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Volume 3 Smiling Proud Chapter 394-395

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    Chapter 394-395

    Seeing her appearance, Xiao Yuesheng smiled secretly, knowing that she must be trying to settle accounts with the Queen.

    However, he found it even more funny. This eldest disciple was not as petty as other women. She often quickly forgot the demerits she had made. Even though she had mastered the Pure Heart Art and had a photographic memory, she did not change this habit.

    "So, just go with peace of mind!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a slight smile.

    Jiang Nanyun nodded helplessly and sighed: "This Zuo Lengchan is very tough, I don't know if I can meet him!"

    Xiao Yuesheng snorted softly: "If he's not here, let's make some noise in the Songshan Sect to give him a wake-up call!"

    "Well, I will!" A strange smile appeared on Jiang Nanyun's face.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook her head and smiled. It was obvious that she had some weird idea and wanted to rectify the Songshan Sect.

    He thought for a while, said nothing more, and waved his hand.

    Jiangnan Yunfan bowed, turned around and went out, closing the door smoothly with his steps light and graceful, as if his feet were not touching the ground.

    Looking at her Pingting walking away, Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, not knowing whether it was right or wrong to let her out. If he let her go and killed someone, she might not be able to hold back.

    Over the years, he has secretly realized the way of heaven. The world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs. This theory is not absolute. There is still a hidden law in the dark. Killing people and taking lives is harmful to their own lives.  It is difficult for ordinary people to detect it, but his soul is so powerful that he is vaguely aware of it.

    That morning, when Jiang Nanyun woke up, he summoned several protectors and altar masters to come over for a meeting. After the meeting, he was ready to leave.

    She was really worried about the affairs of the gang, so she warned her carefully, and everyone agreed, so that she could rest assured that things would not be delayed.

    It was not the first time she left. She just felt uneasy, but she also understood that they would not make any mistakes.

    "It's just because the people from the Demon Cult are watching and ready to destroy their own Qingping Gang, so I feel a little worried."

    "Okay, okay, that's all, you all go back!" Jiang Nanyun waved her hand. She was wearing a moon-white gown. She was pure and elegant, with a luxurious and graceful temperament that made people dare not look directly at her.

    Everyone walked out one by one, saluted one after another, and then left the hall.

    The bustling hall returned to silence. She sat in the hall, frowning slightly, thinking about the errand she was going to do.

    Zuo Lengchan is definitely not that easy to kill. The last time he escaped, he must have taken precautions. Although his martial arts have improved rapidly, it is far from what he used to be. Killing him is easy.

    But Zuo Lengchan¡¯s martial arts will definitely not stand still. Maybe he will improve even faster. You need to be careful not to capsize in the gutter and make the master laugh.

    After thinking about it like this, she paid attention to it. After thinking about it, she got up and walked out. She wanted to see the master again, say goodbye to him, and get some advice on the way.

    She knows her master¡¯s magical arithmetic skills and can predict the progress of things. She wants her master to calculate whether she can succeed this time.

    After leaving the Qingping Gang, she walked out, walking lightly, and waved her hand to let the two guards following her leave without their protection.

    Although the two middle-aged guards were skilled in martial arts, they were inferior to her. Letting them follow her was just a decoration and had no effect.

    Sometimes she would let the two of them follow her, but most of the time, she would let them practice on their own without having to follow her.

    The two guards left, but there was a big black dog following her. It was none other than Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun¡¯s big dog Sai Hei.

    It now looks more majestic, like a calf, lazily following behind her, like a docile calf.

    Only those who have seen its power know what it means to keep it hidden and a biting dog does not bark.

    Jiangnan Yunji liked this big dog very much and always liked to keep it with him. The two sisters Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun devoted themselves to practicing martial arts and did not care about the competition at all.

    It also likes Jiang Nanyun very much. It always follows her and circles around her, as if it has become her bodyguard.

    She walks lightly, leisurely and calmly. She looks like she moves slowly, but she moves extremely fast. She uses the magic of shrinking the ground into an inch.

    In the blink of an eye, they were out of the city gate.

    As she walked away, she thought to herself that the people from the Demon Cult must have become angry after they came back defeated twice, and they would be even more violent next time.

    If it were an ordinary gang, seeing how powerful the Qingping Gang was, they would probably stop attacking. The gain outweighs the loss and there is no need.

