Chapter 282: Xiao's new road

The speed of the three lanes of Changhong was extremely fast. In the twinkling of an eye, it came to the front of the crowd. In the doubts of Luo Yang and others, they braved the fists of Wenxing.
"I did not expect that Xuan Yuezong will come to my Han family this time, it will be Master Wen Xing, Han Mou has a long way to meet, please Wen Xing master forgiveness."
In the three lanes of Changhong, the first person was an old man wearing a purple robe. He smiled at Wenxing and smiled. He was more fluctuating than Wenxing.
"Han Bodao is very polite, and he can participate in the millennium life of Han's father. It is an honor of Wenmou. He can bother Han Daoyou to come out and welcome him. It is already to let Wenmou be flattered, and there will be dissatisfaction."
Wen Xing’s face also showed a faint smile, and said the old man named Han Bo.
At the time when the two of them were chilling, from the distant sky, there were several sounds of breaking.
"Han Daoyou, can you just think of the Taoist priests as a guest? If we are Xiaojia, don't you have to greet?"
An old voice sounded in the sky, and when everyone looked up, they saw the sky, and several Changhong quickly galloped. The head was a teenager full of vicissitudes.
After Luo Yang’s gaze swept through the long rainbows, he couldn’t help but blink his eyes. His face was slightly undetectable and flashed a look of surprise.
I saw only a few of them in Changhong, just behind the young master, a young man dressed in a white robe and handsome, and it was a singer who had a festival with Luo Yang!
"The people of Xiaojia..."
After gazing at the body of Yan Yixian, Luo Yang’s eyes flashed and his face showed a thoughtful look.
Almost at the time when Luo Yang’s gaze was removed, Yan Yixian’s brow wrinkled, and seemed to be aware of it. His eyes looked toward Luo Yang.
"Weird, how can there be a feeling of deja vu..." Looking at Xuan Yuezong, the disciple who was thin and thin, the face of Yan Yixian showed a trace of confusion.
No matter how he remembered, he never thought about where he had seen this young man. After hesitated for a moment, he turned his gaze away and looked at Bai Chi’s body.
"I haven’t seen you for decades. You are still the same as before. This kind of arrogant temper, there is no change." After hearing the boy’s words, Han Bo shook his head and smiled. It seems to be very familiar to such a teenager.
"The old man's temper has been around for hundreds of years, and is it so easy to change?" The boy, known as the savage, said faintly, his body showed a vicissitudes that were extremely inconsistent with his appearance. sense.
"The far-off is a guest. Since you have come to visit you personally, the old man also welcomes himself. Just as the Master of the Stars is also there, then we will step into the Scorpio together, save the juniors and let them talk.

Han Bo made a request for the action of Wen Xing and Yu Li, and the three together turned into a Changhong, and went straight to the palace in the sky.
After they left, many of the disciples of Xuan Yuezong and the people of Xiaojia also talked with each other. Obviously, each of them has many acquaintances. The talking room is under the guidance of the two remaining Han people. I entered the Korean family.
In this scorpio that is like a fairyland, there is a huge treasure hall. At the moment, the hall has already gathered various forces. At the moment when Luoyang stepped in, he saw the disk sitting on the left side of the hall. The sword of the sky is everyone.
In addition to the great elder Lishan, there is a young man with a long sword beside him, it is the sword of Tian Jianzong.
At the moment, Chen Jian, the whole person seems to be a sharp-edged blade, exudes a sharp edge. Even if he sits quietly there, he can still feel a powerful momentum from his body.
"In the middle of Danyang..." After feeling the fluctuations in Chen Jian’s body, Luo Yang’s eyes flashed and he was a little surprised.
When this and Chen Jian met, the other party was only the repair of the late Lingtai period, but in just a few years, they jumped from Lingtai to the middle of Danyang. Such a horrible talent is not a day. The path of the sword.
When Luo Yang looked at Chen Jian, the eyes of everyone in the hall also looked toward them. After discovering the Xiao family, the faces of Tian Jianzong’s disciples were instantly cold.
"Hey, who am I to come, it turned out to be the new Tao of Xiao family, and this kind of momentum is really extraordinary."
In the quiet hall, a lazy laughter sounded. When everyone looked at the sound, they found the person who spoke. It was actually Zhou’s Taoist Zhou Chengyun.
"Surname of Zhou, what do you mean? You have nothing to do with you, you don't need to be ridiculed here." After hearing Zhou Chengyun's words, Yan Yixian's face was cold, and the cold voice shouted.
"Don't misunderstand, my words have no other meaning, just sigh that the luck of the Tao is really good, and for no reason, I got a status as a Tao, which is really envious of me."
Zhou Chengyun’s smile on his face did not diminish. He still said lazily, as if he had not seen the face of Yan Yixian’s already gloomy face.
"Zhou Chengyun, I am here. I don't need you to worry about me. Since I am a Xiaojiadao, I naturally go back and do my duty. Anyone who insults me Xiaojia will inevitably Become the soul of a certain man!" Yan Yixian sounded coldly and shouted, and his eyes looked at Zhou Chengyun.
"Then I need to remind you of the rumor. If I remember correctly, your brother seems to have been a Xiao family."
Zhou Chengyun’s smile on his face was more prosperous, and he did not care about the singer’s gaze.
"Zhou Daoyou, you have a little bit of this, Xiao Yichen, a friend, is only harmed by the villain, and ..." Bai Qi slightly shook his head, talking, an amazing sword suddenly stirred in the hall.
"Small person? I don't know the white man in the air, who is the one in the air?" Chen Jian said faintly, his voice is light, but the voice contains a horrible sword, which makes people's hearts shake. .
On the other side of the main hall, there was a hint of war on the face of Jiang Zhan, but he did not interject. He was the Taoist sect of Wanfa Zong, and he said that Wan Fa Zong would not be easy. Mix water.
Among the disciples of Xuan Yuezong, Luo Yang’s face also showed a look of interest. Even he did not think that the Zhou Jiadao’s Zhou Chengyun would actually be incompatible with Qi Yixian. More importantly, Even if Zhou Chengyun was so open, the old man of Zhou’s family still did not say that the mystery contained in it was naturally difficult to escape Luoyang’s eyes.
"Zhou Jia and Xiao Jia..."
Luo Yang’s eyes flashed, his face was thoughtful, and he was sinking, but suddenly looked up and looked out of the hall.
I saw that outside the hall, a shadow was slowly coming, and the beautiful face was wearing a layer of tulle, which made people feel guilty. It was Han’s sacred Han Shiqi!