"Luan Mu Sect?"

Frowning slightly, Fang Nan's gaze flashed with a hint of discoloration, and he immediately turned around and looked at the feminine man.

At this time, there happened to be a few young disciples passing by, and after seeing this, they talked in a low voice from afar, quite indignant, and seemed to know a lot about this girl named Tang Yuelin, Fang Nan was not far away, but he understood a general idea.

This girl named Tang Yuelin is the only daughter of a couple with foundation building cultivation in Liuyun Peak, and her original life is also considered to be wealthy, but her qualifications are ordinary, at the age of eighteen or nineteen, her cultivation is only six layers of qi refining, and she is placed in Yuqing Sect, and even many foreign affairs disciples are inferior.

Of course, even so, with two parents whose cultivation is not weak, it stands to reason that this woman will be able to live smoothly in the sect in the future.

However, there are unforeseen circumstances, just more than half a month ago, Tang Yuelin's parents had a conflict with several foundation building monks of Luan Mu Sect on the way to Fang City near the sea, and they were both killed on the spot, and even the other foundation building monk who accompanied them did not let go, in order not to leak the wind. And this scene happened to be seen by a disciple of the Yuqing Sect who was passing by from afar, so that the news could be transmitted back to the Yuqing Sect.

It can be said that when this news first came back to the sect, it caused a big sensation, and the impact caused by it was as deep as Yunqiu, and it was also a headache for it, and it was a little difficult to decide.

After all, three Zhuji monks from the Yuqing Sect were killed in their own territory by the Outer Sea Sect, and the details of the perpetrators were still well known, if they didn't retaliate and come back, it would be a big shame no matter how you look at it.

But what made Yuqingzong jealous was that the Luanmu Sect from the other party was a huge sect with a scale no less than his own, and those people were also extremely cautious, after killing people and seizing treasures, they left Jixian Mansion early, and by the time Yuqingzong knew about it, they had already fled back into the vast sea.

Therefore, if you still want to pursue this matter, unless the senior masters of the Yuqing Sect have the Yuan Infant Stage to go out and come to the door to hold them accountable at the cost of the war between the two sects, otherwise, there is no way to talk about this matter at all.

And the possibility of really asking the old monster to make a special trip for such a few juniors is naturally very small, Yun Qiu doesn't even have the courage to come to the door to disturb the ancestor, where can he dare to have such a delusion.

In desperation, Yun Qiu could only issue instructions to the outside world in a pretended manner on the one hand, asking the monks of the Yuqing Sect scattered all over the coast to pay attention to the traces of those people, but on the other hand, he treated them coldly in the sect, trying to make the turmoil caused by this matter fade in the gate as soon as possible.

This is also the reason why Fang Nan has never heard of this matter since he returned to the sect.

After roughly understanding the ins and outs, Fang Nan frowned slightly, and groaned, there were really a lot of grievances and entanglements between him and the Luan Mu Sect, but he had been busy cultivating over the years and hadn't paid much attention to it, since this matter was related to the Luan Mu Sect, for some considerations, he naturally had to pay attention to one or two.

A few years ago, when he copied the map of Jixian Mansion and the offshore sea in the Library Pavilion, he probably inquired about some news, and combined with the inside story he knew, it seemed that the Luan Mu Sect had just taken root in the open sea at that time, although the sect's power was still extremely strong, but it had been developing silently, acting extremely low-key, and the offshore sect rarely saw signs of the activities of the Luan Mu Sect's forces in the Jixian Mansion.

And now it seems that the Luan Mu Sect has gradually settled down, and the disciples under it have also begun to be active, and even the overlord of the Jixian Mansion, the Yuqing Sect, dares to offend. With the distance between the two is not too far, in the future, I am afraid that the conflict between them will not be less......

On the other side, the feminine man and his party also arrived in front of the girl's stall, and after a smile, the feminine man leaned down slightly, fiddling with the objects on the stall, and said in a casual tone: "I said Senior Sister Tang, didn't Senior Brother say it before, there are difficulties, even if you come to me, you and I played together when we were children, and the relationship is so close, can you still miss your spirit stone?"

Hearing this, the weak girl named Tang Yuelin did not show anger, but buried her head lower, from Fang Nan's point of view, the girl's chin could not be seen at all, but judging from her slightly trembling body, it was obvious that she was extremely afraid and disgusted with this feminine man, but she didn't dare to resist or anything.

Seeing that the girl did not answer, the feminine man pursed his lips a little boringly, his eyes rolled, and fell on the girl's snow-white neck, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a playful smile.

"Wang Mingyu, what are you kid doing, do you still have the consciousness of being a disciple of the Yuqing Sect?"

The voice itself was crisp and moving, and it came into the ears, like a jewel falling on a plate, but the moment he heard this clearly, the feminine man with an arrogant expression suddenly stiffened, and his face became extremely difficult to see.

Stiffly turning his neck back, the next moment, he saw a young woman in a black shirt with cold and picturesque eyebrows stepping on the black silk of Sanzhang in the air, staring at him viciously, her face full of anger that hated iron but not steel.

"Wang Qingling?"

As soon as he saw the young woman in the black shirt, Fang Nan's expression suddenly moved, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The black-shirted young woman in front of him turned out to be the steward of the Cloud Pavilion of Chiyan Peak, Wang Qingling, who he had called Uncle Wang for several years, when he went to the Cloud Pavilion to receive the reward for building the foundation, he didn't see the other party, but he didn't expect to meet him here an hour later.

Fang Nan was just a little surprised, the feminine man was completely desperate, he hesitated for a long time, or in the cold gaze of the young woman in the black shirt, he took a few steps forward tremblingly, and when he arrived in front of the black silk, he cried and shouted with a sad face: "Little aunt, you ...... Why are you here?"

"Hmph, I just passed by, and I watched such an unbearable scene, if you don't stop it, who knows what you will do to insult the lintel?"

The young woman in the black shirt glanced at him coldly, and then without waiting for the feminine man to defend, she ordered lightly, "Come up, return to the clan with me, I want to see if my cousin will protect you like last time." ”

The feminine man was anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly took a few steps back, waving his hand again and again in a panic: "I...... I didn't, I just wanted to help Senior Sister Tang...... I ......"

"Come up!"

The black-shirted young woman raised her eyebrows, and after screaming, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, and the index finger of her right hand poked out, and in the next moment, a pea-sized fireball had already appeared on her fingertips, emitting a scorching flame.