Chapter 617: Fourth on the Youth Elite List, Win Ze!

"Yichen, I'm your older sister." Sang Xuewu's expression darkened, and she looked at the man helplessly and said.

After a careful look, she realized that her facial features were 70% or 80% similar to that of the man's. It's just that Sang Xuewu's facial features are softer, while the man she calls Yichen has more masculine features.

"Even my mother can't explain this question clearly. Why do you always pretend to be my sister?" Sang Yichen shook his head, walked up to Sang Xuewu, stretched out his finger, and poked her shoulder to correct it.

"Mother said, I was born first." Sang Xuewu said with a headache.

"Then I don't want to call you sister." Sang Yichen turned his head and said unconvinced.

His childish appearance really looks like a younger brother.

Sang Xuewu sighed helplessly, and asked another question: "Did you sneak out without telling mother?"

Sang Yichen raised his head and denied, "I came with the third elder, and mother also nodded in agreement."

"It's like this when you two meet each other, Xue Wu, didn't you go to Wuxian Mansion to do some business? Why did you come to Liuhuo City?" An older, middle-aged man walked out of the Sang family's team, smiling kindly. asked Xue Wu.

"Third Elder." Sang Xuewu bowed to the man, glanced at the seven or eight Sang family members who followed him, and looked back lightly: "I finished my work in the Wuxian Mansion, and I heard that this big hunting started early. Come and have a look."

"So that's the case. We came here for this, so you can follow us. Now, there are various forces everywhere from Liuhuo City to Sunset Grassland. Don't run around alone." The third elder cared.

"Hmph, elder. Isn't she the number one member of the younger generation of our Sang family? She has the ability to take care of herself, so she needs to follow us?" Suddenly, there was a strange voice from the Sang family's team.

Sang Xuewu raised her eyes to meet her, and her icy eyes directly looked at the woman who spoke with jealousy.

"Hey! Sang Zhilan, don't speak in such an accent." Before Sang Xuewu could speak, Sang Yichen yelled first.

A man beside Sang Zhilan also said with a dissatisfied expression: "Sang Yichen, it's true that your sister is the first genius of the Sang family, but you are not, why are you shouting here?"

"Shut up! It's unbecoming to be so noisy when you're away from home!" The third elder spoke to stop a meaningless dispute.

His stern eyes swept across the man and woman who provoked the trouble, and he reprimanded: "Sang Ye, Sang Zhilan, if you two don't want to stay in Liuhuo City, I will send someone to send you back to Fusha City."

"Third Elder, we were wrong."

"Third Elder, I'm sorry."

Sang Ye and Sang Zhilan immediately bowed their heads and admitted their mistake.

It can be seen that the third elder of the Sang family still has a lot of prestige in their hearts.

"It's good to know your mistakes, and don't always make trouble with Xuewu and Yichen in the future. You are all disciples of the Sang family, and you have to help each other. Do you hear me? And you." The third elder reprimanded Sang Ye and Sang Zhilan , and incidentally glanced at the other three Sang family juniors who did not speak.

As for the other two, who were deacons of the Sang family, they also remained silent.

After the third elder finished speaking here, he turned his head to look at Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen, and said earnestly: "You are the same. Especially Yichen, your mother has worked very hard, don't let her worry about you anymore, learn Learn to dance with snow."

"Which kind of Sang family are they two?"

When the third elder reprimanded her, Sang Zhilan muttered dissatisfied.

These words came to the ears of Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen. The latter was about to get angry on the spot, but was held tightly by Sang Xuewu, and his cold eyes swept towards the opposite side.

The third elder also turned his head abruptly, looking at Sang Zhilan, the warning in his eyes was self-evident.

Sang Zhilan quickly shut her mouth tightly, lowered her head, and stopped talking.

"Xue Wu, don't worry about it. Their hearts are not bad, they just have the aggressiveness of teenagers. Your excellence makes them always want to find fault. I will discipline them well in the future." The third elder walked to Sang Xue Wu whispered comfort.

Sang Xuewu nodded, indicating that she didn't care.