    "But none of the disciples of the Demon Cult are afraid of death. They are extremely pious. They will not let go after suffering a loss. They must say this."

      Such gangsters are extremely terrifying, they cannot be shaken off at all, they will not stop fighting, and they can easily make people feel intimidated.

    ?????????????????????? However, she wished it was like this, otherwise, there would be no fun. Every disciple of the Qingping Gang has acquired a unique skill, and there is no place for them to use it, so they will inevitably slack off. It is also good to use the Demon Cult to inspire them.

    She walked slowly, as if slowing down. In the blink of an eye, she had left Lin'an City and arrived at the outskirts, passing by a gloomy pine forest.

    Although it is winter now, the pine forests here are still lush and green, and they have not withered at all, which makes people happy to see them.

    In the early morning, there were few pedestrians on this road. She was walking without being disturbed, just thinking about things.

    Suddenly, she made a move and looked towards the roadside, with a smile on her lips.

    She shook her head, smiled, and continued walking. When she reached a corner, she suddenly noticed a dozen people fighting.

    This is the road next to the woods. It is very wide. There are no pedestrians around, only these eleven people are flashing their swords.

    She stopped to watch, and she understood secretly in her heart that the dozen or so people who had been ambushing in the woods just now were not targeting her, but because of these people.

    A group of three people, with their backs to backs, are resisting the attack of eight people.

    These people all wore green shirts with tight waists and sleeves. They were clean and tidy, and they were full of toughness.

    Three of them hold swords, with their backs facing each other like horns. Their bodies are thin and their steps are nimble.

    The swordsmanship of the three of them was very exquisite. The sword light flashed and formed a sword net to protect the three of them. No matter how fierce the eight swords were, they could not penetrate the net of the three of them.

    Jiang Nanyun stopped, waved, leaned against a willow tree, and looked at her carefully. Sai Hei lay lazily at her feet, looking up into her bright eyes.

    Jiang Nanyun looked at the fighting in the field with some interest, but had no intention of taking action.

    After all, if you don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on, you don¡¯t know the details, you can¡¯t tell what¡¯s good and what¡¯s bad, it¡¯s always a bad idea to act rashly. Besides, it¡¯s hard to tell whether life or death will happen in the middle of the field.

    "Senior Brother Song, you are surrounded, just hang up. I will plead in front of Master to spare your lives!" A big man stopped his long sword and shouted in a deep voice. His eyes were looking forward, and his inner strength flashed.  Reach a certain temperature.

    The remaining seven people were still attacking, with gloomy faces and sharp sword lights, no less powerful than the three people standing back to back.

    Jiang Nanyun could tell that their swordsmanship came from the same lineage, but he couldn't tell which faction's sword light they were using.

    Although Xiao Yuesheng once recorded the swordsmanship of various sects in the world, after all, there are countless swordsmanship in the world. He only recorded some famous swordsmanship or exquisite swordsmanship, but not the swordsmanship of unknown people.

    Jiang Nanyun watched attentively. The swordsmanship of these people was exquisite. Although it was not the best and was inferior to the swordsmanship of Wuyue Swordsman, they were already outstanding among ordinary sects and could become a second-rate sect.

    She looked at the attire of these people, but she didn't see what sect they were from. Maybe it was a reclusive sect that was not involved in the world, so it was even more difficult for her to join rashly.

    ¡° Moreover, judging from the situation, they are internal affairs of the faction, and outsiders cannot interfere. Otherwise, there will be endless trouble.

    "Fart, if you catch us today, what chance do we have to survive? If we die, we will be content with a few helpers!" One of the three people yelled angrily.

    He is a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion, a sick face, and a thin body, as if he could be blown over by a gust of wind.

    He has a cold look on his face, and his beard and hair are spread out. Although he is thin, his aura is intimidating. There is a violent aura all over his body, which makes people dare not attack him directly.

    Jiang Nanyun smiled slightly and thought to himself, this person is quite interesting. He looks like a gentle man, but he has a violent temper.

    Looking at his face, it was obvious that he was injured. It should be that the liver of Zu Jueyin had been injured. The injury was a new one, but it was not serious. However, if it was delayed for a long time, he might suffer from serious illness that would be difficult to cure.

    She shook her head and sighed. This person must have been injured when they chased him, but he had no time to heal his wounds. He could only add more injuries to his wounds. If this continued, he would definitely lose.

