"Brother Xie, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!" Sheng Han saw that Shuixie had won, and trotted over, his excitement overflowing.

"It's just a fluke. Shui Xie touched his nose and said, "If Senior Zhong makes a serious move, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist even a move." ”

Shui Xie is not pretending to be modest, in the process of fighting just now, he clearly knows how huge the gap between the two sides is. If Zhong Yanxing really attacked seriously, he would indeed be unable to resist without relying on treasures.

The two brothers, Zhong Fengling and Zhong Fengrui, walked over, both with smiles on their faces.

Zhong Fengling looked at the water pavilion, a solemn look suddenly flashed across his face, and said: "Actually, you don't need to build another weapon at all, this whip has already been made by you, there is really no need to draw snakes." ”

Shui Xie smiled faintly and said, "Because the Heavenly Whip is too conspicuous and ostentatious, I only asked Senior Zhong to make a sword in order to hide my identity." ”

At this time, the Water Pavilion did not know that many forces such as Xu Zilong had received secret information through special channels, and they had already determined that the Water Pavilion was undoubtedly the descendant of the Grassland Holy Mountain, so there was really no need to hide the Heavenly Long Whip for the Water Pavilion.

"In order to disguise his identity, wouldn't it be okay to use any sword? Why do you need my father to build it himself?" Zhong Fengling's eyes were sharp, and he grasped the key to the problem at once.

Shui Xie smiled: "I have already thought of this, but everything comes from the arrangement of the family teacher, maybe the master and his old man have special intentions." ”

Zhong Fengling nodded when he heard this, at this time he already knew that the master of the Water Pavilion was the lifeless general who had once dominated the world, and his heart was full of respect for a while.

The second Zhong Fengrui's eyes were full of awe when he looked at Shui Xie at this moment, put away that kind of squirrel, and said, "Brother Shui, the younger brother was offended a lot before, and I ask you to bear with me." ”

When the boss Zhong Fengling heard this, he raised his eyebrows, stared at him, and said, "Hmm, Fengrui, are you in trouble outside?"

Seeing this, Zhong Fengrui's face became more and more ugly, and he nodded with a wry smile, which can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

"You!" Zhong Fengling saw that his younger brother admitted to causing trouble, and raised his hand to fight, but he didn't want to be stopped by Shuixie: "It's just a misunderstanding, it's long gone, and Brother Zhong doesn't have to pursue it." ”

"Hmph!" Zhong Fengling really had a short temper, snorted heavily, glared at his brother fiercely, and then turned his face away and ignored him.

Zhong Fengrui secretly nodded to the water pavilion, smiled bitterly and gave a thumbs up.

On the boundless sea, the waves are rolling and roaring, majestic and vast, bringing out a strong atmosphere of ancient mystery.

The sun shines and the sea is full of golden light, broadening the vast and infinite space, condensing an indescribable vitality, giving people a kind of profundity beyond nature.

On an unnamed island, a woman dressed in white is standing barefoot on the pale white sand, her long hair hanging down to her waist like a waterfall, and occasionally a few strands of disobedient hair are blown up by the soft sea breeze, which is even more elegant.

The woman in white has skin like clotted fat, her face is like warm jade, her eyes are bright, clear and clear, bright like stars, and her thin waist is less than a hand, like a fairy in the sky.

If you look closely, you will find that the clear eyes of this woman in white are so similar to those of the water pavilion.

Quietly looking at the endless sea, the woman in white is like a Qiong tree dotted in the vast waves, full of the essence of heaven and earth, exuding a faint brilliance.

"Yue'er. ”

Suddenly, an ethereal and grand voice sounded over the island, emitting a smell of wafting dust. Strangely, this ethereal sound seems to have infinite magical power, making it impossible for people to resist in the slightest.

After this ethereal voice sounded, the waves around the island fell silent for a while, as if they were listening quietly.

The woman in white was stunned at first when she heard the voice, and then suddenly, she smiled brightly at the sky, and suddenly the dazzling sun was eclipsed.

"Father, what do you have to tell you to find Yue'er?" The woman named Yue'er bloomed like a flower, her lips opened lightly, and her beautiful and pleasant voice slowly rose into the sky like a mist, and it did not disperse for a long time.

