Chapter 170 After today, Xiaokui will no longer slack off! Taiyuan Li Ying appears!
Xuanming Sect, headquarters.

On the round stone altar, the Ghost King lay there with his hands folded on his chest with a peaceful expression. Four elite members of the Xuanming Sect wearing soft armor were on duty around the altar at all times. Of course, this was just a formality. The Ghost King, who was infected with the Miaojiang Holy Gu, was sealed by Li Xingyun with the Blood Sealing Technique. Now the Ghost King was in a half-dead state. Even if someone wanted to kill him, it would only take one knife.

At this moment, another elite member of the Xuanming Sect hurriedly passed by the altar, "Have you seen Master Zhong Kui?"

"In the training room." One of the four Xuanming Sect guards replied.

At this time, the Xuanming Sect has been completely infiltrated by the Bad People. The Bad People, together with Zhong Xiaokui's original confidants, have completely completed the transition from the Xuanming Sect to the Bad People's Luoyang branch. With just a word from Zhong Xiaokui, these original Xuanming Sect elites can immediately put on armor and change their appearance to become the Bad People of the Tang Dynasty!

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Training room.

It's called a training room, but it's actually Zhong Xiaokui's private room, which contains some martial arts secrets and some strange clothes...

Master Zhong Kui of the Xuanming Sect was lying on a pile of clothes with an intoxicated look on his face. "Hmm... It's the smell of His Highness..." These were the clothes that His Highness wore when he was with her last time. Before His Highness left, Zhong Xiaokui asked Li Xingyun to change them on the pretext of washing them. As for the reason behind this, even Zhong Xiaokui herself didn't understand. Perhaps it was attachment, or perhaps... some weird hobby.

Zhong Xiaokui carefully folded Li Xingyun's clothes and ran her fingertips over the close-fitting scales, as if she was touching His Highness' body. Zhong Xiaokui hummed a song in a happy mood. She wondered when His Highness would come to Luoyang next time. After all, it shouldn't be too long. Thinking of this, Zhong Xiaokui couldn't help biting her red lips, and her face turned red...

"Sir, something happened." The elite member of the Xuanming Sect who had passed by the altar earlier appeared at the door of the training room.

Zhong Xiaokui immediately retracted his right hand that had fallen to his lower abdomen, and asked with a somewhat unhappy expression: "What's the matter?"

"The Marshal is dead. His Highness personally carried his coffin out of the city. There must be a traitor among the Bad People."

"What!" Zhong Xiaokui's face changed immediately, and he immediately gave up the idea of ​​playing. He asked nervously, "Is His Highness okay?"

"Your Highness is fine, but the Marshal is dead. The situation in the future may be very unfavorable to Your Highness."

Zhong Xiaokui frowned, she also knew that the strength of the Bad Leader was above the Great Heaven Realm. Now that he had lost such a top master, it was indeed a huge blow to His Highness.

"Your Highness has his own plans, so we don't have to worry. However, we need to increase our control over the various local branches of Xuanming Sect recently, and the headquarters will start recruiting new people. I don't want us to be unable to show some strength when Your Highness needs us." After Zhong Xiaokui shouted, the person outside the door immediately responded, "Yes, sir, I will do it right away!"

After the man outside the door left, Zhong Xiaokui sighed slightly. If only he were stronger, he could help His Highness even more!

"From today on, Xiaokui will no longer slack off! Abstain from...sexuality!"

Zhong Xiaokui's face was full of seriousness, and then she suddenly smacked her lips, "Girls don't seem to need to abstain from sex, right?"

"How about? For the last time tonight?"

Zhong Xiaokui stared at the neatly stacked clothes on the bed with some hesitation, then took a step and turned his head to look around with a guilty conscience, then thought to himself, "Just once, Xiaokui will definitely practice well later!"

"Hmm...hiss..."

With an inaudible moan, the girl on the bed curled up like a kitten...

...(Not sure if I should write a sequel for this. If you guys want to read it, please leave a message and I'll see if there are many people reading it)
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Taiyuan, a wine shop.

A thin man with dark circles under his eyes held a wine cup and said, "Oh, have you heard? There is a big news recently!"

A man in a linen shorts held a wine bowl and urged: "If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have something to say, fart quickly. Everyone knows where you spent the night last night."

As soon as these words came out, the diners around burst into laughter. Someone teased, "I wonder what good things the young lady from Yihong Courtyard said to you. Tell us quickly and make us happy."

“Go, go, go…” The thin man waved his hand and said, “I have heard great news. The bad leader of the Tang Dynasty is dead!”

"Bad handsome?"

"Who is the bad guy?"

The diners looked at each other, and someone suddenly asked, "This Bad Leader, is he the leader of those bad guys?"

