The waves are turning over the clouds, the disciple who is lonely and seeking defeat, and the junior brother who is clear in the wind.

There is really a lot of connection between him and the Huashan faction.

Yue Buqun instantly thought of Feng Qingyang, the sword sect master uncle who saw the head and tail of the divine dragon, and Lian Xing was also thinking, did he know any news when he came to Huashan at the moment when the waves turned over the clouds?

But no matter what, since people are coming, they must be welcomed.

The martial arts status of the waves and clouds is only higher than that of the people present.

"Please, no, I'll go and ask for it myself. Yue Buqun said.

At the same time, Yue Buqun said to Pixing Xing: "Pixing girl, Yue Mou is going out to welcome guests, and if you are lazy, please ask Haihan." ”

Lian Xing nodded and said, "Master Yue is at his own convenience, and I am also very interested in Lang Chuyun. ”

When Yue Buqun went out, Pian Xing didn't have time to look at Yue Lingshan.

Delicate and lovely, compared to his mother, it is another style.

However, there was no special reaction from the star.

There are many such women in the world. Wang Yu's eyes are particularly poisonous, such a woman is not enough to make her heart move.

So Lian Xing didn't pay much attention to Yue Lingshan, and after sensing that Yue Buqun was walking away, Lian Xing took out a token from his cuff and threw it to Ning Zhongze, saying, "Ning Nuxia, when I came, someone sued me, hold this token, and you will do your best to help me." ”

"Yikes. ”

"Ahh ”

When they saw this token, Ning Zhong and Yue Lingshan both exclaimed in surprise, and their faces began to turn red.

They all recognized this token, which was exactly the same as the one he had given to Yue Lingshan.

Seeing the reaction of the mother and daughter, Pixing became interested.

This reaction. It's not normal.

Ning Zhong looked at Pian Xing, and the blush on his face had not completely faded. Combined with the style and affection of a mature woman, even if the pity star is seen. There are also some swaying minds.

"Miss Mercy, is that his person?" Ning Zhong asked.

Lianxing pondered for a moment, and then said, "You can also say that. ”

Ning Zhong and Yue Lingshan glanced at each other, but they were inexplicably relieved.

Ning Zhongze wanted to say something, but Lian Xing stretched out his hand to interrupt Ning Zhongze.

She sensed that Yue Buqun had returned, and there were still two people by her side.

Sure enough, a moment later, Yue Buqun walked into the room with a man and a woman.

The man has an ugly face. Stunning women. This should have been a combination of two extremely mismatched, but standing together at this time, there is an inexplicable harmony.

The waves are turning over the clouds, and Ji regrets it.

"Yue will introduce to you, this one is a hero of the waves. This one is the wife of Lang Daxia, a member of the Ji family who was famous all over the world in the past. Yue Buqun said with a smile.

"Lang Daxia, Ji everyone. This one is Miss Lianxing of the Flower Shifting Palace, and this one is Mr. Ding Mian of the Songshan Sect, this is the cheap and beloved daughter. "Yue Buqun turned the clouds to the waves.

The two sides saluted each other.

Waiting for Lang Chuyun and Ji Xixi to sit down, Yue Buqun said: "I don't know what happened to Lang Daxia?"

"Celebrities don't speak darkly. I'm coming to see my brother. "The waves are rolling over the clouds.

Yue Buqun frowned when he heard this.

Exactly as he guessed.

"Lang Daxia, I can't hide it. Many years ago, we had already lost the whereabouts of Uncle Fengshi. Yue Buqun said.

Lang Chuyun smiled slightly. Said: "Master Yue, I have already sensed the whereabouts of my senior brother. He's still in your sect today. ”

This time, it wasn't just Yue Buqun who frowned. Even Pixing's face changed.

She was able to detect Invite Yue's breath because she and Invite Yue grew up together since childhood, and the tacit understanding brought by eating and sleeping together and cultivating together had little to do with martial arts cultivation.

