Jiaoshan, since the last time a strange treasure appeared, has once again become a place of attention, whether it is the local powerhouses in the Xuanwu Empire or the major forces outside the empire, they have rushed to Jiaoshan, wanting to see the scene of the gathering of heroes.

Yingjiabao, Mingdingmen, Yunjia and other forces went one after another.

On the way to Jiaoshan, several young men and women walked side by side, these people were all local warriors of the Xuanwu Empire, and they went to Jiaoshan like everyone else, wanting to see the demeanor of the world's heroes.

The leader of them was a young man in a white robe.

This young man was about twenty-three or four years old, and his conversation exuded an aura of a superior person, which made several people around him admire.

Especially a few women, their eyes are full of peach blossoms.

"Speaking of the heroes gathered in the Jiao Mountain this time, it should be the three overlords of the lower Nanling, namely Qingshan Pavilion, the Golden Lei Wu Family and the Giant Spirit Sect, I think this underground Yuan Vein should also be one of these three parties. ”

The young man in white talked eloquently, and his eyes focused on a woman in blue not far away, this woman was tall and beautiful, and she stood out from the crowd of people in the same group.

Unlike other people's admiration for him, this woman seemed very indifferent, as if she ignored his excellence, which made the young man in white a little frustrated, and he worked harder to attract his attention.

"Miss Murong, do you know Mingdingmen. ”

At this time, the young man in white stepped forward and said with a faint smile.

"Mingdingmen, I don't know?" the woman shook her head.

"Heh, I think a few people have heard me say so much, they should have a good understanding of the forces outside their empire, and Mingdingmen is a big force second only to the three overlords of Xiannanling, to put it mildly, the three sects in our Xuanwu Empire are not worth mentioning at all. ”

Hearing this, the woman couldn't help frowning slightly.

Another woman beside her couldn't help but say, "Even if the Ming Ding Sect is powerful, what does it have to do with you, you actually belittle the three sects so much." ”

"Heh, please Miss Zhou, Miss Murong is angry, I know that you are all disciples of the Drifting Snow Sect, and I don't mean to be offended by this. ”

These two women are Murong Qian, Zhou Xiuyi, who had already worshiped the Drifting Snow Sect.

And the young man in white is called Sun Qianhua.

These people all met on the road and came to Jiaoshan together.

Sun Qianhua took a fancy to Murong Qian at a glance, so he deliberately behaved along the way, trying to attract his attention, but unfortunately it had no effect.

Now, he finally couldn't help but want to use his last move.

"Just now Miss Zhou said what is the relationship between me and Mingdingmen, then I will no longer hide it, I actually got acquainted with a senior executive of Mingdingmen half a month ago, and the other party took a fancy to my talent and included me in the door. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but be in an uproar.

Mingdingmen, that is second only to the existence of the three overlords, I don't know how much stronger than the Xuanwu Empire, the three sects, this Sun Qianhua is actually its doorman.

"Disrespectful and disrespectful, I didn't expect Brother Sun to have such an identity. ”

"We really don't know Tarzan. ”

"Wow, Brother Sun, you're amazing. ”

"No wonder Brother Sun knows so many things. ”

The crowd flattered one after another.

Several women were even more eye-catching, eager to pounce directly.

"I didn't expect him to be from Mingdingmen. ”

Zhou Xiuyi, Murong Qian's eyes couldn't help but show surprise.

You must know that the Ming Ding Sect is much stronger than the Three Sects, and Sun Qianhua, as the disciple of the Ming Ding Sect, naturally has a higher status than the two women.

Seeing that the two girls were surprised, Sun Qianhua couldn't help but become even more proud.

But after the two girls were surprised, they regained their indifference.

This made Sun Qianhua depressed.

Could it be that his identity as a disciple of the Ming Ding Sect is too ordinary?

In fact, for the martial artists in the Xuanwu Empire, the identity of the disciples of the Ming Ding Sect can be said to be much more respectful than today's.

Murong Qian and Zhou Xiuyi were also surprised.

But it's not as exaggerated and shocking as others show.

Probably because they've seen better ones.

For some reason, the two girls suddenly remembered a figure in a green shirt.

That young man's current status and strength have already reached the point where they can't reach it, and Sun Qianhua is too far behind him.

Thinking about it, a figure walked not far from them.

Murong Qian, Zhou Xiuyi couldn't help but open their mouths wide.

"I can't be hallucinating, right?"

Murong Qian muttered and rubbed her eyes.

But the figure became clearer and clearer.

"Murong, it's Gongzi Yi!"

Zhou Xiuyi pulled the corner of Murong Qian's clothes and said in surprise.

And Yi Changqing, who walked in front of everyone, was also quite surprised, but he didn't expect to meet Murong Qian and Zhou Xiuyi on the road on this trip.

"It's been a long time. ”

Yi Changqing stepped forward and said with a faint smile.

"Young Master Yi, why did you come here. ”

"I guess we're here to join in the fun. ”

Sun Qianhua looked at Yi Changqing, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

He could see that the two women's attitudes towards Yi Changqing were completely different from those towards them, which made him a little dissatisfied.

"Join in the fun, so to speak. ”

Yi Changqing smiled faintly.

I heard that Qingshan Pavilion was going to engage in a ring to decide the ownership of the underground Yuan Vein, so Yi Changqing came.

He was thinking about how to solve the matter of the underground Yuan Vein at one time, and this Qingshan Pavilion's move was in line with his thoughts.

In this way, he can destroy the delusions of the three overlords with his own hands.

When the others heard him say this, they all looked like they were really like this, only Murong Qian, and Zhou Xiuyi felt that something was wrong.

But what is wrong, they don't know.

It is true that they know that Yi Changqing is not what they used to be, but they don't know much, and they don't know what role Yi Changqing plays in this underground Yuan vein matter, in the final analysis, their level is too low to be exposed to those things.

Perhaps, it's really just to see the excitement.

The two women thought to themselves.

Immediately, the three of them chatted while walking, reminiscing about the past.

Seeing that Yi Changqing and Murong Qian got along so well, Sun Qianhua secretly hated in his heart and clenched his fists.

"Hmph, where did this kid come out of nowhere, dare to rob me of a woman. ”

Several people continued to walk in the direction of Jiaoshan.

On the way, Sun Qianhua is still showing himself, especially often mentioning his identity as a disciple of the Ming Ding Sect, wanting to save the two daughters.

He believes that with this identity, he must be able to suppress Yi Changqing.

But what disappointed him, the two girls turned a blind eye to it, and even Yi Changqing, a kid who appeared out of nowhere, didn't care.

The three words of Ming Dingmen have no effect on him.

"Seems to be just a short-sighted fellow. ”

Sun Qianhua thought to herself.

During a break in the crowd, he came to Yi Changqing's side and said in a low voice: "Boy, I advise you to stay away from Murong, you are not worthy of her at all, otherwise you will blame me for being ruthless." ”

"Oh, how am I and Murong, does it have anything to do with you?"

Yi Changqing asked indifferently.

"Don't be ignorant. ”

"What are you to warn me?"

"Hmph, toast without eating and drinking. ”

Sun Qianhua smiled coldly, and then secretly nodded at Yi Changqing's left rib, and a wisp of feminine energy was contained in it.

This finger is not fatal, but it can also be painful.