Yin.

It is located in the south of Dongting Lake, at the tail end of the Xiangjiang River and the Zijiang River.

It also sits on Yuanling, Xiangtan and Yuanjiang and Lishui.

In the land of three Hunan and four rivers, it can be said that the location is excellent, whether it is north or south, the traffic is extremely convenient.

There are three lakes in the north of Xiangyin, which were originally part of Dongting.

It's just that the vicissitudes of the sea have gradually formed three lakes, but now most people are still used to calling them South Dongting, or Big Tent, North Head, and Hezhao.

Shijun Mountain is adjacent to Beitou Lake.

The group went out of Zhuangzi.

Go straight to the three lakes of the big tent.

Chen Yulou was dressed in a long robe, and at this moment, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was asleep but not awake.

The dragon colt under him is extremely humane, and seems to be aware of the master's state of mind, running away from the dust, and the four hooves land extremely gently, and he can hardly feel much vibration when sitting on the horse's back.

Looking at it from afar, it looks like a white feather fluttering gently between the morning mist.

It's not just that the dragon horse under him is miraculous.

The few people behind him are also riding rare xenomorphs in the world.

Partridge Whistle chose a horse outside the gate, straddled the horse's back, a Taoist robe swaying in the wind, his eyes were shining, his expression was calm, and he suddenly looked like a Taoist king who was escaping and practicing in the mountains.

The Red Girl's Malay head is not small.

All red as fire.

When she went up the mountain, she took a fancy to it at first sight.

Raised by his side for ten years.

At this moment, she is wearing a red dress, rising and falling back and forth with the galloping horse, her heroic posture is awe-inspiring, like a red feather.

As for Kunlun, because of its high stature, ordinary horses simply can't bear it.

He had only one requirement for choosing a horse.

That is, fat and strong, and amazing endurance.

The horse beneath him, half a head taller than the others, had stout limbs, and all four hooves were wrapped in Ugin, and the sound of stepping on the stones was like thunder.

The sound of Qingyue's gold and stone resounded.

Less than half an hour.

The convoy and horse team arrived at the North Head Lake Pier.

Along the way, the morning fog was thick, and the mist on the lake was even more alarming.

There's hardly much to see when you look up.

Only a large ship leaning against the shore, as well as a few sampans and wooden boats passed back and forth in the fog, and there were still a few busy figures.

It was a nearby fisherman who relied on the water, waking up early to cast his net to catch fish.

"Hurry up."

"Let's get the stuff on board first."

"Strive to spend the night in Chenxi in the evening."

At the dock, there are constantly reminders.

Mr. Chen was quickly unloading and loading the ship.

On this trip, including Chen Yulou and others, there were about 40 people who went to southern Yunnan, close to 50 people.

Except for the swift thieves.

There were also doctors and the like who traveled with the boat.

In the land of southern Yunnan, poisonous miasma is everywhere, and it is summer, and it is easy to be poisoned by summer heat when traveling long distances.

Without the doctor, I'm afraid I would have to lose half of it before I could fight.

Not a moment in time.

All the supplies have been loaded onto the ship.

Except for what was necessary, he only carried food that would last for three to five days.

Although the price of goods is staggering these days.

But if you have money, you can resupply it whenever you want.

But firearms and gunpowder are more hands-on, and they are things for self-defense, so Chen Yulou doesn't dare to fake his hands to others.

"Sail!"

There were about twenty people walking by water.

All are old people who have been in the mountains for many years.

The vast majority are good at water-based.

At that time, when picking people, Chen Yulou specially told the kidnappers that it was because the water system inside and outside the tomb of King Xian was abundant, especially the water dragon halo, which could not dive, and could only look at each other across the river and be beyond the reach of the whip.

At this moment, a cheer rang out.

The rattling of the sails continued, and in a short time the clipper broke through the fog and headed for the Great Horde Lake.

The three lakes are connected to each other.

The big tent is located in the westernmost part, and it is connected with the Yuan River, and when it enters the big river, it can reach the junction of Yunnan and Guizhou all the way.

Watch the ship leave.

Chen Yulou did not delay, and looked back at everyone.