"Oh, right, the Tang Dynasty Bad Guys that has been making a lot of noise in the world in the past year!"

"He is the subordinate of Li Xingyun, a descendant of the Li Tang Dynasty!"

"I know, I know. It's just the death of a spy chief. What's the big deal?"

"That's right. In this world, the number of emperors who have died is too many to count with two hands. What's the big deal about the death of a spy chief?"

The diners quickly concluded that the news was of little use.

The thin man who spoke at the beginning knew that he had made trouble, so he immediately shut up and kept pouring wine into his mouth.

"You know nothing. Once the bad commander dies, the world will be in chaos!"

A muddy figure appeared at the door of the tavern. Li Ying panted and called out, "Waiter, bring me a pot of wine and two pounds of mutton."

"Where did this stinky beggar come from!" One of the diners who had spoken earlier cursed in a low voice. Li Ying flicked his hand and a beam of light flashed. Suddenly, a scream was heard from the tavern. The person who had just cursed Li Ying fell down on the table.

"Dead...dead!"

All of a sudden, these diners stood up and slammed the table. This was the Five Dynasties, not the Song Dynasty. Anyone who dared to go out on the street to drink had to have some skills, not to mention that these people all had weapons on their waists.

"You bastard, you're looking for death!"

A man immediately drew his sword and slashed at Li Ying. Although there was no trick with the machete in his hand, it was fierce. If an ordinary person was frightened by his momentum, he might suffer a great loss.

clang!
"what!"

The man looked at the scene in front of him in surprise and immediately revealed an expression of disbelief. The young man actually used a pair of chopsticks in his hands to hold his mountain-splitting knife. You should know that this knife weighs more than ten pounds!
"How ridiculous that a group of ants dare to speak ill of the bad commander!"

Li Ying sneered disdainfully, then slapped out with his palm, instantly knocking the man out.

Just then, the waiter came to serve wine. Li Ying took the jar of wine and took a gulp. Then he swayed his body and kicked out, instantly kicking the burly man in front of him out of the tavern.

Clang! The wooden window shattered, and the owner of the tavern and the waiter rushed over in a hurry, "Sir, calm down, sir, calm down, if you have anything to say, just talk it over nicely. If you can't get through, go out and fight again."

"That makes sense, hahaha." Li Ying laughed wildly, and pointed at the diners holding knives with the hand holding the wine jar and said, "You bunch of trash, do you dare to come out and fight with me?"

Li Ying did not dare to stay in Daliang after escaping from Cangbing Valley. He went north to Jin State. Although he could not get access to the core secrets of the Bad People, he now knew that the only countries that could cooperate with him were Jin State and Shu State. The King of Shu was old and foolish, but Li Cunxu and Li Siyuan of Jin State were young and strong. Although cooperating with them might be like courting disaster, Li Ying had no choice now.

Under the pressure of killing the Bad Leader, Li Ying couldn't wait to find someone to vent his anger on.

Then Li Ying came to the street with the jar of wine, looking like a single man blocking a thousand, full of momentum. The diners were about to rush out with knives, but somehow they all shrank back, and looked in the direction of Li Ying with nervous expressions.

"Hahaha, what a group of cowardly people!" Li Ying laughed wildly, but saw that the pedestrians on the surrounding streets all ran to the sides, and even the tavern owner closed the door of the tavern with a look of fear. Only then did Li Ying realize that something was wrong, but it seemed too late, the sky seemed to be dark.

"call……"

A fishy breath appeared in Li Ying's ears, Gulp... Li Ying swallowed his saliva, he felt as if there was a giant beast staring at him from behind.

"who!"

Following the principle of striking first to gain the upper hand, Li Ying turned around and made a side kick. With a snap, Li Ying's eyes suddenly widened. The kick he had given all his strength was actually easily caught by the monster.

"Roar!"

Li Cunxiao yelled loudly, grabbed Li Ying's legs and threw him in the street like trash.

bang bang bang...

These impacts caused Li Ying to vomit out the food he had eaten the previous night. His chest felt burning, and even his injuries, which had almost healed, relapsed.

"Okay, Old Ten."

Li Cunzhong jumped off Zhang Zifan's prisoner car, frowned slightly, looked at Li Ying in front of him and said, "Where did this beggar come from? He is running wild in our Taiyuan. Old Ten, we lost him."

Li Cunxiao was about to attack, but when he saw Li Ying hesitate, he immediately shouted to save his life: "How dare you! I am Li Ying, a descendant of the Li Tang Dynasty. How dare you do this to me? Li Keyong will definitely kill you!"

