Lan Gu quickly supported him and checked the wounds on his body. The people in the room heard the noise outside and ran out quickly. They saw that there were more than a dozen people from the world, both men and women, who had been on land these years.

Liuyunge's influence. They may be the boss of a restaurant, or they may be the stewards of a bank, and they are spread across all walks of life. However, each of them is a leader among them.

They help each other and profit from each other, and because of this, Liuyunge's network of relationships spreads all over the world. It is no exaggeration to say that even if Liuyunge wants to destroy a country, it can be done easily, even in just one night.

things in between.

If a country's food and clothing are cut off, the country will become a dead city in an instant.

Long Xinyu almost collapsed in Tong Luoyang's arms. She used the last bit of her clear mind to push him away. Tong Luoyang looked at the blush on her face and seemed very satisfied. Before she got angry, he said, "This

It is a map left by the ancestors of Tiansheng, and it has always been hidden in the Chengqian Palace. I don’t know who drew it. I only know that it is the lifeblood of Tiansheng, so only the Tiansheng emperors in the past know this news."

Long Xinyu smiled slyly, "That's not true. Now, isn't there just one more me?" Her naughty tone inadvertently made Tong Luoyang stunned.

He stretched out his hand, picked up Long Xinyu like a kitten, held her tightly in his arms, stuck out his tongue, and rubbed her ears carefully, "Yes, but you are

My people, you can't run away."

Long Xinyu dodged, "There must be another story about this picture, and you haven't finished telling it yet."

Listening to her using such excuses to escape, Tong Luoyang couldn't help but laugh out loud. He let her go slightly, but still held her in his arms and murmured, "I don't know yet, how can you treat a picture like this?"

His interest is greater than mine." His ambiguous words made Long Xinyu blush a little.

Although there were only two of them in the hall at this time, and it was not the first time for them to do such an intimate thing, Long Xinyu just felt very embarrassed. She tried to think of ways to escape from Tong Luoyang's hands, but he always held her in his arms.

In my arms, there is no way to escape.

Seeing that her ears were red with embarrassment, Tong Luoyang stopped teasing her, "I don't know what the story is on this picture, and my father didn't say much, but we didn't go to many places on this picture."

"But, look, here," he stretched out his hand and pointed to a place, "this place is said to have a city, but there is a desert nearby, and here, it is said to be a high mountain, but in fact there is not." He looked at the picture, a little confused.

Regrettably, and a little helpless, "I don't know how long this picture has been hanging here. Maybe many of the annotations on it have changed, or they were originally wrong."

The origin of this picture is unknown, and many of it does not match the current place. As time has passed, no one will remember it. If Long Xinyu hadn't mentioned it today, Tong Luoyang himself would have forgotten the existence of this picture.

.

Long Xinyu took a few steps forward, "Maybe the world was originally like this, but maybe some changes happened later." She reached out and touched the map again. Maybe the map was older than she thought.

It's even bigger.

"Aren't these hills and rivers originally like this? How could they change? Is it true that the Foolish Old Man moved the mountains?" Tong Luoyang had never paid much attention to those things that only existed in ancient myths.

He was a little surprised by Long Xinyu's words, "Could it be that if this mountain is here today, will it be able to fly tomorrow?"

Long Xinyu looked at him with charming eyes, "Maybe you won't be able to fly tomorrow, but in a few years, you will be able to fly." I thought about it here.

Tong Luoyang held the little woman in his arms, "Can this land still be moved?"

Long Xinyu couldn't help but look back at him, but this was caused by the movement of the earth's crust, but she couldn't explain it to Tong Luoyang, so she stopped talking immediately.

After a long while, Long Xinyu said, "What are you going to do about going to sea?"

"I don't know either, but the emperor mentioned building a navy. I think maybe you are right to take precautions before they happen. In fact, even if it is not Tuoba, there may be other countries that will attack us.

."

He looked at the map with his eyes, stretched out his hand to hide it behind the scroll, turned around and hugged Long Xinyu, "I don't know how you know Kung Fu, how to sail a boat, how to march and fight, but I want to tell you,

From now on, I will never allow you to take risks like that again, I will take care of everything."

"Brother Qi, do you think we will stay on this island for the rest of our lives?" A hooded man was drunk, still holding a bottle of wine in his hand, and collapsed on the steps, staring with big eyes.

His eyes stared blankly at the man in gray robe in front of him.

The man was chopping wood with an axe. One of his hands seemed to be crippled. His skin was pale and most of it was exposed. It was covered with bloodstains and scars. His eyes were only looking at the wood in his hand, as if he had not heard what the drunkard said.

