Your Highness, please detour when you see this seat

The 18th year of Emperor Zhao of the Beique Empire

In the vast floating clouds, indistinctly Bishui Palace!

Qianling Mountain is high into the sky, halfway up the mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist. No one has been able to climb it or see its appearance in the 400 years since the founding of Beique.

A huge palace stands on the top of Qianling Mountain. The whole palace flickers and disappears in the clouds, and it is hard to find. Only a few huge eaves rush out of the clouds. When the clouds and mists are thin, the three characters of Bishui Palace are faintly visible.

The clouds and mist in the sky not far away are sometimes coiling dragons and sometimes crouching tigers, sometimes flowers bloom and sometimes fall, whether they are moving or still, rigid or soft, all the disciples in the martial arts hall are dazzled.

"I'm afraid the Palace Master is no longer human..."

"What are you talking about! What is not a human being? An immortal or a god!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes! I heard that there are only three out of twenty palace masters..."

"Yes, I've also heard that the palace lord is truly a gift from heaven. It is said that only the palace lord has mastered the first magic skill of the Bishui Palace so far. Judging by this scene, the Bishui magic skill may have been mastered. It may be stronger than the martial arts supreme 400 years ago. Qi Xiaotian is even stronger."

"Who said it wasn't..."

Situ Ping looked at the changes in the clouds and mist in the sky with a smile, and listened to the discussions of the disciples, tapped the dark golden worship sticker in his hand and walked deep into the palace without saying a word.

Meditation Pavilion

Mo Wang sat leaning on the railing in white clothes, with wide white sleeves hanging down on his knees, holding a book in his right hand and tapping the railing rhythmically with five fingers of his left hand. Every time a finger fell outside the railing, the cloud and mist changed.

"Wang'er is in a good mood, but the disciples in the palace don't have the heart to sit quietly and practice. I haven't seen you so happy for a long time. I think there must be a breakthrough in the clear water magic."

Situ Ping glanced at the book in his hand and pulled it away helplessly: "I really don't know if it was right or wrong for Master to let you read all the Taoist scriptures and Buddhist scriptures. It is good to let go of hatred, but you should not be too pure-hearted. "

Mo Wang raised his head and his eyes were seven parts indifferent and three parts affectionate: "Senior brother, what's the matter?"

He raised his wide sleeves, and there was a ding-dong sound, and the two white porcelain wine glasses on the table were filled immediately, and he moved a little away, and the two wine glasses fell into the hands of the two: "Ice spring wine."

He glanced at the poster in his hand: "Who is the poster?"

Bishuigong asked since he left Jianghu for five years and never accepted invitations, so he asked this question.

"Si Jiyun! He came here with the Order of the Clear Water Palace in his hand, and he has been waiting for two days." Situ Ping was slightly anxious, and he did not expect that Si Jiyun would have the Order of the Clear Water Palace.

The only affection left in Mo Wang's eyes disappeared little by little. The whole person was like the ice that never melted in the extreme north, and said: "Si Jiyun! How could he have the order of the Clear Water Palace?"

"This is exactly where I am puzzled. If Wanger doesn't want to see that..."

"No, take him to the chamber and I'll be there later."

Situ Ping opened his mouth to try to persuade him, but he didn't say anything. He drank the ice spring wine in his hand and left the Jingxin Pavilion with a slight nod.

After a long time, Mo Wang turned around and looked towards the vast sky, the last cloud and mist in the sky was fixed on the fierce tiger who wanted to choose someone to devour.

In 18 years, everything should come to an end!

"Si Kou, Si Ji Yun..."

Mo Wang restrained his emotions and went down to the Jingxin Pavilion with an indifferent expression, but he didn't find anyone in the conference hall. He slightly closed his eyes and the voices from all directions gradually came to his ears. Soon, he raised his sleeves and appeared on the observation deck of the Martial Arts Hall.

The observatory of the Bishui Palace seems to be built in mid-air, and there are no clouds and mist around it. The golden sunlight shines from the sky and rims the surrounding clouds and mist with gold, which is very beautiful and spectacular.

"You want to see me?" His cold, almost sharp eyes fell on the tall man in black beside Situ Ping.

Si Jiyun was slightly startled, following the sound, a figure suddenly appeared from a corner of the watchtower, with long hair and white clothes behind his hands behind his back, his expression was cold - Mo Wang, the master of the Palace of Clear Water.

He took two steps forward and saw that Mo Wang unconsciously took a step back to distance himself from him, stopped, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Palace Master Mo, I'm Qin Jiyun. I really need something to ask for trouble today."

