After saying hello to everyone in the group, Hua qiangu withdrew from the chat group and opened the live broadcast.


    Everyone in the group "projected" in an instant.


    "Xiaogu, come on, the leader is waiting for us!"


    Just as you appeared in the world of huaqiangu, you saw some disciples of Shushan meeting in a hurry.


    Yun Yin said hello to Hua qiangu and hurried to Shushan courtyard.


    When Hua qiangu and everyone in the chat group rushed to the courtyard, more than a dozen disciples had gathered there. Taoist Qingxu took the lead and stood in the front. Other disciples were also coming quickly.


    When almost thirty people were counted, Taoist Qingxu waved his big hand and said, "OK, let''s go!"


    Shua Shua!


    A group of people quickly flew in the direction of a vision in the sky. The birth of the power of famine is really too important. It is related to the safety of the whole world. No one can calm down.


    Even many people couldn''t help but start thinking and wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to seize the power of the famine!


    Although Shushan is a well-known and decent school, and its disciples are all people in a narrow sense, they can''t help beating their hearts when they really encounter great interests.


    Of course, thinking about it is different from doing it


    Truly outstanding disciples can accurately distinguish what can be done and what cannot be done.


    Ping Ping!


    Jingle!


    Before people arrived at the scene, we already saw that many people began to attack and fight each other in the open space below the vortex, or even in the middle of the air.


    The power of famine has not yet been born, but the whole Jianghu has begun to be in chaos.


    "Master, what shall we do?"


    The disciples of Shushan are all a little silly when they see this.


    "Watch the change!" Taoist Qingxu gave such an order. At that moment, all the disciples of Shushan flew down and stood on the scene, watching coldly.


    "Stop fighting!"


    "Leaders, stop quickly!"


    In addition to Shushan, another "alternative" sect is Changliu. Changliu is worthy of being the largest sect in the world and the leading sect in the whole Jianghu.


    They did not join the chaos, but mediated among the major sects.


    Taking advantage of this chaotic effort, members of the chat group such as vortex changmen, Zhang Xiaofan and heizaki Yihu also shuttled back and forth one after another. In this chaotic scene, no one noticed them.


    "Thousand bones!"


    "Sister huaqiangu!"


    After they appeared, they walked towards huaqiangu.


    Taoist Qingxu''s eyes fell on everyone in the chat group one by one, because in their eyes, these people are really too strange. Some people, such as the guy with yellow hair, even look strange.


    Thousand bones, will you know these strange guys?


    They looked at huaqiangu again.


    "Master, fellow students, these are some good friends before me!" Hua qiangu answered happily, then smiled and greeted them with the vortex long door.


    The people in Shushan didn''t say much when they saw that huaqiangu was really familiar with them.


    "Everybody, listen to me!"


    At this time, a voice sounded, but the superb white painting fell from the sky, and its gentle and dignified voice resounded all over the audience.


    Everyone who was fighting couldn''t help stopping.


    In the whole Jianghu, the reputation of Shangxian Baizi painting is really not covered.


    "Everyone is a well-known figure in the Jianghu. Now the power of the wilderness has not yet been born. If we fight each other like this, won''t we lose our integrity and make the whole world laugh?"


    As soon as the Baizi painting came up, he gave everyone a meal, but none of them dared to refute.


    "Calligraphy and painting understand your purpose, but you are not the way to solve the problem at all! Even if you fight to the dark, can you come up with a perfect strategy?" Baizi painting said again in a deep voice.


    "Changliu is the school of carrying the tripod, and your excellency was also one of the only immortals at that time. Since your excellency spoke, we will naturally listen, but the power of famine has come to this world. How to deal with this matter? I don''t know if your Excellency has any good strategies?"


    The leader of a Jianghu sect said to baizihua in a deep voice.


    "What a long fairy Baizi painting. You will listen to his words, but I may not listen!"


    However, before the Baizi painting spoke, the other one sounded with disdain and cynicism.


    Immediately after, a man in black and extremely beautiful fell from the sky and held a folding fan, which was called a coquettish.


    "Kill the paths!"


    "Seven kill the emperor, kill the Qianmo!"


    "Here comes the killing field!"


    All the people on the scene looked changed.


    Killing the Qianmo is a big devil for them.


    Behind the killers are Shan Chunqiu and other disciples of the seven killers.


    The people of the righteous sects who were still fighting before began to share a common hatred one by one, waiting to kill them with hostile eyes.


    "Kill the Qianmo!" the pupil of Baizi''s painting also shrinks slightly. Now, if anyone will be his opponent, it must kill the Qianmo.


    "Baizi painting, long time no see!" said shaqianmo, staring at Baizi painting tit for tat. A smell of gunsmoke began to diffuse at the scene.


    Since killing Qianmo took away the long Liuguang Qin, the relationship between Baizi painting and killing Qianmo can be said to have reached the level of "enemy meeting".


    It is true that the two were also opposite sides in the past, but they were far from reaching this level of tension.


    "Kill the Qianmo, are you here to seize the power of the famine?" Baizi Hua shouted coldly, "don''t dream, I won''t let you succeed."


    It can only be said that Baizi painting really doesn''t know how to kill the rice paddies. In fact, killing the rice paddies is not interested in the power of famine. If Baizi painting doesn''t say so, killing the rice paddies won''t care at all, but when Baizi painting says, killing the rice paddies is going to rob.


    Killing Qianmo is such a willful nature.


    "Baizi painting, who do you think you are? Hahaha, do you think you can stop me? I''m going to rob the power of famine today. What can you do?"


    Kill Qianmo said with a sneer.


    The faces of all the right people on the scene suddenly changed.


    Baizi painting also changed his face.


    Shan Chunqiu, wilderness day and others are happy. This is the result they want to see!