Brother Gui looked at this and that, couldn't help laughing wildly, Shi Shiran walked towards the back hall.
As soon as he left, the remaining Xianmen disciples whispered.
Xun Linge, Guo Buer and others surrounded Gan Dihua, and Gan Dihua told them in detail what they didn't know.
Bai Changong was the first to be kidnapped, and has been trapped in the sack. Although he knew that Xun Linge and others were also kidnapped, he had never seen each other. cried out.Caught Xun Weishu who was beside him talking non-stop, and shouted to Xinglin from a distance with a crying voice.
Xing Lin struggled to hum a few words from time to time, which was regarded as a response.
Xun Linge who was closest to him ignored him, Gan Dihua was busy again, Xing Lin looked at Xia Baiyou from a distance.It happened that Xia Baiyou stretched his head and called him.
Xing Lin said: "Brother Xia, what did the ghost brother tell you to take? If you lie to you, you will go."
Xia Baiyou wanted to slap his thigh: "Didn't I order a few jars of wine in Chunbusan, who knows how he knew, and used this to deceive me..."
He felt very wronged, "It is said that the devil's lair only kidnaps elite disciples. I won some lottery, and I was also brought in."
Xing Lin said indifferently: "Maybe I just met you a few times to see if you don't like it."
Guo Buer tied his hands, still unabated, and shouted angrily: "I never met him face to face, but he marked me from the beginning."
Gan Dihua said unhurriedly: "Junior Sister Guo is the most outstanding disciple of Hongyun Sect, so of course he wants to tie you up, otherwise how can he control Leader Zhu."
Gan Dihua nodded and nodded to Hu Zhengru, Xun Linge and others: "Not to mention you, you are not only outstanding, but also the only son of the head of the sect."
He smiled slightly at Xing Lin: "You are the beloved son of Sect Master Yu, so it is only natural to kidnap you."
A muffled voice from the farthest place said: "Then why did you kidnap me? I don't own either, but I'm just the most ordinary disciple."
The person who spoke was Bai Changong, he couldn't figure it out since he was taken into captivity, and he was even more puzzled after hearing the conversation between everyone and Brother Gui today.It stands to reason that Senior Brother Xun or Senior Brother Xinglin are stronger than him.
Gan Dihua didn't answer, and he didn't understand either.
In the corner, Xing Lin Youyou said: "...Blame me. Before you got into trouble, I was the one who said too much. My father loved and valued you the most since I was a child. This sentence should have caused you trouble."
After a moment of silence, he continued: "That day, they should have wanted to take me captive."
Xing Lin seemed indifferent to these juniors, even though Bai Chan Palace was taken into captivity because he called him, he didn't say anything in front of others, but only he knew that whenever he closed his eyes, he remembered the unknown life and death. Bai Changong, what kind of mood he was in, how clearly the night Bai Changong disappeared was engraved in his mind, and how many times he read out everyone's behavior and conversation that night.
Bai Changong tilted his head and thought about it, but he didn't remember whether his senior brother said this sentence or not.
Gan Dihua skipped over here, he looked at Xun Weishu next to him, "Why did that ghost brother say that you came here by yourself."
Xun Weishu's voice was weak, his brows were slightly frowned, enduring the pain, his white jade-like face was covered with tiny beads of sweat, he said: "I called you two...no one answered, just saw this ghost brother take you two kidnapped, and chased after him..."
Gan Dihua stared at him with a deep frown, and shouted decisively: "Nonsense!"
Xun Weishu was not annoyed at being shouted at by him, and forced a smile with a pale face.
Gan Dihua stared at Xun Weishu, and Xun Weishu looked at Gan Dihua.
The two of them faced each other, and Xun Ling'e looked at them expressionlessly.
Xing Lin, who was next to the three of them, had something on his mind to ask, but couldn't open his mouth all the time. Now he happened to turn a corner and asked, "Junior Brother Xun's injury was caused by fighting with Brother Gui."
Xun Weishu nodded: "Yes."
"...Then, is that ghost brother's cultivation so high..."
Xun Weishu thought about this question for a while, and said: "He carried you two on his shoulders, and he still beat me to serious injuries. At a young age, his cultivation level is far higher than mine."
Xinglin then asked Hu Zhengru who was familiar with Brother Gui: "Have Brother Hu fought against Brother Gui?"
Hu Zhengru said directly: "His cultivation is more than ten times higher than mine."
Xia Baiyou smirked: "Just this kid with no hair?"
Hu Zhengru didn't even look at Xia Baiyou, squinted his gaze, and said, "Do you want to fight him a few tricks—he can hit you a hundred times."
