Chapter 1661

See Luo en several people followed up, often autumn two people also didn't say much.

In the tens of thousands of years of nanlizong's history, the number of times it was attacked by strong enemies was very few, and most of them were after the decline. However, since several strong men helped and killed the enemy on the spot, everyone knew that even if it was no longer the holy sect in the past, no matter how it declined, no one was qualified to provoke nanlizong. In the recent three or four thousand years, no one dares to attack nanlizong.

But it's also for this reason that if anyone dares to fight nanlizong, he will be full of confidence. Therefore, this time, the alarm bell is ringing, and the situation is even more serious. With Chang Qiu's eyes and reading power, it's easy to figure out the truth, but they can't care about Lorne.

It has to be said that there is a reason for any clan with a long history like nanlizong to survive till now. No matter how internal infighting, overt and covert, once faced with foreign enemies, they will immediately work together to live and die side by side, no matter how big the resentment, can be put aside.

The alarm at the foot of the mountain came again, and everyone was more anxious and quickened their pace.

Under the solemn archway, several of the disciples lay on the ground. It seemed that they were not seriously injured, but their noses were light, their faces were swollen, and they looked embarrassed and ashamed.

On the other side, a young man in gorgeous clothes is walking up the mountain with more than 30 companions. He looks very arrogant.

"Stop, I'm leaving the important place of zongmen in the south. No one is allowed to step in without permission, otherwise there will be no amnesty for killing!" A Nanli's brother limped up from the ground, holding a long sword in front of him.

"Then you'd better show me." The young man gave him a scornful look and went on.

The nanlizong disciple gritted his teeth and chopped out with one sword.

"To die!" The young man on the other side had a much higher cultivation than him. He easily avoided the sword and slapped his hand on his chest.

The nanlizong disciple burst into blood and fell to the ground again. This time, he was obviously seriously injured.

"How presumptuous of you to come to my nanlizong and commit murder!" Behind him, there was a clear roar.

My graceful figure came flying. Before I arrived, a sword like cloud silk had been chopped towards the young man. It was strong and soft, and powerful.

It's Chang Yingrong. Nanlizong is also the Zhongpin sect. Of course, the responsibility of guarding the mountain gate can't all fall on the outer disciples. The inner disciples will also be on duty in turn. Today it's Chang Yingrong's turn.

However, as an inner disciple, of course, she would not look at the gate like an outer disciple. Just now, she was touring around, so when she heard the police call, she rushed to the Mountain Gate faster than Chang Wanfa and others.

"Another one who is not afraid of death." The young man was obviously impatient when he was blocked. He turned around and patted him.

But at the same time, his eyes suddenly brightened. He took back the palm that had already been half patted. As soon as his body turned, he could easily avoid it from under Chang Yingrong's flying cloud silk.

"Who are you?" Seeing that the young man evaded his unique skill so easily, Chang Yingrong thought that he had a good origin, so he asked cautiously.

"Yes, yes, it's not in vain this time." The young man did not answer her question, but looked at it with his eyes shining and his mouth filled with emotion.

"What's good?" Chang Yingrong was slightly stunned.

"Good looking, good figure, good strength, but also reluctantly deserve to warm the bed for me." The young man laughed.