However, it was said that Chen Jianping and the three of them deliberately delayed a day in Lingjiang City in order to stagger with Nalan Ming and his gang, and the three of them continued on the road early in the morning, but when they reached the halfway point, they found the body of a disciple of Northern Xinjiang in the grass on the side of the mountain road.

The three of them were shocked, and Nalan Ming asked suspiciously, "Could it be that a certain sect in the Central Plains did it?"

Chen Jianping frowned, and said in a low voice: "It's hard to say, but there is no other explanation for the current situation!"

As he spoke, Chen Jianping beckoned, and the three of them turned over and got on their horses, and quickly chased after them along the mountain road.

Chen Jianping looked at the several corpses that appeared in succession, his heart became more and more anxious, and he said secretly: "Could it be that the sect in the Central Plains couldn't bear it and used force with Nalan Ming's group of people from the northern Xinjiang?"

He wasn't worried about the safety of Nalan Ming and the others, on the contrary, Chen Jianping wished they were in trouble, but not at this time, if something happened to Nalan Ming and his gang in the Central Plains this time, it would easily cause a chain reaction, and maybe it would make the situation out of control!

Chen Jianping thought so, the three of them rode their horses and galloped on the mountain road, and after chasing for half an hour, Wu Datong said loudly on the horse: "There is movement not far ahead, and there are quite a few people!"

This is the boundary around the Purple Cloud Palace, Chen Jianping is extremely familiar with this area, he slightly discerned the lower position, and said loudly: "Go east, there is a mountain col there, Nalan Ming and his gang are very likely to be there!"

As he spoke, the three of them took the reins, hissed their mounts under their crotches, turned to the right, and galloped towards the east.

Chen Jianping and the three of them dismounted, tied the three horses to the stump of the grass, quietly touched a small mound, and looked condescendingly at the small hill below.

I saw that Nalan Ming and his gang were indeed in the small mountain pass below, and everyone had removed the white clothes they wore during the Xuanyumen Festival and restored their original attire, but everyone pulled out of their posture and looked like the current appearance of the enemy.

Nalan Yue was careful, and she could see the situation at a glance, she patted Chen Jianping's elbow, pointed down, and said, "Look, there is one more face!"

The small col overgrown with weeds was crowded with hundreds of people, if it weren't for people like Nalan Yue, who were as careful as a hair, it would not be easy to see that there was one more person.

Chen Jianping looked in the direction pointed by Nalan Yue, and saw that there was indeed a person, and his body shape and clothing were very different from those of the disciples in Northern Xinjiang.

I saw that this person was less than twenty years old, tall, thin, although his clothes were simple, he was very clean and decent, and his appearance was handsome.

At this moment, the north wind was blowing in the valley, and although the place where Chen Jianping and the three of them were lurking was far away, the three of them were just at the downwind outlet, and the voices of the group of people in the col could be heard clearly.

I saw Wu Jingxian standing beside Nalan Ming, and said loudly: "You people from the Central Plains are really yang and yin, and you are sanctimonious, and you said that you would stop the war and make peace at the time of the big sacrifice the day before yesterday, and today you will send someone to plot against us!"

As soon as these words came out, I saw the young man standing opposite grinning, he fiddled with the long sword in his hand, and said loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to do with these people in the Central Plains, I have always been alone, this time I am looking for you, it is my own intention, and it has nothing to do with others!"

Wu Jingxian snorted coldly and said loudly: "You are deceiving ghosts by saying this! We have no grievances with you, and we have never even met, why do you want to find us unlucky, could it be that we, the hundreds of people, are still afraid of you?"

Hearing Wu Jingxian's words, the young man laughed loudly and said proudly: "Are you afraid of me, I naturally don't know, but you can't do anything about me, my martial arts are much higher than any of you, even if you come with another hundred people, you can't help me! What? Am I not right?"

Hearing this, Chen Jianping was extremely puzzled, and said secretly: "This is really a person who is not good-looking, he has only been busy with trivial matters in the past six months, but he has never paid attention to when such a rising star appeared in the Central Plains? If it is really as he said, the martial arts are so high, it should not be silent!"