Everyone was stunned by these words, thinking of that smiling and immature face, they couldn't help feeling a little scared, and had to re-evaluate this ghost brother in their hearts.
Sure enough, there is a reason for the Devil's Nest to dominate for a hundred years, even a child is so difficult to mess with.
What about the Demon Lord?
Only Xing Lin lowered his head, he actually wanted to laugh in the shadows, whether it was relief or something else.
When the little one grew up, is it true that what he crawled out of his mother's belly is different from ordinary people?
He gasped for a while in the half shade, his smile gradually getting smaller.
that person……
His smile disappeared completely.
He hadn't seen that person until now, and the initial nervousness and excitement hadn't diminished in the slightest, and he was like a lamb before being burned.
But how could the lamb jump for joy before being put on the fire.
Looking at the empty eyes, he slowly evoked a vague smile.
He didn't know how long he was in a daze, and he didn't hear the voices of everyone around him, until someone called his name softly.
"Brother Xinglin, brother Xinglin..."
It was Gan Dihua calling him.
He raised his head blankly, with a smile on his lips.
He looked up but met a childish face.There is a pair of probing eyes on the immature face.
Standing not far away, the elusive, wandering ghost brother was throwing a red apple in his hand, playing rhythmically with one up and one down, one up and one down.
He stared at Xing Lin, with an unkind light in his eyes, "What are you laughing at?"
Xing Lin looked at him calmly, "I laughed when I thought of something good."
"Oh?" Brother Gui suddenly came up, his face was only a palm away from him, and he said, "You still have something good to do?" He took a bite of the apple and blinked mischievously, "I was thinking about who will be the first Will you take your head off and send it down the mountain to meet your master?"
Then he was stunned, looked at the apple in his hand, and whispered to himself, "I'm sorry, what is this, why is it so delicious."
If it weren't for his previous words, Xing Lin would have been amused by him. He frowned and asked, "You want to kill someone first and show it to Xianmen? Aren't you afraid that Xianmen will be angry for a while and even talk wrong, and completely turn against you?" .”
Gui Ge'er's gaze shifted from the apple to his face, "Don't be afraid, you people in Xianmen are too talkative, so they will be more agile, not to mention there are so many of you, killing two is nothing, unless the rest of you No more."
Gan Dihua turned his head to look at Xun Weishu, Xun Linge, Hu Zhengru and others, and Hu Zhengru looked at Guo Buer and others. Ten people with twenty eyes finally showed a trace of panic.
Most of these ten people are familiar friends and even senior brothers of Xinglin. No matter who has an accident, he can't bear to see it. light keeper.
Because I am here!
Xing Lin had thought about it for a long time, but when it happened, his slightly parted lips trembled.
He took a breath, "I..."
Brother Gui suddenly stretched out his hand, telling him to shut up, and hurriedly tucked the half-bitten apple into his arms. He walked quickly, stood on both sides of the gate, knelt down and kowtowed to the bottom first, and the other people in the hall also hurriedly Kneeling behind Gui Geer, at this time, many people poured into the hall, kneeling on both sides silently, newcomers and latecomers, all of a sudden filled the hall with their knees.
It's just that the figures crawling all over the ground are scattered high and low, but there is no sound.
No matter how unreasonable the ten cucumber eggs tied to the big pillar of the floating clouds are, they thought about it, and they also wanted to straighten their bodies and show the imposing manner of the disciples of the immortal family who would rather bend than bend, but just thinking of the word Mozun, they couldn't help swallowing it first. Drooling.
They looked at each other, even though their hands and feet were bound, they curled up slightly in secret.
We can't blame them for being weak, it's because Mozun is too powerful.
Xing Lin stared at the door, not daring to blink.
Before people arrive, the dark wind goes first, and when the wind passes through, the stone pier lamps outside the door light up faintly, and two or three copper lamps on both sides of the main hall light up faintly, and the flames sway in the wind, like willow branches swaying wildly in late spring.
A person, a black figure, walked into the hall silently.
The man's face was still young, with a black collar, fair cheeks, lightly, expressionless.
He walked slowly through the path pushed out by his head, his demeanor was more calm than before.
He didn't look aside.
He stepped up the steps, and in front of him, the copper lamps on both sides of the high couch were dimly lit.
He turned around and sat down, the black sleeves seemed to swing around in the wind by themselves, and slowly fell down by themselves.
He didn't speak, and in the silence of the room, no one dared to speak.
Gan Dihua, Xun Weishu and others who were tied to the pillars seemed to be constantly beating drums in their hearts, and the beating became heavier and heavier.
Why didn't the Demon Lord speak?
