Seeing Lu Changqing away, Qiu Yinming thought carefully as he slowly returned to the inn. After entering the door, the pen &www.biquge.info amp; fun & pavilion asked for pen and ink from the shopkeeper, went upstairs into the house to write two letters, and then recruited Liu Lihao, and said to him that now the situation has changed, and he can't help if he stays here, so it is better to go back to Wuchang to take care of affairs, and he was sent to do something before. So he first handed him a letter to Chai Ban, instructing him to go to Beijing early tomorrow morning, and if Chai Ban was willing, he would escort his whole family to Chen Baisheng in Wuchang Mansion, and ask him to take charge of financial expenses, land and property details, and other matters. Another letter was written to Dongfang Yan, due to the recent personnel changes, I couldn't contact him for a long time, and I couldn't help but miss it, so I just let Liu Lihao take it by the way.

This errand hit Liu Lihao's arms. Seeing that the situation in Hangzhou is tense, if you don't do it, the big war is coming, and you are not a person inside and outside Chunlin Villa, and you are worried about how to protect yourself, this is good! So he repeatedly promised Qiu Yinming that he would get everything done. Seeing that it was not too late, he simply packed his luggage and left that night.

Soon, Qiu Yun gathered seven masters and twenty of the best of the rest of the warriors of the villa, and went out of the city, boarded two boats by the lake, anchored on the shore, and everyone meditated and breathed until the second watch.

When Qiu Yinming opened his eyes, the boat was slowly leaving the lakeshore. I don't know when the sky has changed, the hazy moonlight has disappeared, and it is dark all around, and the wind is gradually clear with the sound of the lake beating against the hull. He got up and opened the curtain and went out, only to see Qiu Yun and Long Shao standing under the lamp on the bow of the boat. Qiu Yun turned around and smiled and beckoned him forward. There was a slight drizzle in the oncoming wind, and a little bit of sporadic coldness fell on the eyelids, urging people to wake up. The three of them seemed to have the same mind, and they didn't speak, each staring at the boundless darkness in front of them. Qiu Yinming recalled that Qiao San brought back the words from Qi Mutian and said that the alliance leader had not yet gathered everyone, but it was only afternoon, and it was unknown what happened now.

Time flew by in silence, and it seemed that it was not long before a few glimmers of light appeared on the surface of the lake in the distance, swaying in the wet wind. The crowd came out of the cabin and stood at the bow of the ship. After a while, you can see that there are also two boats on the opposite side, and Penglai Island is already in front of you.

Chunlin Villa and the ships of the Xihai Alliance were docked almost at the same time, and at first glance, the number of people was equal, and they all walked quickly to the water pavilion in the center of the island with lanterns. Lonely late at night, I don't hear people's words, but I see the uneven footsteps, several lines of corrective shadows, the clouds are dark and the wind is low, and the murderous atmosphere is coming.

In the blink of an eye, everyone on both sides met in front of the water pavilion.

Heng Jingzhao took the lead and said to Qiu Yun: "The Sect Master has the heart to come to negotiate with me, but why did he lead all the masters in the seat to come?" With his eyes full of authority, he glanced at the people of Chunlin Villa, stayed on Qiu Yinming's face for a while, and then came back to look directly at Qiu Yun.

Qiu Yinming received his half-convinced, inquiring and threatening eyes, and his heart tightened. Fang Cai had already seen clearly the Xihai Alliance, Heng Yu and Qi Mutian were not there, and the other five people in Xuandu, plus Shi Jinzhong, were standing behind Heng Jingzhao in full armament, Huo Zhonghui's green dragon halberd flashing with a cold light like a cold moon.

Qiu Yun took half a step, met Heng Jingzhao's provocative eyes, and said unhurriedly: "With the Heng Alliance Lord setting such a personal example, how can I be lazy." It doesn't seem like I'm too careful. After staring for a while, he shouted: "You really don't believe in your words!" ”

Hengjing Zhao's eyebrows tightened, his eyes were like torches, and a sneer appeared on his lips: "It's redundant to hide from you, so I won't talk nonsense." He raised his staff and shouted, "Do it!" ”

No one on either side hesitated for a moment, and the swords were unsheathed and stepped forward.

The lanterns that fell to the ground were like fire lotuses surging from the ground, and several gusts of cold wind mixed with rain suddenly blew by, and the figures were staggered, the blades collided, and the evil atmosphere was permeated. Just before Heng Jingzhao's words fell, Huo Zhonghui had already flown towards Qiu Yun, and the halberd stabbed down on the head, like an eagle falcon pounced, and the force was like a thunderbolt. Qiu Yun seemed to have expected such a battle, his face did not change, and he responded calmly, but seeing that he opened and closed smoothly, there were no gaps, and several deadly attacks were calmly dissolved by him.

