Chapter 202: White Mountain Sect

"Great!Brother Ning, I know where the Baishan Sect is, I'll take you there!"

Yang Zhiwen looked extremely excited.

Then Ning Qi grabbed Yang Zhiwen with his right hand, grabbed Yang Jingjing with his left hand, and Yang Zhiwen led the way, heading towards the direction of Baishan Sect.

Ning Qi's palm was placed on Yang Jingjing's waist, she could feel a heat from above, her nose moved slightly, she smelled a strange fragrance on Ning Qi's body again, she subconsciously took two more breaths, her face immediately turned red, she glanced at Ning Qi in fear, and saw that he didn't notice his abnormality, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"This person looks like I'm about the same age, but he turned out to be a fighting king, this kind of talent is really rare, if I can become his woman, it's an excellent ......"

"Oh, what do I think, how can I be so shameless......"

Yang Jingjing scolded secretly in her heart.

This is the same as some women on the earth, they see a handsome guy, tall and golden, the key is to save themselves from the rapist again, as long as they are not married, even if they have a boyfriend, they will inevitably have some thoughts about handsome guys, it is human nature.

It didn't take long for Ning Qi to come to the White Mountain Sect.

In the midst of a towering mountain, a complex of buildings loomed, and nearby, there were similar towns under the Qinglan Sect, but on a much smaller scale.

Zhang Jing took his subordinates and returned to the Baishan Sect in embarrassment, and along the way, his face was extremely ugly, and those disciples of the Baishan Sect who greeted him respectfully but did not receive a response were full of slander in their hearts.

"Zhang Shao, what is wrong with this?

"Be quiet, don't upset him. ”

At this time, a group of people came from the front, led by a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Zhang Jing, he was the current sect master of the White Mountain Sect, the eight-star doushi Zhang Baoshan.

By his side, he was followed by his eldest son, Zhang Xuan, and the major elders of the White Mountain Sect.

As soon as Zhang Baoshan saw Zhang Jing, his expression immediately became gloomy: "Where have you been?" I asked you to be responsible for the vein of Qingyun Sect, did you go?"

Zhang Jing raised his eyes and was immediately startled, and said weakly: "I have already sent someone over." ”

"You don't have to go, I'll hand over this vein to your eldest brother. ”

Zhang Baoshan said coldly.

Zhang Xuan showed a hint of smugness in his eyes, and looked at the corner of Zhang Jing's mouth hooked up a trace of mockery.

"What!

When Zhang Jing heard this, he was immediately furious.

"I can't help you in this matter, by the way, the remnants of the Qingyun Sect, have you cleaned up?"

Zhang Baoshan glanced at Zhang Jing coldly and asked again.

As soon as Zhang Baoshan mentioned this matter, a trace of horror flashed in Zhang Jing's eyes, and when Zhang Baoshan saw this, he immediately asked: "Is it cleaned up in the end! If you have something to say, don't spit out!"

Zhang Jing said in a low voice: "I originally invited someone with the head of the leopard to clean up, even if it is discovered, others will not contact our Baishan Sect, but not long ago, suddenly a guy was nosy and killed the head of the leopard." ”

"The head of the leopard has been killed, what kind of cultivation does that person have?"

Everyone's faces were shocked, and Zhang Baoshan asked in a deep voice.

"I guess, it's a big fighter...... right?"

Zhang Jing said in a low voice.

"This person has a relationship with the Qingyun Sect?"

Zhang Baoshan's brows gradually furrowed, this place is remote, and there are no rich resources, not to mention the Great Dou Master, even if it is a peak Dou Master, he will leave here and look for other ways out, if there is a Great Dou Master who intervenes arbitrarily, I am afraid that the Baishan Sect will not be able to solve this matter.

"There should be no ......"

Zhang Jing didn't dare to say that it was because he kidnapped Yang Jingjing that he attracted his brother to catch up with that guy, otherwise Zhang Baoshan would know that he would probably be punished for three years in the back mountain.

"That's probably someone passing by......"

Zhang Baoshan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Sect Master, look, someone is flying over!

An elder pointed to the three small black dots in the sky in horror.

When Zhang Baoshan heard this, he looked up, and his face instantly froze.

"Is it him? How is it possible, how can he be the king of the fight? Why did he chase after him, and he actually went back on his word!"

As soon as Zhang Jing raised his head, his face became extremely frightened, and he subconsciously hid behind Zhang Baoshan.

Fighting King!

In this realm, for them, it is really a kind of legend, and they can only occasionally see people flying in the sky on weekdays, but they have never seen their true faces.

When Ning Qi took Yang Zhiwen and Yang Jing quietly in front of everyone, everyone was even more shocked when they saw Ning Qi's appearance! Such a young Dou King! Are the people outside so terrifying?

Zhang Baoshan calmly arched his hand and said, "This senior, I don't know what advice I have from the Baishan Sect?"

"Zhang Jing, what are you hiding, I can see you. ”

Ning Qi ignored Zhang Baoshan, but sneered at Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing walked out of the crowd behind him with an ugly face, and said to Ning Qi: "Didn't you promise to let me go!"

"I did let you go, otherwise why would you be here now?"

Ning Qi laughed.

Yang Zhiwen and his sister stared at Zhang Jing angrily.

"This Dou Wang actually knows Young Master Zhang Jing?"

"Looks like they still have a grudge between them!"

"No wonder Zhang Jing's face was so bad just now, and he spoke in a hurry, what kind of enemy did he provoke for our sect!"

The group of elders behind Zhang Baoshan glared at Zhang Jing in anger.

"Your Excellency, if Xiao'er has any offense, I apologize to you for him, why don't you go into the hall and drink a cup of tea?"

Zhang Baoshan's expression was not very good-looking, and he said stubbornly.

Ning Qi smiled: "You don't have to drink tea, these two are disciples of the Qingyun Sect, my friend, I heard that you broke the Qingyun Sect apart, and today I came here to ask for an explanation." ”

"Qingyun Sect ......"

Zhang Baoshan showed a wry smile and regret on his face, and roared in his heart: Why does Qingyun Sect have something to do with Douwang! Why have I never heard of it before!

"Your Excellency, I ......"

Zhang Baoshan was just about to open his mouth to stabilize Ning Qi.

Suddenly, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing not far away.

Ning Qi raised his eyes, but saw several disciples wearing the clothes of the White Mountain Sect, holding leather whips in their hands, driving a group of people, they were dressed in rags, thin as dry wood, among them there were men and women, old men, and children, who were chained together, this group of people were like walking corpses, and their faces were lifeless.

Suddenly, a child who looked like he was seven or eight years old fainted and suddenly slowed down his travel.

"Hurry up, don't play dead!"

A disciple snorted coldly, and the leather whip in his hand made a loud sound in the air, swinging at the child, and the child's mother hurriedly hugged him and blocked the whip with her back.