On the morning of the next day, Fei Pengyi, the leader of sanluomen, came with his son, Fei Qing. The leader of Qixia Valley thought that the three clans and five clans had arrived. He called people together to discuss and compete in advance.

The mood of the valley master is well understood and sympathized by all of us.

He wants to send them away as soon as possible! Get out of here! Don't do anything in Qixia Valley!

Which knows --

"Chao next week! Two days ago, I received a notice from the master of the gate. We still need to wait for the eldest lady to join us! The eldest lady and all of them are expected to arrive the day after tomorrow. " A disciple of the Vientiane clan in his early twenties was a little embarrassed when he was faced with so many people from three clans and four clans.

"Oh, Ho, Ho!" The demon mother-in-law chuckled. On an old wrinkled face, there was a lot of disdain on her face. "I'd rather come to this turtle with a shrunken head, and every time I do something, I'll drag it. I want to be a good man, and I don't want to offend both sides. How can there be such a good thing! "

"No!" In his early fifties, Fei Pengyi, the leader of Sen Luomen, had a thin, narrow horse face, narrowed little eyes, and said with a cold smile, "I've decided to let Miss Ning come to the competition since I started, so there won't be so many troubles."

"Hum!" The demon mother-in-law snorts coldly, "forget it, don't care to wait for those two days more."

"Thank you for your understanding." The disciple of Vientiane wiped his sweat and saluted several people respectfully.

Ning Guidong, the second younger brother of Ning guilai, the leader of the Vientiane gate, is sitting in the team of the Vientiane gate, but he dare not put down his fart. How dare he get in touch with the demon mother-in-law and Fei Pengyi.

He looks like a small family, but he is not as easy as Zhou Chao, the young disciple. He is very despised.

"It doesn't matter to us. It's August 7th anyway. It's a long time before August 14th. Miss Ning will arrive on schedule! " At dawn, on the square face of Wanshan, the main beam of Zong, with a bright smile, waved his hand and said.

This is Wanshan, the main beam of the dawn clan! It's the patriarch whose father has been preaching. After his father was expelled from the dawn clan, he still revered the patriarch. Now, Liang Wanshan is a man with a clear personality.

Qiao Zhongbang was not a disciple of Liang Wanshan. His master was an elder in the clan.

In his father's year, arbor asked about it deliberately. He had a talk with him. He learned that his father's teacher, Wei Cheng, was a very cold and thin man. Therefore, he was ruthlessly expelled from dawn sect after his father's xuanmai was damaged.

As for those who framed Qiao Zhongbang, arbor also knew his name.

His name was mu Liangde. He entered the dawn clan at the same time with his father. He had been a close friend, lived in the same room, eating and living together.

But it is precisely such a brother and good friend of the same teacher who Qiao Zhongbang would not guard against at all, who secretly poisoned him.

He put a kind of chronic poison in his tea and gave it to Qiao Zhongbang every night. Over time, the poison accumulated in his body and completely damaged his mysterious veins.

If it wasn't for the leaves of small trees to help dad, from new perception to Xuanli, and from shaping xuanmai, Qiao Zhongbang would be a total waste in his life, and he would never be able to restore his identity as Xuanshi.

Seeing Miss Qiao staring at the main beam of the emperor Wanshan at dawn, Luo Jinyang, the owner of Qixia Valley, suddenly jumped.