Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

The group of Fan Tianluo was stunned when they heard this, it seems that the water in Bixianmen is still very deep, they have to be cautious at every step, because now their strength is the worst.

After many suggestions from Guanshi Zhang, everyone finally went to the main peak, but it was not the highest point of the main peak, but in front of a big palace on the mountainside. The palace faces south, so the disciples of the other three sub-peaks must Go around the south to get there.

When Fan Tianluo and his group walked up to the huge martial arts arena in front of the palace, there were already quite a few people on it, but seeing that the clothes and their colors were the same, it was obvious that they were all new disciples. I like this color very much, it looks more elegant and delicate.

Among the people above, there were also three people dressed in the same clothes as Guanshi Zhang. The color of their clothes was a little darker than that of Fan Tianluo, but there were fewer disciples behind them than on their side.

Fan Tianluo noticed that everyone's belts were also different, they were of four colors, and the color of their Nanhan Peak was light yellow, and the colors of the other three teams were different, representing the four sub-peaks, but this time it should represent the four Han River area.

Four teams, ten disciples from South Cold Peak, four disciples from East Cold Peak, three disciples from West Cold Peak, and five disciples from North Cold Peak.

The four stewards walked together and nodded to each other, and Fan Tianluo felt that they were lining up in four lines behind like fools, waiting for those big shots to come to the assessment.

"Hey, look quickly, there are two girls in Nanhan Peak, wow, the younger one is so beautiful." After a while, someone couldn't help but whispered, staring directly at Fan Tianluo.

"The tall one is too dark, but it's still quite tasty. Hey, there's a handsome boy behind him. Damn, he looks really good." The five disciples from Hanbei District are right next to Fantianluo's team, They were less than ten meters apart, yet they laughed so unscrupulously.

"Damn, you just like the little boy. My young master likes that little woman. It would be great if I could trick her into warming the bed. I don't know which side peak she will be assigned to?"

"Keep your voice down. Now is not the time to talk about this. If you like that girl, you can find a way to get it later."

The five seem to be in the same group, at least the relationship should be very good, because all of them have similar tastes.

Fan Tianluo frowned, she really didn't want to hear such words, but she was really upset that she always had to drill into her ears.

"Hey, little junior sister, what's your name?" The man with the ugliest face among the five actually took a step forward and accosted Fan Tianluo.

Fan Tianluo looked at him indifferently and said: "My surname is Gan, sweet Gan, and my name is Niang."

"Gan Niang? Gan Niang?" After the man repeated it, he immediately felt that something was wrong, his face changed drastically, and he cursed loudly: "Stinky bitch, you dare to entertain me, you are getting impatient." Fan Tianluo's chest was pushed.

Fan Tianluo flipped his hand, and the Blood Moon Sword full of bloody smell directly pressed against his chest, his pretty face slowly cooled down, and the people around him suddenly felt the temperature around him drop.

"You!" The man was taken aback, he didn't expect Fan Tianluo to react so quickly, and he was deflated all of a sudden.

"Smelly woman, what do you want to do!?" Seeing their companion being humiliated, the other four immediately took out their weapons one by one and pointed at Fan Tianluo.

The nine people on Fan Tianluo's side also immediately drew their weapons, and the two sides were in full swing.