Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 21—Hanshan Son

"Who is here!"

At the foot of the mountain, four Shoushan disciples stopped the group.

The cold young man stepped forward and sighed: "We are from the Emerald Valley. This is the inner door elder, Mu Fengyuan, and I still don't let go."

"Emerald Valley, the inner door elder!" Shoushan disciple was shocked. In Tianfengguo, the emerald valley disciple went out and went out, not to mention an inner door elder, who was simply a hegemonic figure, emperor Treat each other with courtesy.

"Several people here." The front-ranking Shoushan disciple made a smile and squeezed the eyes of the people next to him. "Come and tell the elders of the mountain."

After a while, the Emerald Valley came to sensationalize the entire stream.

Liuyunzong welcome hall.

In addition to several inner door elders sitting in the left hand position, there is a middle-aged man sitting in the main seat. He is about forty years old, with a large skeleton, a pair of tiger's paws placed on the armrests of the chair, and sitting there is quite a tiger. The taste of the dragon dish is the first master of the Yunyunzong, the sovereign Zong Xinglie.

Originally an ordinary inner door elder came over, Luo Xinglie did not need to personally greet, handed over to the inner door elders or the two elders can be, but this time the wood is far from simple, is the top ten of the Emerald Valley inner door elders, In the late stage of the training, the strength is lower than that of Luo Xinglie. The elders and elders of the elders and the three elders are not necessarily inferior to each other in strength. However, it is very difficult to suppress them. For the sake of face, Luo Xinglie does not want to see the phenomenon of being strong and weak, so he has to go out in person, because Liu Yunzong only has him. The strength is obviously higher than the other side.

In the right hand position, Mu Fengyuan and the three young people sit in turn.

"Hah, wood elders, what the wind has blown you, there is a far-reaching welcome!" Luo Xing-li first smiled, and immediately his eyes fell on Mu Fengyuan's body.

Mu Fengyuan smiled a little and put down the teacup in his hand: "I still hope that Luo Zongzhu will not blame us for not asking for it."

The elders of the Yunyunzong are also an old man, and their posture is slightly obese. "Where, our lord heard that you came, but came out to treat the guests personally."

Luo Xinglie nodded, and the words turned and said: "I don't know what the elders of Wood are doing here, and they can't be specially visited!"

"The visit is of course, by the way, handle the private affairs of the junior."

"The private affairs of the junior, what is it?" Luo Xinglie was a little surprised.

Mu Fengyuan cleared his throat and asked: "I don't know if there is a foreign disciple named Ye Chen. This is his sister Ye Hao, and the other has some relationship with him."

When this was said, Luo Xinglie and Liu Yunzong, several elders of the inner door, suddenly looked at Ye Hao and the beautiful girl, and could not help but sigh.

The beauty of the two women is still second, and their cultivation is the focus of everyone.

Ye Hao seems to be less than fifteen years old. However, the cultivation has reached the beginning of the condensed reality. The infuriating atmosphere is somewhat miscellaneous. It should be that it has not just entered a long time. On the point of talent, Liu Yunzong does not lack such a genius, but Not much, not to mention the other party is still a female.

Another beautiful girl is a bit horrible, only a little older than Ye Hao, and she has reached the peak of the mid-term of the realm. It is not a problem to give her a few months to reach the end of the real life. The talent is too outstanding. In the flow cloud, the absolute can be ranked in the top three, perhaps more forward.

Luo Xinglie’s sigh of breathlessness, the genius of the Emerald Valley is endless, and it’s enough to pull out one of the best disciples of the Yunyunzong. It’s no wonder that you can always occupy the position of the first big wind country, even the North Snow Mountain Inferior.

"The girl's surname is very famous!" The elder couldn't help but ask.

The beautiful girl looks at herself. "Great elders are good, under Ji Xueyan."

"Ji Xueyan, isn't it a child of Ji family?"

"Exactly."

Luo Xinglie said with a smile: "The family of Ji has a child like you. The position of one of the eight major families is more stable, and he is very happy."

"Yes!" Several other inner door elders agreed.

"Come to come, let the leaf dust come in." Luo Xinglie does not know Ye Chen, but he is the sovereign, as long as one sentence will do.

After the silence of the young man, Mu Qiyuan’s consent, he got up and said: “Luo Zongzhu and elders, Liu Wuxiang has an ulterior motive, I hope that before the settlement of Ji Shimei’s affairs, I can go to the Hanshan Fight with each other."

Luo Xinglie’s face was stiff. “You are talking about the dog Luo Hanshan.”

Mu Fengyuan smiled and said: "Liu Wuxiang is one of the four core disciples of this family. It should not be insulted to him without the Hanshan son!"

"This is natural, but the dog's body is flawed, maybe it can't be accepted." Luo Xing Lie has a difficult face, and a closer look reveals that there is a hidden sigh in his eyes.

Liu Wuxiang was somewhat disappointed and wanted to say something, but was discouraged by Mu Fengyuan.

“Hey!” Suddenly, a blue youth appeared outside the welcome hall.

Luo Xinglie was surprised to see, "Hanshan, how come you."

The young man in blue looked at Liu Wuxiang and said, "Hey, promise him, and I want to see the strength of 〗 〖Calm."

"but……"

"Reassured, I have my own size." Blue Youth is the son of Luo Hanshan, also the son of Luo Xinglie, ranking second in the core disciples, second only to the ‘暗香剑’ Zhu Mei.

Liu Wuxiang stood up. "Two years ago, the four strongest men of Tianfengguo's younger generation were named as the four sons, the master brother of this family, the emperor of the North, the snowy son of the North Snow Mountain, the first family of the eight families. Duanmu Gongzi, and the streamer Zonghanshanzi. Now my masters and the North Snow Son are attacking the level of the Yuan Dynasty, but you have lost the first name of the core disciple of Liu Yunzong, which is really unintelligible."

Luo Hanshan is not humble and swears: "Zhu Mei won me is just right, I think you have some understanding of her strength."

"The dark sword Zhu Mei is indeed very strong, but to be honest, it is worse than my master brother. Maybe your understanding of my master is still two years ago, then you are very wrong."

Luo Hanshan did not want to argue with the other side, and said: "Let's gossip less, don't know how to compare law." The other party is one of the four core disciples of the Jade Valley, and is called "the palm of the hand" by the younger generation of Tianfengguo. It is incomparably powerful with the palm of the hand. It is said that it is only under the emerald son, and it should not be underestimated.

"It's very simple. Just three palms, we don't have a real matchup."

"If you wish, just be here!"

On the field, Luo Xinglie, Mu Fengyuan, and the elders of the Yunyun Zongmenmen, all staring at the two people, the youngest generation of top-ranking matchups are rare, especially Luo Xinglie, the tension on his face has been concealed. Live, both worried and somewhat expecting.

Ji Xueyan and Ye Hao are more brilliant, can see the confrontation between the brothers Liu Wuxiang and Han Shangong, this time it did not come wrong.

"Please!" Luo Hanshan walked a few steps before, one hand lost to the back, one hand imaginary.

Liu Wuxiang stepped forward. "I hope that you will go all out, otherwise it will not be my opponent."

"natural!"