This Hanhuang Jade was found by Lu Xiaoyuan under the guidance of that person, who had reminded him not to leak the matter of the mountain peak. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lu Xiaoyuan knew that she was arrogant, so he said: "I found this spirit stone because I was lucky, my strength is much worse than yours." Miss Nalan, the depths of the Canglong Mountain Range are really dangerous, you must not go in. On the day you helped me defeat those young masters, this spirit stone will be counted as my reward, so you can accept it. ”

Nalandet saw that he was sincere, but there was a sense of concern, and his expression was a little gloomy, but when he mentioned the word "return", his willow eyebrows suddenly erected, and he shouted: "What is not reciprocated, do you a small favor, you have to give me such a precious snack, if I save your life, what should I do?"

Lu Xiaoyuan was startled and took three steps back.

Nalandet stared at him for a long time, without saying a word, then suddenly turned around and drifted away like a light cloud.

Lu Xiaoyuan looked at her back, and wondered in his heart: "Where did I offend her? Could it be that just because I didn't let her take risks, she thought that I underestimated her ability?" After thinking for a while, I felt that this woman's mind was extremely difficult to guess, so I stopped thinking about it.

Lu Xiaoyuan traveled out, and when he arrived at night, he saw a fire in a mountain col, so he went over to check, and there was a camp surrounded by a two-zhang high stone wall in the col, and the boulder was full of torches, and in the center was a large open space, and all kinds of camp tents were distributed in it.

These tents were built by the warriors who had entered the mountains in the past, and it was inconvenient to take them with them when they left, so they stayed here. Some camps had bonfires lit in front of them, indicating that they were occupied.

Lu Xiaoyuan found an empty camp tent, and just started a fire, but he heard someone shouting: "Brother Lu Dao." ”

He turned his head and saw a crowd of people sitting in front of the camp opposite, one of whom was a young man facing him, the same person who had just called his name.

Lu Xiaoyuan recognized him as a disciple of Nangong Xiuqi, the Holy Envoy of the Seven Killing Sect, Xu Jue, glanced at the group of people, most of them were young people in their twenties, wearing a purple short robe embroidered with white patterns, and they were naturally disciples of the Seven Killing Sect. The person in the center is white-clothed and black-bearded, with an elegant face, and it is none other than Nangong Xiuqi, one of the five holy envoys of the Seven Killing Sect.

Lu Xiaoyuan walked over to meet Nangong Xiuqi, Nangong Xiuqi chatted with him for a few words, and then stopped talking. Lu Xiaoyuan chatted with Xu Jue for a while, only to learn that they had entered the mountains to find the fierce beast demon clan to fight and conduct actual combat training.

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded, and everyone looked at the place where the sound came from, only to see three big men snatching a girl's package, the girl was too strong to do so, and the package was taken away by three big men.

The girl's two male companions stood up and shouted, "Foolish thief who doesn't have eyes, either leave something behind or leave his life!"

The red-bearded man and the yellow-faced man jumped back, and the black tower-like man smiled: "Two rabbit cubs, don't you want to die?"

He tugged suddenly, and the sword-wielding boy slammed into the gun-wielding boy's gun, and the gun-wielding boy was startled, and the spear deflected, falling right into the left palm of the black iron tower man.

The big man of the Black Iron Tower smiled: "Pustules." Arms pulled inward, "snap", the two teenagers collided together, their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and they were thrown up by the big man of the Black Iron Tower and fell into the fire.

The girl extinguished the flames for her two companions, unsheathed her sword, pointed directly at the big man of the Black Iron Tower, and shouted: "Dog robber, return the girl's things quickly, otherwise don't blame the girl for being rude!" Although her tone was tough, there was a timid look on her face.

The big man of the Black Iron Tower laughed, suddenly approached her, pinched her chin, and said with a cruel smile: "Little girl, if you want to be verbose again, Lao Tzu is going to rob by the way!"

When the girl saw that his ugly face was less than half a foot away from herself, she exclaimed in surprise and rushed into the account.

The three big men glanced at the camp, and all the warriors saw that the strength of the black iron tower big man just now had reached the god position, so they didn't dare to shout, and turned a blind eye to the situation just now.

Lu Xiaoyuan saw that they were blatantly grabbing things, and he didn't pay attention to everyone in the camp, so he couldn't bear it, so Huo Ran stood up.

Xu Jue hurriedly pulled him and said in a low voice: "Brother Lu Dao, they are the notorious Canglong Three Ugly, who specialize in robbing in the Canglong Mountain Range, and they are all god-level masters, so it's better not to provoke them." ”

Lu Xiaoyuan said angrily: "No matter how powerful they are, they are only three people, and the cultivation of Nangong's predecessors is higher than them, plus many of us help each other, can we still control them?"

Nangong Xiuqi glanced at him and did not answer.

Xu Jue shook his head and said: "Let's rush up, of course we can beat them, but they have been here for a long time and are very familiar with the terrain, if they run away, and after we disperse, they will retaliate against us one by one, then it will be bad." ”

He took down his chin again and gestured to the three of the girl's party, and said: "That girl is the daughter of Mr. Fang Shijie of Northern Fujian Golden Sword, and those two brothers should be the disciples of Mr. Fang, alas, they are young and don't know the dangers of the rivers and lakes, so they will inevitably suffer some losses." ”

Lu Xiaoyuan saw that Nangong Xiuqi didn't speak, his status was very low, and he couldn't summon the camp warriors to attack in groups, so he had to give up.

Canglong Sangu calls himself Canglong Sanxiong, the Black Iron Tower Han is the head of the three, named Xue Che, the red-bearded man is named Ruan Jingtian, and the yellow-faced man is named Luo Yaori, the three of them specially looted the spirit stone herbs collected by the mountain warriors, of course, like the Seven Killing Sect people led by Nangong Xiuqi, they did not dare to rashly do anything to them.

Luo Yaori opened the girl's package and saw that there were many rare herbs in it, and he was very proud. Ruan Jingtian rummaged through the clutter, held up a piece of powdered cloth, and said with a smile: "Look, what is this?"

Speaking loudly, all the warriors looked at his hand one after another, and it was green, but it was a woman's belly pocket, which was naturally the girl's thing. When the girl saw this, her pretty face turned into a big red cloth, and she was ashamed and angry, and turned into the account.

In Luo Yaori's laughter, his arm was raised, and his pink belly pocket slowly flew to the girl's tent, hanging on the bamboo pole in front of the tent, fluttering with the night breeze.

The sword-wielding young man happened to be sitting under his belly pocket, furious, and stood up with his sword, but thinking that Xue Che had defeated the two of them like a cat and a mouse, it was really humiliating for himself to go up, and he was timid again, and sat down slowly.

At this moment, there was a sound of light footsteps outside the camp, and the true qi cultivation of the warriors here was not shallow, and the person who heard it was a woman, looked towards the camp gate.

When the man entered the door, everyone's eyes lit up: they saw that this woman was dressed in a light blue shirt, with a graceful figure and a beautiful face. The light shirt fluttered, adding a cold fairy aura in the night breeze, it was Na Randai, a disciple of Feng Yage.