At this time, the third elder said with a smile on his face: "There is news from the Wuxian Mansion, it is said that you are ranked high in the Young Phoenix List again? How many are you now?"

"Ninety-seven, Xue Wu still needs to continue to work hard." Sang Xuewu replied calmly, without the slightest hint of pride in her brows. Even, she is not satisfied with her grades.

She was dissatisfied, but the third elder was very excited. He even said three 'good' words, and praised: "Good boy, this result is already very good, don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Sang Yichen was also very excited, with a proud expression, as if he was the ninety-seventh person on the young phoenix list. She even proudly raised her eyebrows in the direction of Sang Zhilan and Sang Ye.

Hearing Sang Xuewu's latest results, Sang Zhilan and Sang Ye looked at each other, no matter how unwilling they were, they could only hold back their anger.

Who made them inferior to Sang Xuewu?

"Let's go, let's stay in Liuhuo City first, and then enter the Sunset Grassland after everything is ready." The third elder said, calling everyone to walk towards an inn.

The inn is a pre-booked room, not a good inn, but clean and refreshing, which also avoids some unnecessary fights.

As soon as she settled down, Sang Xuewu left Sang Yichen who kept asking her about the situation in Wuxian Mansion, and went outside the third elder's room alone.

After thinking for a moment, Sang Xuewu finally knocked on the door of the third elder.

"Who is it?" The third elder asked from inside the room.

Sang Xuewu replied, "Third Elder, it's me. Xue Wu."

"Oh, Xuewu, come in." Hearing that it was Sang Xuewu, the third elder's tone became more friendly.

Sang Xuewu pushed open the door and walked into the room. When she was closing the door, Sang Zhilan happened to see her. Out of curiosity, she wanted to eavesdrop, but she was afraid of being discovered, so she had to walk away angrily.

"Xue Wu, what do you need from me?" The third elder sat cross-legged on the bed, as if he was meditating.

Sang Xuewu lowered her eyes and said to the third elder, "I'm disturbing the third elder's cultivation."

The third elder waved his hands and said, "It's okay, I'm just meditating and adjusting my breath. Come on, what's the matter. When I see you today, I feel that you are very worried."

Sang Xuewu pursed her lips, and said to the Third Elder, "Third Elder, I met Yingchuan in Wuyin Mansion."

"What!" The third elder narrowed his eyes suddenly, jumped off the bed in shock, rushed to Sang Xuewu in two or three steps, looked her up and down, and asked with a slightly changed expression: "Did he do anything to you?"

It is no secret that Yingchuan is in love with Sang Xuewu in Sang's family.

But, Sang Xuewu is the hope of the Sang family, how could she marry a dude?

"No, but I cut his tongue and beat him up." Sang Xuewu took the responsibility on her own.

"You cut off his tongue?" The third elder's expression changed drastically. "Why are you so impulsive?" He paced back and forth anxiously in the room, worried for Sang Xuewu.

When Yingchuan met Sang Xuewu, he was first worried that Sang Xuewu would be hurt.

Knowing that she was fine, he cut off Yingchuan's tongue and beat him up, which gave him a headache.

If this matter is handled carelessly, it may affect the entire Sang family.

Sang Xuewu said calmly: "He drugged me, trying to be better than me. I have no choice but to use ruthless moves to try to get away."

"He actually drugged you? This despicable and shameless bastard!" The third elder's face darkened a few times when he heard that there was such a verse in it, and he also understood why Sang Xuewu, who always understood the overall situation, would do it this time. So ruthless.

Sang Xuewu's eyes flickered for a moment, and she said softly: "I also know that I was a little reckless, so I asked the third elder to find a way to make up for it."

The third elder sighed, and said with a desolate expression, "Think about how glorious my Sang family was at the beginning? If the prestige of the Sang family is still there, if you encounter such a thing, you can kill that damn dandy with a single sword. There is no need to have any burden. But now..."

He shook his head and smiled wryly, looking at Sang Xuewu with guilt in his eyes. "I have wronged you, child."

How much aggrievedness and distress are hidden in these words, I am afraid only the Sang family can understand.

Not as good as others, you can only bow your head!