Brother Gui is so moody, what about Mozun?Will he just chop off their heads with a wave of his hand?
In the corner, Xing Lin said silently in his heart, at this moment, people can go forward and report.
Brother Gui, who was kneeling by the side of the road, quietly raised his eyes to look at the Demon Venerable sitting on the high couch, and thought over and over in his heart. He left Huishuo Mountain when he was eight or nine years old. not allowed.
After thinking about it for a moment, he decided to be proud of his favor, stood up straight, walked forward, bowed to the person on the high couch, and said in a clear voice: "My lord, I have already told those old things down the mountain what we mean. , They wrote back just now, they didn’t say yes or no, they just said they wanted to come to Yufang Palace to have an interview with you tomorrow.”
The Mozun listened and didn't answer.
Brother Gui continued: "Sure enough, as expected, they are going to argue, I thought to give him a head first, to get rid of their arrogance."
Brother Gui pointed at Gan Xunhu and the others, "There are several people here, let's kill one first."
He pointed at people in front of the Mozun, and the Mozun's eyes never separated from Gan Xunhu and others.
Mozun still didn't say yes or no, with a pale face, he didn't move or speak.
Xing Lin said in his heart, this is allowed, Brother Gui can step back.
Gui Geer saluted, and waited for a while, before the person above his head gave an order, he could only ponder for himself, stood up hesitantly, and stepped aside.
As soon as he stepped back, the Demon Lord on the high couch also stood up.
Xing Lin looked at him from afar and said in his heart, he is tired and needs to rest.Going out from here can only go to the back hall, and he wants to go to the back hall to take a nap.
Thinking of this, Xing Lin lowered his face and couldn't help smiling, two drops of water fell from nowhere.
After so many years, it turns out that I still know him like this.
It turned out that at this very moment, my heart was filled with happiness.
Over the years, has the world misled me, or have I misunderstood the world.
He raised his face and whistled at Guigeer who retreated with the crowd.
The voice was not loud, but Gan Dihua beside him widened his eyes.
Is Junior Brother Xinglin crazy, whistling... so frivolously... at Brother Guier?
Not only Gan Dihua, Xun Ling'e, Xun Weishu, Hu Zhengru and the others also looked at him, their eyes widened in shock, before they could utter their words to stop him.
Xing Lin said first: "Don't you want the lamp keeper, I know where he is."
As soon as he left, the remaining Xianmen disciples whispered.
Xun Linge, Guo Buer and others surrounded Gan Dihua, and Gan Dihua told them in detail what they didn't know.
Bai Changong was the first to be kidnapped, and has been trapped in the sack. Although he knew that Xun Linge and others were also kidnapped, he had never seen each other. cried out.Caught Xun Weishu who was beside him talking non-stop, and shouted to Xinglin from a distance with a crying voice.
Xing Lin struggled to hum a few words from time to time, which was regarded as a response.
Xun Linge who was closest to him ignored him, Gan Dihua was busy again, Xing Lin looked at Xia Baiyou from a distance.It happened that Xia Baiyou stretched his head and called him.
Xing Lin said: "Brother Xia, what did the ghost brother tell you to take? If you lie to you, you will go."
Xia Baiyou wanted to slap his thigh: "Didn't I order a few jars of wine in Chunbusan, who knows how he knew, and used this to deceive me..."
He felt very wronged, "It is said that the devil's lair only kidnaps elite disciples. I won some lottery, and I was also brought in."
Xing Lin said indifferently: "Maybe I just met you a few times to see if you don't like it."
Guo Buer tied his hands, still unabated, and shouted angrily: "I never met him face to face, but he marked me from the beginning."
Gan Dihua said unhurriedly: "Junior Sister Guo is the most outstanding disciple of Hongyun Sect, so of course he wants to tie you up, otherwise how can he control Leader Zhu."
Gan Dihua nodded and nodded to Hu Zhengru, Xun Linge and others: "Not to mention you, you are not only outstanding, but also the only son of the head of the sect."
He smiled slightly at Xing Lin: "You are the beloved son of Sect Master Yu, so it is only natural to kidnap you."
A muffled voice from the farthest place said: "Then why did you kidnap me? I don't own either, but I'm just the most ordinary disciple."
The person who spoke was Bai Changong, he couldn't figure it out since he was taken into captivity, and he was even more puzzled after hearing the conversation between everyone and Brother Gui today.It stands to reason that Senior Brother Xun or Senior Brother Xinglin are stronger than him.
Gan Dihua didn't answer, and he didn't understand either.
