"Wen Shun, do you dare to make a move on me, don't think that if you are my brother-in-law, I will show mercy to my subordinates."

As Jin Dan, he was restrained by two foundation building monks, Gao Cong was angry and annoyed, and raised his sword at once.

"Master Gao. ”

Jiang Zhongying walked over with his hands behind his back and unhurriedly, his eyes faintly threatening.

Gao Lin's sword was still raised in his ear, but most of his momentum was gone.

"Master Jiang, you came just in time! Your two apprentices injured me, if you don't give me an explanation today, this matter is not over!"

"Injury?" Jiang Zhongying glanced Gao Lin up and down, "Has Young Master Gao never fought with anyone, have you ever seen blood?"

After listening to Jiang Zhongying's words, the people who followed Gao Lin all looked strange and held back their laughter.

The disciples of the Gaoming faction are strictly forbidden to fight with the young master Gao Lin, even if it is a competition, they must let him.

Gao Lin also knew about this, and suddenly shouted with a red face as if he had been stripped of his old bottom:

"Jiang Zhongying, you dare to humiliate me, I told my father to step on the Guling Sect!"

A murderous aura spread from Jiang Zhongying's body, rolling up the sand and stones, blowing that made the disciples of the Gaoming Sect tremble under their feet, and they could hardly stand on their feet.

"The Spirits have been silent for a long time, and it's time to stand up. The Gaoming faction is willing to defy the law, and we are waiting for you at any time. ”

Ling Yan's killing intent had already turned into a tangible wind knife, and even if there were two Jindan disciples in front of him to resist, several disciples had already had bloody cuts on their bodies.

"Senior Brother Gao, let's go back first. ”

The eldest disciple of the Gaoming Sect pulled Gao Lin up and fled with him without saying a word.

The high-ranking Jindan mid-stage is just a showmanship, how can it be Jiang Zhongying's opponent?

Even Gao Chengping, the head of the late Jindan period, was not so coercive, if something happened to Gao Lin, they would still suffer.

"What are you pulling me for! Jiang Zhongying, you wait for me! I must let Wen Ying marry me!"

"Phew!"

Moon Young spat hatefully into the sky.

"Yingzi, how can you spit in front of your ancestor. Wen Shun said.

"What's wrong with the spit? If you don't come, I'm going to beat him up and vomit blood—"

Wen Ying suddenly reacted, "Brother, what did you say?

She turned around and ran towards the mountain gate, but was pulled by Wen Shun.

Jiang Xiaogu had also already walked out of the hiding place and stood in front of the three masters and apprentices.

Wen Shun Wenying was busy kowtowing and saying hello, Jiang Zhongying just stood aside and watched with a smile.

Jiang Xiaogu handed over the storage bag given by Shi Rou to Wen Shun and asked him to distribute it to his younger brothers and sisters.

Wen Shun looked at it casually, it was all magic weapons, thanked Jiang Xiaogu happily, and ran towards the mountain with Wen Ying.

Jiang Xiaogu shouted at their backs:

"Please ask Elder Yang Yuyin to help you take a look at it, and refine the mark before using it. Don't keep a word out about my return!"

"It seems that the matter of the Silver Frost Sect is really related to you. ”

Jiang Zhongying walked over and walked side by side with her.

Jiang Xiaogu asked, "What did you give them to eat?"

Wen Ying is a little taller than her now, and Wen Shun is even taller.

"Bigu Dan. ”

Jiang Zhongying tacitly did not ask again.

"I can't eat Bigu Dan. ”

"It's ready for you, and there is a food place in the sect. ”

"What's the matter with their brother and sister's weapons?"

Jiang Zhongying said: "Wen Shun is the most handy at fire, and the Five Elements Flame Candlestick is a magic weapon, which is just right to use." And the fire snake bone whip happened to be Wen Ying's waist, and she used it as a belt, and she liked it very much. Are there any problems with these two weapons?"

What he said was reasonable and serious, but it made Jiang Xiaogu think dirty.

The disciple on duty stood straight, looked at Jiang Zhongying with reverent eyes, and looked at Jiang Xiaogu curiously. They all guessed who this mortal woman was, and they could let the head of the family come down the mountain to greet her.

"How many disciples does the sect have now?"

"There are not many of them, they are all hand-picked by me, and they are the cornerstones of the Ancient Spirit Sect. ”

"They are very similar to the Fengyi Army you brought before, and their temperament is very similar. ”

"I did train them like that, and it was different from ordinary sects. ”

Jiang Zhongying paused and said, "I want to form a Jiang army." ”

Jiang Xiaogu stopped, "I have no problem with forming an army, but this name is too ugly." Your team is called Zhong Yingjun. ”

"Zhong Yingjun?"

Named after himself? Jiang Zhongying was stunned, staring at Jiang Xiaogu for a moment, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"It's all up to you. ”

"Who's coming?"

The disciples on duty shouted, and Jiang Xiaogu's master and apprentice all turned their heads and looked at the mountain gate.

Three infant monks stood in front of the mountain gate.

One is dressed in black, and even his face is a little darker than ordinary people, an old man with a wrinkled face looks very shrewd, and the other is set off by his companions, with red lips and white teeth, and is very marked.

They all took out a jade plaque, and the old man said in a weak voice: "The special monk of the Northern Italian League, call your head over." ”

While talking, they also saw Jiang Zhongying and the two of them not far from the mountain gate.

Jiang Xiaogu didn't have time to tell Zhong Ying about this, and only remembered when he saw their jade brand, so he only glanced at Zhong Ying deeply and strode over.

"Why are you here now?"

She lit up the jade plaque she had picked up. "What do you call a few fellow Daoists?"

The three of them did not doubt and nodded in acknowledgment.

The most handsome man said: "Just call me Xiaoyu." ”

The old man said, "Call me old man." ”

The man in black had a low voice, seemingly very reluctant, and said, "Black." ”

Jiang Xiaogu was inexplicable.

She didn't know that the special monks of the Northern Yi League came from various sects, and they did things that offended people, so they agreed to mature, use code names when doing things, and even disguise their appearance and gender, so no one was suspicious of her seemingly mortal appearance, and they all thought that she was hiding her cultivation.

The only thing that can prove the identity is the seemingly inconspicuous jade plaque.

Jiang Zhongying knew this, and took a step forward and said, "I am Jiang Zhongying, the head of the Ancient Spirit Sect. I thought that there was only one predecessor of Little Pink Umbrella. ”

Hearing him say this, Jiang Xiaogu also understood. The little pink umbrella refers to oneself.

"For such a big matter, how can it be that you can come alone," Xiaoyu said, "Is your senior ancestor in the sect?"

"My master has traveled far and has not returned to the sect for nearly two hundred years. ”

The old man said sharply: "Your master can destroy a sect for the sake of a heavenly beast, and he is a person who cares about his family very much." She wiped out the Silver Frost Sect this time, so she didn't send back some of the things she snatched?"

Anyway, he hid his identity, so he simply omitted beating around the bush and directly dialed Jiang Zhongying.

Accountability is to ask if this matter has anything to do with you.

Of course, they have the final say, it depends on whether Jiang Zhongying is clever enough.

Jiang Zhongying glanced at him, "This matter was obviously done by the poisonous mother Shi Gu." How did it come to you that it became my master's doing?"