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"Quick, faster, I have something important to report to the master!"

A canopy clipper, propelled by the pulp of wood, sped towards the island in the middle of the lake, and on it stood a man in green clothes with an anxious face, constantly urging the oarsmen to go faster.

The paddler is also considered to be strong, looking at his temples are high and bulging, and his hands are covered with calluses, I think he is also a practitioner.

Now when he heard the urging of the Tsing Yi people, he immediately exerted his strength and shook the wood pulp desperately.

The wooden boat, which was already fast, suddenly had a feeling that it was about to fly out of the water, and rode away in the sound of whirring water.

A quarter of an hour later, the Tsing Yi people boarded the dock on the island, and before they had time to be polite to their peers stationed at the dock, they immediately ran towards the manor in the center of the island.

This manor is magnificent, boxy from the outside, full of glazed green tiles, cinnabar red walls, not at all like a martial arts family, but like a royal palace.

The Murong family has been operating in Chuzhou for hundreds of years and has accumulated an unknown amount of wealth, most of which is hidden in this building called Weiyang Palace.

Only in such a remote place as Jinghu Island can the Murong family's arrogance be ignored, and the successive heads of the Murong family can live their lives like emperors and dream of ascending the throne one day.

It is precisely this dream of the emperor that has never been extinguished that gives this magnificent palace the name of Weiyang.

"Stop coming, the head of the family has an edict, a summons and warrant, no disciple of the Murong family is allowed to enter and leave Weiyang Palace."

When the people in Tsing Yi came to a high gate that looked like a city tower, there was immediately a team of soldiers dressed in sturdy and stubborn, raising sharp spears in their hands.

"If you go down to Murong to sue for peace, you have something important to report to the head of the family, and please report to this brother!"

The man in Tsing Yi stood still, as if he was asking to enter the palace to face the saint, and said with his fists clenched.

At the same time, a token also fell from his hand, which was hung between his fingers by a red rope.

"Hidden Dragon Order!"

Among the soldiers, a junior colonel immediately recognized the origin of this token, and there was a sudden surprise on his indifferent and ruthless face, and he immediately stepped forward to take the token.

"Wait!"

After checking that the token was not fake, he immediately explained a few words to several colleagues around him, and hurried towards the courtyard with the token.

Although the Murong family has not really won the Ninth Five-Year Plan, everything has already moved in that direction, and even the orders imitate the emperor's edicts.

Since the head of the family brought people back from the siege of Moshi Villa, he declared martial law in the entire Weiyang Palace, and no one was allowed to enter unless he was summoned.

But there is naturally one type of person who is an exception, that is, the hidden dragon guards of the Murong family, who are responsible for finding information from the outside world, lurking and responding, and at any time, they can directly report to the head of the family without special summons.

Xiao Xiao also knew this, so he didn't dare to be sloppy at all, because he knew that every time Qianlong Wei took the initiative to appear, it was when something big happened.

However, at the time of tea, Murong Qiuhe, a man in Tsing Yi, was let go and brought to Murong Chun.

"What? Not only is the news of the dragon treasure spread everywhere, but even the location of the treasure is known? ”

In the Vertical Arch Hall, Murong Chun, who was arranging a plan to unearth the treasure, suddenly stood up after hearing the information of the Tsing Yi people.

Although the man in Tsing Yi was just a hidden dragon guard who could not see the light, Murong Chun obviously trusted him extremely and believed that he would never make up such a thing to deceive him.

"It is rumored outside, where is the location of this dragon treasure?"

After his face changed several times, Murong Chun finally stabilized his fluctuating mind and asked in a deep voice.

He could only hope that this was just a rumor misspread by the Jianghu people.

"Chaoyin Island in the South China Sea!"

Murong Qiuhe's answer made his last trace of luck disappear, and his face instantly became gloomy.

The exact location of the dragon treasure was only obtained by him a few days ago from the remnants of the two pieces in one, and the entire Murong family plus him only had two sons and one grandson know.

And they will never divulge such an important secret to anyone!

If it's not them, it can only be someone else.

But even if it was the Moshi Villa that had obtained half of the fragments, it was impossible to guess the location of the dragon treasure just from the fragments.

Except for Inkstone Villa, the only possibility is that the previous owner of this treasure map knows the exact location.

Murong Chun suddenly had a bad feeling!

Half a day later, the Weiyang Palace, which was under full martial law, went against the norm, not only revoked the martial law decree, but also ordered all the family houses to gather all their forces to find a big ship and prepare to go to sea.

In any case, since the location of the dragon treasure has been completely leaked, it is impossible for the Murong family to secretly eat alone.

For the sake of today's plan, we can only seize the lead, concentrate our forces, and obtain the most benefits among many competitors as much as possible.

As for whether there is any conspiracy behind this, he can't care about it at all!

The rivers and lakes of Chuzhou, since the folding knife order, have once again boiled as a whole.

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At the beginning of the night, the two elders of Boiling Blood and Blood Coagulation, who had completed the task assigned by the Blood Bat Boy, no longer cared about the next development of the matter.

