Chapter 9 A Glimpse of the Flood

At the beginning, Tan Yang was quite surprised by the sudden outrageous remarks of the people from Qianlongmen, and the people who cultivate the truth emphasize calmness, how can they pick quarrels and provoke trouble like the green skin that finds fault?

However, from the words of these people, he quickly knew that things were by no means as simple as they seemed, and it seemed that the two factions of Qianlongmen and Linghai Pavilion must have had a long-standing grudge, and today they were just using the topic to play.

As he spoke, the group of people from Qianlongmen had already walked over violently, a total of eight people, male and female, with different colors of clothes, but each of them had a lifelike five-clawed golden dragon embroidered on their cuffs.

Among them, a young man in white clothes and an old man in linen clothes are the most eye-catching, the young man is graceful, and the old man is deep and mountainous.

Tan Yang sighed to himself, in terms of style and temperament alone, whether it is Linghai Pavilion or the people of Qianlongmen, compared to the group of turtle mine guards in Hulu Valley, it is simply a world of difference, they are all immortal cultivators, why is the gap so big?

Ling Gu Yan only glanced at it, and then secretly complained, the others could still say that the old man in sackcloth was actually a great monk of the Zhenggang realm! Look at his own side, except for himself and Lin Rongrong are in the realm of imperial spirits, the other three are all in the realm of gathering qi, and only the old man in sackcloth, the five of them together, do not have the slightest power to resist.

At this time, a young fat man with acne on the other side said in a fierce eye: "Which mad dog barked indiscriminately just now, daring to insult my Qianlongmen? Stand up!" Listening to his accent, it was the person who had just provoked trouble.

Before Ling Gu Yan could speak, the white-clothed girl surnamed Zhong held the hilt of the sword, stepped forward, tilted her little head, stared at the pox-faced young man with disdain, and said coldly: "Those who respect people will always respect them; Those who insult others will always be humiliated! I just let my senior brother treat you politely, but you mad dog barked wildly! I warn you for the last time, if you dare to have another half word of insult to Ling Haige, I, Zhong Hongying, will take you on the head of the dog when I go to heaven and earth!"

People are like jade, clothes are like snow, and words are like ice!

Except for the people of Linghai Pavilion who understood Zhong Hongying's personality, everyone was shocked!

The reaction of the people of Qianlongmen was the same as the reaction of Tan Yang and everyone in Weiyuan Dart Bureau when they saw Zhong Hongying for the first time, they were all stunned by her peerless appearance, the young eyes were straight and short of breath, and the old heart shook and secretly marveled, even the old man in Mai, who was originally calm and relaxed, tried to move his gaze elsewhere, but the afterglow of his eyes couldn't move......

The pox-faced young man who was scolded as a mad dog was red-faced, and he forgot about his anger, he just stared at Zhong Hongying deadly, his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't close it anymore, and he didn't even notice that his saliva had quietly flowed out of the corners of his open mouth, dripping down for miles, and it really looked like a dog......

"Scold happily! Zhong Hongying, Zhong Hongying, Shocking Glimpse, such a beautiful girl, such a beautiful name!" Tan Yang looked at Zhong Hongying in white stupidly, and couldn't help but feel his heart swaying again.

At this time, the young man in white clothes in Qianlongmen stood up, clasped his fists and saluted: "Xie Xun in the Lower Qianlongmen, dare to ask this junior sister, but is it Senior Sister Zhong Hongying, the pearl of the Linghai Pavilion Zhong Pavilion Lord?"

Zhong Hongying's face was frosty, and he snorted proudly, his disdain overflowing.

Tan Yang remembered that there was a record in "The Chronicles of the Great Chu Immortals" that Zhong Tianling, the grandmaster of the Linghai Pavilion Founding School, was the head of the Eight Immortals known in history, and he was also a legendary hero who stood up to the sky and stood up to the ages, since this Zhong Hongying was surnamed Zhong, it was naturally likely to be Zhong Tianling's descendant.

