On the white snow, faint footprints appeared, and the footprints extended all the way to Shuanglong Peak Ghost Tower.
Under the ghost tower, Zhao Yufan looked in the direction of the Mingyue System and seemed to have forgotten Wan Kexin who had just arrived.
"Something happened," Wan Kexin said with a frown.
"Has something happened to Han Bingyue and the others?"
Zhao Yufan asked, and then added: "They are in trouble."
Wan Kexin shook her head slightly and said reluctantly: "Remember what happened with Shenlong?"
Thinking of Shenlong, Zhao Yufan flashed a sly smile and nodded gently: "Remember, is it about Shenlong?"
"Well, the sect master recently received a secret.
Not only did Liang Gong, the master of Qingyun Village, not die, but his strength increased dramatically.
He has reached the fifth level of a senior warrior.
This person now lives in Maple Leaf Village in the Liufeng Mountain area."
"Now the sect master has sent Han Bingyue and his men to hunt down Gong Liang, but Han Bingyue and his men are no match for Liang Gong.
I guess he sent Han Bingyue and his men because he wanted you to go down the mountain to help them."
Wan Kexin guessed that the sect master's With intention, he looked deeply at Zhao Yufan, his eyes full of worry.
Zhao Yufan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Han Bingyue and the others are setting off."
Wan Kexin nodded and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"Liang Gong is a sinister and cunning person.
I guess Shenlong once helped him, so his strength has skyrocketed.
Han Bingyue and the others should have improved their strength now.
Even if they are not Liang Gong's opponents, they will not be in danger, but in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, too I’m bored, I’d better go out for a walk.”
Hearing that Zhao Yufan was about to leave the sect, Wan Kexin raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "But what if the sect master punishes you because you left the sect privately?"
Shrugging, Zhao Yufan jumped up, stood at the top of the ghost tower, and smiled slyly: "So, I want him to agree."
After saying that, he looked towards the direction of the meeting palace, used martial arts to kill, and roared: "Disciple Zhao Yufan I want to leave the Qinglan Sect temporarily, please ask for permission from the sect master."
"Disciple Zhao Yufan wants to leave the Qinglan Sect.
I hope the sect leader will give me permission."
"Zhao Yufan wants to leave Qinglan Sect, please give me permission."
He roared three times, and the sound spread from the top of the ghost tower to several miles away.
The sound lasted for a long time and echoed in the sky.
The disciples were busy doing their own things.
The sudden sound made them look in the direction of the ghost tower in surprise.
Although many people could not see the people on the ghost tower or even the ghost tower, they could tell the voices from the voices.
The person is Zhao Yufan.
They are very familiar with this sound because they can hear it every morning or night, so they remember it very firmly.
The sect leader could also hear it.
He slowly closed his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Come, please inform Zhao Yufan that he can leave the Qinglan Sect temporarily."
Countless people have heard what Zhao Yufan said, and they remember that Zhao Yufan said three sentences.
The three sentences had the same meaning but different words, and each sentence was shorter than the other.
It can be seen from the attitude of his speech that his tone is first respectful, then polite, and finally tough.
This is his attitude, his attitude towards Qinglan Sect, and his attitude towards the sect leader.
The disciples were extremely surprised.
In the entire Qinglan Sect, Zhao Yufan was probably the only one who dared to speak to the sect leader in such a changed tone, and was still safe after speaking.
Soon, the disciples learned that the sect leader agreed to Zhao Yufan's temporary departure, which made the disciples even more puzzled.
Zhao Yufan spoke to the sect leader with this attitude.
Instead of blaming him, the sect leader agreed.
Zhao Yufan left, and the entire Qinglan Sect became calm at this moment.
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There is only one Maple Leaf Village near Liufeng Mountain.
There are very few people in Maple Leaf Village.
There are only about fifty households, and the whole village has only two to three hundred people.
They live in harmony and have no fight with the world.
However, recently, a group of uninvited guests came to the village.
This group of uninvited guests includes Liang Gong, Han Bingyue and others, and others.
Many people appear here with the purpose of catching Liang Gong.
Because Liang Gong seems to have the secret of the dragon, many people want to catch him, not only It was Qinglan Sect who got the news, and other sects also got the news.
The weather today is gloomy, with dark clouds floating in the sky.
Unconsciously, pieces of snowflakes fall, and the earth instantly seems to be covered with a silver robe.
Maybe it was because of the snow, so the village was quiet without any sound.
"Crunch, crunch" In the snow, the sound of stepping on snow gradually appeared.
The sound was very soft and crisp.
A young man in a white robe, wearing wolfskin boots, suddenly stopped at the head of Yefeng Village.
Despite the wind and snow, his eyes swept across the two rows of houses on the left and right, and his eyes fell straight on the snow-white road between the two rows of houses, his face A look of thinking appeared on the surface.
Not only was he thinking, but the group of uninvited guests temporarily living in the homes of Maple Leaf Village were also thinking.
They stared at the blurry figures at the end of the village along the windows or door cracks, guessing who the people outside could be.
No one knows who he is, not even Liang Gong, not Han Bingyue and the others, and even less so the others.
Why don't they know?
Because there is too much wind and snow outside, because the man keeps his head down, and because there is a layer of white snow hanging on the man's body, they don't know.
The young man in white robe at the end of the village has not moved.
He will not move even if the wind and snow stop.
Gradually, more and more snow accumulated on his body, and he turned into a snowman.
He remained motionless, and the uninvited guests remained nervous.
In a common people's house, Han Bingyue's face was as cold as the wind and snow outside.
Everyone else's faces were also cold, and only Mo Qi looked impatient.
Mo Qi secretly lay on the crack of the door, looking at the snow-white figure standing still, and cursed: "His uncle, he must be sick."
Han Bingyue looked at the white snow outside the window and said coldly: "It's not that he is sick, he is waiting for us to go out."
Cangyue nodded silently, frowning and said: "Although he has not moved, he has caused invisible pressure on us, so that we have to go out to see him, but let's wait, there should be someone more nervous than us."
There are indeed people who are more nervous than Cangyue and the others.
Liang Gong is particularly nervous.
People from Shenjian Sect are also nervous.
People from Tiangang Sect are also nervous.
People from Xingju Pavilion are also nervous.
Others are also nervous.
They are no less nervous than Han Bing.
Month them.
The people in Xingju Pavilion finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Although their Xingju Pavilion is not one of the six major sects, they are still among the major sects in the Zimang Empire.
Their goal has always been to become one of the six major sects.
Now they have to prove that they are better than the six major sects.
The disciples of the six major sects are strong Therefore, people from the six major sects did not dare to go out, but people from Xingju Pavilion dared to go out.
Ye Tao, a disciple of Xingju Pavilion, pushed out the door with a long sword in hand.
The moment he opened the door, a gust of cold wind mixed with white snow came towards him.
Ye Tao couldn't help but shudder.
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He closed the door and frowned at the snowman a hundred meters away.
A murderous intent flashed in his eyes
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