"Yue'er, now that you have achieved cultivation, you can leave the cave and go to the pure martial arts. The loud voice in the sky seemed to carry a faint sense of relief.

The woman in white looked up at the sky, nodded, with a slight sly look on her face, and asked, "Father, do you want Yue'er to go to pure martial arts to help my brother?"

"You girl just need to travel the world, and he will solve the affairs of Xie Er by himself. After a faint laugh, the vast and ethereal voice slowly dissipated.

The woman in white's upturned nose wrinkled mischievously, and laughed softly: "Father is always duplicitous. ”

"Xiao Fei, come out, let's get out of here!"

With a soft call from the woman in white, a white giant dragon dozens of feet long suddenly jumped out from under the sea, and its huge body circled happily in the air several times before it gently landed in front of the woman in white, without causing a splash.

Bai Jiao saw the woman in white, grinned her huge mouth, and smiled innocently.

The woman in white stared at Bai Jiao, named Xiao Fei, with a doting light in her eyes. With a slight movement, the jade foot had already crossed several zhang and stood lightly above its head.

Looking into the distance, the woman in white showed a faint yearning and expectation: "Xiao Fei, let's go, my sister doesn't know what my brother looks like." ”

The white giant roared happily, and then sank into the depths of the endless sea.

In the infinite distance, on a high mountain, a middle-aged man with a grim face stood with his hands in his hands, and several attendants behind him stood respectfully behind him.

Although this middle-aged man has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his eyes are cold, giving people an extremely gloomy feeling.

"After so many years of forbearance and so many years of arrangement, it's time for me to do it. A faint smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, which was a smile that was sure to win: "What belongs to me will be taken back after all." ”

Hearing this, the attendants behind him all knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "My subordinates are willing to serve the life and death of the sect master!"

"Sect Master, your mouth is really well-behaved, but it's a pity that I'm not the Sect Master yet!" The middle-aged man's smile gradually retracted, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes: "My eldest brother once played a chess game in the Pure Martial Continent more than ten years ago, and if I don't break this chess game, I will never be able to feel at ease." ”

"The Sect Master has a strategy in his chest, no one can match it, and what chess game can't be broken?" a kneeling attendant raised his head and replied, his eyes full of humility: "Pure Martial Continent, how can it be difficult for that uncivilized place to live with you, Sect Master?"

"The biggest variable is in pure martial arts!" the middle-aged man stared into the distance and sighed slightly, with a trace of indescribable confusion in his originally sharp eyes.

"A few of you, transfer another twenty White Dragon Guards, go to Chunwu, find out my hidden nephew, and then kill them directly. ”

"Twenty White Dragon Guards?" one of the attendants gasped and said suspiciously: "Sect Master, this kind of trivial matter, just a few of us can go, and there is no need to use the elite White Dragon Guard." ”

"Don't question my decision. The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and he snorted softly: "I don't worry about Chunwu's side, I have been playing with my eldest brother for so many years, and that is the most critical step in the whole chess game, you guys hurry up, don't let me wait too long." ”

"Please rest assured, your subordinates will definitely live up to their mission!" several attendants shouted in unison, and then their figures suddenly rose and disappeared into the woods.

Ren Hunting Mountain Wind Blowing His clothes, the middle-aged man looked at the distant place motionless like a statue, and muttered to himself: "Why don't I have any bottom in my heart? ”

"Big brother, big brother, put your son in the Pure Martial Continent, this move of yours is really clever!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, and the ruthlessness in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

"One day, the entire Thousand Dragons Sect, the entire world, will be in my hands, and no one will want to snatch it away!"

Chunwu Continent, Tianjing.

In a dark room, a man wearing a black hat and covered in black stretched out his slender fingers and gently flicked the teacup in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, revealing a playful smile.

"The heir of the Holy Mountain was born, and he still controls the Heavenly Long Whip of the Holy Mountain?" the man laughed softly and muttered to himself, with an indescribable evil spirit in his voice: "Why didn't the Holy Mountain give the long whip to the Holy Maiden this time?"