"Third Elder, don't feel guilty. The Sang family raised me. I shouldn't have caused such trouble for the Sang family. It was Xue Wu's fault." Sang Xuewu said apologetically.

"No, it's not your fault. You did the right thing. In that case, holding on to your innocence is the most important thing. Now we just need to find a way to solve it." The third elder stopped Sang Xuewu from feeling guilty.

He calmed down, pondered for a while, and said to Sang Xuewu: "This big hunting is because of a team of wanderers who turned out to be out of nowhere. This team is very powerful and mysterious, and many families hunt them I want to make some friends in private to see if I can win over. The winner is also one of them. When we arrive at the Sunset Grassland, I’m afraid we will run into someone from the winner. Before I came, I heard that this time the winner led the team It's Ying Ze. I just don't know if the news of Ying Chuan's injury has reached his ears."

"Yingze?" Sang Xuewu's expression changed, and her eyes became more worried.

If the winner is led by someone else, there may be room for maneuver. But if Yingze...

"Yingze is conceited, the younger generation has few opponents, and has always been unwilling to compromise. If this matter is left to him to handle, I am afraid it will be difficult." Sang Xuewu said in a low voice.

The third elder nodded in agreement, "Indeed. If the winner comes from other elders, I will pull this old face and prepare some magic soldiers to make peace. Maybe this will just pass. But Yingze... oh , no matter what, we have to try it, after all, his younger brother was wrong in this matter first. Although Yingze is proud, he is still a reasonable person."

"..." Sang Xuewu remained silent. But he said silently in his heart, 'Yingze is reasonable, it is indeed a fact. But this principle is his own. '

I remember one time, there was a conflict between a first-class customer and someone from the winner, and Yingze Luyu reconciled.

Because it was the slave of the winner who provoked the trouble, he beheaded the slave. Then, he immediately challenged the wanderer and killed him with one move.

"Don't worry Xuewu, things may not be as bad as we thought." The third elder comforted Sang Xuewu when he saw that Sang Xuewu was silent.

Sang Xuewu smiled slightly at the third elder, "After returning to the family, Xue Wu will report this matter to the patriarch, and she will never shirk her responsibility."

"You child, why are you so serious?" The third elder pretended to be displeased.

Sang Xuewu smiled lightly and did not continue.

The third elder said to her: "Take a good rest tonight. After a few days we arrive at the Rimu Grassland and settle down, I will go to the winner's person and take the initiative to solve this matter, and you will also get rid of your heart trouble."

He thought that Sang Xuewu was in a bad mood because of this incident.

And Sang Xuewu didn't explain, but after thanking her, she left the third elder's room and returned to her own room.

When she returned to the room, Sang Yichen was lying on the table with both hands bored, turning the empty teacup with his fingertips.

As soon as he saw her come back, he immediately jumped up, rushed to her and asked, "Where did you go? You are so mysterious, you won't let me follow you."

"I'm just going to talk to the third elder." Sang Xuewu replied evasively.

Sang Yichen said relentlessly, "Is there anything I can't listen to?"

Sang Xuewu glared at him, "I just can't let you know."

Sang Yichen was stunned for a moment, walked to the seat where he was sitting before, and sat down carelessly. He withdrew his childishness, and said solemnly: "Sang Xuewu, you must know that I am the only man in the family, so I should protect you and mother, not you and mother to protect me."

"You just need to cultivate with peace of mind, and don't cause trouble for me and mother." Sang Xuewu said helplessly.

"I've worked very hard! But I just don't have the talent for refining weapons. What can I do?" Sang Yichen roared loudly.

Sang Xuewu looked at him with a complicated expression. After he vented the depression in his heart, she said softly: "You can't refine weapons, and me. You know that my mother and I want you to spend more time on spiritual power cultivation. Your cultivation talent In fact, it is much better than me, but it is uncertain.”

Sang Yichen lowered his face and slowly clenched his fists. "We were born in the Sang family. If we want to win everyone's respect, we can't just rely on spiritual strength. The most important thing is to look at the talent for refining weapons. Otherwise, no matter how high my spiritual strength is, it will be difficult for the Sang family." It's useless. I also want to do my best for the Sang family!"

