After hearing ye Liuyun's words, the fourth master finally said coldly: "this matter should be more careful. Although the Ye family is powerful, it's better not to provoke the poison sect. "

It's a pity that ye Liuyun doesn't take the fourth master's words seriously. Just sneered, and then began to disdain the way: "this matter, I will decide."

The night is deep, poison door this night is also sleepless night.

Xiang Zhuang sits on the hill and drinks a pot of wine. All of a sudden, liquor into the intestines, into a full of pride. Whoosh, pulled out the winter snow sword. The edge of the sword is cold, and a cold light passes by. With a bang, the bottle was immediately pierced by a sword.

Whoosh, the winter snow sword returns to its sheath. And a wine bottle in front of him broke into pieces and suddenly turned into powder all over the sky. A little bit, turned into dust, a little bit fell on the ground.

"Do you really want to practice the nine poisons Scripture?" The cold voice sounded in the dark hill.

Xiang Zhuang didn't look up. He knew that the man who spoke was the leader of the poison sect after all. He just nodded his head, then said slowly, "the Kowloon Sutra is really extraordinary. I have seen that my pursuit of martial arts is endless. Therefore, I must practice. "

The leader of the outer door of the poison door, under a black robe, the ferocious mask looks like a ghost. This meeting pondered for a while, and then said: "the best place to cultivate the nine poisons Sutra is the nine poisons secret place in the depth of 100000 mountains. You must know that. "

"Yes, even if there is death ahead. But I've gone back. Otherwise, I will not be Xiao Yi's opponent in my whole life. " The resolute color in Xiang Zhuang's words can not be doubted.

The leader of the poison sect sighed and said, "now that you have decided, be careful."

Xiang Zhuang didn't ask any more about it. Instead, he turned around and asked, "master, why did you send my younger martial sister to Xiao Yi?"

Xiang Zhuang has always complained about this. Bai jiaoniang, the younger martial sister, was simple-minded and sent to Xiao Yi. It can be said that sheep enter tiger's mouth, so Xiang Zhuang doesn't understand this.

Under the ferocious mask of the outer clan leader, after a moment of silence, there came a cold voice: "the Tang clan has been handed down for thousands of years, and it has always been mysterious. For thousands of years, the aftereffect is still there. Today, there is only one contemporary disciple in this small river and sea, which is stirring up the world. Let's avoid the rat. If Xiao Yi's master leaves the mountain, I don't know whether our poison sect can cope with it. Bai jiaoniang's nature is simple, even if the sheep enter the tiger's mouth. Well, it's a contribution to our clan. I sent her, of course, with my intention. "

"What's the point?" Xiang Zhuang still asked.

The master of the outer clan raised his black robe and made a hunting sound in the night wind: "I will tell you when you come out of the nine poisons secret place. Why do I let your pure little sister Bai jiaoniang go to Xiao Yi's side. Now, after all, it's time to join the WTO. "

"Good."

Xiang Zhuang's reply to the master of the outer clan was such a short good word, and then he grabbed the Dongxue sword beside him. Just like that, he jumped into the post and disappeared into the vast night.

The secret place of nine poisons is located in the depth of 100000 mountains. There's poison all over the place. Poisonous scorpions, poisonous snakes and all the strange poisonous insects. The original zone is full of crisis. Even, there are all kinds of miasma in it.

It's not a place where human beings can live, but it's definitely a geomantic treasure land for practicing the nine poisons Sutra.

A life of death is a life of sacrifice. Or bury yourself in the secret place of nine poisons and never come out. Or he was born out of the world, and his skill was amazing.

In recent years, the poison sect has found many well qualified students and cultivated many young talents. However, in the past hundred years, no one has ever practiced the nine poisons Sutra and gone into the nine poisons secret place deep in the mountains.

There was a deep look in the two eyes of the outer patriarch's ferocious mask. The wind is blowing and the black robe is hunting. Looking at the big rock on the hill where Xiang Zhuang sat, the palm under the black robe held it tightly. Then she looked up at the brightest star in the sky and took a step forward.

It is such a step, that is to stand up and look down on the world, and give up the spirit of the king.

