Ning Chen and Qiushui Sword Valley have been in contact more than once.

And the disciples who died in the hands of Ning Chen in Qiushui Sword Valley reached ten fingers, and he really didn't care about a single Jianghu sect.

Qiu Yan knelt on the ground with a face full of grievances, and when he heard Ning Chen's words, he felt angry at the same time, and at the same time, he also thought that Ning Chen was humiliating his sect.

"My Qiushui Sword Valley, the first sword gate in the world, how can you humiliate me?" Qiu Yan gritted his teeth and roared like a madman.

"Oh?"

Ning Chen let out a long voice and quipped, "In that case, as the young master of Sword Valley, why do you want to kneel to this king?" ”

"It's clearly ......"

Qiu Yan had just organized his words, and he was only halfway through speaking, and he was forcibly stopped by himself.

No amount of explanation, it is all pale and weak.

Because, as one of the most noble figures in Sword Valley, he knelt on his knees in front of everyone, whether he was forced or willing.

In the end, it can only be shown that he is inferior to others.

In this case, what is the use of such an explanation?

It's just going to get more and more embarrassing.

"Li Xiaofeng, this king's thing, received?"

Ning Chen didn't pay any attention to the angry young master, raised his head, and asked Li Xiaofeng, who was standing next to him.

Li Xiaofeng was stunned, and his face was pale.

He naturally knew that what Ning Chen mentioned was actually a stop-kill order.

"I, I'm ......" Li Xiaofeng opened his mouth and stammered, speechless.

Ning Chen smiled faintly, "It seems that I received it, let's go, go to your house and sit down." ”

"Yes, please."

Li Xiaofeng looked at Ning Chen, who looked like a light breeze no matter what he did, and his mood was both complicated and slightly frightened.

The cease-and-kill order has arrived.

Lao Longshan is afraid that it is in danger.

Qiu Yan raised his head, looked at Ning Chen, who was gradually moving away, and couldn't help but hammer the ground with a fist, gritting his teeth.

"Young master, don't be angry, he's just a villain who relies on power, why bother yourself because of this kind of goods?"

The girl Aru quickly supported Qiu Yan and comforted her.

"The shame you inflicted on me today, Qiu will have to get it back sooner or later."

Qiu Yan dropped a sentence gloomily, stood up rudely, and then twitched his sleeves, and took his own people, under the guidance of Li Que, to Laolong Mountain.

Laolongshan is the name of the sect.

It's not the name of the mountain.

As the premier and superior force in Qingfeng City, the address of the sect was naturally chosen in the most luxurious area of the city.

At this moment, there are many forces in Laolongshan.

For example, one of them, Guanshan Academy.

The reason why so many forces appeared was naturally implicated in the Qingwu Sage's pressure on Ning Hetu, to put it bluntly, he was here to join in the fun, and by the way, he took advantage of this rare opportunity to enhance the relationship between the various sects.

A few days ago, six or seven sects were sent into the city.

Therefore, this side of Laolongshan is more lively.

And today, it is the most lively.

Because, the last Qiushui Sword Valley, which has the most noble identity and the largest origin, has successfully arrived in Qingfeng City, let me ask, how can everyone not be happy when such a big force appears?

In fact, two days ago, there were sects that wanted to be close to Qiushui Sword Valley, but the first batch of people went directly to Taohuawu.

Therefore, everyone waited for a few more days, and then waited for the second batch of teams led by the young master Qiu Yan.

According to the process, there will be a feast tonight, dedicated to entertaining the autumn mourners.

About half an hour later, the team led by Qiu Yan finally appeared in front of the gate of Laolongshan together with Li Que.

At the door, there are already a lot of young children, all dressed luxuriously, wearing gold and silver.

"This, isn't it the world-famous young hero of Qiushui Sword Valley, the young master of Qiushui?"

Don't wait for Qiu Yan to take the initiative to speak.

A young man with thief's eyebrows and rat eyes, his hands arched into fists, flattering.

Qiu Yan frowned deeply, and looked at the other party a few times, his appearance was average, and there was a badge of Guanshan Academy on his robe, it seemed that Lu should be one of the disciples of Guanshan Academy.

"Hehe, my name is Zhao Yin, and I'm from Guanshan Academy."

The man spoke a second time and took the initiative to explain his identity.

Qiu Yantie's face was blue, he was not interested in talking, he snorted softly, and motioned for Li Que to continue to lead the way.

The disturbance at the gate of the city before, which made him lose face at his grandmother's house, how can he be in any good mood to communicate with people now?

Perhaps considering that the situation was too big, once it spread, it would sweep away the face of Qiushui Sword Valley, so Lao Longshan issued an order not to discuss the matter of the young lord of Qiuyu publicly kneeling down to Ning Hetu to ask for peace.

It is precisely because the news is blocked too tightly that the disciples of the various sects who stayed in Laolongshan in advance to enjoy themselves do not know that the real big man has already taken a step forward and climbed Laolongshan.

Moreover, Li Xiaofeng accompanied him throughout the whole process, and he did not dare to slack off.

Ning Chen and Qiu Yan, divided into different points in time and different locations, entered Laolong Mountain.

Therefore, the people here don't know that the king of the north side by side is in Laolongshan.

Only a very small number of people know this.

An annex in Laolongshan.

Li Xiaofeng stood next to Ning Chen respectfully, secretly looking at Ning Chen, who was sitting in danger and bowing his head to sip tea, and inevitably had another heartbeat.

Although the past has been too long, it has been brought up again now, and Li Xiaofeng is more or less panicked.

What's more, Taohuawu and Laolongshan are far apart, and once Ning Chen makes a move, Taohuawu has no chance to help.

As soon as he thought of this, his eyes flashed.

The so-called desire to harm others is indispensable, and the desire to prevent others is indispensable.

It is much better to be on guard first than to be caught off guard by the other party.

"Young marshal, you have come all the way to Laolong Mountain this time, why don't you rest for two days for a while, and then go to Taohuawu to meet the Qingwu Sage?"

After thinking about it, Li Xiaofeng made a simple suggestion.

"Hmm." Ning Chen took a sip of tea, blew the tea, and nodded lightly.

The howling wind that was like being pardoned was simply overjoyed.

So he immediately said loudly, "It just so happens that there is a banquet in Laolongshan tonight, and the young marshal can participate if he doesn't dislike it." ”

This banquet was originally arranged for the young master of the Autumn Water Sword Valley.

Now it seems that the only way to do it is to make a wedding dress.

Once Ning Chen landed on the scene, Qiu Yan only had the qualifications to stand aside.

"It's fine."

Ning Chen didn't have any opinions, so he agreed.

Li Xiaofeng arched his fists with both hands, and after giving a salute, he turned around and said goodbye.

Ning Chen put down the teacup, rubbed his head, and thought, according to the speed of the war horse's long journey, 50,000 soldiers and horses should also arrive in Qingfeng City soon.

These 50,000 private troops, most of which were newly expanded some time ago, had combat experience and coordination skills to be honed, so they were simply transferred to Qingfeng City this time to deal with some grievances in the rivers and lakes.

Soldiers and horses are overwhelmed.

Mobilize the people.