Huashan.

Mountain top.

Condescendingly, two figures stood on the edge of the cliff and looked quietly at the surging sea of ​​clouds in front of them.

One of them was fluttering in white clothes, and the hem of his clothes was fluttering in the breeze. Coupled with his almost flawless face and his cold temperament, he looked like the mysterious goddess from the Nine Heavens had descended into the world.

It's just that at this time, this fairy-like woman is not the protagonist. What is more eye-catching is Nariko, who is standing half a step in front of her.

She is covered in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe. Although the Taoist robe is wide, it can't cover up Chengzi's exquisite figure, bright eyes, white teeth, and beautiful eyes. The woman's black hair is tied in the towering Taoist crown, falling in front of her forehead.

The two strands of black hair can't hide the sadness at the corners of her eyebrows.

After quietly looking at the sea of ​​clouds in front of him for a while, Nariko waved the dust fly in his hand, and suddenly a crack that was several feet long appeared in the sea of ​​clouds in front of him.

aside.

Xiao Longnu looked at her senior sister's back with an expressionless face, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

This outfit...

I haven't seen her for many years.

At least after the relationship between the two senior sisters was reconciled, senior sister Li Mochou was no longer seen dressed like this.

But this time, Senior Sister appeared in such a dress again. Does this mean that she has really made a plan in her heart? It can be said that Senior Sister's previous state made Xiao Longnu couldn't help but frown when she thought about it.

In a state of disgust, she is the famous Fairy Chi Lian.

Is it possible that senior sister wants to forget that man?

After tilting her head and looking at the senior sister's back for a while, Xiao Longnu shook her head gently and denied that she didn't think the senior sister could do it. Whether it was for the feelings in her heart or for Ying'er, the senior sister could not forget to give up.

Senior sister is just waiting for a result.

Mingjiao Guangmingding and his party met a different man than they imagined. Such a result was unacceptable. Although the senior sister vented her great anger, there was still a lot of hidden sadness in her heart.

Not to mention how Xiao Longnu understands this now, after all, they, the senior sisters, have been together for these years, and they will always understand through the influence of their ears and eyes.

Besides...

Hold your head high.

Xiao Longnu let the breeze blow her long hair on the back of her head, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was sighing something.

Just as the two sisters were deep in thought, their hearts suddenly trembled, and the quiet atmosphere was immediately broken.

Come back to your senses.

Turn around.

The two sisters looked towards the middle of the mountain in unison.

"Um?"

"This is!!!"

The two junior sisters looked at each other, and both saw surprise and astonishment in each other's eyes. However, Fairy Chi Lian's expression was even more strange, as if she had too many things she wanted to express together. But in the end, Fairy Chi Lian was still deeply moved.

He took a breath, forced down his heart that suddenly beat faster, turned around and left.

Xiao Longnu was left alone to stand there blankly, looking at the back of her senior sister, then turning her head to look in the direction of the Huashan Sect halfway up the mountain.

In the end, the little dragon girl did not make any move, but turned around and continued to look at the sea of ​​clouds in front of her. As she waved her slender hand, the pattern originally drawn by Fairy Chi Lian on the sea of ​​clouds with her inner power was immediately annihilated, and was completely annihilated.

At that moment, you could still tell that it seemed to be a human face.

The sea of ​​clouds was once again surging and rolling.

Huashan School.

The leader of his family died in the main hall for no apparent reason, and almost all the disciples in the sect started a riot.

The clanging sound is endless in the ears, and the sword is unsheathed.

All of a sudden, hundreds of three-foot long swords were pointed at the people in the hall.

Standing in the main hall and looking out, what he saw were countless green-edged swords shining with cold light. Even the elders of the Huashan Sect stood there for a moment without making any sound when they saw such a scene.

It was the first time for many people present to see such a scene and such a riot in so many years.

"..."

Hu Qingniu turned around and looked at the scene in front of him with a solemn expression, feeling a little anxious for a moment. Even though his leader's martial arts skills were as good as immortals and demons, he knew that their trip to Huashan was not specifically to destroy other sects.

What's more, based on his previous inferences, the leader has an inexplicable relationship with the Huashan Sect.

