Xuanming Sect Yuzhou rudder.

"Where is the Longquan Sword?"

"Qi Qi Yan Jun, the Longquan Sword is now in the hands of Uncle Yang." Facing Zhaosheng Yanjun's inquiry, Hei Wuchang arched his hand.

"Where is Uncle Yang?"

"Uncle Yang's two apprentices are in Yuzhou City, and we have already sent people..."

"That said, you're still empty-handed."

"Hehe, Yan Jun, look at what you said." Bai Wuchang said with a smile: "Our brothers and sisters were born and died for this sect, and there is no merit and hard work, let's just say that this time, although it is a little sluggish, but the chief helm didn't send your old man, as soon as you come out, you will definitely ... ”

——,Before Bai Wuchang finished his spiritual speech, Zhaosheng Yan Jun grabbed his throat with one claw and pressed it to the ground with a "bang".

"Yan Jun." Hei Wuchang immediately stood up excitedly.

"Yan ~ Jun ~, spare ~ life ~." Bai Wuchang's eyes were a little pale, and he struggled.

"The fire Lingzhi is gone, there is no trace of Uncle Yang, more than 20 sect members died, and the chickens and dogs in Yuzhou City jumped, and they couldn't even catch the two children, and the face of my Xuanming Sect was lost by the two of you, you Chang Xuanling actually dared to beat me here haha."

"Please be merciful to Yan Jun's men." Hei Impermanence half-knelt down again.

"Chang Xuanling, before I came, Meng Po had an order, if the mission failed, all of them were executed from black and white impermanence, what else do you have to say?"

Hei Wuchang immediately bowed his hand and said: "Uncle Yang's two apprentices are in Yuzhou City, we have inquired about their location, and now we have laid a net of heaven and earth, this time we will definitely not let them escape, and ask Yan Jun to give us a chance to make meritorious contributions." ”

"Okay, I'll give you a chance."

"Xie Yanjun."

······ Yuzhou City.

"What? You said he was teaching you martial arts just now? Then he just now, like this... Li Xingyun learned Wu Wei's movements and stretched out his right hand to press it towards Lu Lin Xuan's chest, getting closer and closer, and before he knew it, two pieces of blood flowed out of his nostrils.

"Division~Brother~." Bang~Bang~. Li Xingyun was kicked by Lu Linxuan and flew to the wall and slowly fell. "Senior brother, what are you thinking!"

Li Xingyun quickly stood up as if he was fine, wiped his right hand, wiped off the nosebleed, and said with a smile: "I didn't think about anything, I was just imitating Wu Wei's actions just now, you have to believe in your senior brother and my pure heart." ”

"Hmph." Lu Linxuan clasped his hands to his chest and snorted softly, obviously not believing Li Xingyun's words.

"Hey, hey, hey." Li Xingyun scratched his head embarrassedly, saw Wu Wei who was drinking tea, smiled slightly, walked over quickly, sat on another stool of another tea stool, looked at Wu Wei and said: "I misunderstood you just now, do you have a companion, my name is Li Xingyun, fortunately, fortunately." ”

"It's okay, now that your injuries have healed, do you have any plans?" Wu Wei shook his head slightly.

"My sister and I are still going to deliver a letter, thank you for saving your life before, someone who comes will repay you and say goodbye?" Li Xingyun arched his hand, got up and prepared to leave.

"Brother Wu, didn't you say yesterday that you haven't thought about what you want to do, how about it?" At this time, Lu Linxuan, who was sitting on the stool next to him, looked at Wu Wei and asked curiously.

"Turning into a dragon." Wu Wei looked at the sun outside the window and was slightly distracted.

"Turning into a dragon? What is a dragon? ”

"You won't understand it, you can understand it as a kind of martial arts, it's just an idea for the time being, and you still need to think about it carefully."

"Oh, that..."

There was a knock on the door, interrupting what Lu Linxuan was about to say.

"Enter." Wu Wei said lightly.

Cluck~squeak~.

A shopkeeper pushed open the door and walked in, "Guest officer, I'll change a pot of hot tea for you." Xiao Er put down the tea tray in his hand, picked up the previous tea tray and walked out.

Wu Wei looked at the shopkeeper who walked out and smiled evilly, hooked his left hand at the teapot, and a piece of white paper flew out from the bottom of the teapot, fell into Wu Wei's hand, and glanced at it, "This is for you." Wu Wei handed the note to Li Xingyundao.

When Li Xingyun saw it, he immediately exuded a killing intent, pinched his left hand hard, and the note was instantly shattered, walked to the side of the bed and picked up his sword, looked at Wu Wei and said, "Help me take care of my junior sister." After saying that, he directly picked up his sword and walked out.

"Senior brother, senior brother." Lu Linxuan shouted twice, and when Lu Linxuan chased him out, there was no longer Li Xingyun.

"Brother Wu, what's wrong with Senior Brother?" Lu Linxuan looked at Wu Wei and asked suspiciously.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see a good show." After speaking, Wu Wei got up and walked out.

"Huh?" Lu Linxuan followed quickly with a puzzled face.

······

There is a stone bridge in the north of Yuzhou City, and there is a stone tablet next to the stone bridge, and there are three big characters of "Yuzhou City" written on it. On the stone bridge, Li Xingyun was standing with a sword, as if he was waiting for someone.

"Little ghost, you really came, why don't you see your junior sister, people have been waiting for you for a long time."

Hearing the voice behind him, Li Xingyun immediately turned around, and Bai Wuchang was pinching his words in a pinched voice.

"Knock~knock~knock~." A burst of heavy footsteps came from behind Li Xingyun, Li Xingyun looked back, and saw Zhaosheng Yan Jun walking over with a few ghost soldiers, forming an encirclement with black and white impermanence, and said, "What, there is only one little doll, and the other one?" ”

"Yan Jun rest assured, the other one is not to worry, as long as this kid is caught, his junior sister will definitely be caught." Black Impermanence immediately bowed his hand.

"Boy, you are Uncle Yang's apprentice, where is Uncle Yang?"

"Who are you?" Li Xingyun looked at Zhao Shengyan Jun who asked about him and asked.

"This monarch is the Zhaosheng Yan Jun of the Xuanming Sect's Nanyue Hengshan Rudder-Jiang Zhaoyi."

"Yan Jun? Those two are your men. Li Xingyun looked at the black and white impermanence on the other side of the bridge.

"Not bad."

"In this way, the debts they owe are the same to you."

"Hahaha, that's up to you."

"Okay." Li Xingyun kicked under his feet and rushed towards Jiang Zhaoyi.

Squatting, sweeping his right leg, sweeping directly towards Zhaosheng Yanjun's thick legs, but he didn't want to, Zhaosheng Yanjun looked wide and fat, but his movements were very sensitive, and his light skills were not bad, he jumped into a leap, it was ten meters, and he easily dodged it, Li Xingyun saw this and kicked his legs hard, and immediately chased after him, and Zhaosheng Yanjun instantly exchanged more than 20 moves in the air, bang, the two sides had a pair of palms, and the left and right were separated in an instant.

"What a weird way." After Zhaosheng Yan Jun fought with Li Xingyun, although he was not seen to use swordsmanship, his fist and foot kung fu was very strange, as if he had not practiced any fist and foot moves, and only used brute force to punch chaotically.

"Boy, as Uncle Yang's apprentice, you should know how to sing the Qinglian Sword Song, use it and let me see how much you have learned."

"You want to see it, I don't know if you have the life to see enough." Qiang, the sword was out of the body, and Li Xingyun held the sword and stabbed Zhaosheng Yan Jun straight to the door.