Everyone died down along the way and marched separately, for fear that the officers and soldiers along the way would notice, and on the third day, they arrived at the foot of Wuling Mountain at the middle foot of Yanshan Mountain.

Murong Yanyun asked everyone to temporarily stay at the foot of the mountain, and took Murong Pingzhou and a few disciples up the mountain. Soon, through a dense forest, several people arrived at Heijiao Village.

Murong Yanyun saw that the mountains here were high and dense, and the scenery was excellent. In the distance, a trickle of water flows into the village. At this time, the gate of the village was closed, and there were a few small minions standing on the sentry tower, all of them with oblique knives and swords, very spiritual.

A little minion saw Murong Yanyun and asked loudly, "Which line?" Isn't it some talon grandson? Shine a vine! ”

Murong Yanyun clenched his fists and said respectfully: "Shoulder to shoulder, we want to hang the stake and ask to see your family's scoop handle!" ”

Murong Pingzhou said: "Lao He, put the bright spots, this is a yin and yang mountain." ”

When the minions heard this, they were a little surprised, and they hurriedly opened the gate to greet everyone. When Murong Yanyun saw them coming down, he sent a sticker. A little minion was even more startled when he saw the worship sticker, and entered the cottage in a little panic and went back to the owner of the village.

After a while, three big men came out of the village, the first one was extremely burly, with a face full of meat, and a chopping knife on his back. One of the two people beside him was extremely tall and thin, nine feet tall, like a bamboo pole. The other was short and fat, like a dwarf winter melon.

"Where did the idea come from, how can the pheasant drill his head and drill it, how can he go to Tianwang Mountain?" The leader of the big village said coldly.

Murong Yanyun snorted and said, "There is rice on the ground, hey, there is a foundation!" ”

The bamboo pole asked, "Maha, Maha?" ”

Murong Pingzhou shook his head slightly, "Where can Yin Yang Mountain make a dark line?" ”

Dwarf Winter Melon nodded, "Scoop handle, these eating and putting aside seem to be true." ”

The lord of Dazhai bowed his head and bowed deeply: "Murong Daxia, please take the mountain inside!" ”

Murong Yanyun smiled, and followed the three of them into the cottage first, and the people of Murong Pingzhou followed closely behind.

A few people arrived at the cottage meeting hall, but saw that although the scale inside was not very large, the utensils were placed in a very regular manner, which was quite majestic.

Murong Yanyun was allowed to sit down on the tiger skin chair at hand, and the others also sat down on his left and right. The master of Dazhai hugged his fists and introduced: "Murong Daxia, under the 'out of the water Jiao' Cheng Jiang, the tall one is the second 'Qingtian Hand' Du Fang, and the short one is the third 'Ground Tiger' Wang Ming. Our brothers didn't know that Murong Daxia was coming, and we didn't welcome you from afar, so please forgive me! ”

"Scoop handle, you're welcome!" Murong Yanyun returned the salute.

Cheng Jiang instructed his subordinates: "Hurry up and give you heroes soft wealth!" As soon as he gave the order, his little minions were busy. In a short time, a table was set up in the chamber.

During the banquet, Murong Pingzhou asked the three village owners: "Three, we want to bet in Guibao Village, I wonder if we can let us stay?" ”

When Murong Yanyun heard Murong Pingzhou speak, he didn't speak, but just stared at the three of them with his eyes. There was no trace of aggressiveness in his eyes, and his expression was neither yin nor yang, with a clear breeze and bright moon, as if he was out of the matter.

