As Wei Chuan's disciples were worried about, Wei Chuan won the Tenglong Sword under the prying eyes of everyone, and was respected by the Eagle King, and there were already many discussions, if this continues, this will definitely cause criticism in the rivers and lakes, trap the Huashan Sword Sect in disobedience, and even be attacked by the various factions in the rivers and lakes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Wei Chuan would not take this into account, let go of the Song brothers and sisters, is to throw stones to ask for directions, to find out the rights and wrongs of the rumors, if the Jiangnan Road march in the future sends people to show goodwill, it means that the Jiangnan Road march does have the suspicion of supporting the army and self-respect, and can deal with it, on the contrary, it tends to the eagle's head account. Now that he snatched the dragon sword and held the eagle's head tent in a grand manner, it would definitely cause the government and the opposition to reject it, so he threw the dragon sword in his hand to the eagle's head tent, stabbed the sword into the mast, and said loudly: "Wei someone, disdain to be an eagle dog of the imperial court." ”

At this time, the boats in the rivers and lakes made a burst of cheers, which made the eagle head tent and Xue Changdong a little uneasy, and looked at Wei Chuan together, Wei Chuan hugged his fists to his friends in the rivers and lakes, greeted his disciples, flew ashore, chose the west road, and walked all the way, at noon, he had walked a hundred miles, and arrived at the place where the Xiaoyao faction and the Broken Water Hall met, called the Valley of the Prodigal Son. The official road here, wide and wide, sandwiched between two precipices, the cliff wall is sometimes steep, sometimes open, open place, the mountains on both sides are gentle, the green forest is stacked, it is very lush, one by one the stone steps and paths, zigzag up, go deep into the three zhang, I don't know where it leads.

Wei Chuan didn't say anything all the way, until here, Fang slowed down, motioned for everyone to rest here, and chose a boulder to sit down. Yuan Linhui's face was flushed, sweating, carrying water and food, walked up to Wei Chuan, and said softly: "Uncle Shi, please use it slowly!"

Wei Chuan looked up at her and smiled slightly: "The virtuous nephew is not used to walking lightly, it is really difficult for you...... However, in the future, you should stop calling me uncle, call me senior brother. ”

When Yuan Lin Hui heard this, he hurriedly woke up and said, "Yes, senior brother!"

At this time, a male disciple came over and saluted, "Senior brother...... The younger brother once mistakenly blamed the senior brother for being greedy for honor and wealth and succumbing to the court, it was the younger brother who was wrong, please forgive the senior brother. ”

Wei Chuan smiled and said, "You're not wrong, along the way, can't you put your mind at ease?"

When the disciple heard this, he smiled and saluted, and turned to leave.

Yuan Linhui pondered for a long time before comforting softly: "Senior brother, junior sister Xiao An, my mood has stabilized a lot, and this morning, I still ate something." ”

Wei Chuan just said "um" and didn't speak, Yuan Linhui felt bored, so he retreated.

"Please enter the pavilion for a while!"

The valley was cool and quiet, very comfortable, everyone was sitting on the stone, a little dazed, suddenly heard this sound, slowly echoed in the valley, immediately alert, have pressed their swords to be on guard.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Wei Chuan slowly got up and asked in a raised voice.

"Crossing the river with a reed, discussing major matters!"

When Yuan Lin Hui heard this, he was overjoyed, walked to Wei Chuan's side, and said with a smile: "It's a person from my Qingyun faction." ”

Wei Chuan nodded and said to Yuan Lin Hui, "Then let's go up together." Then he instructed his disciples to wait at the foot of the mountain, and to go up with Yuan Lin Hui.

Go up the steps, about 100 steps, come to a flat place on the mountainside, you can see the stone path straight to a cave in the distance, on both sides of the cave entrance, each stands a pavilion, one high and one short, the pavilion mouth looks at each other, among the low pavilions, there are three people standing in front of each other, a man in a white robe and a beard, about fifty years old, there are two strong men in the prime of life standing behind him, all are empty-handed, each carrying a bag. Approaching, you can see the three of them, the cloth boots are shabby, they must have come from a long way.

