Chapter 1, 341

Along the way, Wang Chong knows many things in the sectarian world from Song Youran's mouth. As the contact deepens, Wang Chong also slowly discovers that Song is very straightforward, and sometimes there are still some "狡猾", but the heart is not bad.

"There is no news that the Taishou Promise and the Big Luoxian Gong did not have been in the past hundreds of years? Even in the sectarian world, it has been recognized that this practice has been lost. Why did it be discovered suddenly? And even the Da Luo Xianshan was discovered, and it is also attracted. How much is it?"

Wang Chong and Song Youran asked while walking.

"This... In fact, we are also weird. This kind of shocking treasure, the less people know the truth, the better, but there are so many people gathered here. But I also got a general understanding, it seems that someone recently found the truth. The treasure map of the Great Luoxian Palace, and found it all the way according to the map. But the other party seems to be not careful enough, was seen, or his enemy found, deliberately released the news, want to kill by knife, in the sectarian world, This kind of thing is too common."

I know that Qingyang Gongzi (Wang Chong) did not know much about the sectarian circles, and Song explained patiently.

"But unlike other forces, we are here in the air, not just for the Great Luoxian Palace."

"Oh?"

Wang Chong looked up and pretended to look at Song leisurely.

"Oh, I don't know if the son knows the evil spirit of the first person in the past."

Song leisure asked.

"of course I know."

Wang Chong smiled slightly.

"Well, I know it. The evil emperor of the year can be said to be rampant, killing people like numbness, his character is violent, and there is no fear of him in the sectarian world. Later, due to the inter-disciplinary meeting, the major sects joined forces and finally killed this evil road. Devil head. But not long ago, someone saw his trace with his own eyes. This evil demon head is still alive and appears in this one."

"We are the best in the world, and it is the model of the world. In any case, we must eliminate this evil demon head, so that no one can be poisoned by this evil demon head."

Song leisurely looks stunned. When it comes to the end, his face is right and his face is serious. Although clever and eccentric, occasionally playing a snack machine, but in the face of big and big, Song leisure is unambiguous.

Wang Chong did not speak, but thought in his heart.

Master was very temperamental and had many people who had killed him. Song Yuran was not a master, but now Master has changed a lot, no longer the former cruel man. And one day is a teacher, and life is a father. If someone wants to deal with Master, Wang Chong will never agree.

"The front is here!"

As he spoke, Song leisurely looked up and looked at the top of the mountain. Wang Chong looked at her gaze and saw a mountain standing about sixty or seventy meters high. The flagpoles on the mountains were everywhere. They were all patterns of Taiji cranes. At the top of the mountain, they were more than a dozen meters of flagpoles. Hunting and dancing.

On the mountain, almost every five or six meters is a sentry post. Numerous Zhengqi allied disciples press the hilt, and they look at the Quartet with vigilance, and a pair of postures ready to be shot. When Wang Chong and Song Leisure looked up and looked at the mountains, the disciples of the Zhengqi League on the mountain also noticed the two.

"Sister!"

Suddenly a big drink came. A teenager who looks like a 17-year-old, almost as big as Wang Chong, was so excited that he immediately left his original post and flew toward the two.

"Small leaf!"

Song Youran saw the disciple and stepped up and headed for the mountain.

"Ha ha."

Wang Chong saw this scene, but just smiled and did not follow:

"This is really the first alliance in the world, and the strength is really strong!"

Wang Chong carefully observed the surroundings. At this temporary position of the Zhengmeng League, there were at least five or six hundred disciples of Zhengqi League. Wang Chong gave a rough sense of it. Among them, there were more than 300 disciples in Xuanwujing. The masters of Wujing also have forty or fifty people. As for the strong people of Shengwujing, there are also as many as seventeen or eight. Obviously, this is not the full strength of Zhengqimeng.

Among the military, Xuanwujing can be an ordinary general. Huangwujing is an extremely excellent military commander, and Shengwujing is already a figure of Xi Yuanqing. In the northwestern land, a small hill has already gathered so many masters. Even Wang Chong’s eyes are extremely amazing.

"It is said that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, in the sectarian world, is just a microcosm of the sectarian world. They have so many masters who have pulled the northwest, and the entire sectarian warrior can imagine."

Wang Chong’s heart was filled with emotion. Thinking of this, Wang Chong can't help but feel a little pity. The sectarian warriors are independent and the court is completely two worlds. Before the dynasties, they tried the sectarian warriors of Zhao'an, but they all ended in failure. Otherwise, I am afraid. Everything will be different!

"Who is that?"

When thinking about it, suddenly a voice came into the ear, Wang Chong looked up, only halfway up the mountain, Song Youran was looking at himself with the disciple of the Zhengzhou League.