"Presumptuous!" The pox-faced young man had come back to his senses at this time, in order to hide his gaffe, he wiped a handful of saliva and pointed at Xie Xundao, "This is the third young master of my Qianlongmen, what is so great about the daughter of the pavilion master, she dares to put a stinky shelf in front of the third young master, surnamed Zhong, since the young master is not ashamed to ask, you still ...... obediently"

Zhong Hongying didn't say a word, and glanced coldly at the acne-faced young man.

At a glance, the pox-faced young man only felt like falling into an ice cave, and a bone-chilling chill was cold from the top of his head to his heels, and he was so frightened that he swallowed the second half of his words involuntarily back into his stomach.

"Senior Brother Fang must not be rude!" Xie Xun shouted, "Xie Mou should have thought a long time ago, except for Zhong Hongying, who is known as the first beauty in the Eastern Earth Cultivation Realm, who else would have such a heavenly fragrance? Xie Mou has admired Fang's name for a long time, and he has loved it for a long time, and today I am fortunate to see my senior sister's face, which is really worthy of the name, and I am shocked!"

"Please be respectful to the third young master!" The blue-haired little Taoist surnamed Yuan took a few steps forward and blocked in front of Zhong Hongying, "Senior Sister Zhong doesn't have the blessing of being the same teacher as the Third Young Master, so please don't take a bite of a junior sister's flesh!"

"Stinky miscellaneous hair! just now you were spewing feces and insulting me Qianlongmen, right?" The pox-faced young man surnamed Fang immediately recognized the accent, sneered and scolded, "Okay, today Lao Tzu will teach the group of old miscellaneous hairs in Linghai Pavilion a lesson......

As soon as he was halfway through his words, he suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the air, and a fierce sword light like a training roared towards him!

"Senior Sister Zhong, don't ......" It was too late for Gu Yan to stop drinking.

The distance between the two sides was only five or six steps away, and Zhong Hongying was hiding behind the blue-haired trail and making a move, killing if he said he would kill, and as soon as he shot, it was an extremely ruthless nirvana, going all out, leaving no room for anything!

If you dare to have half a sentence insulting Ling Haige, the heavens and the earth will also take your head as a dog!

The pox-faced young man surnamed Fang was so shocked that he couldn't prevent it, and it was too late to hide, so he could only wait to be killed helplessly, and he even felt the murderous aura in the sword light......

At this moment, there was a crisp sound, and the fierce sword light that seemed to be like training suddenly shifted its direction!

The pox-faced young man surnamed Fang didn't even scream, he collapsed to the ground silently, and was so frightened that he fainted......

The head on his neck was saved, but half of his face was blurred with flesh and blood, and half of his hair, scalp and one ear had disappeared without a trace with the sword light.

"What a ruthless girl! Dare to hurt people in front of me, for a few words of verbal dispute, shoot and kill people, Zhong Xiaoling usually teaches you to kill innocents indiscriminately?"

The old man in sackcloth was still standing calmly with his hands in his hands, it was really a divine dragon who could not see the end of the dragon, Tan Yang and everyone present did not see clearly how he rescued people.

Xie Xun and a few of his fellow disciples were busy treating the pox-faced youth, and the rest of the Qianlongmen were furious, how could they have suffered such a big loss? Not to mention that they were still on their own territory! They all took out all kinds of magic weapons, and they were noisily preparing to fight.

In addition to Ling Gu Yan still calming down, Ling Haige's other companions also drew their swords in their hands and surrounded Zhong Hongying's stars and moons.

The atmosphere at the scene was tense for a while, and suddenly became tense!

Tan Yang endured several endurances before he forcibly resisted the urge to go up and be a hero to save the United States, and hid in the woods far away with the people of Weiyuan Dart Bureau. After calming down, he also felt quite strange that this girl named Zhong Hongying seemed to have an inexplicable magic power, which could make people willing to bathe her in blood, and even die without hesitation.

Zhong Hongying was not afraid, and said coldly to the old man in Mai: "Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to call your father's name? You are even less qualified to teach me! I said, no matter who you are, as long as you dare to say anything insulting to Ling Haige, you will take him as a dog head when you go to heaven and earth! You can save this surnamed Fang for a while, but you can't save him for a lifetime, this girl swears today, even if you kill Jiuhua Peak, I will take the dog head surnamed Fang!"

