"Your Highness, you can't be impulsive. Let's not talk about the fact that Langya Pavilion is blocked by the Hu Xiao Camp, we can't rush out. Even if we rush out, we can't deal with the Nether God Sect and cannot save the head of the Mu family!"

Langya Pavilion.

Manjushri, the commander of the Hu Xiao Camp, suddenly led 30,000 border troops to surround Langya Pavilion on the grounds of searching for the spies of the Huns.

All the disciples of Langya Pavilion and all the families of various sects who came to participate in the Divine Soldier Conference during this period were blocked on Langya Mountain.

At first, everyone was still cooperating, but when the news of the Nether God Sect came out, Li Qingque, who was staying in the yard, couldn't sit still and rushed out with a long sword.

His two personal guards, Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an, hurriedly stopped him and advised: "Your Highness, don't be impulsive!"

"Fan Qi and Xie Ba, you two are getting out of here. I have heard of you once in the last Black and White War in Jiangnan. The only thing that makes me think very much is that that time was not a dead end, but this time it was different. Fei Qing faced a dead end this time. If I still stood by and watched, I would live in guilt for the rest of my life!" Li Qingque said coldly.

"But, Your Highness, the Tiger Roar Camp appears here, and it must be the Seventh Prince who has reached a deal with the Underworld God Sect, and we can't get out at all!"

Li Qingque said with a gloomy face: "Li Qingshi has someone, but I, Li Qingque, don't I? Send me a signal immediately. Today I want to let Li Qingshi see it. Langya Road, in addition to Langya Pavilion, I, Li Qingque, are also my!"

Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an were suddenly shocked and said, "Your Highness, if you summon the martial arts forces of Langya Road at this time, you will endure for so many years and you will be scrapped. All your preparations are placed on Langya Road. When it is exposed at this time, everything is meaningless. Is it really worth it for Mu Feiqing who is unwilling to help you compete for the position of the Eastern Palace?"

"You know what's the matter!" Li Qingque cursed: "I'll say it for the last time and give orders!"

Fan Wujiu was stunned for a moment, looked at Xie Bi'an, shook his head helplessly.

The two of them were unsheathed at the same time and collided. A loud dragon roar rushed to the nine heavens, turning into several meteors, and instantly dispersed towards all parts of Langya Pavilion.

After sending the signal, both of them were a little depressed.

Over the years, my master has been tolerant. His fief is clearly in Jiangnan. In order to hide, he deliberately developed the Langya Road. Although it has attracted the attention of several other princes in recent years, no matter how they test it, they have not been able to test where Li Qingque's trump card is hidden.

This Langya Road is covered by the Langya Pavilion, the martial arts holy land, and no one can notice it. It has always been the biggest trump card of its own master and the greatest source of confidence. But this time, it was exposed...

However, they had no choice.

Li Qingque walked to the gate of Langya Pavilion with his long sword and was stopped by Wenshu, the general of Hu Xiao Camp, and said, "Your Highness, you can't..."

"roll!"

Li Qingque raised his sword directly and put it on Manjushri's neck.

Manjushri frowned and said, "Your Highness, the military orders are like a mountain, and the last general is ordered to do things..."

"Bang"

Li Qingque kicked Manjushri in the stomach and kicked Manjushri several feet away.

Manjushri fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood. Although he was a master, he did not dare to resist at all when facing Li Qingque. He shouted: "Tiger roaring camp obeys the order and stop His Highness Ling King..." At this point, he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "If there is any resistance, besides His Highness Ling King, kill him without any hesitation!"

"What a loyal dog!" Li Qingque sneered, suddenly rushed to Manjushri, with a sword on his shoulder, and said coldly: "If you dare to stop me again, believe it or not, I will destroy your nine clans. You can try to gamble and see if my words are true!"

…………

On a wasteland in Langya.

Mu Feiqing lifted the curtain of the car, looked at Tang Sanshiliu who was rushing over quickly and was very confused, and asked, "Brother Tang, what happened?"

Tang Sanshiliu said anxiously: "Brother Mu, there is no time to explain. If you believe me, I will follow me quickly!"

Mu Feiqing was stunned for a moment, immediately flew out of the carriage, landed on Tang Sanshiliu's horse, and said, "Go!"

Mu's guards were all confused.

Seeing this scene, I was a little at a loss.

Tang Sanshiliu hurriedly shouted: "Chen Tong, you take the people away immediately, the farther the better. In this incident, you people will not play any role, go!"

As soon as Tang Sanshiliu finished speaking, he whipped the horse hard.

Mu Feiqing rode on the horse and said in confusion: "Brother Tang, since you said it is so dangerous, why do we still have to ride a horse? Isn't it faster to use light skills? Are you turning into a horse with a Dou Qi?"

"Uh..." Tang Sanshiliu was stunned for a moment and said, "What is the horse that turns into a Douqi? Is it a kind of BMW?"

Mu Feiqing: "That is a magical horse. Even if I am a fighter who is being hunted by the Doudi, I don't panic at all. I even want to laugh slightly, because his horse is not as fast as mine!"

Tang Sanliu:??

"No, Brother Mu, I asked you to leave, but I didn't let you ride a horse with me. I'm not good at light skills and don't run fast without horses. You are the master, don't you need to ride a horse?"

Mu Feiqing: “…”

If I were a master, I wouldn't ride a horse.

