"Old Liu?" Yang Ning felt that the ancestor of the Liu family, Liu Baicong, seemed to be a little scary with his high seniority, and even this sword master, the Supreme Elder of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, had to call him Liu Lao, which showed his seniority.

"Yes, Liu Lao." Jian did not shy away from it, and symmetrically symmetrically called Liu Baicong very indifferent, and then said: "Liu Lao is the former pavilion elder of my Northern Xuanjian Sect, but a few decades ago, he was nowhere to be found, which also led to the vacancy of the elder of the Northern Xuanjian Sect. Unexpectedly, Liu Lao actually came here. The sword never told the past, recalling Liu Baicong in front of people.

"It seems that the Liu family has been able to live safely in Qingming Town for so many years, and it is inseparable from the relationship with the old Liu in the mouth of this senior." Yang Ning sighed.

With such an old monster sitting in charge of the Liu family, it is no wonder that the Liu family has gone through vicissitudes of life for many years, and is still the head of the four major families in Qingming Town.

Regarding the past of Qingying Town, Yang Ning has heard a lot over the years.

This is the frontier of the Western Desolate State. For the border land, over the years, it has been a place where soldiers have risen, so Qingming Town can be said to be an important town, but the Liu family is as stable as Mount Tai here, and the fundamental reason for this is because of Liu Baicong.

Jian Jue seemed to be still in his memory, and he didn't come out.

Jian Jue said: "This Liu Lao is in the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, it can be said that he is a senior old man, and he is upright, so the Taishang Elder at that time can reassure Liu Lao as the Elder of the Guarding Pavilion......" Jian Jue chattered endlessly, and fell into deep memories.

However, through Jianjue's telling, Yang Ning also roughly understood Liu Baicong's character.

No wonder only Liu Baicong, the ancestor of the Liu family, came last night, that is because although Liu Baicong is a sword cultivator, he is an upright person, and Ke Yan probably took advantage of this, so he invited this old man, Yang Ning guessed.

The flying boat was getting closer and closer, finally revealing its full face.

I saw that on the flying boat, there were many people standing on it, all of them were wearing armor and going into battle, and at the front of the flying boat, there was a sail with the word "Qushan" written on it, but it was the spirit of the Qushan tribe that was vividly written.

Because the flying boat is not something that ordinary people can have, in the country of Liuyun Country, such a big flying boat is probably only owned by the royal family of Liuyun Country and the five major forces. It can be seen from this that the power of the Qushan tribe. And a large flying boat like this also symbolizes the strength of the Qushan tribe.

On the top of the word "Qu Shan", there are four small black flying dragons embroidered, which is only one less flying dragon than the lord of Liuyun Country, which also symbolizes the unparalleled status of the Qushan tribe.

Above the flying boat, there is a high platform, standing majestically in the middle of the flying boat, and there is a single person standing on it. From a distance, it is mighty and domineering, peerless.

This person is Qu Shanrong, Marquis of Qu Shan.

Qu Shanrong was wearing a yellow and black brocade robe, and under the illumination of the sun, four dragons could be faintly reflected flying in the wind.

Qu Shanrong's face was calm, calm and composed, and he bowed his head slightly. I vaguely saw the dense crowd standing below, and whispered, "Have you finally arrived in Qingming Town?" ”

Although Qu Shanrong said softly, everyone on the flying boat heard it.

On the four sides below the high platform, there were four people standing in a circle of two zhang.

One of them said, "Back to Master Hou, we have arrived in Qingming Town. The expression is neither humble nor arrogant, and even has a cold charm.

Qu Shanrong stood on the high platform and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, the four gods." ”

The four people standing below are the four god generals of the Qushan tribe, and the four of them are the pinnacle of the triple realm of the mountain building realm. This is also the biggest lineup that Qu Shanrong brought this time.

The four of them were wearing silver armor, and the red cloak behind them danced in the wind, and their faces were cold, as if they were just raising their hands for this mission.