"Yichen, I understand your thoughts. But some things cannot be forced, we should do what we can do." Sang Xuewu persuaded.

Sang Yichen took a deep breath and finally nodded. He cracked his lips into a smile, and said to Sang Xuewu enthusiastically, "I have broken through to the sixth floor of the gray realm, and I haven't told anyone yet."

Sang Xuewu's eyes lit up, and she said happily, "Really?" She said that Yichen's talent was higher than hers.

Sang Yichen nodded, "Of course it's true."

Sang Xuewu smiled gratifiedly.

Seeing her smile, Sang Yichen said unnaturally: "I know what you and your mother mean, to protect me is to give me a cultivation environment that will not be disturbed. But, if you don't go through some tempering, how can you protect me?" Can he really grow?" All the attention was blocked by Sang Xuewu alone, and he, Sang Yichen, was ignored, but no one knew that although he couldn't refine weapons, he was not weaker than Sang Xuewu in terms of cultivation talent. snow dance.

"Mother said that the Sang family only needs to show a genius to the outside world." Sang Xuewu looked at Sang Yichen seriously and said.

After a moment of silence, she said again: "Yichen, you want to go out and make a living. My mother and I both understand, but we have already lost our father, and we can't lose you anymore."

"I see." Sang Yichen sighed silently, and compromised again.

"By the way, did you go to Wuxian Mansion to get the Dihuang Pill?" Sang Yichen asked quietly, remembering Sang Xuewu's purpose for going to Wuxian Mansion.

This matter was their family matter, and the rest of the Sang family didn't know about it.

Speaking of this, Sang Xuewu smiled a little deeper and nodded.

"Great! Now I don't have to see my mother can't sleep at night because of worry. With the Emperor Pill, we have more time." Sang Yichen also became excited.

"Not only that, but this time I went to the Infinite Mansion and met a person, she..." Sang Xuewu suddenly stopped in excitement, and swallowed back the second half of the sentence.

"Who? Who did you meet?" Sang Yichen blinked and asked curiously.

Sang Xuewu shook her head slowly, her smile restrained, and she said with complicated thoughts in her eyes: "I haven't confirmed it yet, so I won't tell you."

"What do you mean if you haven't decided yet, why don't you tell me? Hey, Sang Xuewu, I don't want you to be so appetizing!" Sang Yichen said dissatisfied.

But Sang Xuewu walked to the bed irritably, and said to him rudely: "Go back to your room, I'm going to rest."

"You're bullying too much!" Sang Yichen slammed the teacup on the table, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Sang Xuewu stopped suddenly, turned her eyes to Sang Yichen and asked, "Do you know that mother made it at that time..." Halfway through the sentence, she stopped suddenly again, shook her head and said, "Forget it, I don't even know It's impossible for you to know about it. Go and rest."

After being 'tricked' twice in a row, Sang Yichen was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

However, under Sang Xuewu's stern eyes, she had to leave her room embarrassingly.

...

The Sang family stayed in Flowing Fire City for three days.

Within three days, they prepared all the supplies they needed in the Sunset Grassland and the Canglan Mountains.

Afterwards, under the leadership of the third elder, they set off for the Sunset Grassland thousands of miles away.

When the Sang family was heading towards the Sunset Grassland, Mu Qingge led the people to the Sunset Grassland first.

Sunset Grassland, vast and boundless.

Standing in it, you can't see its edge at all. Some people say that if you want to cross the Sunset Grassland, you may have to walk non-stop for ten days. In the distance, a faint mountain body rolls across like a coiling dragon, and there is the Canglan Mountain Range, which is even more boundless than the Sunset Grassland.

Sunset Grassland is just a hunting camp.

The venue for the real competition is actually in the Canglan Mountains.

"It's so spectacular!" Yuan Yuan said in shock, looking at the endless grassland with bright eyes.

He was the only boy in the team, and he was also the most excited and lively. Behind him stood Mu Qingge in crimson clothes. And behind Mu Qingge, stood Yinchen, Baizhen, Jiya, Xuanya, Huayue, and Xuankui in sequence.

