At the same time, Jiang Cheng, Ling Zhixiong, and Bu Feiyin, disguised as mountain pickers from Huashan, came to the mountain gate of Huashan, and after everyone came to the foot of Huashan, they were immediately shocked by the scene of Huashan.

People in the world say that Huashan is precipitous, but people who have not been to Huashan can not know how precipitous it is, at this moment Jiangcheng and his party of three people are carrying three flat shoulders, standing at the foot of Huashan, they are all stunned by the danger of Huashan in front of them.

This is the most dangerous mountain in China, about 3,000 meters high, and the cliffs are next to each other, like tofu cut in half by a knife.

Jiang Cheng made a simple assessment, and felt that even if he fell from the cliff higher than the sky rashly, he might not be able to survive.

As soon as Jiang Cheng and his party arrived at the foot of the mountain, they were stopped by the warrior who guarded the gate in front of Huashan Mountain.

"What are you three doing? There is a Huashan Sword Discussion Conference being held here, and idle people are forbidden to enter. "Several martial artists are ordinary early stage martial artists in the Qi Refining Realm, and although their strength is low, they all seem to be very arrogant.

"This brother, the three of us are mountain pickers in Huashan, and we are small people who specialize in serving tea and water to the warriors on Huashan. Jiang Cheng nodded at a few martial artists guarding the door, and his acting skills were first-class.

"Mountain picker, why haven't I seen a few of you? Isn't it a spy who wants to get in!" Jiang Cheng couldn't help but shake his head secretly when he saw that these little ghosts were very difficult.

He stepped forward, took out a few worm pills from his pocket, and then raced all of them into the hands of the warrior.

"A few adults, a few of us are refugees near Huashan, and we happened to hear that the Huashan Sword Debate was held here, so we thought of coming here to do a business. ”

Ling Zhixiong next to him hurriedly took over the conversation, and said with a flattering face: "A few masters, you see where the three of us look like spies! Now that Huashan is holding a hero conference, there must be a lot of warriors from all over the world, we just want to take advantage of the large number of people and make a lot of money, and there will definitely be no lack of benefits for the brothers at that time." ”

Seeing that the three of Jiang Cheng were dressed very ordinarily, and they were full of respectful looks to themselves, several gatekeepers couldn't help but lower their guard for a while.

"I remember the names of a few of you, when you get to the mountain, if you make money, you must divide half of our brothers, do you understand?" said the gatekeeper very arrogantly, presumably not infected by those parasites.

"Thank you, big brothers, thank you, thank you. The three of them said words of thanks, and then bent down to pass the mountain gate of Huashan, starting from the mountain gate of Huashan, there is a stone staircase forming a path that winds and extends to the direction of the top of the mountain, Jiangcheng and his party of three people climb to the top, and occasionally you can see many warriors on the road, they are in groups of three or five, and they are in a very good mood.

If they can join the Huashan faction, they will definitely have a very good life in the future, as the saying goes, it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree.

The Huashan Sword Heroes Conference is scheduled to be held tomorrow morning, and Jiang Cheng walks on the stone stairs, and often hears people say that they want to go to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise.

Jiang Cheng has never been to Huashan, just arrived here, was attracted by the danger in front of him, the hero conference is held in the north peak tomorrow morning, Jiang Cheng thought about it in his heart, felt that up to the north peak, not only can watch the sunrise, but also participate in the hero conference, such a thing that kills two birds with one stone, why not?

And during the journey, Jiang Cheng was also ready to observe carefully, he wanted to see how they would start this murder.

Along the way, Jiang Cheng saw the warriors rushing to the north peak at any time, and the look on their faces was very happy, and they were invited by the Huashan faction to participate in the Huashan Sword Debate, and the ordinary martial artists were naturally very excited.

"Those three mountain pickers, come over to me, damn, climb a mountain, but I'm dying of thirst. When the three of Jiangcheng were hurriedly rushing to the north peak, a fierce warrior called out the three of Jiangcheng, and the fierce warrior was followed by a young girl.

Although Jiang Cheng is a famous big man in Huaxia, he is not very good-looking, his current identity is a mountain picker, so he naturally has to pretend to be presentable, but Ling Zhixiong is the kind of person who has a very good face, he saw that there was no hidden warrior nearby, so he didn't care at all.

"If you want to buy something, why don't you come and get it yourself?" Ling Zhixiong said lightly.

"Did I send you, are you a seller? Let us go and get it ourselves, what are you? Don't take a mirror and take a good look at your own bear. ”

", a mountain picker, a little poor man, how dare to join the big hero costume of the Huashan faction like me, do you believe it or not, I'm going to throw you down from here now?"

The fierce warrior pointed to the cliff next to him and said very arrogantly. Ling Zhixiong wanted to speak, but he was stopped by Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng was not Ling Zhixiong's boss after all, so he naturally didn't dare not listen to Jiang Cheng.

"Zhixiong, we are now in an extremely dangerous killing situation, we can't mess around, just endure every qiē, so as not to show any horses' feet?" Jiang Cheng stopped Ling Zhixiong and said lightly in his ear.

Ling Zhixiong shook his head helplessly, and then came to the side of this fierce warrior with a flat burden, and then said very humbly: "Brother, I was in a bad mood just now, I am here to accompany you, what do you want, just take it, even if I get it, it will be free." ”

This fierce warrior glanced at Ling Zhixiong with disdainful eyes, and in his opinion, this Ling Zhixiong was subdued.

"Boy, do you know who I am? I am Ling Wuyun, an outer disciple of the Northeast Gang, do you know who my uncle is? My uncle is the only remaining strongest person in the Northeast Gang, Ling Zhixiong, you give me a notice. ”

Ling Wuyun's words almost didn't make Ling Zhixiong angry to death, daring to love this kid was actually his distant relative, but Ling Zhixiong had gone through it in his mind several times, but he couldn't think of the appearance and name of his relative.

"Do you know Ling Zhixiong?" Ling Zhixiong said lightly.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, stinky mountain pickers, why don't you even understand some rules? My name is Ling Wutian, and my uncle's name is Ling Zhixiong, so how can I say that I know each other, which is quite an acquaintance, that is my own uncle. ”

Ling Zhixiong shook his head helplessly, and then said, "I see, look up for a long time." ”

This is called Ling Wutian's martial artist, when he saw the girl who followed him up next to him looking at him with a look of adoration, his self-esteem was greatly satisfied, and he also knew that the mountain pickers who could go up the mountain when Huashan was discussing the sword were generally a little related, so he didn't make things too difficult for Ling Zhixiong.