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Lu Yuan once estimated that the Ice and Fire Island was probably near the Arctic Circle, because the book mentioned long days and short nights, floating ice on the sea and other signs, which made it very similar to the small island south of Sakhalin. After walking around this time, the actual location should be west of Japan's main island and south of the Liaodong Peninsula, which is not far from the Central Plains. If Zhang Cuishan and his family had walked west instead of south, they would have landed on land long ago.
Ice and Fire Island is just a small island, not as fairyland-like as described in the book. Lu Yuan first let the boat circle the island, then found a sheltered headland in the northeast and anchored in deep water. Up to now, Lu Yuan is not sure whether this is Binghuo Island, so he can only arrange it according to Binghuo Island first.
Ten soldiers were left to guard the ship with crossbows. Lu Yuan took fifteen soldiers and twenty sailors and landed on the island in a small boat.
After landing, Lu Yuan and Monk Peng set up a small coffee table on the beach. They sat on the ground drinking tea and waited, surrounded by fifteen soldiers who were guarding them.
The remaining twenty sailors dispersed and shouted in pairs: "Where is Xie Xun, the Golden Retriever Lion King? Shaolin Lu Zheshi is here to visit!"
"Who is making noise over there!" came a shout. Although the sound was low, it was like the bronze bell of the big temple, making people's eardrums buzz. Lu Yuan and Monk Peng looked at each other in shock. Xie Xun killed all the heroes in Wangpan Mountain with a roar. This inner strength was really amazing!
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a burly man walking out of the woods on the side of the mountain! The big man had blond hair and was also wearing animal skin clothes. He walked out with a big knife in his hand, which was exactly the same as Xie Xun's description in the book. Lu Yuan looked carefully and saw that his face was covered with hair, and he couldn't tell whether he was blind. When Xie Xun walked through the mountains and forests, he could only see trees and rocks as if he were walking on flat ground, and he couldn't see any visual impairment.
"Is this the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun?! Shaolin Lu Zheshi is here to visit." Lu Yuan stood up and said.
Xie Xun came to a stand ten feet away and sneered, "Where did you come from, little monk! How dare you call me by my name! Call your master to come and answer me."
"Oh, my mentor is the monk Kongxìng. If you want to meet him, you have to follow me to Shaolin. Your master Cheng Kun's pseudonym is Yuan Zhen. When I see him, I can only call him senior brother. Why not call you Xie Xun!" Lu Yuan saw that Xie Xun was extremely unruly, so he gave up his intention of making friends with him.
"You were sent by that thief Cheng Kun!" Xie Xun had been thinking about revenge for several years. When he suddenly heard the name of his enemy, he felt his head buzzing and he opened his mouth to roar.
"King Xie, please stay here. Don't you recognize an old friend?!" Peng Yingyu and Xie Xun are brothers of the Ming Cult. They have similar talents and had many contacts in the past. Now when Xie Xun came over, he actually ignored her, as if they didn't know each other. I couldn't help but feel angry.
"Who are you?" Xie Xun did not turn his eyes, but listened attentively, "Which family are you an old friend from?! The man named Xie had bad eyesight in his early years, and now he can't hear."
"I am Peng Yingyu." When Monk Peng heard the reason, he calmed down and said calmly. Seeing Xie Xun listening attentively, I felt a little pity in my heart. I thought about how Xie Xun was a literary and elegant man and the deputy leader of Mingjiao. Now he is disheveled and dressed in animal skins, looking like a savage. "Back then, I was drinking and chatting with Brother Xie at Guangmingding. Brother Xie was so charming. But now..."
"The person named Xie is in trouble, so there is nothing to say. Since it is Xie's old friend who is here, I don't know if I can give him any advice."
"If King Xie is free, I have two old affairs that I want to talk to him about. I just want to ask King Xie to listen carefully and not to interrupt me in the middle. Okay?"
Xie Xun was silent for a long time, then responded, shook off the fur on his body, and sat down on the ground. But he was only ten feet away, so he was obviously very defensive. Peng Yingyu thought of Xie Xun back then, how elegant and unrestrained he was. But now that it was done, Monk Peng didn't say much and retreated directly to stand behind Lu Yuan.
When the priority was revealed, Xie Xun, who had a keen ear, was startled when he heard it. He secretly thought that this young monk was a descendant of Yang Dingtian? Otherwise, as a member of Mingjiao Wusan, Monk Peng has a noble status, how could he be willing to succumb to others.
Lu Yuan did not change the topic, but explained clearly the grievances and grievances between Yuan Zhen, Xie Xun and Mingjiao Yang Dingtian. The matter was not complicated in the first place. Yuan Zhen and Mrs. Yang were childhood sweethearts. Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Ming Cult, forcibly married Mrs. Yang. Later, he broke into the relationship between Yuan Zhen and Mrs. Yang and became obsessed with death. Mrs. Yang committed suicide to die. Yuan Zhen was angry with the Ming Cult. After learning that his disciple Xie Xun was one of the four evil kings of the Ming Cult, he planned to kill Xie Xun's family in a drunken plot, forcing Xie Xun to make a grudge and bring trouble to the Ming Cult.
During this period, Xie Xun's eyes were full of tears several times, but he endured them all. Over the years, he had dreamed back in the middle of the night more than once, unable to believe that his mentor had done such a thing that was worse than a beast. Now I finally have the opportunity to understand the cause and effect. Even if my heart is filled with anger, I must listen clearly!
Wait until this matter is finished. But Lu Yuan didn't stop and talked about the second thing.
This time, I was talking about seeing the holy monk die at the hands of Xie Xun. The various scenes that happened that night were described as vividly as if I had seen them with my own eyes. Xie Xun felt guilty for killing Kong Kong and seeing the divine monk. Now that he heard the young man talk about what happened back then, he could not help but be shocked and lost his temper. He said in a voice, "You are a human or a ghost!"
Not to mention Xie Xun, even Peng Yingyu behind him was stunned when he heard these things. I really don’t know how Lu Zheshi learned these secrets of the world! If you analyze it from the data, if others see the news papers piled up in several rooms, they will probably believe it. But of course Monk Peng, who handled the news, knew that it was absolutely impossible.
After the two of them digested the content, Lu Yuan talked about the last thing.
This time, it was about the news that was circulating in the world - "The Secret of the Sword".
"You said that there is a book of war in this sword!" Lu Yuan's news was like a thunderbolt, hitting Xie Xun in the middle of the head. He was so dizzy from the beating that he had hoped for revenge for several years, and it was impossible to even find someone to take revenge in exchange for a knife. It should be noted that although the world is big, everyone is looking for magical secrets, and how many people want military books! ? For a moment, I was heartbroken.
"I don't know, how can I 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 Lu Yuan. He was the one who helped spread the news, but it was hard to tell whether it was true or not.
Lu Yuan reached out and untied the gray cloth package he had been carrying since he left Shaoshi Mountain. Place the package on the ground and untie it layer by layer, revealing a sword hidden in a sheath. This sword looks unremarkable on the outside. The hilt is not inlaid with gold or jade, and the scabbard is just an ordinary cork scabbard.
"The most powerful sword in the world is not just for slaying dragons by leaning on the sky." Lu Yuan gently held the hilt of the sword and drew out the sword. The blade of the sword is dull and has no flickering cold light. But there was no sound when it was pulled out, and it was obviously an extremely sharp sword.
"This sword cuts clouds and can kill dragons!" The sword finger lightly tapped the blade, and the cloud-cutting sword made a sound like a dragon's roar. It was before parting that the sweeping monk left him the sword "Zhan Yun".
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