Chapter 19: The Eight Dragons of Canglan

"Why don't you go outside to watch the excitement?" The voice is a little hoarse.

Yang Ning didn't even have time to refuse, this person sat opposite Yang Ning.

"You can see it here, too." Yang Ning's answer was very simple. I don't ask about this man's impoliteness.

The person who came still had long hair covering half of his face, and he couldn't see a clear face.

From the half of the face exposed, it can be seen that the face is a little gloomy, and even a little vicissitudes.

The man looked at the fight in the square outside and did not speak. The two seem to have agreed to be speechless to speechless.

Outside, although Senior Sister Li is one against two, she is at ease, and even between moves, she can launch a killing move unexpectedly.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them fought another hundred moves.

The two of them took turns to resist, so that Senior Sister Li was also tired of coping, and the phenomenon of powerlessness began to appear.

The stunt of the Canglan Sect is the spirit of the Imperial Spirit. And this Senior Sister Li is obviously close to Dacheng. If it weren't for that, how could they hold on for so long in the hands of two cultivators of the Eight Realms of the Mountain Viewing Realm.

On the second floor of Baofeng Building, there are more than 100 pavilions, and only two people are sitting, which seems a little empty.

Suddenly, the man sitting across from Yang Ning spoke.

The voice was still hoarse: "I didn't expect that the little junior sister Yu Ling has approached Dacheng, it seems that this talent is really speechless." ”

Yang Ning was stunned, he didn't expect that the person opposite was also Canglan Sect, and looking at this person's dress, he should be a disciple.

Yang Ning thought about it carefully, and finally found the answer to his understanding of the Canglan Sect.

Yang Ning involuntarily looked at the man's hand, and sure enough, he found something unusual from ordinary people.

The man's hands were rough, and there were even thick calluses in some places, but he could vaguely feel the strong spiritual power, echoing between the two hands.

The six dragon stele tearers of Canglan Eight Dragons - He Kongyou.

I didn't expect it to be him.

Yang Ning was surprised. It is rumored that He Kongyou is like a dragon, and the dragon sees the head but does not see the end, and he can't imagine that his momentary plan will lead this big man out.

"Oh, forgot." The man seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing, and he blamed himself a little, glanced at Yang Ning, and finally said indifferently: "I think you should have already guessed who I am." ”

The man seemed to have a strong sense of self-confidence, confident that Yang Ning could see his identity.

"Not bad." Yang Ning replied simply.

He Kongyou didn't look at the fight in the square anymore, because there was his junior brother Jia Shiyi there, and there was no chaos.

He Kongyou straightened the messy hair on his head, but half of his face was still half of his face, and his hoarse voice was a little low: "I think you want to lure me out of the Canglan Sect, right?" ”

He Kongyou's words were very straightforward, without a trace of tactfulness, and even a little aggressive.

As the words fell, He Kongyou's one eye shot a compelling light, as if he had seen Yang Ning through.

The sword was still on the table, lying quietly.

Yang Ning gently fed a mouthful of food into his mouth, and said at the same time: "How can you see it?" ”

Yang Ning did not admit it, nor did he deny it.

He Kongyou was not polite, he directly took the wine jug from the table, poured himself a glass, and said, "It seems that you don't know much about the status of the Canglan Sect in Yuci. ”

He Kongyou did not explain, but talked about the status of the Canglan Sect.

"Oh?"

He Kongyou poured the wine from the wine Gu into his mouth and said, "Canglan Sect, the first sect of Yuci, and the sect ranked first in the sixteen countries of Surabaya, is disdainful of doing some things. ”

Some of the things He Kongyou said are the things that are happening in Baofeng City now.

He Kongyou continued: "Although your goal has been achieved and you have succeeded in luring us out, but now, what ......" He Kongyou looked around, there were only two of them.

The meaning of Hekong You is obvious, that is, you are only one person, and your strength is still very low.

Yang Ning didn't move, but looked out the window.

A breeze blew through and lifted Hekong You's face-covering hair, revealing a haggard and hungry face. The face is very resolute, which does not match the face very much.

