Dragon Vein Martial God

Jiang ting and other disciples of zishuang sect just left the boat to find a place to sit or stand. In the crowd with the sun embroidered on the left chest, suddenly one of them laughed and said hello to Taoist Qingfeng.

Taoist Qingfeng found a stone and sat on it: "it's only two hundred years."

In the crowd with tiger skin pattern, a man slowly raised his head: "Qingfeng Daoyou came across the mountains and rivers to lead the team. Are you not afraid that something has gone wrong in the East desert?"

When both sides talk.

Jiang Ting, Lvzhu and fan Bowen are still a small circle.

Jiang Ting said softly: "elder martial brother fan, what are the origins of those two sects? Listening to their conversation with master Qingfeng, it seems that there is a lot of gratitude and resentment. "

Fan Bowen's eyes suddenly narrowed when he heard the speech: "I don't know the gratitude and resentment of the upper class... They are dari Shengzong and lianyao Pavilion."

The one with the sun embroidered on the left chest is dalishengzong, and the one with tiger skin pattern is lianyao Pavilion.

Well, the clothes of lianyao Pavilion look like tiger skin, but they are not. They just look like, but they are actually made of silk cloth.

Talk to each other for a while.

Fan Po Wen also said: "younger martial brother, look at that man."

Looking in the direction indicated by fan Bowen, Jiang Ting just saw that in the area of darishengzong, a bald man with upright face was talking with other darishengzong disciples.

After seeing clearly, Jiang Ting's eyes twinkled: "is that man very famous?"

"That man's name is not perfect." After a pause, fan Bowen said with a little palpitation: "don't let him be upright. In fact, it's not easy to provoke him. I heard that he is the leader of this competition. He is enchanted by fire attribute magic."

Chief?

Jiang Ting's eyes narrowed slightly, and he recorded Hu Guan's appearance in his heart... The leader, the leader, had enough words to express that person's weight.

Their look, obviously caused Hu Guan's attention, but just half a breath, Hu Guan suddenly looked back to Jiangting and other three people.

After seeing it clearly, Hu Guan lost interest and nodded a little with a smile at the corner of his mouth. Then he ignored it and continued to talk with the disciples of Dali Shengzong.

Green bamboo immediately not angry up: "worthy of the leader, even look down on us."

Fan Bowen sighed: "we have never participated in the contest, so he will not put us in his heart... But I believe that younger martial brother's strength is no less than him."

Jiang Ting smiles and opens his mouth... It's hard to deal with anyone who can win a big contest. He doesn't like to have a grudge with people, especially meaningless ones.

Green bamboo was curious: "who is the leader of the demon refining pavilion?"

"That one." Fan Bowen suddenly tilted his head.

What we can see is a young man who looks ordinary and harmless to human beings and animals... Just looking at his appearance, he belongs to the kind that can't be found in the crowd any more.

When the two of them saw clearly, fan Bowen whispered: "brother Jiang, younger martial sister Lvzhu, although Qi Hong seems unimportant, he got the secret legend of the demon refining Pavilion. In his monster bag, there are two python with nine layers of refining gas. Once all of them are released, almost no one is his opponent."

Obviously, Qi Hong is the leader of the demon refining Pavilion.

Jiang Ting's eyes flashed and he wrote down his heart: "Qi Hong."

It may be that the Royal envoys and monsters made their fighting power weak. Although they were looking at each other, Qi Hong didn't seem to notice and didn't look back like Hu Guan.

Or maybe I'm used to it, so I don't care?

Because all the sects have not yet gathered together, the valley of collecting herbs has not been opened in a hurry.

Let many disciples whisper.

After a while, about half an hour later.

All the three disciples gathered here noticed that there was a vast wave of mana in the sky.

Looking up, I just saw that there were two flying boats in the sky, which approached quickly like meteors.

When they got close, in a little strong wind, two flying boats landed... The two flying boats were not the same clan, because the people on the two flying boats had different costumes.

A flying boat, all white women, most of the women are wearing veils or hats hidden to the lineup.

The other one was a man of the same color. He was quite big. Many people even carried a huge sword far beyond their own size behind them, which seemed to be full of pressure.

Jiang Ting looked at him for a moment and said softly, "elder martial brother fan, are these two sects Juque gate and Qiushui pavilion?"

"Younger martial brother, how do you know?" Fan Bowen became surprised.

Green bamboo also nodded: "yes, how do you know?"

Jiang Ting laughed and then said, "I remember that Qiushui Pavilion only accepts women for entrance, but on the boat of Qiushui Pavilion, there must be all women. It's not hard to guess."

"What about the Tuque gate?" Fan Po Wen asked.

"Although I haven't met the disciples of the Tuque gate, almost everyone on the flying boat of the Tuque gate is burly and carries a huge sword."

After that, Jiang Ting shook his head: "one sect, two gates and three pavilions. There are already darisheng sect, zishuang sect, lianyao sect and Qiushui sect. The only remaining ones are Juque sect and Heiyu sect. Heiyu sect is good at assassinating..."

Although I haven't finished, it's not hard to understand the meaning. The burly men with huge swords don't look like people who like to assassinate. They are more like people who like to fight head-on.

Juque, which means sword, corresponds to the men on the boat.

Fan Po Wen couldn't help but praise: "younger martial brother is much more intelligent than elder martial brother in thinking."

Jiang Ting didn't agree: "elder martial brother, who is the leader of these two schools?"

Without fan Bowen's previous introduction, he might not have explored it. However, since fan Bowen can know the leader of dalishengzong and lianyaoge, it's not difficult to know who is the leader of the remaining three forces.

Green bamboo face also shows worry... The word "chief" always gives people great pressure.

Fan Bowen's eyes became eager: "the leader of Qiushui Pavilion is Hualing. It's said that it's very beautiful. Although I don't know what it looks like, if there's no accident, it should be her."

Following fan Bowen's fingers, Jiang ting and green bamboo saw a woman sitting on a huge stone, covered by white gauze and wearing a hat, completely covering her appearance.

Well, while they were talking, the Juque gate and Qiushui Pavilion had already found their own places. Like the purple frost gate, they began to rest and wait for the last one, the black feather Pavilion, which had not yet arrived.

The corner of Jiang Ting's mouth suddenly drew.

Looking at her, Jiang Ting took back her sight: "I can't see her at all. How do you know she will be beautiful?"

Fan Bowen asked boldly: "Hualing Hualing, you know it's beautiful by its name, don't you?"

The corner of Jiang Ting's mouth drew again... The rhetorical question was so reasonable that he was speechless.

Green bamboo body micro movement: "where's the gate of Juque?"

Ask fall, she blocked in front of the River Court body, just cover the River Court look at the eyes of autumn water Pavilion.

Jiang Ting did not care, but nodded: "yes, who is the leader of the Tuque gate."