When the man from Bixia Villa left, the young man in white suddenly crushed the jade cup in his hand, his eyes suddenly appeared, and shrank out from the window on the second floor of the inn, like a long snake, and with a bit of agility of a kingly aura, he flew into the blue sky and white clouds.

The young man learned art from Daxueling and surpassed countless ancestors in just a short period of time. His talent is known as the third largest in ancient and modern times in the snowy ridge. It is also rumored that he was the reincarnation of a certain generation of mountain masters in Daxueling.

The starting point is high, the martial arts skills are strong, the potential is unpredictable, and the arrogance is always inevitable. Not to mention just a few foreign innate masters, even if the Xueling Mountain Man and the Lord of Bixia are in front of him, he dares to compete with him for a day of strength.

A loud thunder sounded, and the river rushed, and was blown up by a strong wind. Waterfalls several feet high were stacked, and the pearls were filled with colorful colors under the sun.

The beads gathered together, colorfully fitting, and a long rainbow fell from the distant horizon, just like a bridge, carrying a handsome young man in white clothes that was as beautiful as snow fell into the world.

Without following the man's instructions, the young man directly intercepted Xiang Yang and his group, with impermanent objects under his feet, and the soles of his shoes were stepping on the river waves, standing with his hands behind his back, as if a god was driving the waves.

"Foreigners, this is the extreme east. You are not welcome. You can go wherever you come from, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."

The young man was full of energy and his voice was domineering. Although he was as gorgeous as a dragon and as bright as the moon in the night sky, he was as arrogant as the person.

"Hey, where did the little bastard come from? I dare to take big in front of us. I also have a saying, get out of here, or you will be pushed into the water and take a bath, so that you can know what the sky is high and the earth is thick."

Originally, everyone was about to buy dry food separately, but unexpectedly, a little boy suddenly appeared in front of them with a bad tone and was very dissatisfied.

Among them, the nine-foot man Kuang was very quick-witted. He was angry by the words of the young man and smiled. His fists roared, and the air waves exploded into white circles. As the blood rushed, his whole body was filled with heat, dissipating in all directions, and a piece of white mist was steaming out.

He asked himself that he had no good temper. Although this young man was so powerful and unpredictable, Xiang Yang was also a rare genius. He knew etiquette and knew how to advance and retreat. He had a good relationship with him. Even though this man had good talent, he was too annoying.

The river reached the middle of the river, in a small black boat far away, the man who had just spoken out to find a helper changed his clothes, wore a hat to calm his breath, swung the fishing rod in his hand, threw it away for a long line, and the bait fell into the water, causing ripples.

There was also a man in red in front of the boat, and he covered the corner of his mouth with a sandalwood fan in his hand, smiling as if he was as beautiful as a sweet girl.

"Don't you go to help him? Why did you get on my boat? If the mountain man from Daxueling knew that you were planning to Chu Canglan, he would probably not spare you, and the owner of the manor might not be able to protect you."

The behavior and voice of a woman are also hard to tell, and she speaks with a double voice, sometimes men and women, making people shudder.

"Planning? What you said is gone. I'll find a helper. Aren't you a helper?

But I am really curious. This kid is very arrogant. It is said that he is the reincarnation of a mountain master of Daxueling. No one knows whether it is true or false. I hope these foreigners can try some quality."

Of course, meaningless jealousy is just a shortcoming only of a narrow-minded and shallow-minded mediocre person. He asked himself calmly enough, of course it was not jealousy, but interests.

The fluid flowing fluid once a year, but the quantity is limited. It is divided by the two major forces, Daxueling and Bixiazhuang, and it is difficult to supply the needs of major masters.

However, since Chu Canglan was promoted to the innate world, one-third of the fluid flowing fluid every year was taken out to supply this person separately, and the remaining two-thirds were divided and sent by the two major forces. What was missing in the middle was enough to make people go crazy.

What is even more embarrassing is that the owner of Bixia Village actually agreed to this impossible thing and sacrificed the interests of our village to become a disciple of Daxueling.