    Faintly, she felt some sympathy.

    Although she is ruthless, her heart is not hard, but her temper is as cold as ice. She doesn't care, and her murderous intention is so fierce that she seems to be a different person.

    Normally, she is a very soft-hearted person. The most unbearable thing is for small animals to be harmed. She loves small animals, such as kittens and puppies, even more than people. Sai Hei is the most annoying.  Her liking, although Sai Hei is not small.

    Thoughts in her mind were like lightning. These thoughts flashed past, and the fighting continued in the field, which became even more intense.A little more intense.

    "Senior Brother Song, if you resist, you will only die quickly. If you are defeated, Master may be able to spare your lives. Why are you so stubborn?!" The big man stood aside with a sincere look on his face, as if he was thinking about it.  Think about the other person.

    Senior Brother Song, who had a withered complexion, sneered, his long sword flowing like a dense rain, without stopping at all, he said: "Fuck your mother's bitch, let's hold our hands, we don't know what kind of torture we will suffer, Master's temperament, we can spare it"  Pass us?!"

    He spoke with full force, without any sign of hurt, as if he was pretending.

    Jiang Nanyun knew that he was using a certain secret technique to forcibly suppress the injury. However, if the effort was used for too long, the old injury would relapse and become even worse.

    Its function is like adding soil to a river embankment that is about to overflow. Although it is temporarily blocked, once the river water rises again, the momentum will be stronger than before, and the disaster will be more severe.

    "Senior Brother Song, you are Master's proud disciple. Master is harsh to others, but he will not be so harsh to you. It's better to take a break. Why would we, fellow disciples, kill each other?!" The big man advised earnestly.

    Senior Brother Song yelled: "Shut up, don't fart again. If you can't beat us, get out of here!"

    The big man wasn¡¯t angry either, and continued: ¡°Senior Brother Song, why are you so stubborn, seeking your own death, and hurting Junior Brother Zhang and Junior Brother Zhao?!¡±

    "Jiang, don't try to provoke me. Just put away these ghostly tricks!" Senior Brother Song sneered and waved his long sword, the light of the sword rising sharply.

    While waving his sword, he continued: "The more I am Master's proud disciple, the less likely Master will spare me. Instead, he will let me die miserably. It's better to wipe your own neck and be happy, and you can just give up on this."  !¡±

    "Senior Brother Song, I am the most benevolent person. If you persist in your obsession, we will have no choice but to kill you!" The big man named Jiang lowered his face and shouted coldly.

    "Don't say this shit sounds good. If you have any killer, just use it. Let me see what skills you have gained these days!" Senior Brother Song sneered again and again, with a look of contempt on his face, obviously looking down on them.

    The big man surnamed Jiang also sneered, with a sullen face, and hummed: "Before leaving, Master knew that we were afraid that we would be in trouble and would not be able to deal with you, so he personally taught you three sword skills!"

    After saying that, he waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Get ready to use your sword!"

    The seven people suddenly stepped back, holding their long swords in front of them, staring at the three people in the field with eager eyes, but their figures remained motionless.

    Hearing Jiang¡¯s words, Senior Brother Song¡¯s eyelids jumped. Based on his understanding of his master, he was so capable of doing such a thing that he would never let himself run away!

    He took a breath and said in a deep voice: "You two junior brothers, step back and let me come!"

    "Senior brother, let's go together. I believe we can't resist!" The two middle-aged men shook their heads and said in a deep voice, but their tone was not confident.

    They have a deep-rooted fear of their master. They know that his swordsmanship is superb, far beyond their imagination. If he really passes down the three sword skills, I am afraid that he is specifically targeting their own weaknesses. It will definitely be a trump card, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to withstand it.  .

    It¡¯s just that things have reached such a stage, and I have a death wish, but I am not very afraid. I just want to draw a few more people to support me and make Master feel sad for a while.

    "The first move of reincarnation!" the big man named Jiang shouted in a long voice.

    "Go!" The seven big men shouted at the same time. Although they were only seven people, the sound was so powerful that all the birds in the forest started to fly.

    With a deep and angry shout, the sword light surged, as if a wave of anger swept over them, pressing down on the three of them like the sky and the earth.

    The three of them were like a small boat on the sea that was about to be destroyed under the sword light.

