Dragon Vein Martial God

When Yu Zhengji enters the inner layer, Hong Shengxin's eyes show three points of ferocity and takes five people to enter the inner layer.

The remaining ten Juque disciples are still at the north gate, neither leaving nor entering.

Jiang Ting also doesn't care, still sitting quietly.

He's waiting.

Wait, Hualing.

No matter whether Hualing's target is that spell or not, he is very excited!

The north gate has been opened, and he will continue to wait. After all, Hualing's background is not low. In addition, he will send five wisteria in advance as a reward, so it is impossible to break his appointment.

This wait is a quarter of an hour.

Not long after that, the disciple of Juque, who was guarding the north gate, suddenly looked up into the distance and his eyes became ugly.

Jiang Ting also looked sideways. He saw that more than twenty white shadows were rapidly approaching in the distance.

Will it be Hualing?

While Jiang Ting was thinking, a disciple of the Juque sect rushed into the north gate with panic, apparently preparing to inform Hong Shengxin.

However, it seems that he doesn't need to inform... As soon as he approaches the north gate, Hong Shengxin takes four people back to the north gate.

Vaguely, there is also a little bloody smell scattered with the wind.

The Tuque disciple said in a hurry: "elder martial brother, someone is coming. It looks like someone from Qiushui Pavilion."

"Qiushui Pavilion..." Hong Shengxin's eyes sank.

He didn't forget that the north gate has never been close to the disciples of Qiushui Pavilion... According to reason, it shouldn't be, unless all the disciples of Qiushui Pavilion gather together.

Jiang Ting got up slowly: "Hong Daoyou, my poor younger martial brothers should have been killed. I don't know if it's convenient for you to exchange their relics?"

"Is qiushuige the one you are waiting for?" Hong Shengxin exhaled slightly, feeling a little flustered.

"It is." Without waiting for an answer, Jiang Ting stretched out his hand: "I don't know where the relics of my poor and miserable younger martial brothers are. As elder martial brothers, I should take their relics back to the clan."

Hong Shengxin's mouth suddenly puffed out and did not speak.

Jiang Ting is not in a hurry.

About ten minutes later.

"Huhu..." with the sound of breaking the air and the wind, a series of Qiushui Pavilion disciples in white arrived here.

It's not Hualing who is the leader.

Hualing looked around, eyes calm: "Taoist brother is still there, really is a believer."

Between words, because of their arrival, there is a little more fragrance in the air... I don't know whether it is the fragrance of flowers or what.

Jiang Ting said with a smile: "after receiving the payment, you always have to fulfill your obligations. After all, Hualing fairy, your things are not what Jiang can be greedy for."

"How do you know your younger martial brothers are dead?" Hong Shengxin with a little reluctant to throw out a few storage bags.

The eyes of Hualing and most of the disciples of Qiushui Pavilion became strange. They just came here, but they didn't know the situation here.

Jiang Ting also had no idea of explanation.

But looking at Hong Shengxin: "if they didn't encounter some accidents, hongdaoyou, why did you take people to leave the north gate in advance to enter the inner layer? It's Jiang's fault to say that they have not been able to give them their relics. "

People here, no matter they are from Juque gate or Qiushui Pavilion, are not stupid.

Where can't hear, Jiang Ting is secretly said, Hong Shengxin they killed other people.

And that's the truth.

As early as Zheng and others tried to enter the inner layer with the help of Jiangting again, they were doomed to die.

Jiang Ting knows that with Hong Shengxin's temperament, unless he brings Yu Zheng and others into the room himself, how can he possibly reduce the number of purple fruits he gets?

And Jiang Ting, who has to wait for the people of Qiushui Pavilion, is doomed to be unable to lead Yu Zheng and others to enter.

So... Ah Zi was destined to die when several people didn't give up.

The difference is whether Jiang Ting reminds us.

He has no friendship with Yu Zheng and others. As a result, Yu Zheng goes in with the help of his name three times and four times... Are you kidding? Do you really think he is a good man?

Since they want to think about it, Jiang Ting can only help them.

On the other side.

Hong Shengxin looks at Jiang Ting's action of sorting out the storage bag, and his mood is cold.

What a cruel man!

Chengfu, what a deep man!

Although Yu Zheng and others did kill him, now it seems that... Jiang Ting had expected this step for a long time, but he watched it quietly.

Good at calculation, powerful and ruthless.

This kind of person... Can't be provoked.

Once you get into a feud, either kill it immediately or... Don't get into a feud.

Because once a feud, even if the strength is not weaker than the other side, sooner or later will be calculated by the other side layer upon layer and die.

In the distance.

Hualing said slowly: "it seems that a lot of interesting things have just happened here."

Hong Shengxin quickly pressed down his thoughts, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "the fairy is sure to win at the north gate. He not only wooed Jiang Daoyou, but also brought 20 of his classmates."

The fear of words, at a glance.

Hualing and Jiangting are no less powerful than him. There are 20 disciples of Qiushui Pavilion... There are no 20 disciples of Juque gate here.

No matter the strength or the number of people, they can't compete. How can we fight?

Hualing's eyes twinkled, and her eyes moved: "in the purple fruit area of the north gate, my Qiushui Pavilion and your Juque gate are divided equally."

"Deal!" Hong Shengxin nodded.

Now, there is no room for him to refuse.

"Taoist brother, go?" The flower and the bell show their slant.

"Easy to say." Jiang Ting also showed a smile... He hung all the storage bags around his waist. Well, because there are too many people here, it's not convenient to classify the booty again.

We can only wait until we have leisure.

Speaking of this, I have to mention... There are more than 20 storage bags hanging on Jiang Ting's waist at the moment. If a mortal is here, it must look very funny.

If you think about it carefully, the picture of more than 20 sachets hanging around your waist... Is it funny?

However, no one here showed any irony... After all, it's not a sachet, it's a storage bag.

Those who have made a decision in short words are not speaking. Under the leadership of Hualing, they approach the North Gate

Naturally, Jiang Ting is also in the team of Qiushui Pavilion.

Unfortunately, he didn't know all of them. When he dealt with Jiaolong before, Wu Ying, the only one who survived, was not here either. Did he encounter an accident on the way or didn't come with him.

At the same time, Jiang Ting's mood was heavy... Everyone who entered the valley was fifty.

Before, there were 15 people under Hualing in the cave.

Now there are twenty people under Hualing's charge at the north gate.

Add it up, thirty-five!

These people, obviously, all came to cooperate with Hualing... There were 50 people in total, but 35 of them were ordered because of Hualing's plan.

I don't know whether Hualing's plan is the magic that fan Bowen said.

After a while, people from both sides stepped into the north gate one after another and entered the inner area.

For the sake of safety, the people on both sides are not close to each other, but are separated by ten feet in a safe area.