"Xiang Zhuang, the day you come out of the nine poisons' secret place is the day when our poisons gate runs rampant. Over the years, we've done a lot of preparation. " Under the ferocious mask, the woman's voice of the outer clan leader suddenly became rough. There is no taste of women, but become particularly overbearing: "passed on for thousands of years, the inside information is like a mountain. Look at the world, who do you want? The purple spirit comes from the East, swallowing tiger and driving wolf, only I poison the door. "

The outer door of poison door is only the world of women, but the inner door is the world of men.

When the master of the outer gate looked down on the sky, the inner gate was still as motionless as a mountain. The whole outer door suddenly calmed down. All the disciples know how to remember such a sentence.Keep an eye on the outside door.

For them, they are so careful to find that kind of thing, and also against Xiao Yi. It's better to keep an eye on the outside door. If you find something like that, grab it.

The fish's belly turned pale in the East.

For the whole river and sea, the most sensational thing is that a super boy singing competition was held in the river and sea today. This has always been a national singing competition, just for the primary. However, this kind of large-scale singing competition is judged by such a heavyweight star as Yu Qingmei.

All of a sudden, the game became particularly eye-catching. The entertainment reporters of TV stations have been chasing each other for a long time.

A large group of young people with dreams and pretentious come to this super boy singing competition with guitars. For them, this kind of large stage is a great opportunity for them to jump out of the gate.

The singing competition is the sunshine media of entertainment circle. It's in full swing from the beginning of the morning. Originally, it was just a primary. The judges who presided over the primary competition were some powerful teachers from Conservatory of music.

This grand Music Festival, the primary after all is just a small fight. However, because of today's competition, Yu Qingmei arrived in person. So, even if it's a preliminaries, it's particularly eye-catching. Yu Qingmei has been sitting in the primary hall since the morning. Like a goddess, silently watching the competition.

Occasionally, she would glance at the young people with dreams. It seems that we are looking for something in the crowd.

This morning's primary is coming to an end. In the middle of the sun, Yu Qingmei sighed slightly, as if disappointed. Several judges immediately looked at Yu Qingmei with a smile and asked carefully, "Miss Yu, are you not satisfied with this group of players this year?"

Yu Qingmei shook his head and sighed. Then, slowly, he said, "not dissatisfied. It's just

After the words I light eyebrow did not say, but several judges teachers have a smack of tongue. Look at each other, from each other's eyes to see the thick fog.

The fact that Yu Qingmei came to watch the primary competition in person has made these gray haired old scholars nervous. This meeting is coming to an end in the morning's primary contest. Yu Qingmei sighed, which made these old scholars more nervous.

As a result, one by one waist straight, for this dense primary candidates more heart up.

According to the list, one of the old scholars called out: "next player, Xiao Yi."

There was no response from the bottom, and the onlooker Yu Qingmei was nervous. The old scholar, in accordance with the process, patience, after three shouts. After all, he shook his head and called for the next player.

For this absent player, no one cares. It's too normal for the players who didn't sign up for the competition to arrive at the critical time. At most, in exchange for a word: "ah, another deserter."

Sitting on one side, the long-awaited Yu Qingmei smiles bitterly. At the bottom of my heart, I lost so much in a moment.

Eyes slightly moist, I light eyebrow turned away. Leave that hair, let the presence of many players heart slightly a hot.

"At the beginning, I didn't mean to see your name among thousands of competitors. Therefore, I asked the organizers to choose this primary contest in this river and sea. Even more, I put down all my work and came here to see you. But you didn't show up at all. Everything, it's all my own passion. "

Yu Qingmei clenched his red lips and murmured at the bottom of his heart.

Xiao Yi is remembering this primary contest, just waking up in the morning. His eyelids kept beating. An ominous premonition made him go to laobizhai for a tour in the morning. When no abnormality is found, the heart is finally at ease. It's the super boy who drives slowly to the primary race.

When Xiao Yi entered the primary hall, the morning primary competition had just ended. The crowd is beginning to disperse.

The judges and old scholars have begun to collect the documents on the table accompanied by the staff. Xiao Yi passes through the dense crowd, as well as a camera. "I went to one of the online primaries this morning to look at the list. But now it seems, am I late? "

On hearing this familiar voice, the lost Yu Qingmei, who was walking in the front, suddenly turned around.