Allure of the World

    Han Zhitao said: "We must break out of the encirclement before dawn, otherwise it will be even more difficult to go out at dawn."

    Ling Chen looked at the black and bald Xuanshan and said: "Jin Guangzhe has not many people on Xuanshan, his people are all at the foot of the mountain, we must find a way to enter Xuanshan from Xuanshan to Xuanshan. city."

    Qingyun saw that there was a top of the mountain in front of him, and when they got to the top of the mountain, where would they escape?

    Zhang Yang and Yang Shuo are both first-class experts in the Northern Wilderness Continent, and now they are surrounded by hundreds of soldiers from Jin Guangzhe. Jin Guangzhe's feet were windy, and he went straight to Ling Chen and Qingyun.

    His Lijian ran directly towards Ling Chen's neck, Qingyun's long whip hooked his Lijian, Jin Guangzhe stomped his foot, shook off Qingyun's long whip, and Qingyun threw out his left hand Soybean beads, hold the switch of Piccolo with the right hand.

    Jin Guangzhe pointed at Ling Chen with his sword, but jumped up and instantly pointed at Qingyun.

    Qing Yun staggered back, watching Jin Guangzhe's Li Jian stab her right arm, she was suddenly picked up and fell to the ground, the sword scratched Ling Chen's back The long blood bar, Jin Guangzhe's other sword followed...

    There was nowhere to hide, Ling Chen hugged Qingyun and jumped down from the top of the mountain...

    He only heard a "dong" in his ears, Ling Chen's sword plunged into the stone wall, his other hand was still holding Qingyun, Qingyun shook off the soft whip and wrapped it around the stone above, Before they could stand firm, Jin Guangzhe picked up the crossbow and aimed it at Ling Chen...

    The big rock on top was shaky, not shot by Jin Guangzhe, but also by the falling rock, Qingyun glanced at Lingchen, the two nodded, and released the rock climbing hand at the same time , fell to the bottom of the mountain…. .

    Ling Chen hugged Qingyun, he moved Qingyun on top of him, the other hand held the Canglong sword, and kept trying to plunge into the rock wall, but the strange rocks here are not bumped. Even if he died, he was lucky, his sword could not penetrate it at all.

    Qing Yun closed her eyes and hugged Ling Chen tightly.

    "Bang!"

    "Boom!"

    "Crash!"

    "Oops, help!"

    Qing Yun and Ling Chen felt they bumped into a soft place, slipped down, and fell into something soft.

    Qing Yun opened her eyes, she was lying on top of Ling Chen, Ling Chen was lying on a collapsed bed, there was a quilt on the bed, on the other side of the bed was a boy of eight or nine years old , he watched in horror as they fell from the sky.

    Qingyun looked up, it turned out that they fell from above, just landed on the roof of this small thatched cottage, not only crushed the roof of others, but also fell on the wood of others bed.

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

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

    The boy quickly dressed.

    "Who are you? Where do you come from?"

    Qing Yun said: "We come from the east and want to go to this Xuancheng. Why are you here by yourself? What about your family?"

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

    “Waiting 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: "Master asked me to wait for someone who is destined. You fell from the sky in the middle of the night and landed on my bed. This is fate. I'm waiting for you."

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

    The boy glanced at them, "You two, please wait a moment, the master will get up in half an hour, and he will take you to see him at that time."

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

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

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

    "How long have you lived here?" Qingyun then asked.

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

    "Since childhood? What's your name?"

    "The White Wolf."

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

    "Yes."

    Qing Yun looked at him, feeling kind of inexplicably.

    Ling Chen had already walked outside the thatched cottage and looked at Xuancheng opposite.

    The sky is already bright, and the east has begun to reveal purple-gray.

    Ling Chen stood here with his hands behind his back, his black clothes melted into the darkness like a statue.

    He didn't expect that he and Huo Jingyun would join forces again. In fact, even if Qingyun didn't come, he would send someone over to make a clearance.

    When he knew that Huo Jingyun was not the real descendant of the Ling family, he was not very happy, because the war between the father and the king and the brothers was real, but the king of Ping His son died, and Huo Jingyun replaced him.

    In fact, when Huo Jingyun robbed him of his throne, he didn't want to take it back, because he knew that Huo Jingyun would be a good emperor, maybe because his seat was robbed, Therefore, he paid more attention to consolidating his regime and used some means.

    Later, for those who followed him, he chose to regain what was lost.

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

    Qing Yun walked slowly to his side: "What are you thinking?"

    Ling Chen hugged her in his arms: "Xuancheng will be the decisive battle, Huo Jingyun and Jin Guangzhe will win or lose in this battle."

    Qing Yun said: "But now the senior brother is trapped in the city, and he doesn't know what's going on inside. The team that came to rescue him heard that they were intercepted."

    Ling Chen said: "I always thought that this Xuanshan must have a place to lead to Xuancheng, but we didn't find it."

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

    As he was talking, the boy named Bailang said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see my master."

    The child walked in front, Qingyun and Lingchen followed.

    Walk around behind a few huge rocks, get into the middle of the three rocks, there is a cave inside.

    Into the cave, Qingyun felt that it was very moist and cool inside, which was definitely different from the outside.

    The white wolf walked in with everyone.

    Inside it is the fragrance of birds and flowers, the gurgling water, and the mist.

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

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

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

    The white wolf said: "The master said that the opportunity has not come."

    As he spoke, he entered a small yard with a fence, and there were stone benches and stone tables. Qingyun looked at the layout of the yard and felt inexplicably familiar.

    A man came out of the wooden house, dressed in white, with snow-white hair, reddish face, spirited, and a long, snow-white beard that floated to his chest.

    Qingyun was stunned: "Master!"