When Shen Yuning heard this, her scalp numb at first, and even subconsciously glanced at Wu Qingxuan.

But the Wu surnamed was already happily climbing forward to check the "people in the sand", so she had to follow her.

It would be fine if she was chased by the Demon Palace when she came, but could she still be afraid at this moment?

joke!

"The leader! It's Xiao Zhonglang!"

Shen Yuning was puzzled: "Who?"

"Xiao Zhonglang!"

Before Shen Yuning asked Xiao Zhonglang who he was, Wu Qingxuan shouted in front of him: "Hi! That evil second generation!"

She was slightly shocked and indeed saw several Shaoyang disciples pulling out a man with a sandy face from the sand. In addition, several corpses were found around her.

Xiao Zhonglang is already dead, and the blood from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose has dried up and solidified, and it is clotted when stained with sand.

Everyone dismounted to check. Although the cult had many misconducts with the Central Plains martial arts for so many years, in front of their common enemies, Xiao Zhonglang's death undoubtedly made them feel a little cold in their lips and teeth.

"Young Master Ji, you should be very familiar with this sword technique, right?" Qin Ganglie glanced at the wound on the corpse and asked Ji Xinyuan.

The boy clenched his teeth and his eyes were filled with shock. He said word by word: "Shaoyang Sword Technique, Luck!"

"Jiu?" Shen Yuning asked him, "Jiu's sword technique?"

"Well! It must be him! He is here! He is nearby!" Ji Xinyuan said as he couldn't wait to get on the horse and chase him.

His urgency almost surpassed everyone present, and some people even gave in when they saw Xiao Zhonglang's tragic situation.

"Although we don't know how good the martial arts of this cult boy is, his mother has great martial arts. She won't teach her son at all, right? Just... die?"

"So, if his martial arts skills are as good as his mother Xiao Guanyin, but if he dies so miserably, then we..."

"Speaking of this, he followed his mother's surname? His surname is Xiao?"

"Yes, isn't it obvious?"

"Hiss-Is he not a father? Why should he follow his mother's last name?"

Shen Yuning was instructing the Qingyi Gang to temporarily bury the cult members. At present, he was in a hurry and could not build a decent grave, but at least he would not be exposed to the wilderness of the corpse.

Suddenly, all eyes looked at her, and she was even more confused.

"Why are you all looking at me?" At her brother's age, wouldn't he be Xiao Zhonglang's father?

Bai Yu coughed dryly, so he said to him: "I guess he is waiting for the leader to make an idea. Will this Demon Palace still go..."

"Go! Of course you have to go!"

If she hadn't held Ji Xinyuan's reins, this big guy would have run out!

At this moment, Ji Xinyuan saw Xiao Zhonglang's tragic death and seemed to think of the tragedy of his family. What he was about to shed in his eyes was no longer tears, but blood!

The team continued to move forward, and the last one of the Wulin League team was the Zhiyue Sect, but although they were at the end, it did not affect the observations of the martial arts people in front of them at all.

Along the way, Yin Feng couldn't help but worry that they would always look back and look around, but they didn't know whether their necks could hold on.

"What is the relationship between Xiao Zhonglang and Shen Yulong?"

The master beside him suddenly asked, and Yin Feng hurriedly said, "There is a rumor in the world that Xiao Zhonglang is Shen Yulong's half-brother."

"How is that possible?"

The father and son who were riding a horse spoke in unison, and the loud and cold-hearted one said, "The two looked in the opposite direction!"

The little one said with a titty voice: "Uncle is better than him!"

Yin Feng also smirked: "So it's a legend... But judging from Shen Yulong's attitude towards Xiao Zhonglang, it seems that this legend is also fake. If he is really a half-brother, he will not have any expression when he dies, as if he is burying a cat or a dog."

Passing by the small tombs of the cult, I seemed to be afraid that it would be difficult to find if I was buried by the yellow sand. There was a piece of broken wood on it, and a few black words were burned with a fire broke out: The tomb of the cult Xiao Zhonglang.

When Shen Yuning inserted this board, she couldn't help but think of a wonton stall for her.

The honor is that his hands are shaking while he is hesitating.

But the tombstone fell into Meng Linxiao's eyes, but his pupils tightened.

Although it was made of fire and slap, these words are really handsome.

Even... the handsome guy is a little familiar.

He looked around and saw that the leader of the martial arts world, Shen Yulong, had arrived at the forefront of the team, surrounded by some heroes from the world and the heads of famous sects.

They seemed to be discussing important matters, perhaps a way to deal with the Demon Palace and how to arrange troops to capture the Demon Palace in one fell swoop.

Or, they are exchanging information with each other. As the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy will win every battle.

"If Shen Yulong has an arrangement later, you can cooperate. Since he is the leader of the alliance, he will naturally have something extraordinary..."

The sect leader spoke, and Ma Mei and Xu Cheng quickly responded.

"Is horse milk wine made of horse milk?" Shen Yuning was indeed discussing important matters at this moment: "Can other milk not be brewed? Isn't it reasonable?"

A tall man next to him said, "It used to be made from horse milk, but it's not good these days. People can't eat enough, and horses can't eat enough. How can they still have milk? Just use milk! Use whatever you have!"