Yang Ning said softly: "Your little junior sister looks much stronger than your so-called Canglan Eight Dragons. ”

"Oh? Is it? He Kongyou didn't expect Yang Ning to divert the topic, he didn't understand this, he looked at Yang Ning's face suspiciously, and found that Yang Ning was still calm as usual.

Yang Ning continued to watch the battle, without the intention of looking at He Kongyou, and said, "Isn't it?" ”

He Kongyou seemed to be very angry at Yang Ning's rhetorical question, and the spiritual power fluctuation between his hands was unconsciously a little stronger.

At this time, Yang Ning's eyes returned, staring at He Kongyou's hand, and said, "Look, isn't this an example......

He Kongyou was broken by Yang Ning, and finally couldn't bear it, and said in a hoarse voice: "Who are you?" What is the plan to lure the people of my Canglan Sect forward? ”

"You see, this is angry, everything you just showed is really ...... compared to you now"

Yang Ning shook his head, took a bite of the dish by himself, and chewed it.

He Kongyou slapped one hand into a palm and slapped it towards the table in the attic.

Bang......

However, no sound of the table shattering was heard.

He Kongyou held the other in one hand, and his face looked a little painful.

"If you want to do it, please go outside, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind." The sound was elusive, no one knew where it was coming from, everything seemed a little illusory, but it was clearly heard.

"Yes." Ignoring the pain in his hand, He Kongyou hurriedly got up and said respectfully.

After not responding for a long time, He Kongyou straightened up.

"Please." He Kongyou made a gesture of invitation and said to Yang Ning.

Yang Ning shook his head.

"What? You led me to the appearance of the Canglan Sect, and now that we have appeared, why should we draw a line......" He Kongyou was already furious.

Yang Ning was unhurried, tasting the dishes on the table, and said leisurely: "Canglan Eight Dragons, that's it." ”

After speaking, Yang Ning got up and picked up the sword on the table.

"Let's go, see the power of your stele ripper." Yang Ning walked slowly downstairs.

He Kongyou fell into boundless suspicion: "Who is this person?" Finally followed.

There were a lot of people gathered in the square, because today's Baofeng City was uproared by a letter from Canglanzong, of course, most of them were lively.

No one paid attention to the two people who came out of Baofeng Tower. Senior Sister Li and the two on the field are still fighting.

"Sixth Senior Brother." Jia Shiyi noticed He Kongyou who came out.

Because today, in order to explore a letter, Canglan Sect decided to divide Jia Shiyi and He Kongyou into two ways to find the root cause.

Now that He Kongyou has walked out of Baofeng Tower, it means that there has been a result. Jia Shiyi's face was a little curious.

Because He Kongyou was following a person and walked towards the square.

"Senior brother, let the little junior sister stop." He Kongyou said to Jia Shiyi, and nodded at the same time, indicating that he already knew the cause.

Jia Shiyi also nodded, and shouted to the field: "Senior Sister Li, it's okay." ”

Senior Sister Li kicked out in the air, and a spiritual power turned into half-foot footprints and flew towards the two of them.

Hearing himself Senior Brother calling himself, he said coquettishly: "Eighth Senior Brother, you can let me play again." Regarding Hekongyou's arrival, Senior Sister Li didn't pay attention.

"Little junior sister, don't be playful." Hekongyou's hoarse voice echoed.

"I said don't call me a little ......" Senior Sister Li seemed to hear the source of the voice clearly, hurriedly stopped, withdrew the spiritual power around her, took a few steps back, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Meet the sixth senior brother." ”

For He Kongyou, Senior Sister Li seems to be very respectful.

"Hmm." He Kongyou waved his hand and said, "Little junior sister, step aside." ”

Senior Sister Li was helpless, and finally had to walk to Jia Shiyi's side, with a look of not having enough fun in her eyes.

He Kongyou is also very helpless, he loves and loves his little sister, but he can't cultivate wholeheartedly, but his uncle doesn't restrain him and lets her mess around.

"Hey." He Kongyou sighed lightly, turned to Yang Ning, and said, "Please." ”

Yang Ning didn't speak, holding the Chengyi Sword, and walked directly to the center of the square.

"Who is this man?"

"The other person seems to be Hekongyou of Canglan Eight Dragons."

……

Countless speculations around.

