Mo Cong and the Snow Lady took the green pothos and Tan Jing to rush to Miaomen Xianshan by speedboat, and when several people arrived, it was nearly dusk, the red wheel fell westward, the mist in the mountain was colorful, and the blue water under the mountain was rippling with golden light, and the scenery in front of them was beautiful. Several people walked to the front of the mountain gate, halfway up the mountainside to the Miaomen's stone archway black pressure crowded with people from all walks of life, one by one holding a blade, murderous, obviously to fight to the death with Miaomen. At the mountain gate, thousands of disciples of Miaomen and the disciples of Xuanmen who came to reinforce were all holding long swords to block, and the two sides were tense, and a bloody battle was about to break out.

Mo Cong and the Snow Lady stood at the bottom of the mountain and looked around, and the crowd couldn't see the situation at the mountain gate clearly, but if they wanted to pass through the crowd at this time, they might be better than climbing the sky.

The Snow Lady's face was calm, she pondered for a moment, glanced at Luluo and Tan Jing, and said softly: "It seems that Mo Cong and I can only float over, what should you two do?"

Tan Jing shrugged her shoulders and glanced at the pothos blankly, with their cultivation, it was impossible for them to fly over the heads of so many people unnoticed.

"Senior, don't be so troublesome, there is a secret passage in the mountains, leading directly to the mountain gate, I will take you through there, and I will ensure that I will fly faster than you!" frowning willow eyebrows and glancing at the crowd on the hillside, the pothos turned her face and said to the Snow Lady.

The Snow Lady nodded slightly, "Well, that's fine, you can save a lot of effort, let's go!"

"Senpai, please!"

The green pothos respectfully led the Snow Lady and Tan Jing to find the path, and the three of them walked not far but saw Mo Cong standing still. Luluo stared at Shui Lingling's big eyes, and was so angry in her heart, but when she stepped forward to face Mo Cong, her face showed a little shyness, and she said in a slur manner: "You, what are you looking at?"

"Who are these people? It doesn't look like a sideshow."

"Hmph!" Lu Pothos glanced at the people on the hillside angrily, and said, "Most of them are people from the Martial Arts Alliance, these guys are specifically against us, let's go!"

Without waiting for Mo Cong to answer, Lu Potho took Mo Cong's hand and turned his head to leave, took a few steps Lu Luo turned back and subconsciously glanced at her arm, her face turned red, this was the first time she had held hands with a man since she was so old. With a flick of his hand, he glanced at Mo Cong, and said angrily: "Such an adult still lets people lead him!"

"I didn't let you hold it. Mo Cong smiled.

"What are you talking about?" Luthos suddenly stopped and glared at Mo Cong fiercely.

Mo Cong looked at her as an adult or a little girl's temper, and felt ridiculous in his heart, raised his hands and grinned: "Hehe! I didn't say anything, let's go!"

A path hidden in the mountains and forests is so hidden that even people who often live in the mountains find it difficult to find it, and it took a few people to reach the mountain gate without much effort. Luluo guessed right, those people outside the stone archway were indeed members of the Martial Arts Alliance, although they were different sects, they all wore the badge of the Martial Arts Alliance on their chests. But when he got closer, Mo Cong couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw the scene.

Two coffins were neatly placed outside the stone archway, and a group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old young people stood on the left and right, all of whom were wearing filial piety clothes and their faces were depressed. In front of the coffin, there were four Taishi chairs, and on the chairs sat the four leaders of the Martial Arts Alliance, which were obviously prepared for them by Miaomen. There are two rows of Taishi chairs in the archway, and the head of the two doors of Xuan Miao sits in front, and the elders of the two doors of Xuan Miao sit behind them. It seems that both sides are waiting for someone. Mo Cong saw at a glance that the big man who had fought with him that day was kneeling in front of the Taishi chair.

"What's going on!"

Mo Congzheng wondered in his heart, Lu Pothos hurriedly walked to the Taishi chair and approached the man in green shirt who was sitting on the right side of the head of Tan, without waiting for Lu Luo to speak, the man suddenly stood up, couldn't help but say, raised his right palm, and slapped Lu Luo with a loud slap, and five clear handprints appeared on the pink left cheek of Lu Luo.

The man was majestic, with thick eyebrows and green beard, majestic, dignified appearance, quite an elder demeanor, and a pair of big eyes of the pothos were surprisingly similar to a pair of tiger eyes under his thick eyebrows. The pothos slapped him abruptly, not daring to refute, covering her face with one hand, lowering her head, tears filled with tears.

"Get down on your knees!" the man said angrily.

Pothos didn't say a word, tears rolled down her cheeks, she knelt on her knees, and she didn't dare to breathe.

"Senior Brother Han, what are you going to do?"

