The sun hangs in the sky, and the sky is like a wash.

Yong Guangyu and the three of them left the top of Yandang Peak and were walking down, when they saw Huang Fuyi and others coming from a distance.

Yu Cangsong was startled, he saw the figure below flickering just now, thinking that it was a dark whistle arranged by Wan Guqiu.

When a few people walked in, one of them was in his forties. There is a wine jug on his waist, he is of medium stature, with a few beards on his thin face, although his appearance is ordinary, his eyes are blazing, his essence is blooming, and his bearing is extraordinary.

It was the thief god emperor Fuyi.

The two robbed the tomb in the early years, inseparable, but they didn't see each other for a few years at the moment, they suddenly saw each other, they were very excited, they rushed forward a few steps, hugged each other, and the tears were about to come out, and finally held back.

Both sides stared for a moment, mixed feelings.

Yu Cangsong and Huang Fuyi are both from the extremely mysterious "Yin Sect" on the rivers and lakes, and this faction is good at Kanyu points and feng shui secret arts. The "treacherous faction" was unpredictable and secretive, and later encountered some changes and suddenly disappeared from the rivers and lakes.

Both of them are leaders in the treacherous sect, and after more than 20 years of tempering in the rivers and lakes, they have become a family of their own and have become the founding masters of the prestigious "Yujiabao" and "Divine Thief Gate" on the rivers and lakes.

Suddenly!

Huang Fuyi saw Yong Guangyu, who was wearing a crown of hair and feathers and exuding the aura of a king, staring at him with a smile.

Huang Fuyi pushed away Yu Cangsong in his arms and looked at Yong Guangyu, Yu Cangsong came back to his senses and introduced to Huang Fuyi: "This is Prince Qing!"

Huang Fuyi clenched his fists and said, "I've seen Prince Qing." "The attitude is modest, neither humble nor arrogant.

Yu Cangsong was about to introduce Huang Fuyi, but he saw Yong Guangyu and said in a chic manner: "If my guess is right, you are the world-famous thief god Huang Fuyi, according to rumors in the rivers and lakes, the "Autumn Colors of Streams and Mountains" in my palace compound was taken away by you, but is there such a thing?"

Huangfu Yi was stunned, a little embarrassed, and suddenly laughed: "Prince Qing said that he laughed, I have never seen any "Autumn Colors of Streams and Mountains", the little old man does not like calligraphy and painting, this Brother Yu is very clear." As he spoke, he pointed at Yu Cangsong, with a smile on his face, full of laughter and full of internal strength!

From this point of view, "Autumn Colors of Streams and Mountains" was not requested by Huang Fuyi, but Huang Fuyi was also quite shocked: "There are still people with the same ability as me, entering and leaving the palace as if they were no one." ”

Mu Yezi was a few years younger than Huangfu Yi, and he clasped his fists and saluted: "I have met Brother Huangfu, I am fortunate to be happy!"

After Ling Huzheng and Ye Luxiong followed Huangfu Yi to bow to Yong Guangyu, they bowed to Yu Cangsong and Mu Yezi. Mu Yezi bowed slightly.

Mu Yezi had a good impression of this Ling Hu Zheng, and suddenly said, "Hey, Ling Hu Zheng, where is your Longquan Sword?"

Linghu Zheng said loudly: "Tell Senior Mu, the Longquan Sword has been given to Long Qingyun, you see, it's there." With that, he pointed to the hills in the distance.

Mu Yezi followed Ling Huzheng's gesture and looked into the distance, a heroic young man in a blue robe led more than a dozen people in various colors to rampage in the black-clothed camp, rushing left and right.

Although it was not very clear from a distance, it was vaguely possible to see that the blue-robed young man was Long Qingyun, a disciple of the Songyang Sword Mansion who was looking for himself to forge the Longquan Sword.

Mu Yezi was surprised: "The Long Qingyun you are talking about is a disciple of the Songyang Sword Mansion? I, the leader of the young generation of Nanyong, Long Qingyun, who won the championship in the West Lake on the sword?"

Ling Huzheng nodded: "It is Long Qingyun, the champion of the West Lake Sword, and I hope that Senior Chu will try to rescue Long Qingyun who is besieged." ”

Huang Fuyi bowed slightly, and worried: "My apprentice is really smart, and he lost no time in making a suggestion to Mu Yezi to rescue Long Qingyun. ”

Mu Yezi's subdued words just now certainly attracted the attention of Prince Qing Yong Guangyu.

Yong Guangyu said: "Are you talking about Long Qingyun, who has recently risen to the West Lake to discuss swords and has a great reputation?"