Among Mu Qing singers, she was holding a peculiar rabbit. The rabbit had sword-pointed ears, and unlike his snow-white fur, the fur on his ears was black. In addition, he also has a pair of golden eyes that burn like flames.

"Master, let me go down. I'm going to eat in the mountain ahead, and I'll come back when I'm full." Yan said to Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge gently stroked the hair on his neck, and smiled slightly with narrowed eyes, "Are you sure you don't want to run away?"

Yan snorted coldly, "Stupid. I have a contract with you, and I can't leave your seat too far away. Once you call, I have to rush back. Where can I go? Moreover, I don't want to die, so I don't want to die. I can only guard you and not let you die."

Mu Qingge nodded her jaw lightly, "That makes sense."

After she finished speaking, she let go of her hand, and Yu fell onto the grass unexpectedly.

He rolled around and got up, glaring at Mu Qingge angrily. But she looked at him with a smile and said, "Go, go and come back quickly."

Yan was so angry that his teeth were itching, but he couldn't do anything, he could only roar angrily, and rushed into the grassland.

Boom——!

"Why is there thunder in dry weather?"

"Yeah, what's the sound, so loud?"

Yan's cry startled the surrounding crowd.

Mu Qingge smiled lightly and waved to everyone, "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, she stepped into the Sunset Grassland first.

The rest followed suit.

In the Sunset Grassland, tents have been set up one after the other, with clear lines and clear lines. They are all sites occupied by various groups of tourists, and they are temporary camps.

Mu Qingge and the others shuttled among the tents, walking towards the depths of the Sunset Grassland.

Mo Yang and the others had already arrived here, knowing that Mu Qingge and the others were coming, they also told her the coordinates.

"Xuankui." Mu Qingge suddenly shouted while walking.

Xuankui immediately quickened two steps and walked to Mu Qingge's side.

Mu Qingge hooked her lips and asked, "You've made your decision, won't you regret it?"

Xuankui naturally knew what she was talking about, and immediately said: "Don't worry, young master, Xuankui will never regret it. From now on, Xuankui's master is only Mu Qingge, not the young master of the Mu family!"

His statement again made the smile on the corner of Mu Qingge's mouth playful. "I'm curious what made you make up your mind."

Xuankui smiled shyly, and said to Mu Qingge, "Sister said, you won't lose."

Mu Qingge was taken aback for a moment, then immediately raised her head and laughed. Her laughter has a heartiness that ordinary women don't have, but it can infect people's hearts.

Her laughter not only attracted the attention of her own people, but also attracted the attention of passers-by around her.

They only saw a handsome young man in scarlet clothes passing through it in a chic way. His temperament and demeanor were unmatched by anyone. They couldn't help but take a few more glances, and they all guessed which family's arrogance this was.

"Young master, did I say something funny?" Xuankui scratched his head in confusion.

Mu Qingge suppressed her laughter, turned her eyes to look at Xuanya, then landed on Xuankui again, and said with an undiminished smile: "Although your eyes are good, they are not as good as your sister's. She is right, I I won't lose!" But if I win, I may not necessarily recognize the identity of the young master of the Mu clan.

Mu Qingge added in her heart.

She understands Xuanya's words very well. It means that she, Mu Qingge, will not lose, so the choice of throwing Xuankui to Xuankui is not valid, she is their eternal young master.

However, Xuanya didn't understand that she, Mu Qingge, would not follow the path arranged by the ancestors of the Mu family.

All she wants is a magic trick!

Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, and she restrained her smile.

Staring at Mu Qingge's tall and straight back, Xuankui still looked confused. Xuanya walked up to him at this time, and said to him: "You idiot, the young master intends to cultivate you, so don't let the young master live up to your expectations."

Xuankui nodded and said, "I will never let the young master down."

"Aren't you going to catch up with the young master?" Xuan Ya hinted.

Hyun Kyu immediately chased after him.

Luya walked to Xuanya's side, and said in a low voice: "If my sister was less concerned about the schemes of the tribe, I don't think the young master would ask Xuankui such a question."