Cheng Jiangyi frowned and said, "Murong Daxia, our temple is small and can't afford to supply great immortals, if you stay in the cottage, how should our brothers be ranked?" ”

Du Fang also asked: "Murong Daxia, since you are a Yin Yang Mountain, why don't you find a better place to go, but you have fallen in love with our small temple?" ”

Murong Pingzhou smiled, "We heard that the three village masters have extraordinary martial arts, many brothers, enough food and grass, and they are located on the border between the Great Song Dynasty and the Liao Kingdom, so it is naturally our best place!" Why should the owner of the second village knowingly ask? ”

Wang Ming snorted coldly, "Murong Daxia, you are clearly trying to grab territory, I'm the 'Ground Tiger' Wang Ming is the first to refuse today!" ”

Murong Pingzhou shouted: "Wang Ming, don't toast and don't eat and drink!" Do you really think that we have to get your consent? As he spoke, he drew his sword and pointed at the three of them: "You have already been full of evil, so it is enough to discuss this matter." If we want to turn the other cheek, we will do the right thing for heaven today! ”

Seeing Murong Pingzhou draw his sword, several disciples accompanying him also drew their blades one after another, just waiting for an order, they were going to wipe out the Black Jiaozhai Village.

"Okay, you people who eat and think about it are less polite than our brothers!" Wang Ming was furious, pulled out a single knife from his waist, and used the method of lying on the ground.

He was short and fat, rolling flexibly on the ground, like a living ball, although his knife skills were sharp and fast, but in Murong Pingzhou's eyes, it was so ridiculous.

"Hahaha!" Murong Pingzhou laughed loudly, the two-color sword in his hand was as fast as the wind, and he attacked Wang Ming's flaw.

Where is Wang Ming's opponent of Murong Pingzhou, after only three or five moves, he was stabbed by Murong Pingzhou in the back, and blood flowed out in an instant.

Cheng Jiang saw that Wang Ming, the master of the third village, was injured so quickly, he couldn't help but feel anxious, took out the mountain knife behind his back, and glanced at Du Fang, the master of the second village. The two have cooperated for many years, and it is very tacit understanding, Du Fang saw the eyes of Cheng Jiang, the master of Dazhai, and immediately understood, pulled out the mourning sword, and the two attacked Murong Pingzhou together.

Murong Pingzhou saw that the two of them shot at the same time, but he just smiled contemptuously, and the two-color sword in his hand stabbed out easily. But seeing that his tricks are wonderful, although there is only one sword, there are many changes in it, where can the two village owners catch it?

Cheng Jiang and Du Fang only felt that Murong Pingzhou's sword moves were fluttering, just as fierce as fire, soft as a clear spring, wanting to attack the east and west, and guide the north, which one of the people they had seen in their lives could compare to Murong Pingzhou. They saw Murong Yanyun sitting on the tiger skin chair without even raising his head, just slowly drinking a glass of wine in his hand, looking light and breezy.

"Not good! I really met a master today! Cheng Jiang was shocked. But he was experienced in the rivers and lakes, so he calmed down, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and knelt down in front of Murong Yanyun with the two village masters.

"Murong Daxia, please don't misunderstand. Although we are in the grass, we are also considered to be in the rivers and lakes, and we don't want to lose our arms when we meet a master, so please forgive me for the offense! The three of them kowtowed to Murong Yanyun again and again, looking extremely sincere.

Murong Yanyun nodded slightly, "Get up!" ”

Cheng Jiang stood up and ordered, "Come on!" Serve the heroes a good drink! ”

Before he finished speaking, a little minion brought two jade pots and sent them to Cheng Jiang. Cheng Jiang took the wooden plate, respectfully poured a full cup for Murong Yanyun, and handed it over.

Murong Yanyun took the wine glass, glanced at it, and there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, and he immediately drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

Cheng Jiang saw that Murong Yanyun had drunk, and said in his heart, "Murong Yanyun, just because you still want to fight me?" You have drunk my poisoned wine, and you are not far from death! But when he found that Murong Yanyun had nothing to do after drinking the poisonous wine, he couldn't help but be terrified.

"Could it be that the amount of medicine is not enough? Then I'll let you have another drink, no matter how strong the master is, don't want to get out of my Black Jiaozhai alive today! He thought, with a smile on his face, "Haha, Murong Daxia has a good amount of alcohol, how about another drink?" ”

Murong Yanyun nodded, drank two more glasses in a row, and then said with a sneer: "Haha, Master Cheng Zhai." If I put more Heding red in this wine, it will be with my appetite! ”

Cheng Jiang and the three of them are naturally very aware of the toxicity in the wine, and the amount of medicine in this wine is not to be said to be for people to drink, even if the gods drink three cups, they will die on the spot. But Murong Yanyun in front of him knew that the wine was poisonous, and he drank three glasses of wine so calmly, and several people looked at Murong Yanyun in horror.

