Jiang Xinyue's mood suddenly became bad. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In her previous cognition, the Qingyang Gang were all street rats who couldn't get on the table at all. If even this kind of street rat can swagger through the market in Qingluo Country, it makes her feel that her faith has collapsed and she hates it.

"When my father was alive, he should have eradicated these rats crossing the street, and he would have been complicit with these traitors of the Yun family. Jiang Xinyue was indignant.

"Hehe, in this world, there are always corners where the sun can't be found. As long as there is such a corner, underground forces that you can't see will appear. If the Qingyang Gang is destroyed, there will be other gangs. You don't have to worry too much about it. The Yun family even used the underground gangs, so it can be seen that they are also in a hurry. This is a rush to the doctor. It can be seen that the Yun family has almost played all the cards. ”

"Qin Yi, if anything bad happens to you, you can see the positive side. This is probably the biggest difference between you and others, right?" Jiang Xinyue looked at Qin Yi with admiration.

"Let's go. If the Qingyang Gang wants to oppose the world's scattered cultivation, it depends on whether they have the ability to do so. They don't mess with us, that's the best. If they provoke us, that's their bad luck. Qin Yi was full of confidence.

The reason why Jiang Xinyue has a sense of security by Qin Yi's side and feels that her heart is very down-to-earth is because Qin Yi's self-confidence is particularly infectious.

With Qin Yi and Jiang Xinyue's skills, it is naturally no problem to avoid some eyes and ears. Especially Qin Yi, he was fully enlightened, and along the way, he skillfully avoided many secret posts of the Qingyang Gang. In the evening of that day, they successfully arrived at the foot of Bailu Mountain.

"Xinyue, this is a spy who came along the way, so openly, secretly. Eighty percent are from the Qingyang Gang. It seems that the Qingyang Gang is 100% following the Yun family. ”

Jiang Xinyue asked, "Could it be the Qingyang Gang, which also has any covetous ambitions for Bailu Mountain?"

Qin Yi shook his head: "Even if the Qingyang Gang has this ambition, they don't have that much appetite. White Deer Mountain is now in the hands of the Yun family. Like the traces of the Qingyang Gang's activities are so active, if they don't have the permission of the Yun family, how dare they make such a big move? Will the Yun family allow it?"

Thinking about it carefully, Jiang Xinyue also felt that she was thinking too much.

Qin Yi stood in a relatively high area, looking at the bottom of the valley, a large number of scattered cultivators had already gathered.

Most of these loose cultivators are in a state of huddling for warmth.

The Lone Ranger is in the minority.

In the martial arts world, there are no fools. Everyone knows that with the status and identity of a casual cultivator, since he wants to try his luck in Bailu Mountain, he will definitely not be able to do it alone.

A temporary team like Lu Jing is the mainstream.

Due to the large number of scattered retreats, the foot of the mountain is almost everywhere. So Qin Yi didn't see where Lu Jing and the others were.

Although it was far away, Qin Yi could clearly feel that the emotions of the scattered cultivators were very excited, and the scene was obviously a little out of control.

Many loose cultivators are scolding at the front of the foot of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, there are a large number of warriors, all of whom are stubborn.

It is the people of the Qingyang Gang.

"Let's go, let's see. Qin Yi greeted.

The two of them mixed in the crowd, but they were not conspicuous. Compared to this massive number of casual cultivators, there were only a small number of people who saw Qin Yi teaching Anyang Wujie a lesson on the side of the road before.

Therefore, when Qin Yi came over, not many people paid attention to them.

Walking near the front, the shouting became clearer. The communication between the casual cultivators is obviously much more crude and direct, and the style is very rude.

The ears are full of all kinds of scolding voices.

However, the people of the Qingyang Gang disdain to scold each other at all. The blade of the sword sparkled in front of him. That posture is self-explanatory.

"Trespassers, no mercy. ”

Don't look at the fierceness of Sanxiu's scolding, in the face of the strength of the Qingyang Gang, they can only be addicted, if they really rush up, there is really no one to be this bird.

Qin Yi observed. Some of the passage fortresses on the mountain in Bailu Mountain are basically heavily guarded. Looking at this momentum, the Qingyang Gang must have poured out.

Moreover, in addition to the Qingyang Gang, there are some other large and small underground gang forces.

Wang Mai, the young gang leader of the Qingyang Gang, stood in front of him lightly, and said in an indifferent tone: "Everyone, Bailu Mountain, our Qingyang Gang has taken over. This is not the place for you to join in the fun. If you are interested, you should leave quickly. We, the Qingyang Gang, promise not to blame the past. Let's give a day, and at this time tomorrow, if there are still loose cultivators wandering in the hundred-mile area on the periphery of Bailu Mountain, don't blame the Qingyang Gang for being polite. ”

"Take over? What are you Qingyang Gang? This Bailu Mountain is not your Qingyang Gang's territory, why should you take over?"

"That's it! Qingyang Gang relies on the large number of people to bully us for casual cultivation. This White Deer Mountain has the treasure of the Jiang family. We people from Qingluo Country have a share in what they see. No one wants to monopolize such a big benefit. ”

Wang Mai said coldly: "A group of fools! This is obviously someone maliciously spreading rumors. If the Jiang family really has treasures, do you think they will hide in this White Deer Mountain? Besides, if there is really a treasure, the Yun family will control the White Deer Mountain for so long, and it will be cheap for you waste wood?"

"Hmph! You don't pretend here! There is no treasure, why are you Qingyang Gang making such a fuss? Without treasure, why doesn't the Yun family let us go to Bailu Mountain?"

"That's it, if you don't let us go up the mountain, it's a weak heart!"

"Unless let's go up and search. Otherwise, don't even think you'll let us go!"

The mood of the casual cultivator was ignited again.

On the side of the Qingyang Gang, only the sound of weapons clattering out of their sheaths was heard, and the bright blades were more convincing than any words.

Wang Mai obviously enjoyed this feeling of showing off his strength, and looked at the panic of the scattered cultivators who were shocked by the force, and sneered: "Go up the mountain, with you fools, even if there is really a treasure, do you think that you have that blessing and can afford it?"

"Listen, Bailu Mountain is the Taimiao of the Jiang family at the beginning, and it is a treasure of feng shui. The Yun family has replaced the Jiang family, and the Yun family will ascend the throne in the future, this place is the temple of the Yun family's royal family, how can feng shui allow you ordinary people to trample on it?

This big hat was buttoned down, but it made many loose cultivators scared by three points at once.

The royal family, Feng Shui, national fortune.

Qin Yi stood in the crowd, but he sneered and said nothing. Maybe these nonsense words can deceive other loose cultivators, but Qin Yi didn't believe it at all.

Even if the Yun family ascends the throne in the future and wants to build a Tai Temple, they will definitely not choose the place where the Jiang family stayed.

Qin Yi quietly glanced at Jiang Xinyue, quietly left the crowd, came to a remote place, and urged the Thousand Illusion Talisman once again.

changed his body, but Qin Yi became another noble son.

This change is unknown to the gods and unaware of the ghosts.

Qin Yi swaggered and walked back into the crowd.