Threaten the mountain.

It is fifteen miles away from Wangjing City.

The Sword Gate stands among the towering peaks.

Legend has it that the predecessor of this sword gate was the transcendent fairy gate....

There are charming maids on both sides of the mountain road, from the mature and generous to the delicate buds of the unemployed, all of them are maids here.

Let Jiang Rin, the handsome eldest son of the Qinghe Gang, be moved....

"This mountain sword gate is so angry."

"Isn't it magnificent, can you become the backstage of our Qinghe Gang?" Jiang Cheng, who was dressed in a precious silk robe, said: "Wait a minute, in front of the Lord of the Zhao Sect, you must be cautious in your words and deeds....."

"Oh."

Jiang Rin disagreed.

Looking at the charming maids on both sides, there is hidden jealousy.

Indulge in sensuality, the best beauty, especially a woman, is the best in his heart.

Beauty is secondary, whether it is a woman or not, it matters.....

He is a young talent under one person and above 10,000 people in Wangjing, and he is not afraid of others looking for trouble.

He is not afraid of the government, he is not afraid of the people in the city, and even his father, Jiang Rin, is not too afraid.

After all, he Jiang Rin was less than twenty years old, and he cultivated the pride of heaven who had cultivated the true qi of the family 'White Boat Dragon Gong'.

On weekdays, I am hanging, but when I cultivate, I am willing to work hard.... It can also be regarded as meeting the standards for accepting disciples in the Sword Sect of the Mountain.

"Alas.... We are here to confess, you come to see the beauty. Jiang Cheng shook his head, he was not in the mood to look at beauties.

"Hmph.... Dad, I also want to see how the demeanor of this martial arts alliance leader is. ”

"Remember, be careful with what you say and do..."

Jiang Cheng is also a little selfish in bringing his son.

Qinghe Gang has been working hard for so many years......

If this mountain sword gate can accept his son in, he doesn't have to practice the white boat dragon skill of the next grade, maybe.... I can practice the superb kung fu of this mountain sword gate.

Be a cow and a horse, and do all this dirty work.

It's nothing more than for the sake of the son....

It's hard to practice.

We must seize all resources to practice.

With these selfish intentions, Jiang Rin and Jiang Cheng came to the fairyland-like Sword Gate on the top of the mountain.

At this time, the immature sword boy who announced said lightly.

"Wait a minute, the master of the sect is practicing in retreat."

"Okay."

Even in the face of the boy in front of the door, Jiang Cheng was also respectful, which made Jiang Rin very unhappy.... In Wangjing, he is used to it, and only people are used to him, and there is no time when he is used to others.

Jiang Cheng said softly.

"The invincible kung fu of the Zhao Alliance Lord is not something that comes out of thin air......"

It is true that this Sword Sect is cold and domineering, but along the way, the disciples of the Sword Sect are serious when they practice....

The elimination within the sect is also very cold, and the pursuit is the survival of the fittest, and the weak leave the mountain.

Do not leave, or die.

....

"This Zhao Alliance Master is too slow." Jiang Rin complained: "We are also his important helpers in the Sword Gate." ”

Jiang Cheng said in a cold sweat on the side.

"No, no, our Qinghe Gang has nothing to do with the Qishan Sword Sect."

Jiang Rin was a little stunned.

No one in this city knows the relationship between their Qinghe Gang and the Sword Gate.

"Son, you have to remember that his Qianshan Sword Gate is the Qishan Jianmen, and my Qinghe Gang is the Qinghe Gang." Jiang Cheng said seriously: "He is the leader of the famous and decent family, and we are three sects and nine streams, everything we do is voluntary, and there is no interest entanglement with the Sword Sect." ”

Jiang Rin found out that the Qinghe Gang's former and later gangers were doing pickled things, but they were not even a dog.

At this time, Jiang Rin said after a moment of silence.

"Good student... Hypocrisy. ”

"Don't say that for a while." Jiang Cheng was frightened by his son's three souls and lost his seven souls.

