The sun is shining in the morning, but the hearts of the people are still covered with a layer of haze.

Jiang Huan ignored everyone's expression and went straight to Haotong, who had no idea. He slowly put down the addicted Mo Zhen and asked him to help him.

"Brother Haotong."

For Haotong, Jiang Huan still has a good feeling. From the very beginning, he knew that this simple and honest young man had no bad heart, or even that he was silly and lovely.

Only see Hao Tong is a Leng first, immediately agree way.

"Big Big brother. "

Jiang Huan forced himself to endure the severe pain and exhaustion, and smiled.

"Sister Mo Zhen will give it to you. In today's World War I still have something to do."

When the voice fell, Haotong hurriedly nodded his head as hard as a chicken eating rice, and then held on to Mo Zhen, who was put down by Jiang Huan.

Mo Zhen is a little disappointed and whispers.

"It's over. It's not over."

Jiang Huan put down Mo Zhen, and then turned around, not looking elsewhere, but closely staring at the Hongfeng of a Huben riding army governor.

Seeing this situation, Feng Sihai knew that when they went up the mountain, what they did was to suppress bandits.

Although there was a civil war between Qingbang and qingtianya and liuqingcong, Hongfeng was still safe.

Feng Sihai hurried forward a few steps and came to Jiang Huan's side. He said in a low voice after a ceremony.

"Son of three, this peak can be......"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Huan suddenly waved to Feng Sihai to stop talking.

Feng Sihai's face was a little nervous when his voice was interrupted, but before he could speak, Jiang Huan had already stepped towards Hong Feng.

At this time, Hong Zhenyi suddenly jumped forward, some alert, and some sad and aggrieved said.

"Chen San, you promised me that you would not hurt my father."

Looking at Hong Zhenyi's red eyes, Jiang Huan said.

"I've cheated you a lot since I went up the mountain."

"Whether it's appearance or Liu Qingcong's and Liu Feng's plans, including..."

Hong Zhenyi still looks at Jiang Huan nervously.

Jiang Huan smiled.

"Including my name is not Chen San."

As he spoke, Jiang Huan looked back at Mo Zhen and Haotong.

Then he said, "not to mention Jiang Dali, my family name is Jiang, my name is Huan, and my word is xuanming!!"

When the voice fell, everyone took a breath of cool air, including Feng Sihai and Shun Dongping.

"Jianghuan, jiangxuanming!"

"Jiang Huan" they know that the general of the Qi Empire, the commander of 300000 Huben cavalry, the first of the five killing gods, and the third son of Jiang Zhenfeng, the Silver Ghost sword.

And the name of Jiang xuanming is unknown to everyone.

The three leaders of Qing Gang and more than 100 brothers died in this man's hands.

And this man also beheaded the three leaders of Qingbang, and hung them on the official road tree, leaving poems to show Qingbang.

For this reason, the three new leaders also took rodents to climb the Yufeng mountain and search for the whereabouts of Jiang xuanming. All of them failed.

In particular, Shundong's three equal school captains were shocked to see each other.

He sighed in his heart: "the third young master dare to love is Jiang xuanming. As soon as we arrived in the west, we were against Qingbang, Niu! Over the years, even if the generals with outstanding military skills from the central government came to the west, they would not dare to go against the scales of Qingbang because the strong dragon can't beat the local snake. But we three young men are domineering! "