Xiao Yichen hugged his fist at this time and said, "Thank you, Uncle Dongfang, for understanding!"

"Yes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Dongfang Yunqi nodded, then turned to Zhao Deyuan on the side and said, "Old Zhao quickly prepare the horses and go to the Sword Pavilion!"

"Yes!" Zhao Deyuan was about to rush out after speaking, but was stopped by Xiao Yichen.

Seeing this, Dongfang Yunqi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing here?"

"Uncle Dongfang, have you ever thought that this matter is by no means simple, thinking that Deputy Pavilion Master Xu, sooner or later, but at this time, I am afraid that someone behind me is fueling the trouble!" Xiao Yichen said.

"You mean the Xuanqi Sect?" Dongfang Yunqi said.

"En," Xiao Yichen nodded

"Even so, I'm going to go, do you want to teach me to watch Xue'er fall into danger and ignore it?" Dongfang Yunqi said with a grim expression.

Xiao Yichen said loudly at this time: "Otherwise, the kid will set off immediately, make sure that the third sister is fine, and the uncle will personally sit in the "Purple Cloud Villa", even if the Demon Sect really has any ideas, there is nothing to be done, I wonder if my uncle can trust me?"

"This...."Dongfang Yunqi was indecisive for a while, and he fought with him himself, and he also felt that he did not use all his strength, and his internal strength was really deep, but his daughter was the "treasure" in his heart, and hundreds of millions of gold and silver could not be exchanged, if something really went wrong, wouldn't he regret it for life!

Dongfang Yunqi thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and made a decision: "I hope you can keep your third sister and my daughter safe, otherwise, even if you are for the sake of my Purple Cloud Villa, I will not accept your love, and the ends of the earth will let you go!"

Xiao Yichen was not angry when he heard this, and arched his hand to Dongfang Yunqi, Zhao Deyuan arched his hand and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely rescue the third sister and second brother safely, please!"

"Wait!" shouted Dongfang Yunqi!

Xiao Yichen turned his head and said, "I don't know Uncle Dongfang, what else do you have to order?"

At this time, it was already dawn, Dongfang Yunqi glanced at Xiao Yichen, but turned to Zhao Deyuan and said, "Lao Zhao went to the backyard stable to pick two good horses as a backup." ”

"Yes"

Xiao Yichen knew that he had picked a good horse in order to teach the prince to ride it in order to save time. Seeing this, he nodded solemnly, turned around and walked out.

At the foot of Taimur Mountain, Xiao Yichen saw the two horses beside Zhao Deyuan, one black and one yellow, with well-proportioned bones and fat body keys, which were really good horses, and with a whoosh, he threw Wang Zitong onto the back of the black horse and put it horizontally.

"Hmm!" Although the prince was sealed dumb, he was also snorted by the horseback terrier.

Zhao Deyuan glared at him viciously, his eyes were full of murderous intent, Wang Zitong was so frightened that he was as quiet as a cicada, and forcibly held back the pain. He turned his head to Xiao Yichen and said, "I hope you have a smooth journey and good news." ”

"En" Xiao Yichen nodded and said, "Uncle Zhao, don't worry, wait for my good news!" After that, he patted the two horses on the buttocks, and the two horses spread their hooves and galloped forward.

Xiao Yichen turned over and stepped onto Mo Yun's back, hugged Zhao Deyuan's fist, and pulled the halter to "drive"! Mo Yun had been idle for a few days, and he was already impatient, and at this time, he was ordered to catch up with the two horses in front of him in an instant, Xiao Yichen grabbed the reins of the two horses with both hands, and the three horses ran side by side like dragon horses, galloping forward.

Zhao Deyuan saw that the road behind Xiao Yichen was full of smoke and dust, and a trace of anxiety suddenly appeared on his ugly face, and he put his hands on his chest and prayed silently....

said that Xiao Yichen went all the way to the north, without stopping in the middle, and the black and yellow horses took turns to carry Wang Zitong, but after running down for a hundred miles, he was also tired and foaming at the mouth, kneeling on the ground, and Mo Yun was just sweating profusely, and he was not tired.

The prince was even more miserable, and his bones seemed to be about to fall apart. Xiao Yichen glanced at the two horses that were about to die, lowered his head and sighed, and immediately leaned over and lifted Wang Zitong up, "Drive!" and galloped forward.

After walking five or six miles of road, I have come to the foot of Nantaihang, only to see the nine peaks in the territory, the Feiquan Waterfall, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, there are thousands of postures, there are more red rock cliffs, the beautiful scenery is boundless.

The further he went, the more dangerous the road became, and when Xiao Yichen saw this, he tied Moyun to a hidden jungle, and held the prince in his hand.

The prince passed, only felt the wind in his ears, like a cloud driving the fog, suffering from the acupoint being sealed, unable to make a sound, his heart was so frightened that he was fluttering, and he felt like he was about to jump out of his throat.

At this time, Xiao Yichen flew on the top of an ancient tree, looked forward, and saw that the mountain in front of him was winding downward, which was a basin, and then forward, the terrain rose up again, and the Naha Sword Pavilion was built on the opposite peak.

At this time, when it was already time, the morning sun had risen to the halfway up the mountainside, and I saw that the Naha Sword Pavilion was half in the clouds and mist on the mountainside, and half was reflected by the rising sun in magnificence, like a dream, but Xiao Yichen had no intention of appreciating it at this time, and was anxious, only worried about the safety of the second brother and third sister.

