"She is my granddaughter, and she will not bother with the seniors."

Zhang Guangyou arched and answered.

This time, Su Changzhen did not say anything, standing directly with a dragon disciple on the right side of a mountain.

They did not leave directly. There is no doubt that they are waiting for the people inside, and perhaps they want to see if the people of the south wind have a fight with Tianxia Mountain.

The night wolf saw the wave of Qinglong, and he used to communicate with the people of Longmen.

The main thing is to ask if there is a place for temporary residence, and no need to arrange.

After the first batch of people came out, after two minutes, the second group appeared.

Change the color, there is no uniform dress.

More than 20 people are all women.

Oh, this sect is interesting.

Many people's eyes are a bit different, looking up and down, quite eye-catching.

But Longmen looked at their eyes, but there was a hint of dignity.

"Falling flowers!"

Su Changzhen fixed his eyes and looked at the woman with a long face in his white shirt. He smiled and said: "I didn't expect this time to be led by Bai Ruoqing. It is a bit of a big problem."

"Hehehe, a few years ago, the old things of Dove looked for some good seedlings, and we fell in love with flowers to find some beautiful women." Bai Ruoqing smiled.

After she said that she was not taking care of Su Changchun, she ran to a mountain on the east side, and there were so many people present, she also planned to look at the situation.

For a moment, Xuanwu captain took the initiative to ask, and ran to the exchange.

"I have heard of the Huanzong, the power is not big, in the Kunlun fairyland belongs to the second line, but their individual strength is very strong, proficient in illusion, and even death in sleep, is the kind of other forces are not willing to provoke The Falling Flower Gate only recruits women."

The night wolf looks dignified and answers the people around:

"The origin of the falling flower sect comes from a poem: I will turn my heart to the moon, and I will see the moon in the ditches. The flowers fall in the water, and there are branches in the mountains. I don’t know the heart, I don’t know, the head of the flower bud, It is also a person with a story."

"How do you know so much?" Mu Xue gave him a look.

"Hey, I saw it from the secret volume before." The night wolf replied.

"..."

Here is saying this, the other end, Xuanwu captain was driven away without mercy.

Bai Ruoqing, who led the team, glanced around and found that Zhang Guangyou had several women on the side. The practice was pretty good. She flew alone and hovered 20 meters before the peak.

"I think you are doing a good job, join the Fallen Flower."

In the end, her eyes were fixed on Mu Xue and Jiang Yanlan.

She did not feel the purity of Meng Meng's spiritual power. She felt it before because of his unique means.

"Excavating the wall?"

Mu Xue repeatedly shook his head: "No, we all have people."

"Is there a husband?" Bai Ruoqing brows: "It doesn't matter, you can let them live in a small town under the Zongmen Mountain, and each month will give time."

When this sentence was exported, everyone in the room was somewhat wrong.

It seems that these people from Kunlun Fairyland are going to rob their disciples?

How do you pick the people of Tianxia Mountain? Is it true that their qualifications are really strong enough?

"You understand it wrong, we have a master."

Mu Xue snorted: "Not to scare you, my master is invincible in the sky, who will lose watermelon, sesame, and I am very loyal."

Hey!

Bai Ruoqing's face is slightly cold.

Throwing watermelon and sesame seeds?

Are you taking us as a flower stalk?

Oh la la!

She handed out a mark, showing the appearance of the Taiji figure, a yin and yang illusion.

Unexpectedly, her attack has not yet been played.

"eight bad seals!"

Chen Changqing made a mark on the backhand, and the circular mark seemed to give the people an ancient world, old and huge.

Hey!

The mark of Bai Ruoqing is directly crushed and broken.

"Don't bother us any more, otherwise... kill innocent."

Chen Changqing said indifferently.

Bang!

A sentence seems to be a thunder, and it sounds in the hearts of thousands of people.

Lying in the trough, the Qing Emperor is strong!

"what did you say?"

