Zhao Xin looked at the three little girls around her and felt shocked in her heart. At the same time, she also guessed the identities of these girls. There was only one person who could play the flying knife so well that it was so amazing, that was Queen Qianling. And her group of people were just nightmares and terrifying Qingyu Linglong.

But she was very curious about why these children came to save her? But she didn't have the nerve to ask, just said politely, "Thank you for saving me."

"You're thinking too much, aunt, we don't have the time to care about you." Jiang Yiling said bluntly, "Little madman, come and pick up the knife for me."

"He's not a little lunatic!"

Zhao Xin was a little embarrassed. After all, monkeys and humans could not communicate, but she still hated the name Aunt.

Then, Xu Xiaolong came, holding Bingyu Anyan in his hand. He handed the sword to Zhao Xin very politely, but he held it with both hands and bowed ninety degrees, "Sister, your sword."

Zhao Xin liked this title, took the sword, and said to him with a smile, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Xu Xiaolong pretended to be so handsome.

Zhao Xin quickly asked, "Can you tell me who sent you here?"

"Sister, it was sent by Nangong Jiansong." Xu Xiaolong is really good at being a good person.

"So that's it." Zhao Xin thought about it, and now only Nangong Jiansong would pay attention to their Lan Yigong's life and death. She actually began to think that Nangong Jiansong was a good person.

After picking up the knife, Jiang Yijing greeted her, "Okay, let's go, the little madman stayed and exploded here." She didn't forget to love this place well.

"Everyone said that they are not a little lunatic!"

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The Fire Spirit Sect, Yun Tianhua, was gathering people in full swing to set up a cordon at the junction of their city C and province O, and surrounded the Southern Wilderness. At this moment, he was confused. When fighting the Southern Wilderness, the Fire Spirit Sect was the first to be destroyed and might be destroyed, but he must be on guard so that he can continue to endure humiliation.

"Where are the people from the Huang family?" Yun Tianhua could only pray that reinforcements would arrive as soon as possible.

Yun Tianshang was responsible for dispatching troops and generals. He reported that, "It has reached the north bank of the Yangtze River and is expected to reach it tonight."

Yun Tianhua was uneasy. It was noon now. Half a day was as long as half a century. He said heavily and firmly, "Start up and send someone to the front to inquire about the news to prevent the southern desert from attacking."

o The Huoye tribe was originally a module responsible for combat in the Yaoye tribe. The three officials and nine guards under his command have been fighting for many years and have accumulated rich combat experience. In contrast, the Fire Spirit Sect has only two left and right departments, and has shrunk in recent years. With such strength, it is obvious that it is a scam.

"Master, let me go." The young master Yun Qingyi volunteered.

Yun Tianshang decisively refused, "You have a task, let Lao Chu go." As he said that, he signaled an uncle next to him to work.

This uncle is named Chu Wenbo. He is a bodyguard specially trained by Yun Tianshang after he was disabled. He has strong combat power and cleverness.

Yun Tianhua thought so too. Just as he was about to give some advice, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly erupted. His pupils suddenly shone, and his body subconsciously flashed. A sharp arrow shot past him. The strong wind brought about torn his clothes, and the arrow pierced through the body of a soldier behind him and inserted it on the ground.

"Boom!" A loud blast was heard on the ground, and the arrows hit the ground one foot, and the flowers, plants and soil within two feet were crushed to pieces as if they were smashed by a columnar body. The soldier had a bloody hole on his body, with a diameter of twenty centimeters. He didn't know anything, so he fell straight down, which was also a pleasure.

Yun Tianhua's heart beat violently and he hurriedly shouted, "Be careful, it's the Huoye tribe! Be careful to hide!"

"Swoosh!" Another arrow flew over, so fast that it could not be caught by the naked eye, and he harvested a human head again.

The entire Fire Spirit Sect suddenly became in chaos. They were originally in poor morale when facing the Southern Wilderness, and a bunch of people became headless flies, each in a hurry. Fortunately, they had a common goal, which was to find a place to hide quickly.

When everyone was hidden, long-range sneak attacks were useless. In the southwest, a team of powerful and fierce fighting spirit appeared. It was the Huoye tribe, with at least hundreds of people.

Yun Tianhua knew that this would be the case. He was prepared in his heart and decisively ordered, "Retreat quickly and return to Mingling Valley!"

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Because Huang Chenghong had a task in Huacong Village, the Huang family was led by Huang Chengwei this time. This guy didn't know anything. He also actively reported to Nangong Jiansong, saying that Nangong Wu had made a big move again. Nangong Jiansong was so amused that he had to pretend to ask him to cooperate well, not act rashly, be cautious and cautious, and what he said was like.

Huang Chengwei actually believed it, it was really innocent. He was preparing to plan a good plan to destroy Nangong Wu beautifully, but he first received a report from the soldier, "Second Master, urgent information, the Nanhuang has broken through the Fire Spirit Sect and occupied City C."

