Bai Qianqian walked alone, with a beautiful posture, fluttering sleeves, and full of fairy spirit.

She thought to herself that at this moment, Wan Feibai and the others must be looking for the Lonely Soul Grass on the Taibai Mountain, she wanted to go back to the Green Palace, but thinking that the world is so big, since she came out, it would be good to have a look.

She was originally an open-minded person, originally because of Qiu Ling's appearance, she was afraid that Wan Feibai would be in a dilemma, she wanted to wait for him to sort out his clues, and when the time came, she waited for the result.

But such a beautiful girl is always too attention-grabbing, there are always those ruffians who are full of food and have nothing to do, and when they see her, they want to flirt, Bai Qianqian often ignores her, only when the really shameless people want to do something to her, she is no longer polite, and as soon as she makes a move, she makes those disciples cry and call her mother.

One day, she came to a place called Taiping Town, this town is not big, but it is very lively, it is the first day of the new month of the month, it is the day of the market, the town of the countryside all kinds of people let her look dazzled.

There was a fight, she also looked at it a few times, there was a joke, she listened to a few sounds, thought it was very interesting, saw that there was a snack, she also bought and tasted it, until the silver came out, only then suddenly remembered that she brought out all the money and did not leave some for those people, she regretted that she came out in a hurry.

"A girl's heart, a needle under the sea".

When she eats the delicious sugar gourd, she will be happy, so that he can suffer and think of me more.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly when she was happy, and she looked proud.

As everyone knows, her traces have fallen into the eyes of the two.

"The window on the second floor of the Quartet",

Fang Haining looked at the bright girl downstairs and said with a smile: "There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and some small accidents are also good." ”

Lu Yanhua followed his gaze and looked at the girl, smiling slightly, it seems that some people have a spring heart.

Fang Haining slapped Lu Yanhua on the forehead, dear father, alas, you always hit the nail on the head like this.

He tilted his head after patting, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. Then he jumped up one by one, patted his sleeve, and strode towards the girl as if no one was around.

Hey, little girl, what's your name?

Lu Yanhua stood by the window on the second floor and shook his head, this friend of his can't even talk to him, no wonder he has a son, and he is still beating a single.

Sure enough, Bai Qianqian saw that although this person was dressed in brocade and had an extraordinary appearance, why did he speak so fluently?

She only glanced at it and walked away alone.

Hey, don't ignore people! Little girl, don't be so arrogant, be careful that you won't be able to marry in the future.

Do I have a penny to do with you if I marry or not? Bai Qianqian stopped this time, looked at the man in front of him and said.

Fang Haining had close contact with the girl, only to feel that the girl was delicate and cute, her voice was like a yellow bird, and there was a faint girlish breath from the tip of her nose, and she was stunned for a while.

"Ascending to the disciples".

Fang Haining was dumbfounded, and Lu Yanhua on the second floor laughed.

Isn't it ridiculous that the dignified son of the general army of Northern Xinjiang is regarded as a disciple?

Fang Haining was about to explain, but Bai Qianqian had already walked in front of a vendor selling herbs.

said that it was a vendor, but in fact, it was a medicine farmer who brought a basket of medicinal materials, but what really attracted her was the sign standing in front of the basket, which only had three crooked big characters "Lonely Soul Grass".

She has liked to read since she was a child, and she has read a lot of medical books, but the medicine industry is broad and profound, and she only knows a little about the skin, but this lonely soul grass is really the first time she has heard of it, and the first time she has seen it, she doesn't know whether this medicine farmer sells is true or false.

The girl watched here for a long time before the medicine farmer met, if it weren't for the pleasing appearance, he would have driven people away, and he was a little impatient at the moment.

I said this girl, you want to buy this herb, if you want, I will sell this basket to you, sell it early and close it early, and I don't want you to have more, just give five taels of silver.

That's really not much, but are you true or false?

There can be a fake, this is all my hard work on the mountain, don't look at it much, it also took me ten days and a half months to dig it back.

When Bai Qianqian heard this, I am afraid that this is true, five taels is really nothing to her, and she was about to pay for it, but she heard a person laughing next to her.

You medicine farmer, this indiscriminate lonely soul grass is all planted by yourself, and it is not the same thing at all as in the deep mountains, you still open your mouth to ask for five taels of silver, are you ashamed?

That person was none other than Fang Haining, who had accosted her before.

When Bai Qianqian heard this, she immediately put down the money bag, she glanced at the medicine farmer, and left without saying a word.

