At this moment, it is not only Yan Qingrui who is attracted by the golden light. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the opposite mountain, at the moment when Yan Qingrui jumped into the river, someone really saw it.

In a small pavilion in the shade of the trees on the hill over there, the two of them drank tea opposite each other, and the middle-aged scribe was talking to Xuyun about yesterday's cup of bitter rain tea, and Xuyun said with a disdainful face: "What's so great about your bitter rain tea? It's almost the same when used to deal with ordinary people, if you want to deal with that girl, let's practice again!"

The middle-aged scribe looked at Xuyun with a smug expression, and sneered: "Look at you like that, those who don't know still think that girl is your daughter!"

With a pop, the tea in Xuyun's mouth suddenly sprayed the middle-aged scribe's face, and he said, "Don't talk nonsense, she is my friend and my New Year's friend!"

It was rare for the middle-aged scribe to see Xuyun so out of shape, so he naturally wanted to poke him, and immediately said, "What are you excited about?

Looking at Xuyun's grinning appearance, he instantly felt that the suffocation he ate in front of Yan Qingrui yesterday didn't make him so depressed.

However, he had to get up and deal with the tea that was sprayed on his face.

Facing to the side, he took out a white silk handkerchief from his sleeve and slowly wiped the drops of water on his face. The direction he was facing was right by the river.

It was here that he saw Yan Qingrui walking towards the bridge.

He put away the silk handkerchief, turned his head, looked at the void clouds, and said slowly: "When you crossed my cold fire bridge, how long did you lie down?"

As soon as he heard this, Xuyun almost jumped up, and he said angrily, "Didn't you say that you are not allowed to mention the Cold Fire Bridge?"

That time, he lay down for five days. The ice on his body wrapped him into an ice sculpture, and if it weren't for the Shadowless Valley Lord personally dispensing medicine, he would have thought that he would be reincarnated in the next life.

The middle-aged scribe looked at him and said with some schadenfreude: "If that little bastard you fancy crosses the Cold Fire Bridge, how long do you think she will lie down?"

Xuyun glared at him and said, "How could she cross the Cold Fire Bridge?" Old man Wen, you won't lure her to cross your Cold Fire Bridge, right?"

The middle-aged scribe rolled his eyes and said, "I have so many treasures in the Shadowless Valley, and that little bastard is so greedy, do you think you still need me to seduce her?"

Xuyun snorted sideways, which he agreed.

The middle-aged scribe took a leisurely sip of tea and said lightly, "Look, didn't she cross the bridge?"

Xuyun was surprised, walked quickly to the edge of the pavilion, looked over there, and saw Yan Qingrui's legs on fire, and the moment she flew into the water.

Xuyun almost jumped up, he grabbed the collar of the middle-aged scribe, and said angrily: "Wen Tianji, I had thick skin and thick flesh back then, and the cold fire poison didn't survive, she was still a little girl......"

Wen Tianji was strangled by him and rolled his eyes, and said, "I didn't let her cross the bridge, and I didn't poison her, blame me?"

Xuyun thought about it, but his neck was stiff, his eyes were wide, and he played Lai directly: "I don't care, you go and save her immediately now, she wants to have three long and two short, I am not finished with you." ”

Wen Tianji rolled his eyes wildly, rescued his collar from his hand, and said while brushing the collar: "It's late, even if I go to save her right now, it's too late." She has been poisoned, and she has jumped into the River of Forgetfulness, even if the cold fire burns her and she does not die, she has been poisoned, and even if she does not die, she will drown. If you want to hunt for treasure, shouldn't you pay some price?"