"It's just in time, now that the forces in the world are ready to move, the descendants of the Holy Mountain had better mess up the situation a little more, and we will have a good show. The man in black raised his head slightly, and the eyes under the hat were as black as ink, revealing an evil light that was enough to turn all beings upside down.

"I always have the feeling that this time the heirs of the Holy Mountain are extremely not easy. Taking a sip of tea, the man in black groaned, "The Holy Mountain's previous attacks have always been unexpected, how can it be so high-profile this time? Could it be that the old immortal brain of the Prairie Holy Spirit is rusty?"

"Young master, what should we do now?" asked a black-clothed attendant next to him respectfully.

"For the time being, sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. The man in black waved his hand slightly, and the attendant quickly retreated.

Evil eyes stared out the window, the man in black smiled faintly, and said to himself: "The Seven Holy Lands, the feud of three hundred years ago, now I want to get it back for my ancestors." ”

"You self-proclaimed righteous guys, wait slowly, the best is yet to come. ”

The capital of Monroe, the city of Hohhar.

On the road paved with white jade, the two figures were stretched by the setting sun for a long time.

"Master, you are the pillar of Monro, the two sides are about to go to war, I originally wanted you to sit in the rear, why did you insist on sending Da Gao this time?" The person who spoke was an old man over sixty years old, although his hair was completely white, he was still in good spirits, and his eyes were shining. This person wears a crown on his head, a golden robe, and has a graceful atmosphere in his gestures.

"Back to the emperor, the old minister went to Dagao for two purposes. The person who spoke was also an old man, dressed in brocade clothes, with good facial features, two whiskers on his lips, and a shrewd light in his eyes, which made people look quite uncomfortable.

This person is the imperial master of the Monro Kingdom, Hu Qiming!

"Oh, for what reason, the master might as well tell me about it. ”

"Return to the emperor," Hu Qiming's body bowed deeply, and said: "The first purpose of the old minister's visit to Tianjing is to test the tone of Emperor Gao Yuanqing. ”

"Well, go on. Emperor Monroe stroked his beard, thoughtful.

"We once secretly sent the elite troops Correction Battalion and Fighting Mastiff Battalion to secretly enter the mountains of Western Xinjiang to prepare for a long-term lurk, but two months ago we encountered Dagao Elite in the mountains, and both sides were defeated. After this incident, Dagao's attitude towards us was obviously cold, and with this experience, whether it was Western Xinjiang or Weizhou Pass in the Qinhe Grassland, Dagao strengthened its deployment to prevent us from suddenly attacking. ”

"Therefore, the old minister just wanted to test Gao Yuanqing's tone, and by the way, 'visit' the high-ranking officials in Tianjing, to see if he could get any useful news for Monro. Hu Qiming paused and continued: "Because this matter is too important, Lao Chen, I don't worry about others going, so I have to run it myself. ”

Emperor Monroe nodded and said approvingly: "The Taishi is thoughtful and steady, and there is indeed no one in the entire court. ”

"The emperor has a good reputation, and the old minister really deserves it. Hu Qiming bowed and thanked.

"Master, what about the second reason you mentioned?"

"Back to the emperor, as for the second reason, it is because of the old minister's unsuccessful dog. When Hu Qiming said this, his voice became colder, and a fierce cold glint flashed in his eyes: "According to the surviving soldiers who followed Moore in the correction battalion, a young man defeated Moore with a golden long sword at that time, and this young man was accompanied by a great master who was at least at the level of a martial king. Moore was taken hostage by these two men, and then died in the western frontier, and when the body was found by the mastiff battalion, he could not bear to look at it......"

Speaking of this, the sharp light in Hu Qiming's eyes disappeared completely, replaced by a thick sadness. As a father, white-haired people send black-haired people, and Hu Qiming will never be able to let go of his son's death.

"Lao Chen has long placed countless spies on the high side, and there has been some news recently. Lao Chen is here to find out the murderer of Moore and make him regret coming to this world!" Hu Qiming gritted his teeth fiercely, and a trace of scarlet blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

When Emperor Monroe heard this, he sighed slightly and said, "Master, I know that Huchmoor died in the Western Frontier, and you have always been haunted by it. If it were me, I would never be indifferent. Moore's child's life, I will make Da Gao repay it ten million times over!"

