The morning sun is always at its brightest, the birds are singing happily on the branches, and the roosters are crowing at this time, as if to remind people that a busy day is about to start again.

The plan of the year lies in the spring, the plan of the day lies in the morning, breathing the fresh air of the morning, which can always make people's mood feel very happy, and they are particularly motivated to do anything.

The shopkeeper of the Little Drunken Immortal Inn, Mao Buba, and his group of men were naturally no exception, and they were busy in the entire inn early this morning.

When Long Xiaotian, who had just woken up, put on his clothes and pushed the door open, he saw that the shopkeepers were running a morning business.

"Shopkeeper Mao, morning!"

Long Xiaotian walked downstairs and took the initiative to say hello to Mao Buba, and Mao Buba greeted Long Xiaotian politely.

"Long Shaoxia, get up so early! It just so happens that I have steamed buns, steamed buns, gruel and pickles in this shop, you find a place to sit for a while, and I will ask Xiao Er to prepare for you." ”

"Then there is a shopkeeper of Lao Mao, may I ask if Dugu Daxia has woken up?"

"Dugu Daxia has already gotten up and has already left. ”

"What did you say?"

Mao Buba took out a small red package from the drawer and handed it to Long Xiaotian, and then said: "This is what Dugu Daxia asked me to hand over to you when he was leaving, and he has already paid for breakfast." ”

Hearing him say this, Long Xiaotian felt a little grateful in his heart for Dugu Disabled for taking care of him, and when he walked to one of the tables and sat down, he opened the red package, wanting to see what Dugu Disabled had left for him.

As a result, he opened it and saw that there was a letter in the package, in addition to the letter, there was also a dagger engraved with a dragon pattern, but the workmanship was exquisite, and the production materials were very ordinary, not made of any more valuable materials, and it was not worth a few dollars at all.

So Long Xiaotian opened the letter and saw that the letter read: "Long Shaoxia, I left this letter for him to open and read because I had something important to do and was inconvenient to stay for a long time." Yesterday, I was fortunate to be able to get acquainted with Long Shaoxia, it was an honor, Shaoxia was an upright and chivalrous man, and he had peerless martial arts, Dugu was deeply admired, and he was impressed by the character of Shaoxia. I hope that Shaoxia can solve the mystery in the painting as soon as possible and find the "Wu Mu Testament" to help me revive the Han Dynasty, and send a dragon-shaped dagger to keep as a souvenir. ”

Long Xiaotian took a closer look at the dagger that Dugu gave him, and found that it was just an ordinary dagger and there was nothing different about it, the only strange thing was that this dagger had no blade, it didn't look like a usable dagger at all, but like an ordinary handicraft, and he suddenly felt a little inexplicable in his heart.

"Why did Senior Dugu give me this dagger without a blade? Is it just to leave it for me as a skeiore? It doesn't seem that simple!"

When he was about to figure out Dugu's intentions, the shopkeeper brought over a plate of delicious breakfast.

"Guest officer, you use it slowly. ”

Smelling the delicious breakfast, Long Xiaotian didn't continue to think about it, after he hid the dagger in the package, he licked his lips with his tongue greedily and said, "No matter, it's important to eat, it's good to go on the road when you're full." ”

After breakfast, Long Xiaotian rode his white whirlwind again, and continued to visit the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan all the way east, feeling the unique charm and different customs of Jiangnan water towns.

Although the area south of the Yangtze River is now under the control of the White Lotus Sect, because they have to fight with the Yuan army day and night, and often engage in tug-of-war for a city, sometimes the situation in the world is not as stable as imagined.

But for Long Xiaotian, these are not important, what he needs to do now is to be able to relieve the depression in his heart after leaving Wu Min, besides, he has already sent the hero post, and it is still early before the deadline of the Eighteen Heroes Conference next month, even if he returns to Huashan later, Master will not blame.

After several days and nights of sightseeing and sightseeing in the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, Long Xiaotian rode his white whirlwind to Guazhou Town unconsciously, and when he parked his horse in a stable in the town and let the horse keeper take care of the horses, he heard the sound of a fight not far away.

So he rode his horse and ran in the direction from which the sound of the fight had come, and saw a group of men about a dozen men dressed in black robes chasing two grown men.

One of the men, dressed in purple robes and wearing a crown of golden hair on his head, looked gorgeous, while the other man, dressed in armor and armed with a red tassel spear, was single-handedly facing the twelve black-robed enemies, covering the gorgeously dressed man.

The group of black-robed men chased the two men for a long distance and eventually forced them to a small village in the middle of town.

When the twelve black-robed guys surrounded the two people in the center, one of the black-robed guys in the lead said, "Han Lin'er, you can't run, today is your death." ”

The young man who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, tied with a crown of hair, had a melon seed face, curved eyebrows and thin eyes, and no beard at the corners of his mouth and looked like he had just become an adult.

And the general beside him who was wearing armor and holding a spear, with a narrow round chin and a pair of very blessed big earlobes, thick eyebrows like a sword, big black eyes, a high and erect nose, thin lips, and a mustache was Chang Yuchun.

