It's just that after that group of people entered the mountain of the Demon Sect, they didn't hear from them for three days.

By the fourth day, no more than a hundred people had returned from heavy losses.

The rest of them all died on the mountain of the Demon Cult.

Since then, no one has said anything about crusading against the Demon Cult.

Between the rivers and lakes, they calmed down in a strange confrontation.

Two years ago, it was rumored that Hua Wuyi had died from a serious injury.

As soon as this rumor came out, people didn't believe it at first.

Is the flower seriously injured?

With his deep internal strength, who can seriously injure him?

Soon, however, the rumor intensified.

Some people even tried to attack the rudder of the Demon Cult, and although the battle was fierce, they succeeded in capturing it in the end.

Gradually, some people began to believe this statement.

Hua Wuxuan is dead, even if he is alive, he is not far from death.

No, in the past two years, the struggle between the Jianghu people and the Demon Sect has become more and more intense.

Without the Demon Sect, it suddenly became a bag for everyone to be angry.

Over the years, the people of Jianghu have been bullied too badly by Hua Wuxuan.

They need to vent.

However, even so, it is only on a small scale, bullying the rudder of the Demon Sect.

As for the helmsman of the Demon Cult, they are still waiting and seeing.

In other words, they need an excuse, an anger, a leader, and a martyrdom to the Demon Cult.

Feng Zhi chatted with Su Yan about the story of Hua Wuxuan.

After Feng Zhi finished speaking, she looked at Su Yan, who was listening carefully

"Don't tell me, you've never heard of any of these things."

Su Yan

"I've heard a few."

Feng Zhi picked up a glass of wine and took a sip.

While smacking his tongue

"The flowers are not good. I really want to see what he looks like. ”

As she spoke, Feng Zhi sighed.

After finishing speaking, Feng Zhi shook her head again

"Forget it, when I see that guy, I'm afraid I'll lose my life."

Holding the wine in one hand, he muttered

"But it's been rumored about him for almost twenty years, right?"

"Then he's ······ this year Even if he was alive, he would be an old man in his forties and fifties. Forget it, it's gone. ”

The two of them were talking there, word by word.

Suddenly, I heard Su Gu's voice coming from the stairs

"Sister, come and see ······"

In the middle of speaking, another voice came from the stairs

"Smoke"

The voice of grievance and joy.

Then, I saw a beautiful man running down the stairs in disheveled clothes.

In the next second, the man knocked Su Yan down.

Ao, Su Yan did not fall.

One hand resisted the man's rushing force.

Hold the person in his arms steadily.

Beautiful man's eyelashes tremble

"I thought Yanyan was going to abandon me."

As he spoke, he looked very sad.

Su Yan was very calm

"I'm just coming down to eat."

The beautiful man nodded.

He continued to hold her in his arms, not caring about the crowd and being disheveled.

The most important thing is that it is still such a humiliating action of throwing herself into a woman's arms and being held by a woman.

In this world, even the idea of male superiority and inferiority of women still exists.

Although compared with the common people and the rich and noble, the concept is lighter.

But there are still.

So that when I suddenly saw this man lying in a woman's arms, he looked like he was pleasing to the woman.

It attracted a lot of contemptuous glances.

Xiaohua looked at this scene and whispered

"Host, you are so domineering~~"

Su Yan

"Huh?"

"The domineering president and the little wife."

Su Yan looked at the flower in his arms.

Well, she didn't want to.

But apparently, the one in his arms was enjoying it.

Su Yan felt that the physical strength he added rarely fought against the enemy, and eighty percent of it was used to hug him.