She Is Not a Witch

Xiang Yu faction.

Going up the mountain road, Zhanfengduo on both sides are swaying on the long ropes hanging endlessly. The guest with the sword flew from the sky and landed on the square.

"Zhu Zhan refines the original with fire, Feihong Shangxian arrives~"

"Bibo Tianhai Pavilion, the real Haibixuan has arrived~"

"Shenmuzhou Youtan Valley, real Bichan has arrived~"

"Yuyan Red Ray Gate, Zhaonan Shangxian arrives~"

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It has been two weeks since the Xiangyu Sect opened the mountain gate, not only King Dai sent people to visit, but the others also came to the door, and some nearby big sects also sent representatives to visit.

It's not that the Xiangyu faction has such a huge face that it can make so many forces care about it, but just at this time, the major factions in the Southwest and Central China hope to take this opportunity to gather together to discuss the current situation, even if the discussion fails. What happens, you can also use this to learn about other companies.

Stepping into the mountain gate full of yellow leaves, you can see guests in different clothes in the square at a glance. They talked to each other before climbing the mountain, some were about Xiangyu School, and some were about the general trend of the world today.

"Have you heard that the 'Wanqu' in Tanzhou has finally been suppressed?"

"Oh, which hero is so powerful?" Some people were a little surprised and asked, clasping their hands.

"It's the Huai Chang of the Tiger Roaring Nine Barren Mountains."

"This name is slightly familiar, but I can't remember who it is at the moment."

"It's not only familiar, more than ten years ago, Huai Chang and Gu Lie were the last few heroes in Luo Jing's Chilou sword fight."

"However, Tiger Roaring Nine Barrens Mountain is located in a remote place, and its reputation is not obvious, so it is gradually forgotten by people."

"That Huaichang is really amazing. With only one person, he entered the rain-soaked Changrong River and fought that Yanqu at close quarters. He swung a knife and fought **** battles. With the heart of benevolence, he killed the beasts and dragons. The southwestern continents are in a bright and bright world."

Walking on the spacious mountain road, everyone listened attentively to the gray-clothed witch narrating the scene that day, as if they were on the scene. Facing the monstrous monster dragon that caused huge waves, their hearts were swaying, sometimes excited, sometimes sighed .

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"Finally, the canal fell from the sky and landed in Changrong River. Huaichang grabbed the corner of the canal with one hand, bent down, and dragged the monster step by step on the bottom of the river full of muddy waves. go ahead."

"Black and red poisonous blood stained the river, and Huaichang's body was covered with boiling white mist and smoke. With a bare face, he exerted all his strength and pulled the canal forward with difficulty. Every time he took a step, the wound on his body was torn apart. It's extremely tragic."

"But that's it, Huai Chang dragged Yan Qu to the hillside step by step, separated it from the river, and could no longer recover from it, then swung his knife and chopped off all six claws of Yan Qu Cutting off, when the head was cut off at the end, the extremely weak Huai often found an opportunity, bit his body, and his legs were soaked in blood, making it difficult to extricate himself."

"When Huai sees this, he no longer struggles, but raises the blood knife high, stabs into the eyeballs of that disgusting canal, pierces straight through the head, and finally kills him."

"Since then, the heavy rain has stopped, the haze has dispersed, and the land of the four continents has seen light again."

After listening to the narration, everyone shook their heads and lamented that it was truly a blessing for the common people to have such a hero in the southwestern continents, but they also lamented that if there was someone to help them at that time, it would have been better, and they would not have died in the end.

"Since ancient times, heroes are like beauties, and they are not allowed to see gray hair."

"In this world, how many people can be called heroes?"

The sound gradually faded away, and the group of people disappeared in the deep corner of the mountain road, and then several figures from afar came to the mountain gate.

"Is this the Scorching Sun and Feather School? It looks very grand." A young man in a dark brown robe looked around with interest in his eyes.

"Junior Qilin is here for the first time, so he is inevitably curious and surprised." The middle-aged man who led the team turned his head, looked at the handsome young man behind him, and explained patiently.

"The Scorching Sun and Feather Sect has far-reaching influence in the southwestern states. When the West was in turmoil, many people took a boat to escape the disaster and came to settle in the East. Later, they gradually assimilated with the local residents. Although their hair color and appearance are the same as those of the Orientals , but in the end there are some factions and inheritances, many of which are about the Jiuyou lineage."

"The 'Songli Yanluo Palace' in the mountains in the past, the 'Ningzizhaoye Palace', 'Treading the Bone to See the Youcheng' today, and the Xiangyu School where we are today, have more or less inherited these skills and skills. knowledge."

"Furthermore, after Huang Feng's trip to the west, although he did not turn back, he entrusted his friend Hong Chun, the fairy of burning incense, to return to the east and pass on what he has learned. This is the origin of the Xiang Yu School, and it is also one of the five phoenix descendants."

"Hahaha, brother, why do you need to build up other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige? I know your intentions. I am afraid that I will mess around today. Please rest assured, brother. I have a plan in my heart." The folding fan, explains itself.