In the corner, Xing Lin Youyou said: "...Blame me. Before you got into trouble, I was the one who said too much. My father loved and valued you the most since I was a child. This sentence should have caused you trouble."
After a moment of silence, he continued: "That day, they should have wanted to take me captive."
Xing Lin seemed indifferent to these juniors, even though Bai Chan Palace was taken into captivity because he called him, he didn't say anything in front of others, but only he knew that whenever he closed his eyes, he remembered the unknown life and death. Bai Changong, what kind of mood he was in, how clearly the night Bai Changong disappeared was engraved in his mind, and how many times he read out everyone's behavior and conversation that night.
Bai Changong tilted his head and thought about it, but he didn't remember whether his senior brother said this sentence or not.
Gan Dihua skipped over here, he looked at Xun Weishu next to him, "Why did that ghost brother say that you came here by yourself."
Xun Weishu's voice was weak, his brows were slightly frowned, enduring the pain, his white jade-like face was covered with tiny beads of sweat, he said: "I called you two...no one answered, just saw this ghost brother take you two kidnapped, and chased after him..."
Gan Dihua stared at him with a deep frown, and shouted decisively: "Nonsense!"
Xun Weishu was not annoyed at being shouted at by him, and forced a smile with a pale face.
Gan Dihua stared at Xun Weishu, and Xun Weishu looked at Gan Dihua.
The two of them faced each other, and Xun Ling'e looked at them expressionlessly.
Xing Lin, who was next to the three of them, had something on his mind to ask, but couldn't open his mouth all the time. Now he happened to turn a corner and asked, "Junior Brother Xun's injury was caused by fighting with Brother Gui."
Xun Weishu nodded: "Yes."
"...Then, is that ghost brother's cultivation so high..."
Xun Weishu thought about this question for a while, and said: "He carried you two on his shoulders, and he still beat me to serious injuries. At a young age, his cultivation level is far higher than mine."
Xinglin then asked Hu Zhengru who was familiar with Brother Gui: "Have Brother Hu fought against Brother Gui?"
Hu Zhengru said directly: "His cultivation is more than ten times higher than mine."
Xia Baiyou smirked: "Just this kid with no hair?"
Hu Zhengru didn't even look at Xia Baiyou, squinted his gaze, and said, "Do you want to fight him a few tricks—he can hit you a hundred times."
Everyone was stunned by these words, thinking of that smiling and immature face, they couldn't help feeling a little scared, and had to re-evaluate this ghost brother in their hearts.
Sure enough, there is a reason for the Devil's Nest to dominate for a hundred years, even a child is so difficult to mess with.
What about the Demon Lord?
Only Xing Lin lowered his head, he actually wanted to laugh in the shadows, whether it was relief or something else.
When the little one grew up, is it true that what he crawled out of his mother's belly is different from ordinary people?
He gasped for a while in the half shade, his smile gradually getting smaller.
that person……
His smile disappeared completely.
He hadn't seen that person until now, and the initial nervousness and excitement hadn't diminished in the slightest, and he was like a lamb before being burned.
But how could the lamb jump for joy before being put on the fire.
Looking at the empty eyes, he slowly evoked a vague smile.
He didn't know how long he was in a daze, and he didn't hear the voices of everyone around him, until someone called his name softly.
"Brother Xinglin, brother Xinglin..."
It was Gan Dihua calling him.
He raised his head blankly, with a smile on his lips.
He looked up but met a childish face.There is a pair of probing eyes on the immature face.
Standing not far away, the elusive, wandering ghost brother was throwing a red apple in his hand, playing rhythmically with one up and one down, one up and one down.
He stared at Xing Lin, with an unkind light in his eyes, "What are you laughing at?"
Xing Lin looked at him calmly, "I laughed when I thought of something good."
"Oh?" Brother Gui suddenly came up, his face was only a palm away from him, and he said, "You still have something good to do?" He took a bite of the apple and blinked mischievously, "I was thinking about who will be the first Will you take your head off and send it down the mountain to meet your master?"
Then he was stunned, looked at the apple in his hand, and whispered to himself, "I'm sorry, what is this, why is it so delicious."
If it weren't for his previous words, Xing Lin would have been amused by him. He frowned and asked, "You want to kill someone first and show it to Xianmen? Aren't you afraid that Xianmen will be angry for a while and even talk wrong, and completely turn against you?" .”
Gui Ge'er's gaze shifted from the apple to his face, "Don't be afraid, you people in Xianmen are too talkative, so they will be more agile, not to mention there are so many of you, killing two is nothing, unless the rest of you No more."
