The wheat field was silent, and the brothers who had been watching from afar invariably came to the place where Xiao Muchong was standing, surrounding him and Mu Ziyan in the middle, and their eyes were incredible. Imaginative people whispered to each other based on the stories described in the rumors and teahouse storytellers: "Yes, Huoyun Sword?" and "It's a dream."

"Where did you get this sword from?" Xiao Muchong looked at Mu Ziyan, who had been stunned by the scene just now, and confirmed that she was really frightened, so he took the scabbard in her hand and put away the sword, and asked in a gentle and excited tone.

Mu Ziyan was not stunned, maybe it was the scene of the transformation of the Red Feather Sword, Mu Ziyan thought that the owner of this sword should be Xiao Muchong, what did they say, what does the Huoyun Sword do? Well, if it is, "I took it from my father's study, and I couldn't pull it out." "If you let him know that he uses this sword every day to chop wood and vegetables, will he cut her?

"Boss, I really can't pull it out, and my brothers have tried. Brother Leng has always been used as a burning stick. Pan Yu'er said with a big grin in the crowd, Mu Ziyan really blocked his big mouth.

"Burning sticks?" Xiao Muchong glanced at Mu Ziyan, who lowered his head and acquiesced to the facts, why did the Huoyun Sword appear in the Leng Mansion? And she didn't seem to know what kind of sword this was, not only did she not know but also use it as a burning stick, in fact, there was a moment when he imagined that she knew, and she was... This is absolutely impossible, she is not a descendant of the Murong family, Xiao Muchong was a little lost, and then thought again, this girl did not have a word of truth, and she was full of eccentricity, so she couldn't believe her completely.

"The Huoyun Sword is used as a burning stick, and no one will believe it when it spreads, haha," the crowd of onlookers burst into laughter. Suddenly, an angry shout came from behind him, "Where is there a fire cloud sword, it is a burning stick." ”

Everyone turned their heads to see that it was Master Wan, who was still wearing an apron just now, hurriedly picked up the crowd, squeezed in and glanced at Xiao Muchong, with both joy and worry in his eyes: "Give it to me." The tone could not be refused, because he had already snatched the sword from Xiao Muchong's hand, he turned around and glanced at the people around him.

The eyes that had experienced the vicissitudes of life saw hope, fighting, heroism, and brilliance, but in the end he said: "You remember, there is no Huoyun Sword, this kid used only a burning stick before." After saying that, he took the sword and pushed away the crowd, but instead of going in the direction of the camp, he walked towards the wheat stomping, one, two,... He set fire to all the wheat that had been harvested and had not yet been threshed, and the field was ablaze.

Then he walked to Xiao Muchong's side and stretched out the sword in front of him and said, "Put it away, don't use it when the time is not right," Xiao Muchong was stunned, how to collect it, the master told him about the Huoyun Sword recognizing the master, but he didn't tell him more.

"Take it, take it with your mind" Master Wan put the sword in Xiao Muchong's hand, turned around and searched the crowd, and then pointed to Xiao Han a few, "You guys, also use your mind to put away the sword that appeared in your hand, as soon as possible." After speaking, ignoring everyone's eyes and doubts, he walked through the firelight and walked towards the camp

Tonight, he not only has to prepare a harvest feast, but also prepares a lot.

Everyone looked stupid, stunned, there were too many emergencies today, they didn't have time to turn, their leader Xiao Muchong is the owner of the Huoyun Sword, this is undoubtedly something that makes them extremely excited, many people have imagined the scene of following him to fight on the battlefield, that is really glorifying the ancestors, and the storytellers say so. And the master Wan, who usually scolded them for not wasting a grain of grain, suddenly snatched the Huoyun Sword and insisted that it was just a burning stick, and also burned the crops that they had worked for most of the year.

"That's right, the Dongtan camp has never seen the Huoyun Sword, it's a burning stick" Xiao Muchong looked at Master Wan who was walking away in the firelight, and came to his senses, "Xiao Han, send a message to Xiu Fan, and transport five hundred deniers of newly beaten wheat from the waterway overnight." ”....

The capital of the Northern Sang Kingdom, which was still covered with snowflakes, opened the strict southern gate solemnly, and four fast horses galloped out, one group rushed to Chifang to find out if there were newborn girls in Murong Yi's line, and to listen to or assassinate all adult women of Murong blood to take their blood;

On the top of the city tower, the Zhaoyou national master dressed in a brocade black bear fur coat, watching those horses disappear into the vast sky, his eyes flowing with long-standing hatred, greed, and long-planned desire hidden in his heart, the day of returning to Xuanxia will finally come, and all this will start from waking up the Venerable who has slept in the palace for hundreds of years.

The capital city of Qiongnan at the top of the Xichuan Plateau, before Yin Chuan and the four elders who were close to the news discussed, also sent the same exploration horses, but one group rushed to Chifang, and one group rushed to Huadu to find the new emperor of Qiongchuan half a year ago, who was unusual, and banned a poor soldier and a greedy and unkind two brothers at the bottom of the Panruo Mountain by thunderous means-Yin Chuan.