    "Rejuvenation style!" The man surnamed Song's face changed drastically, and he shouted hurriedly, and he went straight towards him with his sword shining like snow.

    The two people behind were startled, and they immediately understood. They tapped their toes and rushed forward. The light of their swords surged, and they connected with the senior brother named Song.

    "Ding, ding, ding, ding," the sound of the swords chiming together is endless, like the sound of rain hitting banana trees, continuous, crisp and pleasant.

    Although the sword light of the three people was not as strong as that of the eight people, it was weak but not small. It was extremely tough and could barely withstand the attack of the eight people.

    The situation was deadlocked again. The three of them faced each other with their backs to each other and barely managed to deal with it. Even if the eight of them performed the Samsara Style, they still stood tall.

    "How could you?!" The big man surnamed Jiang looked shocked and puzzled. He thought that once the Reincarnation Sword Technique came out, the three of them would definitely restrain their hands. Unexpectedly, they were picked up by them.

    Senior Brother Song sneered, and his face became even more yellow. He had already exhausted all his energy when he caught the Samsara Style, and now he could barely cope with it.

    ?He sneered: "Hey! What a reincarnation!"

    "Senior Brother Song, is it possible that you actually know this move?!" The big man named Jiang asked doubtfully, but he kept swinging the sword in his hand, one sword at a time. He was also a shrewd character, and he had already noticed that Senior Brother Song  Now we are at the end of our battle, we will soon be finished, and I feel very excited.

    "Yes, I secretly read Senior Brother's secret manual, and I happened to remember this set of Reincarnation Sword Techniques!" Senior Brother Song sneered.

    "Okay, okay!" The big man named Jiang nodded and praised: "As expected of Senior Brother Song, no wonder Master wanted to capture you, but you didn't obey the rules!"

    "Bullshit rules!" Senior Brother Song yelled, angrily, "You guys are all mediocre, when will you be able to outperform others?!"

    "We don't have your peerless talent, Senior Brother Song. We can only practice Master's swordsmanship well, and that's enough!" The big man named Jiang chuckled, shook his head, and flashed sarcasm: "On the other hand, Senior Brother Song, you are so careless.  How can we change our swordsmanship without making Master sad!?"

    "Bullshit, bullshit!" Senior Brother Song still yelled and sneered: "That's because of the sword manual I have. Master has deceived me, so he is chasing me!"

    "Senior Brother Song, this is your fault!" The big man surnamed Jiang shook his head, with a look of regret on his face, and said: "We are Master's disciples, and it is all because of Master's fault. You have obtained the sword manual, how can you not submit it to Master?  ?!Unfilial, really unfilial!¡±

    "Hehe, that's ridiculous!" Senior Brother Song sneered and shook his head: "That sword manual is the secret of my Song family. How can it be given to outsiders, even the master?"

    The big man named Jiang shook his head and said: "Look, master has raised you for nothing for so many years. Even if it is your Song family's sword manual, why not give it to master to see?!"

    "If I said that Master is the enemy who killed my father, would you believe it or not?!" The senior brother named Song burst out laughing.

    The two of them were talking, but the long sword in their hands did not stop at all. In the blink of an eye, more than thirty moves had been made. The sword was fierce and deadly.

    The man surnamed Jiang was startled, and his sword stagnated. He was immediately overtaken by the senior brother surnamed Song, and the stalemate continued again.

    "You said that Master is the enemy who killed your father?!" He asked in disbelief.

    "Hehe, when he killed me, why did he keep my life? It was for my Song family's sword manual!" The senior brother named Song sneered, his face was filled with sadness and anger, and his cold eyes looked like two long swords.  .

    ¡°Senior Brother Song, don¡¯t talk nonsense, how could master be your enemy?!¡± The big man named Jiang shook his head in disbelief.

    "Hehe, he thought I was young and couldn't remember things, but he didn't know that I was very smart and remembered everything clearly. I just pretended not to know!" The senior brother named Song shook his head, sneered again and again, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

    The man surnamed Jiang shuddered and felt a chill in the back of his head. He moved even slower and looked at Senior Brother Song blankly.

    He always thought that although his master was strict with others, he was kind-hearted and a good person. He was just very strict with his disciples. He also had deep love and deep responsibility.

    He never thought that the kind-hearted Master would do such a thing. In his simple life, he never thought that such a thing would happen.

    He was stunned, but the other seven people kept swinging their swords without mercy, as if they didn't hear what they said.