Gan Dihua turned his head to look at Xun Weishu, Xun Linge, Hu Zhengru and others, and Hu Zhengru looked at Guo Buer and others. Ten people with twenty eyes finally showed a trace of panic.
Most of these ten people are familiar friends and even senior brothers of Xinglin. No matter who has an accident, he can't bear to see it. light keeper.
Because I am here!
Xing Lin had thought about it for a long time, but when it happened, his slightly parted lips trembled.
He took a breath, "I..."
Brother Gui suddenly stretched out his hand, telling him to shut up, and hurriedly tucked the half-bitten apple into his arms. He walked quickly, stood on both sides of the gate, knelt down and kowtowed to the bottom first, and the other people in the hall also hurriedly Kneeling behind Gui Geer, at this time, many people poured into the hall, kneeling on both sides silently, newcomers and latecomers, all of a sudden filled the hall with their knees.
It's just that the figures crawling all over the ground are scattered high and low, but there is no sound.
No matter how unreasonable the ten cucumber eggs tied to the big pillar of the floating clouds are, they thought about it, and they also wanted to straighten their bodies and show the imposing manner of the disciples of the immortal family who would rather bend than bend, but just thinking of the word Mozun, they couldn't help swallowing it first. Drooling.
They looked at each other, even though their hands and feet were bound, they curled up slightly in secret.
We can't blame them for being weak, it's because Mozun is too powerful.
Xing Lin stared at the door, not daring to blink.
Before people arrive, the dark wind goes first, and when the wind passes through, the stone pier lamps outside the door light up faintly, and two or three copper lamps on both sides of the main hall light up faintly, and the flames sway in the wind, like willow branches swaying wildly in late spring.
A person, a black figure, walked into the hall silently.
The man's face was still young, with a black collar, fair cheeks, lightly, expressionless.
He walked slowly through the path pushed out by his head, his demeanor was more calm than before.
He didn't look aside.
He stepped up the steps, and in front of him, the copper lamps on both sides of the high couch were dimly lit.
He turned around and sat down, the black sleeves seemed to swing around in the wind by themselves, and slowly fell down by themselves.
He didn't speak, and in the silence of the room, no one dared to speak.
Gan Dihua, Xun Weishu and others who were tied to the pillars seemed to be constantly beating drums in their hearts, and the beating became heavier and heavier.
Why didn't the Demon Lord speak?
Brother Gui is so moody, what about Mozun?Will he just chop off their heads with a wave of his hand?
In the corner, Xing Lin said silently in his heart, at this moment, people can go forward and report.
Brother Gui, who was kneeling by the side of the road, quietly raised his eyes to look at the Demon Venerable sitting on the high couch, and thought over and over in his heart. He left Huishuo Mountain when he was eight or nine years old. not allowed.
After thinking about it for a moment, he decided to be proud of his favor, stood up straight, walked forward, bowed to the person on the high couch, and said in a clear voice: "My lord, I have already told those old things down the mountain what we mean. , They wrote back just now, they didn’t say yes or no, they just said they wanted to come to Yufang Palace to have an interview with you tomorrow.”
The Mozun listened and didn't answer.
Brother Gui continued: "Sure enough, as expected, they are going to argue, I thought to give him a head first, to get rid of their arrogance."
Brother Gui pointed at Gan Xunhu and the others, "There are several people here, let's kill one first."
He pointed at people in front of the Mozun, and the Mozun's eyes never separated from Gan Xunhu and others.
Mozun still didn't say yes or no, with a pale face, he didn't move or speak.
Xing Lin said in his heart, this is allowed, Brother Gui can step back.
Gui Geer saluted, and waited for a while, before the person above his head gave an order, he could only ponder for himself, stood up hesitantly, and stepped aside.
As soon as he stepped back, the Demon Lord on the high couch also stood up.
Xing Lin looked at him from afar and said in his heart, he is tired and needs to rest.Going out from here can only go to the back hall, and he wants to go to the back hall to take a nap.
Thinking of this, Xing Lin lowered his face and couldn't help smiling, two drops of water fell from nowhere.
After so many years, it turns out that I still know him like this.
It turned out that at this very moment, my heart was filled with happiness.
Over the years, has the world misled me, or have I misunderstood the world.
He raised his face and whistled at Guigeer who retreated with the crowd.
The voice was not loud, but Gan Dihua beside him widened his eyes.
Is Junior Brother Xinglin crazy, whistling... so frivolously... at Brother Guier?
Not only Gan Dihua, Xun Ling'e, Xun Weishu, Hu Zhengru and the others also looked at him, their eyes widened in shock, before they could utter their words to stop him.
Xing Lin said first: "Don't you want the lamp keeper, I know where he is."
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