Chapter 263: The Mountain

Chapter 261 (Page 1/1)

From sunset to early morning, in less than half a day, the news that a fairy from Tianxiang Mansion had come to the Four Seas Alliance had spread all over the world, and Su Xiaoxiao's name also resounded through the mountains and forests.

All of a sudden, countless disciples came to the temple just to get a glimpse of the fairy's true face, and almost stepped through the threshold.

A young disciple leaned to the side with his arms folded, stared coldly at the swarming crowd, and sneered disdainfully.

"Hmph, lick the dog. ”

Then, he took this opportunity to pick up his sword and leave.

Su Xiaoxiao complained about this, and tried to seek the protection of the general, but suddenly found that the boy in white did not know where to go.

She suddenly hated itchy, but she was helpless, and in desperation, she had to deal with them one by one.

In the face of so many sect disciples, although it is extremely troublesome, there is also an advantage, these people have a high vision and a broad vision, compared to many scattered people in the rivers and lakes, it can be said that they are well-informed.

So Su Xiaoxiao began to patiently inquire about the news of his master, although he didn't have much expectations in his heart, he could only count on which disciple could give even a little useful clue.

The sky was getting dark, the boy in white was still nowhere to be seen, and the group of disciples of the Four Seas Alliance were still entangled. Su Xiaoxiao was tired, but he also felt more and more uneasy, the general wouldn't really leave himself, right?

As soon as this thought came to her mind, she shook her head desperately, trying to calm down and reassure herself that General Dao was not that kind of person.

At night, the moon hangs in the sky.

A group of noisy and uninvited guests suddenly came outside the mouth, just looking at it, they felt that the black pressure was overwhelming, only that the other party was too many people, and the people who came were not good.

And in this cliff peak, the only one who can have such a force is the Sanren Alliance.

Fortunately, at this time, there were not a few people from the Four Seas Alliance who gathered in the wall, although the number of people was dwarfed by comparison

Nothing, but no matter how you say it, you are also a noble sect disciple, the so-called loser can't lose the battle, and fright can't be stage fright, that's the case.

At this moment, everyone was confident in the face of the menacing crowd, and at the same time, in order to show their masculinity in front of Fairy Su, they were all high-spirited, holding swords in their hands, blocking the mouth of the barricade.

In an instant, there was already tension.

"Tell Mencius to get out!"

I saw that in the Sanren Alliance, the first thin man raised the long knife in his hand arrogantly and scolded. As if it was an order, the words were followed, and the people behind the thin man suddenly scolded, the words were vulgar and unbearable, and it was extremely difficult to hear, which made people feel angry when they heard it.

Although only a small number of the disciples of the Four Seas Alliance within this Great Sect were from the Qingfeng Pavilion, the rest of the people did not have much other feelings for the Alliance Master Mencius except for respect. If it was in normal times, if someone insulted the Meng Pavilion Lord like this, they secretly laughed or it was too late, but now it is different from the past, in this mountain forest, what they rely on is momentum.

What you want is face!

How can Mencius say that he is also the leader of their alliance on the surface, representing their entire Four Seas Alliance, how can he tolerate such humiliation from others this time?

So the disciples were not to be outdone and began to pay respect.

For a while, this group of heroes in the rivers and lakes were like saints and gentlemen, and they didn't move their mouths and hands.

Seeing that this was not right, an older elder first sent someone to inform the Meng Pavilion Master, and then stepped forward and covered the audience with a deep and heavy voice with his own strength: "What are you doing here? If you are sincere in finding fault, who have I been afraid of in the world?"

"At the former site of the Heavenly Heart Sect, who the fuck do you dare to say that the Four Seas Alliance is afraid of?"

The elder's face turned green, and he snorted coldly, "Then dare to ask where the Heavenly Heart Sect is?"

"Tianxin Sect is not here, Xiaoyao Hall is here!"

The thin man at the head said coldly: "Just ask who in this world doesn't know the name of Xiaoyaotang?"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Four Seas Alliance were in an uproar.

The elder froze, and his face became a little ugly. He wanted to say that Xiaoyaotang is long gone, where are you coming from, but when this came to his mouth, he was still reluctant to say it. After all, at his age, he had experienced a lot of things back then, and the three words Xiaoyaotang were like an indelible imprint in his mind.

At this moment, he couldn't spit out half a bit of disrespect to these three words.

"Xiaoyaotang has long been destroyed, where did you come from? How dare you risk such a big disapproval in the world and insult my Four Seas Alliance?"

These words must be said after all.

With a loud shout, I saw a figure flying out, and scolded the scattered people outside the wall unceremoniously.

Everyone regarded this person as Mencius.

Seeing this, the thin man at the head laughed and said, "Haha, Lord Meng Ge is still honestly getting out, I thought I would be a thief with a weak heart, shrinking my head and not daring to see anyone!"

Mencius stood out from the crowd, and the tall figure stood in front like a mountain, making people want to look up. He stared at the bottom of his voice, his waist was straight, and he looked at the thin man unceremoniously: "Meng has always acted in a bright and upright manner, and the world can learn from it, so why should he not see anyone?"

The thin man looked at him without fear, and the sarcasm was even more sarcastic: "Ha, it is worthy of Qingfeng Pavilion, and it is also worthy of being the Lord of the Meng Pavilion, opening and closing the mouth, they are all so high-sounding! ”

"Say, if Your Excellency is unreasonable, don't blame this seat for being polite!" Mencius said in a shocking voice.

"Dare to ask Pavilion Master Meng, do you remember how many disciples of my Xiaoyao Hall were killed?"

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