"How do you Yanyu Tower do it!"

In the private room, Beggar Song, who was drinking high, shouted at the manager who was leaning over in front of him:

"What kind of fireworks is this? It's obviously a thief's cave!

My nephew just went out to blow the wind and could be ambushed by the thief. If he hadn't had his martial arts skills, he would have lost his life in your mist and rain building!"

The manager was completely speechless by Beggar Song.

He thought to himself that he was unlucky, why did he get involved with the Beggars who were like a hob? But the matter had already happened. If this was spread by beggars, it would be a big problem for Yanyulou.

He just wanted to suppress this matter quickly.

Chen Qiu sat aside, shaking the folding fan in his hand. He was not annoyed, his face was calm, and he allowed Beggar Song to discuss and deal with the manager.

Qingqing was a little worried, but after looking carefully at her senior brother, she had no blood on her body and was not injured, so she felt relieved.

"The Demon Sect's Young Master is in Suzhou."

Chen Qiu thought to himself:

"Uncle Song has to mobilize the beggars to search everywhere, or go to the Hidden Building...

However, the Suzhou semicolon of Yinlou seems to not provide information related to the Demon Cult, which is a bit troublesome. Suzhou is prosperous on the surface, but there are many secret ways.

Speaking of which, the Demon Sect Master was injured and did not go to cultivate. Why did he run to this Yanyu Building to do it?"

Thinking of this, Chen Qiu looked up at the top of his head.

"And there is the helper, the strange true energy, is it that there is a secret related to the Demon Sect on the third floor? Could it be... the Shen Master, who is famous in Jiangnan?"

At the same time, in the Xihua Villa Garden in Suzhou City, Zhang Lan was lying on the bed, allowing the woman in black in front of him to deal with his chest injury.

Zhang Lan's face was pale, and the corners of her mouth twitched from time to time, obviously in unbearable pain.

He felt that the chest injury was numb, but there was a pain of acupuncture.

That damn Chen Qiu, who was obviously a decent young man, was even more vicious than him, a demon sect, and actually poisoned the weapon!

Fortunately, he avoided the four small needles before, otherwise Zhang Lan might have died at this time.

"Fortunately, it's just a skin injury."

Chen Lan, wearing Ye Xing's clothes, treated Zhang Lan's chest injuries completely, and then deliberately patted his wounds. Zhang Lan grinned in pain.

She said:

"You practice the ghost shadow magic skills and have resistance to toxins. Chen Qiu is not using any strange poisons in the world. You will not be able to block the throat with blood. This time you will be lucky.

But Zhang Lan, you fought in my Yanyu Tower and almost exposed Xiuhe and I..."

Chen Lan's tone became unpolite.

She stretched out her fingers, and like playing magic, she took out a long dagger with a unique shape and pressed it against Zhang Lan's neck. She said:

"Since you and I met, I always thought you were a guy who used your brain to make a living. Why is he so unwise this time?"

"I feel upset when I see him."

Zhang Lan said with a bad expression:

"Of course I can't help but feel angry. If I can capture him on the spot..."

"Hehe, this is what you underestimated Chen Qiu."

Everyone in Shen patted Zhang Lan on the face with a dagger, and she sneered:

"When I first met him, he was not as good as the martial arts, and he had to fight to kill Zhou Sheng.

But after one month of Xiaoxiang, Chen Qiu's martial arts made great progress, and it seemed to have been an adventure. He was good at using a single sword, but this time he still did not have the weapons to remedy you so miserable.

If there is a knife in your hand, you may be doomed tonight."

Zhang Lan snorted, and he said unconvincedly:

"If it weren't for Lin Huiyin's bone cracking and her leg was injured again, I just Chen Qiu, I haven't taken it seriously yet."

“This is nature.”

Chen Lan stood up and put away the dagger. She said:

"If you are in full bloom, you can play Chen Qiu to death by relying on the free and easy way, but so what?

If you lose, you lose. What excuses are you looking for! If you are making progress, then Chen Qiu will stop in the same place?

