On the stage, Weihu Mountain, Qingluan Palace, Qianlong Pavilion, Bai Family, and Yue Family have already sat down.

Mo Kong received the supernatural powers, and everyone fell between the Qingluan Hall and the Bai family.

"Leave my brother, I haven't seen you for many days, don't come unharmed. The boy was dressed in white, with a graceful demeanor, and walked towards Mo.

"Cousin Yu, don't come unharmed. Mo Li said with a smile.

"He is Bai Yutang, now the first person in the Bai family, cultivating as the pinnacle of the Purple Mansion, this person has been obscure, and has endured for many years, afraid of fraud this time, and moreover, he has gone up the mountain once a year for three years, in order to ......" Jiang Wan stood on the side of Jiang Yuan and whispered.

In the eyes of the two, there is nothing serious, but outsiders look at it and feel that their behavior is a little intimate.

The pupils of Bai Yutang's eyes suddenly contracted, and a trace of essence flashed, and it was instantly covered by a calm appearance.

"This is Brother Jiang. Bai Yutang looked at Jiang Yuan with a smile, and the murderous intent in his body that could not be concealed rushed towards Jiang Wan.

Jiang Yuan coughed dryly, waved his right hand, and the killing intent disappeared: "Ahem, it was down that Cousin Yu smiled." ”

Bai Yutang naturally knew what Jiang Yuan meant, and in the past three years, the rare treasures he racked his brains to get were sent to Qingluan Palace, and at most he saw Wen Ya.

And it was that meeting that made him determined to marry Wen Ya no matter what, not just because he liked Wen Ya.

But now, he saw the woman he was haunted by, standing next to another man, or a stranger man in the early days of the Purple Mansion.

This was something he absolutely couldn't bear, at this moment, he felt that all the eyes in the world were looking at him, and his so-called dignity was trampled under Jiang Yuan's feet and trampled on him.

"Bastard, why are you so uncontrollable and murderous?" A middle-aged man behind him stood with a sword, and the voice scolded: "These pink skeletons are just ants, after arriving in the spirit world, how many or as many as you want, don't forget your mission." ”

Bai Yutang gritted his teeth, his heart dripped, and he squeezed out a smile: "Brother Jiang is so blessed, such a beautiful woman accompanies you, but you envy me and wait, hahaha......"

Jiang Yuan also snorted: "Accept and concede, three years of power will be in vain, it can be regarded as pulling Cousin Yu, thank you and I don't need to be polite, haha......"

Jiang Wan was stunned, she never thought that Gongzi was such a thoughtful person, and at the moment of the war, he could still provoke the generals.

Bai Yutang looked at Wen Ya intently, staring at Jiang Yuan motionlessly, like a woman looking at the person she loved infatuatedly, she was even more annoyed in her heart, and secretly swore a poisonous oath not to kill Jiang Yuan, and swore not to be a person.

The people present saw Wen Ya, who didn't know that this was Qingluan making Wen Ya, three days, Jiang Yuan only took three days to take a young man of the whole demon clan to dream, and the woman who was thinking about it was by his side, that kind of look, even if the woman saw it, she felt love.

"Bastard thing, how can he let Qingluan make Wen Ya accompany him?" said Long Ba angrily.

Long Yixin smiled: "I also want to see how powerful this Jiang Yuan is, the arrogant Qingluan envoy can actually bow his head for him." ”

"Just let him be proud for a while, become a king and defeat him, kill him for a while, Qingluan will naturally be mine. Yue Hanfeng thought to himself, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

......

The eyes of the audience instantly focused on Jiang Yuan, Jiang Wan seemed to notice this, subconsciously leaned towards Jiang Yuan's side, pulled Jiang Yuan's sleeve, rolled her eyes and glanced at Jiang Yuan, her face was flushed and burned to the root of her ears in an instant, except for Jiang Yuan, she didn't look at anyone again.

Everyone present at this scene was shocked, and every man's heart was spurting blood.

