Chapter 557: Didnt you say that the sea is beautiful?
Beggar Clan General Forum.
Huang Rong, whose face was still pale, personally accompanied the sect leaders to the entrance of the hall. She looked at the red sun rising gradually in the east. Yin Zhiping took the lead and praised him: "Master Huang, please stay. There are many chores in the church right now. I'll wait for you."
Stop nagging and say goodbye."
Huang Rongqiang nodded while holding on to a smile, and returned the gift with cupped fists: "Then I'll send you off a short distance away. I hope you can bear with me if there is any inconvenience in the reception."
"You are so polite, Gang Leader Huang. Since it is Senior Hong who invites you kindly, how can we not be grateful? It is a worthwhile trip to witness Senior Hong's honor with our own eyes. You are too polite."
Before Yin Zhiping could speak, Dai Cheng, the leader of the Eight Immortals Sword Sect, happily took the lead.
Returning the other party with a kind smile, Huang Rongduo whispered to Yin Zhiping on the side: "Master Yin, how come you didn't see Uncle Qiu and the others this time?"
Seeing that the two of them might have to talk about some personal matters, the other sects all clasped their fists and said goodbye knowingly. Dai Cheng wanted to have more greetings with Huang Rong, but the other party was not that enthusiastic about him, and in the end he had to say angrily.
Leader Shenghuang said goodbye and then led his disciples into the depths of the persimmon forest.
Seeing that everyone had dispersed, Yin Zhiping slowly told the whole story: "Master, uncle, and the others have gone into seclusion."
"Oh~ Why is it that Haoshengsheng is in seclusion at this time?"
Huang Rong's surprise was not feigned. You must know that seclusion is particularly important to martial arts practitioners. It is also a very private matter. Generally, people who are not familiar with it will not choose to tell it.
Because the most taboo thing about seclusion is interruption, which can even lead to obsession, Yin Zhiping chose to tell Huang Rong because he believed in their family.
At this time, a bitter smile appeared on his face when he heard this: "I am not afraid of Gang Leader Huang's jokes. Master and the others are in retreat this time to study and decipher the mysterious swordsmanship of the Tomb Sect."
"Oh? How do you say this?"
At this time, even Guo Fu, who was distracted, was attracted by the content of Yin Zhiping's words. As soon as the word "ancient tomb" came out, both the Wu brothers and Gongsun Lu'e turned their heads to look at Yin Zhiping. It can be imagined that they were interested in this
How sensitive the sect is.
"I feel ashamed to say this. I blame my poor skills for dragging down the high hopes of my master and uncles, so I was defeated by Miss Long, the head teacher of the Ancient Tomb Sect. However, I can't blame my master and the others. After all, I still learned the skills by myself.
Not good enough."
Even though Yin Zhiping did not elaborate in details, Huang Rong was as smart as Huang Rong and immediately thought of the cause of the matter. With many images flashing through her mind, she immediately asked: "Uncle Qiu and the others are in contact with Miss Long?"
Nodding bitterly, Yin Zhiping looked at the persimmon forest shrouded in morning mist, and said quietly: "On that day at the battle of Zhongnan Mountain, although we did not directly participate in the crusade convened by King Jinlun, we were actually waiting for the battle at the base of the mountain.
the result of."
"As you know what happened next, it was that man who won. Master and uncles wanted to ask Dongzhang for an explanation, so they started fighting on the mountain, and the person who fought was Miss Long."
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As soon as these words came out, everyone was speechless, but they couldn't hide the shock on their faces. Xiao Longnu and the others were all strangers, they had met each other and had been together for a while.
What impressed me most was her cold and unkind personality, followed by her fairy-like beauty.
Huang Rong knew that Xiao Longnu was very strong. Guo Fu had already known that Xiao Longnu could easily defeat Li Mochou, but Qiu Chuji was someone who could defeat Li Mochou one on one.
But the seemingly weak little dragon girl.
You must know that even her father Dongxie could not escape from the Big Dipper sword formation of the Quanzhen Seven Sons. Although the Quanzhen Seven Sons are not perfect now, because of the addition of a weaker Yin Zhiping, the sword
The power of the formation should not be reduced too much.
Looking at Yin Zhiping who was deep in self-blame, Huang Rong suddenly understood what he meant by dragging down what he just said. That is to say, literally, Yin Zhiping should be the breakthrough point for Xiao Longnu's broken sword formation.
At that moment, he couldn't help but sigh deeply: "Miss Long and Zhang Dong are really a pair of gods and immortals that are rare to see in a hundred years."
As soon as these words came out, Guo Fu next to her suddenly trembled, her big eyes flashed with misery, and her lost look made people feel extremely distressed, just like an abandoned kitten or puppy.
Huang Rong had a clear view of her daughter's posture. This was also her deliberate intention. The purpose was to make Guo Fu retreat when faced with difficulties and attack first.
Her daughter was sad, and as a mother, Huang Rong couldn't feel better. However, Dongzhang was now officially on a different path from herself and others. They were opposites. As the former leader of the Beggar Clan, Huang Rong was really in a dilemma.
But her words were not entirely meant to attack Guo Fu. They were the truth. Dong Zhang and Xiao Longnu were so amazing. With their existence, no one in the younger generation could control their brilliance.
The direction she was worried about before is coming quietly at this moment, as if to verify her previous worries, these two people have really grown up, and have unknowingly stood in a place that even she has to look up to.
high.
Being able to defeat the Quanzhen Seventh Son by herself proves that Xiao Longnu's strength is not much weaker than any of the Five Jue at this moment. Even if she does not have as deep a foundation as the Five Jue, she can undoubtedly compete with the Five Jue.
With the help of Xiao Longnu, can Dongzhang, Hong Qigong and Master Yideng really win?
This question has been lingering in Huang Rong's mind at this moment, but what she doesn't know is that Dongzhang had no intention of letting Xiao Longnu end up from the beginning to the end, let alone let her know about this matter.
Protecting the Dragon Girl has always been Dongzhang's life creed. Don't even think about letting those girls go into danger or anything like that. One person does the work and the other is responsible. Even Zhang Yimeng and others, Dongzhang will not let them interfere.
From the beginning to the end, all he wanted to do was to challenge Hong Qigong and Yideng alone. Dongzhang still had this kind of responsibility, which could also be said to be male chauvinism. It was this courage in him that made him deeply
I impressed the few unruly weirdos around me.
After all, those who are the boss must have the awareness to be the boss. As the saying goes, king versus king, adversary, general, you can ask your brothers for help in a fight. This will undoubtedly make the brothers look down upon you.
And it is impossible for Dongzhang to say this. If he really loses, it will prove that Dongzhang is only a man of this level.
Zhang Yimeng knew this man well, so he was willing to do things for him. How could Xiao Longnu not know this? After all, he was the man he liked.
At the same time, there was an unknown island in the south.
Looking at the dozens of piano scores neatly placed on the table, a girl in white plain clothes, with an elegant and elegant look, and extremely beautiful appearance was sitting astride the swing and swaying slightly. Directly opposite, a round of red
As the sun sets, the sea level slowly rises, and countless seagulls play back and forth on the sea.
At this time, the sea breeze came slowly, blowing the black hair like a waterfall on the girl's head, and the two white hair ribbons were playfully floating left and right in the air.
The morning light illuminated the girl's fair face and made her face slightly red. She leaned her head gently on the leash. The girl in white raised her eyes and looked at the boundless sea: "Didn't you say that the sea is beautiful? Then why haven't you come back for so long?"