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For the Changbai Shanye family, Nangong Qianqiu should be a huge shame for them.

For so many years, no one dared to despise the Ye family, the supreme overlord of the ancient martial arts world.

But Nangong Qianqiu, not only when he was eighteen or nineteen years old, defeated the children of the Ye family who were the same age as him here, but also took away Ye Wanrong, the number one beauty recognized in the ancient martial arts world at that time.

This is a great shame for the Ye family.

For so many years, the Ye family has been silent about this, and no one dares to mention the name Nangong Qianqiu casually, but in private, everyone is discussing who is more powerful now, Nangong Qianqiu and Ye Qianzhan, the head of the Ye family.

At this time, when they saw Nangong Qianqiu, the faces of several Ye family members changed greatly, and they even dared to pick up the white sword that fell to the ground, and turned their heads and ran.

On the ground, there were several sleigh marks, and several people quickly disappeared into the snow.

Nangong Qianqiu was still walking silently, although the surrounding trees, mountains and rocks were covered with thick snow, but every time he looked at the past, it was a memory of ten years ago, in front of him and in his heart, extremely clear.

The mountain winds up, getting steeper and steeper, and Nangong Qianqiu gradually feels that it is difficult to walk, and the footprints on the snow are getting deeper and deeper.

But as he went higher and higher, in the middle of the majestic mountainside, a stone staircase that was not too narrow gradually appeared, like a ladder growing on the cliff, winding up.

And the top of the towering mountain peak, also faintly revealed the corners of several large halls.

No one would have thought that in this desolate radius of dozens of miles in the deep mountains and old forests, there are such majestic artificial buildings.

Nangong Qianqiu had just walked not far away, only to see that on the mountain road, it was like an avalanche, the fog was filled, and a large group of people in white went down quickly from the top of the mountain.

The mountain road was rugged and steep, but the speed of this group of people was faster than that of galloping horses, and after a while, they had already arrived in front of Nangong Qianqiu.

The population of the Ye family is not large, only about two hundred people.

Compared with the other three ancient martial arts families, it is very few, and among the other three, the least Nangong family has more than a thousand people.

At this time, about fifty people were crowded on the mountain road, each dressed in white, which looked like a pile of snow.

But Nangong Qianqiu was surprised to find that this group of people did not come for him, but all focused their attention on a young man on the mountain road.

The boy was thin and thin, and he was surrounded by a group of people in white at this time.

But to Nangong Qianqiu's surprise, this young man actually grabbed the two white-clothed people with both hands and used them as weapons, wielding them with a tiger.

"Ye Cuo?" Nangong Qianqiu was taken aback when he saw the young man's appearance clearly, he didn't expect that besides himself, there would be someone who dared to go against the Ye family, and this person himself knew.

However, after looking at it for a while, he found that Ye Cuo looked majestic now, but in fact, he was already very dangerous.

After all, there are many Ye family members, and all of them are not weak, Ye Cuo was surrounded by so many people in the middle to fight, even if the dragon magic skill is magical, after all, he has only practiced to the fifth layer.

At this time, above Ye Cuo's head, there was a cloud of white gas, and it seemed that the internal strength in his body had been operating to the extreme.

Among the people in white, there was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties and forties, I don't know if it was because he was wearing white, or because his own hair was particularly dark, and he could see two very strong eyebrows at a glance.

Nangong Qianqiu knew that this was the younger brother of Ye Qianzhan, the head of the Ye family, Ye Qiankun.

He is currently the second leader of the Ye family, second only to Ye Qianzhan in strength.

Although Ye Qiankun's eyes did not look towards Nangong Qianqiu, he had already noticed Nangong Qianqiu, and the expression on his face did not change, but he was still staring at Ye Cuo, who was tossing and turning in the crowd.

Bang bang!

Four more Ye family members were sent out, and Ye Qiankun's brows couldn't help but pick.

When Ye Cuo first came here, he didn't take it seriously, but when he saw that Ye Cuo was good, he began to pay attention, but he didn't take Ye Cuo too seriously.

But now he began to wonder in his heart whether the young man in front of him was a disciple of Nangong Qianqiu, otherwise how could the two of them appear together so coincidentally.

At this time, the blood in Ye Cuo's body was like a tide, constantly surging, and even the sound of flow could be heard.

The younger generation of the Ye family, so many people went up together, and they were actually thrown into the air one by one by him like dumplings.

Ye Qiankun's face became more and more ugly, and finally shouted: "Stop!"

Bang!

A young man from the Ye family was thrown into a snowdrift and smashed into a big hole.

"Boy, who are you? Since you have such kung fu, you must also be a famous master and apprentice in the ancient martial arts world, who is your master? Didn't he tell you what the consequences would be if you came to our Changbai Mountain Ye family to spread wild?" Ye Qiankun looked at Ye Cuodao.

Ye Staggered to stop his hand, the air around him agitated, and the snowflakes around his body flew everywhere as if they were rolled up by a fan.

Ye Qiankun secretly admired in his heart: Good boy, it is really amazing to have this kind of force at this age.

His heart rose in his heart to love talents, but suddenly he thought that more than ten years ago, he was also a teenager, and on this mountain road, he overturned a large part of the Ye family and took Ye Wanrong away.

Ye Qiankun's face darkened, and his heart became murderous.

Ye Cuo shook his arm, his face was relaxed, and said: "I don't have a teacher, so I practice and play blindly, I came here today to meet the head of the Ye family, and I hope you will make it convenient." ”

"Hmph!" Ye Qiankun's face was grim, "Our family master, is it you who you can see if you want?" The family master is in retreat, and he doesn't see any guests, no matter what you do, you don't care who you are, please go back!"

His last sentence was specially said to Nangong Qianqiu.

Ye Cuo heard what he said, and only then did he turn around and see Nangong Qianqiu.

Nangong Qianqiu looked like she hadn't shaved for a long time, and her face was dusty, looking very sloppy.

He stepped forward step by step, and the murderous aura on Ye Qiankun's body became heavier and heavier.

Because of Ye Wanrong's death, the hatred between the Ye family and Nangong Qianqiu has reached the point where it cannot be resolved.

"Nangong Qianqiu, what are you doing here again? Do you really think that you can single-handedly pick our Ye family? While the head of the family is still in retreat, I advise you to leave here quickly, otherwise, this time you will definitely let your blood be spilled on this Changbai Mountain!" Ye Qiankun's voice was not loud, but between the valleys, it kept echoing.

The whole valley was buzzing and shaking, the snow was shaking, and then on the opposite cliff, there was a small avalanche, and the momentum was terrifying!

"I want to see Wanrong. Nangong Qianqiu's voice was extremely low, and he was not frightened by Ye Qiankun's sonic wave power in the sonic wave.

Ye Cuo frowned on the side, and said in his heart: Didn't Ye Wanrong die early?