"What?" Huang Chengwei was shocked, "Where is the news?"

"The news just came from the Fire Spirit Sect."

Huang Chengwei was immediately uneasy. He did not have the strength to hold the pit before the collapse of Mount Tai. Bah, concentration, and he did not have strategic talent, so he didn't know what to do for a while.

Otherwise, only when a person is in a desperate situation can he burst out his potential. Huang Chengwei thought about it and really thought of a solution. He clenched his fists and quickly summoned people to discuss it together.

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In the evening, Huang Chengwei arrived at Mingling Valley as scheduled. This place was surrounded by the Huiye tribe. The Fire Spirit Sect was trapped in Mingling Valley and was waiting to die of suffocation.

On the grass, the people of the Huiye tribe ignited a bonfire to entertain themselves. The Nanhuang still retained complete tribal customs and survived in the primitive shekeng group form. Nature also gave them extraordinary talents, each of which was ape.

The people of the Huang family watched this scene from a distance and didn't know how to express their opinions. However, there was a big bearded muscular man in the crowd disdained him, "This Fire Spirit Sect is really incompetent, and allows the enemy to show off his power on his territory." He is the envoy of the Huang family's southern town, known as the Red Flame Stick King, who specializes in martial arts affairs in South China, and has the most say in this situation.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" The Hueye tribe discovered the arrival of the Huang family and surrounded him cheering and jumping. Those who didn't know thought it was a welcome. In fact, they had already integrated the battle into their lives, and they did not distinguish between normal and combat status anytime and anywhere.

"Be careful." The King of Sticks understood this very well. He quickly pretended to be a tour guide and stepped forward to negotiate with the other party, "Stop, I am the King of Red Flame Sticks, and the Huang family is here, let your leader come out and speak!"

Everyone in the Southern Wilderness knew that there was such a person, and the little monsters didn't dare to make a decision, so they had to go back and invite their boss.

Soon, three people came out of the crowd, in the middle was a powerful old man Kong Wu, on the left was a fierce man, and on the right was a short, feminine and strong man. They were surrounded by tribesmen and walked to the Huang family formation, and the howling sounded quieted down.

When the Stick King saw these three people, he suddenly felt a lot of grief. Why did three of them come at once? Especially behind these three people, there are nine characters who look very arrogant. They guess with their knees with their eyes closed, and the other party's identity is self-evident.

"Who was screaming just now?" The old man's thick and powerful voice sounded. He was the Hunting Division under the Huinye Tribe's Hunting Department. He was actually not an old man, but he was particularly favored by the monkey's years.

The King of Sticks said, "The Huang family of the Wulin League is here, why are you here in the Central Plains to cause trouble?"

As a result, the Hunting Department looked down on him and smiled contemptuously, "Huang Family? That's not the Supreme Master of the Martial Arts. Why didn't you send a representative here? You're here by yourself?"

The King of Sticks was angry and embarrassed, "Speak less nonsense, while the various sects of the Wulin League have not arrived yet, hurry back to your southern desert, otherwise..."

"How is it?" Hunting Se interrupted him toughly.

The mission of the Stick King was completed here. Huang Chengwei, who appeared next. He walked forward and pretended to be a gentle and gentle master, and said, "The various sects of the Wulin League are coming one after another. I believe you don't want to have a conflict with us now. It's better for us to take a step back and have a competition. If you win, we retreat. If you lose, go back and go wherever you go."

"Haha, you're doing a good job." Hunting Secret laughed. He saw through Huang Chengwei's little thoughts without thinking. It's not that he was afraid, he didn't want to lose his combat effectiveness. After all, the Huang family is also a giant. He agreed happily, "Okay, then do what you said, young people, open the venue! Hahaha."

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" The monkeys began to jump again, surrounded Sansi and walked back to the bonfire.

Huang Chengwei breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that the other party would not agree, so that would be done. Everyone would have a buffer, and even if they lost in the end, they could escape unscathed. Let Nangong Wu take care of the rest.

The night is cool and the air is a little wet. In the wilderness, the cold wind whistles. Because it is winter, there are no strange animals screaming, but the shouts of people spread throughout the mountains.

Next to the campfire, the Huang family and the Huiye tribe stood on one side. The Huang family was more serious and nervous, and everyone was panicked, while the Huiye tribe was enthusiastic and burst into shouts. Huang Chengwei and the Hunting Department, as the captains of both sides, set the rules of the competition, with a total of five games and three wins. The players who played were free, but they could not be repeated. They could not be killed.

"Let's talk nonsense, let's start. I've long wanted to learn about the skills of your Huang family." The Hunting Si was ready to try it out. He didn't like this cost-free battle. Blood and wildness were his style. He was interested in the Huang family's sword technique that was known as the best in the world.
Chapter completed!