Eagle Archer's Gale Sword

() After bidding farewell to Guo Jing and Huang Rong, Hou Qingyun welcomed Cheng Yaojia in blue again.

The breeze shines on the beauty, and at a glance, Xia Gulan is far from being comparable to Cheng Yaojia, a lady in both appearance and martial arts. She can only say goodbye to Hou Qingyun in a shy voice: "Brother Baiyun, I'm leaving..."

"Forever and forever, cherish the people in front of you, sister Meier!" Hou Qingyun looked at Lu Guanying who was by Cheng Yaojia's side, and nodded with a smile.

When everyone was almost gone, Hou Qingyun took Xia Gulan's plain hand, strolled by the sunset, and said in a moody way: "It's almost gone, let's go and bid farewell to Leader Qiu!"

"it is good."

The afterglow of the golden color is reflected on Xia Gulan's soft and beautiful face. There is no one else here. Xia Gulan puts down the cold mask and leans her head on Hou Qingyun's arms. Her eyes are soft and tender, gazing at Hou Qingyun's face.

"Qingyun, it's only a few months before Huashan will discuss swords, let's not go to Dali, and go to Xixia to find my sister, okay?"

"Okay, but before that, let me explain the matter of the Five Poison Sect."

In Anfeng City, Hou Qingyun explained all the affairs of the Five Poison Sect, and the key lies in the health-preserving formula.

The elixir that keeps the face and beauty in the Song Dynasty is definitely more profitable than the wound medicine, such as 'Zijing Yurong Ointment'.

"Zijing Yurong Ointment" is a specialty of Chixia Villa, but it is regarded as a valuable healing medicine, but if it is sold in Lin'an, it will definitely be a product that officials, nobles, singers, and celebrities are crazy about. A small bottle I am afraid that his worth will go up several steps in no time.

Hou Qingyun encouraged again, and finally said: "The business between Chixia Villa and Song Dynasty will take a lot of work, Elder Chu."

"The subordinates will definitely live up to the leader's expectations!" Chu Hongyu and Xiaoxiangzi said together.

After Xiaoxiangzi finished speaking, he added: "My subordinates respectfully wish the leader the trip to Huashan, and win the 'No. [-] in the world' in one fell swoop!"

Chu Hongyu frowned slightly, with a look of hesitation on her face. Seeing this, Hou Qingyun couldn't help asking: "Elder Chu, I think you're hesitant to speak. If you have any doubts, you might as well tell me!"

Chu Hongyu bowed to Hou Qingyun and said, "Hongyu has a heartless request, I hope the leader can agree."

"Oh?" Hou Qingyun was a little surprised, he didn't agree immediately, but asked instead: "Elder Chu means that he wants me to kill Ouyang Feng?"

"Exactly!" Thinking of Dugu Xing's tragic death, Chu Hongyu, who has always been gentle and gentle, showed a rare look of resentment, and she said coldly: "Ouyang Feng ignored the status of the master, did not think of the grace of the gods, and ruthlessly killed him." , the cold-heartedness is obvious! If this thief is not eliminated, it will be a serious problem for the future of my teaching!"

Although Chu Hongyu's purpose was to avenge Dugu Xing, what she said was reasonable. Ouyang Ke died under the sword of a master of the Vulture Palace, and Ouyang Feng himself had an affair with the Five Poison Sect. Execute!

"Ouyang Feng will never miss the Huashan Discussion of Swords once every 25 years!" Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on the corner of Hou Qingyun's mouth: let the top of Huashan become the burial place of the old poison!

After bidding farewell to Qiu Qianzhang, Hou Qingyun asked Chu Hongyu to lead the disciples of the Five Poison Sect back to Xiangxi by himself, while he and Xia Gulan went up the Yangtze River in a small boat and visited the famous mountains along the river. Zhouzhou, and then went north again to Zhongxing Mansion, the capital of the Xixia Kingdom.

Compared with the situation a few months ago, Zhongxing Mansion is obviously a little more angry, and there are obviously a lot more people doing business. It seems that Xixia's series of measures are indeed very timely.

