Chapter 1661: An arrogant young man

   Chapter 1661 An arrogant young man

  Seeing that Loren followed up with them, Chang Qiu and the others did not say much.

In Nanlizong’s tens of thousands of years of history, the number of attacks by powerful enemies was very few, and most of them were after the fall. I know, even if it is no longer the old holy sect, no matter how declining, Nan Lizong is not qualified to provoke anyone. In the past three or four thousand years, no one dared to fight Nan Lizong's idea.

  But for this reason, if someone dared to fight Nan Lizong's idea, he would be confident, so this time the alarm bell ringing made it even more serious. With Chang Qiu's vision, it is easy to figure out the truth, and how can you care about Lorne.

  I have to say that all sects with a long heritage like Nan Lizong can survive to this day. Regardless of the internal intrigue, if you face an external enemy, you will immediately work together to live and die. No matter how big your grievances are, you can throw them aside.

  The alarm bell under the mountain came again, and everyone became more anxious, and they all accelerated their pace.

  Under the solemn and solemn archway, several Shouzong disciples lay down on the ground. They did not seem to be seriously injured, but each of them had a light nose and a swollen face, and their expressions were embarrassing and embarrassing.

Opposite   , a gorgeously dressed young man was walking up the mountain with more than 30 companions, with an extremely arrogant expression.

"Stop, here I am away from the heavy land of Zongzong. Without permission, no one is allowed to step in half a step, otherwise there will be no mercy!" A brother Nanli limped up from the ground, holding a long sword. Blocked in front of him.

   "Then you will kill me to see." The young man gave him a contemptuous look and continued to walk forward.

  The Nan Lizong disciple gritted his teeth and slashed out.

   "Looking for death!" The young man on the opposite side had a cultivation base significantly higher than him. He easily avoided the sword's edge and slapped his chest with a palm.

  The Nanlizong disciple spurted blood and fell to the ground again, this time apparently seriously injured.

   "Presumptuous, dare to come to my South Lizong to commit murder!" A clear anger sounded behind him.

  A slim figure flew over, and before people arrived, a cloud-like sword light had already slashed towards the young man, and it was powerful and powerful.

  It was Chang Yingrong who shot, and Nanlizong is also the middle-class sect. Of course, the responsibility of guarding the mountain gate cannot all fall on the outer disciples. The inner disciples will also take turns on duty. Today it is Chang Yingrong's turn.

  But as an inner disciple, of course, she wouldn't look at the gate like an outer disciple. She was patrolling around just now, so she rushed to the mountain gate when she heard the warning, but she was a step faster than Chang Wanfa and the others.

   "Here is another one who is not afraid of death." The young man Bian Fan was obstructed, obviously a little impatient, and turned around and slapped it.

But at the same time that this palm was shot, his eyes lit up suddenly, and the palm that had been half-photographed was retracted again. When he turned his body, he easily avoided Chang Yingrong's flying clouds. open.

  "Who are you?" Seeing that this young man escaped from his own fascination so easily, Chang Yingrong was stunned, guessing that this person had a good origin, so he asked cautiously.

   "Yes, yes, this time it really didn't come in vain." The young man didn't answer her question, but looked with bright eyes and sighed with emotion.

   "What's good?" Chang Yingrong was startled slightly.

   "Good-looking, good figure, good strength, but barely worthy to warm my son." The young man laughed.

  (End of this chapter)