Seeing that the man's face was so angry that his face was black, his lips trembled, and he raised his hand to fight again, the Snow Lady hurriedly stepped forward to buckle his wrist pulse. The man is the head of the Miaomen, at this moment he was held by the jade hand of the Snow Lady, and a pair of majestic tiger eyes were forced by the Snow Lady's eyes, as if he was suddenly three points shorter, and his arms were also soft.

"Senior Sister Xue!" staring at the eyes of the Snow Lady, Master Han's face showed soft lines, he sighed, turned his face sideways in shame, and arched his hand: "I am here to make amends for this evil obstacle to my junior sister," After saying that, his eyes were raised, he glared at the green pothos, gritted his teeth and said: "Senior sister, you have to kill or cut off this evil obstacle, and you will deal with it." ”

"Disposed of?" The Snow Lady stretched out her hand to help the pothos and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Han is really joking, don't say it's me, it's just that you beat the pothos to death today, and it's strange that the Holy Ancestor won't destroy your mountain gate." ”

Master Han was stunned and asked puzzledly, "Senior sister, how do you say this?"

Xue Niangzi smiled slightly, "I'll introduce you first," she said and pulled Mo Cong to Luluo's side, and said with a smile: "This is the apprentice of the Holy Ancestor, Mo Cong, how about it, it's a good match for your daughter!"

"Uh, this" Han Zhangmen looked embarrassed, a little confused.

"Mo Cong, this is Master Han, your future father-in-law. ”

Hearing Xue Niangzi's introduction, Mo Cong secretly swallowed bitter water in his heart, and said secretly in his heart: "Master, when has this happened, you still mention this kind of thing." However, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly bowed down to salute: "Uncle Han, the junior Mo Cong has seen Uncle Han." ”

"Oops!" Han Zhangmen had already heard that Mo Cong had already turned a man in front of him to fight several high-ranking disciples of Miaomen and set up a position, although the two sides were not decided, but they had already secretly admired Mo Cong, and hurriedly helped Mo Cong up and said: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, please get up quickly!"

"Okay, people have seen it too," Xue Niangzi glanced at Master Han, and instructed Mo Cong: "Mo Cong, quickly take your daughter-in-law who has not passed the door to the back to heal!"

Mo Cong's face was flushed, but looking at the pothos with tears, the left side of his face was already swollen and tall, and he looked pitiful, and he was faintly distressed in his heart, nodding to the Snow Lady and Han Zhangmen, and turning around to leave with the pothos in his arms. The green pothos leaned obediently in the crook of Mo Cong's arm, and it looked like a couple in distress. Seeing this, the unsuspecting disciples of the two sects of Xuan Miao all looked at each other.

"What are you doing? What are you talking about marriage?" The four alliance leaders of the martial arts alliance on the opposite side stood up, pointed at Han Zhangmen and Tan Changmen, and asked angrily: "I said that the two are in charge, when will you give us an explanation! ”

"That's it, what are you doing?"

"It's too indifferent to us. ”

Behind several alliance leaders, the people of the Martial Arts Alliance complained. A few of the people in the crowd rushed forward with their blades in their hands, followed by a commotion, waving their blades and rushing forward. The disciple of Miaomen did not show weakness, and pulled out the sword in his hand, the sword light flashed and the cold light overflowed.

"Stop it!" "Stop it!" Han Zhangmen stepped forward and said: "Several alliance leaders, my disciple has already explained just now, the people of Tongzimen were not killed by Mo Cong, and now the two friends in the snow region are all guests of my Miaomen, if you want to be rude to them, you will pass my level first!" After that, Han Zhangmen raised a single palm, and with his palm outward, a ball of pure white spiritual power flashed out, rotating rapidly, and in a short time, a shining circular barrier was formed in the air, like a rapidly rotating transparent crystal, several feet high, several inches thick, several white mist flew up and down around the barrier, and a breeze swept around.

"Miaomen Holy Hand!"

Seeing this, the four alliance leaders of the Martial Arts Alliance couldn't help but be shocked, the Holy Hand of Miaomen is the highest mastery of Miaomen, the power of this move has only been heard of by a few people but has not seen it with their own eyes, it is said that Han Zhangmen killed a seven-star high-level beast with one palm a few years ago, and the attack power of that beast can reach 200,000, and the defense power must be at least about 20,000. And now, looking at this situation, Master Han's spiritual power has improved a lot. If it really starts, even if their boss's Heavenly Thunderbolt is afraid that it will be difficult to resist this palm, even if the four of them shoot at the same time, and at this moment, there is Tan Changmen of the Xuanmen behind the head of Han, and the elders of the two Xuanmiao Sects are not ordinary people, and now there are two masters in the snowy region, so the chances of winning are very slim.