Xu Chencheng, although this name does not appear much in the rivers and lakes, it is extremely heavy.

Qingzong can be said to be the fourth largest force in the later ascending (shēn), and Xu Chencheng is the first person recognized by Qingzong.

Although forces like the Bimu Sect and the Dragon's Mansion have long been famous in the rivers and lakes, they are still much worse than the four major forces after all.

Ling Moying's face was ugly, because Fang Luoli passed out, and it was obviously this Xu Chencheng who did it.

Chen Tiange didn't dare to make a move for the time being, he didn't confirm whether this Xu Chencheng, who suddenly appeared, was friend or foe.

In the endless wasteland, there was almost no grass, and the three of them stood here, confronting each other, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Ling Moying forcibly endured the pressure in her heart and asked, "Why did Senior Xu hurt the people of my Dragon's Mansion." ”

Xu Chencheng said indifferently: "In order to save people." ”

Ling Moying squinted and said, "Who to save?"

Xu Chencheng said: "A person named Hua Wenxiang. ”

Ling Moying's face was dark, and the worst result still happened, and he asked unwillingly, "What is the relationship between him and Senior Xu?"

Xu Chencheng's words were not polite, "I have no comment, I just want to know, if you want to stop me if I save this person?"

Ling Moying, a dignified demon path giant, was speechless for a while.

Chen Tiange is also heavy in heart (qíng), and the present (rì) he just said will get the divine flower, and it always feels impossible.

Xu Chencheng asked again, "Do you want to stop it?"

Although Ling Moying was unwilling in every way, she still said: "Don't stop." ”

Xu Chencheng looked at Chen Tiange, who was also unwilling: "Don't stop." ”

These two big guys who fought to the death just now, and the table (qíng) at this time is extremely ugly.

Xu Chencheng finally said: "I am not to blame for the matter of today, if I find out that you are difficult to be this person, it will be against my Xu Chencheng, and against my Xu Chencheng is also against the entire Qing Sect, and you will weigh the consequences yourself." ”

Without doing anything, he suppressed two famous figures in the rivers and lakes with just words, which was the coercion of the strongest person in the Qing Sect.

In the rivers and lakes, there should be no other forces that can wrestle with the four major forces, except for the imperial court.

Chen Tiange and Ling Moying are very aware of this.

Xu Chencheng disappeared into the wasteland.

After he left, the two of them stood there alone, and at this time the two of them completely forgot about the grievance just now, but there was a feeling that the super big fat (ròu) that reached their mouths flew away.

From time to time, the four Bimu Sect worshippers led by Fu Dongshui came together, seeing that the sect leader Chen Tiange was in a weak state, and saw Ling Moying, who was rare to see in a hundred years, and the two people lying on the ground, if they guessed well, they should be the two rakshasas of the Dragon's Mansion.

The four worshippers felt that there should be a grudge between the two, but why did they stop fighting now, or did the two fight against others together just now......

Chen Tiange said: "Ling Moying, let's stop here for the time being, let's settle the account later." ”

Although the Bimu Sect came to worship the four people, Ling Moying was still not afraid at all, "You are not qualified enough. ”

Chen Tiange snorted coldly, and then said to the four worshippers: "There is nothing to do here anymore (qíng), let's go back, if there is anything to say back to the sect." ”

Since the Divine Flower was no longer available, it was pointless to fight with Ling Moying again.

The five members of the Bimu Sect turned into rainbows and left.

Ling Moying gritted her teeth and looked at the vast wasteland in the distance, her eyes were full of bloodshots, "The flowers are warm and fragrant......

The "Ten Masterpieces" of the powerful beast, the Agarwood Palace, the Xuanyun Temple, and now there is such a behemoth as the Qing Sect, this flower Wenxiang is really so difficult to kill? !

After a long time, Ling Moying summoned two black-clothed men and returned to Shangyi with the two rakshasas on the ground.

On the other side, the two of them waited until the evening, but they still didn't wait for the middle-aged man, it seemed that the other party had left.

This time is another time for the rest of my life, and my life is really hard.

After half a day of meditation, Ruluo's injuries were slightly better.

Although it is night now, they can't stop, they have to travel at night, after all, this is the sphere of influence of the Bimu Sect, and if they can, they won't stay.

The carriage was destroyed, the horses and carriages were reduced to ashes, and the two and a cat were extremely distressed.