Jiang Yuan looked confused, and said: "Don't do this, it's hard for me to do this......"

Hearing this, Jiang Wan reluctantly loosened her sleeves, pursed her lips, and moved her lotus feet slightly, slightly distanced herself from Jiang Yuan.

"Beasts...... Such a beautiful woman was actually let down......"

"Brute, I'm going to kill you......"

"Ah...... Firmament...... Why is it so unfair......"

Just as everyone was cursing Jiang Yuan in their hearts, the sound of breaking wind suddenly came from the sky, and one after another figures fell from the sky and landed on the remaining two seats.

No one else knew it, but the old men of the four departments present knew it, and they hurriedly got up and saluted to the two places.

"The juniors Mo Kong, Long Fei, Hu Xiao, Mo Siyu, and Yue Peng have met the two seniors. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present saluted.

"Hehe, old woman, I didn't expect that the two of us still remembered, and reserved a seat. The old man, who was about sixty years old, laughed.

The beautiful woman next to her also smiled slightly: "My closed disciple is here, and I naturally want to join in the fun." ”

While speaking, Wen Siyu had already arrived in front of the beautiful woman, knelt down and said, "Disciple Wen Siyu visits the master, and the master has a long life. ”

"Come on, come on, get up, let the old woman see if I haven't lost weight for so many years. The beautiful woman helped Wen Siyu up, but when she saw Wen Siyu's pear blossoms bringing rain, she hurriedly tried her tears: "What's the matter, why are you still crying?"

Wen Siyu sobbed: "The apprentice thinks about it day and night, and always looks forward to seeing the master again, but I didn't expect to see it today, and the apprentice still thinks that the master doesn't want you to be a disciple." ”

"Haha, how could it be, you are my best apprentice, they won't want you if you don't want it......" The beautiful woman smiled.

"These two people are the predecessors of the Autumn Hunting Eighteen Mountains Seclusion, the male is Zhang Liran, and the female is Ji Ying, which can be regarded as my master, and the two Venerable White Cranes are equivalent to cultivation, and they have stayed at the peak of the Purple Mansion for a hundred years, and they are the first family of the Eighteen Mountains of Autumn Hunting. Jiang Wan explained.

"By the way, master, how can you have time to come to this hilly ferry today?" Wen Siyu held back her tears and asked delicately.

Zhang Liran said: "The two of us just came out of retreat, and I heard from the disciples at home that there was a competition for juniors at the hilly ferry three days later, and there was nothing to do, so I came here to take a look. ”

"Besides, your master also wants to come here to have a look, if I don't see you, it's better to go to Qingluan Hall to live for a while. ”

Wen Siyu was overjoyed: "Really?"

"Naturally, it can't be true, and it can't be true. Ji Ying laughed and glanced at Zhang Ran.

"It is not an exaggeration for these two people to be regarded as the founding ancestor of the Qingluan Palace, it is precisely because of this that the two of them have their current status, since they became a family, they have lived in seclusion on the Baimu Peak, except for the demon war once, they have never appeared again, if it is only the matter of the palace master of the White Crane Department, it is inevitably a little far-fetched, after all, it is the family affairs of the two Venerables of Bai and Crane, and the two of them came, which is a bit far-fetched. Jiang Wan said in surprise.

"Noisy ......," Zhang shouted sharply, a sound wave turning into a sharp arrow as fast as lightning.

The aura was distorted, more as if it had been directly pierced, and shot towards Jiang Wan.

Between the lightning and flint, before everyone could react, naturally, they didn't dare to react, even if this person was the Qingluan envoy they dreamed of.

"Bang ......"

The sharp arrow was an inch away from Jiang Wan's forehead and was grabbed by a young man with one hand.

The sound of the wind gradually disappeared, and the clothes of the Mo family's disciples slowly fell, Jiang Wan's eyes widened, and she stood there motionless, her face like ashes, like a white rose beaten by wind and frost.

The bun was scattered, and three thousand green silks fluttered backwards......