70. Chapter 70
When Ahri heard this, his face turned green, and he said bitterly: "On Huahan Mountain, which is a mile southwest of the entrance of the Thunder Mountain Range, that Huahan Palace is full of men inside and out, and the owner is a lady of all ......, the eldest lady, so it will be a loss of to go to the head of a sect that is all male disciples?"
Before Ahri could finish speaking, the dragon tassel had already grabbed Ahri and wrapped its furry body around his neck like a scarf. Then he opened his long legs and walked like a fly.
When she was a secret agent in the past, she was always a champion in physical training. It's just that now that I've crossed over to the body of a waste wood lady, my physique is much worse. Fortunately, she has just been promoted, which has brought her body functions to a higher level. It wouldn't be too difficult for her to travel a mile now. Just consider how tired it is......
"Ahri, I, Long Ying, have never cared about other people's opinions, I only know that I owe so many crystal nuclei and have not paid them back, and my heart is too burdensome!"
Long Ying said that this was the case, in fact, the hundreds of weapons brought out of the cave, she still easily packed them into Nan Guo Wen's space ring and took them away. It's not too cumbersome.
A kilometer away, in the Huahan Sect of Huahan Palace in Huahan Mountain, there was a bleak and bloody atmosphere. On the mountain road that stretched for thousands of miles, there were corpses everywhere. Blood meanders and spreads......
When Long Ying arrived with Ahri, he heard the screams in the Huahan Palace. The gore lingers......
Pushing open the palace gate, there were about thousands of people who were fighting to the death in that palace.
The dragon's eyebrows were as graceful as a crescent moon, and her obsidian-bright pupils reflected a scene full of bloody killing, but there was no fear on her face. In her previous life, she had long been accustomed to seeing these scenes. Even if she was in a few life and death situations, she was not afraid at all.
It's just that now she is worried about that stupid Nan Guowen.
In the middle of the crowd, Long Ying saw a tall man with his head held high, his eyes closed and he played the flute. The sound of the flute was almost drowned out by the sound of screaming and killing. But he still played persistently, and never gave up. This person is the Nan Guowen she is familiar with.
"What a fool, I don't know what kind of flute to use with a sword at this time......" Ahri wrinkled a fox face, hating iron and steel.
However, Long Ying discovered the true strengths of this Nan Guo Wen.
In the sound of the flute, the hundreds of fierce foreign masters gradually slowed down. Some of them have low cultivation, and their movements are under the control of the flute, and some are even powerless. On the contrary, it is the disciples of the Huahan faction, who are becoming more and more courageous in such a flute, and can already form a confrontation with these hundred people.
"This is a summoning technique...... "Long Ying said in a low voice.
As soon as Long Ying's words fell, the dilapidated door of Huahan Palace was violently pushed open. More than a dozen strong men rushed in.
"Where's Xiao Nizi? I don't care about you! ”
The strong man led by him scolded angrily, and pushed Long Ying away, holding the sword of Cold Light Ling Ran in their hands, and killed Nan Guowen with a fierce momentum. Nan Guowen's flute sound belongs to a slow attack, and these people have not been accused of zhì time, so they are completely undisturbed by the flute, and they have already attacked directly.
In an instant, dozens of disciples of the Huahan faction who protected Nan Guo Wen were killed. The Great Elder of the Huahan Sect was also in danger.