Because they know that no one can resist the temptation of searching for dragon treasures, and when the time comes, a large number of warriors will definitely land on Chaoyin Island and become sacrifices of Gongzi's blood sacrifice.

Now, they finally have the energy to deal with Xue Yue, who has snatched the three blood beads of the Blood Bat Sect.

"Although Moshi Villa has damaged Li Yinglong, and his vitality is currently greatly damaged, there is still Li Rusong to support him.

I'm afraid we won't get any benefit if we break in, so let's lurk, wait for the opportunity, and take down that kid in one fell swoop in a short time, and we don't have to fight hard with the entire Moshi Villa! ”

The Blood Condensation Elder looked at the Moshi Mountain Villa in the night, his expression was a little solemn, after all, the blood beads were related to the Purple Blood Mill Plate, and there was no room for error!

"It's just you!"

Boiling Blood muttered, but did not object.

The two quickly took advantage of the night to escape into the brightly lit Moshi Villa.

And the monk Huineng, who had been in a hurry for several days, and the three old monks behind him, would also rush to the Moshi Villa at this time.

"The poor monk Lei Yin Temple Hui Neng asked to see him, and asked Master Li Zhuang to hand over the wanted felons in this temple!"

Standing in front of the gate of Moshi Villa, Monk Huineng exhaled and opened his voice, like a lion roaring, and the sound instantly spread throughout the entire villa, shaking the tiles and bells.

He was going to give Moshi Villa a dismount first, so that they could honestly hand over Xue Yue and save other troubles.

It's just something that he didn't expect, and instead of scaring Moshi Villa, his voice went down, but it brought the opposite effect.

A moment later, the huge rivet door creaked open, and I saw a group of mountain villa disciples holding swords, hugging Li Rusong and his party to kill them.

"Who is not open-eyed, who wants to come and get my Brother Xue Yue?"

Before Li Rusong could speak, Li Ziyue, who was standing beside him, shouted, and his provocative eyes fell directly on Monk Huineng.

Monk Huineng's originally smiling expression suddenly froze, he didn't expect that after he reported the name of Leiyin Temple, there were still people who didn't take him seriously.

"Little fat man, who are you Xue Yue, do you want to excuse him? Don't you know that my Leiyin Temple has strict Buddhist laws, and I never show mercy on the demons who provoke this temple? ”

Monk Huineng flashed a fierce light in his eyes, and shouted in an aggressive tone.

"Hey ......!"

Li Zi said that he still wanted to raise the bar, but at this time, Li Rusong, who was deliberately a step slower, finally stood up, "Rebel, don't you see these masters in front of you, are they the senior monks of Leiyin Temple?"

Dare to speak to a monk in such a tone, is there any respect for the elderly? Apologize quickly or break your dog's leg! ”

Li Ziyue snorted twice, but 'taken' by the authority of Yan's father, he still reluctantly clenched his fists and apologized casually.

Then I saw Li Rusong laughing and said: "This Master Huineng has no dog, he is young and ignorant, and he asks the master to raise his noble hand, so he doesn't have to be as knowledgeable as him!" ”

There is a way to stretch out his hand and not hit the smiling person, even if the monk Huineng is displeased with Li Ziyue's behavior, he can only snort reluctantly at this time, "Then forget it!" ”

In a blink of an eye, his gaze swept towards Li Rusong and his party, swept past Nangong Yu and the others, who were all unkind, and continued to say to Li Rusong: "This must be the owner of the village, right?"

In the first seat of the Luohan Hall of the Lower Leiyin Temple, Xue Yue, who was ordered by the presiding officer to arrest the devil, now learned that he was staying in Guishan Villa, and asked the owner of the village to hand over this person, so that the poor monk could go back to pay the errand! ”

Although he added a word of invitation to his words, his tone was very tough, as if he didn't agree with each other, he wanted to make people look good.

Li Rusong's expression remained unchanged, and he did not directly agree to Monk Huineng's request, but just carefully observed the three old monks behind him, and asked, "I wonder if Master Huineng can tell me again, where did Xue Yue offend your temple?" ”

Hearing him ask, Monk Huineng immediately raised his eyebrows, "What?" You don't want to hand over that little devil? ”

The coercion of the vast forest fell on Li Rusong's body in an instant, making him feel that his whole body couldn't help sinking, as if he had suppressed an Arhat made of gold on his back.

"Don't dare, I just want to ask about the situation, after all, Little Brother Xue is righteous, not like some kind of wrongdoer, I'm just worried about whether there is any misunderstanding in the middle!"

Li Rusong's expression was as usual, and the true qi in his body shook slightly, and immediately it was like a majestic mountain peak bursting out, overturning the golden body Luo Mountain that was suppressed in his heart.

Xue Yue was a lifesaver for Moshi Villa, how could he easily hand him over according to this monk's request?

Moreover, his Li family cultivates Confucian righteousness, pays the most attention to the distinction between grievances and grievances, and does not bend his waist for the powerful, and the monk Huineng uses Leiyin Temple to suppress him, which only arouses his disgust even more.