The reunion of the deceased, the sea fish, the clear water, the light cold wind, the excitement in the heart is difficult to calm for a long time.

Someone is telling, someone is listening.

The independent space under the sea is mysterious and dreamlike.

Taishan fought an earth-shattering battle, and he died nine times for life.

The former makes people yearn for it, and the latter makes people feel uneasy.

Suddenly, Yan Shan seemed to remember something, and asked softly, "Tian'er, is Mr. Meng okay?"

Meng Tian's heart was sour, and tears instantly crossed his cheeks. She choked up and said, "Daddy is gone." ”

Silence, deathly silence.

Everything was expected, but it was still hard to accept.

Yan Shan lowered his head, his eyes slightly closed, and held back tears. It is a moment of silence and a farewell.

Just then, the sound of horses' hooves came from a distance. Following the prestige, I saw a man and a rider running towards the sea. Immediately it was a woman in white, heroic and extraordinary.

Yan Shan muttered, "Why is she here." ”

Li Ruoxian chuckled and said, "Who is she?" blurted out a sentence, I don't know if it was sarcasm or jealousy.

Yan Shan hurriedly explained: "Her name is Murong Xue, she is a descendant of the Murong family, and I once went to Penglai Island with her. ”

Because I care, I explain.

Li Ruoxian's expression is still the same, but her heart is warm.

The sound of horses' hooves is getting closer.

After a while, Murong Xue grabbed the reins of the horse ten steps away, turned over and dismounted. She looked at the five people, hugged her fists and said, "The little girl Murong Xue is polite!"

The five of them hurriedly got up and returned the salute.

Yan Shan asked with a smile, "I don't know what Miss Murong is doing here?"

Murong Xue said calmly: "There are two things I want to ask Yan Shaoxia. ”

Yan Shan said casually: "Miss Murong, it's okay to talk about it. ”

Murong Xue smiled slightly, and then said with a straight face: "Two years ago, a man in white died in the woods outside Xiaowangzhuang, Yan Shaoxia knows who caused the poison?"

Yan Shan groaned slightly, and replied to the question: "This person harbors evil intentions, and he is innocent of death." ”

Murong Xue chuckled lightly and said coldly: "Although my brother Murong Jun is not a gentleman, he is by no means a villain, and I ask Yan Shaoxia to make it clear." ”

Yan Shan was slightly stunned, and was speechless for a while.

Dugu Feng said: "Brother Ling made a righteous move, but left a curse ......" Speaking of this, his eyes wandered, as if he thought of something.

The Murong family's style is extremely strict, and the children of his descendants, all who can walk in the rivers and lakes, are both wise and brave, how can they act recklessly, or leave a curse? Such a practice must be the drunkard's intention not to drink.

Now that I think about it, Baili Jiuchang's shot seems decisive, but it is also reckless.

Murong Xue's gaze swept over the five people, and said in a deep voice: "The Mo family has always been self-righteous and has repeatedly obstructed my Murong family's great cause of restoring Yan. On that day, my brother learned that Baili Jiuchang and Lu Susu were staying in Xiaowangzhuang, and it happened that the thieves from Lianyunzhai entered the village to make trouble, so he deliberately left the root cause, just to see how the children of the Mo family would deal with themselves. Speaking of this, she sneered and continued: "But I didn't expect that the children of the Mo family did not kill Lianyunzhai, but killed their brother. ”

Yan Shan sighed slightly: "Since Miss Murong knows the truth, why should she ask again?"

"Just to confirm. After that, Murong Xue said with a straight face: "First thing, if the Murong family chases and kills the nine changes of a hundred miles, will Yan Shaoxia be the enemy of the Murong family?"

Yan Shan said lightly: "No." ”

Murong Xue was not surprised, and asked again: "The second thing, at the moment, the Southern Song Dynasty court is mediocre, and the Murong family wants to climb to the heights, I don't know what Yan Shaoxia thinks?"

Yan Shan sighed lightly and said with a wry smile: "According to the foolish opinion, the time is not yet ripe." ”

"Thank you!" Murong Xue clenched her fists slightly, then turned to leave.

The five of them returned the salute and watched Murong Xue leave.

The sound of horses' hooves faded away.

The white shadow is still heroic and extraordinary.

Meng Tian muttered to herself, "This Murong girl is very similar to Sister Ruoxian. ”

Li Ruoxian just smiled and didn't say anything.

The sea breeze whistling and the waves crashing against the reef crackling.

Two old men stood in the middle of the reef.

An old man has a slender body, a clear face, and a white beard, which is quite a bit of fairy wind bones. His name is Feng Qingyang, and he is one of the eight elders of the Yin Yang Sect.

The other old man was fat, and his tall body was like a hill. His name is Huo Guang, and he is also one of the eight elders of the Yin Yang Sect.

They looked at the vast sea with complicated expressions.

Feng Qingyang sighed lightly and said slowly: "The future is terrifying, we are really old." ”

"Feng Laosan, you have a lot of ideas, hurry up and think of a way. We boasted in front of the sect master, if we can't bring that kid back, there will be no place for our two old faces in the future. Huo Guang frowned, worried.

Feng Qingyang said angrily: "If it is hard, just that kid, we may not have a chance of winning, not to mention, there are five of them, and they are not easy to match." If it is soft, if that kid doesn't give face, our two old faces will be lost. Besides, it's you Huo Lao Si who is able to boast about Haikou in front of the sect master, what does it matter to me. ”

Hearing this, Huo Guang's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "You Huo Laosan want to fall into the well, then I don't want to give up this old face." After returning to the sect, I will definitely let everyone know that for more than half a year, we have been hiding in the reef for fear of being discovered by the four juniors......"

Feng Qingyang hurriedly smiled and said, "Even if I'm afraid of you, I will definitely find a way to bring that kid back." ”

Huo Guang snorted coldly: "It's pretty much the same. ”

At this time, Feng Qingyang seemed to remember something, and muttered, "Have you noticed that sword?"

Huo Guang said casually: "Heavenly Fury and Chengying are both ancient divine soldiers, and the famous sword is also extraordinary, which one are you talking about?"

Feng Qingyang snorted lightly: "You Huo Laosi is known as a sword idiot, don't pretend to be stupid with me." ”

Huo Guang smiled proudly and said lightly: "It is a long sword with a black body and no trace, sharp but not exposed, sharp but not endless." It is like a deep-eyed and perceptive black eye of the heavens, watching every move of kings and princes. ”

"Is that sword really Zhanlu?" Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed with excitement.

Huo Guang sneered: "Zhan Lu Sword shines again, you must have recognized the master, don't think about it." ”

The wind was clear and couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, Huo Guang seemed to remember something, and hurriedly said, "Feng Laosan, tell me quickly, what method can you use to bring that kid back?"

Feng Qingyang calmed down for a moment, and then said with a straight face: "In your opinion, how far have that kid and that little girl cultivated the Afterimage Body Method?"

Huo Guang groaned slightly, and said slowly: "That kid is better than the blue, and he may have cultivated the Afterimage Body Method to the peak of the seventh layer. As for the little girl, I can't see through it. ”

Feng Qingyang nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Think about it, if it weren't for Second Brother Jiang's intention to teach it, how could they cultivate the Remnant Body Method to such a realm?"

Huo Guang asked casually, "So what?"

Feng Qingyang said with a smile: "Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles." Follow him first, and I'll have my own way in a while. ”

Huo Guang was skeptical, but he had no choice.