After finishing speaking, she chased after Mu Qingge's back.

Xuanya was taken aback for a moment, pondering what Jiya said over and over again in her heart. Bai Yu walked to her side and said with a smile: "Girl Xuanya, it is true that you are planning for the tribe, but you should not lose everything. You must know that Qingge is your young master. You only need to support her wholeheartedly. Later The great cause is accomplished, and your clan will naturally not be forgotten. If you always consider the gains and losses of your clan and have reservations about Qingge, how can you gain her trust?"

Bai Xiao's words woke up Xuanya as if he had swallowed her head.

She glanced at Bai Zhen gratefully and thanked him. Only then went forward.

"You don't seem like someone who likes to meddle in other people's business." Yin Chen said to Bai Xiao.

But Bai Hao said, "Suddenly I don't want to stay in Longyawei anymore, I don't worry about Qingge being alone." He wanted to leave before because he was afraid of him. But now, she has made a contract with Mu Qingge, and she is her contract beast with Ji, so she doesn't have to worry about safety anymore.

Seeing that Mu Qingge was entangled in mundane affairs, she didn't want to leave.

Yinchen took a look at her and said to her: "Qingge told me yesterday. From now on, I will be with you like Huayue and Youhe, staying by her side in shifts."

"Really!" Bai Yu's eyes lit up.

Yinchen nodded, "After the hunting is over, Huayue and I will stay, and you and Youhe will continue to accompany her. Of course, you can stay if you want, I won't argue with you."

"No need. I think Qingge's decision is quite good." Bai Zhen said immediately.

Mu Qingge and his party were all beautiful and outstanding, both men and women were like dragons and phoenixes among human beings. Walking on the Sunset Grassland, they formed a beautiful scenery, which attracted countless people's attention.

Especially Mu Qingge, who was walking in front, not only was she the one with the most outstanding looks, but the most important thing was her temperament that could not be ignored.

She strolled leisurely in the grassland, as if she was visiting her own back garden. That kind of lazy, free and easy temperament is something that most people can't learn.

After a while, she received many admiring looks from female wanderers.

"Boss, they are all peeking at you." Yuan Yuan whispered to Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge glanced at him with raised eyebrows, and said with a smile: "You are walking with me, how do you know they are not looking at you?"

Uh……

Yuan Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately became proud. "Hahaha, that's looking at the young master!" After finishing speaking, he held up his head and chest and accepted those admiring eyes flying around.

After a while, he aroused discussions among female tourists.

"Look, that boy is so beautiful. I really want to take him home and raise him as a younger brother!"

"Being a younger brother? I think you want to raise a husband for yourself?"

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful not to frighten children."

Delicate laughter came from all around, and those conversations also floated into Yuan Yuan's ears. But he was confused when he heard it, and he leaned in front of Mu Qingge and asked, "Boss, what is a husband? Is it just like you and dad?"

"Ahem." Mu Qingge was almost choked to death by Yuan Yuan's curiosity. She pretended to be calm, and said with a straight face: "Children, don't be so curious about everything."

"I'm not a child anymore!" Yuan Yuan protested dissatisfied.

The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched, and she could only say: "It's just some gossip, you don't need to pay attention to it."

She didn't want to say it, so Yuan Yuan had to give up. But when he rolled his eyes, he immediately thought, 'If the boss doesn't want to say it, I can still ask others. ’ He secretly smiled, and rushed to Yin Chen's side.

At this time, the surrounding discussions started again.

This time, it revolved around Mu Qingge.

"That young man in red is so handsome, he is so beautiful that we women are jealous. If I could have a dream with him, I would be willing to die immediately."

"Come on, just like you? The young master is also afraid that he will vomit!"

There was laughter everywhere, and the actions and words of the female wanderer were much bolder than those of ordinary family women. Of course, this is related to the environment in which they live.

"Okay, don't dream. I didn't see those vixen next to the young master. They are more beautiful than the other. Some are **** and enchanting, and some are elegant and refined. How could they see us licking blood on the knife edge? A wanderer living a life?"