If you still think like this next time you meet him, you won’t be able to support me.”

Chen Lan stood up, and her figure floated on the windowsill of the villa, just like a crouching female leopard. She turned around and said to Zhang Lan:

"I have known since I was a child that I must not underestimate anyone in this world. If my disciples of the Five Elements Sect were assassinating others, and I would have died long ago.

Zhang Lan, Zhang Lan, you are smart and have good martial arts skills. You have a noble background and have a trace of your vision that belongs to your father. You are proud of the world.

But the problem is, you are not your number one father in the world.

You don’t have the ability to look down on the world!”

Everyone in Shen flashed into the darkness, and her last reminder fell into Zhang Lan's ears.

"By relying on the opportunistic approach of the hand-held technique, it's just the upper reaches of the human list. Zhang Lan, I advise you to learn from your brother and use snacks in martial arts.

I will save you again today, so I'll do it again in the future."

Only Zhang Lan was left in the room.

He lay on the bed, looking at the burning candlelight in front of him, clenched his fists tightly, and pinched the bedding together.

Chen Lan’s warning, didn’t he know?

He regarded Chen Qiu as a pig and pig. The defeat in Changsha was just that Chen Qiu was exposed to Lin Huiyin's light.

But when I meet again tonight, the embarrassment cannot be resolved.

Stay silent for a long time.

Zhang Lan closed her eyes, calmed her mind, endured the pain, and mobilized the true energy of the demon shadow in her body.

The ghost magic skills left by this father have not practiced for a long time. It is probably because of the essence of the ghost magic skills that I lacked enough understanding and is always difficult to learn.

There is also the soul-destroying claw, who is negligent in practice on weekdays and is beaten by Chen Qiu's mere wind and thunder fingers to search for teeth.

These two martial arts are both hands-on skills.

But the destructive power and exquisiteness are not at the same level.

Zhang Lan is a top martial arts master, and should have crushed Chen Qiu.

Superb skills are not omnipotent without hard work.

He is also very flexible in using freely and is often ridiculed by Shen people as a first-class escape. If you think about it carefully, he really doesn't like fighting very much.

But as a young master of the Demon Cult, he was born with trouble and entered the world again. How could he avoid the death battle?

"Chen Qiu!"

Zhang Lan gritted her teeth and said:

"Next time I meet, I will make you look good! I dare to remove the beautiful girl I carefully painted, and ruin my beloved thing...

Unforgivable!"

"Today's shame will be returned in full in the future!"

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In the Western Regions, the northern foot of the Tianshan Mountains, in a valley under the snow, the Qijue Gate General Hall is located here.

A disciple wearing Western Regions clothing, with extremely white skin and a slightly hunched back, was in a hurry.

His name is Kutuo, and he is the confidant of the Seven Quarter Sect Master. His talent is limited and his martial arts are not first-class. However, he is born with a thoughtful mind and is very loyal to the Sect Master. He is one of the leaders of the Seven Quarter Sect General Hall.

Kutuo had a serious expression. He walked all the way through the pavilion corridor of the mountaintop mansion, and finally walked into the study of the owner of the Qijue Sect.

After the desk made of the entire Tianshan cold stone, the doorkeeper Zhang Chu was closing his eyes to rest.

He is a young man.

He has a 7-point face similar to Zhang Lan, but compared to Zhang Lan's romantic and handsome appearance, the leader of the Seven-Secret Sect has a calm and silly temperament.

"The master of the sect, a flying eagle sent a letter from Jiangnan."

Kutuo, who had extremely white skin, bent down and did not dare to look at the door leader's face. He delivered a letter to the desk with both hands.

"Jiangnan?"

Zhang Chu still closed his eyes, and he said calmly:

"It's my incompetent brother again. Are you here to ask for something strange?"

“Not.”

The hunchbacked guy whispered:

"This letter was sent by the branch of the Five Elements Gate."

"oh?"

Zhang Chu then opened his eyes.

