Song Mingting quickly restrained the murderous intent in his heart.

Real-life masters like Zhenren Fanyun are very sensitive to malice. Once others become hostile to him, they will easily be noticed. This is a kind of insensation.

Song Mingting covered up his murderous intent very well, and it was fleeting, so Zhenren Fanyun did not notice it.

"Let's go! Get off the boat!" said the real man of Songyang, and then he walked out of the Xuanqiong Feitian Boat first.

Song Mingting followed Song Qingyi and flew out of the Xuanqiong Flying Sky Boat. As soon as the two went out, they heard the words of Zhenren Fanyun and Zhenren Songyang.

"Fellow Daoist Songyang, I haven't seen you for a long time." Zhenren Fanyun said sarcastically, but he was not surprised at the arrival of Song Mingting and his group.

This is because Guizang Jiange had already posted a post to the Schakan Jian before coming, and the two sides even had a game behind the scenes.

This is of course. The Shooting Sword Pavilion cannot watch Guizang come to provoke it - it is still on important occasions such as the Shooting Sword Pavilion.

Guizang Jian Pavilion cannot give up just because of the rejection of the Chaochao Jian Pavilion.

Before this, the two sides had already had a game, and the result of the game was obviously that Guizang Jiange was slightly better.

"Long-lost."

Taoist Fanyun is sarcastic, and the real person Songyang is not very good, his tone is very cold, and he is unwilling to maintain his superficial politeness.

Zhenren Fanyun smiled and mocked: "Fellow Taoist has traveled thousands of miles to come to participate in the Grand View of Tide Shooting in My Send. It's really hard."

"It's not hard. It's so lively to watch, how hard is it?" Songyang Zhenren retorted.

When the two real people met, they were already in a strife and ignored their face.

Song Mingting quickly swept the expressions of his fellow disciples and found that everyone was not surprised.

Yes! The Sword Pavilion of the Schchao directly instigated the Chunshui Sword Pavilion to test their Guizang Sword Pavilion's strength. It was already extremely malicious. In other words, he was young in the "last life" and only knew how to practice hard, so he was innocent and thought that the righteous path was all his classmates.

Zhenren Fanyun snorted coldly: "I'm afraid this fun is not that good-looking."

After saying that, Zhenren Fanyun stretched out his hand and said, "Then please."

Just as Song Mingting and others were about to follow the Fanyun Zhenren into the Hanhai Immortal Island, suddenly, the sound of thunder broke out.

Everyone turned around and looked up, and they heard endless thunder coming through the clouds in the sky.

The thunder grew louder and louder, and finally, a huge flying boat passed through the clouds and appeared in front of everyone.

The people from the Fenglei Sword Sect are here.

The flying boat is not inferior to the Xuanqiong Flying Sky Boat. It is extremely huge, like a small hill, surrounded by purple thunder.

Although the inheritance of the Fenglei Sword Sect for thousands of years is not as high as that of Guizang Sword Pavilion, it has always been lucky and even better than Guizang Sword Pavilion in terms of foundation. It is not surprising that such "heavy weapon for sects" is such.

A middle-aged Taoist and more than a dozen young disciples came down from the flying boat.

"Fellow Daoist Jiuxiao, I haven't seen you for a long time." Taoist Fanyun's attitude towards the visitor was obviously much more polite than to the real person of Songyang.

The Jiuxiao Zhenren is one of the real people of the Fenglei Sword Sect. His strength is similar to that of the Songyang Zhenren, and much stronger than the Fanyun Zhenren.

Jiuxiao Zhenren smiled and did not exorcise Zhenren Fanyun's face.

The one that really has a conflict with the Schakra Sword Pavilion is Guizang Sword Pavilion. Although the Fenglei Sword Sect also intentionally hit the Schakra Sword Pavilion, it is not like the Guizang Sword Pavilion and it almost tear the face of the Schakra Sword Pavilion, so the attitude of Jiuxiao Real Person is quite good.

"Yes, the last time we met was three years ago, right?" Jiuxiao Zhenren replied.

Three years is not long for a monk, just a flash of his finger. So the real person of Jiuxiao is just a polite one. The real person who is really not seen in decades or even in a hundred years is Jinhuang, a senior generation of real persons who have lived in seclusion like Shansu, such as Jiuxiao and Fanyun, who are in their battle years, have many opportunities to meet because they are in the sect.

Then the Master Jiuxiao greeted Master Songyang again: "Fellow Daoist Songyang, we haven't seen each other for several years, right?"

A smile appeared on the cold and hard face of Songyang Zhenren: "Yes."

As soon as the Jiuxiao Zhenren arrived, the tense atmosphere between Songyang Zhenren and Fanyun Zhenren was suddenly diluted.

After a few greetings from the real people, the real person Songyang and the real person Jiuxiao each collected the flying boats and flew towards the Hanhai Immortal Island with the real person Fanyun. Song Mingting flew while observing the people of the Fenglei Sword Sect.

Although the Fenglei Sword Sect is not as many as their Guizang Sword Pavilion this time, they are all geniuses among geniuses. The average strength is much stronger than their Guizang Sword Pavilion. The worst-in-class people may be able to rank in the top three of the five seats of each peak. There are seven or eight people who are close to or even surpass the six peak chiefs like Lin Feiyu and Qi Siwu.

Among these people, there are some of his "acquaintances", and some are famous real-life experts. Of course, there are also a few who he doesn't know. If nothing unexpected happens, these people should have died before they become famous.

As soon as Song Mingting and others followed the Fengyun Zhenren to the residence arranged by the Schatcha Sword Pavilion, they saw more than a dozen sword lights falling from a distance.

"The people from Chunshui Jiange are here." Huo Qilu said to Song Mingting in a mocking tone.

Song Mingting nodded with a smile. Since he became the five seats of Zhongshu Peak, he has entered the circle of genius disciples such as Huo Qilu. Pan Yuanshan and Gu Xiezhen are not very close to him because of factions, but Huo Qilu is not from the Youfei Taoist Sect, but he is familiar with him. And after getting to know each other, he found that Huo Qilu was cold-hearted on his face, but actually he was very sarcastic.

The people from Chunshui Jiange landed, and the leader was a real person from Chunshui Jiange, and the person who was entertained was another real-person master from Shooting Jiange.

"It's really time for Chunshui Jiange to come here." Huo Qilu continued to mock him in a low voice.

Originally, the relationship between Chunshui Jiange and the Shooting Sword Pavilion should have arrived early in the morning. However, this time they failed to withstand the pressure and were forced to participate in this "Four Sword Competition", so they offended the Shooting Sword Pavilion. Naturally, they did not dare to arrive first - isn't this arousing hatred?

While Song Mingting and Huo Qilu were talking in a low voice, they felt a look shot towards him. When they looked up, they saw the Wei Dynasty rain. Song Mingting showed a smile that was not smiling, and turned his head.

"Junior Brother Mingting, what does this Wei Dynasty rain mean?" Huo Qilu whispered.

"I'm afraid I think I lost too badly last time." Song Mingting replied indifferently. Even if there was any conspiracy in Chunshui Jiange, he would not dare to use it in public.
Chapter completed!