"Oh, dreaming. If you can't even dream, this life will be too difficult."

While talking, the atmosphere became a little sad.

Among the wanderers, the number of women is very small, and the women who can survive in the ranks of the wanderers are also the ones with a strong mind. Being able to express such a sigh also makes people feel the yearning in their hearts.

It's a pity that longing is longing after all, and they still have to survive in reality.

None of these discussions escaped Mu Qingge's ears. She heard it, but didn't explain it because it wasn't necessary.

After walking for a full hour, Mu Qingge and the others arrived near the location Mo Yang had informed.

Xuankui looked around for a while, and there were a lot fewer tents in this area, but it was also much larger and more scaled.

"Young master, let me ask where Longya's camp is." Xuankui said to Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge shook her head and refused, "No, follow me."

After finishing speaking, she walked directly towards the high hill on one side.

Xuankui asked in surprise, "Young Master, how do you go to the hills?"

Mu Qingge said with a smile, "They are all soldiers, and the technology of marching and camping is definitely more sophisticated than others. To set up a camp, what you need to find is a place with high terrain, easy to defend and difficult to attack, with water sources, and a place to retreat. Even It is not a march to fight a war, but these things are deeply rooted in the bone marrow and will not be changed easily."

While speaking, Mu Qingge had already led everyone to the front of the hill.

Sure enough, on the hill, stood a large-scale camp. Moreover, it is very regular and orderly. There are even light and shade posts, watchtowers, flood control ditches, sand and stones for fire protection, etc., all of which are well prepared.

Walking up the hill, a three-foot-high solid wooden door appeared in front of everyone. There were mighty banners on both sides of the wooden door, with a black background and a ferocious dragon head embroidered with gold thread. The dragon roared to the sky, its fangs were exposed, and its blood-colored eyes were full of murderous intent.

This is the flag of 'Dragon Tooth', which once appeared on Linchuan, but now it is flying on the land of the Middle Ages.

Next to the flag, there is a high observation deck, overlooking the entire Sunset Grassland.

At this time, outside the closed wooden door, some people were crowded, all of them were bloody and murderous, and they seemed to be ruthless characters seeking a living among the dead.

They appeared outside Long Ya's camp, which surprised Mu Qingge a bit.

The gate was closed, but they were unwilling to leave, as if they were waiting for the moment when the gate would open.

"Why do these people gather here?" Huayue frowned.

At this time, the Dragon Tooth Guard standing on duty on the observation deck saw Mu Qingge and his party with sharp eyes. Immediately turned excitedly to inform the camp.

After a while, amidst the amazement of the passers-by outside, Longya's tightly closed gate slowly opened, and a team of Longya guards came out, quickly cleared the passage, and said to the passers-by: "We Longya don't recruit people, you all Go back, don't waste time waiting."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yang appeared and came straight to Mu Qingge.

"That's Longya's head!"

"very young!"

"It's amazing to be able to make Longya so strong at such a young age!"

Discussions appeared with the appearance of Mo Yang. But he turned a blind eye and went straight to Mu Qingge.

"Young Lord!" Mo Yang said excitedly.

Immediately, his eyes swept to several new partners.

When he saw the adult Yuan Yuan, he was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "You are Yuan Yuan?" Obviously, he could recognize Yuan Yuan because You He and Jing Hai who arrived before had told him about it.

"Mo Yang, how does the young master look like? You're handsome!" Yuan Yuan proudly jumped in front of Mo Yang, reaching out to hook his shoulders.

Mo Yang lowered his eyes and responded, "Mmm, it's beautiful."

Yuan Yuan's expression changed immediately, and he asked, "What is beautiful! Does beauty describe you?"

It's a pity, but Mo Yang ignored Yuan Yuan, just looked at Mu Qingge and said: "Young Lord, the subordinates are ready, let's go to the camp to rest."

Mu Qingge nodded, and walked towards the camp with Mo Yang. When she passed those wanderers, she glanced at them and said to Mo Yang, "Take care of it."

Mo Yang nodded understandingly.

When they entered Dragonfang's camp, the gates closed again.

