Zang Feng is a well-intentioned faction, and in a simple sentence, he easily escalated personal contradictions into group contradictions.

Really!

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was no longer the kind of look that watched the excitement, but instead looked at Sang Ling's position with condemnation-

None of them wanted to offend their families.

An elder monk spoke up and said:

"It's just a trivial matter, young people don't go up, I think it's the same as the old man entering the banquet with a wooden sign."

"Yes, yes, I have it too, and it just so happens that your two companions can go in too."

Settle the matter, although Sang Ling is fighting for their own rights and interests.

Zang Feng put his lips behind his beard, revealing a little mockery, but he did not stop the persuasion of the rest of the people, as if he was planning to temporarily give up chasing and intercepting Sang Ling.

But Sang Ling obviously saw the cat-and-mouse viciousness in the other party's eyes.

It's not over.

Behind him, Liang Yue suddenly smiled, a little more abrupt in a tense atmosphere.

"Dare to ask, you stopped us because I had a good life with Brother Wuling and threatened you? But there are so many young male cultivators here, even if we don't go, others will appear, can you stop anyone? ”

actually said the reason for all this directly, and everyone looked at Zang Feng, who was obviously not good in the crowd, and looked at him with more sympathy-

It's scribbled longer than a dog.

The young male cultivators who had sneered before said directly to Zang Feng:

"Brother Zang, even if you are not born well, you can't be so domineering, and you can directly stop the good-looking ones. But you can stop one, you can stop two, but you can't stop a group. ”

"That's it, our brothers are also well-born, you won't stop us and say that our brand is fake."

As soon as these words came out, suddenly, Zang Feng's face was distorted for a moment, and he clenched his fists and said angrily:

"Nope! If the brand is real, just enter! ”

Those few were particularly inadequate, so they immediately grabbed their companions, rushed to the door, and handed the sign up.

Where did the disciples who checked the sign dare to take a closer look, swept it roughly, and waved their hands directly to let them in.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded and stopped the person.

"A few senior brothers are waiting for me."

A few people looked back, but they saw Sang Ling coming over.

Sang Ling first saluted, and then said directly:

"I want to ask a few senior brothers to borrow a jade plaque."

The first young monk glanced at Zang Feng, who looked vigilant, out of the corner of his eye, and immediately understood the reason for the turmoil, and directly gave the jade plate to Sang Ling.

"Take it."

Looking at each other, Sang Ling saw the other party's trust clearly, obviously saw through her thoughts, and silently supported it.

After a few people gave the sign, they went straight to the door.

Sang Ling turned around and gestured to everyone with the sign, and suddenly put it in her sleeve.

The disciple who checked the sign at the door, when he saw her like this, immediately jumped to his feet and stretched out his hand to stop her.

"What do you want to do! Stealing the brand! ”

"Get out!"

Suddenly, the disciple's hand was caught by Liang Yue and twisted violently, and the disciple screamed in pain.

"Ah!! My hands, my hands! ”

"What do you want to do!"

Zang Feng shouted angrily, directly backhanded, and pulled out a long knife from his waist, a little under his feet, but he quickly raised the knife and slashed at Sang Ling's position.

The blade is sharp, domineering and dangerous, and all of a sudden, it is already close in front of you, and the knife wind cuts the face.

Sang Ling instantly stirred up the aura, protected her body, the side of her head and face, avoided the blade that poked in front of her, and flicked her fingers, and under the deep aura, she actually caught Zang Feng off guard.

Zang Feng staggered back a few steps before stabilizing his figure, and his eyes looked vigilantly at Sang Ling not far away, a little shocked.

His cultivation is not weak! Early in the morning, he learned from the disciples that this person was just a casual cultivator, and he didn't even show up to the master, so he thought that this was just a good male cultivator who was good at rhetoric and skin. Unexpectedly, this guy still has two brushes.

Zang Feng, who looked at his face and underestimated his opponent, suffered a loss, only to feel numb and regretful. If I knew that the other party had this cultivation, I shouldn't have set such a simple level.

Meanwhile.

Liang Yue pushed away the disciple in his hand and pushed the person outside, and the surrounding disciple immediately caught it and came to check his injuries, but found that he was not injured, not even with dark blue and red marks.

The disciple who screamed just now let out a "huh", and was a little incredulous, and quietly looked at Zang Feng, who had a bad face.

The original use of the topic to play has turned into a bully, and now it will not be able to get off the stage.

The scene suddenly became extremely quiet, and everyone was watching Sang Ling, ready to wait for her to ask questions, or take the opportunity to ask to enter the banquet.

But who would have thought, Sang Ling suddenly took out the jade card from her sleeve, walked to the door, and handed the card to the disciple who was trembling and watching her come over, and she acted very according to the rules.

Her eyebrows furrowed, revealing a polite smile:

"I'm tired of looking."

Where did the disciple dare to take it, he shook his hand and changed sides, but this evil god followed again and continued to hand over the sign.

"Tired."

The disciple wanted to cry without tears, and looked at the hand handed to him with teary eyes.

That's it!

Just now, he flicked his fingers off the elder brother's knife. A knife of such a weight and size, how many people it has killed, and how many disciples have been flying, have been bounced away with a finger so lightly???

Suddenly, the disciple saw that the hand was two points closer to him, and he immediately retreated in fright.

"I'll check, I'll check! Don't come here! ”

Sang Ling smiled faintly and let him reach out and take the jade plate.

The disciple flipped through and looked at it for a while, and then looked up at Zang Feng.

"Senior brother, this?"

Zang Feng had already put the knife away, and when he heard the words, he glanced at Sang Ling coldly and did not squeak.