"If you don't like drinking wine, there is no one that the leader doesn't like to drink. Do you know what you will bring to the Wulin League in the future?"

"As long as the alliance leader opens his mouth, I, Zhang San, will definitely serve the best horse milk wine!"

Shen Yuning said, "Even if I don't open my mouth, you have to give it to me. I'm always waiting for me to open my mouth. How embarrassed is that leader of the alliance."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Everyone laughed loudly, and the laughter alarmed the Xianyue Sect behind the team.

Yin Feng said, "Looking at how happy they are, they must be sure to win!"

"Uncle is the most amazing!" Xiao Baozi was also a little excited when he looked at it.

But his father frowned and pondered, always feeling that they were a little too happy, being arrogant when they won, and being discouraged when they lost. The actions of the Wulin Alliance are really despised.

"Leader! Why did we hear that the Wulin League is going to hold a wedding?"

Happy, happy event?

Those beautiful leaders, Lang Sect Master, those three lives, those marriages and loves each other, those who have passed by thousands of sails, you all appear before you in the dim lights!

Shen Yuning was so scared that she waved her hands repeatedly: "Nonsense! No! There is no need!"

But those young young people in the world came up in fear of the world's chaos: "Why aren't there? We've all heard of it!"

"Yes! The Jianghu General is so big, it won't take a few days to spread the news!"

"What does the leader mean? Are you afraid that we will go and drink with a drink?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Shen Yuning listened to them joking, and her teeth were tickling and her cheeks were flushed. If it weren't for the white veil covering her face, she would have to make a fool of herself in public.

Wu Qingxuan couldn't help but come over when he heard them joking: "Happy events? It's hard to say! We should have done this happiness before the devil. Just take it as a joy, otherwise, it's really hard to say what happens in the future!"

"You are so!" Shen Yuning was furious: "This leader and the Meng surnamed really have nothing! What can we have both men? Stop and stop! I know what you want to say! Isn't it strange to say that the capital city has broken sleeves for a long time? I'm strange! Besides, it's all a storybook! No reason! Where is Qianyanke? The leader hasn't settled the score with him yet. He relies on his ability to write a few words to spread messages in the world, writing the simple love of the two of us so shamelessly that those scholars imitate the trend! It's both the joy of fish and water and the waves are so popular. It's simply unbearable! I advise you to be fun at most! Whoever takes this matter seriously again, there is no need for this alliance to take the initiative, and the Xianyue Sect will crack you first!"

After saying this in one breath, Alliance Leader Chen, who had proved his innocence, breathed a long sigh of relief and felt much better.

I went to see the people around me, and they were all staring at her with wide eyes, only hearing the yellow sand sweeping the land and leaving traces. Apart from that, I couldn't be quieter.

"They seem to have encountered something difficult..." Yin Feng frowned and looked at the team ahead, and asked his master again: "Sect Master, if that Shen Yulong really meets him

Will he discuss the problem with you?"

"Discuss with me?" The man sneered coldly: "Discuss with me how to capture me alive?"

Yin Feng stopped talking and stared at the team ahead with thoughtful thoughts.

Shen Yuning also glanced at the quiet and shocked people around her, and finally looked at Ye Xingyun, whom she trusted the most.

Miss Ye didn't know what she was thinking. The moment she met his eyes, her cheekbones immediately turned red, and she even wanted to avoid his gaze.

"Miss Ye, what I said is true. Meng Linxiao and I will not have any good news, don't worry!"

"Ahem!" Bai Yu reminded her to stop flirting with girls, but Shen Yuning didn't have to deliberately imitate her brother Shen Yulong. I wonder if it was because she was wearing a superior skin and was the most fatal flirting with her inadvertently!

"Leader..." Ye Xingyun said carefully: "Is it possible that the happy event that everyone talked about just now is your sister and Young Master Ji?"

Shen Yuning: "…"

Bai Yu: "…"

so……

Why hasn’t the Demon Palace destroyed the world yet? It’s so anxious!!

Shen Yuning just walked in front of everyone, gritting her teeth and not having to look back, knowing what kind of eyes these people were looking at her and whispering something.

It’s not that she wants to be in the front, not that she is not talking about the danger, but that she is clearly pointing at the point.

But whenever she wanted to slow down and get along with everyone, those guys who would draw their swords at the same time on weekdays would reach a consensus and stop collectively.

She could only laugh awkwardly and continue to move forward, so the voices behind her became more and more intense.

"Really? The leader and the Meng surnamed have gone through life and death, and have long entrusted each other to their lives... Bah! What happened afterwards?"

"This is a life-long friendship, passers-by were moved when they heard it!"

"By the way, before leaving the city, I rushed to the Lin, and Mr. Linxiao snorted. He wouldn't complain to our leader, right? The leader will not wear my little shoes in the future, right?"

"Don't worry, I won't."

"That's good, that's good."

"The main reason is that the Sect Master Meng can't see you at all, and you treat yourself too much as a dish."

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed out loud again. Shen Yuning looked back, but for some reason, she always felt that there were a pair of eyes meeting her eyes in the air between hundreds of people. She turned her head calmly again.

"It seems... Shen Yulong wants to take the lead. He will try the truth first, and it will also prevent innocent people from dying."
Chapter completed!