But the news that the waves are rolling over the clouds can sense the wind is clear, which is a bit sensational.

Between him and Feng Qingyang, there is no tacit understanding between himself and Invite Yue.

If you can rely on it, it can only be martial arts.

Ever since the waves and clouds appeared, Mercy Xing has not seen through his cultivation.

Could it be that he has already broken through to the Great Grandmaster, so the spirit can be perceived infinitely.

For a moment, a lot of thoughts passed through his heart.

"I don't know where Lang Daxia perceives the direction?" Yue Buqun asked.

Lang Chuanyun pointed in a direction with his right hand, and said in his mouth: "If I guessed correctly, it should be the back mountain." ”

"Think about the cliff. Yue Lingshan blurted out when she heard the description of the waves.

"My sister is also thinking about the cliff now. I also felt my sister's breath. Mercy Star said suddenly.

Hearing this, Lang Chuyun's expression was slightly solemn.

"Sister of the Poor Star Girl, but the heir of the Flower Shifting Palace, Invite Yue?" asked Lang Chuanyun.

Mercy nodded.

Lang Chuyun's expression changed instantly, and he got up and said, "It's not good." ”

However, at this moment, no one was shocked by the gaffe of the waves.

Because all the people present sensed a huge energy fluctuation coming from the back mountain.

That kind of momentum is far beyond their imagination.

Almost instantly, everyone in the room came to the square outside the room, and looked in the direction of the mountain behind, where there was sword qi all over the sky, and the aura fluctuations were extremely violent.

At the same time, there was another kind of energy that was completely different from the aura of the sword dao, and this aura was extremely powerful, almost overshadowing the sword aura in the sky.

Lang Chuanyun's face turned grim, and he turned to Lianxing and said, "Invite Yue to come to my senior brother, why did you come?"

A smile appeared on Lianxing's beautiful face, and she said, "My sister is stuck at the threshold of breakthrough at this time, so she urgently needs an opponent of comparable strength to stimulate her own potential. But now it seems that the wind is clear, and it seems to be a little weak. ”

A trace of imperceptible anger flashed in Lang Chuanyun's eyes, and he no longer paid attention to Pixing, and said to Yue Buqun: "Master Yue, Lang is going to offend." ”

After saying this, Lang Chuyun took Ji Xixi into his arms and disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the direction he is traveling, it is the direction of the cliff behind the mountain.

"Let's go, let's go check it out. It's a pity to miss this big battle. Pian Xing also walked forward, but her speed was a little worse than the waves and clouds, and Yue Buqun and the others in the back lost their traces of Pi Xing almost instantly.

Yue Buqun's expression was quite ugly at the moment, whether it was Lang Chuyun or Pixing, he obviously didn't take him seriously.

This made him feel a huge insult.

"Senior brother. Ning Zhong saw that Yue Buqun's face was not good, and he said loudly.

Yue Buqun heard Ning Zhongze's voice, took a long breath, his face turned indifferent, and said, "Let's also go to Houshan Siguo Cliff to have a look, Uncle Feng is a member of our Huashan faction after all." ”

Ding Mian knew that Yue Buqun was giving him a step, but he didn't dismantle the stage.

He was already completely shocked by the power that Yu Yue had just erupted, and at the same time, he was ecstatic in his heart.

It seems that the head of the family really bet on the right treasure this time, and with this backer, the Songshan faction will sit back and relax from now on.

The wind is clear, and it used to be the biggest threat to the Songshan faction. After today, it may not be a threat.

When Yue Buqun and a few people came to Siguo Cliff, what they saw was a scenery that they could never forget in their lives.

A queen with a cold and solemn temperament, standing in the wind, and her beautiful face is a sharp edge that cannot be looked at directly.

At her feet, a swordsman with white hair and a long beard crawled.

His eyes widened with rage, but his life was gone. (To be continued......) R1292