The sky was slightly bright, and Murong Hongyun got up early. Chuanzhu is still sleeping soundly. Murong Hongyun went out of the bedroom to wash up, and was about to go out to get through the cool breath of the early morning, when he noticed Kui Zi'an's figure outside the door. Murong Hongyun hurriedly opened the door and dodged outside, coming to the front hall.

Kui Zi hurriedly followed and beckoned Erji to come out to take care of the master.

Murong Hongyun raised his eyes and glanced at Kui Zi'an.

Kui Zi smiled hurriedly: "Hui Master, the travelers in this inn are becoming more and more lively now!"

Murong Hongyun's eyes lit up, and he returned to normal in an instant, and he smiled slightly.

Kui Zi'an said: "We don't bother to say the puppies and kittens for fear of disturbing the good interest of the master, the swordsmen in the front yard are the dead soldiers of the life and death gate of the imperial court, but they don't know what the intentions of so many killers are coming this time; Kui Zi'an took out a letter from his bosom and handed it respectfully.

Murong Hongyun hurriedly took it and read it, but there were not a few words on the letter:

Murong Zhuang Owner:

Please meet in the mountains behind the inn tomorrow morning, and hope not to miss the appointment.

Kyushu Hou Zhao Shuang on the same day.

Kyushu Hou Zhao Shuang, Murong Hongyun didn't know him, but he was very familiar with the name of this person, the royal family in charge of the door of life and death in the imperial court, that is, the biggest killer of life and death in the imperial court, the wearer of the Dragon and Tiger Gold Medal A.

Murong Hongyun said with a smile: "Yes, it is the door of life and death." The Hou of Kyushu met in the mountains today. How many of them came?"

Xiong Ziming blinked, carefully checked it again, and said, "There are about thirty!"

Murong Hongyun sighed and said, "It's going to be a storm again, I don't know which one should be changed this time!"

Kui Zi'an took a step forward and said cautiously: "Master, will it be implicated in the alliance of the four families? Looking at the world, it should be impossible to say that the sect or the mountain villa that wants the life and death sect to move so bloody; even if there is, it is only our Murong clan's, but our family and the imperial court have always been close!"

Murong Hongyun laughed, got up and walked to the door, looked up at the slightly dim sky, and then turned back and said with a smile: "My Murong clan is an undefeated royal family for thousands of years, how can it be controlled by just one life and death gate!

Kui Zi'an scratched his head and said carefully: "The tree height still needs to have deep roots, and the safflower should also be matched with green leaves; recruit the heroes of the world for my Murong clan to use to stabilize the body and mind of the minions!"

Murong Hongyun looked at Kui Zi'an carefully and was very satisfied, he looked at Kui Zi'an and smiled, and said, "Yes, that's exactly what the master meant." No matter how the lord of the world changes, no one can leave my Murong clan, let alone embarrass my Murong clan! What's more, now that the Murong clan has Longqiu Village, Ren Jiabao is the strategy, and the Four Swords Alliance is the help, our Murong clan should also have a greater development and glory! It's just that the old owner has repeatedly told me not to want to, so I have to be extra cautious! However, a village like my Gusu Murong clan is not carried forward, and it is not easy to keep it unchanged!

Kui Zi'an smiled and said, "It's all up to the master's brain, and the little ones are only assigned by the master!"

Murong Hongyun nodded and sat down.

Kui Zi'an said: "There was another group of people in this inn last night, it is estimated that they belong to the Yuwen family of White Camel Mountain." A young master, twelve or thirteen maids, live in our front yard!"

Murong Hongyun smiled and said, "Hey, the Yuwen family of White Camel Mountain is far away, and it is really not easy to come all the way for more than half a year!

Kui Zi'an was embarrassed: "I want to go to see Hou Zhao Shuang of Kyushu alone, I'm afraid that there will be a mistake! I still follow the slaves, or there will be two aunts and wives of Lao to go together, and there will be someone to take care of! Besides, this is the first time to interact with the White Camel Mountain, we rough people don't know what to buy!"

Murong Hongyun hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "Is the master a three-year-old child? If there are still people who make the master scruple and fear today, they are all too worried! Yes, Madame is still asleep, you can accompany the two Madame Bai to buy something that you can get your hands on!"

Kui Zi'an agreed.

The two white ladies set up the dishes and chopsticks without saying a word.

Murong Hongyun took his long sword after breakfast, and went out with a long robe to protect against the cold.

The hills in late autumn should be barren, full of withered vicissitudes, but here is an endless green bamboo forest, the wind surges, the whirring wind, the sound of the bamboo disturbs your ears, a fresh welcome. There is a sheep intestine trail shuttling between the bamboo forests in the back mountain, and there is a clear stream running between the rocks, and there are several huge white birds hovering in between. The sun had not yet emerged, and the crystal clear dew on the branches and leaves had already wet the hewn stone path. What a quiet place!

There is also a slight fog flickering in the mountains. Murong Hongyun felt a chill, and hurriedly put on the robe he brought, and he didn't see any pedestrians in front of and behind. Murong Hongyun looked up and saw that the hour was almost up, and he hurriedly raised his feet to climb the steps, and looked back and forth from time to time.

Suddenly, there was a long whistle overhead.

Murong Hongyun hurriedly followed the sound and looked, and a man in black was turning the corner in front of him. Murong Hongyun hurriedly followed.

The two of them walked all the way through a distance, and came to the top of the green mountain.

A defeated pavilion at the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain is very small, just one foot square of flat land, just enough to accommodate two men.

The mountain used to be between the mountains, but when you see the bamboo waves, the surroundings are quiet, and there is not the slightest sound, and even the birds flying in the valley seem to be so far away.

The top of the mountain was very cold, and Murong Hongyun felt the cold pressing, cold to the bone, which seemed to verify the saying that the high place is not cold.

The sun finally crossed the highest mountain beam, and the top of the mountain instantly became red and noisy. Countless birds flew out of nowhere from the top of the mountain, flying in flocks in the valley, but it was still so far away, silent, as if it were another world of the deaf and dumb.

The man in black seemed to be intoxicated by the scenery and was silent for a long time.

Murong Hongyun took a slight breath, stood a foot away from the man with his sword, and said with a smile: "I have seen Master Hou in the late Su Murong Hongyun!"

The man in black turned.

Murong Hongyun was stunned, the man's face was actually wearing a copper-colored mask.

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