Lingchuan County.

In a pub.

A fat man with a look of loss.

"What bad luck! Today, I met a group of black eating experts and almost took away my keepsake. "

This fat man is the man Xu Zhendong and his party met outside the city.

In front of him, is a smart girl, looks pretty, blinking a pair of big eyes, from time to time to sweep to sit opposite the fat man.

"Hu Pangpang, you are so old, can't you do something serious?"

The girl looked helpless. She shook her head and continued

"Although Wushan sect is the weakest sect in the eight counties, it is not the existence we can provoke! In case of angering wushanzong, send strong men to chase us. We won't know where to run for our lives next time! "

They were originally from Zhongzhou. They offended lingxianzong and fled to xihuangzhou.

Although the West wasteland is a bit wild, there are also some powerful saints here. With their strength, they must be careful to protect themselves.

"Hu Lingling, I know, I know! You can stop talking about it! Do you have the heart of growing up? I'm your brother

The little fat man nuzui, is not tired.

He has twins with his sister, and he has only made them for a short time. However, in terms of temperament, my sister is more mature and stable.

"Well! If you were not my brother, I would not care about you little fat man

Hu Ling Lingqi Huhu said, angrily will face to one side, ignore Hu fat.

"My good sister, I know it's wrong! Don't worry. I won't imitate the keepsake of Wushan sect any more. What's more, it's not imitation! It's just that some special means were used to make a few new tokens of Wushan sect. "

Hu explained.

Holding two tokens, they are the keepsake of Wushan sect.

Give it directly to Hu Lingling.

"These two keepsakes are in your custody. Ten days later, the holy war of the eight counties begins, and we'll go in quietly. It's said that there are some good things in the forbidden area of Jihad in Bajun! Maybe we can find the treasure we want and save dad. "

The girl Hu Lingling's face suddenly showed a look of expectation.

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The residence of yangwuzong.

Here, a loft is occupied by yangwuzong, and the gate is guarded by powerful saints.

Seeing Mu Shaoyang's face coming back, he immediately stepped forward.

"Little Lord!"

Mu Shaoyang answered and asked:

"Where are the two elders? I'm looking for him

"The second elder is practicing. I'll tell him now!"

A man rushed in.

Mu Shaoyang followed him with a swing of his sleeve.

Bang!

Mu Shaoyang kicks a stone on the ground to pieces and flies out for hundreds of meters, turning it into pieces all over the ground.

"Shaoyang! What are you doing

The second elder Xia zhe was confused.

Mu Shaoyang in front of him was startled. He had told Mu Shaoyang before practicing in the morning, but how long had it been.

Mu Shaoyang came back with a body injury. His face was black and blue. Anyone could see that he had been bullied.

"Well! Xia Changlao, an old man who just came out of nowhere, beat me directly. Even, he threatened that my father was not his opponent thousands of years ago. "

Mu Shaoyang repeated what happened just now, but he was not reconciled.

He is the young master of yangwuzong. He is usually superior to others. Everyone who meets him is respectful.

But the people I met today not only didn't look him in the eye, but also dared to hurt him.

"That's what happened!"

Xia Zhesheng, the second elder, raised his eyebrows.

Thousands of years ago, he and the patriarch were just some gifted disciples. After thousands of years of hard work, they had today's accomplishments. Now the sudden appearance of the old man makes him feel a sense of danger.

"The enemy of thousands of years ago? But if it's an enemy, it won't let go of the little master. "

Xia zhe guessed in his heart, but he denied it.

In order to rise, yangwuzong has offended many opponents over the years. However, even so, yangwuzong was still one of the most powerful forces in xihuangzhou, and others did not dare to provoke.

"Shaoyang, I'll heal you first. When I find out the situation, I will find justice for you. "

Xia Zhesheng stabilized Mu Shaoyang and began to heal him.

As for the suzerain side, we will naturally explain the situation.

This strong man was more powerful than the patriarch thousands of years ago. Now, thousands of years ago, his strength is unknown. If you act rashly, I'm afraid it will bring disaster to yangwuzong.

On the other hand, they are also talking about Zuo Zong and others.

Ping Xiu, the elder of Cangwu sect, looks at the people coming and going downstairs.

"Who will wushanzong send this year?"

The young master said with a slight smile

"Wushanzong is nothing but a few people. In the past few times, there were no gifted disciples. Now, five hundred years later, there will be no gifted students. "

Cangwu sect has seen Wushan County for a long time and has always wanted to take Wushan sect as its own.

If they had not worried about the arrangement left by the ancestor of Wushan sect, they would have done it long ago.

"Wushanzong was powerful enough to resist the power of Wuzong in Hengyang. Their ancestors were amazing. If you want to deal with them, you must be careful."

Elder pingxiu said.

A man next to him stepped forward and reported the information he had found.

"What? Was Yang Wuzong's Mu Shao hurt? Who dares to hurt Mu Shao in Lingchuan County? Isn't he afraid that yangwuzong won't let him leave here? "

Lee Seung Hyun looked surprised and said in surprise, but he was even more suspicious.

He was also a gifted disciple of Xihuang Bajun. He knew the situation of the young masters of other sects very well.

Mo Shaoyang's strength is enough to rank in the forefront among the young people in Bajun, but he was seriously injured at this time. Once the news gets around, it will certainly cause a big stir.

"Young master, the man who hurt Mu Shao is an old man with unfathomable strength."

Cangwu sect disciple said.

Ping Xiu waved his hand and motioned him to go down.

"There are people out there, and there is heaven out there. It's not surprising that Mu Shaoyang was injured, and it's more normal that he was injured by an elder who has been practicing for a long time. "

He paused, frowning and shaking his head slightly.

"I just don't know who this strong man is? Lingchuan County dare to provoke yangwuzong people in addition to Lingchuan, there is no one else. As for the clans in other counties, they are even more distant from yangwuzong and dare not touch the tiger whiskers of yangwuzong. "

"Is it outside the West desert?"

Lee said in a startled voice.

Jihad in Xihuang eight counties has always been a war of the younger generation in eight counties, which is bound to be a life and death struggle.

But if there are people outside the West desert island to step in, it will certainly cause all the major departments to share a common hatred.