Obviously, Nalan Yue also had this question, she frowned and asked: "Who is this person, looking at his age, it seems that he is younger than you, when did such a master emerge on the rivers and lakes?"

Chen Jianping shook his head lightly, and said in a low voice: "I don't know, I have never heard of such a person, in a short period of time, only the Xuanyu Gate and the palaces and halls can cultivate masters who are unique in the world, but as far as I know, there are many young disciples in the Xuanyu Gate and the palaces and halls, but there is never such a young master, as for the other sects, it is impossible to have the strength to create top masters!"

Nalan Yue looked at Wu Datong next to her, her frowning brows suddenly relaxed, and she said with a smile: "I think, most of the time it's the big disciple of the head of the sect who sits down again!"

As soon as Nalan Yue's words came out, Wu Datong's face turned red, this was clearly a sarcasm that Wu Datong had no real ability, but he was famous all over the world, Chen Jianping also smiled slightly when he heard it, and said in a low voice: "Don't talk about cool words, ordinary people can't reach the realm of Lao Wu!"

After speaking, Chen Jianping and Nalan Yue tried their best to suppress their laughter, and Wu Datong's face was red and purple, and he looked at them embarrassedly.

At this time, Nalan Ming's voice suddenly came from the mountain col, and Nalan Ming said with a little anger: "You came alone, if you have nothing to do with the Central Plains, I want to ask, why can't you wait with me?"

The young man listened to Nalan Ming's question, sat down on a big stone next to him, hugged the long sword in his hand, crossed Erlang's legs, and said as if no one was around: "We have never met before, so naturally we can't say anything about enmity, but whether you are in southern Xinjiang or northern Xinjiang, you have made trouble several times and stirred up chaos in the world, this matter has something to do with me, I have to take care of it!"

Nalan Ming laughed and said, "What a big breath, what are you going to do?"

The young man threw his long sword to the ground and said seriously: "Whoever makes trouble, I will take care of whom, if you make trouble, I will take care of you, today I will give you two choices, either I will kill you one by one, or you will cut off your thumbs one by one, so that you can no longer touch the sword, and it will be harmless to the world!"

As soon as these words came out, Nalan Ming and his hundreds of people suddenly burst into laughter, and everyone looked at the entire young man in front of them like fools.

Everyone was laughing, but the young man waved his hand very seriously and said loudly: "Or you can duel with me, as long as you can win the long sword in my hand, you can also live!"

Wu Jingxian laughed and said: "What an arrogant offspring, don't think that you killed a few of us by surprise, we are afraid of you, if you don't see that you are a stinky child, don't worry about you, otherwise we will spare you if you kill my companion, if you want to go crazy, get out of the way, don't be disgusted here!"

The young man was still serious, and even said with a little disappointment: "What? I promised to take your life and only let you pay for your own martial arts, isn't this okay?"

The tone and expression of this young man's voice were completely considerate of the other party, which made ordinary people sound incredible, but looking at this young man's serious and sincere face, it seemed that he was not joking at all.

Chen Jianping and the three of them were all surprised when they looked at the situation in front of them, and Wu Datong whispered: "These people are all sick, either the group in Northern Xinjiang is sick, or this handsome young man is sick, it's inexplicable!"

In the middle of the night, one person came out of the group in Northern Xinjiang, this person looked five big and three thick, lived like a small tower, carried a ghost head knife on his shoulder, walked up to this young man viciously, and said with a big stab: "This kid, I think you are crazy, talking nonsense here in broad daylight, uncle, I will give you two choices, either kneel down and kowtow three times to admit your mistakes, or uncle chop you into meat sauce!"

As soon as this man finished speaking, he saw that the young man shook his head in disappointment, and said helplessly: "I thought about it for a long time before I thought of such a way, you just need to abolish your martial arts, it seems that this will not work!"

Everyone looked at this stupid young man, laughed loudly, and two more people stepped forward, one of them said loudly: "Stinky boy, what are you doing here, I think you are looking for death......

Before everyone finished speaking, Chen Jianping, who was lurking on the hillside, suddenly exclaimed in a low voice: "What a fast sword!"