”Less than a hundred years? Have you seen this man? "A clear and slightly cold voice came, and the people followed the prestige. They saw that the woman in white clothes and white cloak had quietly come to the people only more than 100 feet away.

Makino Changting remembered the look in Lu Xiaotian's eyes before he left. He secretly said that the other party had noticed someone coming in advance, but they were ignorant. The gap between the two sides is really not generally large.

”I've seen more than that. The ghost king of the harmless city who caused a sensation in those years attacked the city. In that later period, the ghost King slaughtered the whole blood Lion City, and several Yuan Ying friars fell into the hands of the ghost king. If it weren't for Wushang City, which was jointly managed by several immortal dynasties, the ghost king didn't know the details of Wushang city. I'm afraid Wushang city would be a catastrophe. At that time, several Yuan Ying friars and the ghost King chased him into the transmission array at the bottom of the harmless lake. Enter a secret place. There is a terrible flying sword in the secret territory, but with the effort of breathing, it swept through the ghost king in the later stage, and several of our Yuan Ying friars, without resistance. If we were not less than a hundred feet away from the transmission array, I'm afraid no one would be spared if the ghost king in the later stage blocked it. “

Cheng Dexiang trembled at the thought of the sword fetus in the secret place. "Mr. Dongfang must have inherited it in the secret place, otherwise he will never survive. Even the ghost king in the later stage had no ability to fight back. He was a golden pill friar. If he had not been inherited, how could he survive. “

”Just from the sign of the alchemy master just now, he didn't use a method similar to the flying sword. "Mrs. Meng looked pale and said.

”The flying sword you saw was elegant without the slightest smell of fireworks. Like a sword flying from the sky. "Asked the woman in the white cloak.

”Exactly. That's the smell of flying sword. "Cheng Dexiang and Meng rujun recalled the terrible sword in the secret land and couldn't help but head. The flying sword was very beautiful, but it was also fatal.

”In less than a hundred years, if he arrived at the city of no harm decades ago, why was this person still like a piece of white paper. "This white cloaked woman is Xiang Qingcheng. Now she is sure that the other party must be one of the Xiao family.

Otherwise, how could she happen to be here? Although it is in Hongye state, it is only thousands of miles away from the mountains and rivers of the Xiao family. It looks very far, but it is not far for a Yuan Ying friar. She entered the moshang lake with the monks before, and naturally got nothing. In the scuffle in the moshang lake, many guests and the Xiao family friars died. Xiang Qingcheng just With a view attitude, she should be calmer than ordinary people. In addition, she has excellent strength, but under self-protection, naturally few people can hurt her.

After the Xiao family got nothing, Xiang Qingcheng left moshang mountain and learned that Makino Changting came to Hongye Prefecture. Xiang Qingcheng also came to find Makino Changting to borrow Kuiyang golden lock. He fought with Lu Xiaotian and later witnessed Lu Xiaotian's war with the Xiao family. Although the appearance of the sword embryo was short, it was enough to amaze Xiang Qingcheng. Since then, he felt his lack of Kendo and fought By using the Kuiyang gold lock of Muye Changting, I went to a very shady place to find a treasure and further refine my flying sword.

But Xiang Qingcheng didn't expect to meet Lu Xiaotian again when she came to Hongye Prefecture, and also heard some things about Lu Xiaotian. What made her more surprised was that the other party had less than a child. Compared with these people, she naturally knew that she didn't have a good reputation before. She didn't become famous until the past two years. People who claimed to be Oriental were amazing in strength. Especially mo Once the battle of Shangshan broke out, he would catch up with the great friar. The means were far beyond the imagination of friars of the same level.

The more so, Xiang Qingcheng became more and more curious. Before the golden elixir period, there was a blank. It seemed that this person appeared out of thin air and was born out of thin air.

"Do you know what the silver haired monk is?" Meng rujun's eyes were still full of hate, and his voice asked Xiang Qingcheng weakly.

"I don't know one thing or the other. I don't know much more than you do. I'm afraid I'll never die of revenge depending on your appearance. But I advise you, this person's strength is unfathomable, and his inside information is beyond your imagination. Even if you can attract a few helpers, it's useless. This time you provoked this person and didn't die, but there are still several people around here in Hongye state, not famine It's just a country ridge. "

Xiang Qingcheng said impolitely. Although she was a little embarrassed about the process of meeting Lu Xiaotian for the first time, she really didn't hate it. On the contrary, she appreciated what Lu Xiaotian did in Xiangdu. As Lu Xiaotian's reputation in Xiangdu gradually grew, some of his actions were dug out. This person has a junior brother who can trust life and death.

However, the younger martial brother disappeared after the first battle with Xiang Yuze. However, some people have known that he easily took King Ze. Later, because the younger generation was detained in the general's house in Zhenyuan, he went directly to the important people in the general's house to suppress Hou lie and Xiao Jinfeng on the spot. Even the two giants Xiao Jinlei and Zhu Qingquan put pressure on him and didn't let him give in.

Xiang Qingcheng might not have noticed this guy who claimed to be Oriental if he had not met him in the black prison and fought with him. But Xiang Qingcheng found that unless someone provoked him, he would be furious. In ordinary days, there was no rumour about him when some nobles in Xiangdu talked about the wind and moon. It can be seen that this man was not a man who loved fame, but had a fight with Lu Xiaotian, Xiang Qingcheng can't help feeling like a man. Although he is a little annoyed, Xiang Qingcheng can't help feeling that those talents who admire him are pale compared with those who are called Oriental.

Xiang Qingcheng couldn't help blushing when he thought of a meeting with his uncle Xiang Kuang. Xiang Kuang winked and made no secret of his intention to build a bridge with her. However, this person can get crazy uncle's eyes, which is really something unusual people can do. Even the six great masters of the dynamic Xiang country have not been taken seriously by Xiang Kuang.

"Childe Muye, I'm afraid my schedule will be ahead of schedule. If it's OK, now lend me your ghost Yang gold lock."

Thinking of the silver haired East, Xiang Qingcheng felt more and more urgent. The more he knew about this person, the more mysterious he felt. Even Xiang Qingcheng has the fear that if he doesn't work hard, he will be thrown away by the other party. Originally, he stopped for another day or two and passed the silver haired East again. Xiang Qingcheng didn't want to stay any longer. He'd better go to the extremely Yin place to find what he needed, and then refine his flying sword.

Makino Changting nodded and took out a square bucket size from Xumi's ring, which was printed with a gold lock with simple and complex patterns.