    If it weren¡¯t for the tight grip of the seven of them, he would have been hit by Senior Brother Song¡¯s sword.

    "Impossible, impossible!" The big man named Jiang shook his head, his leopard eyes showing confusion.

    He has five elements and three abilities. He looks fierce and cunning in his actions, but his mind is not complex, but very simple, so he is even more vicious towards his enemies.

    He thinks that Senior Brother Song is so ruthless because he betrayed Master. In his eyes, Master is very tall.

    "Is it possible? Just go back and ask Master!" Senior Brother Song saw him muttering to himself and shouted with a sneer.

    "Impossible!" The big man surnamed Jiang shouted angrily, and swung his sword fiercely. The sword light was like lightning, and it struck straight down like a meteor. He used a sword, but he used knife skills. He chopped Huashan with one move, and it struck straight down.  If it goes down, it seems that it can be split into two pieces with a sword.

    Senior Brother Song was already at the end of his strength. He was suddenly attacked by him. He tried to use a move to resolve the attack, but it was too late. He was about to get out, but there were two junior brothers behind him, blocking him.

    There was a clear sound of "ding", and a cold light flashed into the air. His long sword had already flown out of his hand, and he was suddenly empty-handed.

    ¡°You betrayed Master, go to hell¡ª¡ª!¡± the big man named Jiang shouted with red eyes, which were bloodshot.

    The sword light was like lightning, coming straight at him. The senior brother named Song shook his head and sighed, but he remained motionless. He slowly closed his eyes and sighed.?Yonyou, the thought emerged in my heart: I am finally free!

    "Senior brother!" The two people behind him exclaimed, and they were too busy to pay attention to the long sword on the opposite side. Instead, they rushed forward with their long swords and blocked the long sword for Senior Brother Song.

    The sound of the "Ding Ding" sword sounded, the two cold light flashed, and the two long swords flew into the air.

    The three of them were immediately empty-handed, and the other seven also stopped. They did not take the opportunity to strike with their swords, but just stared at the three of them, as if they were about to kill them at any time.

    The big man named Jiang looked like he was crazy, his eyes were red, he glared at Senior Brother Song fiercely, and breathed heavily: "Youyou betrayed Master, damn it! Damn it!"

    After saying that, the long sword was raised again, and the sword light flashed across a silver-white chain, slashing horizontally towards the necks of the three people, with murderous intent blazing.

    With a clear sound of "ding", a long sword flew into the sky and rolled continuously in the air. After a while, it fell to the ground and was inserted into the soil, sinking deeply into it, with only the hilt exposed.

    People looked around one after another. Just now they saw a flash of white light passing by. It was obvious that someone had used a hidden weapon.

    " Only then did people realize that under a green pine tree opposite, a stunning beauty in white clothes stood leaning against the pine tree. Her grace was peerless. For a moment, they felt that she was shining with light, which was so dazzling that it was difficult to look directly at her.

    The big man named Jiang's eyes were red, the madness in his heart was still burning, and he seemed to turn a blind eye to Jiang Nanyun's grace.

    "Who are you!?" He shouted loudly, with a cold look on his face, and glared at Jiang Nanyun hatefully. Knowing that his long sword was knocked away by this person, hatred surged in his heart.

    Sai Hei stood up suddenly and whined, already aware of his murderous intention. It was almost psychic and could predict danger.

    Seeing that this person dared to be rude to his mistress, it was naturally extremely angry, and its whining sound was a warning.

    "I'm just a passerby!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, stretched out, and leaned against the pine tree, feeling a little uncomfortable.

    She has a languid posture and a lazy posture, but she is full of charm. Everyone in the scene, except Senior Brother Song and the big man named Jiang, are all dumbfounded, lustful and unable to control themselves.

    "Since you are just passing by, don't meddle in other people's business. Just go your own way, lest you lose your life!" The big man named Jiang said coldly, restraining his raging murderous intention.

    His palms are still numb and his mouth is aching. He knows that this is a powerful character, so he doesn't want to cause more branches and leaves. He just wants to drive her away.

    "But I, a passerby, couldn't stand it when I saw eight of you bullying three of you, so I wanted to take care of it!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled charmingly, and the other nine people were fascinated.  Wherever you are.

    "You want to meddle in other people's business?!" the big man named Jiang said coldly.

