"This brother, may I ask how to go to Southern Shaolin."

The person who was called turned around and saw a handsome young man, his face was like a crown of jade, standing sassy, with a sword hanging from his waist, and a three-point Xuan Gao between the handsome and beautiful, which made people can't help but praise a hero at first sight.

The man looked at the white-shirted young man in front of him, and then clasped his fists and said, "Is Childe also here to participate in the demon slaying conference?" ”

He was dressed in a black suit, leather armor tied around his wrists and calves, a lean face with a short beard, and four companions in similar attire to him.

"Exactly, in the next free faction moon away from the wind, I don't know the names of the heroes?" Yue Lifeng, or Lu Hanjiang, had quietly broken away from the Jinyi Guard's large army at this moment, and came towards Southern Shaolin alone.

"We are disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect, in Xia Lingo."

informed each other of the name of the sect, the man and several of his junior brothers and sisters came up together, Lu Hanjiang saw them one by one, and several of them happened to go to South Shaolin on the way, so they also went together.

I didn't see Lu Hanjiang's companion left and right, and Ringo asked, "Brother Yue came alone this time?" ”

Lu Hanjiang smiled and didn't say anything, Na Linggo was suddenly surprised, and hurriedly said: "I've said a lot, Brother Mochizuki, don't be surprised." ”

"It doesn't have to be like this, Brother Lin is making a big fuss, but there is something unspeakable underneath." Lu Hanjiang mentioned this, and this topic was skipped.

Although he doesn't show his martial arts at the moment, and he has no reputation, with the three words of the free faction, it is enough to make these people treat each other cautiously.

Although the Loose Sect does not rely on both the right and the devil, and I am used to doing my own thing, but for a small sect like the Mixed Yuan Sect, which has no reputation in the rivers and lakes and can only act in one-third of an acre in their own house, such behemoths are obviously not something they can afford to provoke.

In the final analysis, the last thing the rivers and lakes look at is whose fists are hard, and other big factions dare not give the Xiaoyao faction a good face, it is because they themselves are strong enough.

If you change those little shrimps on the side, you have already pushed the Xiaoyao faction to the side of the demon path behind your back and scolded the sky, this is really a meeting, and you have to hold it carefully.

This is the case with Ringo and their mixed Yuanmen, with Lu Hanjiang's skills, they can naturally hear clearly, when he was talking to Ringo, the young people behind him chewed on the root of their tongues in private.

"This time, the heroes of the world are gathered in this South Shaolin, and they must make the big devil of the emperor come and go!"

When the two talked about the rise, Ringo clenched his fists and couldn't help but be impassioned, while Lu Hanjiang listened noncommittally, and didn't ask until the end: "I heard that the masters of the Shaolin Temple caught the son of Huangfu Yushu?" ”

"Exactly, I took this little devil first, and when his father came, he bet on the law together." Ringo's words were filled with righteous indignation, and if he didn't know the details, he thought that he had some deep hatred with the Huangfu family.

In fact, otherwise, the mixed yuan gate where Ringo is located is from the north, and the prestige of the Huangfu family is not yet on their heads, in the same way, the good and evil of the Huangfu family can only rely on hearsay for them, and he will have such thoughts about the Huangfu family, but it is not surprising that everyone is the same.

Lu Hanjiang just asked as if unintentionally: "Aren't the masters of Shaolin Temple compassionate in their hearts, how can they also make a living from this kidnapping ticket, forcing each other with their families, aren't they afraid that people will say they are despicable?" ”

"This ......"

Ringo was speechless when asked, he was not a disciple of Nan Shaolin, how did he know what those bald people thought, but the disciple of the Carefree Sect in front of him behaved a little unexpectedly.

Didn't they all say that the disciples of the Carefree Sect acted arbitrarily, almost demonic, how could he meet a chivalrous and warm-hearted Bodhisattva.

"Hmph, where did the ignorant kid come from, a group of sneaky people from the Carefree Sect, and now there is a saint? Ha ha! ”

"What people!"

