Thick smoke rose.

Looking from a distance, Xiangyang City now gives people a feeling of desolation like a desert.

Obviously.

In the past sixteen years, many battles have occurred here.

In the first few years, the situation in Xiangyang was not bad. After all, Meng Ge died and Kublai Khan was seriously injured. Under those circumstances, in order to fight for power and maintain his own health at the same time, Kublai Khan just

It must take a lot of time.

In a way, it can be regarded as a buffer time for Xiangyang.

It's a pity that in many cases, the development of things is not based on personal willpower. Even if Guo Jing and many people in the world fought desperately to prevent the demise of the Southern Song Dynasty, at this time, they could not stop the demise of the Southern Song Dynasty bit by bit.

Submerged bit by bit.

The degree of internal decay is truly astonishing.

Especially in a country that is used to giving away annual coins, the weakness of the top management often greatly affects other things.

Besides, Jianghu people are Jianghu people after all, and there are too few people who can stand on a real national level.

Along the way, Yue Yuan had to frown and lament what he saw along the way. At this time, the royal family of the Southern Song Dynasty was still drunk and dreaming. Mongolia had gradually completed the general trend, and the Song Dynasty had become a besieged country.

The object has become the turtle in the urn.

I'm afraid that most senior executives are still talking about how these things can be solved as long as they have money...

Isn’t that how Sui coins come about?

Sighing in his heart, he raised his head and looked at Xiangyang with thick smoke in the distance again. Yue Yuan knew that the city in front of him had once again resisted an attack by the Mongolian army. The result was naturally that the Mongolian army was defeated.

With Wu Mu's suicide note, Guo Jing, the former Consort with the Golden Sword, must not be underestimated in the military.

Just as Yue Yuan was getting closer to Xiangyang City, he met two acquaintances.

And at the same time.

The other party also discovered the Chinese-haired Taoist priest who appeared on the road.

As soon as the two sides met, they were both stunned.

How did they get together?

Squinting his eyes, Yue Yuan looked at the two people who appeared in front of him. Yue Yuan was filled with confusion.

And the other party was equally astonished!

For a moment, both parties were stunned.

It took quite a while.

Cup your hands, hold your fists.

"Brother Yang!"

"Brother Yin!"

"Long time no see, you two!"

Appearing in front of him were Guo Jing's son-in-law Yang Guo and Yin Zhiping, who was wearing pink palace clothes. These two former enemies were inexplicably walking together at this moment. This sudden feeling really made Yue Yuan

Feeling surprised.

"..."

"..."

Yang Guo and Yin Zhiping looked at each other in shock. A person who was supposed to turn into flying flowers and die under the gaze of everyone suddenly came back to life. This shock undoubtedly made people lose their mind.

"Yue Yuan!"

"It's actually brother-in-law!"

"You're not dead?"

It was Yin Zhiping who spoke, and his slightly effeminate voice had a different kind of cadence, which was as attractive as the beautiful lyrics and music.

"Master Dao, Yue Yuan!"

There was even more astonishment in Yang Guo's eyes, and his face was full of exploration.

Obviously, the reappearance of Master Dao Yue Yuan sixteen years later caught people off guard. Especially when they saw the Yue Que Sword returning to Yue Yuan's body again, and Master Dao's head full of white hair, people couldn't help but think.

What happened.

But at this moment, apart from the shock on their faces, there was no trace of joy at all.

Just when Yue Yuan was about to say something again, he heard the sound of strong wind. Yang Guo stepped on his right foot, the soil on the ground shattered and splashed, and the dark iron heavy sword on his body suddenly moved. The strong air flow swept,

Yang Guoren had already stepped on the breeze, and he was about to hit his head with a sword.

"!!!"

Yang Guo's sudden attack surprised Yue Yuan.

But in the face of this powerful blow, just the hurricane rolled up by the black iron giant sword has already made people realize that sixteen years, plus the war, and Guo Jing's help, Yang Guo is now enough to grow into a top master.

In this regard, Yue Yuan did not say anything, but in his heart he wanted to know how strong Yang Guo was right now.

You must know that especially after meeting the young man named Chuanying a few days ago, Yue Yuan knew that the world now is probably different from the past.

His right hand turned into a fist and turned into a palm, preparing to directly receive Yang Guo's blow with a pair of fleshy palms.

Bo!

It was like the amplified sound after a bubble exploded. The palm and the sword were handed over. Suddenly the energy exploded, setting off a violent airflow rushing in all directions, and the violent energy even lifted a layer of soil from the ground.

Yue Yuan himself was hit hard by the huge force of a black iron giant sword. Even if he transferred the force, he was still forced by the strong force and his feet were buried in the soil.

Overwhelm people with force!

Overwhelm others with force!

This is the way of Xuantie swordsmanship.

After sixteen years of growth, Yang Guo, coupled with his own talent, is already very strong at this moment.

If they didn't have an understanding of Xuantie Sword Technique, otherwise ordinary people would feel uncomfortable when faced with this kind of sword technique unexpectedly.

As for the violent surge of internal energy coming from the black iron giant sword, it was a trivial matter to Yue Yuan. When the energy was absorbed into the body, it was transformed into the Beiming longevity energy one by one.

Just at the same time.

Yin Zhiping, who was standing on the outside, also took action.

The pink palace clothes floated, and at a straight line speed like a ghost, the person drifted straight in front of Yue Yuan like a flash. Amidst the clanging sound, the three-foot green blade in his hand was already unsheathed, and he used a weird sword technique with an extremely tricky move.

The direction of the move was to stab Yue Yuan's armpit.

The body shape is slightly sideways!

The tip of the three-foot Qingfeng sword collided with the scabbard of the Yue Que Sword behind Yue Yuan.

bite!

There was a crisp sound and sparks flew everywhere. Yin Zhiping's body trembled involuntarily, and his whole body retreated suddenly again, returning to the original place. His eyes were full of shock and inexplicable color.

The long sword was sheathed, as if it had never been struck just now.

at the same time.

Yang Guo sheathed his sword and put the black iron giant sword back across his waist.

"This sword was given to my aunt and uncle!"

"This sword is given to Miss Long and Fairy Chi Lian!"

Yang Guo and Yin Zhiping spoke in unison. Although they had different names, they were referring to the same person - Xiao Longnu.

"..."

Hearing this, Yue Yuan just sighed slightly but did not say anything. Instead, he gave up the plan of taking action. Even though he considered the meeting scene in his mind, he did not expect that the meeting with Yang Guo and Yin Zhiping would be like this.

The scene. The two people in front of me seemed to have turned enemies into friends in the past sixteen years.

Half a moment.

"Are Mochou and Miss Long okay?"

When he asked this question, Yue Yuan touched his nose and found for the first time that he felt guilty and trembling. The feeling of guilt came to his mind faintly. This situation was completely different from when he was in Datang.

During the Tang Dynasty, he seemed affectionate, but he was even more ruthless.

In his heart, the sword is important and the purpose is the most important.

Because at that time, he was more of the city lord making the decisions. But now that he has returned to the Divine Eagle, it is naturally the passionate Xiangshuai who is making the decisions.

"they……"

The one who spoke was Yin Zhiping. His already beautiful face was filled with a sigh. He pondered for a long time before saying: "The past few years have been very difficult. They seem to have encountered some adventure. Their martial arts have increased significantly.

They went to look for you. There is no more news, and no one in the world has ever seen Fairy Chi Lian and Miss Long’s tomb group."
To be continued...