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Chapter 209 Entering the Valley

"It's really a dog that can't change his shit!" Leng Fei sneered.

Yang Ruobing frowned and said, "They are going to get another Heming Mountain."

"I'm afraid they will make more than one Hemingshan, ten, twenty, and thirty?" Leng Fei's face was as gloomy as iron.

Yang Ruobing frowned: "What are you going to do?"

Leng Fei reached out.

Yang Ruobing threw the Baixiang Sect’s waist card over and shook his head and said, “The Baixiang Sect has done a lot of such dirty things.”

Leng Fei said: "Then allow them to be so free and easy?"

"Maybe all sects are not clean." Yang Ruobing said lightly.

Leng Fei frowned: "Where is Jingxuegong?"

"We don't need to do these." Yang Ruobing proudly.

Leng Fei nodded silently.

He already knew the details of Jingxue Palace. Most of his disciples entered the court, and they all had a wealthy fortune and donated a lot to the palace, so Jingxue Palace had no worries about money at all.

Yang Ruobing said: "You don't want to destroy the White Elephant Sect, do you?"

"I am willing to kill the thief, but I can't help but make the world come true!" Leng Fei shook his head: "I know it's impossible now."

The Baixiang Sect is not just a Qi training man, but Qi training man and a Qi training master are just the lowest power. A innate master is enough to deal with him.

Yang Ruobing said: "You are not confused at all. You want to destroy the White Elephant Sect. Let's talk about it first."

Leng Fei fell silent.

The two of them fought, and one of them held up a box and walked out.

The box was about three feet long and six feet wide. After being filled with gold, silver and jewelry, the two of them held it as if nothing had happened. They quickly found a forest, buried them, covered them with leaves, and made a secret note.

After the two left, they were not so nervous. Yang Ruobing knew that his light skills could not suppress him and was no longer in vain.

Leng Fei remained silent along the way, no longer had the interest in speaking, and was thinking about the innate nature and the Nine Dragons Locking Heaven Art.

The two arrived at Mingyuexuan in the evening.

Mingyuexuan is located in a valley.

But this valley is not at the foot of the mountain, but at the top of the mountain.

A mountain was cut off its peaks and sunken into a valley.

Around the mountain walls, and in the center is a mirror-like lake, bright like a mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, and there is a faint misty air flowing.

The surrounding mountain walls are full of flowers, as if they are covered with colorful brocades.

The clear smell of the lake water is mixed with the fragrance of flowers, filling the valley, and it smells refreshing and refreshing.

As soon as Leng Fei stepped into this place, he felt light and fluttering all over his body, as if the turbid air had disappeared, and the clear air cleaned his internal organs.

He concluded that the lake was strange and that living in this environment would increase greatly and practice would be very fast.

Ancient palaces and pavilions are built along the mountain walls, most of which are hanging in the air and cannot invade the radius of the circumference of the circumference of the circumference of the radius of the circumference of the circumference of the radius of the circumference of the circumference of the radius of the circumference of the circumference of the circumference of the radius of the circumference of the circumference of the

Around Yuanhu are fields and various spiritual herbs are planted.

Yang Ruobing glanced at Leng Fei and said lightly: "Isn't it beautiful?"

Leng Fei said slowly: "It's really a beautiful scene!"

"Mingyuexuan is so strong, it is also beneficial to this Feng Shui treasure land." Yang Ruobing said lightly: "Otherwise, they are definitely not our Jingxue Palace opponent!"

Leng Fei nodded without saying a word.

He turned his head to look at the young man who brought them over: "I wonder if this young man, Zhang Tianpeng, is there?"

"Zhang Tianpeng? Junior Brother?" The young man looked ordinary but gentle and polite, and smiled: "He is in seclusion and practicing hard, so it is best not to disturb him."

"Where is Miss Zhao Qinghe?"

"I'm in seclusion with my junior brother."

Leng Fei nodded helplessly.

It's a pity that I couldn't see Zhang Tianpeng when I arrived at Mingyuexuan.

The original idea was to drink hard in Mingyuexuan, talk about the experiences during this period, and then imagine the beauty of the future.

"Where is Miss Qingdi?" Leng Fei asked again: "Can't you go into seclusion too, right?"

