When Su Changqing and Meng Cang were about to harvest the ice stalactites with daggers, an attack attacked them.

The two of them were startled, but they reacted extremely quickly to avoid the attack, and even Zhou Baichuan, who was collecting the spiritual liquid, frowned, and simply carefully and quickly put away the jade bottle.

The eyes of the six then turned to the source of the attack.

After seeing the source clearly, Su Changqing frowned.

Who is this? I don't know.

The people who came were two men and one woman, dressed similarly to Meng Cang, it seems that this should be someone from the Xuance Sect.

But why attack them for no reason?

Su Changqing guessed in his heart.

She wasn't the only one who thought.

Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang's eyes were still quite big, and naturally they saw that the three of them were from the same sect as Su Changqing, so they asked in a low voice:

"Meng Daoyou, do you know this?"

And Wu Ziang asked more directly, "Meng Daoyou, is this your enemy?"

Of course, the tone of the two men was still a little excited.

Su Changqing was a little speechless, as soon as he heard the tone of these two senior brothers, he knew what the two of them were planning.

Before Meng Cang could answer the two, one of the young men opposite spoke first:

"How can we be enemies with Senior Brother Meng? We usually take care of Senior Brother Meng, Senior Brother, right?"

The young man put his hands around his chest, his face seemed to be wrapped in a fan-shaped picture, with three points of arrogance, four points of disdain, two points of meanness and one point of coldness, he raised his chin slightly to look at people, looking even more dragged than Xiao He.

These words seemed to awaken many bad memories for Meng Cang, and his face sank, but he didn't say anything.

And Meng Fan and Meng Zhu glared at the young man angrily.

"You're farting!"

"Senior Brother Meng doesn't need your care!"

Meng Fan scolded angrily.

"Tsk, you said you didn't need it, you didn't need it? If it weren't for Senior Brother Chu, he Meng Cang would still be just an outer disciple now." The young man smiled contemptuously.

As soon as these words came out, Meng Cang's expressions became even more ugly, and Meng Fan and Meng Zhu's faces were also pale, their eyes seemed to be angry, and they glared angrily at the young man opposite:

"Senior Brother Meng obviously relied on his own strength to get in!"

Before the young man could speak, the male disciple who seemed to be the leader of the three interrupted him:

"Alright, don't say any more."

The young man reluctantly agreed, and muttered in a low voice, "Senior Brother Chu, why are you still so polite to him."

The leading disciple who was called Senior Brother Chu glanced at him quite gently, "Senior Brother Lin!"

The young man said stupidly, "Okay, okay, I'll not say it."

And Su Changqing, Zhou Baichuan, and Wu Ziang, who were on the side, looked at the internal tearing of Xuance Gate, and they were all a little dazed for a while.

Zhou Baichuan looked at the two of them.

- Is the brotherhood of Xuancemen so touching?

Wu Ziang also looked back.

- Senior brother, I don't know, anyway, it's definitely more touching than our real martial arts.

Su Changqing: "......"

God fucks brother affectionate man.

You know how to use words.

Zhou Baichuan continued to winkle.

- No, what's going on now? Why don't you just talk about it?

Wu Ziang responded politely again.

- That is, it is as if we have been completely ignored.

Su Changqing, who was caught in the middle: "......"

Su Changqing didn't know how he parsed the code of the two people's eyes, and the familiar sense of speechlessness struck again.

These two people really seem to be in a hurry, and they can't wait to give themselves a force field to play.

But she also wanted to say something-

That's it, why don't you do it yet?

As if sensing Su Changqing's thoughts about the three of them, the senior brother Chu who was the leader on the other side smiled and said:

"I didn't expect there to be ice stalactites in this secret realm, it seems that Senior Brother Meng, your luck is good."

As soon as these words landed, Meng Cang also remembered Fang Cai's sudden attack, his eyebrows furrowed even deeper, and before he could speak, Meng Fan over there was already angry and said, "This is what we discovered first!"

Meng Zhu's white face was filled with a bit of unquenched anger, and he immediately spoke, "That's it, we came here first, and you guys attacked Senior Brother and them just now!"

Now there is no need for Senior Brother Chu to speak, the young man with a fan-shaped face immediately jumped out again:

"Did you say it was yours when you arrived first? The things in the secret realm are already shared, aren't they?"

Meng Zhu's neck was red when he was angry, "You ......"

"What are you? The treasures of heaven and earth that have no owner in the secret realm should be inhabited by the capable." The young man glanced at her disdainfully.

Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang agreed very much, but they were not capable people, otherwise how could they find out.

The young man seemed to see the two of them nodding, and even raised his chin and said, "Look, even those two stupid big ones think I'm right."

Everyone's eyes were on Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang.

Zhou Baichuan: "......"

Wu Ziang: "......"

Is the stupid big guy talking about them?

The two of them blinked, looking dazed and slightly hesitant, "Are you going to fight?"

Su Changqing: "......"

Meng Cang: "......"

The three people opposite: "......"

Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang scratched their heads, then leaned next to Meng Cang and the others, and whispered, "Why don't you get a discount this time?" How about four hundred and ninety-eight spirit stones per person?"

Meng Cang: "......"

No, why are you really martial arts so picky?

Discounts are all about a piece of spirit stone, right?

The senior brother Chu on the opposite side looked at Zhou Baichuan, Wu Ziang and Su Changqing quietly for a while.

When he felt that Su Changqing only had the realm of building the foundation of the Great Perfection, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he paid more attention to Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang.

When his eyes touched the clothes of the two of them and the powerful muscular arms that were exposed, he guessed in his heart that these two should be disciples of the True Martial Sect, and the Tsukiji Female Cultivator......

His gaze fell on Su Changqing's body again, noticing her thin figure, excessively pale complexion, pale lips, and a weak sense of clarity on her body.

An excessively sick foundation-building monk.

That Senior Brother Chu frowned, thinking in his heart which sect this female cultivator is, tsk, maybe she came to the secret realm to find death?

Su Changqing suddenly turned his face sideways, as if he noticed the kind of scrutiny that fell on him, and the pair of Yingyingchun eyes that were soft because of the curvature immediately swept over.

At this time, Senior Brother Chu had already retracted his gaze, and when he saw her looking over, he smiled at her in a friendly manner.

Su Changqing's eyebrows folded slightly, and there was a bit of confusion between his slightly constricted eyebrows, and after looking at him several times, he always felt that this person was not as gentle as on the surface, hesitated for two seconds, nodded politely, and then looked away.

"Tsk, this ice stalactite has a share, get out of the way, this position belongs to us."

(End of chapter)