As the saying goes, the dragon veins of the world originate from Kunlun and spread across the vast sky. The legend about Kunlun Mountain has never ceased since ancient times.

Especially Kunlun Xu, no matter any legend, it seems to be related to it. Even now, Kunlun Fortress is still mysterious and unpredictable.

The world is so vast that ancient objects emerge in endless streams. Whenever ancient objects emerge, most of them fall into the hands of Taoist sects, and very few of them end up among the people.

As for a secret place like Kunlun Xu, the Kunlun Sect is naturally the first to get to the moon near the water and towers, and explore deeper than others.

Therefore, whether it is inheritance or foundation, Kunlun Mountain is much stronger than the Zhengyi sect, and they also know everything about Xiaohong.

From the words of the young man in white, I can tell that Xiao Hong is good, but Kunlun Mountain is not like the Zhengyi sect, and he will not dare to be my enemy because he is afraid of Xiao Hong.

The young man in white sneered, and I stopped immediately. No matter how hard Zhang Mengmeng pulled me, I didn't move. Zhang Mengmeng was so anxious that she lowered her voice and said, "If a good man doesn't suffer the consequences, then you should stop being stubborn."

Chen Ou and Zhang Mengmeng are the kind of people who nod and bow, but hold a brick behind their backs. As soon as you lower your head, the brick will hit you on the back of the head.

This is their way of survival. They can't be called villains, but they are definitely not bright.

If it were other things, I might tolerate it for a while, learn from them, and get over it.

But I like Xiaohong, and Xiaohong also chose me, and everyone knows it. No matter whether we are a good match or not, outsiders cannot criticize at will.

What's more, the young man in white said that the person chosen by Xiaohong is the best among people. Although I can't meet the requirements, I can never bow my head in front of others.

When the time comes when Xiaohong is laughed at, I will also look down on myself.

Seeing that I didn't move, the young man next to the young man in white pointed at me and said, "Little bastard, are you talking to me? Are you scared?"

"I don't know what to answer you. I can only say that seeing is better than hearing. The so-called young man in white is just a biting dog with a few mad dogs by the way!"

As soon as I opened my mouth, Zhang Mengmeng and Chen Ou kept winking at me, and even the introverted Wei Qing kept touching my hand from behind to give me hints, but I still insisted on finishing my sentence.

As soon as I finished speaking, the expressions of the three of them changed.

What's rare is that Chen Ou and Zhang Mengmeng didn't immediately pretend not to know me this time. Chen Ou also hurriedly apologized for me: "Young Master in white, Lin Chu is still young and ignorant!"

I called him a dog, but the expression on the white-clothed young man's face did not change at all, except for an imperceptible cold light flashing in his eyes.

Both Chen Ou and Zhang Mengmeng were trying their best to explain to me, but the young man in white suddenly said coldly: "Noisy!" The folding fan in his hand opened and fanned towards Chen Ou and Zhang Mengmeng. For a moment, the air surged, as if it was being distorted, and the night sky

An ink painting of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas appeared below, and it suddenly hit Zhang Mengmeng and Chen Ou.

Zhang Mengmeng and Chen Ou were hit by the scroll and retreated about ten meters from me. The shadow in the painting was fleeting, but it was deeply imprinted in my mind, and the people around them even exclaimed.

Someone praised: "As expected of the young man in white, he is astonishing when he holds a fan in his hand!"

Being praised by the people around him, the young man in white showed an expression of enjoyment on his face. He was proud and proud, showing his excellence and excellence.

I glanced at Zhang Mengmeng and Chen Ou, and saw that they were just slapped away and not injured. I looked at the people around them, shocked and frightened.

That expression was so exaggerated that even a fool could smell fakeness.

If you are in a high position and have heard too much flattery, you will naturally listen to the good words.

After finding out the character of the young man in white clothes, I tried to dismantle him more and said with a sneer: "What ghosts and gods are you talking about? My two friends are just ordinary people with suppressed moral principles. I think they should be called Baiyi Yifan, Xia Tian is not

hot!"

"It's true that I'm not hot! But if you come with a fan to cool down, I won't refuse!" Xia Tian chatted next to him.

I glared at him, sold me, and now he still has the nerve to talk to him?

But his words seemed to be helping me!

When the young man in white heard this, his expression finally changed. I immediately became nervous. I held the Lou Guan Sword tightly with my hand, and the weak Tao Qi rushed wildly in my body. As long as the young man in white took action, no matter whether I could stop him or not, I would resist.

, can’t embarrass Xiaohong.

But just when the young man in white had the urge to teach me a lesson, a woman's voice came from the crowd: "I think what this little brother said is right!"

I followed the sound and saw a woman wearing an ancient skirt. She was in her early twenties. The skirt came in four colors, gray, white, blue and green, dyed in gradually lighter colors. As she moved, the hem of the skirt swayed slightly.

, like mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, misty and misty, seeming to see mountains and rivers, but also obscured.

The woman's appearance can also be said to be stunning. Her hair is in a bun like a crown, with four emerald hairpins inserted on the left and right. Each hairpin has a silver chain hanging at the end, and there are several naughty carved hairpins hanging from it.

Little fish.

A few small fish trembled, making her Xiaojiabiyu face look a little more naughty.

As soon as the woman came over, there were many people following her, and she dared to confront the young man in white from Kunlun Mountain, which showed that her background was not simple.

When she walked side by side with the young man in white, the woman deliberately kept a distance of two or three meters, as if she disliked the young man in white. Then she looked at him with a smile and said, "You are such a pure little brother, no wonder Bai Qingcheng likes him!"