"Let's go, too."

"Yes, shopkeeper."

A response was heard.

Then, at the neighing sound of the horse, more than twenty figures quickly rode away.

According to Chen Yulou's plan.

They need to arrive in the area of Yundong in Qiannan in two days.

That place has lived together for generations, and Tusi rules the mountain people, which is most fearful of outsiders, but it is the only way to enter southern Yunnan.

Therefore, it is important to go ahead and plan ahead.

The accompanying thieves had already gotten the news.

This is not a surprise to this plan.

Even, for them, that is, they don't have the ability to fly away, otherwise they would not be able to enter southern Yunnan a day earlier.

It's just like the brothers who went to Bottle Mountain last time.

Do a big job.

They are on the mountain all the year round, where do they not know, last month the shopkeeper went to the Mengdong River, and poured a big bucket and retrieved nearly 1,000 Ming vessels.

For a time, it almost shook the entire inverted bucket rivers and lakes.

You must know that for hundreds of years, I don't know how many people have been thinking about the ancient tomb of Bottle Mountain.

But none of them succeeded in stealing it.

only lost one life after another, as well as countless strange rumors.

What bottle mountain corpse king, corpse removal ground, ghost mist, mountain spirit demon and the like.

But it's ...... Such a shocking treasure, Chen Yulou only took less than half a month before and after to steal it.

Especially the news coming back from the provincial capital these days.

It is said that in the gold moving building of Baisha Ancient Well.

Gold is like sand, and silver is piled up like a mountain.

The accompanying Xieling brothers, everyone has a reward, and even the two who died, the family members also got a sum of money.

According to the shopkeeper.

This is called a bereavement pension.

For a time, the thieves on the mountain wanted everyone to die.

Those who are not selected, who are not greedy, such a large sum of money is enough to go down the mountain to buy a small yard, buy a few acres of fertile land, marry a mother-in-law, and farm with peace of mind.

This time, they were selected to go to southern Yunnan, and everyone was very excited and eagerly awaited.

I just want to fight for a future.

At least one trip, you can also exchange for more than ten years of wealth.

In troubled times, human life is as cheap as mustard, and others want to exchange their lives for money, but they don't have such an opportunity.

It is worth mentioning.

After Chen Yulou stole the bottle mountain.

I don't know how many people have been coveted.

There were three or four groups of mountain bandits who went to the filter pit in Bottle Mountain to wash the sand alone.

But.

The Jieling faction has always been to cut mountains to make corridors and wear stones for hiding.

If you don't let go of a single grass or tree, how can you leave anything good for future generations.

The bandits went one after another, and many of them went.

But not to mention touching the gold to make a fortune, but to encounter the earth qi rising from the bottom of the bottle mountain, that is, the pig barricade, and countless people and horses were damaged.

For a time, rumors about Chen Yulou's ability to explore the secluded sky were endless.

And those mountain bandits who didn't get the benefits, how could they swallow the evil breath in their hearts.

I couldn't go down to Bottle Mountain, so I set my eyes on the ancient tombs and ancient buildings on the surrounding county government roads.

It is said that there is an ancient pagoda in Fengming County, which is in the same vein as the Bottle Mountain Tomb.

There is a monk of the Yuan Dynasty buried underneath.

As soon as this news came out, those mountain bandits were like crazy, gathered a large number of teams, broke through the city gate, and used countless gunpowder to blow up the stone gate under the ancient tower.

It is true that there is indeed a Yuan tomb at the bottom, but there are not many burial goods.

Moreover, the body of the monk is not rotten or rotten, so there was a matter of defrauding the corpse and returning the yang.

It made everyone in Fengming County endanger, the wind was loud, and every household posted Chenzhou talismans, and they didn't dare to go out at night.

In the end, the master was invited to burn the body of the monk and re-bury it, which ended the turmoil.

But.

Fengming and Xiangyin are too far apart.

In the middle is the vast deep mountains of Old Bear Ridge.

In addition, after Chen Yulou returned to the village, most of the time, he was either practicing or preparing for the trip to Shalong Mountain, and he really didn't know much about this matter.