The two of them fought in one place, and the rest of the people followed. The moment Qiu Yinming rushed to the front of the formation, it was Heng Jingzhao who collided head-on, his eyes were facing each other, the two of them stopped at the same time, hesitated for a moment, Heng Jingzhao made a mistake and left a sentence in his ear: "It's good to do it yourself." Qiu Yinming didn't have time to answer, and a tall figure blocked his way in front of him.

Tsering Dongzhu held a four-edged copper mace, and without saying a word, he pointed straight at Qiu Yinming's eyebrows. Qiu Yinming had already seen that he was still holding a short sword in his left hand and hiding on his waist, one bright and one dark, one heavy and one skillful, two layers of killing machines, offensive and defensive, and he was really a master on par with Du Yu in the news. Don't think about it too much, he stepped sideways to avoid the menacing tip, and his right hand suddenly turned into a backhand knife, and the left and right sides attacked and defended each other in an instant, so that Tsering Dongzhu's unfired move lost the opportunity and had to change halfway. A few days ago, they had a meal together, and at this moment they were ordered to fight with each other, although they were helpless, neither of them dared to relax in the slightest. At the moment, although they are still testing each other back and forth, they are also killing frequently, and they are thrilling.

Not far from one side, five people were fighting. Zhu Zhengyu's long sword, Luo Lie's wind-chasing double sword, and the iron-faced head Tuo Cui Shan's wide-backed broadsword retreated and I advanced, flying up and down, and the wind and rain were like trying to besiege Yang Zheng and Shi Lei in the offensive. Yang and Shi have a strange knife technique, and a pair of swords are tricky, rushing left and right, which makes people overwhelmed. In order to suppress the fierceness of these two people, the three of them tried their best for a while. In a small open space a little farther away, Gao Ye and Long Shao were entangled, evenly matched. Long Shao's golden whip is like a poisonous snake spitting letters, fierce and dangerous, Gao Ye's short knife will protect the whole body impenetrable, and from time to time throwing out a few hidden weapons also makes Long Shao struggle to parry. Inside the Water Pavilion, Shi Jinzhong wielded a long-handled plate axe, his eyes widened angrily, and he pressed towards Di Taifeng step by step. And Di Taifeng moved and whirled between the pillars, his body was light, and the devastating axe blade could not touch his body, but he could not take advantage of it for a while.

Heng Jingzhao had no time to take care of the surrounding battle situation at this time, and Du Yu's sword tip was like a shadow, leaving no mercy. Du Yu's one-handed swordsmanship is a must among the disciples of Xuandu, his body is thin, and his footwork is light and agile, so that a slender and narrow sword, there are not many fierce gods and evil spirits between stabbing and picking bullets, but once the force is like lightning, the killing move is invisible, which makes people unguardable. This swordsmanship and Heng Jingzhao's strong and round staff method are like the two ends of yin and yang.

This master duel, and the rest of the people who followed the two sides also started a battle on the shore of the lake. Huo Zhonghui's Taibai Bagua Knife coefficient was present, plus Shi Jinzhong's ten strong players, and the twenty good players of Chunlin Villa were also inextricably matched. The sonorous intersecting weapons and the noisy voices of people floated far away on the lake in the middle of the night.

I don't know how long the fight lasted, the drizzle in the air had long since disappeared, the thick clouds were opened by the tighter and tighter west wind, the faint moonlight overflowed, the lake was flooded with a few dim waves, and the people who were trying to fight more clearly saw the situation of the opponent. Everyone knows that the key to this battle is Huo Zhonghui and Qiu Yun, and the rest of them are struggling to delay time. But no one has the strength to care about the outcome of those two. After a long time of fighting with each other, the entourage of the two sides in the melee by the lake gradually exhausted their strength, and the offensive slowed down, many of them were just defending and parrying at the moment, and they had no intention of looking for a life-or-death situation, and some people could sneak a few glances at the pairs of masters.