What’s strange is that Zhang Lan’s biological brother’s pupils have different colors in his eyes.

The left eye has a black pupil of Han people, but the right eye has inherited the Western Regions bloodline of my mother, with a hint of green.

Looking closely, it looks like a cat's eyes, quite strange.

He picked up the belief in front of him, shook it open, glanced at it briefly, and then narrowed his eyes.

"The father's relics?"

Zhang Chu said softly:

"Second brother, second brother, you have done such a career without hiding it from me.

I really looked down on you in the past. But since I knew where my father's belonged, I lost my hand... It's really a waste of time! It insulted my reputation as the Zhang family.

Kutuo, gather the elites in the sect!

Since it is my Zhang family business, the other eight elders are inconvenient to participate, so stay in the sect to supervise the affairs.”

Zhang Chu stood up and said casually to the lying sect:

"You take people with me tonight and go to Suzhou."

"yes!"

Ku Tuo turned around and left, took a few steps, but heard the sect leader ask:

"A few days ago, news came from Uncle Beihan, saying that it was the Red Demon Lord and Qingyang Demon Lord were both going to Suzhou. Has the news been confirmed?"

"It's confirmed, sect leader."

Kutuo responded respectfully:

"We are waiting to report truthfully the eyeliner we have installed at the Five Elements Gate. There are also reply letters from the branch of the Guangdong-Guangzhou Gate. The news collected by Elder Beihan is true."

Zhang Chu was behind his left hand and playing with the jade ring on his thumb with his right hand.

He walked to the door and looked at the scenery of Tianshan Mountains that was looming in front of him. After a while, he said:

"This is amazing. What secret does a small Suzhou have? How can it lead to the seven sects of my Demon Sect and where are all three of them?"

"There are more than three, the sect leader."

The white skin, with his body, and his disciples with strong traces of Western Regions were behind Zhang Chu, saying carefully:

"The Holy Fire Sect has been sending people to the south of the Central Plains since several years ago. Although there are not many people, they have not stopped every year. What should be being searched for."

Zhang Chu stopped his fingers playing with jade rings.

He said:

"Is Uncle Yangtao, who is dedicated to preaching in the Western Regions, even interested in the Jiangnan area?

So good!”

Zhang Chu said:

"In my name, I sent an envoy to the Holy Volcano, and said that I would go to Suzhou soon to search for traces of my father. If Uncle Yangtao is interested, he might as well go with me.

I just happened to take the opportunity to contact Qu Xie and Ai Dacha. The seven sects of our Demon Sect are in harmony and are scattered all over the world. This is too different and not good.

In addition, since there is such a grand event in Suzhou, I am afraid it is not beautiful to go alone."

Zhang Chu sighed and said:

"Go to the Blood Demon Cave, please give up the Evil Sword Master and accompany me."

Ku Tuo's body trembled behind him, as if the Blood Demon Cave was also a very terrifying place for the Seven-Miscellaneous Sect.

But he did not dare to violate the order of the sect leader Yu, so he responded and retreated.

Zhang Chu returned to the desk, he picked up the letter and read it carefully.

"Chen Qiu?"

The leader of the Seven Quake Sect recited this name, and he thought for a while and said:

"Is this a decent genius, just like the sword king, Lu Guizang, and Dongfang Ce? But no matter whether it is the rumors or the list of the rivers and lakes, his name is not available."

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Mount Tai, Jade Emperor's Top, Jade Emperor Palace.

This Taoist holy land, known as the "Taomen Shuangyue" along with Xiaoxiang Taiyue Mountain, is in the inner hall wrapped in layers of buildings built in the past dynasties.

The Jade Emperor Palace Gate was already in chaos at this time.

These Taoist priests who are wearing black Taoist robes, beards, and have fairy-like appearances, will no longer have any leisurely and outspoken temperament.

Under the command of the senior officials, they were looking for something around in the inner hall.

Soon, several uncles in the Jade Emperor Palace heard the news and came hurriedly.