He kicked up the wood from the ground with his feet and split it into two pieces in the air. The remaining neat pieces of wood fell firmly on the pile of firewood aside.

It is indeed a pity to use such outstanding skills to split wood.

The drunkard didn't know whether he was fast asleep or something, but even the sound of breathing seemed to be gone. The man who was chopping wood felt something was wrong. He was about to turn around to check on him, but saw a bright long sword resting on it.

On his own neck, he frowned slightly and uttered, "It's you."

The man with a charming smile had a wooden frame on his face, which seemed to be used to tie up his hair and clothes. He didn't like others to see his face. He had always looked like this since they came to this island together.

It's like he's going to die.

Anyone who saw him was disgusted, so he kept hiding in the corner of the island holding the treasures he robbed. It seemed that no one would miss him. He lived with his money every day, which was quite comfortable.

The man chuckled, as if his skin had been connected to the wood, and he couldn't even open his mouth. Maybe he had been alone for more than ten years, and he wanted to talk to people again.

It's a little difficult.

The dagger in his hand was extremely sharp, as if he was sharpening it every day. He looked at every expression of the woodcutter, and even noticed the beads of sweat on his face. He felt happy for this drop of sweat, which he thought was the sign of chopping wood.

People were afraid of his knife, until the sweat dripped on his shiny dagger, and his face cracked for a moment, probably because he was disgusted by the dirty mud dripping from the sweat.

With a sudden kick, he struck towards the woodcutter, as fast as a galloping horse, but the woodcutter still stood there blankly, without any expression as before, holding an ax in his right hand.

His left hand still hung weakly by the side.

Suddenly, he raised his left hand, and the veins on his hand popped out, giving people the feeling that his blood vessels would burst in the next moment.

He shouted loudly, "Ah!" The inner strength in his voice made the surrounding trees tremble.

The little man with a wooden face stopped suddenly, with a look of shock and timidity on his face, and turned around to run away. The next second, the dagger in his hand had no time to resist the force of the woodcutter, and his whole body was chopped from the middle.

Made two cuts.

In an instant, blood sprayed everywhere, and the hot, sticky liver fell to the ground, mixed with soil, and disappeared quickly. The man's ax turned out to be highly poisonous. After a while, that

All that's left of the wooden-faced body is the skeleton and skin.

The woodcutter snorted coldly, ignored the drunkard, carried most of the remaining body of the wooden face, and walked out of the small courtyard.

Until he left for a long time, the small courtyard was still quiet, not even the chirping of birds could be heard. The drunkard chirped, took out a handkerchief from his sleeves, wiped his face, stood up slowly, and muttered something.

He said, "What a damn bad luck, Cuihua, I need to take a bath."

They are all Jianghu people, and they are all well-known people in the Jianghu. However, no one knows the reason why they joined Liuyung Pavilion under the old gate of Yun. They only know that it was just a few years after the founding of Tiansheng.

In less than a month, all the vicious people in the world disappeared without a trace, and not even their bodies could be found.

The four elders were sitting in the dining room preparing to eat. The big fish on the table was four feet long, with red peppers sprinkled on it. The delicious soup made the four of them look at it like stars.

Li Si laughed twice, "I didn't expect that you can eat such authentic fish on this unknown island. Hahaha, not bad, not bad."

At this age, they no longer fight and rob, they just want to avoid those disputes as soon as possible and live peacefully.

However, things often don't go as expected.

The door was knocked with some sharp object. Perhaps in the eyes of that person, this was regarded as a knocking action. The woodcutter then kicked the door open. Perhaps his force was too strong, and the wooden door collapsed suddenly.

If you look carefully, you can see that there are shallow footprints behind the woodcutter. This is why he doesn't go out often. He is afraid that if he exerts more force, the ground will collapse.

Li Si looked at the person he was carrying, spat in disgust, dropped the chopsticks in his hand and sat aside, "Oh my God!"

They have always lived peacefully together on this island. They have rarely seen blood in the past many years, and today they have broken the habit.

"Lu Qi, what's going on?" Chen Er didn't even bother to eat. Looking at such a bloody person, who could eat it?

However, the eldest and the third child enjoyed the meal very well. The third child smacked his lips, "There must be a reason for killing people, otherwise it will be difficult to explain in the Hall of Life and Death."

This island is full of capable people, which is why Liuyun Pavilion is so powerful, because no one dares to offend this group of people, but there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. If you want everyone to work together in harmony, there must be a rule. There is a rule in Liuyun Pavilion.

The Hall of Life and Death is a place where everyone must obey, even the Pavilion Master is no exception.

If there is a dispute, even if someone is killed, as long as he can give a reason, no matter how many people he kills, everyone will keep him safe. If he can't give a reason, he will die.
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