But he also knew that at this moment, it was useless to be anxious, so he took a deep breath, calmed down, glanced at Wang Zitong in his hand, and then looked at the "Bajian Pavilion" opposite, and already had a plan in his heart....

In the dense forest within ten miles of Bajian Pavilion Mountain, hundreds of spies were ambushed, and their faces had serious expressions, as if a great enemy was coming, and they were ready to fight.

At this time, seeing a middle-aged man, he swaggered towards the mountain, and two disciples immediately jumped out of the side of the mountain road and shouted: "Stop, what are you doing?" When they saw the person who came, they immediately changed color, withdrew their weapons, and hugged their fists to apologize: "I don't know if it's the lord of the palace, and I still look at Haihan." ”

Wang Hall Master, Wang Zitong, Seeing that person, there is no doubt that the prince is connected, but wasn't Wang Zitong subdued by Xiao Yichen? How could he appear here?

"Well, it's okay, lead the way!" the prince nodded.

"Yes. "One of them is humane, and lead the way. There was only one man left, his body flickering, and he was hidden in the jungle.

"Nothing happened when I was away, did it?" Wang Zitong said suddenly, following behind the disciple.

"This.... The villain's position is low, and things in the pavilion are not very clear, the hall master forgive me!"

The prince saw that he seemed to have a prejudice against himself, but for some reason he kept silent.

"Huh!" But I didn't know that the disciple who was walking in the head was surprised in his heart, and his hand holding the hilt of the sword was slowly sent away.

The two walked for a while, and then saw that at the end of the stone steps in front of them, there was a white marble archway, and the plaque in the middle read "Bajian Pavilion", three gilded characters, shining, thinking that it was written with gold powder.

Downstairs, there were two rows of disciples standing neatly, a row of fifteen people, a total of thirty people, all dressed in white thick shirts, carrying big swords, when they saw Wang Zitong, they all said, "Hello hall master." And he stood like a javelin.

The previous disciple said to him, "Lord Wang, I can only send it here, farewell." With that, he turned and walked down the mountain.

The prince glanced at the disciple's back, and then turned and walked up the hill.

He walked through the archway, and climbed eight or nine stone steps, and suddenly opened up in front of him, only to see a huge martial arts training field, ten zhang in the middle, surrounded by a large circle, the stone slab on the ground in the circle was engraved with countless big swords, the big sword carved vividly, as if it were real, the edge of the sword was next to the edge of the circle, and the hilt of the sword all pointed to a nine-foot stone sword erected in the middle.

At this time, there was no one practicing martial arts, and the cold wind was blowing and it was even more deserted.

The prince glanced at the "giant sword", walked around the big circle, walked about six or seven hundred steps, and came to the door of the Sword Pavilion.

The four disciples who were guarding outside hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and Wang Zitong nodded and said, "No need to be polite!"

One of them stepped forward and said, "Deputy Pavilion Master Xu has sent an order, and when the hall master returns, he will go to see him immediately." ”

Wang Zitong: "Oh, I see, lead the way." ”

"Huh?" the four disciples were all suspicious in their minds, thinking to themselves, "Lord Hall, why do you give such orders, don't you know the way?

"Hmph!" Wang Zitong suddenly snorted coldly, squinting at the four people, the four did not dare to make eye contact with him, and lowered his head one after another, one of them said: "Yes." ”

The prince followed behind him, constantly looking around, passing through the two front halls, and the objects in front of him suddenly changed.

When you get here, you can't go any further, and in front of you is a natural concave cliff, which is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the bottom is not visible, separating the road on both sides.

The road leading to the east and west along the mountain wall is only three feet wide, and the edge is only equipped with a half-man-high railing.

And he saw afar that the east side was two-thirds larger than the west side, and that there were houses on the east and west sides, about two hundred.

Wang Zitong followed the disciple and walked to the right-hand side, passing through several corridors, and suddenly his eyes lit up, only to see a three-story attic built about 200 steps in front of him, and on the edge of the third floor, there were three big characters "Lingyun Pavilion" written on it.

The attic is open all around, and two or three hundred meters away, there is a row of low houses, which makes this attic even more tall and majestic.

"Hall Master, Lingyun Pavilion has arrived, Deputy Pavilion Master Xu is waiting for you inside, and the little one has said goodbye. The disciple bowed and saluted.

"En" Wang Zitong nodded and walked towards Lingyun Pavilion.

At this time, he saw two people walking out of the Lingyun Pavilion, and the prince's expression suddenly tightened, and his fists tightened and then loosened again, and he strode towards the two people.

In a hurry, I saw that one of them was tall and mighty, the other was short and thin, and they were both forty years old.

"Hey, the hall master...."The two of them saw him coming towards him, and they wanted to say hello, but the prince turned around and hugged his fists as he walked: "I'm sorry, the hall master has something to do with me, and I'll talk about it later." ”

The tall man looked angry at this time, looked at Wang Zitong's back, and snorted coldly: "Good boy, when you see our two masters, you dare not to salute, isn't it just relying on the support of Deputy Pavilion Master Xu! ”

The diminutive man persuaded, "Be careful that the wall has ears...", and the tall middle-aged man withdrew his hateful look at the prince, and turned away with him.