Han Zhitao said: "We must break out before dawn, otherwise it will be more difficult to get out at dawn."

Ling Chen looked at the black and bald Xuanshan and said, "Jin Guangzhe has not many people arranged on Xuanshan. His people are at the foot of the mountain. We have to find a way to enter Xuancheng from Xuanshan."

Qingyun saw that there was a mountain top in front of him. Once at the top, where would he escape?

The chasing soldiers behind were very close, Qing Yun could even see the thin white face under Jin Guangzhe's red robe.

"He is about to catch up. The emperor, you go first!" Zhang Yang said and Yang Shuo stopped the chaser behind.

Both Zhang Yang and Yang Shuo are first-class masters in the Northern Wild Continent, and now they are surrounded by hundreds of soldiers from Jin Guangzhe. Jin Guangzhe had wind on the soles of his feet and went straight to Ling Chen and Qingyun.

His Lijian ran directly to Ling Chen’s neck, Qingyun’s long whip hooked his Lijian, Jin Guangzhe stomped off Qingyun’s long whip, Qingyun threw out the yellow bean beads with his left hand, and held Piccolo’s with his right hand. switch.

Jin Guangzhe Lijian pointed at Ling Chen, but flew up and pointed at Qingyun instantly.

Qing Yun staggered back, seeing Jin Guangzhe thrust his sword towards her right arm, she was suddenly picked up and fell to the ground, the sword rubbed Ling Chen's back and struck a long **** stick, Jin Guangzhe Another sword followed...

With nowhere to hide, Ling Chen jumped from the top of the mountain holding Qingyun...

Only a "boom" was heard in his ears, Ling Chen's sword plunged into the stone wall, his other hand was still holding Qing Yun, Qing Yun threw off the soft whip and wrapped it on the stone above, before they could stand firm, Jin Guangzhe He picked up the crossbow and pointed it at Ling Chen...

The big rock above was crumbling, and would not be shot to death by Jin Guangzhe, but would also be killed by the falling big rock. Qing Yun glanced at Ling Chen, and the two nodded, and at the same time released the rock climbing hands and fell to the bottom of the mountain... .

Ling Chen held Qing Yun, he moved Qing Yun to himself, holding the Canglong Sword in his other hand, and kept trying to plunge into the rock wall. However, the strange rock here was so rugged, it would be a blessing not to be killed, his sword was basically Can't get in.

Qing Yun closed his eyes and hugged Ling Chen tightly.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

"Wow!"

"Oh, help!"

Qing Yun and Ling Chen felt that they had hit a soft place, then slid down and fell onto a soft object.

Qing Yun opened her eyes. She was lying on Ling Chen. Ling Chen was lying on a crushed bed. There was a quilt on the bed. On the other side of the bed, there was an eight or nine year old boy. He watched them fall from the sky in horror. .

Qingyun looked up and saw that they had fallen from the top and landed on the roof of this small thatched house. Not only did they collapse the roof of the house, they also fell on the wooden bed.

Qing Yun quickly got up, Ling Chen also stood up, patted the grass clippings on his body.

"Well, your house and bed, I, I will pay you." Ling Chen said quickly.

The boy quickly put on his clothes.

"Who are you? Where are you from?"

Qingyun said: "We are from the east and we are going to this Xuancheng. Why are you here by yourself? Where is your family?"

The little boy said: "Master is below, let me wait for you here."

"Wait for us here? Do you know who we are? This place is so remote, how did you know we would come?" Ling Chen asked.

The little boy said: "The master told me to wait for someone with fate. You fell from the sky in the middle of the night and landed on my bed. This is fate. I am waiting for you."

Qing Yun and Ling Chen glanced at each other: "May I ask who is your master?"

The boy glanced at them, "Two, please wait. After half an hour, the master will get up and will take you to see him."

Qingyun nodded, she was just worried about the people on the mountain.

"Little brother, do you know how to enter Xuancheng from here?" Qing Yun asked.

The little boy shook his head: "I don't know."

"Then how long have you lived here?" Qingyun then asked.

"I lived here since I was a kid. The master saved me."

"Since childhood? What is your name?"

"White wolf."

Qingyun glanced at him: "Your name is White Wolf?"

"Yes."

Qingyun looked at him, feeling inexplicably cordial.

Ling Chen had already walked outside the thatched house, looking at the opposite Xuancheng.

The sky was already bright, and the east had begun to show purple-gray.

Ling Chen stood here holding his hands, his mysterious clothes melted into the darkness like a statue.

He did not expect that he and Huo Jingyun would join forces again. In fact, even if Qingyun hadn't come over, he would send someone over to relieve the siege.

When he knew that Huo Jingyun was not the real descendant of the Ling family, he did not feel so happy, because the war between the father and the peace king and the brothers was real, but the son of King Ping died, Huo Jingyun Instead of him.

In fact, when Huo Jingyun robbed him of the throne, he didn’t want to take it back, because he knew Huo Jingyun would be a good emperor. Maybe because his seat was taken, he paid more attention to consolidating his power. , Used some means.

Later, for those who followed him, he chose to recapture everything he had lost.

Now, Huo Jingyun wants to dominate in this turbulent Western Zhou Dynasty, but he sincerely hopes that he can succeed. After all, Huo Jingyun is more suitable than Jin Guangzhe for this world. The war at this time is for peace.

Qingyun slowly walked to him: "What do you think?"

Ling Chen held her in his arms: "Xuancheng will be a decisive battle, and Huo Jingyun and Jin Guangzhe will succeed or fail here."

Qing Yun said: "But now the senior is trapped in the city, and I don't know what's going on inside. I heard that the team that came to rescue him was intercepted."

Ling Chen said: "I always think that there must be a place in Xuanshan that leads to Xuancheng, but we haven't found it."

Qingyun nodded, "Indeed, all cities and counties built on the back of mountains, important places in the city, will always have connections with this mountain..."

As he was talking, the child named White Wolf said, "Let's go, take you to see my master."

The child walked in front, Qing Yun and Ling Chen followed behind.

Going around behind a few huge rocks, drilled into the middle of the three big rocks, inside is a cave.

After entering the cave, Qingyun felt that it was very humid and cool inside, which was absolutely different from the outside feeling.

Going further in, the front was blocked by a big rock. I don't know where the white wolf pressed it, the rock moved away.

White Wolf led everyone in.

Inside, there was the fragrance of birds and flowers, the gurgling water and the misty fog.

Qingyun was delighted: "This place has green trees, and various flowers and plants. I didn't expect that there would be such a scenery in Xuanshan."

White Wolf said: "No one found this place."

Qingyun shook his head: "Isn't this a pity?"

White Wolf said: "Master said, it's not the chance."

While talking, he entered a small yard with a fence, where there were stone stools and tables. Qing Yun looked at the layout of the yard and felt familiar.

A man came out from the wooden house, dressed in white, with snow-white hair, reddish face, vigorous spirit, and a long snow-white beard floating to his chest.

Qingyun was stunned: "Master!"