Mu Yezi said loudly: "Exactly, I have a relationship with Long Qingyun, this person is a martial arts strategy, and his knowledge is extraordinary, he is really a rare general talent in my Nanyong, and I am happy that tomorrow's Zhan Lu Sword will appear, and it has a lot to do with this son!"

Yong Guangyu heard his cousin Yongtan, the eldest prince, say that Long Qingyun defeated Gu Baiyu, the second son of Prime Minister Gu Jingxiu, on the sword of the West Lake.

Thinking of this, Yong Guangyu bowed slightly, and his gaze swept towards Yu Cangsong. Yu Cangsong is such a shrewd person, seeing Huang Fuyi looking at him with a smile on his face.

Yu Cangsong hugged Yong Guangyu and said:

"Tell Prince Qing, I agree with the view of the Lord of the Mu Mansion, this Zhan Lu Sword knows loyal ministers and good generals, the purpose of my Nanyong West Lake Sword is to select outstanding generals for Nanyong, as far as I know, the Staff Pavilion and Tianji Pavilion did not invite Long Qingyun, does this indicate that in the dark, this Zhan Lu Sword is summoning the arrival of Long Qingyun!"

Yu Cangsong is a well-known master of the world, when he robbed the tomb with Huangfuyi, the ranking was still above Huangfuyi, Huangfuyi was known as the "touch the golden holy hand", and Yu Cangsong was the "Faqiu Tianguan", in the tomb robbery, the "Faqiu Tianguan" was ranked before the "touching the golden holy hand", which is also the reason why Prince Qing Yongguangyu invited Yu Cangsong out of the mountain.

Since Yu Cangsong said so, the weight of his words exceeded that of Mu Yezi. Prince Qing Yong Guangyu was already slightly moved.

At this time, Huang Fuyi, the "Golden Holy Hand", said to Yong Guangyu: "Tell the prince, Long Qingyun is the leader of the West Lake sword, if you besiege like this, if there is any damage, wouldn't it be 'the pain of the relatives, the quick of the enemy' to let Nanyong lose an outstanding general!"

Huang Fuyi paused, and then said: "With all due respect, among the many heroes who came to Moxin Island this time, only Long Qingyun can compete with Wanyan Hongjie of Donghan and Tuoba Yu of Xiqiang for the Zhanlu Sword, and the others are not qualified at all!"

Yong Guangyu couldn't help but be stunned, and was stunned: "What do you mean by this?"

Huangfu said awe-inspiringly: "Everyone knows that the Zhanlu sword is the sword worn by the generals, and the sword master is Yuan Dingtian, the god of war of my Nanyong generation!"

Everyone bowed their heads and felt that this was reasonable.

Huang Fuyi pointed to Wanyan Hongjie at the bottom of the mountain peak, and said: "You see that Wanyan Hongjie led more than a dozen followers, like a huge shield, interspersed in the black-clothed team, everywhere he went, the black-clothed formation was loosened and scattered, and there was no power to fight back.

Everyone saw that although the Tianji Pavilion Master Wan Guqiu was strong in martial arts, when it came to the confrontation between the two armies and the formation of troops, Wan Guqiu was obviously much worse than Wanyan Hongjie.

Seeing that everyone had no objections, Huangfu Yi pointed to the hill in the distance with his right hand, Tuoba Yu stood in the arc-shaped bow and crossbow guards, commanding and orderly, calm and relaxed, and calmly slashed and killed the man in black who rushed up the hill.

On the other hand, Lei Chonghu, who is also in the bow and crossbow guards, although there are two hundred people in the bow and crossbow guards, but they are dancing with their teeth and claws, wandering around, just looking at this concentration, it is far inferior to Tuoba Yu.

Prince Qing Yong Guangyu was very embarrassed, his cousin Yong Tan's staff pavilion and Tianji Pavilion were dwarfed in front of Wanyan Hongjie and Tuoba Yu, if it weren't for the large number of people, I am afraid that they would have been defeated.

Even so, Yong Guangyu still looked for his own steps and said: "My Nanyong's Staff Pavilion and Tianji Pavilion are 'local armies', and Wanyan Hongjie's loyal and filial piety army and Tuoba Yu's Iron Harrier are both 'standing army', how can this be compared?"

Huang Fu said awe-inspiringly: "This has nothing to do with the 'local army' and the 'standing army', the key is the leading general, look at the blue-robed young man in the black-clothed crowd." ”

Everyone looked at the crowd of people who were pressed by the black, and Long Qingyun led more than a dozen people from the rivers and lakes to intersperse back and forth in the enemy formation.

Like a sharp blade into the abdomen of the enemy line.

Stir up the cold all around!