At this time.

A merchant ship came up on the blue sea.

This is a sailboat more than two feet long and eight feet wide, with the eye-catching official book "Cui" character business flag, waving in the wind.

On the bow of the boat stood a girl dressed in white, who was agile and delicate, with the appearance of sinking fish and geese, closing flowers and shy moon. On the side, there was a man in a green robe, gentle and elegant, sven and literate, full of bookish atmosphere.

These two people are Mo Zhixuan and Gongsun Mou of Nanyongtian Palace.

After the siege of Zhenhaikou was lifted, Mo Zhixuan was worried about Long Qingyun's safety, and learned from Quan Shijie and Ye Bingchen that Long Qingyun had arrived at Davis Lake. So he accompanied his sister to explore all the way and came to Moxin Island.

Zhan Aoshuang felt the grace of Long Qingyun's rescue, and allocated more than a dozen servants to the two of them, in case of emergency, Granny Long returned to Tiangong Courtyard to report to Mo Zhanao, and the two junior brothers Xu Yang and Wu Zheng returned to Mingzhou Port to continue investigating the whereabouts of Xuantian Sect.

Tuoba Xi and Murong Xue greeted them.

Mo Zhixuan and Murong Xue looked at each other, both of them were stunned, and they were surprised inexplicably: "Who is this person, how can he be so similar to himself?"

Tuoba Xi was stunned in his heart: "This woman in white and Murong Xue are like carved out of the same mold." ”

Gongsun Mou was surprised at the same time, he took the lead in breaking the silence, hugged his fists, and said loudly: "Gongsun Mou, a disciple of the Yongtian Palace in the lower south, this is my junior sister Mo Zhixuan, is this Moxin Island?"

After all, Tuoba Xi had stayed in Nanyong, and he still knew more about Nanyong, and knew that Tiangong Courtyard belonged to Si Tianjian, so he immediately returned the salute and said: "I am Tuoba Xi of Songyang Sword Mansion, and this is Moxin Island." ”

As soon as Mo Zhixuan heard the Songyang Sword Mansion, she immediately realized that this woman in purple should know Long Qingyun, but the other party was lively and pretty, Chu Chu was moving, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and her eyes looked at Gongsun Mou.

Gongsun Mou comprehended: "Songyang Sword Mansion, then do you know Long Qingyun?"

"Long Qingyun!"

Tuoba Xi and Murong Xue exclaimed in surprise almost at the same time.

I already understood seven or eight points in my heart: "It turned out that I was looking for Long Qingyun." No wonder Long Qingyun ordered the two of them to wait here, and it turned out that they had made an appointment with a helper to meet here.

Tuoba Xi and Murong Xue had mixed feelings in their hearts, although they were surprised to come to the rescue, but judging from the demeanor of this woman in white, the relationship between her and Long Qingyun was definitely not ordinary.

It's no wonder that Mo Zhixuan is dressed in white, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are like autumn water, and she has the appearance of captivating the country and the city, but there is a trace of worry, anxiety, worry, and concern between her eyebrows.

Tuoba Xi and Murong Xue are both people with exquisite seven knots and a wise blue heart, and they vaguely feel that the relationship between Long Qingyun and this woman is extraordinary.

Grinding Heart Island.

Among the peaks of the mountains, at the top of the first mountain peak in the east, the "sword of wind and clouds" Wan Guqiu stood Zhuo Ran, overlooking the distance, looking around, the arrival of Long Qingyun and his party, all in sight.

Wan Guqiu is dressed in a gray robe, with a high figure, a wide nose and a wide face, a dignified appearance, extremely powerful, as the master of Tianji Pavilion, one of the top ten masters of Nanyong, he is a strong martial artist and thoughtful.

Standing next to him stood a middle-aged man in a horse-faced gray robe, tall and thin, triangular eyes, and an unruly face, flashing a hideous color, and holding the willow whiskers under his jaw and said compassionately:

"These people really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, there are only more than 30 people, and the soldiers are divided into five ways, this leader is simply ridiculous and ignorant, you are such a division of troops, we also save the division of the link, and directly make dumplings and eat you. ”

Wan Guqiu was not so optimistic, and said to the middle-aged man with a horse face: "Commander Lei, things are not so simple, let's be careful." Wanyan Hongjie, the commander of the "Loyal and Filial Piety Army" of Donghan who came this time, Tuoba Yu, the deputy commander of the "Iron Harrier" of Xiqiang, and Yeluxiong, the Beiqi Snow Mountain faction, are not ordinary people. ”

The middle-aged man in the horse-faced gray robe is called Lei Chonghu, although he is tall, but his strength is infinite, and a goose knife is twice as heavy as an ordinary goose knife, but Lei Chonghu is not difficult to use, but it is easy and easy, and he is known as the "wild goose knife".

