First daughter mad concubine: the best baby rascal

"It is said that she catches virgins who have not yet had menarche, and uses the blood of their lower body to practice Qimen martial arts. These girls are often tortured until they are out of shape and then discarded."

Qianqian sneered in her heart, she didn't know which dynasty it was, there was an emperor who used this method to prolong life because he wanted to practice the magic medicine of immortality, unexpectedly there were people in the martial arts world who wanted it so suddenly Come to practice magic?These ancient people are really sinister and vicious.

Suddenly thought of something, so he stood up and asked loudly: "Dare to ask this big brother, what is the name of the leader of the Demon Cult?"

The question was a bit abrupt, everyone turned their heads to look at Qianqian, Qianqian stared straight at the man who just spoke without fear, this is the second time everyone noticed Qianqian, they were all Surprised in my heart, what is his background.

Senior Qiu also looked over and said with a smile, "This little brother is very handsome, I wonder who is your master?"

Qianqian cupped her hands politely, bowed her head and said, "I don't have a master."

I thought to myself, I can't report Hongdie's name. In this way, who else among you is willing to tell me the truth.

The crowd was stunned again, and there was a lot of discussion.Mr. Qiu probably felt that Qianqian was unwilling to speak out, so he didn't ask too many questions in front of everyone, but just kept a secret in his heart, that this person might be hiding something.

Then he said with a smile: "Little brother is really interesting to talk about, so let me tell you the name of the leader of the Demon Cult!"

Qianqian's heart was pounding, she cupped her hands and said, "Thank you, senior!"

"This person is called Yun Qingkuang. He has always been sinister and vicious, killing people like hemp. If you meet this person in the future, you must be careful."

Qianqian is quite disappointed, it's not Iron Blood.

He still politely thanked Mr. Qiu, but he didn't know what to do. What if the Iron Blood didn't dare to appear in such a grand martial arts conference because he was afraid of being attacked by all the heroes?

Qianqian really couldn't find a better way.We have already reached the foot of Mount Emei, and we can 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 cold and damp outside, it was better than the buzzing enthusiasm inside.

Yun frivolous, I don't know why, when I hear this person's name, I have an ominous premonition.

Qianqian came to an inn to stay, and opened the martial arts classics left by Hongdie again. She had already mastered all the martial arts in it, and every time she saw the delicate handwriting on the silk, she felt like It was like seeing Hongdie himself.

There are three days until the martial arts conference, what will happen then? ?

After lightly reviewing his internal skills, he slept with his clothes on.

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At night, Qianqian suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, and sat up feeling strange.After only a while, I felt dizzy, weak in my hands and feet, and screamed in my heart that it was not good.

Then four men in black broke into the door, Qianqian quickly grabbed a long sword that was placed beside her pillow, and drew it out to meet the enemy...