Even if it is really the reincarnation of the mountain master of Daxueling, so what? Judging from the present, future generations may not be inferior to those of the predecessors, let alone the other party is Daxueling, not the people from Bixiazhuang.

"I'm afraid that you will lose a lot of rice if you steal chickens. Whether those six outsiders are injured or killed Chu Canglan, or Chu Canglan killed or captured those six people, it will be of no benefit to you."

The man in red moved the fragrant fan lightly, revealing a face that was shattered with a breathable and white skin. She was beautiful and handsome.

It seems that they have gathered the two again, just like the sounds that were hard to distinguish between male and female before, and so are people.

"Don't worry, with you and me, you can save his life at the least. Chu Canglan, hey, I really want to see him running away with his head in his arms."

The man gently posed the fishing rod, showing a little disdain when he slimmed his face. Although he had never fought with him, how strong could he be at the age of seventeen or eighteen?

On the other side, the six people on the driftwood continued to confront Chu Canglan. They did not know the origin of the young man, nor did they know who his name was. They just saw that they were extraordinary and had a profound cultivation, so they paid attention to it.

"This little brother, I have come here without intention to confront the martial arts world in the extreme east. I just have something to do. Please make some convenience and let us leave.

When the matter is finished, we will prepare generous gifts to visit our door and show our respects.”

This trip to Rongxi is just for the spring of life, and all the battles of intentions are passing by. Facing Chu Canglan, who is extremely aggressive and has an unpredictable background, he naturally does not want to offend too much.

"It's stubborn, okay, since you don't want to leave, don't leave, let's stay together."

The young man was ridiculed by the great Han Kuan before. No one dared to talk to him like this for a long time. He had a sense of resentment and was full of dissatisfaction.

He also saw that although Rong Xi was respectful on his face, he had no sincerity. He was obviously just perfunctory and his anger arose from his heart, and he was out of control and scolded him angrily.

Then he slapped everyone with a big hand and faced the six people with a mask. He was extremely arrogant and had to fight six.

When he made a move, his palm print was vacuum, transparent and invisible, and a special vitality was connected between his five fingers, which was endless, carrying the vast artistic conception of sealing the world.

The four-flow water vapor in the world also gathered continuously in the handprints, causing storm waves, and the water waves flowed towards everyone, and the methods were indeed extraordinary.

"Arrogant."

Kushe shouted loudly, and the sound was like thunder. When he stepped on his feet, the muscles on the surface of the human body were tangled and blood was swelling. He was even covered by a magical turtle of several feet in size.

During the breathing, water flowed in, pouring in from both noses and ears, and a great force of mountain and mountain breaking from the dantian was born. The palms and the palms were striking, and the big handprints that came towards us were slapped.

The spiritual turtle is a spiritual beast that grows from aquatic seas. It has a round sky above and a method of the earth below. It has a plate hill on the back, and the mysterious texts are intertwined to form a list of lofts.

One is the supreme body refining method, and its merits are terrifying. It is comparable to the Holy Body of the Demon Sect, and the other is one of the magical skills of the water. Innate water control is like instinct, and its combat power in a place with abundant water vapor increases by more than 30%.

Moreover, the capital's force is better than Yan Qiu Rongxi and the others.

However, when the big hand seal was connected, I suddenly felt that I was facing the whole world, and my mind was pulled away, like a mountain pressing down.

The aura of a domestic cat is usually well-behaved and is not obedient, but the energy in the dantian is surging wildly.

The blood and energy were also missing out of thin air, and the muscles and bones immediately became three points weaker and five points weaker.

Before taking action, he only scored two points of his combat power, and was directly slapped by the transparent large handprints. His bones clattered, his eyes were round and convex. He sprayed a mouthful of blood and was knocked away a hundred meters and was trapped in the water.

This scene caused everyone to change their faces, and Xiang Yang also had a serious face, squinted his eyes and looked at the boy in white carefully.
Chapter completed!