This person is a strange person recruited by the great prince Yongtan, and he is arranged to serve as the deputy commander of the official pavilion, which is equivalent to the eyes and ears of the great prince, secretly visiting the world, investigating the Quartet, and reporting the details to the eldest prince at any time.

Yan Chicheng, the head of the Staff Pavilion, and Wan Guqiu, the master of the Tianji Pavilion, were quite jealous of him.

Lei Chonghu said loudly: "Lord Wange don't worry, no matter whether Wanyan Hongjie, Tuoba Yu, and Yeluxiong are captured by us, or escape, in short, they will definitely participate in tomorrow's 'Davis Lake' appointment, these barbarians I know, they have come from far and wide, how can they miss the opportunity of 'Zhan Lu Sword to reappear in the rivers and lakes', they still have this bloody and brave spirit." ”

Seeing Lei Chonghu's confident expression, Wan Guqiu was also greatly puzzled: "As one of the top ten masters of Nanyong, I was invited by Yan Chicheng, the director of the staff pavilion, to form Tianji Pavilion to do things for the imperial court. Could it be that the eldest prince found out that I am the second prince?"

Wan Gu Qiu said leisurely: "I hope everything is as expected by Commander Lei." ”

Although Wan Guqiu was thoughtful and sensitive, this time the eldest prince took great pains to arrange this "Covenant of Davis Lake", and he didn't understand its deep meaning: "Since there is a Zhan Lu Sword, you can take it yourself, why invite so many people to Moxin Island?"

It's also strange? There are really people who believe it, and they have come to Moxin Island.

He and Lei Chonghu brought thousands of military warriors, came to this Moxin Island seven days in advance, and detained several groups of people who landed on the island for several days, a total of thirty or forty people, and did not encounter much resistance.

Seven or eight ships came early this morning, and more than a hundred people landed on the island, and because of the large number of people, it was a bit out of control, so there was bloodshed, and there were quite a few casualties.

Among these people in the rivers and lakes, many of them are the people of the second prince Yongyun, and Wan Guqiu feels that a conspiracy is gradually approaching. I was quite annoyed in my heart: "I've been on the island for seven days, and I've investigated several times, but I don't know where Zhan Lujian is." ”

Lei Chonghu can be selected by the eldest prince as a confidant, of course, he is a person with a good mind, and he can see the doubts in Wan Guqiu's heart. Lang Dao:

"Lord Wange, don't worry, you can see Zhan Lu Jian tomorrow, the Great Prince Bu This bureau must have deep meaning, we will do the execution of the orders of our subordinates." ”

With a loud voice: "Report!"

A young man in black ran from the bottom of the mountain, came to the two, bowed and saluted: "Report to the two chiefs, I found more than a dozen people in Donghan costumes below, who are rushing towards me." ”

Wan Guqiu followed the direction pointed by the black-clothed young man, and walked away, and a burly young man in brocade clothes took the lead, leading more than a dozen people and rushing up the mountain.

Wan Guqiu sighed and said leisurely: "It seems that the four secret sentinels halfway up the mountain have been taken care of by them, and we still underestimate the enemy." ”

Although Lei Chonghu was categorical and calm, he said that the person who came was useless, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but be taken aback, and said sharply:

"The crossbow guards are ready, wait for the other party to come into range, and greet them well!" The voice was sharp and piercing, full of the majesty of decisive killing.

At this time.

At the foot of the mountain, at the mound of earth.

Long Qingyun stabbed out an incomparably delicate sword.

This move is majestic, domineering and strong, Ximen Jiong stiffened his sword to deal with it, and suddenly felt that the opponent's move was much more fierce than just now, and the move was heavy, not like the sword move just now, there was a real move, a real thing, a virtual reality, a thousand changes.

It turned out that Long Qingyun had already familiarized himself with Ximen Jiong's Hengshan swordsmanship routine, and suddenly changed his moves. Use the Lingyin Temple Hongquan Master's world-class mastery "Breaking the Sky with a Sword".

With a move of "wind and clouds", Ximen Jiong only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and the sword in his hand almost flew out of his hand.

Suddenly, Long Qingyun's second move, "Driving the Fog and Soaring Clouds", flashed and came, as fast as lightning and flint, and as powerful as thunder.

Ximen Jiong himself was at a disadvantage, and it was Long Qingyun who tested his Hengshan swordsmanship just now, and he didn't use all his strength.

At this time, he suddenly went all out, and suddenly used the more lethal "Breaking the Sky Three Styles". Ximen Jiong secretly complained bitterly, and in a hurry, he reluctantly swung out the Qingmang Sword.

"Bang Bang"!

The Qingmang Sword was picked up by the Longquan Sword and hit the boulder next to it, making a crisp sound.

Ximen Jiong suddenly felt a chill in his neck. The Longquan Sword in Long Qingyun's hand was already on his neck.

The Longquan Sword shines brightly.

A scorching chill!