"The old minister bows to thank the emperor!" Hu Qiming knelt down suddenly, and said resolutely: "The emperor's kindness, the old minister will not dare to forget, and he will definitely do his best for Meng Luo, and he will die!"

Emperor Monroe stood with his hands in his hands, quietly looked into the distance, and sighed for a long time: "Master, I and you are both old, but in my lifetime, I hope to see the day when Monroe Erlang sets foot on the land of the great heights." ”

Hu Qiming, who was kneeling, was shocked when he heard this, and looked up at the somewhat old back of Emperor Mengluo, and two lines of old tears were gushing down uncontrollably.

We all have faith, and the growth of Munro is our lifelong faith!

When it comes to dreams and beliefs, there is no right or wrong.

Casting Sword Villa, Zhong Yanxing and Shui Xie were standing on the highest tower of the villa, the two of them looked at the Tianjing City in the distance, looking at the vast green sea around, all of them were in high mood.

"Xeer. Zhong Yanxing spoke. After a few days of getting along, his impression of this junior is very good, and his appreciation has become stronger and stronger, and he has called Shuixie "Xie'er" like Li Wusheng.

"What did the seniors command?"

"Are you sure you don't need to build another weapon anymore?" Zhong Yanxing stared at the water pavilion, wanting to say goodbye.

Shui Xie smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, in the past few days, the Sword Casting Villa has also received news that the junior is the descendant of the Grassland Sacred Mountain, and he controls the Heavenly Whip. Since the world has been misunderstood, the younger generation will simply be wrong. ”

Zhong Yanxing said suspiciously: "After leaving the mountain, have you ever exposed the whip?"

Shui Xie said helplessly: "Seniors, those who have seen the whip of the sky are all dead. ”

In fact, when the Water Pavilion was in the small city of Wujiang, he once attacked Ye Yiqiu with the long whip of the sky, but at that time, after the Water Pavilion made a move, he immediately put away the long whip. Therefore, he was sure that whether it was the Gao family brothers and sisters or the killer Ye Yiqiu, they would definitely not see the identity of his descendant of the Holy Mountain.

As for Wang Weidong, although he had also seen the whip of the sky, Shui Xie would not believe that his secret would be exposed by this guy anyway.

"Oh?" Zhong Yanxing raised his eyebrows when he heard this, thought for a while, and muttered: "Now it seems that you are very likely to be targeted by a certain force, and this force is almost certainly the Grassland Holy Mountain. ”

"What do you mean by this? The key point is to ask the seniors to wake up. There was a faint hint of enlightenment in Shui Xue's heart, but he couldn't understand it for a while. In terms of looking at people and things, the water pavilion is still very tender, and it is not as good as a weathered predecessor like Zhong Yanxing in any case.

Zhong Yanxing smiled faintly and said, "If the Grassland Holy Mountain knows that the treasure of their town sect is in your hands, it will definitely make a strong move and come to snatch it desperately." When the time comes, will you hand over the whip?"

Shui Xie's eyes were solemn: "No matter how strong the Grassland Sacred Mountain is, I will not hand over the Heavenly Whip." ”

This white and brilliant white gold whip has been with the Water Pavilion for more than ten years, and it has been the most loyal partner of the Water Pavilion. Every time the palm of the hand is clenched to the long whip, the water pavilion will have a feeling of flesh and blood, which is more real than the feelings between people.

"That's it. Zhong Yanxing nodded appreciatively and continued: "It has been several days since we got this news, if this news is spread by someone with a heart, these few days are enough to alarm the Holy Mountain." They will definitely be desperate to find you and snatch back the treasure of the town. ”

Shui Xie nodded and said that if the behemoth of the Holy Mountain really came to the door, then he would definitely resist to the end. Although his cultivation is not enough, if he relies on those precious treasures on his body, he may not have the strength to fight.

At this time, in the eyes of Shui Xue, the battle spirit was unlimited.

"It's been a few days, and there is still no movement on the Holy Mountain, doesn't that explain the problem?" Zhong Yanxing asked with a smile.