"Okay, good! Zhong Xiaoling has a woman like this, and there are successors to Linghai Pavilion!" The old man in Mai laughed instead of being angry, "Do you want to know who I am?" I think that at the Jiuhua Peak Fa Meeting, your father was defeated by me, you say, am I qualified to call him famous? Do I have the qualifications to teach you a lesson for him?"

"You! you're ...... Xie Wuxian, who won the first prize at the Jiuhua Peak Festival?" Zhong Hongying said in surprise.

"Exactly!" the old man in Mai said proudly, "In this way, Zhong Xiaoling must have mentioned Xie to you, and he is worthy of being the master of the palace, but he has a bit of an unabashed bearing." Why? I don't look like number one?"

"I don't care if you look like you! What's the big deal about being the number one in the world? You are still not qualified to teach me!" Zhong Hongying said coldly, "This girl is still the same sentence, this surnamed Fang insults me Ling Haige too much, as long as Zhong Hongying does not die, I will take the dog's head on his neck!"

Tan Yang only felt chills all over his body, but he didn't expect that such a beautiful and vulgar little girl, not only was her whole person like ice carved jade, but even her mind was as hard as ice for ten thousand years, and it was difficult to transform into eternity.

Ling Gu Yan is thoughtful by nature, but at this time there is nothing to be done, this Senior Sister Zhong has always been a collection of thousands of favors in Linghai Pavilion, and she is also the pearl of the pavilion master's palm, and she is naturally arrogant. It's just that she usually talks little and doesn't smile, and what she said in this short time of incense today can almost top what she said in the past year, which shows that this Senior Sister Zhong is indeed moved and really angry.

Xie Wuxian waved his hand, stopped the disciples of the Thousand Dragons Sect, and said with a smile: "Fang Yunkou did not choose his words, he committed the taboo of Linghai Pavilion, and it is understandable that you want to kill him." ”

Tan Yang suddenly realized, isn't it a taboo to scold a bald donkey in front of a monk and a Taoist priest? Linghai Pavilion is a Taoist sect, and the Taoist priests in the pavilion don't know how many mortals, this Fang Yun is an old miscellaneous hair, which is almost equivalent to scolding the entire Linghai Pavilion, no wonder Zhong Hongying, who is the daughter of the pavilion master, is so angry.

I only heard Xie Wuxian continue: "But then again, didn't you blue-haired little Taoist also insult Qianlongmen? besides, in Qingzhou County, which is under the jurisdiction of our Qianlongmen, you can't be so presumptuous." Forget it, Xie doesn't have the time to tell you more, a few of you will be wronged for a few days, and when Xie finishes his business, he will take you to Zhong Xiaoling to seek justice. ”

Xie Xun couldn't help it, and interjected angrily: "Ninth Uncle, Ling Haige is too deceitful, you can't just be so cheap for them!"

"Shut up!" Xie Wuxian reprimanded, "Originally, I went out this time to choose you to lead the team, I wanted you to experience experience, and Uncle Nine originally wanted to be in charge of everything, and didn't want to meddle in anything, but you can see for yourself, what has your team become?

Xie Xun lowered his head in shame, not daring to say anything more, he was standing beside Fang Yun just now, but he was unable to do anything to be injured by someone, it was really a great shame.

Ling Guyan was experienced and well-informed, and immediately understood the meaning of Xie Wuxian's words, and said: "Listen to what Senior Xie meant, is it because you want to imprison us?"

"You say yes, yes!" Xie Wuxian said proudly.

"What a fool's dream!" Zhong Hongying held the hilt of the sword in his hand and sneered coldly with disdain, "I don't care if you are Xie Wushu or Xie Youju, it is simply wishful thinking to imprison this girl." Zhong Hongying's mana is shallow, but there is a family rule surnamed Zhong that he dare not forget, that is, he would rather be broken than broken, and Zhong Hongying would rather die than be humiliated!"

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