The outfits of these people are much more exaggerated.

They were wearing robes of the Heavenly Master and wearing jade hairpins on their heads.

Or they wear a high crown in the Taoist gate, hold a carefully crafted whisk in their hands, and there are also two people carrying mottled ancient swords on their backs.

They are all fairy-like, with long beards and fluttering faces. Although they are old, their steps are steady and their walking is fast. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are really among immortals.

An old Taoist with Yin-Yang Fish dotted behind the Taoist robe stood at the entrance of the inner hall, looking for a disciple with beautiful eyes and beautiful eyes, like a porcelain doll, and he asked:

"Yun Ji, the old Taoist heard that your master has disappeared? When did he disappear?"

The little Taoist priest named Yun Ji was so anxious that his eyes were red and he was about to shed tears.

When he heard Chong and his uncle ask, there were several other masters next to him who were not angry and powerful. The Taoist priest, who was at most ten years old, was so scared that he was a little out of his mind.

He said:

"Report to my uncle, my master disappeared last night.

Last night, a letter was sent directly into the inner hall by the Harrier Eagle. After my master read it, he burned the letter in the alchemy furnace and disappeared this morning."

The little Taoist Yun Ji secretly glanced at the teacher uncle, he lowered his voice and said:

"I haven't seen each other, and...and..."

"what else?"

Another old Taoist who was carrying a sword and had a hot temper asked:

"How come you kid speak hesitantly? Could it be that your master took away the treasure book in the door? Or was it that the ancient Taoist scroll?"

"None are!"

Master Yun Ji was scolded and subconsciously straightened his body. He looked left and right before lowering his voice and said to all the uncles:

"The master also took away the Weidao Tai A sword!"

"What?!"

When the old priests heard the news, their solemn expressions on their faces could no longer be maintained, as if they had broken their skills.

They looked at each other, their eyes full of shock.

Only at the beginning of asking, the old Taoist priest holding the whisk behind him was still calm. He thought for a while and said to the brothers behind him:

"The palace master has always been in a regular manner.

If he disappeared alone, the old Taoist still had concerns, but since he took Tai Ajian away, we don’t have to worry."

The old Taoist waved his whisk and said:

"With the palace master's martial arts and holding the Majestic Dao Tai A sword, where can I go in this world? He must have received secret news and before he could not inform me, he went down the mountain to remove the Demon Guard.

Let's all go and comfort the disciples...

My Jade Emperor Palace is the authentic Taoist sect. When did you ever feel so panicked? It’s not in a proper way!”

The old Taoist priest looked at the panic scene in the inner hall and posed a whisk, which was quite displeased.

He waved his hand, and the brothers behind him went to maintain order.

After everyone left, the old Taoist priest opened his eyes again. He looked at the little Taoist priest Yun Ji in front of him.

He asked in a voice that only two people could hear:

"Yun Ji, have your master shown signs of 'sanhun disease' attack in recent days?"

Taoist Master Yun Ji's face was a little pale. He hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

The old Taoist priest's face changed slightly.

A trace of sorrow flashed in his eyes, and he said to the little Taoist priest:

"Yun Ji, your master has always treated you like a parent-child. The old Taoist and your master are also brothers of the same generation. Don't deceive the old Taoist, just tell me honestly, where has your master gone?"

The Taoist priest lowered his head and, under the gaze of the old Taoist priest, started playing with his fingers uncomfortable.

After a long time, he said in a mosquito-like voice:

"Master, I went to Suzhou..."

"Where is that letter?"

The old Taoist asked again:

“Who sent it?”

The Taoist sighed and said:

"There is a stamp from Wulong Villa, which must have been sent by the great hero Renhao."

The whisk in the old Taoist priest's hand shook, and he twisted his beard and said softly:

"The leader of the martial arts world also went to Suzhou? It seems that something big must have happened, but my junior brother's soul-scattering disease... Alas, Yun Ji, go change into a set of ordinary clothes and prepare to order dry food."
Chapter completed!