Knowing that this person was temporarily suppressed by his trick just now, Sang Ling hurried and urged:

"Is it true or not?"

Liang Yue said cool words on the side:

"Naturally, it's true, if it's fake, it's jumping with you."

Li Yi laughed, and said:

"Since it's true, let's go inside."

"This, this, this ......."

The disciple was submissive, and he didn't know what to do, so he continued to ask Zang Feng's idea with his eyes.

Li glanced at the corner of his eye, and stood on tiptoe with a wicked smile.

The disciple's face suddenly turned sad and he didn't dare to speak.

Sang Ling suddenly took out another jade plaque from his sleeve, put the two together, and handed it to the disciple.

"My piece was accidentally mixed with the one I just begged for. I can't tell which one is mine. Bother? ”

The disciple looked at the two pieces that were almost identical, in fact, they were both real brands, and he almost wanted to beg him, don't bother me, I feel that I want to die.

"Let them go!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him, and the disciple cried with joy and looked at it.

It's actually a big brother?!

Zang Feng lowered his eyes, but his eyes did not fall on the two same brands, but on Sang Ling's face, every penny, as if he wanted to peel off the skin of this person and see his character and heart.

"The sign is real, please come in."

Zang Feng is really able to bend and stretch, and his mind is deep.

Sang Ling smiled faintly, put away the two signs, and walked directly into the door with her feet. The back was straight and resolute, and there was no flinching.

Liang Yue glanced at Zang Feng, smiled mockingly, and then followed.

Li Yi was already happy, and his steps quickly entered the door.

The rest of the disciples looked at each other, and they all looked at Zang Feng, and a few familiar people looked at him with heavy eyes, and suddenly panicked, and took their eyes back-

The senior brother is in a bad mood, and those who anger him will only be unlucky.

……

At this time, Sang Ling didn't know that the disciples of Longnan City were silently lighting wax for themselves in the bottom of their hearts, but they easily and comfortably followed the maid over the corner door of the flower hall where the guests holding wooden signs went. Stepping through the flower gate, I entered a larger garden.

There are small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, everything, flowers are splendid, and under the lanterns flying veil, there are groups of monks chatting.

At a glance, she found the young monk who had helped just now, and took the initiative to step forward and return the jade plaque:

"Thank you, senior brother, there is no Ling in the next, a casual cultivation, how do you call the senior brother."

The disciple was also a free and easy person, took the brand, put it directly into the storage bag without looking at it, raised his lips and said with a smile:

"In Xia Feng Xinming, the origin of the small sect is not worth mentioning. Wu Ling was really brave just now, that Zang Feng is like this, you are not afraid at all. ”

The implication is also true.

Sanxiu has no background and no teacher, no matter how domineering Zang Feng is, he is also backed by Longnan City, and his status and power are above her, why is she not afraid?

Sang Ling shook her head.

"How not to be afraid? It's just the courage that was born when an ant was forced to be ruthless. ”

Feng Xinming sighed, stretched out his hand and pointed to the location of the flower wall on the east side of the garden, the flower wall was dense, and there were enough shadows in the gap to see a figure flickering.

"You see, it's the same jade brand, we can only line up at the door and pick up a place to sit here. Other big sect families can go straight into the carriage and rank alone, you see this is the world of the cultivation realm, this is the three, six, nine and so on. Brother Wuling, no matter how you have to protect yourself, how can the mantis arm be used as a car? ”

Sang Ling looked at the flower wall not far away and understood that as disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect, Xie Hanzhou and Lu Chaoyan were inside. Thinking that even if it is a mantis arm, they will not be at peace if they have to disturb it.

However, the top priority is to find the big demon.

She glanced around and deliberately wondered:

"I heard that there will be arrangements to kill the big demon later, but I don't know where to put it?"

It's already the center of the garden, and it's not very spacious when it's full of seating.

Directly opposite, in the center of the garden, is a very shallow pool carved out by hand, covered with stone carp and lotus flowers, around a circular platform more than one person wide in the center.

The platform seems to be holding a stone slab, shallow carved into the shape of a lotus flower, floating on the surface of the water, with delicate and chic.

Hearing this, the location pointed by Feng Xinming is also on the platform.

"Right here."

Sang Ling was surprised:

"How can you do it in such a small position?"

Feng Xinming said happily:

"It's a performance, although before going on the stage, in order to look good and thrilling, I will feed the big demon some exuberant medicine to make the fight more exciting, but in the end, this big demon is the end of the strong crossbow, how to turn over the five finger mountain of the city lord of Longnan City."

Sang Ling's gaze fell on the lotus-shaped platform, and a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.

"yes, it's just a show."

Looking around, at this time, the city lord and the only daughter of Longnan City had not arrived, and all the people present were the disciples of Longnan City, receiving and talking with the guests in the garden.

After a while, Zang Feng also took the last guests into the garden, and his eyes were heavy, but he was not entangled.

Knowing that she had offended this person, Sang Ling was not afraid at all, and continued to talk to Feng Xinming to learn more things.

Suddenly, there was a little commotion in front of the flower gate.

"Miss is here."

Moment!

Everyone's eyes looked curiously at the location of the flower gate, and no one paid attention to them.

In the noisy and noisy voice, there were suddenly two very subtle "doo" falling sounds, which spread out like blowing leaves and flowers.

Feng Xinming, who was standing closest to him, looked at the sound, but was stopped by Sang Ling:

"Look ahead, the only daughter of the city lord has come out!"

Immediately caught his attention, and his head turned back again.

But he didn't see a faint fluorescence flashing in the pool behind him, and soon disappeared into the water.