Jiang Changan said with a smile: "When did the land of Jiangzhou have the mountain of Lingxiao Palace?"

Li Chengren said disdainfully: "Lao Tzu said that it is the holy mountain of our Lingxiao Palace, it is!"

"Holy Mountain, dare to ask if there are saints in this mountain?" Jiang Changan asked softly.

"There have never been saints, but in this mountain sit a few elders of my Lingxiao Palace with the highest prestige and strength, how about it?" Li Chengren was full of anger, and perfectly interpreted what it means to be empty-eyed.

Jiang Changan smiled: "That means that the elders of Lingxiao Palace all regard themselves as saints?"

"Nonsense! How could I have said that!" Li Chengren retorted.

"But didn't you just say that only the elders sitting in this holy mountain can be called a holy mountain, and besides, this mountain is owned by Jiangzhou, and even the Jiang family has never occupied it, when did it become your Lingxiao Palace?"

The corners of Li Chengren's mouth flashed with a sneer, and he said, "Jiang family, the Jiang family also has to walk around in front of Lingxiao Palace! This immortal chief doesn't want to waste time here with you, get out of here!"

Jiang Changan smiled slightly, like a gentle breeze, but it was very dazzling in Li Chengren's eyes.

Li Chengren showed a deep fear in his heart, and subconsciously pulled out the sword in his hand, but he saw the figure floating in the air in front of him flicker, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and a fist hit him in the chest first.

Burst!

Li Chengren flew backwards backwards for dozens of meters as if he had hit a mountain, his internal organs were in a mess, and his face turned purple.

Li Chengren curled up with his stomach in his arms, a mouthful of blood blocked in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

In the eyes of others, the scene was very strange, and they only saw that the figure of this man who looked like an immortal shook for a while, and he never left at all.

And this scar-faced brother, who boasted about how powerful he was, flew out and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, the eyes of several people looking at Jiang Changan changed drastically, and they all deliberately stayed away from him.

"Poof!" Li Chengren spit out blood and scolded: "Boy, there is a kind of name, Lao Tzu is not ......"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Changan jumped down and kicked him in the stomach, and Li Chengren's whole body fell off the cliff.

"Ahh......h

Li Chengren's eyes closed in fright, his hands desperately trying to grasp something, everything seemed to return to the time when he had been assessed.

In a panic, as if he had touched something, Li Chengren grabbed it, and after a while, he suddenly realized that his body had stopped falling for some time and stayed in mid-air.

Li Chengren rubbed his palm, only then did he feel that what he was holding in his hand was a wisp, and when he opened his eyes dimly, he saw Jiang Changan carrying his chest, and the placket of his clothes stopped on the iron cable.

Jiang Changan smiled: "Is it fun?"

Li Chengren nodded lightly subconsciously, and after reacting, he shook desperately and crazily.

At the critical moment of life and death, how can you take care of face, saving your own life is the most important thing.

The disciples who were standing on the top of the mountain and watching wiped their eyes a few times in disbelief, and they were able to jump off the cliff, what kind of realm is this?

But with this young man in white looking like he was only twenty years old, how could it be?

Even Zhong Guanyun, who is known as the leader in Lingxiao Palace, is twenty-five years old and is not able to walk in Lingbo, what is the origin of this kid?

Li Chengren also thought of this, and couldn't help but be a little afraid, if the other party had the slightest intention of killing him, he would have been a dead corpse a long time ago.

Fortunately, this breath is still coming out!

Li Chengren was furious, and his eyes became more and more gloomy.

Jiang Changan didn't notice this cold look, his eyes were fixed on the top of Wufeng Mountain where he came-

I don't know when Chen Pingsheng also got out of the carriage and observed Jiang Changan's figure, but at this moment, there was a group of disciples dressed in Lingxiao Palace clothes standing in front of Chen Pingsheng.

What attracted Jiang Changan's attention the most was the slender figure that made Li Chengren constantly smile and show his diligence from the beginning, and Zhong Guanyun, the talented leader of the Alchemy Gate of Lingxiao Palace.

There is not much change from when they first met five years ago, Zhong Guanyun is still a beauty who jumped out at a glance in a group of women, and her arrogant posture has never changed.

Seeing Jiang Chang'an's clone, Li Chengren jumped out of the chain and returned to Wufeng Mountain in a few steps, and quickly hid behind Zhong Guanyun, thinking that he had found a strong pillar.

