Volume 1 The Sword of the West Lake Chapter 83 will be at the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be at a glance
Suddenly!
The horn pierced through the sky and sounded.
The black-clothed crowd drew their swords, their faces solemn and their steps were strong, and they rushed towards the hill with a thunderous momentum.
Lei Chonghu, the deputy commander of the Staff Pavilion, was ready to fight quickly, so as not to have too many dreams at night, and just now he saw more than a dozen people stepping on Moxin Island at the height of Yandang Peak.
These more than ten people were the more than ten Cui Bao Zhai servants led by Mo Zhixuan and Gongsun Mou, who had already joined Tuoba Xi and Murong Xue at this time, heard the sound of the horn, and quickly came to the place where Long Qingyun had assigned the task just now.
Mo Zhixuan, Tuoba Xi, and Murong Xue had mixed feelings in their hearts, and they couldn't tell the taste!
Tuoba Xigui is the county lord of the prince of Xiqiang, she is naturally beautiful, charming, usually arrogant and domineering, naturally others let her everywhere, there was originally a Murong Xue who was jealous with herself, but she was angry, and now she found that the relationship between Mo Zhixuan and Long Qingyun was extraordinary. At first, I was shocked and angry, and then I slowly became inexplicably nervous.
Mo Zhixuan is the only daughter of Mo Zhanao, the president of Nanyongtian Palace. Since the last time he relieved Long Qingyun from being trapped at the Mingzhou Port Wharf, and later felt nostalgic for drinking and dancing swords and looking at the moon with Long Qingyun, the relationship between the two has grown by leaps and bounds.
Murong Xue's father-in-law is the famous head of the mountain-seeking faction Murong Cheng, naturally he is a collection of thousands of favors, and his bright and beautiful image is also quite prestigious in Beiqi, Yeluxiong pursues him closely, Murong Xue is not moved, but after meeting Long Qingyun, there is an inexplicable good feeling, it seems to be: "Once you meet, you will see it for ten thousand years".
At this time, the three of them felt like they had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and all kinds of tastes came to their hearts!
"Look, Long Qingyun led the death squad into the enemy formation!" "Gongsun Mou, who was gentle and elegant and sven next to him, suddenly shouted.
This interruption immediately interrupted the thoughts of Mo Zhixuan, Tuoba Xi, and Murong Xue.
Mo Zhixuan first shouted: "Senior brother, what should we do?" her eyebrows frowned, her expression was nervous, and a trace of worry appeared on her face.
Of course, Gongsun Mou received the worry of his junior sister Mo Zhixuan, and said awe-inspiringly: "Senior sister, don't worry, Brother Long's martial arts, fighting on the battlefield, can't hurt him in the slightest, what I'm worried about is that the bow and crossbow guards behind will hurt people with hidden arrows, so you have to be more vigilant." ”
The three beauties looked away: "My sky, the darkness is overwhelming, and there are more than 200 people who hook up the arrows and hook the strings, aiming at the hill where Long Qingyun is located, look at this formation, I'm afraid it is more auspicious!"
The three of them couldn't help but worry about Long Qingyun, and their six bright big eyes stared at Gongsun Mou.
Of course, Gongsun Mou understood what everyone meant, and said loudly: "There are many crossbow guards, and it is useless to start from them, the gray-robed middle-aged man with a goose sword in his hand seems to be their leader, as the saying goes, 'capture the thief first capture the king', we can find a way from him." ”
As Gongsun Mou spoke, he pointed to a gray-robed middle-aged man in the middle of the bow guard, who was tall and thin, with a horse face, triangular eyes, and an unruly face, full of hideous colors.
This person is none other than Lei Chonghu, the deputy commander of the Staff Pavilion.
The sound of a horn piercing through the sky suddenly reached the tent.
Mu Yezi couldn't help but be stunned: "Hey! The horn of this charge shook the sky, and it was almost a tea kung fu from the previous "dong dong" sound of the war drums. Looks like Armageddon has begun!"
Yu Cangsong also became interested: "Otherwise, let's go and have a look!" After speaking, he and Mu Yezi glanced at each other.
The two looked at Prince Qing Yong Guangyu who was sitting in a high position.
Yong Guangyu understood it, and it was also the heart of a young man, he patted his thigh and said loudly: "Let's go, let's go and see how the battle is outside!"
Yong Guangyu is in his chest and his face is free!
It seems that Wan Guqiu and Lei Chonghu are hunting, and the victory is in hand, but the excitement is different!
Yong Guangyu held his head high and stepped out of the tent, followed by Mu Yezi and Yu Cangsong, and a few black-clothed followers.
A few people walked leisurely towards Yandang Peak, this peak is not high, much lower than Yingao Peak.
Half a cup of tea, I came to the peak, under a few tall trees, there were more than 30 martial arts people in various costumes, their hands and feet were tied by ropes, and there were seven or eight black-clothed men standing next to them.
The moment they saw Yong Guangyu, several black-clothed men stepped forward, bowed to Yong Guangyu and said, "I've seen Gongzi, what do you command?"
Yong Guangyu bowed slightly, did not command, and motioned for them to go down.
These black-clothed people didn't know Yong Guangyu's identity, they only knew that their identity was noble, and even Wan Guqiu and Lei Chonghu respected him.
Yong Guangyu glanced at the surrounding crowd, and there were three people dressed in Mobei grassland who were particularly eye-catching.
One of them, a young man, about twenty-one or twelve years old, had a scimitar at his waist, a stubborn sheep's horn bow on his back and crotch, three feet long with a target, and yellow cowhide boots on his feet.
The two middle-aged men on the side are quite similar to the outfits of this heroic young man, both in the style of the Mobei grassland, but the two of them have a melancholy face, looking at the young man like red dates helplessly.
And this jujube-like young man seems to be "not afraid of heaven and earth, even if he is tied, he is not afraid". There was a big smile on his face.
Yong Guangyu stands on the top of Yandang Peak, climbs high and looks into the distance, overlooking the surroundings, there is a feeling of "being at the top of the mountain, seeing the mountains at a glance".
Mu Yezi and Yu Cangsong, surrounded by Yong Guangyu, Prince of Qing, looked around, and walked away.
Near and far, dense figures are crowded, mixed with fierce fighting sounds, which is obvious. The fighting was quite fierce. The two of them immediately understood: "It turns out that the smile on the face of this jujube-like boy comes from the sound of fighting under the mountain." ”
Huang Fuyi, not far away, was deeply worried about the fierce battle in the field.
Suddenly, I saw three people appear on the top of Yandang Peak, and one of them turned out to be his best friend Yu Cangsong.
It turned out that in the early years, the two used to survey feng shui and rob tombs together.
Later, Yu Cangsong accumulated a huge amount of money, washed his hands in a golden basin, founded Yujiabao, and became famous in the rivers and lakes.
Huang Fuyi continued to make a living from thieves, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, and doing good deeds, and won the reputation of the thief god.
Mu Yezi is also quite familiar with himself, and his apprentice Ling Huzheng's Longquan sword was cast at Mu Yezi.
Huang Fuyi was greatly pleased, the heroic posture and style of these three people seemed to be quite extraordinary, as if they had something to do with this "Covenant at Lake Davis".
"It seems that Long Qingyun arranged for me and the other three to be here, and it finally worked. Thinking of this, Huang Fuyi beckoned Ye Luxiong and Ling Huzheng to follow.
The trio strode forward.
Go to the top of Yandang Peak.