Now he is going to southern Yunnan.

I don't have time to think about these rumors.

Along the way, he was almost single-minded, and he didn't forget to practice when he was in a hurry.

Partridge Whistle and others are similar to him.

Even Kunlun has not been in contact with the Xuandao Convincing Qi Foundation Building Gong for the time being, and most of the time he is thinking with his eyes closed.

Counted from the day he followed Zhang Yunqiao to learn guns.

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Today, about 20 days have passed.

The Five Tiger Broken Door Gun has been practiced to the entry level.

Don't look at it as just a primer.

But the moon stick knife is a lifelong gun, and if you want to break through the entry in gunmanship, it is difficult for ordinary people to reach the threshold for three or five years.

After the entry, it is subtle, and then it is perfect, and heaven and man are one.

But with his talent and hard work.

It's only a matter of time before it gets to the bottom of it.

At this moment, he was riding on horseback, looking around with a pair of eyes, rolling mountains and mountains, but what he thought in his mind was every scene of Zhang Yunqiao's practice of the Five Tigers Broken Door Gun.

One move and one style, lifting and turning to pick thorns.

Thinking about it carefully, almost everyone else has already fallen into a trance.

The old foreigners who followed.

Ever since he knew that Kunlun was able to speak.

In the past few days in Zhuangzi, I often ask him for advice on how to boil muscles and bones and practice strength and blood.

Although Kunlun did not practice horizontal kung fu.

But he was born with divine powers.

The path of martial arts is the same way.

Every time he makes a shot, how the qi and blood flow, and how the strength runs through, he said it.

The old foreigner has gained a lot.

However, the most shocking thing was when he asked Kunlun to pull his Qinchuan bow once.

For the first time, he saw the bow like a full moon.

You must know that even if he is a senior brother who is omnipotent in his heart, he can't do that.

And Kunlun didn't make any preparations.

Just a random pull.

There was a sudden hum of a storm on the bowstring.

And then......

The Qinchuan bow of dozens of stones, in Kunlun's hands, was like a full moon, and it was pulled to the extreme.

It's also since that day.

Lao Yang finally understood the gap between the two.

Now riding on horseback, watching Kunlun ponder marksmanship even if he is in a hurry.

The shock in his heart was even stronger.

Don't dare to think wildly, but also sink your mind, polish your state of mind, and settle into practice.

It's Ling and Red Girl, the two girls seem to have endless words, enjoying the scenery along the way.

"Brother Chen?"

Sitting on horseback and breathing, a week is over.

Partridge Whistle looked at the back of the green shirt in front of him, the long sword hanging outside the dragon horse to be precise, and his eyes couldn't help but show a little surprise.

If memory serves.

Chen Yulou used a knife.

When he came out this time, he actually brought a sword with him.

Looking at the length, it's at least about four feet.

In recent years, there have been a lot of people who have used knives, and almost all of the unloading bandits who opened the road ahead have knives.

But the one who bears the sword ...... He has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, but there are fewer and fewer people using it.

One is that swordsmanship is difficult to cultivate.

Second, if you really want to be trapped, draw your sword and fight more quickly.

But with his understanding of Chen Yulou, he specially hung his sword, and he was definitely not Ye Gong Haolong, and he had nothing to show for it.

Not to mention.

Even through the scabbard.

Partridge Whistle could almost feel the sound of the dragon in the box, which made his heart tremble and at the same time have an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Brother Dao, is there something wrong?"

Chen Yulou was holding the map, checking where they had arrived.

Hearing a voice behind him, he subconsciously glanced back at him.

"Brother Chen's Sword ......"

Partridge Whistle had no intention of asking, after all, it was also a secret of others anyway, and it was taboo to inquire and snoop.

It's just that feeling the majestic sword aura, he really couldn't hold back, and actually blurted out.

Now Chen Yulou has turned back.

He couldn't hide it, so he could only ask.

"Oh, Brother Dao asked about it."

He pointed to the Dragonscale Sword.

Chen Yulou took off his long sword and threw it over.

From the day it came out of the fire cave and was brought back to Chenjiazhuang by him, he immediately asked people to tailor a scabbard for the dragon scale sword.