Qin Jiyun?

Mo Wang flicked his fingers, and a token shot out of Si Jiyun's arms and landed in his hand.He looked carefully and it was indeed the Bishui Palace order, but it was just an ordinary order.

There are two kinds of Bishui Palace Tokens. One is a special order with only [-] Bishui Palace maps on it to cooperate with the Bishui Palace and the positioning function, while ordinary palace tokens do not have this function.

He exerted a little force, and the order turned into crumbs and fell from his fingertips: "What's the matter?"

"Ms. Qin invited the Palace Master and Zai to explore the Nine Dragons Mountain Range." Si Jiyun's eyes moved slightly, and he took two steps forward to see him subconsciously step back half a step and hit the wall of the observation tower before he had to stop. The distance between people is half a step closer than before.

Mo Wang frowned and his eyes became colder: "Three days later."

The voice has not dissipated, his figure has gradually disappeared from the real to the virtual like this before the two of them.

Seeing this, Situ Ping cupped his hands and said, "Brother Qin, don't blame me, Wang'er has been like this since she was a child."

Si Jiyun looked back and smiled heartily: "Brother Situ is polite, it was Ji Yun who disturbed you, Palace Master Mo..."

He paused and a smile flashed across his eyes: "Very good."

Martial arts supreme, killing god Shura, mysterious and unparalleled, cold and ruthless.

This is Wulin's sixteen-character comment on Mo Wang. Everyone in the world said that the master of the Palace of Bishui is indifferent, but Si Jiyun's guarded appearance at the first sight when he saw him felt more like the one who followed him. A furry wolf.

Si Jiyun smiled even more when he thought of his cold, guarded and handsome appearance, and said to Situ Ping: "Brother Situ, this is the first time Qin came here to be very curious about Bishui Palace, don't you mind looking around?"

"Please!" Situ Ping took a deep look at him, Si Jiyun was much more magnanimous than he imagined.

three days later

The Nine Dragon Mountains in the natural danger, the nine mountains are stretching for hundreds of thousands of miles, the terrain is steep, and the beasts appear frequently, forming the most important line of defense of the Beique Empire - the Western Territory!

Once the defense line of the Jiulong Mountains collapses and the portal to the west opens, Beique will perish!

The Nine Dragons collapsed, the Western Territory opened, and the North Tower fell!

This has become the nine-character warning that has been circulated for 400 years since the founding of Beique.

"Over there... over there... hurry up!"

There was a shadowy fire in the distance, and a figure fled embarrassingly under a big tree to take a breath, then jumped onto the tree and stood beside Mo Wang with a smile: "Brother Mo, it's up to you next."

Suddenly a group of officers and soldiers holding torches came running here, Si Jiyun lowered his body in desperation, but forgot that he was with Mo Wang. This happened to trap him between him and the branches, and the two immediately faced each other The faces are very close.

Mo Wang was startled and looked at the handsome face so close, he was at a loss for a moment, he had never been so close to anyone.

When the voices of his subordinates gradually faded away, he waved Si Jiyun away with a palm, and stood on the treetop not far away, moving with the wind and said calmly: "I haven't seen this group of mobs in my eyes yet! "

"Hehe...it's Ji Yun who underestimated Palace Master Mo...cough cough..." Si Jiyun was also quite embarrassed, and smiled like a cover-up, but he didn't want Mo Wu to suddenly laugh. Carrying him up, the oncoming cool wind caused him to hold his breath in his chest, causing him to cough violently.

Seeing him like this, the corners of Mo Wang's lips under the scarf tugged slightly and disappeared in an instant, and the speed of his feet increased again, and he was already looking at the outer edge of the dense forest with a flick of his fingers, but at this moment——

The ear-piercing sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the dense forest. Mo Huan paused, protecting Si Jiyun behind him, and shot down the hidden arrows that were shot at him with five fingers. He stepped out of the dense forest with several ups and downs, and walked towards the distance. Hastily shot away.

After an unknown period of time, the two of them stopped on an open space surrounded by low bushes that could not hide people.

Mo Wang looked back and saw that the dense forest was no longer visible after a while. Putting down Si Jiyun, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He and Situ Ping had never been so close, and he always felt uncomfortable when he was mentioned just now.

But Si Jiyun ran away quickly for his life and had to keep dodging the arrows from behind. His skills were running out, and he fell to the ground when Mo Wang put him down.

Si Jiyun raised his hand, glanced at his trembling right hand and smiled wryly: "This experience will be unforgettable for Ji Yun forever."