"Dad!" Yuan Lin Hui approached, only to see that it was his father, who was extremely surprised, shouted, ran forward quickly, and tears couldn't help but roll down: "Dad, senior brothers, they all suffered accidents, and only the daughter was left...... If it weren't for Uncle Wei's protection all the way, I'm afraid my daughter would never see her father again. ”

The bearded man at the beginning of Bai Chu is Yuan Beifeng, Wei Chuan has excellent eyesight, and he has already seen it, but he is puzzled in his heart: "However, he chose the prodigal son to return to the valley to meet me, what is his intention, he has never grown a beard, he has always been short in clothes, so he has to change his appearance." The Huashan Sword Sect and the Qingyun Sect have never had a deep relationship, why did he look for me, could it be that he invited me and I was not the only one?"

Yuan Beifeng only comforted his daughter slightly, but he hugged his fists to greet Wei Chuan at the next step, and the two exchanged pleasantries slightly, and sat down on the stone table in the pavilion.

Yuan Beifeng got straight to the point, and said with a smile: "Crossing the battle, the play is real, Brother Wei is really clever, even the brother I was almost deceived in the past, the fake play can achieve the realm of fake and real, it really opened the eyes of the brother!"

Wei Chuan was slightly shocked when he heard this, and pretended to laugh and said: "How can the little brother's little skill deceive Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan's behavior, the younger brother almost didn't see it, I don't know that Brother Yuan has been high in recent years." ”

Yuan Beifeng waved his hand and shook his head, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, you and I are both people in the rivers and lakes, how can you say that you are high and low, it's just that over the years, I have looked down on some things and valued some things...... In the future, in my spare time, I will invite Brother Wei to have a long drink. ”

"Oh?"

"My brother is also here, and there is an old man who is also waiting here......"

"The surname is Wei, this seat is going to eat you raw!" Before Yuan Beifeng finished speaking, he heard someone shouting angrily in the cave. Hearing this, the five people in the pavilion stood up and turned to the entrance of the cave. I saw a man with a long sword in his hand, his cloak scattered, and his clothes were running over, it was Mo Zhuang. Ran out of the hole, left a little, flew up the sword, and came straight to Wei Chuan.

Wei Chuan stretched out his arms and flew up, retreating out of the pavilion. Mo Zhuang accompanied him like a shadow, chasing after him closely, and scolded loudly: "The surname is Wei, you bastard, you have discredited this seat, you have lost face, and you have also demolished nearly 100 elites in this seat, and this seat wants to take your head to pay tribute to them." As he spoke, his left hand turned into a palm, pressed down, and his body rushed forward, and the sword immediately spit out, piercing Wei Chuan's heart. Wei Chuan suddenly froze at this time, and the two fingers of his left hand came out together, clamping the long sword. The three-foot Qingfeng, turned into a soft finger, and in an instant, it was wound into an iron hammer, held in Mo Zhuang's hand, Mo Zhuang saw this, hated in the middle and bottom, and had no choice but to discard the sword and hammer, sighing.

"In ancient times, it will be a success, and the bones will be dry, and the premeditated event will be a big thing, and the king will share his worries, and he will destroy one or two people's manpower, so how can he hang on to his age. Wei Chuan bowed and said solemnly.

Yuan Beifeng had come to the front at this time, saluted Mo Zhuang, and said with a smile: "Master Mo, the lower officials didn't choose the wrong person, the head of Wei has both ability and political integrity, and there is no one in the world." ”

Although Mo Zhuang knew Wei Chuan's ability, his evil anger was difficult to dispel, and he reprimanded: "Even so, he should not slander this seat and tarnish his daughter's innocence. Again, again...... Wei Chiying, you should say hello in advance and tell this seat to do it, so you can be mentally prepared, your sword stabbed down, and you were almost scared to death. ”

"Hahaha, my lord's view is for the sake of Lord Wei's loyalty, I would like to forgive him for making his own assertions this time, hahaha, from the point of view of the following officials, Lord Wei's move is also trying to be straightforward and deceiving people's ears and eyes, presumably at this moment, the news of the big disciple of the Huashan Sword Sect, the head of the blade of the eagle head account Mo Ying King, has spread, and it will be a sensation in the near future. Yuan Beifeng said and laughed, and gave Wei Chuan a round field.

