Chapter 3 third quarter
"That's probably the end of those stinging people tonight." Master Ning Shan's voice was extremely low.She had already used Emei's elixir to stop the blood flow on the back of her hand, but the purple finger mark on her neck was still hot enough to stir her blood.She was originally arrogant, forced luck to suppress the pain, and did not show her weakness in front of the Kongtong faction at all.
When thirty or forty people from the Emei and Kongtong sects gathered together, this small cave seemed extremely narrow.Just now, He Guanqing was very ashamed and had to change the topic: "Shicai just said what Palace Master Jinghong is, but who is this Palace Master Jinghong? Could it be related to stinging people?"
Master Ning Shan gave a heavy "hum" and turned his head away: "Luoyan!"
The black-clothed girl was sitting with her knees hugged in an inconspicuous corner of the cave, when she heard the master calling her, she suddenly woke up from her contemplation.
"Say those words of yours again to the comrades in Kongtong."
Mei Luoyan raised her eyes on the veil, looked around, and all the people in the cave fell silent for a while: "Jinghong Palace is a killer organization secretly cultivated by the Shi clan."
Huang Sun squatted alone at the entrance of the cave, where the light was dim, and no one could see his face clearly.He had been quietly watching Mei Luoyan, and Mei Luoyan also knew that he was watching her.It's just that the two of them hid far away and didn't speak.At this time, Huang Sun heard Mei Luoyan speak suddenly, and felt as if she was being pulled hard by her voice again, his throat was full of bitterness.
"Which school or sect is the martial art of stinging people?" Zuo Guanxu interrupted.
"I can't tell which school or sect it is," Mei Luoyan said lightly, "Some of them are from the Central Plains martial arts, there are also barbarians from the Western Regions, and more are monsters from Miaojiang. Those kung fu are all miscellaneous and crooked, and they are not enough in themselves. For fear. But each of them has a different skill to kill people——I don’t see anyone who was glued to them, and none of them survived?
"In recent years, the stingers have even revealed their trump card - the Jinghong Palace. Most of the killers in the Jinghong Palace are young girls. Among them, the four most outstanding are selected, and they are named Youwei Lingxiu Four. The Great Immortal Envoys are all extraordinary. Last night, everyone saw their abilities. The one who came today seems to be the spiritual wind among them. I don’t know why those girls have such abilities. But, this Not to mention, I heard that their Palace Master, who has not shown up until now, is the most powerful."
"What exactly is the powerful kung fu of stinging people that Mei Mei said?" Zuo Guanxu still felt confused.
Mei Luoyan took a deep breath and said: "These people are not of my race, they have to live on human blood. They often cut off the blood of others, or suck it for food, or directly pass it in like the way of the killer who shocked the palace. In the blood vessels deep in my fingers. In fact——it’s a vampire.”
Everyone was dumbfounded for a moment.
"I'm afraid it's almost a demon?" Zuo Guanxu hesitated.
"It's just nonsense! It's a demon!" Master Ning Shan said firmly.
After Mei Luoyan finished speaking, she lowered her head again, as silent as a drop of water.
Zuo Guanxu doubted: "The matter of vampires has always been kept a secret. How did you know about this, Miss Mei? Could it be that you Emei—" He couldn't help but look at Mrs. Ningshan in the middle of speaking.
Ning Shan immediately became angry.Mei Luoyan was her favorite disciple, how could Zuo Guanxu make irresponsible remarks: "What's wrong with us Emei! I haven't seen any good disciples from your Kongtong Sect, dare to go deep into the devil's lair and spy on the enemy!"
When Huang Sun heard this, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Mei Luoyan in surprise.
Mei Luoyan seemed to know his surprise, and calmly said to the Kongtong faction: "I only found out about these things by chance a few years ago. As for the chance, I can't tell you."
Zuo Guanxu hastily said: "That's natural, that's natural." He knew that Mei Luoyan came from a family, and he was an outstanding figure among the younger generation of disciples of the Emei School, and the darling of Master Ningshan—no matter what, he had to show face of.Now that the enemy is at hand, how can the two sides continue to fight?But he thought in his heart, if there is such news, you should not tell it earlier.
Many Kongtong disciples also had this idea, and a few of them couldn't help but glance at Huang Sun.The master He Guanqing didn't say a word, but let out a long sigh.
Huang Sun looked at Mei Luoyan.After she said these words, she quietly backed out, and Huang Sun hurriedly followed.But Mei Luoyan disappeared in a blink of an eye.Huang was at a loss.
"Do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?" At some point, Master Ning Shan suddenly appeared behind her.
Huang Sui was startled: "Senior..."
"She will be shaved next month." Although Ning Shan's voice was cold, he couldn't hide the anger and contempt in his eyes.
Huang Sui was not too surprised, Mei Luoyan stayed in Emei all these years and refused to go down the mountain, because she wanted to become a monk.He had no choice: "Master, I..."
"You are dishonest!" Master Ning Shan reprimanded.
"I really want to keep my promise to marry her." Huang Sun said solemnly, "Otherwise, I would rather not marry for the rest of my life!"
"I'm a monk, so I shouldn't ask about this matter..." The teacher's tone softened a little, "However, since you say what you say, sincerity is true. After all these years, there must be some knots between you and her. untie."