    Jiang Nanyun nodded lightly: "Yes, I want to meddle in other people's business, so what!?"

    She relied on her martial arts skills, so she was too lazy to talk. She waved her little hand and said, "If you are sensible, you can leave now. I am too lazy to care."

    "What if I don't leave?!" The big man surnamed Jiang asked coldly, stepping slowly and sneaking closer to her.

    Without the long sword, he still has boxing skills. This little girl is very good at concealed weapons, but her boxing and kicking skills may not be as good.

    He has already seen that this little girl has her own business, and even if she gives in and says a few nice words, she will not give up easily.

    "These beautiful women, especially beautiful women who are good at martial arts, are all self-righteous and accept death, which is difficult to explain.

    Jiang Nanyun knelt down, stroked Sai Hei to calm him down, looked up at the big man, and smiled slightly: "If you don't leave, I will take action. Let's discuss it and make you convinced. How about it?"

    "Very good!" The big man nodded coldly and waved his hand.

    Immediately, five people surrounded them. Except for two people who glared at Senior Brother Song and the others with swords, the other five all moved out to surround Jiang Nanyun.

    Although they were fascinated by Jiang Nanyun, their senior brother had orders, but they did not dare to disobey them. They could only secretly lament that it was a pity, and made up their minds to wait a while and be merciful, letting her go secretly, so as not to really hurt her.  .

    "I'm a weak woman, and you still bully me with your numbers. It's really embarrassing!" Jiang Nanyun shook his head and sighed, disapprovingly.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Everyone showed a stunned look, and unconsciously lowered their heads, as if they had really done something wrong.

    "Stop talking nonsense, since you want to meddle in other people's business, you should know the danger. We don't care whether you are a woman or not!" The big man surnamed Jiang shouted coldly, staring into Jiang Nanyun's bright eyes, as if he wanted to suppress her with his eyes.

    Jiang Nanyun was too lazy to look at him, shook his head and sighed: "Today's martial arts world is really getting worse with each passing day.There are more and more no rules!  "

    The big man surnamed Jiang showed a cruel expression and sneered: "What a pity, your appearance the second form of reincarnation, kill¡ª¡ª!"

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT OUT OF MUCH

    He didn¡¯t have a long sword, so he retreated suddenly, but the other five people rushed forward and stabbed him suddenly. The long sword was like frost and the sword was shining brightly.

    Jiang Nanyun shook his head and sighed, and unsheathed his sword. People's eyes suddenly lit up, and it was as bright as the scorching sun, dazzling them. They closed their eyes involuntarily.

    "Ding¡ª¡ª!" A clear chant sounded, with a lingering trembling sound. The five people surrounding them felt a light touch on their hands, and the long sword was already out of their hands.

    When she opened her eyes again, the single-eye sword pierced the pine tree behind her, forming a circle and protecting the roots of the pine tree.

    "You guys, your swordsmanship is still far behind!" Jiang Nanyun slowly returned the sword to its sheath, shook his head and sighed, his bright eyes flickering like autumn waves.

    "Who are you? Who are you?!" The man surnamed Jiang was in disbelief, his eyes were red, he took a step forward and shouted in a hissing voice.

    Jiang Nanyun smiled faintly, shook his head, and said, "Me, Jiang Nanyun is the one."

    "Jiang Nan Yun" The big man surnamed Jiang muttered to himself, thought for a while, raised his head suddenly, and said loudly: "Qingping Gang leader Jiang Nan Yun?!"

    The five people behind him also changed their colors, obviously they knew Jiang Nanyun's name.

    "It's the little girl!" Jiang Nanyun nodded and smiled sweetly: "This is the little girl's territory. If anything happens, I will naturally take care of it!"

    "Youyou!" The big man surnamed Jiang pointed at her, feeling wary.

    Jiang Nanyun's name is very resounding in the martial arts world. The dangerous fairy Jiang Nanyun is not only superb in martial arts, but also ruthless in his attacks. He is either dead or maimed, without exception, which is frightening to hear.

    "I will make an exception today, and I won't be harsh, so you can leave!" Jiang Nanyun said lightly, waving his little hand.

    But he was not afraid, sneered and said: "You dare to interfere with my affairs in the Valley of Immortality, you are really overestimating your capabilities!"

    "Valley of Immortality?!" Jiang Nanyun frowned slightly, it was really good-looking.
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