"Don't underestimate yourself. Although you and I are not as powerful as the leader of the Chinese Alliance, I have a hunch that we will play a big role."

For some reason, Chen Pingan had this feeling in his heart.

"I have to wait until I reach the level of a master to say this with confidence."

Under the light of the fire, Jiang Mie's face looked particularly determined.

"In order to face the huge turmoil in Jiangnan, I must improve my strength as soon as possible."

Infected by Jiang Miao's strong determination to become stronger, Chen Pingan clenched his fists and said.

"This is inevitable. Don't forget that Tianjian Sect will find out about us soon."

"Also, I heard that you killed an elder of the Huode Sect and destroyed the Huoyun Order of the Huode Sect?"

"Although I want to say that you are a troublemaker, I have to admit that you did this well! I have long disliked the people of Huo Dezong!"

Jiang Mi took a big sip of wine and said boldly.

"Didn't you study in Huode Sect? Why do you still dislike others?"

Chen Pingan asked curiously.

"When I joined the Huo De Sect, they forced me to sign something similar to a selling contract so that I could serve the Huo De Sect forever. They even planned to use strong methods to force me."

"I asked me to work as an ox or a horse for Huo De Zong and sell my life for the rest of my life. I don't even want to see if Huo De Zong has such qualifications!"

"So, with the help of Hua Alliance Leader, I left the Huode Sect directly. Otherwise, how could I only learn the most basic martial arts from the Huode Sect."

"And if I don't leave, it won't be the turn of Fen Peng, that narrow-minded little bastard, to become the seventh-generation disciple!"

Maybe it was because Jiang Miao was in a better mood, or maybe because he drank more wine. At this time, Jiang Miao gradually became more talkative and his tone became arrogant.

But I have to say that what Jiang Mi said at this time was very to Chen Pingan's liking.

"Just because of what you just said, we did it!"

Chen Pingan laughed and raised a jar of wine.

"Done!"

Both Chen Pingan and Jiang Mi were generous people, so they drank from a jar of wine in one gulp.

After that, the two drank wine under the moonlight, one jar after another, until dawn, and then fell asleep.

While the two of them were sleeping, the room where Hua Yingwu was sitting suddenly burst out with an overwhelming and unstoppable momentum.

This momentum was so strong that it directly stunned all the novice monks in Nanshan Temple. Even the livestock around Nanshan Temple trembled, and all the birds that were chirping in the woods closed their mouths.

Feeling this momentum, Holy Monk Wuchan came over and stood ten steps away from the door. He clasped his hands and said with a smile on his face: "Congratulations to the leader of the Hua Alliance for your complete recovery of his internal injuries."

"All of this is also thanks to the recommendation of the holy monk Wu Chan and Chen Xiaoyou's superb medical skills."

The door was pushed open by a strong current of air, and bursts of dust were raised.

Hua Yingwu just strode out of the dust, his spine straight, his hands behind his back, and a heroic smile on his face.

"Amitabha."

"In this way, Jiangnan's transformation can truly begin."

Monk Wuzen always had a kind smile on his face, and his cloudy eyes also vaguely revealed some expectations for the future.

"Report to the Holy Monk Wuchan, Leader of the Hua Alliance."

"People from the Tianjian Sect sent a letter."

At this moment, a young novice monk ran over very impatiently and said anxiously.

Upon hearing this, Hua Yingwu strode over, took the letter from the novice monk's hand, then opened it and read it carefully.

"Humph! I don't know whether to live or die!"

After reading the contents of my letter, Hua Yingwu snorted coldly, and involuntarily released his inner power that turned the letter into dust.

"But a challenge letter?"

The holy monk Wu Zen asked softly.

"Tianjian Sect, Huode Sect, Qingluan Sect, a joint letter of challenge from the seven families."

"Make an appointment with me for a fight by the Qingshui River in a month."

An uninhibited smile appeared on the corner of Hua Yingwu's mouth.

"Thinking about it, these forces should have invited those ancestors."

"Leader Hua, although you are powerful, you cannot be careless."

After hearing the words, the holy monk Wu Zen warned him earnestly.

"Don't worry, Holy Monk Wuchan, I know what's going on."

"The other party dared to take the initiative to challenge. He just took advantage of this opportunity to send those old guys who had died long ago on their way. By the way, he told those who had evil intentions that Hua Yingwu could live to this day and sit in the position of leader of the Martial Alliance. What is the reason? !”

There was a flash of light in Hua Yingwu's eyes, and his face was full of confidence.

Seeing this, Holy Monk Wuchan said nothing more.

Because he knows better than anyone how powerful Jiangnan Yijue will be after he heals his internal injuries and can use all his strength to return to his peak.

"Sage Wu Zen, I have to prepare first. We'll see you later."

Hua Yingwu bowed deeply to Holy Monk Wuchan, said something respectfully, and strode away after receiving a nod from Holy Monk Wuchan.

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