Mo Wang didn't answer him right away, but carefully observed the open space. There was a cliff on the edge of the open space, and a rushing river was under the cliff, and the sound of splashing could be heard faintly.

"You have already surprised me with this skill."

Mo Wang secretly remembered the terrain in his heart, and when he looked back, his face was still pale, and he took out the black porcelain bottle from the skirt of his clothes and threw it to him with a complicated expression: "One pill in the morning and one in the evening can temporarily relieve your internal injuries."

Si Jiyun also took it politely, poured out a pill, put it in his mouth, and said with a smile, "Jiyun is also very yearning for Jianghu, if it wasn't for his identity..."

Speaking of which, he seemed to have thought of something, paused for a moment, laughed at himself, and then changed his tone of joke: "You must know that Ji Yun's master is also from the Jianghu, otherwise I would not have the order of the Bishui Palace, and the matter of the Nine Dragons Mountain Range this time would not be the same. I will trouble Palace Master Mo...be careful...uh..."

Si Jiyun glanced behind Mo Wang inadvertently, a golden light suddenly appeared without a sound, and he didn't have time to step forward and quickly push Mo Wang away.

But at the same time Jin Mang appeared, Mo Zhuanmo waved his hand automatically without wind, but unexpectedly Si Jiyun would push him away suddenly, his inner strength was subconsciously withdrawn, and it was too late to make a move, Jin Mang passed through Si Jiyun's body in an instant chest.

"Ji Yun!"

Si Jiyun's name blurted out, and he was caught off guard. Mo Wang could only catch his fallen body. Before he had time to think, he quickly clicked on the acupoints on his chest. Looking not far away, there was already a snow-white man on the edge of the cliff. Man, the man's face was shrouded in a layer of cloud and mist, making it impossible to see clearly.

Great master!

Don't be startled, he supported Si Jiyun with one hand, his whole body was agitated with internal energy, and a faint golden awn glowed from his whole body, the color of the golden awn gradually faded away and gradually approached nothing.

"Heh..." Suddenly, the man sneered, and he couldn't see how he moved, and appeared behind Mo Wang in an instant.

"Hmph!" Mo Wang's expression turned cold, he stepped three steps diagonally to the right to avoid his attack, and sneered with a backhand blow: "Overestimate yourself!"

The two figures quickly criss-crossed in the sky, and the wind of the palm collided with the wind of the fist, making a dull sound of explosion.

Mo Huan's breath was slightly hurried, but the man facing him retreated more than ten steps in a row before stabilizing his figure, and the judgment was made in a short time.

"The lord of the martial arts, the master of the Bishui Palace, really lives up to his reputation!" The man swallowed his blood and glanced at Si Jiyun in Mo Wang's hand, and said with a light smile: "Just now, this little friend has a broken heart and there is no hope of saving him. Palace Master, why don't you let him go, and you and I will have a hearty fight!"

Heartbroken!

Don't be frightened, looked down and saw that Si Jiyun in his arms had already been unconscious during the confrontation between the two just now, if he didn't rescue him in time, he might not be able to delay tomorrow.

He was slightly flustered and quickly touched his chest a few times, and sure enough...

"Palace Master Mo, didn't Wuwei remind you that it's the best policy to be cautious in front of a strong enemy..."

"Noisy!"

"..."

"bump!"

In extreme anger, Mo Wang repelled the man with a merciless palm. At this time, he had already retreated to the edge of the cliff, and one step back was the rushing river below the cliff.

Si Jiyun's injury could not be delayed, Mo Wang looked down at the river deep in the cliff and then at the man, his stern face was a bit gloomy: "I will remember this injury today!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and jumped off the cliff without hesitation.

The man walked slowly to the edge of the cliff, lowered his head and looked at the bottom of the cliff in a daze, the clouds and mists that had been wrapping his face gradually dissipated, revealing a very clear and meaningful face, with some interest in his star-like eyes,

He spat out the blood with a wow and wiped the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect that the Qingshui magic skill in the junior year is about to be completed. I just want to save Si Jiyun and it is the only one. How would you choose? Gemini Emperor Star, one is bright and one is dark, and the other is dead. This chance of survival depends on whether you can do it yourself." Catch it! Old man, what should come in 18 will still come, and the Wulin court should make a move!"

A gust of cool wind blows, and there is no one on the cliff, as if nothing happened just now!

The author has something to say: The humble author accepts the opinion of the little cutie and now changes the name of "The Lord in Love" to "Your Highness, please detour when you see this seat".