Chapter 38 Wanxie Sect can't do whatever he wants!
Although the distance is somewhat hindered--
It was a bit too much to say that obstacles were, but it just passed.
The old men with crescent scars successfully got a new job - the boatman.
As the name suggests, it is a labor force that pushes a flying boat forward.
Although there is no salary, the old man with Crescent Scars burst into tears of gratitude, and he pushed the flying boat with great effort, and his speed was much faster than before.
How could Ao Qianqian speed up? After all, Chen Mo had already said that he would kick her when he returned to Dahe Sword Sect.
Along the way, Chen Mo was destroyed by Ao Qianqian all the way because of repaying his kindness. After several days, he gradually came to the Dahe Sword Sect.
Looking at the extremely familiar mountains, Chen Mo couldn't help but smile and finally came back.
Ao Qianqian was sad.
He turned his head and looked at the old man with a crescent scar who was smiling like anus, wondering if he wanted to destroy them - who told them to push them so quickly?
The mountain guard disciple of the Dahe Sword Sect discovered the flying boat and quickly notified the senior management to report the news quickly.
After a while, before the flying boat entered the sect, the head sect Lu Jinzhi and the main Yuanhualong of Zhanfeng Peak arrived.
"You boy, you're finally back."
Yuan Hualong smiled when he saw Chen Mo.
Lu Jinzhi said with relief, "I just said that Chen Mo's heart is still from the Dahe Sword Sect, but you are just impatient."
Yuan Hualong couldn't help but curl his lips--The most impatient one is you, you sissy senior brother.
"Master Master Yuan."
Chen Mo bowed and then pointed at Ao Qianqian, "This is Ao Qianqian, the Ancestral Dragon Palace, who escorted me."
"Qianqian has met two seniors, good Master Lu, and good Uncle Yuan." Ao Qianqian bowed with a smile.
Lu Jinzhi and Yuanhualong, “???”
What the hell?
With Ao Qianqian's cultivation and qualifications, it's nothing to know about their peers, so why are you still called Uncle Master?
"Thank you for sending Chen Mo back and go in and talk."
Lu Jinzhi returned the gift and smiled warmly.
"Master, there is no need to go in?"
Chen Mo laughed dryly.
Ao Qianqian glared at her eyes, "I have no conscience, I have saved your life."
Lu Jinzhi and Yuan Hualong glanced at the old man who was shaking with his head lowered and trembling after the flying boat.
He knew it in his heart, his eyes were slightly dark, and Lu Jinzhi cursed with a smile, "You guy, you are rude. Qianqian, don't be like him, go in and have a cup of tea before talking about it."
The group of people entered the Dahe Sword Sect while talking and laughing.
But Yuanhualong did not leave.
Ao Qianqian took the flying boat, but she didn't care, as if she had expected it.
In the void.
Yuan Hualong narrowed his eyes, stared at the old man with crescent scars and the others, and suddenly said indifferently, "Who sent you here?"
The old man with crescent scar suddenly looked sad.
I want to speak but stop.
Yuanhualong snorted lightly, but he didn't see any movement. His eyes flashed. A huge vertical pupil appeared behind a golden killer beside the old man with crescent scar.
The vertical pupils seemed to burst out with terrifying sword lights, slowly but powerfully slashing around the golden killer.
A shrill wail sounded.
Immediately afterwards, the golden killer twitched and collapsed in the void, his eyes silenced.
"This is a soul-sharpening knife, which is specialized in soul-sharpening. It tastes good. You can see him."
Yuanhualong's eyes were quite gloomy.
Gudong.
Several sounds of swallowing saliva sounded, and the old man with crescent scar immediately knelt on the ground and began to beg for mercy. Yuanhualong seemed unmoved, and his vertical pupils emitted light swords, hovering around the people.
"I...I said...we are Wan..."
A golden killer can't help it. The hang-out knife is the most terrifying. You have to confess when you open your mouth.
However, with a few words, his body suddenly stiffened and fell down.
The old man with crescent scars and others were almost scared to death.
Before they could speak, the eyes of several people were stunned and fell down.
Yuan Hualong's face was gloomy and terrifying. Faced with this situation, he did not move, and carried his hands on his back and sneered, "Wan? Wan Xie Sect in Tianzhou? What a good guy, you are so brave that you dare to stroke the reverse scales of my Dahe Sword Sect!"
He ordered someone to clean up the bodies of several golden killers of Wanxie Sect. Yuan Hualong's eyes flashed with a cold light, and then he turned around and went back.
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Tianzhou, deep in the mountains of Wanxie Sect.
An old man with a waxy face walked out of the cave with an ugly face. The old man with Crescent Scar and others were controlled by him. He had some soul-bound oaths, and once the other party betrayed the sect, it would be counterattacked.
Just now, the old man was warned and immediately killed him from afar, and together with the old man with Crescent Scar, he silenced him.
However.
"I'm afraid it's too late."
The old man sighed, silently took out a blood-colored sword, crushed it directly, and a irritable expression appeared on his face, "There's a big trouble."
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Ao Qianqian quickly left the Dahe Sword Sect.
What if you don’t leave? Stay here with a stern face? She could feel the rejection of the top leaders of the Dahe Sword Sect - probably because she was afraid that she would abduct Chen Mo.
Chen Mo honestly went back to the back mountain.
The senior leaders of Dahe Sword Sect gathered together.
Lu Jinzhi pursed her lips, touched her chin, and pinched her left fingers, as if she was calculating something.
Guan Jiuye frowned, looked at this and that.
Yuanhualong's eyes were murderous intent, and Liu Guan, the head of the law enforcement peak, looked at his senior brother, and his murderous intent was also everywhere.
Ye Shisan, the master of Danqi Peak, was frowning and a pill was placed between his knees.
The quiet atmosphere has passed for a long time.
Guan Jiuye suddenly stood up and shouted coldly, "What are you hesitating about? What are you thinking about, a group of big men, what do you think of mother-in-law and mother? Do it!"
Lu Jinzhi stretched out his hand and pressed it down, saying, "Junior sister, don't worry, the other party is the Wanxie Sect after all, so I'm going to think about it."
Guan Jiuye raised his eyebrows slightly, "What about Wan Xie Sect? Can Wan Xie Sect do whatever he wants? No one in the world can cure them? Senior brother of the head teacher, Chen Mo was ambushed and killed. If it weren't for Ao Qianqian, you almost died, you have to think clearly. If something happened to Chen Mo in the future, Mengmeng would probably not recognize your father."
Lu Jinzhi rubbed his eyebrows, and Guan Jiuyao and others were waiting for his order. After a long time, Lu Jinzhi's left finger stopped, and his eyes suddenly became more sharp. He looked at Yuan Hualong and said, "Junior brother, are you going to do it?"
"I'm just waiting for your words."
Yuanhualong stood up suddenly, showed a sneer, and stepped out with a decisive and decisive move.
A sword roar came from behind, and the Yuanhua Dragon seemed to turn into a ray of lightning, and went straight to the Wanxie Sect of Tianzhou as fast as possible.
A few days later.
Wan Xie Sect has arrived.
Chapter completed!