Chapter 275 Huang Jiulong feels something is wrong...

After Su Changge left, Lihua Peak and Huang Jiulong were still punching here stupidly.

Not long after, at 꽭Taifeng껗, the purple-robed disciple 녈 listened for a while and learned that it turned out that Senior Brother Huang had accepted a mission and was going out. No wonder he ignored him. He must be busy in a hurry.

At this moment, he suddenly felt Huang Jiulong's aura. He was suddenly stunned and turned to look at Lihua Peak.

Looking from a distance, I saw Senior Brother Huang from Lihuafeng doing his fist. Where did he leave?

Suddenly, a look of extreme confusion appeared in his eyes, and his face was full of disbelief.

In order to clear up the doubts in his heart, he fled towards Lihua Peak, shouting from a distance as he fled: "Senior Brother Huang, why are you still here fighting?"

Hearing this, Huang Jiulong frowned, feeling something was wrong.

What does "yet" mean in the other person's words?

Soon, the purple-robed disciple came up to him. He saw that Huang Jiulong didn't look right, and he didn't understand. He asked: "Senior Brother Huang, what are you..."

Huang Jiulong glanced at Hu Han and the four people next to him, grabbed him directly, and said in a deep voice: "Go and talk somewhere else."

The two of them used their body skills and arrived at the cliff behind Lihua Peak in an instant.

"What's going on?" Huang Jiulong asked in a deep voice.

The purple-robed disciple said suspiciously: "Didn't you already accept the mission and leave the sect? I just saw you coming down the mountain with my own eyes, but why are you still here..."

Huang Jiulong was shocked. Before he could finish his words, he drew his sword and slashed!

"昘!"

A flash of cold light!

The disciple was cut in half on the spot, with blood flowing freely.

In the distance, Hu Han happened to see this scene, and everyone else also saw it, and came over one after another, wondering: "Senior Brother Huang, why did you kill him?"

Huang Jiulong was well prepared and said: "This person was disrespectful to me and has been killed by me. You guys can help me prepare his body."

Hu Han and others couldn't figure it out, so they didn't say much and did as they were told.

But in an instant, a flash of swords and swords flashed, and the body of the purple-robed disciple was smashed to pieces by the four men of Hu Han, completely disappearing from this world.

Huang Jiulong breathed a long sigh of relief, his forehead was covered with sweat.

"The real peerless hero has always kept a low profile, how could he suddenly appear?" He was frightened and frightened, like an overturned bucket.

After thinking for a while, he decided to meet this real pride, show his cards to him, and then make friends with him. Then he begged for mercy, hoping that he would not expose him during the tournament.

"But who is he? I don't even know him, and I don't even know what he looks like!"

Huang Jiulong had no clue.

Suddenly, he thought about something, and said to himself: "Didn't Transparent go to the mission hall just now? He must have witnessed who the peerless arrogant is, go find him and ask him!"

Just after I finished speaking, I suddenly realized an extremely serious problem.

"But it seems that 놖 can't appear in the sect anymore!"

That proud man has already gone down the mountain. If he appeared in the sect, wouldn't he be seeing a ghost?

However, his mind moved quickly and he quickly thought of a solution.

"You guys continue here, then go back."

After giving the instructions, Huang Jiulong stood up and left.

Not too much 꼋, 꽭Tai Feng.

Huang Jiulong changed into a black robe and wore a huge bamboo hat on his head to cover his face. He hid all his own breath and immediately headed to the main peak.

The main peak is the mission hall.

When Huang Jiulong came here, he found that the sect leader and the mission elder had left, and the transparent ones were also missing. Only a few disciples who seemed to have come to pick up the mission were still here, but they seemed to have not accepted the mission and were dejected.

Before he left, he asked these disciples insinuatingly.

Soon, 늀 learned of the situation.

It turned out that a disciple dressed in white and wearing a white mask took over the task.

He knew in his heart that this was the peerless pride.

"Pianpian in white?"

"This seems a little wrong!"

Huang Jiulong suddenly thought of something, was startled, and said in horror: "Could it be...transparent?"

When Transparent left just now, a gust of wind happened to blow, making his white clothes rustle and float in the wind, exactly like the graceful figure in white clothes described by these disciples now.

"Hiss!" Huang Jiulong broke into a cold sweat.

He quickly shook his head and said: "How is that possible? He must be too worried! After all, he is not the only one wearing white!"

"Forget it, let's forget about it for now. In short, during the period when the true pride is away, 놖 must not appear in the sect!"

He quickly disguised himself and went down the mountain in despair.

After a while, I found a place deep in the mountains and an old forest to hide, for fear of being exposed.

That way, he is just like a homeless bereaved person.

"This arrogant man, you have caused me so much pain!" He hid in the dark cave and smiled bitterly.