Long Qingyun felt it keenly.

Yelu Dashan, the leader of the Blood-Clothed Guard, had an irreconcilable contradiction with Yelu Dahai, the leader of the Longxiang Guard.

According to the records in history books, the one who finally made Beiqi cross the Western Regions and even the Western Tu Hezhou was a strong man named Yelu Dashi, not these two people.

To resolve the previous crisis, the only way is to let the two fight against each other.

Judging from the current situation of the two, it is obvious that Yelu Dashan is very afraid of Yelu Dahai. After all, Yelu Dahai has the Longxiang Guard in his hands, and his personal combat power is also a second-grade Martial Master, which is higher than Yelu Dahai, who has just been promoted to a half-grade Martial Master.

Although Yelu Dahai was only twenty-four years old, even though he was extremely angry, his face was in the state of Gu Jing Wubo. Seeing Long Qingyun excited each other with words, he just smiled and said:

"I have no objection to this matter by the Lord Di Island! "I am humble and polite.

Di Renxuan glanced at everyone present, and finally stopped his eyes on Long Qingyun, with his eyes full of asking for help.

If the Iron Sword Sect represented by Long Qingyun remains neutral, Di Renxuan can be said to have no chance of winning. If Long Qingyun supports Huanglong Island, Di Renxuan still has the power to fight.

At this time, Di Renxuan frowned and was making a difficult decision.

Seeing this, Yelu Dahai looked at Huangdao Master Di Renxuan with a solemn expression, and released a powerful force of pressure all over his body, and said sternly:

"I will restrict you to transfer to Huanglong Island within three days. No mistakes are allowed, otherwise there will be no mercy to kill you!"

Six young men in purple have already climbed up from the ground, including two of them, with high noses and square faces, with dignified appearances and very similar appearances. These two are Xuanyuan Hanyu and Xuanyuan Puyu who participated in the sect disciple ranking competition. The two shouted loudly:

"Boy, don't be rampant, look at the knife."

As soon as the words were finished, the two Xuanyuan Hanyu brothers waved their swords left and right, roaring towards Yelu Dahai.

I saw a flash of gray robe, Di Renxuan took out his hands and grabbed the arms of the two of them waving their swords, and said aloud: "Han Yu, go back the uncensored jade, don't be rude to King Jing!"

"Dingdeng!" The two brothers took three steps back and looked at Di Renxuan in astonishment.

Yelu Dahai stood with his hands behind his back, a sneer appeared on his face, and murderous intent suddenly appeared.

Long Qingyun looked calm and did not make any obvious statement. Di Renxuan was not sure, so he took a step forward and smiled at Yelu Dahai:

"Please move to Huanglong Island Hall, everything is easy to discuss." While speaking, he pointed to a large building halfway up the mountain.

Yelu Dahai smiled arrogantly and said loudly: "Let's go, you can't make any tricks!"

A crowd followed Di Renxuan and strided towards the Huanglong Island Hall.

Long Qingyun was puzzled secretly and looked at Chu Yuetong, both of them looked confused.

Yelu Dahai is too arrogant, right?

Di Renxuan is also a master of the First-Class Martial Master. He has been operating Huanglong Island for decades. Huanglong Island is one of the top ten sects in Xitu Hezhou. Huanglong Island disciples are spread all over Xitu Hezhou, with tens of thousands of people, and there are more than 30,000 people in the Huanglong Island alone.

No matter how powerful the Longxiang Guard is, there are only a thousand people. Why is Yelu Dahai so confident?

And why is Di Renxuan so cautious?

Long Qingyun was suddenly shocked, as if he had thought of something. He glanced at Yelu Dashan beside him. At this time, Yelu Dashan looked calm, his mouth slightly curled up, and an undetectable sneer appeared on his face.

By the way, Long Qingyun was very cheerful.

The key to the battle on Huanglong Island lies in the second island master Yelu Dashan. Of course, the sixth prince of Beiqi also has another identity, that is, the commander of the Blood Clothing Guard.

Di Renxuan, the owner of Huanglong Island, is not a fool. Yelu Dashan has been here in Huanglong Island for two years and has become the second island owner. Di Renxuan should have known Yelu Dashan's identity for a long time.

As the lord of Huanglong Island, Di Renxuan did not take action against Yelu Dashan and even pushed him to the position of the second island master.

Could it be that Di Renxuan defected to the Iron Sword Sect and invited Long Qingyun and Cui Hanshan to Huanglong Island not only to "for the outside" to resist the Motian Sect, but also to "rest in the home" to rectify his subordinates?

Long Qingyun was full of thoughts, raised questions among clues, and pondered, sorted out, and thought about countermeasures.

Unconsciously.

Everyone came to the Huanglong Island General Assembly on the hillside, and sparse fighting sounds came from the front.

At this moment, a girl in white was chased by three strong men in purple and ran towards her.

Di Renxuan was suddenly shocked, pulled out his sword, jumped up, and swung a sword light from the air, stabbing at the three strong men in purple.

"Clang!" sounded, and the swords and swords in the hands of three strong men in purple flew out of their hands.

"Bang..." a few times, the three of them fell to the ground, and the sound of "Ouch..." sounded.

Di Renxuan stood up with his sword, angrily scolded at the three of them, "Jiang Jun, Gao Hai, Liu Ping, have you rebelled? Why are you chasing the eldest lady? If you don't explain clearly, your head will fall to the ground!"

The girl in white ran towards Di Renxuan and said in a sweet voice: "Dadly!"

Long Qingyun left with his eyes wide.

The girl in white is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a graceful figure and graceful figure. While running, her pretty face as beautiful as a mutton fat jade is stunning and charming, and she looks charming, but there is no panic in her eyes.

"Not good!" Long Qingyun's heart was palpitations, and he suddenly pulled out the Zhanlu sword and attacked forward in an instant.

At this moment, the green sword in the girl in white stabbed Di Renxuan's chest.

Everyone was shocked and shocked.

Suddenly, Di Renxuan felt the cold sword tip piercing his chest, but it was too close to it, and it was too late to resist.

Di Renxuan looked confused, desperate and angry.

This silent sword had no intention of murderousness. Even Di Renxuan, a first-class martial master, was unaware of it. Who would have thought that his daughter would stab her sword at her?

In the flash of lightning.

"Swish!", the sound of Zhanlu's sword breaking through the air sounded.

"Clang!" With a sound of "clang!", Zhan Lu's sword hit the green sword in the hand of the girl in white.

Everyone was moved, and a surprise sound came from the crowd.

The girl in white jumped up, caught the Qingmang Sword in the air, then turned it over in the air, looked at Long Qingyun with hatred.

A crisp sound rang out in the air: "Good boy, you have a bad thing today and you will definitely return it twice the way another day!"

Long Qingyun stretched out his right hand, and Zhan Lu's sword, which was circling in the air, returned to his hand. Long Qingyun, who was standing with a sword, said aloud to the woman in white in the air:

"Welcome the big driver at any time!" He was secretly shocked. This person was actually at the level of half-step martial masters. There were so many masters in the Western Tu Hezhou, and it seemed that there were much more than the Middle Tu Shenzhou.

In a trance, Di Renxuan suddenly came to his senses and looked into the air. The girl in white had already floated away.

Di Renxuan frowned and said in a stuttering voice: "Why should this person pretend to be my Yun'er? Where is my Yun'er?"

Before he finished speaking, Di Renxuan soared into the air.
Chapter completed!