Li Jinghong had lunch, and wanted to go to Cliff Peak to continue boxing, but suddenly heard three voices from the bottom of the mountain in turn:

"Zhao Gan, the prince of the Northern Confucian Kingdom, come to visit!"

"Song Zhishu, the prince of the Southern Dao Kingdom, come to visit!"

"The crown prince of the Western Liberation Kingdom, come to visit!"

The three people in charge of shouting were the eagle head Xu Cheng, the embroidered clothes Yu Shi Feng Kang, and the monk Huiguang, commonly known as Zhou Cheng.

The lowest cultivation of the three of them is also in the Jindan Realm, so even if they shout at the foot of the mountain, the people on the mountain can still hear it clearly.

Li Jinghong didn't feel the slightest surprise, because he and his junior brother Chongyang had already expected this result.

But what I didn't expect was that the three groups of people would visit Zhenlongshan on the same day.

Li Jinghong smiled and said, "Little Senior Brother, these people are really in a hurry, the people of the Book Sword Sect just left with their front feet, and they came with their back feet, is it a good discussion?"

Chongyang said lightly: "I don't know if Shang didn't discuss, but before the Book Sword Sect came to Zhenlongshan to ask for the sword, these three groups of people must have been watching." If the Book Sword Sect wins by asking the sword, it is very likely that they will take advantage of our vitality and join forces to occupy the magpie's nest with the God Slaughtering Sect. At that time, it will not be a visit, but the situation of the three sects encircling and suppressing Zhenlongshan. It's just that they didn't expect that the people of the Book Sword Sect quietly left Zhenlong Mountain before they could take out their swords, so they improvised and abandoned their original plan, turning the encirclement and suppression into a visit. ”

Li Jinghong nodded and agreed with the words of the little senior brother.

However, Li Jinghong felt that these three groups of people rushed to Zhenlong Mountain, which invisibly helped them a lot, that is, they could suppress the most powerful sect of the immortal family in their country, so that they did not dare to covet Zhenlong Mountain.

After all, these three groups of people include the princes of various countries, and whoever dares to come here to wade into troubled waters will blatantly offend the imperial court.

Only Wei Huan of the Bliss Sect is a dumbfounder, and he doesn't know that he is used as a chess piece, and what is even more tragic is that he didn't even see the main hall of the God Slaughter Sect, and he was choked off by Sun Yan, and the end can only be described in two words, that is, miserable.

Of course, Sun Yan, who had been planning for decades, was not much better, and was directly beaten by Chongyang Jin Dan and Yuan Ying, and ended up in a disillusioned end.

Chongyang reminded loudly: "The protectors of the three princes under the mountain, their cultivation is at least above the Jindan Realm, you had better not offend them easily, otherwise even if I am present, I may not be able to protect you." ”

Li Jinghong smiled and replied: "Little senior brother, don't worry, I am still very measured in my work, and I will never die by myself." ”

In the open space in front of the main hall, Han Dongsheng was practicing Confucian swordsmanship.

Although he did not have the Confucian Origin Mind Method as an aid, with the advantage of his innate sword embryo, he also mastered the seven or eight points of the Confucian Sword Technique.

Even Chongyang, a famous sword immortal, greatly appreciated Han Dongsheng's talent for sword learning.

Li Jinghong walked out of the hall and shouted at Han Dongsheng: "Dongsheng, don't practice yet, go down the mountain with the teacher to pick up guests." ”

What?Pick-up?

Han Dongsheng looked confused, but he still obediently put away his sword, followed behind Li Jinghong and Chongyang, and walked down the mountain together.

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At the foot of Zhenlong Mountain, three groups of people were waiting for the sect master of the God Slaughter Sect to appear.

It's just that the waiting process is inevitably a little boring, and some people are not born to be the master of peace, so there was a tense scene at the foot of the mountain.

The first to attack was Zhao Gan, the prince of the Northern Confucian Kingdom.

I saw him squint and glance at the emperor opposite, and deliberately said in a loud voice: "Yo, isn't this His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Monk Kingdom, when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary, especially His Royal Highness the Prince's head, which was basking in the sun, almost blinded my dog's eyes." ”

Huangfu sneered and said-for-tat: "Heh, it turns out that His Royal Highness the prince of the Northern Confucian Kingdom has a pair of dog eyes, which is really disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

Among the eight people present, only the little scholar was smiling backwards and backs, heartless.

Li Jingsi knocked on his little head, glared and scolded, "Pay attention to the occasion!"

The little scholar covered the sore spot on his head and said with an aggrieved face: "But it's really funny." ”

Monk Huiguang bowed his head towards Zhao Gan and recited a Buddha name: Amitabha!

It's just that he clenched the Buddhist bead bracelet in his hand, and a majestic momentum instantly enveloped the audience.

The death of the lord humiliating his ministers has never been a joke.

Eagle head Xu Cheng is not a vegetarian master, his thumb flicked upward, and the saber in his hand was immediately unsheathed by half an inch.

Everyone present only felt a cold air surrounding their whole body, even if the scorching sun was above their heads, they never felt the slightest warmth.

The strength of the two protectors can be seen.

Feng Kang, the embroidered emperor, quietly pressed a hand on Song Zhishu's shoulder, and the latter immediately lost the double pressure of suffocation and coldness.

Zhao Qian was a master who was not afraid of causing trouble, so he smiled and continued to mock: "Tsk, are you monks so poor that you can't even afford to buy horses? Next time, if you have to trek through mountains and rivers, remember to say hello to me, and I will give you some silver to buy a good horse. ”

A hint of murder flashed in Huangfu's eyes, but he was quickly suppressed by him.

I saw him touching his bald head and replied with a smile: "Don't bother Your Highness, I've always liked to travel in the mountains and rivers, and it's just what I want to do on foot." However, I heard that there are 8,000 Imperial Forest Cavalry in the Imperial Palace of the Northern Confucian Kingdom, but I don't know why His Highness doesn't even have a Royal Forest Cavalry next to him?"

Zhao Qian smiled and replied: "I heard that the people of your country are all monks, I don't know how you reproduce, is it possible that the monks over there are all fake?"

"You ......"

The emperor was so angry that he trembled all over, and he wanted to slap the bastard in front of him to death.

"Your Highnesses, don't quarrel anymore, now let's visit the God Slaughter Sect together, maybe we will become the same sect in the future, if it hurts the harmony, it will be bad. ”

At the critical moment, Song Zhishu, the prince of Nandao, opened his mouth to persuade him.

Unexpectedly, the other two princes scolded him at the same time: "What are you!"

Song Zhishu has always had a good temper, and he was too lazy to meet them in general, so he simply closed his mouth and stopped talking.

At this time, Li Jinghong swaggered down the mountain.

He felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere at the scene, so he asked inappropriately: "Everyone, can you take a step to speak?"