If you put your hands together and recite the scriptures silently, you will go beyond the good horse, and strive to get rid of the animal path in the next life and be reincarnated as a human being.

At night, on the boundless wasteland, Tu Yuelian was considerate of Ruluo's injury, and she carried the faint flower Wenxiang on her back, and Heiqiuer was also sensible, and did not sit on Ruluo's shoulder, but walked by herself.

The evening breeze was slow, and the three of them and a cat hurried away in the stars and the moon, and this night, they didn't speak all the way, just hurried.

The rivers and lakes are so sinister, if you encounter a desperate situation again, will there be someone to help you, countless times of escaping death, is it a great fortune, or a fluke, the young monk's mind is bland, it doesn't seem to be like this, the handsome girl has never thought that the road to find her mother is so difficult, and the fat black cat no longer wants to have a situation of today.

And that young man who died of a coma, even if he has been circling in the ghost gate countless times, if he is asked to choose again, he will still choose to travel in the forest without hesitation, no matter how chaotic the rivers and lakes are, so it is interesting......

Half a year later.

On the peak of a beautiful mountain, the ragged old man and Xu Chencheng climbed the stairs.

The gentleman walks in front and the student walks behind, with a difference of two steps in between.

The ragged old man said: "Now there is no rumor in the rivers and lakes that your little junior brother has anything to do with the Qing Sect. ”

Xu Chencheng said: "It seems that those two people didn't talk much. ”

The ragged old man smiled: "It's best to rot in your heart." ”

Even though Xu Chencheng was two steps slower, his son was still higher than his own husband, and asked, "When will the gentleman officially accept the junior brother?"

For some reason, the ragged old man suddenly had a very good heart (qíng), and said with a smile: "Your little junior brother will naturally come to Qingzong in the future, and then it will be a good time for the teacher to accept him as an apprentice." ”

......

......

A carriage galloped through the valley, the carriages were very clumsy, made of the most ordinary poplar trees, and were now decayed and tattered in some places because of their age, but they could barely sit inside.

The horses that pull the cart are the most common cheap horses on the market.

The carriage was sold yesterday (rì) in a small town, the horse and the car were not one (tào), the horse was raised by a wealthy family in the town, in order to usually ride it, as a fun thing, and the carriage was abandoned by a family, usually used to dry salted fish, the carriage was easy to get, only spent one or two silver, and the horse was wasted nine cattle and two tigers, and finally the money to buy this horse in the market is enough to buy a good sweat and blood horse.

But their group is not bad for money, and when they are wronged, they will be wronged, it doesn't matter.

Ruluo said: "It is estimated that in another half (rì) we will be able to reach Zhonghe." ”

The carriage was so stumbling that there was no curtain, and there were two people and a cat sitting inside, and Hua Wenxiang, who had only woken up yesterday, leaned on the carriage, chewing a dry bun, and said weakly: "It's finally almost here." It's just that let's find a restaurant to eat first. ”

He is now in dire need of a big fish (ròu) to replenish his stamina.

The black ball (rì) is walking by itself, usually eating this meal without a meal, deeply feeling that he has lost weight, it also chews a dry bun, muttering: "Ruluo, you are more powerful, can you find a nearby restaurant?"

Ruluo smiled and said: "You just die, there are mountains around here, and there will be no one for a while." ”

Tu Yuelian soothed: "Bear with it again, and Zhong He will have enough to eat." ”

Their group is now (shēn) on the very edge of Xiang'an, not to mention people, not even wild fowl can be seen.

Hua Wenxiang only felt that Hun (shēn) was weak, and her stomach screamed, "Ruluo, you really don't know the person who saved us?" Since you can save us from the hands of Chen Tiange and Ling Moying, the two old thieves, it is definitely not a good stubble, you think about it carefully." ”

Ruluo said: "I really can't think of this person's (shēn), he should rarely appear in the rivers and lakes, otherwise I can't have no clue." ”

Hua Wenxiang is a little pity, "That's okay, you can only look at fate, if you see you later, let's return this grace (qíng)." ”

He swallowed the last piece of steamed bun in his hand and muttered, "Chen Tiange, Ling Moying...... We'll see you again later. ”

In the empty valley, there was only the sound of carriages pressing the ground, and three young people and a fat cat were about to leave Xiang'an and go to Zhonghe.

And this (rì), a young swordsman successfully stepped into the martial green realm and walked into the sword mound of the sword forest.

(End of chapter)