It was late at night, there were not many people in the hall, and the butter torches were lit, reflecting the huge picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

Liu Xingyue suddenly remembered the slender masked man beside the young master Li Zicheng, could it be her, but it was unlikely, if it was her, why did she have to be masked?

In a daze, Liu Xingyue leaned against the corner and fell asleep, I don't know how long it took, and suddenly a neighing sound of horses woke Liu Xingyue up.

It was Wanli chasing the wind, Liu Xingyue jumped out of the Juyi Hall, and when she got outside, she saw that Wanli Chasing Wind had broken free from the reins and was running towards the outside of the valley.

Liu Xingyue chased for a while, then jumped on Wanli Chasing the Wind, and stroked Wanli's head with his hand, the horse stopped neighing, walked back and forth, and settled down after a while.

At this time, Liu Xingyue felt a faint pain in her chest, her throat was itchy, and she almost vomited blood again, Chu Liufeng's palms last night were really powerful, it seems that they have regarded me as an enemy, is it possible to be friends again in the future?

Liu Xingyue's heart was gloomy for a while, chasing the wind aimlessly on the path of the valley, the sky was already dark, Liu Xingyue took out the golden creation pill prepared by the master from her arms, and ate a few of them.

At this time, the tree above her head suddenly moved, and Liu Xingyue looked up to see that a swift figure had reached more than ten zhang away.

Could it be the mysterious man in white who met in the Great Desert?

Looking closely, the man was very tall and thin, but he was not a mysterious man in white.

Liu Xingyue was taken aback, this person's light body skills are far above the master, who is this?

Today is already the fifth day of the fifth month of the fifth month, the appointed day of the Jiangshan Order, could this person be the legendary martial arts alliance leader Murong Jiangshan?

In the whole world, how many people have this skill?

By this time, the man was gone, and the birds in the trees had just woken up, chirping incessantly.

After a while, the valley was bright, and Liu Xingyue saw that there were already many people marching, and their bearings and costumes were all martial arts people.

This Jiangshan Ling is really powerful, and he can call on heroes and heroes from all over the world to go to this Fengyun Valley, it seems that Murong Jiangshan is really worthy of being the leader of the martial arts alliance.

But in Ningyuan City, why did the old man Bai say that this order was fake? And when he was in Jingshi, the Iron Heavenly King also said the same.

Master once said that I had an unusual relationship with Murong Jiangshan, and he also told me that when I was a child, I stayed in the Yinshan Grassland, but I was not allowed to talk about it to anyone.

This time I went to Jingshi to see the Iron Heavenly King, which was also the master's intention, the more Liu Xingyue thought about it, the more confused she became, so she simply stopped thinking about it.

There are more and more people in Fengyun Valley, and there are many shirtless men and people in yellow on the hillside.

Liu Xingyue knew that those shirtless men were all from the 36th Battalion, and those people in yellow were the people around the young master Li Zicheng, could it be that the young master also came so early, but he didn't see the black-clothed masked people beside him.

Not far away, a large hillside was crowded with people, and a stream that was not wide or narrow was separated in front of it, the stream was about ten zhang wide, but on the opposite side was a high platform.

Obviously, this high platform has been built a long time ago, and people are all looking at the high platform with their necks stretched, and thousands of people are silent.

Liu Xingyue couldn't walk, so she had to get off the horse and tie the wind to the tree on the hillside.

At this moment, the sound of the harp suddenly came, breaking the silence of the valley.

The sound of the piano was very low at first, but after a while, it suddenly became high-pitched, like a galloping horse, and like a sea tide crashing on the shore, making people's blood surging.

Liu Xingyue's mood is surging, could it be that the mysterious man in white is here, he (she) is wearing a divine clothes and flying armor, and he can indeed laugh at the heroes of the world.

Looking down again, the person who stroked the qin was a man in white, not the mysterious man in white.

The man in white sat on a boulder next to the stream, still playing.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano paused, and the man in white sang again:

“…… The sky is boundless, and my heart is also sorrowful. Raise your head and look up at the clouds......

…… The beacon fire at the head of the city has never been extinguished, when will the battle of the frontier stop? The murderous spirit rushed to the door, and the wind blew the moon night and night......"

The voice sings to the end, the more desolate it becomes.

Liu Xingyue was shocked, who is so worried about the country and the people?

In this Fengyun Valley, singing Cai Wenji's "Hu Ji Eighteen Beats", does it mean that he knows about the thirty-six battalions of the eldest brother and the young master Li Zicheng?

At this moment, this person's courage is really admirable.

At this time, the man in white seemed to have a choked voice, but he was crying and singing at the same time.

On the high platform across the stream, I don't know when people were standing.

Twenty boys and girls were lined up with short swords on either side, the boy was dressed in black, and the virgin was dressed in red.

In the middle of the high platform, there stood a middle-aged man of short stature, dressed somewhat like a Taoist priest.

