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977 Blood Rage 7

"Haha! Not bad! Now this elder announced that Murong Ningyue has become the first new legendary disciple. As a reward sect, Murong Ningyue will be given the qualification to visit the forbidden area!"

The elder smiled at Murong Ningyue. Seeing Murong Ningyue performing so well, the famous master of the Great Elder suddenly felt a light on his face. After hearing the elder's words, Murong Ningyue was also curious. She had wanted to go in and see the forbidden area of ​​the Southern Hawks. She originally thought that she would find an opportunity to sneak in in the future. Unexpectedly, the reward could be just to go to the forbidden area to watch, which was exactly what Murong Ningyue's lā

Ruan Hao and Xiaorou also came over to congratulate Murong Ningyue.

"Congratulations to Ningyue! I knew you were so powerful that you would definitely win!"

"Haha! I did not misjudgment from Junior Sister Murong. It seems that my vision is still very accurate!"

Murong Ningyue first smiled and said a few words to Xiaorou, then gave Ruan Hao a blank look. This guy didn't believe in him at the beginning, but now he actually said such things.

Just when the square was bustling and peaceful, a group of uninvited guests suddenly came outside the mountain gate of the Southern Hawks.

"The deputy pavilion master should be here. According to the information we have inquired, the woman who killed the young master before was a disciple of the Southern Hawks!"

At this time, a group of people were parked outside the mountain gate of the Southern Hawks. A young man bent down to a leading old man and said respectfully. Next to the old man was Qi Jian’s third uncle. The old man turned his head and said to the two expressionless middle-aged men behind him, "A Da Er, are you ready?"

The two middle-aged men did not speak when they heard this, but just nodded heavily, but a strong look of killing could be seen from their eyes.

Then the group of people headed towards the mountain gate of the Southern Hawks. The two gatekeepers at the mountain gate were complaining to each other. In this qualifying match, they wanted all the disciples in the sect to watch the game, but they were arranged to guard the mountain gate, and they were depressed at this time.

"Hey! I don't know how the game is going now? I wonder if my goddess Murong Ningyue won the final victory?"

"Stop talking, it's all the blame for the people in the Presbyterian Church for making random arrangements. We had the opportunity to see it too, wait, it seems that someone has come here!"

These two disciples were chatting and suddenly found someone coming up from the foot of the mountain. They were already full of anger. At this moment, when they saw an outsider going up the mountain, they stood up with anger and said, "Who is this? This is the gate of my Southern Hawks. The idle people are not resigning quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!"

Faced with the scolding of the two disciples, the old man looked calm and smiled, "Two guys, is this the mountain gate of the Southern Hawks?"

The disciple guarding the gate said proudly when he heard this, "That's of course! Our Southern Hawks is a famous sect in the Yingsang Kingdom. Don't you know?"

The arrogance of the guard disciple was quite obvious in his words, but the old man didn't care at all and then asked: "So I wonder if there is a disciple named Murong Ningyue in your sect?"

The disciple guarding the gate was stunned at first when he heard this, and then he felt aroused in his heart and thought to himself that since these people were here to find Murong Ningyue, would it have anything to do with Murong Ningyue?
Chapter completed!
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