It is made of purple sandalwood, which is thick and atmospheric, and it is also very consistent with the bearing of the eight-sided Han sword.

At this moment, the sun is falling, and the scabbard is faintly refracted with a series of engraved ornaments.

It makes it look even more indescribably amazing.

"This ......"

Partridge Whistle subconsciously reached out to take it, but the moment he started it, he reacted and couldn't help but hesitate.

"Well, Brother Dao, let's see how it goes."

Seeing his shocked eyes, Chen Yulou just smiled faintly.

In fact, he has wanted to take it out for a long time, but in the past few days in Zhuangzi, he has been busy with the trip to southern Yunnan, and he has spent most of his time in retreat after Partridge Whistle entered the village.

It's really not a good opportunity.

Now that he asked, he naturally wouldn't be stingy with a look.

"Okay."

Seeing that he was so calm, Partridge Whistle was no longer restrained.

Hold the hilt of the sword and pull it gently.

It was only a few inches out of the sheath, and a cold light reflected in his eyes.

The partridge whistle subconsciously closed its eyes.

I only felt that the sword intent in the cold light was like a waterfall, and there was still a breath that made his heart tremble.

"Six-winged centipede?"

He finally reacted, and the evil aura was clearly the same as the six-winged centipede that was killed in Bottle Mountain that day.

Even he, under the overwhelming sword aura, didn't dare to look at it more, and with a brush, he sealed the long sword into the sheath again, and let out a long breath of turbidity.

"Brother Dao has a good eye."

Seeing the origin of his Dragon Scale Sword, Chen Yulou couldn't help but raise his head and smile.

"It's ......"

Get a definite response.

Partridge Whistle's heart moved, and the thoughts in his mind seemed to be back in the cave for a moment.

Yes.

After killing the six-winged centipede that day, Chen Yulou specially took the demon tendon.

Now looking at the long sword in his hand, he suddenly felt like it was as heavy as a thousand catties.

It's just that...... Integrating the inner tendon of the big demon into the sword, who can do this kind of skill in the world?

"Honeycomb Mountain, Li Shuguo?"

Thoughts are surging.

The picture of the partridge whistle watching the lights in his heart was finally frozen in the Yuan General's Hades Palace.

At that time, it was still the location of the honeycomb mountain that he had told me.

But where did he think that Chen Yulou would do things so fast.

It's only been a month.

The sword was already out.

"Hahaha, I know that I can't hide it from Brother Dao, and Chen has to thank Brother Dao for telling him that day, otherwise, Chen doesn't know that the world-famous Honeycomb Mountain Master lives in seclusion in Yuhua Mountain by the Yuan River."

His muttering was heard.

Chen Yulou couldn't help but hug his fists and laughed loudly.

"Brother Chen is polite, it is also an honor for Yang to see such a sword."

Partridge Whistle shook his head, looked at the dragon scale sword intently, and then returned the sword.

"Brother Dao, do you know where the swordsmanship is the sharpest in this world?"

Hang the sword back up.

Chen Yulou also came to inquire with interest.

"With a sword?"

Partridge Whistle raised an eyebrow.

After thinking about it for a moment, he finally shook his head.

"I heard that Zhang Sanye of the former dynasty was good at using swords, but I don't know if it has been handed down, if there is a chance, Brother Chen can go to find Zhang Jiuyi."

He is good at moving mountains and being good at art.

One of the few killing weapons is his two twenty-ring mirror boxes, and the other is the Qinchuan bow of his junior brother and old foreigner.

I don't know much about swordsmanship.

However, it is only a modest statement, he has walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and has met countless people and is well-informed.

Next along the way.

The two chatted about kendo in detail, which benefited Chen Yulou a lot.

Time is also flying by.

Unconsciously.

It was late at night on the third day.

A team of 20 people finally crossed the county towns of Taojiang, Anhua, Lipu and Huaihua, and arrived at the boundary of Duyun, which is also the end of the tributaries of the Yuan River.

"Find a tavern first."

"It's a crowded place, and it's easy to inquire about things."

(End of chapter)

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