I can't understand anything with Zhang Hanshan.

At that time, this guy was far away on Qilian Mountain, and he saw the situation on this side of Horsehair Mountain, and the three big village masters of the Three Mountains Alliance came over with a group of minions to see the excitement.

The 100,000 people of Jiuquan also came out with their families to see.

You must know that the people of Jiuquan are the most knowledgeable people in the land of China, and watching the immortals fight is like watching a juggling show for them, and they will applaud and cheer when they see happiness.

"Good!"

"Good ——!"

"Oh I'll go, great!"

"Get out!"

Later, they were all driven away by the people of the six doors.

It is really ignorant and fearless, but after the people left the battlefield, they climbed up to the top of the city and watched from a distance, as if watching the fireworks bloom, which was very beautiful.

Say goodbye to Zhang Hanshan.

You Lan and the others returned to Jiuquan City, first gathered at the Longmen Inn for a while, had a meal, and then went back to their respective homes.

Not long after everyone separated, they all ran back, crying and crying one by one, each complaining about the suffering of their own family.

However, before they returned, the beggar gang messenger came to the inn and told Wu Song about the battle of Jiuquan.

The little beggar said, don't worry, Gang Master Hong is not dead, his old man is already a god of war who has stepped into the divine realm, how can he die.

However, in this battle, the beggar gang killed 800 brothers, including the eldest brother Situ Chenzhou.

Jian said that now there are only four of the eight disciples of Master Hong, Zhang Wuxia, the flying dragon, the six heroes of Pandi Jiaolonglang, the seven heroes of King Kong Wu who sits on the ground, and Tang Xiaonier, the dragon girl of Tianfu, Tang Xiaonier's nickname was said by Hong Seventeen himself, and the little beggar didn't dare to joke about Tang Woman.

For this reason, Wu Song, Tang Xiaomi, and You Lan felt extremely sad, cried for a while, burned incense and paper, and remembered the old people, no need to elaborate.

Yitan Little Monk and Qingtan Xiaoni were the first to run back, and as soon as they entered the house, they cried loudly, their Hengshan faction fought too badly, including the head of the sect, they all passed away.

However, there are still a few left, but the only ones they know are Runfan Laoni, Shuitan Xiaoni and Park Jingchuan, and now Runfan Laoni is in charge of the overall situation in Hengshan and is in charge of the door.

"Where's Mrs. Kindness?"

"I also passed away, and when the big bang happened, in order to protect my daughter, I sacrificed my Dharma body. ”

"What about Park Jingchuan?"

"Sister Park has been ordained as a monk and has completely converted to my Buddha, and her Dharma name is like a pool. ”

Now she is the abbot of Jing'an Temple in Jiuquan City, and Shuitan Xiaonu is her protector. ”

"A pool, a clear pool, such a pool, a pool...... It's as clear as water?"

"Yes. Qingtan Xiaoni looked at Youlan with a relaxed gaze, thinking that Youlan was going to make fun of people again, but this time Youlan didn't do it.

Seeing that Youlan was in a bad mood, Qingtan Xiaoni suddenly looked mysterious and said, "Tell you a secret." ”

Yulan poked his head out curiously.

Qingtan whispered: "Fu Huan, the beggar gang's dragon lang, is actually the son of Liu Hong, the head of the sect. ”

"That's not a nonsense. ”

"Who's talking nonsense, it's true. ”

"How can Senior Brother Lang have his mother's surname, and who is his father?"

"Nian Ci Shi Tai didn't say who his father was until he died, and now it's a mystery. The little nun said Shinto.

Yulan smirked.

Not long after, Mu Jingqing led the green mushrooms and green mushrooms to run, and the Emei faction suffered even heavier losses in this battle, and there was only one master left in Emei - the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Jingxian Shitai.

After Lin Weizhan died, Master Jingxian was in charge of Emei and was preparing to hold a new head election, asking Qingyun Fairy to return to Emei as soon as possible and participate in the election. If Xiaofeng and Xiaomi are willing to participate, they can participate in the election as Keqing elders and have the right to vote.

Tang Xiaoxiao asked Youlan if she wanted to be the head of Emei, Youlan's eyes widened, and she didn't say anything, she wanted to escape.

But not long after, Mu Jingqing received a message from Mrs. Jingxian, asking her to go back, even if you are not there, you must hang your name on the wall to participate in the campaign, and you will do it yourself.

It seems that the teacher is too anxious, and he can think of this bad move, so You Lan agreed to participate in the election of the head of the Emei faction on the ninth day of September.

It is said that there are only four people competing for the position of head with Youlan, namely Ling Yunzi Wangshu (now the ancestor level), senior sister Leng Qingchan, second senior sister Qingxuan, and there is no hope of competition but wants to accompany the "wind" generation representative Mei Chaofeng, it is said that Mei Xiaodaogu is also a cultivation genius, only twelve years old has already practiced "Nine Yin White Bone Claw", one finger to break the skeleton, a wizard who practices martial arts.

Yulan folded his fingers and calculated, feeling that he had no hope of winning, so he snickered.

Later, I heard that Mrs. Jingxian was holding ten tickets in her hand alone, and Mu Jingqing was also holding ten tickets in her hand, and at this time, there were more than thirty people left in the Emei faction, and Youlan was dumbfounded.

"It's not fair, why do you have ten votes alone!" asked Mu Jingqing.

"I am an elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and since the establishment of the Emei Sect, it has always been this rule. ”

"You're so young, why shouldn't you be in charge!"

"If it weren't for this war, I'm afraid I would never have left Emei for the rest of my life. Mu Jingqing stood up and said, "I'll go back now, I think this is the last time I will go down the mountain." Sanqingguan will be handed over to you for the time being, remember to take care of it carefully, and don't stay in the beggar gang all day long. ”

"This is my home, I love to stay here, you can't control it!" Youlan opened his teeth and claws: "The fourth floor is built by me as a sole proprietorship, this is my territory!"

No matter how Yulan roared, Mu Jingqing ignored her.

The little fairy ran to the backyard, gave Tang Xiaoyu some small gifts, and then was about to leave, Tang Xiaoyu sent her out a long way, and finally gave some peach pits to Mu Jingqing, Tang Xiaoyu said, she has been accumulating these demon tree peach pits, she thinks it's very good, you take it to the plate, maybe you can plate the pulp.

Mu Jingqing took the peach pit, turned around and disappeared.

In fact, she didn't have to send it at all, if she wanted to leave, it would be a blink of an eye.

But she still asked Tang Xiaoyu to accompany her for ten miles.

Xiaoyu ran home and asked Tang Xiaomi: "Sister, where is Tang Xiaopi, she is not at home, and no one plays with me." ”

Tang Xiaomi shrugged her shoulders and said, "I guess, she may go back to the Qilian Mountain Temple, and when we figure out the matter of the Jiuquan War, we can see her when we go back to the Mountain Temple to offer incense." ”

"Oh. The little girl obediently sighed, "The three fighting cocks were given to Simon to pick up the stars, so will we still fight cocks in the future?"

"Don't worry, as long as your sister You is here, there will definitely be cockfighting. ”

"Isn't she going to preside over Sanqingguan in the future?"

"Don't talk about Sanqingguan, even if she is in charge of the Emei faction, she will not stop, Mount Emei is so big, it is not enough for her to toss. I reckon that when she goes, the monkeys there will be unlucky. In the future, the style of the Emei faction will also be a big problem. It is said that whatever temper the head of a sect is, the disciples of the sect are what temper. In the future, there will be no time to be honest. ”