Jiang Wenlun nodded, turned his head and said to the man: "You said just now that they stole your spiritual herb. Is it this ghost grass?"

The man said, "Yes! The ghost grass was planted by my ancestor Hong Shengquan. It has been three hundred years since then. I have lived in this mountain rock for several years to guard this ghost grass. How can I steal it for them?"

Jiang Wenlun said: "You are Hong Shengquan's disciple, Jingqiao Gan family, do you know?"

When the man saw Jiang Wenlun ask this, he showed joy on his face and hurriedly replied, "Is the young hero from the Gan family in Jingqiao? My master and Gan Lutang and Gan Daxia have been friends for decades. If the young hero comes from Jingqiao, he must have known me as my subordinates of the Snow Mountain Sword Sect."

Jiang Wenlun also nodded and smiled, "Why don't you know me? What's your surname? What's your name?"

The man said, "My surname is Wang and my name is Anlun. Since the young hero knows me in the same lineage as my snow mountain, I have to ask the young hero to see my master's face, make the decision for me, and ask them to hand over the ghost grass!"

Jiang Wenlun thought for a while, then smiled and said to the other people: "It's not worth it if I look at a ghost grass! Since he said that, you'll give it back!" Unexpectedly, before Jiang Wenlun finished speaking, one of them refused to accept it: "This mountain is not from the Liu family, not from the Yang family, nor from his Snow Mountain Sword Sect. How can I say that the ghost grass on the mountain is planted by who planted it?" Jiang Wenlun looked at Wang Anlun again after hearing this.

Seeing this, Wang Anlun hurriedly argued: "It was indeed planted by the ancestors! Otherwise, I would not be guarding this mountain."

The heroic man still argued with Wang Anle and sneered at Wang Anlun, saying, "Hehe, not bad! Since you are guarding this mountain, we are a group of five people searching on the mountain for four days and nights, digging for a day and night. Where have you gone for these five days and nights? Why didn't you come forward to stop it? Just waiting for us to work hard and dig it, you came out and said it was yours? So shameless!"

Wang Anlun was furious when he heard this and said, "The Ghost Grass is a spiritual object in heaven and earth, which attracts evil demons and heretics. Before, a mountain-breaking beast was attracted by the spirit grass and wanted to seize it. He only regretted that my martial arts were low and could not fight against the enemy head-on, so he had to lead it away, leaving only my junior brother who had just entered the school. My junior brother had just entered the school and was not even familiar with his fists and feet. You guys were so vicious that they had dug in the mountains for a few days. Will my junior brother still speak out and cause a disaster for the death?" After Wang Anlun finished speaking, he saw that the other party was just sneering and stopped talking, so he looked at Jiang Wenlun with his eyes, hoping that Jiang Wenlun could make the decision.

Seeing this, Jiang Wenlun couldn't help but look at Xu Yao next to him. Seeing Xu Yao's eyes closed and restless, he sighed and said, "I wish they could give it to you! But I am not capable enough. Even if I can ask the guy next to me to ask him to get it back, they are not convinced!"

"Even if this ghost grass was planted by your ancestor, you can't blame others if you don't take good care of it! Besides, according to what you said just now: This ghost grass has been going through three centuries, and you are guarding this mountain. In just a few years, if they came to dig a few years ago, who would you pursue it? The so-called drinking and pecking is a matter of the past, I'll just forget it."

Wang Anlun looked at the four people on the other side, and was reluctant to accept it. If Jiang Wenlun didn't help, he would not be able to fight against the other side.

Thinking of this, Wang Anlun could only hate the other side angrily, "I already recognize you bitches who rely on human power! Even if you can never fall into my hands for the rest of your life, it is your luck!"

After saying that, he turned around and ignored it. After seeing Wang Anlun leave, Jiang Wenlun chased after Xu Yao and sighed to Wang Anlun and others: "Don't I know that they are robbing treasures by force! But I think it's better to have more things than to do less! As far as I know, although the Snow Mountain Sword Sect is not in dispute with the world, it is still within the jurisdiction of the Kongtong Sword Sect. There are many Kongtong disciples, and there are a few outstanding figures. All the sects are extremely protective. Even if you take this ghost grass back today, you may not wait for me to leave, and these people will come to block you when they turn back."

"Even if you can escape by luck, there will be endless troubles for the Snow Mountain Sword Sect, so after thinking about it, I can only come up with this bad plan." Wang Anlun forced a smile when he heard this, bowed his hand casually, and looked like he didn't want to pay attention to Jiang Wenlun. Jiang Wenlun sighed in his heart when he saw this.

"Demon-Self-Selection Sword" Gan Lutang and "Snow Mountain Flying Fox" Hong Shengquan are indeed friends of the world. The relationship between the Gan family in Jingqiao and the Snow Mountain Sword Sect is also good. Jiang Wenlun knew this when he was still in the Gan family.

So when he noticed Wang Anlun's identity, Jiang Wenlun was willing to help. However, after Xu Yao saved the life of the man in front of him, he clearly did not want to do any more. Jiang Wenlun's three-legged kung fu was naturally a skilled woman who could not cook without rice.

