Wuxia: Opening Reward Fengyun World

"After watching the play, of course we have to leave, you still have to leave us to eat."

Chu Jiangnan said lightly: "Don't be so polite, there will be opportunities in the future."

"presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

The disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect drew their swords in their hands one after another.

"While this young master is in a good mood now, don't get in the way here and get out of here."

Chu Jiangnan swiped his hand and swept out.

A dozen or so disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect surrounded by swords with bad expressions, only felt a strong wind blowing towards them.

Immediately, they were unsteady on their feet, their bodies were thrown out, they stood unsteadily, and fell to the ground.

Chapter 394 Do You Know This?

Chapter 395 Mu Wanqing

Controlling the power of life and death internally, and externally like a palace master coming in person.

The Shennong Gang was a subordinate organization of the Spirit Vulture Palace, and Sikong Xuan naturally knew the token of Chu Jiangnan and knew what it represented.

In the original book, because he did not complete the mission of the Vulture Palace, Sikong Xuan jumped off a cliff and committed suicide in front of Saint Fu.

When Chu Jiangnan took out the token of the Spirit Vulture Palace, of course Sikong Xuan didn't dare to stop him in the slightest, but fortunately he didn't offend him.

"Brother Chu, why are those people so afraid of you?"

After leaving the Boundless Sword Sect, Zhong Ling was a little curious about Chu Jiangnan's identity, and a token made that Sikong Xuan kneel.

"They're not afraid of me, they're afraid of the token in my hand, a friend of mine."

Chu Jiangnan chuckled lightly and said, "As for who I am, I am a person in the martial arts, walking around the rivers and lakes, at ease, and looking for someone called a 'protagonist'."

"protagonist"

There was doubt in Zhong Ling's eyes, obviously she had never heard of it, and she didn't care, "Oh! Then your friend must be very powerful."

"Well, big family."

Chu Jiangnan said.

Wu Xingyun, one of the three elders of the Xiaoyao School.

The Vulture Palace is indeed a big family.

"Brother Chu, are you going to find the protagonist now?"

Zhong Ling asked again.

"Well, this is not in a hurry, the martial arts is so big, I'm going to have a look."

Chu Jiangnan laughed.

"Oh, then come back to the Valley of Myriad Tribulations with me!"

Zhong Ling clapped his hands and said with a tender smile, "The Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations is so beautiful."

"Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations?"

Chu Jiangnan did not refuse, and there were beautiful women who invited him, accompanied by the world all the way, chic and unrestrained.

In fact, he also wanted to take a look at Bao Bao Qiao Yasha, what kind of charming Zhong Ling led the way, and the two walked in the direction of the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

"Da da da"

On this day, they met a woman riding a horse.

A good horse, with a pair of eyes shining brightly, looks extraordinary when running.

The horse's hooves trod quickly, the figure was thin, but the legs were slender and majestic:.

Beauty, dressed in black, with a black cloth covering her face, only her eyes are exposed, she is slender, like a black rose with thorns.

Horses are BMWs, people are beauties.

The woman, looking back from time to time, looked terrified.

Thinking about her pretty face under the veil, it was also an anxious and worried expression.

"Is it"

Chu Jiangnan rolled his eyes when he saw this woman in a black dress with a black veil covering her face.

Although he can't see his face, his back is slim and tall.

He had a guess in his heart, although he couldn't say that he was sure, but it was very likely, "Black Rose is Sister Mu!"

Zhong Ling recognized Hei Rose and Mu Wanqing, and exclaimed, "Ah, Sister Mu seems to be injured!"

"call out!!"

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air sounded.

Then, a white streamer lasing came.

Shoot the man first, shoot the horse, and hit the horse with a hidden weapon.