Watching the Dawn

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Lu Yuan once estimated that the island of ice and fire is mostly near the Arctic Circle, because the book mentions the signs of long days and short nights, floating ice on the sea, etc. It is very similar to the small island south of Sakhalin Island. This time, the actual location should be the west of the Japanese island and the south of the Liaodong Peninsula, not far from the Central Plains. If the Zhang Cuishan family is going west instead of south, they may have landed on the land long ago.

Ice Fire Island is just a small island, not as fairyland as described in the book. Lu Yuan first let the ship go around the island for a week, then he found a sheltered headland in the northeast, and anchored in the deep water to stop. Up to now, Lu Yuan is not sure whether it is Binghuo Island. He can only arrange it according to Binghuo Island.

Leaving ten soldiers on guard to guard the ships with crossbows. Lu Yuan took fifteen soldiers and twenty sailors to the island in a small boat.

After landing, Lu Yuan and Peng Monk set up a small coffee table on the beach. The two sat on the floor and waited for the tea. Fifteen soldiers scattered around to guard.

The remaining twenty sailors spread out and shouted in groups of two or two: “Where is the golden lion king Xie Xun? Shaolin Luzhe came to visit!”

“Who is there!”, Came out with a cry. Although the voice was low, it was like the bronze bell of the great temple, and the ears of the trembling people hummed. Lu Yuan and Monk Peng looked at each other in amazement, Xie Xun shouted a group of heroes in Wangpan Mountain, this internal force was indeed amazing!

As soon as the words fell, I saw a burly man walking out of the woods by the mountain! The big man had blonde hair and was dressed in animal skin. He came out with a big knife in his hand, exactly like the description of Xie Xun in the book. Lu Yuan looked closely and saw that the hair on his face was bushy, and he could not see whether he was blind. That Xie Xun walked through the mountains and forests and saw nothing like walking on the ground, and he couldn’t see any visual impairment.

“Here is the golden lion king Xie Xun ?! Shaolin Luzhe came to visit.” Lu Yuan got up and said.

Xie Xun came to ten feet outside and stood steadily, sneering, “Where did the young monk! Dare to call the old man’s name! Call your master to answer.”

“Oh, my mentor is an emptiness monk. If you want to see it, you need to go to Shaolin with me. Your master Cheng Kun’s pseudonym is real, and when I see him, I don’t call him a brother, why is it that you are Xie Xun!” Seeing that Xie Xun was abnormal, Lu Yuan put down his intention to make friends.

“You were sent by Chengkun’s dog thief!” Xie Xun’s meditation for years was revenge. Suddenly he heard the name of the enemy, and his brain buzzed and his mouth roared.

“Xie Fawang lived together, don’t you know the old man ?!” Peng Yingyu and Xie Xun are brothers of Mingjiao, the two talents are similar, and they have had many contacts in the past. Can’t help but feel angry.

“Who are you?” Xie Xun didn’t turn his gaze, but listened to his ears, “Which family are you an old friend ?! Xie’s early years had broken eyes, but now you can’t hear it.”

“I’m Peng Yingyu.” He heard the reason and calmed down, calmly speaking. When I saw Xie Xun’s ears, I felt a little pity in my heart. I thought that Xie Xun’s literary style was beautiful, and he was also a vice-minister of Mingjiao. Now he is unkempt and dressed in hides, like a savages. “At that time, I was talking with Brother Xie at Guangming Ding, and brother Xie was so charming, what now …”

“The last name Xie fell into distress and there was nothing to say. Since Xie Mou was an old friend, I don’t know what to say.”

“If Xie Fawang has leisure time, there are two old things in Xiahu to talk to him, but he just asked Xie Fawang to listen carefully. Do you want to interrupt it halfway. Okay?”

Xie Xun was silent for a long time before he responded, flicking his fur and sitting down on the floor. It’s just ten feet away, and it’s clear that the guard is very serious. Peng Yingyu remembered how graceful Xie Xun was. But this is already the case, and Peng monk did not say much, retreated directly behind Lu Yuan to stand still.

The main and secondary appearances, Xie Xun, who was clever and sensitive, was also startled when he heard that, thinking that this young monk could not be a descendant of Yangdingtian? Otherwise, Peng monk, as the five scattered people of the Ming dynasty, has a noble status, how could he be willing to fall behind.

Lu Yuan didn’t digress, and he clarified the grievances of Yuanzhen, Xie Xun, and Mingjiao Yangdingtian couple. This matter was not complicated at all. Yuanzhen and Mrs. Yang were the best friends, and the Mingjiao leader Yangding Tianqiang married Mrs. Yang, and later died because of breaking into the adultery of Yuanzhen and Mrs. Yang. Mrs. Yang committed suicide to die. After realizing his wrath, Mingxian realized that his disciple Xie Xun was one of the four princes of the Ming Dynasty. He designed and drunk and murdered Xie Xun’s family, forcing Xie Xun to complain against the rivers and lakes and to blame the Ming Xing.

During, Xie Xun broke down several times, but they all endured. He has dreamed more than once at midnight in these years, and he can’t believe that the teacher did such a beastly thing. Now that I finally have the opportunity to understand the causes and consequences, even if my heart burns with anger, I must listen to it clearly!

Wait for the matter to finish. Lu Yuan didn’t stop talking about the second thing.

This time it was talking about the sight of a monk dying in the hands of Xie Xun. The various scenarios that occurred that night, the personal form thoughts came to life as if they were seen with their own eyes. Xie Xun was ashamed of seeing the **** monk. Now when he hears the young man talking about things in the past, he ca n’t help but be shocked and said, “You are a ghost!”

These things can’t be said about Xie Xun. Even Peng Yingyu behind him was dumbfounded. I really don’t know how these rivers and lakes secrets Lu Zheshi learned! If it is analyzed from the data ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ If someone sees the message stationery piled up in several rooms, most of them believe it. Monk Peng, who can handle the news, of course knows that it is impossible.

After the two of them digested the content, Lu Yuan talked about the last thing.

This time, it was talking about the rumbling news uploaded by the rivers and lakes-“the secret of the sword”.

“You said this sword is a soldier’s book!” Lu Yuan’s news was like a thunder, which was in the middle of Xie Xun’s head. He was straight-headed and dizzy. His expectation of revenge for several years became empty in one day, and it was impossible to even seek revenge with a knife as a reward. It should be noted that although the rivers and lakes are large, everyone is longing for the secrets of magical skills. ? Suddenly lost his heart.

“I don’t know, how can you prove what you said?” After a long silence, Xie Xun spoke again, his voice hoarse, as if he was seriously ill.

Peng Yingyu also looked at the landing far. The news was still spread by him, but the truth is not clear.

Lu Yuan reached out and unwrapped the gray cloth that he had been carrying since he left Shaoshan Mountain. Place the package on the ground and untie it layer by layer, revealing a sword hidden in the sheath. This sword looks inconspicuous in appearance. The sword hilt was never inlaid with gold inlaid jade, and the scabbard is an ordinary cork scabbard.

“The sharp sword on the rivers and lakes is not only the Dragon Slayer.” Lu Yuan gently grasped the hilt and pulled out the sword. The sword body was dull and there was no flash of cold light. But when it was pulled out, it was silent, obviously an extremely sharp sword.

“This sword cuts the cloud, you can cut off the dragon!” The sword finger tapped lightly on the sword body, and the cut cloud sword made a dragon-like sound. It was at the time of parting, the sword left by the sweeping monk “cut the cloud”.