What's more, what Jiang Wenlun said just now is unreasonable. Even if Xu Yao is willing to take back the ghost grass, can't the Kongtong Sword Sect just knock down their teeth and swallow it? To be closer, Wang Anlun must have a life worry. To be farther away, there may be a big drama between Kongtong Sword Sect and Xueshan Sword Sect.

The Snow Mountain Sword Sect lost a spiritual herb for no reason, and naturally suffered a great loss. However, it is inevitable that the person is strong, so what can it be? Of course, the so-called authorities are confused and the bystanders are clear. Even if Wang Anlun can understand what Jiang Wenlun can understand, as the person involved, he naturally has a depressed feeling in his heart, so he looks like he is disregarding Jiang Wenlun, without the intimacy he just now.

Jiang Wenlun didn't care about this. Just when the two were about to leave, they suddenly saw a middle-aged man with black hair and white eyebrows walking from the mountains with a 14 or 15-year-old boy. The sword on his waist was like black ice, looking like an extraordinary origin.

Seeing this, Wang Anlun hurriedly bowed to the ground, showing a look of shame on his face, and said, "The disciple is incompetent and cannot get the ghost grass planted by his master. Please punish him." The person who came was Hong Shengquan, the ancestor of the Snow Mountain Sword Sect, the "Snow Mountain Flying Fox", who was the ancestor of the Snow Mountain Sword Sect. After hearing this, Hong Shengquan waved his hand without caring about it, said "I understand", and then he set his eyes on Xu Yao and the others.

After his eyes were on Xu Yao for a while, he quickly turned his eyes to Jiang Wenlun. After looking for a while, he spoke out, "Are you Gan Lutang's son-in-law?" Jiang Wenlun smiled awkwardly and nodded quickly. Seeing this, Hong Shengquan smiled slightly, and then said, "Okay, my trip is for you. Your father-in-law thinks that your martial arts cultivation is too poor, so he told me, when you pass by, you will go back to the Snow Mountain Sword Sect with me and sort out your own martial arts one or two. For the next period of time, you can follow me."

Jiang Wenlun was slightly stunned when he saw this, then

He glanced at Xu Yao beside him and saw that Xu Yao had no words, so he had to agree. Seeing that Jiang Wenlun agreed, Hong Shengquan nodded and said to Wang Anlun.

"The Kongtong Sword Sect and our Snow Mountain Sword Sect have been incompatible with each other after their martial arts are complete. But this is nothing more than that Kongtongzi was not in a proper position back then, for fear that his foundation would be taken away by others. Because I was unwilling to delay your martial arts practice for these little devilish thoughts, I have been hiding for many years, but the Kongtong Sword Sect is still so relentless, so I can't blame my Snow Mountain Sect for being ruthless."

As soon as Hong Shengquan finished speaking, he saw several sword lights in the southwest, fighting each other. After a while of entanglement, one of the Xuanhan sword lights was Dasheng, suppressing the other sword lights. When Wang Anlun saw this scene, he seemed to have thought of something. The originally depressed expression on his face immediately faded away, revealing a burst of excitement.

After a while, a woman in white clothes with snow, who was as breath as ice as ever, came here with a sword, and said respectfully to Hong Shengquan, "Report to Master, all the people who came from Kongtong Sword have been killed." Hong Shengquan nodded slightly when he heard this, then pointed at Jiang Wenlun and said, "This is the son-in-law of the Gan family I mentioned before. You can take him back as you arranged before."

The woman looked even more respectful when she heard this, and then she took the other people away. After she walked away, Hong Shengquan looked at Xu Yao not far away. At some point, a giant black ice sword was already in her hand, and her face was no longer as indifferent as before, and her fighting spirit was getting stronger and stronger.

Seeing this, Xu Yao frowned and held the black dragon in his hand at some point. Jiang Wenlun and his men had already walked a distance and were walking. While they were moving, they suddenly felt a swaying mountain. After surveillance of this abnormality, the people quickly looked back and saw that where the few people had just left, two sword lights were strangling each other like dragons in the sky, crossing back and forth for dozens of miles.

Under the raging two domineering sword lights, the huge mountain peaks began to break apart. After fighting for a while, one of the Xuan Ice sword energy was broken and unformed, and it was clearly defeated.

When Wang Anlun and others saw this, they immediately showed an incredible look on their faces. They naturally knew how their masters had served their masters for many years.

Even if it is the top ten masters on the Grandmaster List, which is better, or their master, it will take a competition to find out. Otherwise, with just a few people from the Snow Mountain Sword Sect, how could the Kongtong Sword Sect be so afraid of this?

It’s just that my master is obsessed with martial arts. Even if he founded the Snow Mountain Sword Sect, he was still choosing three or five suitable disciples to pass on his martial arts. He lived a half-retired life after choosing three or five disciples.

Therefore, although the "Snow Mountain Flying Fox" Hong Shengquan is very famous in the world, he has never even been on the Grandmaster List. First, Hong Sheng's entire body is too low-key, and second, although his martial arts are high, he does not want to be so famous. Therefore, after a while, most people in the world still cannot figure out their true strength.
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