Huang was speechless.
"Good -" Ning Shan shook his head and left.
It turned out that she was there, the place where she fought with Lingfeng at dusk. "Meimei—" Huang Sui's voice was a little astringent. It seems to have been passed down from a long time ago, such a simple and light call.When Mei Luoyan heard this address, she seemed indifferent: "I just want to see the traces here, cousin." "Well." Mei Luoyan let out a sneer from behind the veil: "But what are you doing here, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?" Huang Sun stared at the eyes exposed on the veil, and said loudly, "Who would make a joke!" That's right, everyone in the martial arts world knows that Huang Sun, the youngest son of the Lord of Luofu Mountain in Lingnan, and Mei Luoyan, a socialite from Huangmei Villa in Luoyang, are cousins of childhood sweethearts.At that time, everyone took the two of them for granted. Mei Luoyan said coldly: "I know how to laugh." Huang Sui shook his head: "Meimei, why do you insist on treating me like this. Every year I have to ask you, once, twice... how long are you going to refuse!" Mei Luoyan was also a little excited: "You want to force me again, don't you? You want to force me to reveal it again, that thing, the thing I don't want to face the most." Huang Sun was startled: "Meimei!" Mei Luoyan turned her head abruptly, and pulled off the thick veil. Behind the veil is a delicate and exquisite face, as white and lustrous as a white plum blossom in the snow.It's just such a face, but it was drawn with three vertical and horizontal bloodstains by the dagger, and the strokes formed a big "you" character, which was extremely terrifying. Mei Luoyan's eyes were empty. "I said it a long time ago, I don't care at all!" Huang Sun stretched out his arm, trying to grab Mei Luoyan's shoulder. Mei Luoyan twisted her body lightly, avoiding the yellow damage: "I know you don't care." Huang Sui wanted to say more, but was at a loss for words.How many times have those words been repeated year after year.What should be said has been said, and what should not be said will never be said.What else can he do?Mei Luoyan took the opportunity to dodge and dodge far away.Huang Sui smiled bitterly. Mei Luoyan said faintly: "Take a good look at the snow—" According to Huang Sui's words, he saw those bloodstains splashed vertically and horizontally, frozen in the white snow, with a flower-like pattern mixed in the middle. It was an exquisite and slender handprint, dyed magnificent blood.Fingers, only nine. Missing the ring finger of the left hand. When Huang Sang saw it, he was so surprised that he almost suffocated. "Four fingers, but one is missing. Don't you feel pain in your heart all the time?" "You never cared about me, cousin. So I will never agree." Mei Luoyan actually did not go far, her voice was gentle and erratic.
It turned out that she was there, the place where she fought with Lingfeng at dusk. "Meimei—" Huang Sui's voice was a little astringent. It seems to have been passed down from a long time ago, such a simple and light call.When Mei Luoyan heard this address, she seemed indifferent: "I just want to see the traces here, cousin." "Well." Mei Luoyan let out a sneer from behind the veil: "But what are you doing here, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?" Huang Sun stared at the eyes exposed on the veil, and said loudly, "Who would make a joke!" That's right, everyone in the martial arts world knows that Huang Sun, the youngest son of the Lord of Luofu Mountain in Lingnan, and Mei Luoyan, a socialite from Huangmei Villa in Luoyang, are cousins of childhood sweethearts.At that time, everyone took the two of them for granted. Mei Luoyan said coldly: "I know how to laugh." Huang Sui shook his head: "Meimei, why do you insist on treating me like this. Every year I have to ask you, once, twice... how long are you going to refuse!" Mei Luoyan was also a little excited: "You want to force me again, don't you? You want to force me to reveal it again, that thing, the thing I don't want to face the most." Huang Sun was startled: "Meimei!" Mei Luoyan turned her head abruptly, and pulled off the thick veil. Behind the veil is a delicate and exquisite face, as white and lustrous as a white plum blossom in the snow.It's just such a face, but it was drawn with three vertical and horizontal bloodstains by the dagger, and the strokes formed a big "you" character, which was extremely terrifying. Mei Luoyan's eyes were empty. "I said it a long time ago, I don't care at all!" Huang Sun stretched out his arm, trying to grab Mei Luoyan's shoulder. Mei Luoyan twisted her body lightly, avoiding the yellow damage: "I know you don't care." Huang Sui wanted to say more, but was at a loss for words.How many times have those words been repeated year after year.What should be said has been said, and what should not be said will never be said.What else can he do?Mei Luoyan took the opportunity to dodge and dodge far away.Huang Sui smiled bitterly. Mei Luoyan said faintly: "Take a good look at the snow—" According to Huang Sui's words, he saw those bloodstains splashed vertically and horizontally, frozen in the white snow, with a flower-like pattern mixed in the middle. It was an exquisite and slender handprint, dyed magnificent blood.Fingers, only nine. Missing the ring finger of the left hand. When Huang Sang saw it, he was so surprised that he almost suffocated. "Four fingers, but one is missing. Don't you feel pain in your heart all the time?" "You never cared about me, cousin. So I will never agree." Mei Luoyan actually did not go far, her voice was gentle and erratic.