Xia Gulan returned to Zhongxing Mansion again, with a lot of feelings in her heart. When she went down Misty Peak, she was alone on the streets of Zhongxing Mansion with no relatives.When I came back many years later, I knew my own life experience, and I had someone to entrust to me for life. There were thousands of words in my heart, and finally it turned into a faint sigh, just holding Hou Qingyun's palm.

The two came to the Xixia Palace, but unexpectedly found that there were many guards outside the palace, each armed with swords and guns, with solemn expressions, as if they were facing an enemy.

"What happened?" Hou Qingyun and Xia Gulan looked at each other, feeling something bad in their hearts.

The guard outside the palace is a male disciple of Vulture Palace. He stared at Xia Gulan's face for a long time before asking in surprise, "Lan'er?"

Xia Gulan glanced at him suspiciously, but didn't recognize who it was.

The commander of the guards was not surprised that Xia Gulan didn't know him. Xia Gulan was the object of secret admiration of most of the male disciples in the Vulture Palace back then, and this person was obviously one of them.

The commander of the guards said: "Master Hou, Lan'er, you came just in time. Your lord was attacked by Ouyang Feng, and she is recuperating in the palace right now!"

"What!" Xia Gulan and Hou Qingyun were shocked, Xia Gulan hurriedly asked: "How serious is your sister's injury?"

"Surely the commanders discovered it earlier, the Lord's injury is not serious, and the martial law inside and outside the palace is precisely to guard against Ouyang Feng's sneak attack!"

"Lead the way quickly!"

The commander of the guards immediately summoned a beautiful disciple of the Vulture Palace and said, "Take Master Hou and Lan'er to the Princess' bedroom to meet the Lord!"

Seeing the beautiful white teeth of the beautiful female disciple, Hou Qingyun wondered: "Isn't this Li Mochou, when did she join the Vulture Palace?"

Right now I don't have time to pay attention to Li Mochou, so I came all the way to the princess' bedroom, which is already surrounded by disciples of the Vulture Palace on the inner three floors and the outer three floors, the leader is the old acquaintance Lu Dai.

When Lu Dai saw Xia Gulan, she sighed and exhorted: "My lord's internal injury has not healed, so you must not make her overjoyed and sad..."

"Whispering!" Xia Gulan responded coldly, and took Hou Qingyun's hand into the princess' bedroom.

The palace is still resplendent and resplendent, and there is a faint fragrance of medicine in the air.Li Yiqi was wearing a light gauze, her hair was tied with golden crosses, and her face was covered with a silk scarf.

At this moment, she was sitting on the shore holding a volume of memorials and reading them carefully, her complexion was plain, and there seemed to be no scars on her body.

When Xia Gulan saw Li Yiqi, she couldn't help but choked up and said, "Sister!"

Li Yiqi heard the call, before putting down the memorial, a blue shadow had already thrown into her arms, Li Yiqi was stunned for a moment, but when she saw the face of the person in her arms, she showed joy.

Li Yiqi smiled and said: "How old is she, but she still cries so much!"

Xia Gulan was excited in her heart, her eye circles were rosy, and tears were streaming down her face. She was indeed weeping with joy, and she choked up, "I'm worried about you!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she groped around Li Yiqi again and asked, "Sister, where is your injury? Is there any serious problem?"

"I'm fine." Li Yiqi caressed Xia Gulan's beautiful hair, and sighed: "Lan'er, have you been traveling alone in the rivers and lakes all these years, is it hard for you?"

Xia Gulan reminisced about the six or seven years of her career in the rivers and lakes, and sighed: "It was a bit hard, but fortunately I met Qingyun..." She glanced at Hou Qingyun, and said: "Sister, we will never separate from now on. ,OK?"

Li Yiqi's face was reddish, she glanced at Hou Qingyun, reached out and patted Xia Gulan's head lightly, and said, "Silly girl, junior brother is right there, what nonsense are you talking about here?"

"Senior sister, junior brother..." Xia Gulan raised her nose slightly, squinted at Hou Qingyun, and snorted softly: "Senior brother, come and heal senior sister!"