However, for the four god generals, the small towns around Qushan City are like nightmares.

In the heyday of the four gods, it can scare children to cry, and it can shake many inconsistencies nearby.

Because the four gods will have a reputation that will make countless people fearful. That's the evil ghost in the color. It is precisely because of this title that families are in harmony within a radius of 100 miles. There has never been a rumor that the family was cuckolded, or that the family was an abandoned woman.

And the ultimate reason for all this is because of the four gods.

……

"Is it finally here......" Ke Yan stared at the flying boat and saw Qu Shanrong standing on the high platform.

For Qu Shanrong, Ke Yan can be said to be very familiar. Because Ke Yan was a member of the City Lord's Mansion when he was not the mayor of Qingming Town, and later because the city lord left the City Lord's Mansion and came to Qingming Town in order to cooperate with the Lord of Liuyun Country.

In the days of the City Lord's Mansion, the most common words I heard from the City Lord were "Qu Shanrong, an old horseman, sooner or later I want you to look good." I remember that every time the city lord said this, he gritted his teeth, as if he hated to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin.

Ke Yan heard that the Qushan tribe had been targeting Qingming Town for more than ten years, so he resigned and came to Qingming Town to become the mayor.

And the purpose of all this is to cooperate with the city lord to suppress the Qushan tribe and restore the clarity of Qushan City.

Therefore, due to the reason of the city lord, Ke Yan hated the Qushan tribe to the core, especially Qu Shanrong.

Now seeing Qu Shanrong's face, Ke Yan hated from his body, his eyes were staring at Qu Shanrong, and a monstrous hatred emanated. Frightened, several people behind him couldn't help but look nervous.

"Mayor ......," Liu Baicong deliberately reminded.

Ke Yan seemed to realize that he was a little out of shape, and gradually his face returned to normal, waved his hand, and said, "Old Liu, it's okay." Although Ke Yan has a profound cultivation, he does not dare to have any disrespect for Liu Baicong, but can be said to be quite respectful.

Liu Baicong found that Ke Yan had returned to normal, so he didn't say much. However, looking at the falling flying boat, his expression was normal. In the depths of his eyes, there was a deep battle intent.

The people of the three major families followed closely behind the ancestors of their respective families, standing behind, interspersed with countless small families in Qingying Town, and there were many scattered cultivators mixed in.

"Yang Ning, you can make it easy for me to find it." Yang Qiong suddenly came to Yang Ning's side, followed by Bai Buling and Bai Dart.

These two people now seem to have become Yang Qiong's followers, and they firmly follow Yang Qiong, as if they believe that this Yang Qiong can give them glory and wealth.

Yang Ning smiled slightly and said, "You're here too." ”

After Yang Qiong heard this, he seemed to have some blame, his eyes were blood-red, he glanced at the flying boat that was falling in the air, and said, "The Qushan tribe is here, how can I not come." ”

For the Qushan tribe, Yang Qiong's hatred was several times deeper than Yang Ning's. Ever since he learned that Yang Ning had killed the blood cold with one sword, Yang Qiong seemed to have fallen into madness, and in the past month, it can be said that his cultivation has increased by leaps and bounds, which can be described as terrifying.

Especially now, Yang Qiong has made another breakthrough, and he has reached the high level of the Seven Realms of the Mountain Viewing Realm, and it is a matter of one foot away from the peak.

Although Yang Ning does not have a deep affection for Yangjia Village, he is deeply imprinted in his heart for the kindness of the old man Yang Qingyu.

I remember that when my father just left, the old man Yang Qingyu took good care of him. And in the years when he was excluded, he cherished himself abnormally.

However, all this, with the fall of Yangjia Village, has disappeared.

Yang Ning hated the Qushan tribe, and even surpassed the Heavenly Dao Sect.

Because the Heavenly Dao Sect dealt with himself, Lingchenzi just wanted to take a step forward. But the Qushan tribe killed such a kind old man, and even slaughtered the village directly.