"Chen Pingsheng, why are you here?" Zhong Guanyun raised his head and asked, "I told you a long time ago that I don't like you and I won't like you, five years ago, and today!"

With Zhong Guanyun present, Li Chengren's words were also a little stiffer, and he kept pointing fingers at Chen Pingsheng, shouting: "Boy, I heard it, what kind of thing are you?

If it had been put in the past, Chen Pingsheng's violent temper and the purpose of being able to move his hands and never move his mouth would have rushed forward, but now he stared at Zhong Guanyun intently.

"You kid still look, believe it or not, I'll gouge out your eyeballs for you!" Li Chengren raised his foot and was just about to rush over, when he saw Jiang Changan walking with a smile on his face, he quickly withdrew his foot and wiped his cold sweat.

"Senior Sister Zhong, you must have seen it just now, it was this kid's hand that made the first move just now, and he was still making a lot of nonsense on the holy mountain and insulting Lingxiao Palace!" Li Chengren pretended to be extremely pitiful and said.

Jiang Changan walked to Chen Pingsheng's side, glanced at Zhong Guanyun twice, and asked, "Fat Chen, are you okay?"

Chen Pingsheng smiled bitterly: "It's okay." ”

Jiang Changan said in a deep voice: "Miss Zhong, you think too much, my brother and I just happened to come to play today, not for a certain woman, you don't have to be amorous." ”

"Where did you come from?!" Zhong Guanyun's eyes were full of disdain, and he scolded: "You just hurt my disciple of the Alchemy Sect?!"

Although there was a one-sided relationship, after five years, coupled with a little change in Jiang Changan's appearance, Zhong Guanyun did not recognize this as the former Jiang Sigongzi at first sight.

"Yo, who am I, it turned out to be the fourth prince of Jiang. An abrupt voice came from behind him.

A young man who looked like he was twenty-five or sixteen years old, dressed a little similar to the disciples of Lingxiao Palace, but not the same, but similar to what Zhong Guanyun was wearing, and his seniority was a little higher than that of ordinary disciples.

"Senior Brother Li, you're here. Zhong Guanyun's eyes lit up, and he quickly walked to Li Haoxuan's side.

In Lingxiao Palace, this Senior Brother Li is a legend-like existence, handsome and versatile, and he is also the personal disciple of Master Mu Huaqing, which female disciple does not want to be close to him, even a proud woman like Zhong Guanyun is no exception.

"Senior sister. Li Haoxuan took advantage of the situation to grab Zhong Guanyun's graceful waist, and the latter's eyebrows and eyes revealed a joyful color,

"Senior Brother Li just said that he was the fourth son of Jiang?" Zhong Guanyun was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: "Are you Jiang Changan? No, impossible, how can you be that waste!"

Chen Pingsheng's accumulated anger will spread out, and he said angrily: "Zhong Guanyun, pay attention to your wording, the fat master can tolerate others talking about me like this, but he doesn't allow others to say this about my brother!"

Zhong Guanyun sneered and sneered when he heard this: "Yo, I haven't seen you for so many years, and even my temper has grown a lot, hehe." I said that Jiang Chang'an is a waste, what can you do to me?"

Chen Pingsheng's eyes were gloomy and he was about to have a seizure, Jiang Changan's palm gently fell on his shoulder, and he smiled softly: "Fatty, a dog has bitten you, do you want to bite back?"

Chen Pingsheng was amused by Jiang Chang'an's words for a moment, and the anger accumulated in his chest also dissipated one after another.

Zhong Guanyun's delicate face was as cold as frost: "Who are you talking about!"

Jiang Changan smiled at Chen Pingsheng and said: "You see, there is a kind of person who has to point at her nose and scold, so that she will know that she is scolding." ”

"You ......" Zhong Guanyun was furious, he was not a revered existence wherever he went in Lingxiao Palace, how could he have suffered such a bad anger?

"Senior sister, why do you have to go and be angry with a waste, wouldn't it lower your identity? Li Haoxuan sneered.

Jiang Changan still looked at Chen Pingsheng and said with a smile: "That's a good point, when a person who is not even as good as a waste asks you, you must not lower your identity." ”

"Poof. Chen Pingsheng laughed out loud and said: "Yes, brother, you deliberately turn a blind eye to someone, it is precisely in response to someone's own words not to lower your identity, on the contrary, someone himself keeps saying that brother, you are a waste, but you come over like a pug, isn't it humiliating?"