Although Mo Zhuang felt that Yuan Beifeng's words were reasonable, he was still angry in his heart, sighed, pointed at Yuan and Wei, and said after a long time: "Okay, this seat will no longer be held accountable for this matter, and the two adults will take action in the future, please show it first, okay." ”

When Yuan and Wei heard this, they immediately bowed and saluted, and both said: "Please calm your anger, the officials will obey their orders, and they will never be good at making claims." ”

Mo Zhuang saw that the two of them were respectful to him, so he took a breath, and pretended to be relaxed: "Two adults, there is no need to be like this, in the future, I hope that the two adults will give more advice, so that this seat will also benefit." ”

"Don't dare!"

"Alright...... This valley is called the Prodigal Son's Return, and it must be extremely dangerous to go, so I have to be more careful. ”

"Yes!"

When Mo Zhuang was pierced by Wei Chuan's sword, Wei Chuan whispered that it was a scene, allowing him to take the opportunity to enter the water, escape from everyone's sight, and then choose the west road, he was furious, but thought that if he didn't go, I was afraid that the situation would be uncertain, so he endured the anger in his heart, fell down, dived and fled, afraid that someone would bump into him, so he ran all the way, and when he arrived at the Valley of the Prodigal Son, he happened to meet Yuan Beifeng, the head of the Qingyun faction, because he was embarrassed, why did Yuan Beifeng go far and far, not directly from Qingyun Mountain West to learn from the land, but around the mountain mountain west road, at this time suddenly remembered, so he asked: "Why did Lord Yuan travel this way instead of going straight to the road?"

Yuan Beifeng seemed to anticipate that Mo Zhuang's suspicion would be sooner or later, and said with a smile: "Xia Guan wanted to go straight to the river, but suddenly heard that the Jiangnan Road marched in all directions, stationed in and out of the fortress, once investigated, learned that the East Road was sealed, presumably Lord Wei also chose the west road, so he traveled day and night, and rushed over." ”

"Oh, Lord Yuan and Wei Chiying must have something important to discuss, so this seat will avoid it. Mo Zhuang pretended to avoid it and walked straight to the hole.

Yuan Beifeng hurriedly said: "Back to my lord, there is nothing important, just trivial matters in the rivers and lakes?"

"Lord Yuan is not far away, there will be no trivial matters, the two adults are in charge of the discussion, and it is good to go back to rest and rest. ”

"No, no, no, Xiaguan and Lord Wei are for some trivial matters of cobalt fame, that is, this martial arts league conference, please show me. Yuan Beifeng said respectfully.

When Mo Zhuang heard this, he turned around and said loudly: "Martial Arts Alliance Leader, there is only one, and now in the south of the Luanjiang River, the situation has changed, and the two of them have to think about it in the long run." ”

As soon as Yuan Beifeng heard this, he knew that Mo Zhuang's words meant that he wanted him to assist Wei Chuan in winning the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, so he swore and said: "Xiaguan will do his best." ”

Mo Zhuang secretly praised Yuan Beifeng as a very shrewd person, and he didn't need to say much, he was a little thorough, so he nodded, frowned and asked: "Concubine Shunxian went home to save her relatives this time, has Lord Yuan seen it!"

Yuan Beifeng pondered: "Xia Guan did see it, but his friends from the rivers and lakes were present at the time, and he didn't come forward to salute!"

"You're doing the right thing!"

"This time, the mother is provincial, and the prince and the lord Lang are also with him...... Something is abnormal...... According to the official estimate, Niang Niang Luan has arrived at the small lonely building. ”

"Little lonely building, lonely building village under the Baizhang cliff?"

"Yes!" Yuan Beifeng replied, looked at the sky, and continued: "If you leave at this time, you can catch up with the night. ”

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