Master Zhao at the foot of Mount Qingcheng

The night market in Qingfeng Town is bustling, and there are more people from outside these few days, even more than before. Every night, people crowded to the Qingfeng River to listen to the singer's song, and there was no sign of destroying the Demon Cult.

Because the Martial Arts had chartered a large painting boat, those singers were still doing what they should do in their small painting boat.

There was even an exquisite small painting boat parked next to the painting boats where the people from the rivers and lakes gathered, exuding the fragrance of makeup and powder faintly.

Probably this was really too disrespectful, so some sect sent a young disciple out to negotiate in a serious manner, with a straight figure and an upright face, it was obvious at a glance that it was from a serious sect.

I saw the woman on the boat put down the pipa she was playing, lifted the gauze curtain, and revealed half of her beautiful face: "This is why you are being unreasonable. Although you guys have chartered the boat, you have not chartered the Qingfeng River. Why is the slave family not allowed to sing, the slave family is just an ordinary girl."

The woman was really wronged, her winking eyes were like silk, and her tone of voice seemed to be floating in the air. She acted coquettishly and made the bones of the men on the shore crumble, and they all spoke for her.

"Yeah, she's just a girl, you don't allow her to sing a song, it's too domineering."

"Which brat dares to bully Miss Wenren?"

The little disciple panicked: "Then you have to stay far away."

Miss Wenren covered her mouth: "This place has been taken over by you Jiang Hu people, where do you let the slave's house stay?"

The little disciple was not deeply involved in the world, he was at a loss at the moment, his face turned red, and finally he was called back by the people in the sect.

Little disciple: "Brother, this..."

"Forget it, don't worry, we can't drive them away. It just so happens that these people can still cover up our plan."

The little disciple glanced at the painting boat, as if he was not reconciled, but when he caught a glimpse of the charming smiling face looking at him half hidden under the gauze curtain, both sides of his face became hotter.

But even though they have chartered a boat, not everyone can go there if they want.

There are people guarding the Qingfeng Riverside, and they have sent posts to some sects before, unless there are invitations, they will not be allowed to enter.Some of them couldn't get in, and they all packed boats around the painting boat.

Zhao Xuan and Lin Chaoyu didn't look like they would be invited, so they had to charter a small boat outside the painting boat.

Of course, the money was paid by Lin Chaoyu.

Anyway, I had nothing to do, so Lin Chaoyu closed his eyes and carefully enjoyed the sound of the pipa. After a long time, he opened his eyes and sighed: "This pipa is really good."

"Miss Wenren's pipa is indeed excellent, and I, an old man, like to listen to it too, but you are the first to praise her pipa instead of her singing voice." The boatman supported the pole and said, "Miss Wenren The surname is Wenren, and the single name is Yue. Although she has not been in Qingfeng Town for a long time, she is the most famous singer in Qingfeng Town. She doesn't come to Qingfeng River very often on weekdays. She probably came here today because there are so many people in the river and lake. Do you have any? Ear blessing."

Lin Chaoyu smiled lightly, but Zhao Xuan showed a completely disinterested expression.

"You can still hear the movement inside if you are close, but it's too crowded now. It doesn't seem to make sense to stay here and not be able to participate." Lin Chaoyu sighed, "It would be great if I could go in. Suppressing the Demon Cult will bring peace to the martial arts world. Every one of us in the rivers and lakes should be duty-bound."

"If everyone had your awareness, the Devil's Cult wouldn't have survived until today." Zhao Xuan said, walking to the stern.

Lin Chaoyu asked, "Where are you going?"

"Of course I'm going to paint a boat."

Zhao Xuan wanted to go straight away, but when he turned his head and met Lin Chaoyu's pitiful eyes, he sighed and explained: "It's inconvenient to take you with me, you should wait here."

"Oh." Lin Chaoyu sat upright, and said in a warm voice, "Have a good trip, I'll wait for you to come back soon."

Like a virtuous wife waiting for her husband to return home from a long journey.

Zhao Xuan shook his head, threw this messy idea out of his head, and under the cover of other ships, with a touch of his toes, he "floated" out like a leaf and "floated" into the night.

The boatman was stunned for a long time, Lin Chaoyu clapped his hands there and applauded: "It's so light work, really amazing!"

The girl Wenren over there is still playing the pipa, and the sapphire unicorn around her waist is dangling.

Under the cover of those small boats, Zhao Xuan lightly landed on the corner of the second floor of the painting boat, without attracting anyone's attention.

Zhao Xuan didn't go in, but just stood outside and watched the scene inside through the window, feeling the cool breeze on the river by the way.

There was an old man at the head, who said to the gathered people: "The leader of the demon sect used living people to forge swords and practice alchemy. It is appalling and extremely cruel. It must be eradicated as soon as possible."

