Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter one hundred and twenty-four chapters of the emerald son

Green Liuju.

After washing, Ye Chen came to the main courtyard where the elders lived.

On the open space of the yard, Luo Hanshan and Xu Jing are already waiting there.

After a while, the elders and the four elders came out of the hall. The elders glanced at the three people and said, "Go!"

On the road.

The elders reminded Ye Chen, "When you talk about performances, don't be tempted to use things, be motivated, remember, you represent the whole stream Yunzong, not you personally."

"I know." Ye Chen nodded.

Next to Luo Hanshan smiled: "Unless someone deliberately targets you, there will be no embarrassing things happening, and I and Xu Jing Shimei are in front of you."

The current Luo Hanshan is different from that of half a year ago. At that time, he had just restored the name of genius, and he couldn’t wait to prove himself, so he would agree to the "three palms" of Liu Wuxiang, and now Luo Hanshan The attitude is good, the temperament is calm, giving people a strong momentum.

"Hanshan, I know that you have made rapid progress in the past six months, but don't underestimate Liu Wuxiang and Shi Tiantian. These two people are not simple." The four elders inserted one sentence.

Luo Hanshan said: "The four elders are assured, I have my own size."

The main building of the Emerald Valley is separated from the outside by a large river. There are three magnificent stone bridges on the river. It is thirty-three feet long and five feet wide. It can accommodate ten riders and pass by, and it will not appear crowded at all.

At this moment, the people on the stone bridge are moving and rushing toward the main building.

After crossing the bridge, the elders of the outer gate of the Emerald Valley greeted them.

"Several people, the celebration feast was held in Baohua Square, please come with me."

The elders nodded and followed behind each other.

After a while, the Baohua Square that the other party said was presented in front of a few people. I saw a few hundred squares of wide squares with white and green, giving birth to a faint glow, as if it was made of giant jade, gorgeous and magnificent. .

The square has already been in a good position, and one-third of the people have been seated, and others have come over.

"Please come here." The elders of the Emerald Valley took several people to the second position of the chief right hand. The first position was in the South Luozong, and the opposite side was the North Snow Mountain and the Ziyangzong. From this aspect, it can be seen that Today's Liu Yunzong ranks at the bottom of the five major sects.

The elders did not care, and nodded and sat down.

The four elders, Ye Chen, and others waited in turn.

Over the head, Ye Chen saw Yuan Xuemei, the other party smiled at him, bright and moving, and then looked across. The tall Ouyang Ming first looked at Luo Hanshan, his mouth was disdainful, and then looked towards Ye Chen, disdain. More important.

"Two brothers, the cold mountain son Luo Hanshan was really so powerful before?" asked the ugly boy sitting next to Ouyang Ming.

Ouyang Ming said faintly: "What did the previous thing do? He has the strength of the son-level now, and Hanshan has become a satire."

"I see, Tianfengguo should re-arrange the four sons, remove the jade son who is not at a level, kick off the Hanshan son, the four sons and two places, the master and the two brothers should be on the list, the name I I have already thought about it. The master is called Ben Leizi, and the second brother is called the **** leg." The ugly boy can say the way, flattering.

Ouyang Ming’s glimpse, the name of the god’s leg is good, and suddenly, his face is smeared, and he falsely swears: “Don’t talk nonsense, where the name of the son gets me.”

The ugly boy looked at the color and knew that Ouyang Ming was not annoyed. He suddenly said: "I am telling the truth. The second brother, you are just becoming famous later. If you defeat Hanshan today, one of the four sons will have your share." ”

"I will defeat him in the cold mountain son, I hope he can make me serious." Ouyang Ming narrowed his eyes.

Opposite, Ye Chen’s heart sneered, and his soul was strong, he heard the other’s conversation clearly. This Ouyang Ming and the ugly juvenile fruit are really no one, not to mention the Hanshan son Luo Hanshan, the North Snow Mountain’s 'North Snow Knife' Lynch. It is not so good to deal with.

When a red sun rises from the east, the seats in the square are almost full, leaving only the Emerald Valley, the main person, not present.

After a while, the main hall door above Baohua Square suddenly opened, and a group of people came out from inside.

The headed man is about forty years old, looks handsome, has a long beard on his chin, and he is not domineering. He is more gentle and refined, as if he is a middle-aged scholar who reads a book, his style is gentle and gives people the first. The impression is perfect.

"Zhuang Guzhu, don't come innocent."

"Zhuang Guzhu, congratulations!"

Below, many major forces stood up and stood up and held fists.

Confucian middle-aged smiles, waving and letting everyone sit down, the body has some unspeakable momentum, not the owner of the emerald valley, Zhuang Qingxian.

Ye Chen slightly frowned, did not know why, seeing each other, his mind flashed the image of Yue Buqun in the martial arts novel.

Zhuang Qingxian followed the eight inner-door elders, one by one, and the other was unfathomable. The elders were more than the elders. The two of them were more than the elders. Then they were the three core disciples of the Emerald Valley. Looks like a cold, no-phase, temperament and noble stone breaks the sky, looks beautiful, like the empty valley orchids Ji Xueyan, and a male disciple skin is abnormally white, the facial features are more handsome than women, the eyes are faintly sparkling with the sinister flash of oil Over.

The Emerald Valley is seated by everyone, and Zhuang Qingxian said: "Today is the celebration feast of the dog Zhuang Fei. Thank you for your appreciation. Wan Lie rushed to the Emerald Valley. I am honoured by Zhuang Qingxian."

"Where is Zhuang Guzhu, you can invite us to come and give us face."

"Yes, the Emerald Valley is the first door of Tianfengguo. How can I not come?"

"The celebration feast begins, why not see the sons come out!"

Zhuang Qingxian smiled and the atmosphere at the scene made him very satisfied. When the day passed, the dominance of the Jade Valley will be even more unshakable, completely over the other four main gates.

"Let's wait, the dog will come soon."

As Zhuang Qingxian’s voice fell, a young figure emerged from the hall.

As if there was an invisible gas field, everyone's eyes focused on him.

The 18-year-old man is like a crown jade. His eyes are like the stars in the sky. His body is long and straight. He wears a green dress and is noble in the body. Every step is like having infinite magic. , step on the gap between the hearts of everyone.

Seeing each other, Lynch’s eyes broke out with amazing fighting intentions, but soon he went down again. In addition to the war, Ouyang Ming’s eyes are more ambiguous and ambitions, and the fists are tightly held. Luo Hanshan looked very dull. No one knew what he was thinking, but Ye Chen clearly perceived the faint feelings of the other party.

The identity of the coming person is self-evident.

It is the head of the younger generation of Tianfengguo, the emerald son Zhuang Fei.