"Qingyang Gongzi, come on, come on!"

Song leisurely waved toward Wang Chong.

"What? He is the Qingyang son!"

Next to it, the young disciple of the Zhengzhou League suddenly screamed and his face was incredible.

Wang Chong smiled lightly, and his robes swayed and quickly walked up the hill.

"Qingyang Gongzi, are you the Qingyang son?!"

The teenager looked surprised and turned around Wang Chong's group. His face was unbelievable.

"I can't believe it. I didn't believe it when I met him. The guards around Qingyang's son were lost. I invited him to stay in our air for a while. You know this thing, don't let it Too many people know."

Song leisurely giggled, in fact, when she just knew the news, it was not so unexpected and shocking.

"Right, son, this is my brother Song Hao, he is your admirer, I have been jealous of me before, saying to see you."

Song leisurely smiled.

Wang Chong looked at the two sisters and laughed and said nothing.

"Sister, we are in the air, is this a guest?"

When the three people were talking, suddenly a cold voice was like a thunder from the mountain.

It’s just a moment’s time, hey, a figure jumps out from the top of the mountain, like a big bird jumps into the sky, then folds in midair, draws a beautiful arc, from the ground 50 or 60 meters The high place suddenly fell, the bang, the light flashed, a figure descended from the sky, and suddenly fell to the place of Wang Chong and others five or six meters.

In an instant, the mountains were shaking, the smoke was rolling, and a huge breath broke out from the white jade like snow. It was so powerful that it was like a hurricane.

"Cough!"

When I was caught in the dust, the boy named Song Wei couldn’t help but cough up, and the red face was red. And Song Youran was a shocked robes, and he stepped back a few steps, staring at the man who suddenly appeared, full of vigilance.

"Ji'an, what do you want to do!"

Song leisurely clenched two powder fists tightly, and his feet were separated. One after the other, the whole person was like a tight bow, and he was about to attack at any time.

"Sister, where have you been? This time in the northwest, there are many dangers. I sent someone to protect you. If you refused to do something, what can you do? Also, who is this brother, how have you never seen it? ?"

Among the rolling smoke, a voice came. The man who descended from the sky said, suddenly turned his head and looked at Wang Chong, and his narrow eyes flashed abruptly, and he shot an amazing killing.

Wang Chong felt this faint killing, stunned, and then understood, and could not help but laugh, no accident, he should be inexplicably used as a rival.

Wang Chong did not trace the slightest back two steps. This time, Song Songran came to Zhengmeng League. He just wanted to explore the truth of the Zhengqi League. By the way, he explored the whereabouts of Master and the whereabouts of the Taiji Immortal Da Luo Xian Gong. As for other things, he did not want to mix too much.

But the next moment, a strange feeling came from the opposite man, Wang Chong felt it, and immediately changed his face.

"The meter is all, who wants you to protect! Who will I bring, and who will make friends with me? It is my freedom, I don't need you to control it!"

Song Youran looked angry and apparently angry at the man named Ji Andu.

"Sister, don't say this kind of swearing, I am the guardian of the arrogance, and the disciple of the lord. There are suspicious people in the league. I have the right to check. Not to mention, our affairs, the elders have already approved, you are Why bother me so much!"

The man held his hands and held his head slightly. When he spoke, he was a condescending and proud man.

"Don't talk nonsense! This is not a suspicious person. This is the youngest son of the four sons!"

Just then, a sharp voice came from the side. Song Yu held his fist and spoke at this time.

"Qingyang Gongzi?!"

Upon hearing this sentence, Ji An’s eyes flashed, and his face changed sharply. A pair of eyes stared at the opposite Wang Chong:

"What Qingyang Gongzi? Who has seen Qingyang Gongzi in the sectarian world? Before he determines his identity, who dares to say that he is the Qingyang son. In my opinion, his identity is very suspicious. Come, please give me this. A bit of Qingyang son to the top of the mountain! I want to have a good chat with this Qingyang son!"

Ji An has a big hand, no doubt.

"Yes, protect the law!"

A few disciples behind him were all in the same position, and strode forward.

"County, you dare!"

At this time, a figure slammed in front of Wang Chong, squatting on the meter. Song Youran's popular face is red and trembling. This **** is not the first time to do this. With the identity of the law-protection and the favor of the lord, anyone who is very close to himself will be suppressed by him without mercy:

"My things don't need you to control! Who do you think you are, even if you kill the evil emperor, you are such a bully ancestors, I can never have anything to do with you! The evil emperor is even evil. But your treacherous hypocrisy is definitely not good!"