At this moment, Tang Sanshiliu's horse suddenly rushed and flew up, directly throwing Mu Feiqing and Tang Sanshiliu to the ground. Fortunately, both of them were not weak and fell to the ground safely.

Not far ahead, a large group of people riding horses suddenly appeared, all with weapons.

Tang Sanshiliu and the two looked around with their backs to each other. They were surrounded by groups, and many people from the world appeared around them. A solemn aura filled the air, and the air was very depressing.

"Brother Tang, do you take me into the encirclement?" Mu Feiqing couldn't help but complain.

Tang Sanshiliu said speechlessly: "It's time now, are you still interested in joking?"

"Just make fun of suffering," Mu Feiqing said embarrassedly.

While talking, he observed the surroundings and found helplessly that there were masters everywhere in the surrounding circle, and many people could not see through their cultivation. Suddenly, he saw a red shadow in the crowd.

"Brother Tang, that person is the Red Lotus Saint of the Underworld God Sect. These people are all coming to me. You go, they should not make things difficult for you." Mu Feiqing said after seeing the Red Lotus Saint.

Tang Sanshiliu was slightly stunned, then shook his head and said, "Stop being pretentious. I, Tang Sanshiliu, do not have the habit of abandoning my friend and escaping alone. If I were afraid of death, I would not have come."

Mu Feiqing turned around, stared at Tang Sanshiliu, and said deeply: "Brother Tang, I think..."

Tang Sanshiliu said affectionately: "Brother Mu, needless to say, it's rare to have a confidant in life..."

"No," Mu Feiqing said speechlessly: "I'm a little panicked if you can throw away the book in your hand when you say affectionate words!"

Tang Sanliu: “…”

I slowly put away the book "Young Master Feiqing Loves Me Again" in my hand.

At this time, the Holy Red Lotus swayed this graceful figure and walked over slowly, saying, "I didn't expect to see such a heartwarming scene. I really hope you two are together..."

Mu Feiqing smiled and said, "Holy Madam Honglian, what a coincidence, are you... walking together? Or, let's have a walk together?"

The Holy Maiden Red Lotus took a step forward, and it was almost ten feet in an instant. She smiled slightly and said, "It turns out that the unparalleled young master Feiqing is also a person who is afraid of death. At this time, do you still want to get close to him?"

Mu Feiqing shrugged and said, "The saint is joking. Who is not afraid of death? But I really can't figure it out. Although we have a bit of a marriage, it's just a little friction. Oh, no, I haven't had time to rub it yet, so I won't be such a big revenge in life and death!"

Tang Sanliu: “…”

You are still talking dirty at this time?

The saint of Red Lotus was particularly charming in red dress, and she opened her red lips lightly and said, "Is this a pity for you? I don't mind having sex with you for a while. However, Fairy Qingcheng killed my fiancé, and I am the only man. I have to avenge him. If I can't find Qingcheng, I have to find you, Mr.!"

"I've said it earlier," Mu Feiqing whispered: "How about I be your man in the future?"

Honglian smiled slightly and said, "Really? That's really...you'd better die, take action, and kill!"

Mu Feiqing and Tang Sanshiliu's faces suddenly changed.

"Zheng..."

At this moment, a piano sound suddenly rang out. Lan Ruo held the long qin and slowly fell from the sky, landed beside Mu Feiqing, and said softly: "Young Master, I'm here!"

Mu Feiqing said in surprise: "Miss Lanruo, you..."

Lan Ruo smiled slightly, hugged Changqin, and said softly: "You can't support each other in life, and it's good to be able to sleep and live together in death!"

"Miss Lanruo, I..."

"Young Master, you don't need to say anything. Don't say something. Just let me have wishful thinking. I'm already satisfied!"

"No, Miss Lanruo, I want to say..."

"Young Master, you really need to say it, I understand it!"

Mu Feiqing: “…”

You understand a hammer!

Can you tell me to say something?

I just want to say, you keep playing the piano, as long as the music keeps stopping, I, Qiao Feng... Oh, no, how can I say that I, Mu Feiqing, have a defeat in the battle?

…………

"boom--"

A vital energy soared into the sky first. At the same time, more than a dozen majestic auras of the grandmaster stirred the world. The bright sky became pitch black in an instant, and the tide of spiritual power swept across the world.

The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the already gloomy sky suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning flashed in the clouds, and a vortex rotated in the sky, rolling up layers of storms.

This shocking scene instantly attracted the attention of the entire Langya Road.

On Langya Mountain, the masters of all major sects who were blocked by the Tiger Roar Camp felt the terrifying aura at this moment.

Lin Yanjun, the head of Langya Pavilion, looked at the chaotic storm in the distance and sighed slightly.

Next to him was an old man with white beards whispering: "Senior brother, what a pity, Young Master Feiqing is definitely the most hopeful existence among the masters in the world who have become the highest in the world or even a martial saint. Today... I'm afraid there will be a lot of danger!"

Lin Yanjun sighed: "The Underworld God Sect is such a big deal, with more than a dozen masters and thousands of elites. This lineup, even the highest level of the world, must avoid its sharpness!"

"They have taken great pains to make a young master Feiqing!"

Lin Yanjun shook his head and said, "If it were just a young master Feiqing, why would it be so big? Young master Feiqing was just by the way. Their purpose was to point the sword at Jiangnan. If Young master Feiqing killed Young master Feiqing, they would go straight to pacify Jiangnan!"
To be continued...