The people below agreed one after another, Zhao Xuan was expressionless, thinking that after so long, what he said before was all nonsense.

"But the Demon Sect has a very powerful move called 'Drilling the Heart'. The internal force is poisonous, so that people will be affected by the internal force when they fight against the opponent, and they will be poisoned unconsciously. Within a day, they will die violently. Crimson, and black in the chest."

Zhao Xuan's eyes froze, and he listened intently.

This is the reason why he left Qingcheng Sect and came here.A year ago, his father died unexpectedly and suddenly, and the death pattern coincided with this trick of "cutting the heart". It was only after many investigations within the sect that he found out about the Central Plains Demon Sect.

The old man sighed: "It's ashamed to say that I haven't found the hair to crack the heart yet, but the trip to the cave is imminent."

After a moment of silence, someone couldn't help but said, "Isn't this telling us to die?"

"Actually, not everyone in the Demon Cult knows this trick, only the leader of the Demon Cult. We will join forces with Yuxue Peak and Wuji Mountain Villa to encircle and suppress in three ways, and the owner of the Shennong Valley has a clue, although there is no solution. But it can cure the poison in the heart, and when we encircle and suppress, the antidote will be delivered, you can rest assured."

When they heard that no one could die, everyone's expression softened.

"I know you will never abandon me and wait."

"How can we sit idly by and stay out of this matter, which is related to the safety of the Jianghu?"

Zhao Xuan listened silently, feeling as if he had just heard this from Lin Chaoyu, but Lin Chaoyu was obviously much more sincere than the other party.

The people inside were all focused on the conversation and didn't pay attention, but Zhao Xuan turned his head keenly and listened to the sound of the pipa.

When the old man mentioned "Cuanxin", the pipa changed its tune, and when it was mentioned that there is a cure, the unfinished tune changed naturally again.

It really sounds like you're sending a message.

But the people outside the boat couldn't hear the conversation here, and the people inside the boat didn't have the time to pay attention to the outside, so only Zhao Xuan could find out in a short time.

But as soon as this idea came up, before he had time to confirm it, Zhao Xuan heard what seemed to be a dull crackling sound from the underground of the painting boat.

Afterwards, most people had no time to react in the future, and the painting boat was like a firework, which exploded at Qingfeng River at night.

The flames shot up into the sky like a phoenix, and the huge cracking sound made people's heads buzz for a while. The boats near the painting boat were affected and overturned in an instant. Most of the people on the shore were also blown away by the impact of the explosion. I don't know how many innocent people were accidentally injured by the debris of the painting boat.

Wen Renyue's painting boat was overturned by the explosion, and the scene was in chaos, no one paid any attention to her anymore.Fragments of the painting boat floated on the surface of the river, and no one was seen.

Floating wreckage, corpses and kerosene on the river surface were burning. Lin Chaoyu's boat was far away, but it was shaken and floated back several meters. He said "Zhao Xuan".

When the boatman realized that there was another guest on board, the scholar disappeared.

At this time, the Qingfeng River was full of shouts and a mess, and the local people spontaneously ran to help save people.

The Tianzizi No. [-] building of the nearby inn was dark, only an oil lamp was lit, reflecting the gloomy face of a man.

There were seven or eight masked people kneeling in front of him. Although Wen Renyue was not wearing a mask, he was among them.He was kneeling on the ground with his right hand hanging limply, the blood from the wound on his hand mixed with the water dripping from his hair hitting the ground, making a ticking sound.

The men in black wearing masks pleaded guilty: "The eyeliners who confessed to the people in the devil's religion before are all on the list of the boat gathering. There are two cooks in it. It's because of my subordinate's dereliction of duty that he didn't detect the Demon Cult's bold plan in time."

"Wait until you return to the capital to receive the punishment yourself."

"Yes."

"What else did the captured people recruit?"

"There's nothing left to ask."

"Then it's useless to keep it, let's deal with it." The man glanced at the Qingfeng River that was still burning outside the window, and clenched his fists, "I heard that people went to the hospital to treat their injuries, and then went to assist the government in dealing with the explosion of the painting boat and investigate this incident by the way." County magistrate, how did so much kerosene get into the city? If there is any problem, he will be dismissed immediately and investigated."

Wen Renyue's face turned pale due to the injury, but she held back her silence, as if the wound didn't exist, and respectfully accepted the order: "Yes."

"The rest, look for Zhao Xuan." The man said, "If you are alive, you want to see people, if you die, you want to see corpses."

If you want to survive such a big explosion, you can only look at good luck, and the corpse after the explosion was so black that you can't tell what it looks like.

But no one dared to bring it up, they were sharp knives and only needed to obey orders.