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Lu Yuan once estimated that the Ice and Fire Island was mostly near the Arctic Circle, because the book mentioned signs of long days and short nights, floating ice on the sea, etc., which looked very similar to the small island in the south of Sakhalin Island. This time, the actual location should be the west of Japan Island and the south of the Liaodong Peninsula, which is not far from the Central Plains. If Zhang Cuishan and his family were walking west instead of south, they would have landed on the land long ago.

Ice and Fire Island is just a small island, not as fairyland as described in the book. Lu Yuan first asked the boat to surround the island for a while, then found a cape that sheltered from the wind in the northeast, and anchored in the deep water. Now, Lu Yuan is not sure whether this is an Ice and Fire Island, so he can only arrange it according to Ice and Fire Island.

Ten soldiers were left behind to guard the ship with crossbows. Lu Yuan took fifteen soldiers and twenty sailors to board the island in a small boat.

After getting ashore, Lu Yuan and Monk Peng set up a small tea table on the beach. The two sat on the ground and waited for tea. Fifteen soldiers around them scattered guards.

The remaining twenty sailors scattered and shouted in groups: "Where is the Golden Lion King Xie Xun? Shaolin Luzhe is here to visit!"

"Who is clamoring there!" A shout came. Although the sound was low, it was like a bronze bell from the big temple, which made people's ear drums buzzing. Lu Yuan and Monk Peng were shocked, and Xie Xun roared at Wang Panshan to kill the heroes. This internal force was indeed amazing!

As soon as he finished speaking, a burly man walked out of the woods by the mountain! The man was covered in blond hair, covered in animal skin, and walked out with a big knife in his hand, which was similar to the description of Xie Xun's appearance 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. Xie Xun walked through the mountains, trees and stones, and he couldn't tell that he had any visual obstacles.

"Is the Golden Lion King Xie Xun here?! Shaolin Lu Zhe came to visit." Lu Yuan stood up and said.

Xie Xun came ten feet away and stood firmly, sneered, "Where did the little monk come from? You dare to call me my name directly! You asked your master to come and answer."

"Oh, my teacher is the monk of Emptiness. If you want to see him, you must follow me to Shaolin to become a master. Your master Cheng Kun’s pseudonym Yuanzhen. When I see him, I will just call you Senior Brother. What's wrong with calling you Xie Xun!" Lu Yuan saw that Xie Xun was extremely arbitrary, so he gave up his plan to make friends.

"You were sent by Cheng Kun!" Xie Xun thought about revenge for several years. Suddenly, he heard the enemy's name, and his mind was buzzing and roaring.

"Dharma King Xie stays there, don't you recognize the old friend?" Peng Yingyu and Xie Xun are brothers of the Ming Cult. They are of the same talent and have had many interactions in the past. Now, seeing Xie Xun coming over and ignore him, as if he didn't know him, I couldn't help but feel angry.

"Who are you?" Xie Xun did not turn his eyes, but listened, "Which family is old friend?! The surname Xie broke his eyes in his early years, but now he can't hear it."

"I am Peng Yingyu." Monk Peng calmed down when he heard the reason and said calmly. Seeing Xie Xun listening in a slanted manner, he felt a little pity. He thought about Xie Xun's literary talent and the deputy leader of the Ming Cult, how glorious he was. Now he is unkempt and wearing animal skins, like a savage. "I was drinking and talking to Brother Xie at Guangmingding, and Brother Xie is so charming, how are you now..."

"The man surnamed Xie was in trouble for a while, and there was nothing to say. Since it was Xie's old friend, I don't know what to do."

"If Xie Dawang is free, he has two old things to talk to the Dharma King, but please ask Xie Dawang to listen carefully. Don't interrupt the Dharma King in the middle. OK?"

Xie Xun was silent for a long time before responding, shook the fur on his body, and sat down on the ground. It was only ten feet away, and it was obvious that he was very cautious. Peng Yingyu remembered how generous and elegant Xie Xun was back then. But that was the case, Monk Peng didn't say much and retreated behind Lu Yuan and stood still.

As soon as the primary and secondary showed, Xie Xun, who was smart in his ears, was stunned when he heard this, thinking to himself that this little monk was a descendant of Yang Dingtian? Otherwise, as a five-scattered person in the Ming Cult, Monk Peng had a noble status, so how could he be willing to be the queen?

Lu Yuan did not change the topic, but directly broke the grudges between Yuanzhen and Yang Dingtian and the Ming Cult Yang Cult. This matter was not complicated at all. Yuanzhen and Mrs. Yang were childhood sweethearts. The leader of the Ming Cult, Yang Dingtian, forced her to marry Mrs. Yang, and later died of acquaintance between Yuanzhen and Mrs. Yang. Mrs. Yang committed suicide to sacrifice. Yuanzhen took his anger to the Ming Cult. After knowing that his disciple Xie Xun was one of the four Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult, he designed to rape and kill Xie Xun's family after drinking, forcing Xie Xun to make enemies and bring disaster to the Ming Cult.

During this period, Xie Xun's eyes were about to break apart, but he endured it. Over the years, he dreamed more than once at midnight, and could not believe that his mentor had done such a thing that was worse than beasts. Now he finally had the opportunity to understand the causes and consequences. Even if he was extremely angry, he had to listen clearly!

After finishing this matter, Lu Yuan kept talking about the second thing.

This time, it was about Kongjian's monk who died at the hands of Xie Xun. The various scenes that happened that night were vivid and vivid, as if they had seen it with their own eyes. Xie Xun killed Kongjian's monk who was already guilty of his heart. Now, when he heard the boy talk about the things that happened back then, he couldn't help but feel shocked and said in a lost voice, "You are a human or a ghost!"

Not to mention Xie Xun, even Peng Yingyu behind him was stunned. He really didn't know how Lu Zhe learned these secrets from the world! If it were analyzed from the information, if others saw the news and letters piled up in several rooms, they would probably believe it. But of course, Monk Peng, who handled the news, knew that it was impossible.

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

This time, what we are talking about is a sensational news uploaded by the world - "The Secret of Swords".

"You said this sword is a military book!" Lu Yuan's news was like a thunder, slashing in Xie Xun's forehead. He was dizzy and his years of revenge had become empty in one day. It was impossible to find someone to take revenge with a knife. It should be noted that although the world is big, everyone yearns for magical skills. How many people can want military book? I'm so desperate for a moment.

"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 Lu Yuan. The news was spread by him, but it was really hard to see through the truth or falsehood.

Lu Yuan reached out to untie the gray cloth package he had been carrying since he left Shaoshi Mountain. He placed the package on the ground and untie it layer by layer, revealing a sword hidden in the sheath. The sword looks inconspicuous, and the hilt is not inlaid with gold and jade on the hilt, and the scabbard is an ordinary cork scabbard.

"The sharp blade of the divine weapon in the world is not only the Heaven Sword and Dragon Slaying." Lu Yuan gently held the hilt of the sword and drew out the sword. The sword body was dull and there was no flashing cold light. However, when pulled out, it was silent, and it was obviously an extremely sharp sword.
Chapter completed!