Yang Ning didn't hide it, he directly pulled out the sword of intention, and an ethereal sword intent emanated from the sword body.

"What is this?" Jia Shiyi's eyes were a little incredulous.

"What's the matter, Eighth Senior Brother?" Senior Sister Li asked.

Jia Shiyi looked at the sword intent emitted by Yang Ning's sword intent and said softly: "This seems to be the ...... of the Chuyun sword intent," but he was not sure.

Senior Sister Li listened sincerely: "Chuyun Sword Sect? ”

"Hmm." Jia Shiyi nodded.

"However, the Chuyun Sword Sect is not unborn, how can it be?" Senior Sister Li was puzzled.

"It seems that this person must have extraordinary cultivation." Jia Shiyi said: "Otherwise, with the character of the Chuyun Sword Sect, he would not have been born. ”

Senior Sister Li nodded, she also knew a little about the rules of the Chuyun Sword Sect.

He Kongyou's spiritual power fluctuated between his hands, staring at Yang Ning's sword.

He Kongyou said: "It's a little surprising to me, I didn't expect it to be someone from the Chuyun Sword Sect. ”

Yang Ning's voice was not loud: "Accident? You don't know if your stele tearer can surprise me? ”

"It'll give you what you want." A faint golden light shone from Hekongyou's hands.

"Chuyun Sword Sect?" Hearing Hekongyou's voice, the people around him began to whisper.

"More than ten years ago, the Chuyun Sword Sect announced that it would never be born easily because of the defeat of the Canglan Sect by the sword, but I didn't expect that this time it would not keep the agreement."

"Seeing this person's sword intent surging, I think that the Chuyun Sword Sect is probably about to be born."

However, the two of them who had just ended the battle came to the crowd with their eyes fixed on Yang Ning's sword.

"Chuyun Sword Sect? How so? Could it be that the sect still sent people here? One of them asked the person next to him.

The two of them had just gone through a big battle and had consumed a lot, and their faces were a little pale.

The other shook his head.

"But the sword intent on his body is obviously the first cloud sword intent of my Sword Sect, could it be that he really sent someone from my sect secretly?"

The two were caught up in puzzled speculation and watched the situation on the field.

It turned out that the two of them were talking about the Canglan Sect in the Baofeng Building, not for nothing.

Because the two of them were disciples of the Chuyun Sword Sect.

At this time, Yang Ning looked a little arrogant, and even had some contempt, staring at He Kongyou's hands.

Yang Ning's cultivation was only in the Eight Realms of the Mountain Viewing Realm, but no one dared to despise him, because Yang Ning was a swordsman.

Even if He Kongyou is known as the Eight Dragons of Canglan, he does not dare to despise it in the slightest.

Between the two hands, the golden light became more and more dazzling, and even a little dazzling.

"It seems that you don't get home as a stele tearer." Yang Ning took advantage of the sword and groaned, swung out, and a sword light ethereal, shot out.

He Kongyou palmed his hands and clapped them twice.

One palm sword light, one palm Yang Ning.

Bite.

The sound was crisp, as if the sword light had slashed against the metal.

At the same time, Yang Ning took a step sideways, and the golden palm surface passed by, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Tearing the stele, that's all." Yang Ning smiled contemptuously. Chu Yun's sword intent was highlighted, and Yang Ning's figure flew up in an instant.

The volley jumped nearly three feet into the air, and a sword fell from the air.

"This is the first clouds riding the wind?" Senior Sister Li asked, her eyes were a little strange, but no one paid attention, and they were all attracted by the artistic conception released by Yang Ning.

Jia Shiyi was also incredulous, and finally nodded.

For the Chuyun Sword Sect, their younger generation knows very little, they only know that in the Chuyun Sword Sect's peerless learning, there is a trick of Chuyun Riding the Wind, I didn't expect that today, I actually saw it with my own eyes, but it was a different scene.

Senior Sister Li's eyes seemed to flash with a hint of fanaticism. Although Senior Sister Li has devoted herself to the Canglan Sect, and her cultivation of the Canglan Sect's Imperial Spirit has almost been completed, she has an inexplicable obsession with swordsmen.

Regarding this, Senior Sister Li herself doesn't know, it's like a subconscious deep in her heart