"It's good for Junior Brother to know. Now I'm waiting for King Dai's order to come to assist Your Highness. If I can take down this Xiangyu faction smoothly, that would be great."

This elder brother of the Nagarjuna Blood Exhaustion Sect tried his best to persuade him. From the perspective of outsiders who are confused, they may think that the latter is the elder brother, but in fact this disciple called "Qi Lin'er" is A genius who has emerged rapidly in the Dragon Tree Blood Exhaustion Sect in recent years, his strength has been advancing by leaps and bounds in just twenty years, and he soon caught up with the seniors in the school, and was successfully promoted to the top extraordinary in the boarding realm three years ago. Those who are considered to be the most likely to break through the eighth step and enter the end of the ninth step in the faction.

Now except for the master in charge, no one dares to restrain him, and the senior brothers in the faction only dare to persuade him.

Said, the group of Nagarjuna Blood Exhaustion Sect stepped into the mountain path amidst the sound of the announcement, and walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.

At noon that day, Xiangyu School's main hall on the top of the mountain.

Numerous palace lanterns made of white paper and yellow wood hang high from the dome, illuminating the 100-meter-high spacious hall softly and brightly. Under the palace lanterns, the visiting guests sit in front of tables and futons, facing the center of the hall.

After everyone was seated, a core member of the Xiangyu faction stepped out, first thanking everyone for your visit, then the words slowly led to today's topic, and finally stepped back slowly, and sat in a few seats in the middle.

At this time, the hall gradually became quiet, and everyone also focused their attention on Jin Hua, the head of the Xiangyu Sect.

This soft and beautiful woman with light red petals between her eyebrows pursed her vermilion lips, and was about to tell a story first, and then declined His Majesty Dai's solicitation, unexpectedly, a person in the hall suddenly stood up, and the people around her were also very surprised.

"I don't know how Senior Jin Hua thinks of His Majesty King Dai." This handsome young man in dark brown robes, with a sharp face, is the core disciple of the Dragon Tree Blood Exhaustion Sect, Ye Qilin.

Looking at the young man who got up suddenly, Jin Hua answered after a little silence.

"His Majesty King Dai is wise, it is the fortune of the dynasty." The words were short and there was no follow-up.

"Since His Majesty King Dai is wise, it is the fortune of the dynasty, what can you do for the king?"

This question caused an uproar in the hall. Although everyone knew about King Dai's intention of soliciting, they didn't expect it to be so straightforward and without leaving any room for it.

After hearing this question, Jinhua frowned slightly, and after a long silence, she struggled to speak.

"Can."

"In this way, I feel at ease. I begged Senior Jinhua to forgive me for being abrupt today." After speaking, he cupped his hands and saluted, and sat down straight away.

After these interruptions, what Jin Hua wanted to say after that was invisible, and the hall was extremely silent for a while, and everyone looked at each other and I looked at you, and their eyes exchanged.

It seems that the Dragon Tree Blood Exhaustion Sect is strong against His Majesty King Dai.

Finally, after a period of silence, Jinhua spoke again, but he didn't mention the matter of recruiting again, he just talked about the current situation in the southwestern continents, and some irrelevant past events.

Just when everyone thought that today's gathering was over, the person who didn't want to get up raised his hand again.

"Junior Ye Qilin, this is my first visit to the Burning Sun Xiangyu School, and I have heard about it for a long time, but unfortunately I have never had the opportunity. Today I want to communicate with the seniors in the Xiangyu School, and have a competition. I wonder if Senior Jinhua can make it happen."

After hearing this sentence, someone below began to whisper.

"It seems that this time it can't be good."

"That kid is so arrogant."

"do you know who he is?"

"It seems to be the most talented genius of the Dragon Tree Blood Exhaustion Sect."

"Now there's a good show to watch."

Amidst the buzzing of discussions, Jin Hua slowly got up, and then all the disciples of the Xiangyu Sect who were sitting in the hall also got up together.

"Ye Qilin, Junior Brother Ye, since you have such a wish, I and the Xiangyu Sect can't refuse." Then Jin Hua slightly closed his eyes, flicked his sleeves, and an eighth-level core disciple walked out from the side.

"My name is Chi Changge, a second-generation disciple of the Xiangyu Sect, and I have met Junior Brother Ye." He was dressed in a yellow robe and carried a long sword on his back.

"I've met Senior Brother Changge." Saying that, Ye Qilin stepped out and came to the center of the hall.

Then, a burst of amber light curtain rose, separating the crowd from the two people in the center.

Although there was no referee, after the two people in the center drew their swords, they went straight forward and began to fight.

For a moment, the palace lantern on the top of the hall flickered, and amidst the turbulent flow of mana and magic power, the two fought quickly in the central open space. The aftermath of the sword glow hit the surrounding light curtains, causing trembling and shaking, which made some timid guests panic.