Bai Ruoqing’s eyes flashed in the cold.

Is this threatened?

But the mark he just made seems to have some doorways.

Seeing this group of people who are watching, Bai Ruoqing believes that his majesty is provocative.

Can look at it, even found Nanshan Wang and his party.

Can the ancient mine shadow family come out?

Bai Ruoqing’s heart slammed.

If they can come out, it will change the world.

She is also a high-level in the Kunlun fairyland, and even the shadow family is strong, at this time the eyes can not help but look up, looked at the snow, asked:

"Who is your master?"

"Do not change the name, do not change the name, Zhang Hanyang Zhang Da Devil." Mu Xue faint answer.

"Zhang Hanyang?"

Bai Ruoqing's face is a bit weird: "Well, wait for the people who will be in the snow temple to come out, I see if you can maintain this high profile."

After she said that she was neat and tidy, she went back to the mountain where the disciples stood, and stood by.

Instead, some of the disciples of the fallen flower sect said that they were filled with indignation:

"Bai Shijie is kind enough to collect disciples. They really don't know how to be good."

"What can the world's martial artists have?" These people have never seen time and don't know the power of Kunlun."

"They are Tianxia Mountain? Zhangmu's ancestral door? Hehehe, the valleys are almost pierced, they have to be destroyed, what are their expectations?"

"The frog at the bottom of the well."

"..."

In their view, these people will suffer bitter fruit in a moment.

So in this way, a group of people appeared.

"There is no more than 30 people who have sent a family?"

"The people of Feiyanzong are here."

"Xuanyunmen is the five elders leading the team?"

"..."

At the beginning, there was a single sect, and there were dozens of twenty people and more than 30 people each time.

Later, there were more people, and each time there were seven or eighty people, which were mixed together.

But the people in the Wind and Snow Temple still did not appear.

Gradually, the peaks of the central region are almost full.

Gathered nearly a thousand people.

This makes many people who watch the lively trembles physically and mentally.

Those who are strong, one one, are very powerful, and now there are so many, the days of the martial arts world have to change!

As usual, which Zongmen people will leave, there is no idea of ​​staying here, but at this time, the people who have come out have stayed, because the five people who came down a few years ago were killed four people, from Zhang Hanyang. hand.

From the mouth of the secular warriors who went up, I also learned that there was a strong opponent in the next session.

How much against the sky?

The people of the south wind will know.

"I don't know who will come out this time."

Su Changchun shook his head slightly: "The South Wind, under the thirteenth battle, who will be dispatched this time? The strongest should be Nanqi, but this little thing should not be dispatched to him, maybe it is relatively stable. South Six."

"No matter who you are, this time, it’s not that these people can be hostile."

The disciples around him said:

"Yes, although the South Third is stable, relatively speaking, the strength is also lower, but he will not make the mistake of the South 11th. If the South 11 is cautious, how can he die in the hands of the next military?"

"No matter how strong it is, it is only under the Golden Dan. Is it possible that Zhang Hanyang can still be a golden dragon in this world? Don't forget that there is a kind of treasure in the Wind and Snow Temple, which can make people have the strength of the early 30s Jindan in the world, as long as If you use this treasure, no matter who you are, you will die."

"It is true that the strength of Jin Dan has already surpassed the world, no one can stop it."

"..."

Almost all the people in Kunlun Xianjie are not optimistic about Tianxia Mountain. This is a sense of superiority cultivated in the later period.

Waited for another five minutes.

The passage was still calm, and no other sectarians came out. The ones that came out were basically the same, and there were not some top sects.

"Not yet?"

"The shelf of the Wind and Snow Temple is a bit big."

Some people question, is it because the most heavyweights are coming to the party at the latest?

No.

Finally, after ten minutes.

Bang!

A muffled sound appeared.

I saw a dozen people who were slightly embarrassed.

"Sure enough, Nansan! Just how does he seem to be awkward?" Su Changyu had some doubts.