Those wanderers became curious and couldn't help shouting to the Dragon Tooth Guard on the observation deck: "Who is that man? Why can he enter Longya's camp?"

It seemed that, in their hearts, being able to enter the Dragon Tooth Camp was an extremely high honor.

Standing on the observation deck, Longyawei said proudly: "She? In this world, no one is more qualified than her to enter here."

This answer aroused the infinite reverie of the tourists.

...

"Third Elder, the winner seems to be ahead." Sang Xuewu said to the Third Elder.

They had already arrived at the Sunset Grassland, and they wanted to find the winner's camp and settle the matter of Yingchuan after they settled down. However, not far from their eyes, the banner of the winner had already appeared.

Obviously, the winners also just entered the Sunset Grassland, but they ran into them by coincidence.

The third elder's eyes were a little dark.

He thought for a while, and nodded to Sang Xuewu, "It's good if we meet. The two of us will go over and settle the matter, so we can concentrate on dealing with Dawei hunting in the following days."

"Did the third elder also come here for Longya?" Sang Xuewu asked.

The third elder nodded, "Who wouldn't covet such a team? I can assure you that at least half of the clans that came here came here for Longya."

As he spoke, he sighed and said, "I really want to see who is leading such a mysterious team. It only takes half a year to do what countless people can't do!"

"I'm also very curious. If we can really connect with Longya this time and let them cooperate with our Sang family, it will undoubtedly be of great help to the Sang family." Sang Xuewu said.

The third elder nodded again, "Yes, that's why I came here, I hope everything goes well."

As he said that, he turned to the others and said, "You guys rest where you are. Xue Wu and I will go ahead to do something and be back later. You all must obey the deacon's orders, and you are not allowed to run around."

After explaining, the third elder walked forward together with Sang Xuewu, ready to find the winner.

"Xuewu, where are you going?" Sang Yichen shouted from the crowd.

However, Sang Xuewu had gone far away and did not hear her.

Sang Zhilan walked up to Sang Yichen, and said to him: "Two days ago, I saw your sister acting mysteriously in the third elder's room. I don't know what she was doing. Now it seems that they really have something to hide from us." .”

Sang Yichen turned to look at her, frowned and said displeasedly: "What do you want to say?"

"I don't want to say anything, I just want to say, instead of worrying here, it's better to go and have a look." Sang Zhilan urged.

Sang Yichen sneered, "You want to disobey the order of the third elder? But you want to blame me?"

Sang Zhilan gave him a blank look, and snorted coldly: "Anyway, it's your sister who went there, not my sister, and it's not me who was worried."

Her words made Sang Yichen even more worried.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he squeezed into the crowd while the deacon was not paying attention, and headed towards the place where Sang Xuewu left.

Sang Ye said to Sang Zhilan, "What do you want to do?"

Sang Zhilan rolled her eyes and said to Sang Ye, "Come on, let's go and have a look."

As she spoke, she yelled to the deacon of the Sang family, "Deacon, Sang Yichen has sneaked past, we will help you recover." After finishing speaking, she took Sang Ye's hand and ran out.

"Come back!" The deacon of the Sang family looked at these little tricksters speechlessly.

"What should I do?" Another deacon said helplessly.

The two looked at each other, and finally decided to take the rest of the people there together, anyway, where are they staying?

Sang Xuewu and the third elder had already walked in front of the winner's team.

This time, the winner came with hundreds of people, majestic and majestic, standing out from the crowd as soon as he entered the crowd.

The person who is the leader is naturally Win Ze.

He was riding on the back of a mighty spirit beast, looking indifferently at Sang Xuewu and the third elder of the Sang family who squeezed out from the crowd and stood in front of him.

The third elder was about to speak, but Ying Ze raised the weapon in his hand, pointed at Sang Xuewu, and said in a cold and arrogant tone: "Hand over the person who hurt my brother, or you will die."

His words made the third elder look at Sang Xuewu in shock.

At the same time, at Longya's camp, Mu Qingge stood high on the hill, looking at the thousands of tents in the Sunset Grassland, and suddenly his eyes fell on a flag fluttering in the wind. He murmured, "The winner."