This is a battle between the top experts of Sequence 8. If one is not good, the aftermath can kill many people present. Fortunately, there are several Sequence 8s who support the barrier shield, so they can be stabilized, and the overflowing swords inside are not allowed. light breakout.

The two quickly staggered in the hall, fighting back and forth, and it was difficult to distinguish between them in a short time. Among them, Chi Changge is a practitioner of Jietian (Magic Sequence). His sword light trajectory is like a star. With his steps, he leaves marks on the floor of the hall. Later, these marks light up one by one. Form a special magic circle. In this environment, it can not only restrain and hinder opponents, but also speed up one's own recovery and body shape speed.

Unlike Chi Changge, who is multi-tasking and has complicated sword lights, Ye Qilin is practicing Qianlong (Dragon Sequence). The blade in his hand is blood-red and dull. The breath of the air disturbed the aura in the hall, constantly destroying the imprints and texture circles left by the opponent under the feet in the air, so that Chi Changge's strength could not be raised to the highest level.

Finally, with the passage of time, Chi Changge's magic and physical strength began to run low, while Ye Qilin became more and more courageous as he fought. The light curtain, declared a failure.

"Hahaha, let me go." Ye Qilin stood in the hall, thanking him with his hands behind his back, but this arrogant manner obviously angered everyone in the Xiangyu faction, and many people stepped forward, ready to make a move.

"Junior Brother Ye is really powerful, I don't know if I can try it with him."

At this moment, on one side of the main hall, a middle-aged man in a blue and white robe stood up.

"That's... Tang Xiayan from Fenxiang Guanxing Mansion, it is said that he is the top three masters in the faction."

"Do you want to fight here? I heard that the disciples in Guanxing Mansion are not good at this kind of close combat. Their strengths lie in the layout of formations and large-scale spells."

"I don't know, but Guanxing Mansion and Xiangyu School come from the same source. I'm afraid I can't stand it. I want to help them. Even if they fail, they can give Xiangyu School more time to prepare. Seeing this Ye Qilin's weakness."

While everyone was whispering, the second fight had already started in the hall.

Dots of starlight flickered in the hall, and then swift silver stars shuttled back and forth, surrounding Tang Xiayan and Ye Qilin to fight with each other. For a while, everyone's attention was attracted by the competition again, and their voices gradually became quieter.

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half an hour later

"Thank you, Senior Tang, for your advice." Ye Qilin walked slowly to the middle of the open space, looking at Tang Xiayan, who was lying on the ground with several scratches and ragged clothes, and cupped his hands.

"Drink, you are too deceitful!"

Not waiting for the Xiangyu Sect to come out, a stout man walked out from the seat at the other end of the hall, his shape was like wind and fire, his muscles and skin were like bronze, and he was extremely majestic.

"Ah, those are the people from 'Autumn Twilight Copper Dragon Valley'. I didn't expect them to come today. I didn't see them before."

"After all, they came from the same school. Although there was some disagreement because of Gu Lie, they still sent someone."

After the big man in the autumn evening copper dragon valley got up, he didn't go to the center of the hall, but came outside the door.

"It's too narrow here, come outside!"

"Oh, just according to what the senior brother said." Ye Qilin didn't say anything wrong, and then followed out.

Seeing the two walking out of the hall, everyone gradually got up and stepped out of the spacious hall together.

Soon, a resounding dragon cry resounded in the mountains. After everyone walked out of the hall, they saw a four-clawed golden dragon soaring in the sky. It had wings on its back and its body was covered with golden scales. The strong wind blows on the top of the mountain, making people unable to open their eyes.

In the sky, the Ye Qilin was like a tiny black spot shuttled by the side of the huge golden dragon, fighting with it. It held a heavy black and red ax and swung it with a force of ten thousand catties, splitting layers of golden fragments on the dragon. When the dragon's claws and fangs were biting, dark red scales appeared on his body to resist the attack.

The originally quiet sky was disturbed by the two of them. Flames flew, clouds shattered, and light and shadow intertwined. Many ordinary people who were far away from this place were also attracted by this strange scenery and stopped to look at it.

During the fierce battle in the Xiangyu faction, at the foot of the distant mountain at UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, a carriage was slowly advancing along the road, occasionally being bumped by the stones on the road.

In the carriage compartment, a girl with black hair and yellow skirt sat under the window, with a soft and charming appearance, looking at the changing scenery in the distance outside the window.

Besides this girl, there was another person and a bird in the carriage.

The chubby chestnut bird squatted in the girl's arms, as if taking a nap and sleeping, and opposite the girl, a man in purple clothes and a jade ring was reporting something.

"Further ahead is the mountain gate of the Xiangyu Sect. About 600 true disciples of our Zhaoye Palace are waiting outside the mountain gate. We will climb the mountain with Senior Sister Luo Lan."

"Thank you for your trouble." The girl turned around and slowly stroked the sleeping bird in her arms.

"I haven't been back for a long time, and I don't know if anyone in the pie remembers it."

She spoke in a soft voice, and there was some nostalgic look in her eyes.