Thousands of gaze are also the same. The people who came out before are even prestige. How come you are the ones that are gray-headed?

"Many people!"

Nansan is wearing Tsing Yi, long hair, and thin face. At this time, the eyes are angry: "Very good, can Tianxiashan be there?"

Is this a situation?

Knowing the hostility between the South Wind and Zhang Mu, some of the Zongmen people looked at the picture with great interest.

How to see it is this South three is a bit angry and angry.

"What? Want to fight?"

Zhao Feng frowned and said coldly: "We are here."

Oh!

Feng Shu is also a bit overbearing.

This time, Meng Meng also finally saw the other side of Chen Changqing and Zhao Feng.

"Good."

Nansan’s eyes were red, as if he was filled with anger. He gritted his teeth and said, “Kill them!”

hiss!

For a moment, as if the air was cold, the gust of chilling filled the world.

The warriors in the peripheral area were shocked.

Similarly, some of the small world patriarchs inside have changed their faces.

I did not expect this group of people to come out to fight.

Don't even say a few words?

"and many more!"

At this time, the elders of the Kunlun Xianjie No Xiangzong led the way:

"You just came out of Kunlun, the strength is suppressed, you need a buffer time, don't forget the things a few years ago, the gutters are overturned, no one wants to see."

The relationship between Wu Xiangzong and Feng Xue Temple is still close, and I can’t help but remind myself.

The suppression of strength is uncomfortable at first, affecting the exertion of strength, and he is now recovering.

However, there are more than a dozen people in the Fengxue Hall, and Nanshan’s reason is shocked by anger.

The more stable people are usually, the more irrational they are.

"The gutters turn over the boat? Hahaha, just rely on these next garbage?" Nansan laughed: "A good piece of wood! He just intercepted me with the people in the valley, and the South Six fell, okay, then I will go down first." , kill Tianxia Mountain!"

"What? The South Sixth fell?" The elders of the phaseless family were shocked: "Isn't the South Seventh Belt?"

"He came in at another entrance!" One of the team replied, taking a deep breath.

At this time, the South three bodies were moving, as fast as lightning.

There are two scimitars in his hands. There is no doubt that it is the top five-level Lingbao, and the momentum is coming.

Seeing to fight, the forces of several hills near Zhang Guangyou all regressed.

"Then let me come to meet you." Dong Chen looked cold.

Even if the strength is not in control, dare to pick things up?

"I am coming to marry him!"

Suddenly a gentle sneer came out.

I saw the black clothes Mu Xue jumped from the Meng Meng side and quickly greeted him.

Holding the magic sword, it is very simple to stab forward.

The South Three pairs of knives swayed, and two waves of waves came.

But he never imagined that the woman had not come to the front, but she felt the crisis of life and death.

I measured my body in an instant, and I saw a cold mang descending from the sky in the direction of his land.

Bang.

The waves are extremely far apart.

However, Nansan is sneer: "This kind of worming skills, don't take it out."

"Is it a small skill?"

Mu Xue’s head was awkward, and he said very naughtyly: “But this is the killing trick that my teacher has taught me. You can’t even see a little Ni end, good food.”

The voice just fell.

hiss!

Nansan sucked in the air and felt that he was locked by some kind of opportunity.

What is it?

Hey!

In his gaze, the sword in the woman's hand disappeared.

Oh, not disappearing, here.

Nansan slowly bowed his head and looked at the long sword from the back to the chest. He felt his body falling apart, and the South Sanmu was filled with horror, incredulity, and remorse.

"I should listen to the advice."

Nansan slowly looked up and saw Mu Xue.

boom!

The whole person suddenly burned the flames, turned into fly ash, and drifted with the wind.

Quiet!

Dead silence!

The whole game can be heard.

At this moment, Mu Xue looked at the rest of the Fengxue Hall and said faintly:

"Cross-year, just kill a few Kunlun people to worship the sky."