"Of course I know."

Jiang Rin turned his head away.

At this time, the doorman said that he could enter the villa.

Qinghe helped the father and son go in.

At this time, Jiang Rin saw the legendary Zhao Wuliang, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, the first in the world today, and the famous master of the Sword Gate of the Mountains.

He was meditating and exhaling on his alliance leader's throne, and there was a faint residue of true qi that was spreading around him, and the colors seemed to be divine light.

There is already white hair between his temples, and it can be seen that he was a handsome person when he was young.

The narrow phoenix eyes squinting give people a sense of elegance and affinity.

The moon-white robe is even more fairy-like.

Standing up to be eight feet tall, judging from his appearance, he seems to be perfect.

"I've seen the Zhao Sect Master." Jiang Cheng cautiously lowered his head, not daring to look at his multicolored divine light.

"No need to be polite." Zhao Wuliang said lightly.

At this time, Jiang Chengcai reported the matter, and the entire Wangjing City had been turned upside down along the way, and no Blood Demon Knife was found, let alone the Blood Knife Ancestor, as if the world had evaporated.

"This Blood Knife Ancestor has been hit by my sword, and it must be checkmate without mistake." Zhao Wuliang put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "The evil demon is crooked, and everyone will be punished. . . When you look for this blood knife ancestor earlier, come out to eliminate harm for the people.... If his Blood Demon Knife falls into the hands of the rats, it will probably be detrimental to the world. ”

"The Lord of the Zhao League has the world in his heart, and his merits are immeasurable."

Jiang Cheng bragged at Zhao Wuliang on the side.

What makes this Jiang Dashao look at it is disgusting.

Although he is the eldest young master of the Qinghe Gang, he also knows that he is looking at the capital to be powerful and bullying men and women, but he will not set up an archway for himself.

I don't know if Zhao Wuliang is in a good mood, and he didn't pursue the guilt of the Qinghe Gang's ineffective search...

At this time, Jiang Cheng's father and son retired, and Jiang Cheng was glad that he had passed this hurdle.

Jiang Rin said in his father's ear.

"It's hypocritical."

When Jiang Cheng heard the words in his ear, his face did not change at all, but he bowed his head and retreated.

There was no change in the slightest change in his face.

It's just Zhao Wuliang behind him.

The smile on his face was squinted, but he opened his eyes....

...

After going out, Jiang Chengcai broke out in a cold sweat.

A slap on his son, Jiang Cheng said angrily.

"Bastard! What were you just doing? ”

Jiang Rin squinted and said.

"Don't worry, father, he can't hear my secret technique of transforming sounds into lines as an elder of the Qinghe Gang, even if he knows that we whispered? I don't know the content. ”

"You.... I didn't know that the Lord of the Zhao League had a great skill..."

"Father, you're worrying too much."

...

...

Three days later.

"Qinghe helped the father and son sink the corpses by the cold river, it seems that this Wangjing City is another bloody storm."

Qinghe helped Jiang Cheng and Jiang Rin fall next to the Lengjiang River and died from sword wounds.

Listening to the catcher, Jiang Rin still had an unbelievable expression before he died, and he didn't blink an eye.

However, it is a good thing for the people of Wangjing City, and the Qinghe Gang has not bullied people in the past....

Of course, when the second-in-command of the Qinghe Gang came to power, what should be done.

Many people speculate that it was because the Jiang family's father and son were unfavorable to be cleaned up by the Sword Gate, but who knows, who cares....

At least ordinary people don't care.

Li Xuan didn't care either.

Because Li Xuan is working hard to add points to his cultivation......

"Yikes! It's fishing! ”

[You have caught a fat white mackerel, and your fishing experience points have increased]

[The best white mackerel in winter is steamed with a little salt, which is indeed a delicacy in the world]

At this time, Li Xuan looked at the fish caught from the ice lake, and finally sighed, how difficult it is,

"Alas, cultivation is really a hard thing...."