"Murong ...... Murong Daxia, you ...... You can really joke......" Cheng Jiang said tremblingly.

Murong Yanyun shook his head, "I'm not in the mood to joke with you dead people. As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the sword was unsheathed, but he saw a purple light flashing, and the heads of the second and third village masters had fallen to the ground, spraying blood all over the ground.

Cheng Jiang saw Murong Yanyun sitting there, his shot was just a sword, and the two village masters under him had already died, he felt that the slightly smiling Murong Yanyun in front of him was even more terrifying than the evil ghost of the Nine Shadows, and he subconsciously pulled his legs and ran out of the door.

Where could Murong Yanyun let him run, and without seeing how he moved, the Heaven Chasing Sword in his hand was already like a feather arrow, with an amazing sound of breaking through the air, and stabbed straight into Cheng Jiang's back heart.

Cheng Jiang heard that the voice behind him was wrong, but it was too late to dodge, his chest was pierced by the Heaven Chasing Sword, and the person was nailed to the ground alive, where could he still live?

Murong Pingzhou saw that Murong Yanyun made two moves, and the three of them were already in the corpse hall, and he was also very impressed, "Brother Yanyun, you killed three thieves in two moves, and your martial arts are really worthy of being the first in the world!" ”

Murong Yanyun smiled, "My martial arts are nothing more than that, just because the two predecessors, Mei Aoshuang and Murong Zhang, are no longer there, so I am revealed." ”

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a commotion in front of the door, and Murong Yanyun thought that Li Minghe and the others had gone up the mountain, so they went out. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw a person in a brown robe, who had arrived in front of him from a few feet away, and the appearance and aura of this person made Murong Yanyun feel inexplicably familiar.

"What people!" Murong Yanyun saw that it was not his own person, thinking that it was the master of the cottage who wanted to avenge the owner of the village, so he slapped it out.

The brown-robed man also made a palm to resist Murong Yanyun's attack. As soon as the internal forces of the two of them were exchanged, they were stunned for a while, and they quickly stopped.

"Senior brother?"

"Uncle Liao?"

The two immediately burst into laughter, and Murong Yanyun saw that Mu Liao was still alive, so he couldn't be happy, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Liao, are you still alive?" Where have you been all these years? ”

Mu Liao shook his head, "Senior brother! I was lucky enough to escape my life in the hands of Zhao Hongyin, and I wanted to go to you, but I was seriously injured, so I had to find a place to recuperate. Later, when I recovered from my injuries, I went to look for you again, but I didn't find you, I just thought you were no longer alive, and I had to find my own way to survive. I don't want to go all the way north to Liao by mistake, and have an adventure, practice a martial arts, and become the chief scoop of the eight mountains and ten villages in Liao, it's really hard to say! ”

Murong Yanyun smiled: "I see! If I had known that this was Uncle Liao's territory, why would I bother so much? ”

Mu Liao saw Murong Pingzhou in the hall at this time, and couldn't help but feel a burst of anger rushing to his heart, and he was about to step forward to kill him and avenge the master's family. Murong Yanyun hurriedly stopped him and said, "Uncle Liao, don't be impulsive, the Pingzhou brothers have now resolved their grudges with me, and now they are all family." ”

"What! Brother, why are you so confused? If you can't even avenge your parents' revenge, wouldn't it be in vain to be a son of man! Today, you give up hatred, but I Mu Liao can't give up, Master and Master treat me like a parent, this hatred must be avenged! After Mu Liao finished speaking, he tapped his toes and slapped his palm towards Murong Pingzhou.