"Li Gongzi! Why are you suffering? Today is the heyday of the Martial Arts Alliance's Martial Arts Alliance, but you are crying here, which really embarrass me. ”

The middle-aged man on the stage with a short figure had a sad face, and sighed again after speaking.

Li Gongzi, a young man in white on the boulder, ignored it and sang a few more words, but suddenly there was a bang, but a string was broken.

Li Gongzi stood up suddenly, threw the guqin in his hand into the stream below, pointed at the person on the stage and scolded:

"Song Shorty! You compare yourself to the talent of Zhong Leyi, when Zhuge Kongming was in the world, he didn't go to Beijing to assist the great tomorrow, but he came to this Fengyun Valley to rebel, the conscience of heaven and earth, the world will be in chaos in the future, and the blood will be shed for thousands of miles, how can you feel at ease? ”

Li Gongzi's words were passionate, and Song Xiaozi's face on the stage was still calm as usual.

At this time, when the martial arts people in the vicinity heard Li Gongzi say this, they were all angry and noisy.

Liu Xingyue was worried, and looked around, but she still didn't see Gao Yingxiang and the young master Li Zicheng and others, let alone today's protagonist, Murong Jiangshan, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance.

"Hahaha!"

After a sneer, a middle-aged man in his forties suddenly appeared on the boulder, and the man bowed to the man in white, Li Gongzi, and said:

"Li Xin Gongzi! Zuo Qiankun has admired the name for a long time, and when he saw it today, he was even more respectful, thinking that when he was in the mansion of Lord Lingzun in Beijing, when he saw it for the first time, you were a child who was less than ten years old, and now Lord Li Jingbai passed away unjustly, and it is really embarrassing to see people think about it! ”

When Li Xin heard Zuo Qiankun say this, he knew that this person was his father's old friend, so he hurriedly returned the salute.

The martial arts people below were all whispering, and Liu Xingyue also heard it, as if the people from the Shenyi Gate were coming, and the people who came had a very high status in the Shenyi Gate.

"Today's heroic deeds of Li Gongzi will surely be famous through the ages, and tens of millions of people with lofty ideals in the Ming Dynasty will be even more proud of Li Gongzi."

After Zuo Qiankun finished speaking, he looked at Song Dwarf on the stage with cold eyes.

At this moment, an extremely passionate and clear birdsong sounded in the air.

Liu Xingyue looked up, and a big golden bird flew down from the peak next to Fengyun Valley at great speed, the big bird became lower and lower, and its voice became more and more high-pitched, only making people's ear drums buzz.

"Uncle Zuo! That Yan Wuji has arrived, you have to be careful. ”

On the back of a big golden bird, a girl in a golden suit was talking.

As soon as the girl's words fell, a black shadow had already rushed to the boulder like lightning, and Yan Wuji had really arrived.

Yan Wuji smiled strangely and slapped his palm at the white-clothed young man Li Xin Li Gongzi.

Zuo Qiankun turned around violently, and in an instant, he took Li Xin away with his left hand, and struck Yan Wuji with his right palm.

It turned out that Li Xin almost didn't know martial arts, and the martial arts people present were all scolded.

At this time, Zuo Qiankun had already thrown Li Yan below, and one person flew up and caught Li Xin, who was actually the leader of the Dongting Gang.

Without any worries, Zuo Qiankun danced his palms and fought fiercely with Yan Wuji on the boulder.

Yan Wuji's light skills are the best in the world, almost flying in mid-air, attacking from top to bottom.

Zuo Qiankun is as stable as Mount Tai, one move and one style comes and goes freely, and it is an incomparably profound killing move.

Liu Xingyue on the hillside looked carefully, the martial arts of these two people and the master should be between the two of them, and the top martial arts masters in the northwest area, except for the Huang Xiaoyao Huang brother who has seen it, these two people are the two of them, of course, Yang Kunlun, the master of the Shenyi Sect, is another matter.

After a while, the two people on the boulder made more than 100 moves, and they still didn't win or lose.

The gold-clothed girl in mid-air urged the golden bird to circle around the boulder, her face was anxious, and Liu Xingyue saw that the gold-clothed girl had a very beautiful face, and she was very similar to the red lady, and she couldn't help but feel moved.

At this time, Liu Xingyue was also very conflicted in her heart, although she agreed to Mrs. Gao and planned the thirty-sixth camp with Gao Yingxiang, but from Jinan Mansion to Beijing, she got acquainted with Chu Liufeng, Xin Tie, Danyang, Xizhen and others, plus Huang Xiaoyao who came to the west, these people are loyal and brave, and they are all friends who can be friends for life.

If he follows the young master Li Zicheng and goes, he will become an enemy with them for the rest of his life, thinking of this, Liu Xingyue can't help but be exhausted and extremely contradictory.

"Uncle Yan! Please stop. ”

A voice said, but it was Li Zicheng.

Yan Wuji in mid-air snorted, jumped over the stream, and reached the high platform.