Li Ying knew that he was the shadow of Li Xingyun. Yuan Tiangang had always instilled in him the idea that only the bloodline of the direct descendants of the Tang Dynasty could open the Longquan treasure and sit on the throne of the master of the world. However, he would always remember a promise Yuan Tiangang made to him that as long as he did better than Li Xingyun, then Li Xingyun's bloodline of the Tang Dynasty would be his!

"What? Descendants of Li Tang?" Li Cunzhong frowned and looked at the young man in front of him. Even Zhang Zifan, who was dozing with his eyes closed in the back, opened his eyes and looked at Li Ying.

"Hiss! Your face!" Li Cunzhong wiped the stains off Li Ying's face. Why did this cracked face look more and more like Li Xingyun?
"What is your relationship with Li Xingyun?" Li Cunzhong asked curiously, looking at the man who looked like Li Xingyun. This man was a little strange. Although his face looked like Li Xingyun, there were many cracks and scars on his face, as if it was stitched together...

"I am Li Xingyun's younger brother, Li Ying..." Li Ying's voice was a little low when he said this, "The bad commander wanted to make me Li Xingyun's shadow and die for Li Xingyun at the critical moment, but fortunately, the bad commander has been killed by me. Quickly take me to see King Jin, I have something important to discuss with King Jin."

"What? Buliang Shuai was killed by you? You?" Li Cunzhong stared at Li Ying in disbelief and said, "Buliang Shuai is at least a master at the peak of the Great Heaven Realm. You can't even beat Lao Shi's punches and kicks, how could you possibly kill Buliang Shuai?"

Li Ying gritted her teeth and said, "He had a cold poison in his body, and I escaped while he was suppressing it. Look at my face, do I have to lie to you? I see you are also the master of Tongwen Hall, so if you investigate, you will know whether what I said is true or false, right?"

Li Cunzhong squinted his eyes and looked at Li Ying, then nodded and said, "If what you said is true, then it is really a pleasant surprise."

Li Cunzhong waved his hand and said, "Come here, lock him up with Zhang Zifan and take him back to Tongwenguan!"

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Tongwen Pavilion, pond in the back garden.

"Brother Holy Lord." Li Cunzhong and Li Cunxiao came behind a figure.

"came back."

Li Siyuan's hand holding the fishing rod moved slightly, "How is it? Did Zhang Zifan bring it back?"

"Brother, Zhang Zifan has been successfully brought back!" Li Cunzhong said with a folded hand, "And we also met another person in Taiyuan City. This person may be of great use."

"Oh?" Li Siyuan suppressed his excitement and asked calmly, "Who is it?"

Li Cunzhong cupped his hands and said, "Li Ying, a descendant of the Li Tang dynasty, claims to have killed the leader of the Tang dynasty's bad people, and he keeps asking to see the King of Jin."

"What? Descendant of Li Tang? Li Ying?" Li Siyuan's expression changed, as if he recalled some bad memories, Li Xingyun, a descendant of Li Tang!

Li Siyuan still remembers that when he first met Li Xingyun, that kid pressed his head to the ground!
"Wait, what did you just say?" Li Siyuan suddenly stood up as if he remembered something and shouted at Li Cunzhong.

Li Cunzhong was somewhat puzzled by Li Siyuan's reaction and repeated what he had just said: "Li Ying, a descendant of the Li Tang Dynasty, claims to have killed the leader of the Tang Dynasty's Bad People and keeps saying that he wants to see the King of Jin."

"The Bad Leader is dead?" Li Siyuan was stunned for a long time with his mouth wide open. That man was actually dead? The one who killed the Hades in seconds, a terrifying master on the same level as his adoptive father Li Keyong, how could such a person be dead?
"How can this be?"

Li Siyuan frowned and said, "That's a problem. With the strength of the Bad Commander, how could he die at the hands of a previously unknown kid?"

Li Cunzhong also echoed, "I think so too, but Li Ying seems to have his own story, and he looks about 80% similar to Li Xingyun. Although there are some flaws on his face, I don't think what he said is fake."

"In that case, no matter where he is, I will go see him now!" Li Siyuan said in a deep voice.

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Li Cunxu's Mansion.

"The Marshal is dead?"

The Mirror Heart Demon immediately said with a cold face: "What bullshit are you talking about? Even if you die a hundred times, the Marshal will not die."

The Mirror Heart Demon immediately made a divination. Looking at the divination, the Mirror Heart Demon raised his lips and said, "Don't worry, the Marshal is alive and well."

But at this moment, the Mirror Heart Demon looked at the copper plate and suddenly frowned and said, "Wait...something's wrong..."

Mirror Heart Demon immediately made another divination. As he looked at the divination, cold sweat broke out on his face. "Oh no! It turns out that the one facing the life-and-death crisis is not the Marshal, but me!"

(End of this chapter)