay in an inn and once again opened the martial arts books that Hongdie left for her. She was already familiar with all the martial arts in them. Every time she saw the delicate handwriting on the silk, she felt as if
It was like seeing Hongdie himself.
There are three days until the martial arts competition. What will happen then?
After briefly reviewing the internal skills, I slept with my clothes on.
At night, Qian Qian suddenly smelled a strange fragrance and felt strange, so she sat up. After a while, she felt dizzy, her hands and feet were weak, and she screamed in her heart.
Then four men in black broke into the door. Qianqian quickly grabbed a long sword placed beside her pillow, pulled it out and was about to fight the enemy...