Chapter 521

It didn't take long for Taiji Island to be seen ahead.

However, at this time, on the side of Taiji Island, it was not shrouded in red clouds, but a thick layer of dark clouds in the sky.

This summer day is as innocent as the face of a yellow-faced woman, and it will change, and this kind of weather is really not clear whether it will be a full moon or a rainstorm and thunder.

"It's almost there."

Yuan Zhong looked at Taiji Island in the distance and said in a calm tone.

"Hmm."

Wei Zhuang nodded slightly, then wiped the dragon head knife with the handkerchief one last time, and finally, he threw the handkerchief into the boiling river.

Later, an elite who had only joined the Yuan family for about three years asked, "Master, that Beijiang sword idiot, why did you choose the time for heads-up at night?" ”

Yuan Zhong replied: "Because the last time they fought was at night. ”

At this time, the cruise ship had already docked, and the group walked off the boat.

Taiji Island is not big, but there are forests on it, and there are many large stones standing on the shore, the largest stone is almost more than a person high, and there are many such stones.

It is said that hundreds of years ago, this large area was actually a big mountain, and later because of the long-term flash floods, this area was completely submerged, and this Taiji Island is a mountain.

At this time, the time was almost seven o'clock in the evening, and there was only an afterimage left in the slanting sun on the other side of the sky.

Beijiang Sword Idiot has not yet arrived, but Wei Zhuang is not in a hurry.

Not far from there, there was a big stone, almost two meters high, Wei Zhuang held the dragon head knife, stepped on the stone, and walked towards the big stone step by step.

Finally, Wei Zhuang came to the big stone and sat down, holding the knife in his arms, staring into the distance.

Yuan Zhong and the more than ten elites of the Yuan family did not follow, because they knew that after a while, Wei Zhuang and the sword idiot would fight, and no one could stand within ten meters of the surroundings.

At this moment, the last slanting sun on the other side of the sky also ended, and the whole sky seemed to suddenly become dark.

Night fell, and on the river not far away, there was also a pleasure boat, which drove towards this side without hurry.

"Here they are."

Yuan Zhong stared at the cruise ship over there, and a ripple rippled in his heart.

And Wei Zhuang still sat motionless on the big stone, like a sculpture.

A few minutes later, the boat docked, and on the deck, more than a dozen people also walked down.

Walking in the front was a man who was about the same age as Yuan Zhong, but his stature was a little short and thin, he looked a little weak, but there was a sprint of a superior breath all over his body.

This person is Liang Yan, Liang Yan, the king of Beijiang.

Next to him, there was a young man wearing a famous brand and looking a little hanging, his name was Liang Chao, Liang Yan's only son.

In the back, it was the same as Yuan Zhong's side, followed by a large group of Liang family elites.

Among the crowd, only Beijiang Sword Idiot was not seen.

A group of people went ashore and finally stopped only seven or eight meters away from Yuan Zhong's side.

Before Liang Yan could speak, Liang Chao opened his mouth to Yuan Zhong for the first time, and his tone was full of frivolity, and there was no sense of respect for his elders at all.

"Uncle Yuan, why are you here, why didn't my little daughter-in-law come?"