At this time, Chang Yuchun clenched his spear and bravely and fearlessly blocked in front of Han Lin'er, as if he was ready to sacrifice himself to protect his master.

"Sect Master, don't be afraid, as long as I am always in the spring, even if I die, I will protect you. ”

After saying that, he angrily shouted at the twelve black-robed guys, "You can just let the horses come! As long as I am here, you don't want to hurt a single hair of my sect master." ”

"The nameless junior dares to speak up, brothers give it to me. ”

Then the twelve black robes took out the scimitars they wore on their bodies and swarmed up, attacking Chang Yuchun who was holding a spear, and Chang Yuchun struggled to resist their attack and sacrificed his life to protect Han Lin'er behind him, but never let them hurt Han Lin'er in the slightest, which made Long Xiaotian, who was watching from the sidelines, not very moved in his heart, and couldn't help but be shocked by the behavior of the loyal general in front of him.

Although he tried his best to protect his master, the power of one person is limited after all. In response to the attack of these twelve men, he had already suffered a lot of wounds on his body, and blood poured out of his wounds, staining part of the armor he wore red.

He endured the severe pain in his wound with difficulty and refused to give up, which made Han Lin'er feel a heartache in his heart at this time, so he said in a crying tone: "General Chang, you better go! If you continue like this, you will die!"

Chang Yuchun covered the wounds on his body, endured the severe pain, and turned back to Han Lin'er with all his strength: "Sect Master, it's okay." I can still hold on, I said I would protect you even if I fought for my life. ”

When the black-robed man heard him say this, he smiled with a hint of mockery and contempt: "Hahaha, you are already dying, how can you have the strength to protect your master, in this case, I will kill your master, and then kill you, so that you can become a heroic warrior." ”

After finishing speaking, he attacked Han Lin'er together with all the other black-robed people beside him.

"Master, be careful. ”

Chang Yuchun said that, he put Han Lin'er on the ground and pressed on him, wanting to use his flesh and blood to block the twelve ruthless blades that were about to slash at Han Lin'er's back.

However, at this very moment, the situation suddenly reversed.

At the moment when the twelve blades were about to slash on Chang Yuchun's back, they were rushed away by a strong palm force, and Chang Yuchun was rescued instantly.

When the twelve black-robed guys stood up and wanted to see which bastard had attacked and ruined their good deeds, Long Xiaotian stepped down from the horse, and then led the horse to Han Lin'er and said to him, "Sect Master Han, you ride my horse and run quickly, just leave it to me here." ”

Han Lin'er saw that he was now in a critical moment, and if he didn't flee immediately, he might encounter more enemies like these black-robed guests who wanted to kill him, so he rode on the back of the white whirlwind and arched his arms and thanked, "Thank you for this young man." ”

After saying that, he rode away on a white horse. When the black-robed guest wanted to rush up to chase after him, he was blocked by Long Xiaotian.

"If you want to kill the White Lotus Sect's Han Lin'er Sect Master, you have to pass my level first. ”

Looking at the direction in which Han Lin'er fled on a white horse, the black-robed guests were suddenly angry, and they had already developed murderous intent towards Long Xiaotian.

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death. ”

After that, the black-robed guests rushed up and raised their scimitars and rushed in the direction where Long Xiaotian was standing, Long Xiaotian looked at the twelve black-robed guests with disdain, and didn't seem to take them in his eyes at all, and said with a hint of mockery and disdain: "Why do you need to use a sword to deal with you little bastards, you can be solved directly with my self-created Thunderbolt Lightning Palm." ”

With that, he leaped into their ranks and tangled with them. Since his Thunderbolt Palm was based on the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Palm, every time he sent out a palm, he would leave a golden light on his opponent's body, and in less than ten rounds, Long Xiaotian would eliminate them all.

After dealing with the twelve black-robed guests, Long Xiaotian turned over the corpse of one of the black-robed guests with his hand, and sure enough, he was wearing a blood-soaked white cloth robe as he expected.

"Sure enough, it's the Bloody Sect. ”

However, at this moment, he heard a faint voice behind him.

"Thank you...... Thank you for this young man, ...... Rescue. ”

But not long after saying this, he fainted, and when Long Xiaotian saw this, he hurriedly ran to his side and shouted: "General Chang, General Chang, but after shouting a few times, there is still no response." ”

So he checked Chang Yuchun's pulse and found that he still had a breath of pulse, but he fainted because of excessive blood loss.

"It seems that he fainted because of the blood loss, and I have to stop the bleeding first, and then go back to town to find a doctor to treat his injuries. ”

After a while, Chang Yuchun finally woke up, and he found that he was lying on a bed, and Long Xiaotian was sitting on the edge of that bed at this time. After seeing him wake up, Long Xiaotian felt very happy in his heart, and he said with a smile: "General Chang, you have finally woken up. ”

Chang Yuchun looked at the surrounding environment and asked with a puzzled expression, "Where is this? Why am I here?"