The pillars of the cloister of the Water Pavilion were broken several times, and a large hole was broken through the roof. Shi Jinzhong and Di Taifeng hit the roof from the ground at some point, and the sound of the rubble breaking under their feet showed the disorder of their footwork. After a long battle, it is inevitable that there will be irritability in the heart, one hates the other party for being cunning and deceitful, and the other annoys the opponent with brute force. The five people who intersected with swords on one side were all hung up, but none of them dared to slow down, sweating profusely, gritting their teeth and holding on. Gao Ye's leg was whipped by Long Shao, the pain was so painful, that leg is not very obedient now, and the hidden weapon on his body is about to run out, fortunately, Long Shao has eaten his two flying knives, one injured his left shoulder, and the other pierced a hole in his abdomen, at this time the blood was dripping, and the strength of the whip was far less than before.

Qiu Yinming looked down at the new wound under his ribs, the blood was not very bad, he put his mind at ease, endured the continuous pain from several wounds of different depths, adjusted the shape of the hand holding the knife a little, stood on the stake under his feet, raised his head and said to Tsering Dongzhu: "Your Excellency still want to continue?" Tsering Dongzhu's appearance at this time was also very ugly, and the blood flowing from one arm dyed his entire hand dark red, and fell to the ground drop by drop. There were several knife marks on his legs, and if it weren't for the dim moonlight, he would have been able to see patches of blood. Full of war intent was stirred by the smell of blood, and at this time, how to stop, Tsering Dongzhu looked hideous and reprimanded: "Nonsense! Qiu Yin grinned at him, and he couldn't say anything about another slash.

Heng Jingzhao's face was solemn. The true skills of these disciples in Xuandu, he had never personally understood them before, but he heard from Heng Yuhuan's mouth that each of them had any tricks and weaknesses, but he never expected that he would be in touch with Du Yu today. Du Yu seems to be a lot stronger than he imagined, after such a long battle, his body is not sluggish, his footwork is not chaotic, his sword is not dull, and his expression is not agitated, although he has not hurt himself, but this endurance is really terrifying. I don't know what time it is, Huo Zhonghui hasn't even decided the winner yet, Heng Jingzhao couldn't help but be a little anxious, a distraction, Du Yu's sword broke his clothes, and quickly retracted his mind.

Suddenly, someone in the group of followers roared: "Hit!" Shocked everyone's hands at the same time.

Heng Jingzhao couldn't help but look at Huo Zhonghui and Qiu Yun, and he was shocked when he saw it. I saw Huo Zhonghui holding his chest and taking a few steps back, inserting the halberd in his hand on the ground so that he didn't fall. The palm that Qiu Yun pushed out had not yet been withdrawn, and the murderous aura in his eyes rose, and before Huo Zhonghui could stand firmly, the other palm roared. Heng Jingzhao shouted: "Retreat!" There was a chill in his shoulder, followed by a sharp pain in which his muscles were torn. Du Yu sneered, drew his sword, and stabbed it straight into his throat this time. Hengjing Zhao stabilized his mind with a strong lightning, gathered his strength to open the tip of the sword with a stick, and slid out a few steps to the side. When he looked at it again, Huo Zhonghui had already dodged Qiu Yun's palm. Qiu Yun's killing intent was strong at this time, how could he let go of this opportunity and press hard.

At this suffocating moment, there was movement on the shore of the lake. The entourages of the two sides had stopped fighting each other at this time, and they saw that the person who flew from the bow of the ship that had not yet docked like a swift wind jumped onto the dock, and the person who rushed into it was Heng Yuhuan, followed by Qi Mutian, and a boatload of Xihai League's men.

Qiu Yun's palms were like the wind, and he repeatedly wanted to take Huo Zhonghui's death hole, but he avoided them, and he was a little surprised. The palm that hit him just now was full of skill, and if it were someone else, even if he didn't die, he would fall to the ground with a serious injury, and he could still move lightly to dodge. Just as he was in full swing and wanted to put this peerless enemy to death, a few cold lights flashed in front of him, and one person blocked between him and Huo Zhonghui, and a spear locked his left, center, and right three ways at the same time. Who else can have such marksmanship! Qiu Yun's heart suddenly chilled, he fought all night, his physical strength was about to be exhausted, and when he came to a strong enemy again, he would definitely be defeated. Secretly annoyed, but he had to retreat, so he made a false move, jumped backwards, and shouted to the people of Chunlin Villa: "Everyone, stop fighting!" ”

At this time, Qi Mutian also landed in the formation, drew his sword to block Du Yu's sword, pulled Heng Jingzhao back a few steps, and shouted to everyone: "Stop quickly!" Tonight's battle shouldn't have been! ”

Seeing that the situation was suddenly reversed, everyone's burning and uncontrollable fighting spirit seemed to be stirred up by a pinch of cold water, and it cooled down in an instant, and they all slowed down their offensives, and soon separated from each other from the fierce battle.