The Red Feather Country is the people cheering, their royal family ushered in the Red Feather Phoenix, no matter who she is, it is their glory and protection, as long as the Red Feather is born, the Red Feather will be smooth for decades, the child will be rescued by birds when he falls into the water, and the house will suddenly rain heavily when it catches fire, in short, the Red Feather brings them peace and wealth. But Murong Huai in the palace frowned, and his eyes were gloomy: "Little sister, can you hide it from others, can you hide it from me." ”

Only the six clans of Dongrong, each with their own thoughts, are only busy fighting for the four coastal towns that were occupied by them due to Yuan Zhengde's absence, there is no way, they are frequently disturbed by whirlwinds near the sea and lack of materials, and their lives in front of them are more important than anything else, the red feather fire cloud has never been born in Dongrong, whether it is the red feather or the fire cloud, they can not provoke or destroy, there are several other big countries to worry about.

Above the court hall of Xuanxia Kingdom, Emperor Nalan Yu sat on top of the main hall in full costume, trying his best to show his majesty and sacrosanctity.

"Your Majesty, 30 years ago, the celestial phenomena reappeared, the red feather fire clouds roared in the sky, I am afraid that the world will rise again, affecting the common people, it is advisable to make plans as soon as possible" Without waiting for the head of the hundred officials, Prime Minister Xiao Cheng spoke, Jiang Shangshu stepped forward and said.

"Mu Aiqing, do you know whose hand the Huoyun Sword is?" Nalan Yu glanced around the hall, the hall was silent, and no one dared to say a word, for fear of violating the emperor's taboo. He opened his mouth first and asked Mu Liancheng.

"Back to Your Majesty, when the first emperor ascended the throne and Murong Yu destroyed the Red Feather Sword, the Fire Cloud Sword flew into the sky on its own and roared for three days, and then disappeared. ”

Mu Liancheng looked at Nalan Yu on the throne, thinking about the situation back then, his heart was surging, the first emperor made a wish in Shangyue to sacrifice Tianfeng Zen, Nalan clan and the people seek well-being, and the ministers and workers share the prosperous world, never thought that his long-cherished wish was not fulfilled but died, but now the emperor killed the loyal ministers and good generals who fought bloodily for his Nalan clan, Guan Guan, he was indignant at the moment, and felt that he was sorry for both the emperor and those soldiers.

"Your Majesty, the edge of the mirror lake in the east of the city is unusually bright, I don't know what it is, the Praetorian Guard has been dispatched to check" Zhu Jing, the commander of the Praetorian Guard, entered the main hall and reported. Prime Minister Xiao Cheng and Mu Liancheng were shocked, that was the direction of the Dongtan camp.

"Oh" Nalan Yu's eyes lit up, if he could find the owner of the Huoyun Sword Choice, no matter who he was, he would strangle him as soon as possible, he would never let the Huoyun Army dominate the world like his father, never. Back then, my father needed the Huoyun Sword to overthrow the chaotic government of the previous dynasty and establish the Xuanxia Dynasty, but I don't need it now.

"Prime Minister, what kind of army of your son is there? After saying that, his eyes were cold and he looked around, and those officials who were still boasting about their children in front of their colleagues yesterday were worried in their hearts, if the Huoyun Sword came out of the Dongtan camp, then the entire camp would die, and the entire family would also be affected.

"Your Majesty, the dog is not a weapon, what kind of glory is the ancestor army, but he drinks and gambles all day long, and he is smoky, but he has done something that makes the old man happy, they really grow food in the Dongtan Wasteland, in addition to eating by themselves, they can also make some wine, as for causing other things, hey, the shaft has no ability. "Prime Minister Xiao Cheng's unfortunate appearance of his family made everyone sigh, but it was a pity that a generation of virtuous ministers broke their hearts for such a son.

When Nalan Yu followed the first emperor to fight in the south and the north, after all, he had great ambitions, and when he saw the old prime minister like this, he couldn't bear it for a moment, so he changed the topic. "The old prime minister doesn't have to worry too much, a good man is ambitious in all directions, he can't just grow crops if he wants to glorify his ancestors, I give them the opportunity to experience and experience, in the past two years, Dongrong has been too rampant, and the Dongtan camp has been included in the Jiangzhou Iron Eagle Ride, and will set off tomorrow to recover the four coastal towns. ”

He stood up and brushed the long sleeves of his yellow robe, raised his chin and glanced at the people in the hall: "The red feather fire cloud descended from the sky, I should be like the first emperor, bathe, fast, and worship on the altar, and I am willing to work together with the red feather fire cloud to set a prosperous world." If the will of heaven dictates, for the well-being of the people of Chiyun and the peace of the world, I will abdicate and make way for the virtuous to help him dominate the world. I hope that you will love Qing Jing Cong and scatter the dynasty. ”

Everyone shouted long live, and when they heard the same words as the first emperor back then, they couldn't be moved, and more people thought in their hearts that they should let the stinky boy leave the Dongtan camp as soon as possible.