This kind of behavior is not tolerated by the people of the rivers and lakes.

Not to mention Yang Ninghu.

Although the murderer is dead and killed by his own hands, the culprit is still at large.

Therefore, Yang Ning hated.

Yang Ning nodded, saying yes to Yang Qiong's intentions, and said, "Okay, today, let's take this first step for the revenge of Yangjia Village." ”

Yang Qiong stared at the flying boat, his eyes full of hatred.

Just inadvertently in Yang Qiong, his cultivation improved little by little.

"Huh?" However, the moment Yang Qiong appeared, especially Yang Qiong's eyes just now, Jian Jue was slightly stunned.

This person is extremely fond of hatred, and through hatred he can exude such an momentum, and with the ascension of this hatred, he has actually improved in cultivation.

What kind of deep hatred is this? The sword is incomprehensible.

However, the eyes that looked at Yang Qiong changed, because this kind of person who can express extreme affection is the best seedling to become a swordsman and swordsman.

Jian Jue hurriedly said, "Xiaoyou, is this your friend?" ”

Yang Ning nodded.

"Good, good, good." Jian Jue patted Yang Ning's shoulder, and said "yes" three times in a row, and then said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Little friend, is this friend of yours interested in joining my Northern Xuan Sword Sect?" ”

Although Jian Jue's words were said to Yang Ning, they meant Yang Qiong.

After Yang Ning heard this, his heart was happy.

Yang Qiong's face was full of suspicion. Although I saw Sword Jue a few days ago, I didn't know anything about the details of Sword Jue.

Yang Qiong was not very familiar with the five major forces of the Liuyun Kingdom, but he had heard of the great name of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect. As far as Yang Qiong is concerned, the Northern Xuan Sword Sect is a great force in the Liuyun Country.

But what does this man mean? Do you want to take me as a disciple? Yang Qiong guessed and looked at Jian Jue.

"Senior......" Yang Ning's words were interrupted by Jian Jue.

Jian Jue said: "Why, Xiaoyou, I can understand that you don't join the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, but you can't win my mind, right?" What's more, I'm still the Supreme Elder of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, so I can't lose face too much. Jian Jue said, his face looking a little bitter.

Because Yang Ning didn't even give himself face, but looking at Yang Qiong's face, it didn't seem to give him any face, which made Jian Jue suffer a blow.

"Okay." Yang Ning was helpless and said, "However, senior, it depends on his own meaning." "Yang Ning just wanted to say let Yang Qiong decide for himself, but he didn't expect that the sword would come out like this, but Yang Ning didn't expect it.

However, Jian Jue's words also make sense, after all, he is the Supreme Elder of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, and his previous ambiguous answer did make Jian Jue feel uncomfortable.

After all, they are respected Elder Taishang.

"Okay, okay." Jian Jue hurriedly agreed.

However, at this time, Yang Qiong was completely stunned. Yang Qiong even thought he had heard it wrong, what did Yang Ning say just now? Elder Taishang? The Supreme Elder of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect? This is not a casual cultivator.

Yang Qiong's brain was short-circuited.

Unexpectedly, he would be favored by the Supreme Elder of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect.

Although Yang Qiong didn't know much about the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, he was like thunder for the five major forces of the Liuyun Kingdom. That's an existence that is even more awesome than the Qushan tribe.

If I could join in, wouldn't revenge be a quick deal? Thinking of this, Yang Qiong began to giggle, but the hatred in the depths of his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Even the Bai Buling and the white dart behind him didn't react for a while.

What kind of character does the alliance leader know......

The two sighed in their hearts, and the more they thought about it, the more they felt how correct their original decision was, how wise and powerful, and how ......

Yang Ning didn't expect his words, but he made these three people like this for a while.

Hurriedly said to Jian Jue: "Senior, my friend is not sensible, so don't be surprised." ”

Jian Jue waved his hand, indicating that he didn't take it to heart.