Murong Pingzhou knew that the relationship between Murong Yanyun and Mu Liao was extraordinary, and if he made a move, he would inevitably offend Murong Yanyun. But if he doesn't make a move, Mu Liao's martial arts are really difficult to deal with, and it is really a contradiction.

At this time, Youfan and the others were waiting at the foot of the mountain in a hurry, and they were in front of the hall.

As soon as You Fan saw that Mu Liao was going to make a move with Murong Pingzhou, he hurriedly shouted: "Brother Mu, there is a misunderstanding here, stop it!" ”

Mu Liao heard someone calling him behind him, and when he turned around and saw that it was You Fanyi, he couldn't help but sigh, "Brother You, why are you stopping me?" Have you forgotten that your aunt's family died at the hands of this thief Murong Pingzhou? ”

You Fanyi explained: "Brother Mu, this time, that time. Although Murong Pingzhou killed my aunt, but now that he and his cousin are like-minded, they have come together in order to rebuild Dayan, so don't mention the past anymore. ”

Mu Liao sneered: "Hahaha, Murong Pingzhou! You are really powerful, what kind of confusion medicine have you given them, so that they can even let go of the enemies who don't share the sky! He turned to Murong Yanyun and said, "Senior brother! Even if you are obsessed, I have no choice, so I will hand over the 20,000 horses of the Eight Mountains and Ten Villages to you, and the Dayan Jade Seal and the Hereditary Table of the Dayan Emperor entrusted to me by the master back then will also be handed over to you, and I will no longer care about these things for you! ”

Murong Yanyun sighed and said, "Alas, Uncle Liao, you are always so stubborn! How can I take all the foundation you have worked hard for many years, you should think about it again......"

Mu Liao shook his head and took out an iron token and two other treasures from his arms: "Senior brother, there is no Mu Liao in Murong Pingzhou, I will leave!" As he spoke, he handed over everything to Murong Yanyun, and he went down the mountain like a gust of wind.

Murong Yanyun took the three treasures, and there was a sour feeling in his heart.

Murong Pingzhou saw that Murong Yanyun was sad in his heart, and said, "Brother Yanyun, if you are reluctant to give up on Brother Mu Liao, I will leave, why are you so sad?" ”

Murong Yanyun shook his head, "Brother Pingzhou, I didn't mean that, who you and I don't know the reason for this?" Uncle Liao didn't turn a corner for a while, and I think he will come back sooner or later. ”

Governor Murong Ping sighed and stopped talking.

Murong Yanyun saw that the people had already arrived, so he gathered everyone in front of the meeting hall. He bowed deeply to the crowd and then said, "Everyone! Some of you are brothers who came with me from Sanxinglou, and there are also heroes in this cottage, no matter who they are, they are all my Murong Yanyun's brothers. Today, Uncle Liao entrusted this cottage to me, and I, Murong Yanyun, am the owner of this cottage, and I hope that all brothers will help me more! ”

Murong Pingzhou took the lead and said: "My brother is the owner of the village, and I Murong Pingzhou has nothing to say!" And the people responded in return.

Murong Yanyun nodded, "Since I am the owner of the big village, I have to change the name and rules of this village." From today on, Heijiao Village will be renamed Qianlong Village, and it is no longer allowed to oppress the people and cause trouble. ”

Some of the soldiers who were originally from the cottage heard Murong Yanyun say that they were not allowed to rob again, and they asked: "Dazhai master, we are all people who have fallen into the grass, if we don't rob, then how can we live, and ask the Dazhai master to make it clear?" ”

Murong Yanyun pondered and said, "From now on, we in Qianlong Village can only rob those local tyrants and gentry who are rich and unkind, the court lackeys who oppress the people, and the robbers of the green forest who are full of evil. ”

Everyone replied in unison: "Please rest assured, we will never do anything that hurts heaven and reason!" "The voices of the people are loud and loud in the mountains!

Murong Yanyun looked around at the brothers excitedly, the fire in his heart had been ignited, and now this Qianlong Village was his starting point, and the dream of reviving Dayan seemed to be not far from him!