Kill them all?

Of course that's impossible!

If that is the case, Mingjiao will have no place in the world, and it will also severely damage Mingjiao's anti-Mongolian cause.

How should the leader resolve such a situation?

However, deep down in his heart, Hu Qingniu had to express his admiration for these Huashan Sect disciples. He had seen the leader's unparalleled power before, and to be able to riot at this moment did not live up to the name of the Huashan Sect.

On the contrary, the disciples of the Huashan Sect who had accompanied Yue Yuan up the mountain before seemed extremely nervous at this moment.

There was no other reason. They had truly seen the terror and weirdness of that boy-looking man.

As for the gangsters who were brought up the mountain, they were even more stunned at the moment... The gangster leader looked confused. How could things develop like this? You must know that he had been wondering in his heart whether Xian Yutong would be ruthless.

I had made up my mind to abandon them, but now it seems...it seems that there is no need to worry about this problem.

Now is a good opportunity for everyone to look at each other.

In the main hall.

Yue Yuan couldn't help but feel happy when he saw this scene.

This Huashan sect disciple is not bad at all.

Such a riot not only did not anger Yue Yuan, but actually made him admire in his heart.

I admire the character of the disciples of the Huashan Sect, and I also admire the deceased Xian Yutong.

Although Xian Yutong is a hypocrite, it has to be said that the head of the Huashan Sect has done a very good job. No one can deny the contribution of the Huashan Sect. But it is precisely because of this reason that Yue Yuan did not

Using the Life and Death Talisman was just to suppress Xian Yutong with his momentum.

Get up.

Yue Yuan walked towards the door of the main hall.

"Your courage deserves my praise, but..."

"You rebellious disciples of the Huashan Sect, do I allow you to be so arrogant in front of me?"

Before the words were spoken, people were already moving.

…

On the mountainside trail.

Yan Jing'an is stepping forward.

Yan Jing'an's mood became more solemn as he got closer to the Huashan Sect's main hall.

The scene all the way up the mountain was too weird.

Huashan Sect... I'm afraid something unexpected happened.

Not a single disciple of the Huashan Sect was seen along the way. This scene made Yan Jing'an have to think more. She had already visited most of the six major sects in the Jianghu, and the Huashan Sect was one of the only two remaining targets.

Speaking of which, in the original arrangement of the sect, the Huashan Sect was actually the most important.

Even though the Huashan Sect seems to be inferior in strength among the six major sects, the name Huashan alone is enough to be worth a lot. In a sense, the Huashan Sect is more important than Wudang Emei Shaolin.

Is it possible that this strange situation is possible...

Yan Jing'an couldn't stop thinking about the strange scene, and combined it with his actions when going down the mountain. Suddenly, Yan Jing'an's expression changed.

Clang!

With a clanking sound, the long sword behind him was unsheathed for no apparent reason.

The advancing figure paused, and while waving his jade hand, the long sword behind him fell into his left hand.

Looking at the half-unsheathed long sword, Yan Jing'an directly pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, trying to push the half-unsheathed long sword back into the scabbard. However, Yan Jing'an couldn't help but be shocked by this pressure.

"Um?"

Sensing the change, Yan Jing'an immediately activated the sword canon and pressed the long sword back hard. But at this moment, Yan Jing'an had already made a decision, his body retreated, and his light body technique was operating to the extreme, as if

He ran straight down the mountain like lightning.

During the jump, Yan Jing'an looked back in mid-air.

There was still a look of horror on his face.

The Huashan Police Department has a big problem.

I'm afraid the man in the legend has already arrived.

at the same time.

Huashan School.

In Tai Chi Square, countless disciples took out their long swords and stuck them straight into the ground, tilting towards Yue Yuan, bowing their heads.

This scene is where Wan Jian bows to him.

However, Yue Yuan ignored the horrified looks of the Huashan disciples and elders. Instead, he did not focus on them. Instead, he looked down the mountain and murmured to himself.

Hu Qingniu, who was standing behind him, heard clearly the words that confused him at this moment.

"The sword intention of Cihang Sword Code!"
Chapter completed!