The young man looked at him strangely: "Junior Sister Li is doing business."

"What a coincidence!" Leng Fei shook his head.

The young man smiled: "Senior Brother Chao and the others are here to welcome you!"

"Haha..." Lang laughed from afar.

A group of men and women floated from a distance, with different colors of clothes, yellow and green, floating over lightly.

Three people were in charge, two young men and one woman.

The young man in the middle is short and has a mediocre appearance, with only bright eyes. The young man on the left is slender and handsome, with a face that looks like a jade-like star, and the woman on the right is slender, with a pure appearance and agile eyes like a deer.

"Haha, the young palace master is here, I am not welcome!" The short young man in the middle came up with a smile.

Yang Ruobing hugged his fist lightly: "Mr. Chao, I'm lucky to know."

"Good luck to you." The short young man Chao Guangming laughed and said, "We have been waiting for the young palace master to come over, and finally we have arrived."

Yang Ruobing clasped his fists indifferently: "Young Master Song."

"The young palace master is still in style." The handsome and tall young man Song Yuhan smiled.

His expression was quiet and a little shy.

Yang Ruobing smiled and looked at the tall woman with a light head, and finally looked at the tall woman: "Sister Cao!"

"Sister Yang, you're finally here!" Cao Xiuyu jumped over lightly, hugged her arm and smiled, "Come on, come on."

Her lively eyes shone, and she pulled her away, and in the blink of an eye there was no shadow.

The women behind them all disappeared together.

There were only eight young men left in front of me, looking at Leng Fei.

"Leng Fei is in the palace of Jingxue." Leng Fei smiled with his fists.

"It's not a newcomer to the palace, right?" A young man looked at him and said with a smile: "I thought it would be Qin Wangchuan or Zhao Tiexia this time. The two of them actually retreated and sent a newcomer to the palace to make up the numbers. It's really..."

He said, shaking his head.

He looks very handsome, not as good as Song Yuhan. He is also handsome in the crowd and can attract attention.

"Haha, Junior Brother, don't say that." Another burly young man smiled like a black tower: "No matter what, those who can follow Mingyuexuan must not be ordinary people."

"Hey, Leng Fei..." Someone frowned and pondered.

"Is it the happy knife Leng Fei who has gained fame recently?" someone said hurriedly.

Leng Fei looked at the man, smiled and nodded, and said proudly: "It's Leng."

He understood that these guys were not good at coming, and they were ready to mock themselves, anger themselves, force themselves to take action, and thus show their misfortune.

I guess Qin Wangchuan and Zhao Tiexia were treated like this, so they felt ashamed and wanted to avenge their shame when they went into seclusion.

"Happy knife Leng Fei, tsk, what a great reputation!"

"Killing five hundred people in one breath is a hero!"

"Some small guys who are not good at it, so what if there are five hundred? Are you cutting melons and vegetables?"

"It's not up to the top, but it's also five hundred lives. If you can be cruel, this Happy Sword is a cruel person!"

"Haha, don't talk nonsense, be careful that he will kill you together, and you will be killed!"

They talked a lot and lowered their voices.

But at such a close distance, it was obviously intentionally made him hear it, and it was more obvious.

Chao Guangming and Song Yuhan looked at Leng Fei with a smile, but did not stop him.

Leng Fei's face turned gloomy.

Once you enter the valley, you will be a warning!

"Hey!" He suddenly sneered and shook his head with disappointment: "This is your Mingyuexuan's way of hospitality? I'm still full of expectations. I want to see the style of Mingyuexuan's disciples. It's really better to be famous than to meet, and I'm very disappointed!"

He glanced at the six young men: "Just a group of long-tongued wives!"

The six young men looked at each other.

Leng Fei's reaction was beyond their expectations.

I originally thought Leng Fei would pretend not to hear it, and forced himself to endure this tone. The strong in the martial arts world are respected, but the skills are not as good as others, so I can only endure humiliation honestly.

Otherwise, the result will be deeper humiliation.

"Oh, what a big tone!" Zhu Shijie looked at his companion with a smile: "It's worthy of being the Happy Sword, what a big evil spirit!"
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