Baiforgingmen, the largest sect in the Suzaku Kingdom, although they don't care about the world, even the Suzaku royal family needs to pay them a large amount of annual tribute every year.

And for the sake of convenience, this time the three factions will be compared, which happens to be the day when the Suzaku royal family pays tribute.

Originally, this matter had nothing to do with Yin Hong and the others, but coincidentally, halfway through, Yin Hong and the others were actually the honor guard of the Vermilion Bird Country.

"Yo, isn't this the fourth brother? he can ride a horse without legs, and he has grown up!"

As soon as the two sides met, in a luxury carriage in the honor guard, a young man who looked somewhat similar to Nan Mingli reached out of the carriage and said a very mean word to Nan Mingli in the crowd.

Nan Mingli was angry, but it was not easy to fight back for a while, because the other party was his brother after all, and he was deeply favored by the king.

However, he can swallow this breath, but it doesn't mean that Yin Hong can, I saw him tilt his head contemptuously, and then showed a hint of banter, and said: "Yo! This prince is here? I don't even ride a horse with legs, is my kidneys weak and my legs are weak? Do you want to teach you from this seat?"

Compared to the yin and yang weirdness, Yin Hong is indeed at the ancestral level.

"Hmph! You are that Yin Hong? Don't think that if you advance to the next level, you are only worthy of lifting shoes for me!"

The young man in the carriage turned gloomy and said disdainfully to Yin Hong.

"Is that really a coincidence! In our Canglang Sword Sect, a person like Your Excellency can be enough to bring tea and water to people!"

Yin Hong smiled lightly, also with a look of disdain.

"Yin Hong! You! Find! Die!"

The young man was furious, and as his voice rose to a higher pitch, the congenitally unscrupulous faces on the side of his carriage leaned in.

"Leave it to me!"

Li Wei automatically leaned over.

However, after glancing at him, Yin Hong shook his head gently: "Quarrels are quarrels, how can you do it? People have poor tutors and don't know things, how can you be as knowledgeable as him? And even if you want to do it, you have to wait for others to do it first, right? In this case, we have a reason to cripple them!"

At the end of his words, Yin Hong gave the young man a wicked smile.

He is proving one thing to everyone with facts - he is a principled scoundrel.

But don't expect to be able to provoke Prince Ben to make a move, and even if he does, Prince Ben will wait for the meeting between the three factions to end! When the time comes, Prince Ben will let you kneel and lick Prince Ben's shoes in front of everyone!

The young man's eyes showed a touch of disdain, and he actually resisted Yin Hong's provocation.

After speaking, he pulled the curtains and returned to the carriage.

"Master, we are also one of the three major immortal sects, don't be so cautious! This guy provokes us so much, even if he kills us, the king won't dare to say anything!"

Li Wei is very unhappy, he is now unprecedentedly powerful, and he needs a deflated three to prove his worth.

Unexpectedly, Li Wei was so murderous, Yin Hong couldn't help but laugh a little: "The Vermilion Bird Country has the power of a country, do you really think that we can compare with a mere lower sect? They are willing to sit on an equal footing with us, just because we can't affect their interests." If you really think that they are nothing more than that, but they will suffer a big loss, if you don't believe it, you can ask your Nanming junior brother. ”

As he spoke, he meaningfully turned to Nan Ming's hatred.

"The boss is right. The Nanming family is indeed not as simple as it seems. That guy is my father's favorite son, so we'd better not touch him. ”

After taking a deep look at Yin Hong, Nan Ming said slowly.

Li Wei was still a little unimpressed, but finally returned to his position.

Then, Yin Hong glanced at the royal family's honor guard for the last time, and then ordered all the staff to speed up and gallop forward.

A day later, Yin Hong and the others finally arrived at the Hundred Forging Gate.

At this time, the hundred forging gate is lit up everywhere, which is very festive.

However, when Yin Hong and the others came to their station, a nameless fire couldn't help but gush up.

There were fifty of them, but the Hundred Forging Gate only gave them three low houses.

"Meng Feiyu, are you sure this is a place for us to stay?"

Looking at Meng Feiyu, who was in charge of the reception, Yin Hong's face became a little unkind.

"Senior Brother Yin. Take care of it. These are the orders of the Fei Hung layman. He once said that if you are dissatisfied, you can go to the sword furnace in the back mountain to find him. ”

Meng Feiyu said with a wry smile, and after speaking, he pulled Yin Hong aside, and asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother Yin, have you offended Feihong Jushi somewhere?"

"I don't even know this Feihong layman, how can I offend him?"

Yin Hong looked inexplicable.

These three great monks of the Hundred Forging Gate, he has only seen Biyun and Zhaoxue, where is the opportunity to offend Feihong?

"Then you better go to the sword furnace and meet this layman. Otherwise, I won't be able to speak for you. ”

Seeing that Yin Hong's expression did not seem to be fake, Meng Feiyu frowned.

"Sword furnace?"

Yin Hong was a little hesitant, because he thought of the previous whistleblower from Qingyue Altar.

He had a hunch that this Feihong Monk should be here for his three great masters.

"Master, are we camping on the spot or are we ......?"

At this time, Wen Liang walked over with an embarrassed face.

He had already turned around and found that there was nothing in the low houses except a few beds.

"Let's set up camp! I want to force Lao Tzu to send it to the door automatically, dream!"

Yin Hong had a gloomy face and gave the order decisively.

In this regard, Meng Feiyu was also helpless, so he had to sigh and leave.

"Huh, isn't this a disciple of the Canglang Sword Sect? Why did you come here? Oh, it's right below us, how embarrassing it is! You have to stay away from this hillside when you turn around! Our disciples of Qingyue Altar often have a habit of urinating with the wind, and it won't be good if it gets you wet. Hahahaha......"

After Meng Feiyu left, the disciples of the Canglang Sword Sect were camping and cooking, and a strange sound of yin and yang came from the high slope to the north.

When I looked back, it was a group of disciples of the Qingyue Altar.

They leaned down, their faces full of sarcasm, and beside them, there were several beautiful maids waiting, serving wine and food, and a few of them, Yin Hong even had the impression that they were from the "guest house".

According to his memory, Yin Hong also found that the hillside where they were located was right on the edge of the guest house.

"What does this Hundred Forging Gate mean? It is good to serve Qingyue Altar with good wine and food, and it is so neglectful to us! It's too much!"

Li Wei shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Yes, master! We won't compete in this competition! It's great to go back there to cultivate, and there is no shortage of that elixir!"

Huo Xiaoshuang, who had a similar temper to Li, couldn't help but scream angrily.