Just now I was worried that Mr. Bai's family is the dominant one. If he attacks me, he will be surrounded by his lackeys. Now that a second force has appeared, he is good-looking and speaks nicely, so of course I am not stupid.

Seizing the opportunity, she sweetly called out: "Hello, sister, my name is Lin Chu!"

The woman smiled softly, and even the moonlight in the sky seemed to have lost its luster and became dim. But as soon as she opened her mouth, I was speechless.

"My dear brother, I'll give you a candy!" the woman said, actually turning over her hand and taking out a White Rabbit toffee.

I was so embarrassed that I didn’t know how to talk. There was an age gap between her and me. It was not surprising that she called me brother, and it was natural and reasonable to give me candy. But I was already fourteen years old!

"My sister's name is Shangguan Qingqian!" The woman completely ignored the existence of the young man in white and concentrated on teasing me.

I blushed, but in this situation, it seemed that I couldn't refuse, and she was so pretty, so I didn't want to refuse, so I took two steps forward and grabbed the candy from her hand.

During this period, I touched her palm, which was as soft as spring water from a river. My heart skipped a beat and my face turned even redder.

But I haven't been fooled by her beauty. I just held the white rabbit in my hand and didn't eat it. However, this is not because I have good concentration, but because I have become immune to beautiful women by looking at Xiaohong every day.

When the young man in white saw Shangguan Qingqian coaxing me with candy and completely ignoring his presence, his face darkened and he asked in a cold voice: "Shangguan Qingqian, what are you doing here?"

Shangguan Qingqian straightened up and said with a smile: "Gouhun Mountain is a mountain without an owner. Why can't I come? I think since there is no owner, then all the monks in the world can come? What? Is it possible that you Kunlun Mountain want to come?

Exclusive?”

Who among those who come here does not miss the things in the mountains?

Everyone just praised the young man in white, but no one dared to stand up, they all wanted to flatter him and get some benefits.

Now Shangguan Qingqian stood up to fight against the young man in white. Shangguan Qingqian expressed that he didn't want to keep it to himself. Many people agreed, and the others who dared not speak out nodded frequently.

The young man in white didn't know whether it was a short circuit in his head or something else, but he actually said: "I paid someone from the Xia family to bring Lin Chu here, so naturally I have the final say."

As soon as he said this, he kicked everyone out.

Shangguan Qingqian has always been very indifferent. Hearing this, he smiled and stretched out his hand. Immediately, a maid handed her a money bag and threw it to Xia Tian and said: "Now that we have paid, do we also have the right to speak?"

When the young man in white saw Xia Tian taking the money bag, he looked at it greedily and asked angrily: "Xia Tian, ​​what do you mean?"

Xia Tian's eyes shone, he guessed that there was either gold or jade inside. Hearing the words of the young man in white, he raised his head and said with a smile: "You are a fool if you don't make money if you don't want to make money. What's more, Lin Chu is a living person, and Guhun Mountain is his home. Who does he want?"

Go, that's his freedom."

"Okay, very good!" The young man in white looked gloomy and gritted his teeth.

But now the bastard glared at Mung Bean. With Shangguan Qingqian present, he would not take action. He just turned his finger on me and sneered: "Would Bai Qingcheng not like this kind of trash? I don't believe it. He said that Guhun Mountain is his

Home, it’s too early to tell.”

If I can really enter Guhun Mountain, it will prove that the Flying Corpse is Xiao Hong, and that it is my home. But I don’t have the right to decide who should be allowed in and who should not be allowed in.

What's more, those who can summon Yin soldiers, I don't know how many people came one after another. As for the young master in white, I feel that they don't know the existence of those people, so I just let them deal with them.

As for the treasures, I believe Xiaohong, the things in our house are not something that anyone can take away if they want.

When I thought about it, I felt a lot more relaxed.

Originally, he was too lazy to talk to the young man in white, and wanted to please Shangguan Qingqian, so he went up the mountain as soon as possible. But then Xia Tian took a sip of wine, jumped down from the stone and said: "I heard that two years ago, the young man in white went to Guhun Mountain to propose marriage, with a heavy

I spent a day and a night kneeling at the foot of Gouhun Mountain as a betrothal gift, but I never saw Bai Qingcheng. Now that Lin Chu, whom Bai Qingcheng has fallen in love with, is called a loser by you, does that mean you are worse than a loser?"

Xia Tian's material is too strong. He kneels down to propose marriage? And he is still rejected?

No wonder this grandson's eyes turn red when he sees me, he turns out to be a love rival! No, he is no longer a love rival, because Xiaohong doesn't like him at all.

The young man in white suddenly turned green. After enduring it for a long time, he couldn't bear the news of this embarrassing incident being exposed. He shouted angrily: "You are looking for death!" The folding fan opened with a loud bang and fanned Xia Tian fiercely.

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As soon as the painting within the painting emerged, Xia Tian's body exploded into two black smoke, and the boulder weighing more than ten tons behind him split into two halves from the middle with a click.

Although I had expected it, after all, the man in white obviously didn't use any force when he slapped Chen Ou and Zhang Mengmeng away, but now I am still shocked from ear to ear.

If this blow fell on someone, who could withstand it?

The two black mists that had turned into summer floated in the sky for a while, and after they fell to the ground and merged, the man walked out, with a smile on his face, but fear in his eyes, not daring to anger the young man in white.
Chapter completed!