This sudden thunderous sound in his ears made Ringo and the others feel cold in their backs, if this person was not sarcastic, but directly sneak attacked, I am afraid that none of them would be able to retreat.

However, Lu Hanjiang had already discovered that this old man had been hanging behind them, but he refused to show up, at first he thought it was some kind of weird temper old man, but he didn't expect that he was still the opponent of the free party.

Lu Hanjiang stared at the direction where the few fallen leaves drifted down, and said with a smile: "This senior, you have followed all the way, hiding like that pest, if you say that it is sneaky, it is a little more than the rumors of the rivers and lakes of the contemptible faction." ”

"What a sharp-toothed boy, I just don't know if half of your martial arts can match your mouth."

The old man with white hair flew down from the tree, with a pair of short halberds behind his back, and the appearance of a tiger's back and a bear's waist made people sigh, this old man was really old and strong.

After he appeared, two more young men landed on his left and right, each carrying a ring knife at his waist, and the fierce face was enough to stop the child's crying.

Ringo was nervous for a while, and after he looked at the white-haired old man carefully, he asked in fear: "Dare to ask, the senior is the old man of the White Horse Gang?" ”

"Hmph, count yourself as having some knowledge." The old man tilted his head, looking at people with his nostrils, but it made Naringo even more awe-inspiring.

The reason is very simple, compared to the mixed yuan gate that is still bouncing at the door of his own house, the White Horse Gang belongs to the mixed people, jumped out of the shackles of the region, and is also well-known in the rivers and lakes.

The typical performance is like this, as soon as this old man Xiao appears, then Lingo can immediately be called famous.

"The younger generation is mixed with Yuan Menlingo, and I have seen Xiao senior." Ringo didn't dare to slack off, and even brought a few junior brothers and sisters forward to salute, and those little ones didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Xiao Lao'er snorted twice, even if he had said hello, he turned his gaze to Lu Hanjiang, and said with an unkind expression: "Kid from the Carefree Sect, report your name." ”

"The moon is away from the wind." Lu Hanjiang didn't raise his eyes, as if he was chatting with an ordinary old man, and the look of treating him as usual really aroused the anger of this Xiao Lao'er.

Many years ago, Guy also had such a carefree person talk to him like this, when he was still young, he hated these big sects the most, and he never thought that he would be treated like this when he was old.

"I don't know the so-called boy, it's rare that your master hasn't told you that these rivers and lakes are not good for enjoying the shade with their backs against big trees."

This old man's fiery temper is not inferior to that of young people, and his punching bag fist smashed over as he spoke.

But after all, he still has a little face, knowing that bullying the small with the big is already a mouthful, if he takes out a weapon again, this old face really can't be erased, but with his decades of cultivation, this punch is enough to make this kid look good.

This old man is disrespectful to the old, and Ringo and several people are all with their heads down, staring at the ground and not daring to make a sound, they don't have enough strength, let alone enough status, who dares to come out.

"Huh."

Lu Hanjiang's figure flickered, and Xiao Lao'er felt like a gust of wind blowing in a trance, and he couldn't even see the shadow, he was horrified, and he couldn't care about his face anymore, and when he closed his fist, he pulled out the halberd behind his back, turned around and swept over.

When the short halberd arrived, Lu Hanjiang didn't take his palm, and the small Wuxianggong in his body immediately started to work, and his palm power suddenly became ethereal, as if it was real and virtual.

The palm wind on the halberd was empty and weak, but it was Xiao Lao'er who held the root of the arm holding the halberd, which suddenly sunken down, his face was flushed, and he wanted to fight with internal force, but when he fought against it, he was shocked to hit the stone with an egg.

With a bang, Xiao Lao'er's right arm was actually cut off by Qi Gen, he cried out in pain and held the broken arm, looking at Lu Hanjiang with anger.

"The free faction, Bai Hong's palm power, I don't know if it can get into the eyes of the seniors?"