Huangshan is patient and upright.

The school on the top of the mountain is the Beidou boxing sect, which has become the first of the eight schools.

Now Ziwei palace has been destroyed, and Guiyun sect even lost its Mountain Gate in the dust.

Beidou boxing school is the leader, and has become the only peak of Chinese cultivation.

Of course, today's turbulence in the Chinese cultivation world also makes many people who were afraid of it feel that... The opportunity has come!

The chill in the air has not yet gone.

Early in the morning, on the square of the mountain gate, hundreds of students in thin clothes were practicing with great momentum.

Every breath is round, no matter it's sound or action, it's all uniform, and it's far away

Greedy wolf hall.

Xiaochenxi has no temperament lying on her back on the futon, with a simple old book on her face.

All of a sudden, a rapid sound of footsteps came, which obviously disturbed her dream.

"Early in the morning, why?"

She rubbed her sleepy eyes and stared at the "little younger martial brother" who was older than him.

"Elder martial sister, I want you to go to the military hall and call the second martial uncle. Someone... Someone kicks the mountain gate!"

"What

Chen Xi stares at a pair of lovely big eyes, although the eyes are full of shock, but more still excited!

This girl who likes to be lively is eager for someone to make trouble, so that the old man who punishes her all day has a headache

"Hee hee, I'm going now."

Chen Xi quickly gets up and goes to the broken army hall with excited face. That place is also the important place of the sect. As her eldest disciple, she can't easily go in, let alone other ordinary disciples.

About ten minutes later.

Through the winding path, all the way around, until see the huge hall door, Chen Xi will be small half of the body from the hard to push in the door.

"Who repaired the broken door? I have to work hard to get in every time..."

Chen Xi is mumbling, suddenly feel a gust of wind, and then his small pink ears were pulled up by Mo she.

"Why don't you take a heart curse and come here? Little girl, are you not afraid that your master will punish you? "

"Bad martial uncle, it hurts... Hum, this time the old man called me to call you. Someone is kicking the mountain gate! Let's go and watch the fun. "

"Kick... Kick the mountain gate?"

Mo she's tone changed, she quickly opened the door, pulling Chen Xi to run out.

"Martial uncle, why are you more anxious than me when you listen to the excitement..."

Mo sheke ignored her complaint. Her pretty face was full of horror. In recent days, she heard about Ziwei palace and guiyunzong.

Ye tiangan did it all!

Is it difficult to

But Beidou boxing master and he have no injustice or hatred. Is it hard for him to let it go? Or... Is it just for Liwei?

For a moment, my heart was in a mess.

After experiencing the battle of Zixu, she suddenly found that she had more special feelings for the ruffian man in her heart.

In the desert, he gave his life to save himself, but he misunderstood him

I'm afraid I won't be able to repay this favor.

"If it was him, what should I do? One side is the clan, the other side is... Oh, if it's really antagonistic, how should I choose? "

Chen Xi pure big eyes blink, but can't see little martial uncle Mo she's mood hundred turn.

When they arrived, it was about ten minutes later.

In front of a thousand plum blossoms.

The disciples gathered in a few circles. They could vaguely hear who master Mo Duan was talking to.

The atmosphere was frosty.

Mo she's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

Seeing her coming, the disciples bowed their hands respectfully and moved a way.

"Elder martial sister, you are here."

Mo Li, dressed in a green shirt, bows his hand respectfully. Although he is much older than Mo she, his elder martial sister has no sense of hindrance.

"What's the situation?"

Mo she asked, looking at the two people standing on the plum pile in the crowd.

They were two men in suits and shoes with a morbid whiteness.

Obviously, they also found the arrival of Moshe. The young and handsome man even nodded respectfully to her.

It's a greeting.

Mo she embarrassed toward him smile, some surprised.

Not ye Tian?

"They... Are Westerners?"

Mo she was a little surprised.

"To be exact, it's the blood clan! The opponents of the Western Vatican, according to the Chinese name, you can call them... Cold blooded zombies! "

"Vampire!"

Chen Xi also read through the school's treasure books, and naturally understood some of these special foreign practitioners. She was also quite disgusted with the blood based cultivation method recorded in the classics.

So hear Mo Li say, almost subconsciously then exclaim a way.

Moshe didn't have time to cover her mouth

All the disciples around looked at the little ancestor with admiration.

Vampire is a taboo in the West!

These people think that their blood is noble, and they don't want to admit their bad living habits like bats, so they call themselves blood clan, and they are divided by their titles.

When they say this name in front of them, it's no different from slapping face!

Sure enough, the two blood clan's strange look toward Chen Xi, the young one even raised a strange smile at the corner of his mouth, and also stretched out his tongue to lick his lips.

It's like looking at the prey!

"Don't break the patriarch. We heard that China has always been a land of etiquette. We didn't expect that there were such little girls in your sect. Knowing that this name was very insulting to us, we still..."

"Count Dracula, I sincerely apologize for this girl's unreasonable behavior. But you are familiar with Chinese etiquette. You should know that it's a sign of provocation to rush into the mountain gate without saying hello! "

"I don't know why you came this time?"

Don't break a blue robe, talk and smile will lead the topic to one side, the whole face is wearing a smile, tone is full of tit for tat meaning.

"My nephew, viscount Nicholas, will explain to you that our current visit to China is definitely a friendly visit and study..."

He said, as if walking leisurely across a few plum pile, standing behind the handsome young man with blonde hair and smiling face.

Don't leave to see of eyebrow a wrinkly, heart secret way is not good.

With his more than ten years of plum blossom pile basic skills, he can also achieve the level of the two of them now.

You know, there is no such thing in the West for them to practice

The young man, known as Viscount Nicholas, stepped forward quickly without being hindered by the plum blossom pile. He stroked his chest with his right hand and bowed slightly to Mo Duan.

"We have heard that Chinese practitioners absorb the aura of heaven and earth as the basis of their cultivation, and we have always admired and yearned for it."

"I don't know if I'm lucky to compete with you at the peak of Chinese cultivation. Of course, it's just a friendly exchange..."

"At that time, I will invite some Western journalists to come and watch, so that practitioners all over the world can see the elegant demeanour of you Chinese people..."

"If you have no objection, we'll see you here in three days!"