Fang Haining chased after him again, you were looking for the Lonely Soul Grass? That thing is really hard to find, I heard that Taibai Mountain can't find ten plants every year.

When Bai Qianqian heard this, she couldn't help but worry in her heart, if this was the case, it would be more difficult to find, and she was a little worried about Wan Feibai and the others.

It's just that I know that there is a place, Fang Haining said again.

Really?

Seeing that the girl finally faced herself, Fang Haining suddenly had a feeling of being valued, and hurriedly said: To the south of this Taiping Town, there is a Jiulong Village in the west of Taibai Mountain, where there is an old divine doctor, this old fairy is not good at anything else, he loves medicine, he has two disciples, and he picks medicinal materials in the mountains every year, and every rare medicine is available.

He paused, but this old doctor was more eccentric, he didn't like money on weekdays, and someone who asked for medicine had to answer him a question, or set up a game of chess, or play a song, and give him a diagnosis and treatment without saying a word. If it is not to his liking, he will not pay attention to dying there.

Bai Qianqian listened, and was a little moved, if Dongfang Lei could really find there, maybe he would be able to get the assessment of the old divine doctor, maybe he could be cured without the Lonely Soul Grass.

But it's already separated, so it's better to ask for medicine for him first, and then let someone send it to him.

After making up her mind, she asked carefully again, and was about to leave after thanking her, Fang Haining felt that her heart was about to break when she saw that she was about to leave in a hurry.

"I'll go with you, after all, I know the road."

Bai Qianqian was overjoyed and solemnly thanked her.

Here she made up her mind to go to Jiulong Village, and Wan Feibai and the others over there also heard about it from the hunters who hunted in the mountains.

A group of five people walked in the mountains in the direction of Jiulongzhai and did not meet anyone along the way.

Looking up, the clouds obscure the vision, and you can't see where in the depths?

Qiu Ling tugged at Wan Feibai's sleeve and said softly, "There are two people standing on the tree over there, as if they are waiting for us." ”

Wan Fei's heart sank.

Someone didn't even notice it when he was more than ten meters away from him, he was no longer what it used to be, and he had eight qi in his body, but he didn't notice it at all, which showed how terrible the person was.

He looked in the direction Qiu Ling was pointing, and saw that the two of them had jumped down from the tree, and the clouds were shrouded in mist, as if they were slowly walking out of a sea of clouds.

A young man from the Yushu Linfeng, and an old man with a fairy wind bone, but the old man was obviously slower by a position, like a servant.

Wan Feibai's footsteps were still not in a hurry, but the qi in his body had already gathered momentum, and he clenched his fists.

Looking at it from a distance, the two people above seemed to be walking slowly, but they were actually extremely fast, and in an instant, they stood in front of Wan Feibai and his party.

Wan Feibai looked carefully, and he couldn't recognize who these two people were, at least, he had never seen them. He stood silently and did not speak.

The young man got straight to the point and said: "Wan Feibai, we met again, it seems that we have a good fate." ”

We've seen it?

The young man laughed, you haven't seen me, but I've seen you, but I don't know what you're doing when you stay outside for two years?

In an instant, Wan Feibai suddenly knew who he was.

"He Yu in the Wind and Rain City".

Then the old man who followed him was naturally the first person in Northern Xinjiang!

Hua San, the legend of Northern Xinjiang, once single-handedly hit the lord of the two cities of Wind and Rain City and Jialan City, and he was in the limelight at that time, but later, for some reason, he was willing to bow down to He Dashui, the city lord of Wind and Rain City, and every time he appeared in the future, he followed behind He Yu, the young city lord of Wind and Rain City.

Wan Feibai used to only care about being happy and happy, and he was not interested in these at all, so he had never seen these two people.

But he had heard that Hua San was the first person to really do foreign kung fu.

Pure martial arts, the most need time to boil the realm, down-to-earth, dripping water through stones, than the practice of qi does not pay attention to talent and fortune too much.

Wan Feibai complained bitterly in his heart.

Those who came to the door were naturally friends and foes, not to mention that He Yu seemed to look like he shouldn't come back.

He Yu smiled happily: "Wan Feibai, I heard that your kung fu is very good now, and your qi has reached a certain level, why don't we have a competition?"

Wan Feibai said succinctly: "Why?"

Because I'm going to be the lord of Garan City!

The atmosphere didn't seem to be solemn, not like Qiu Kou's eyes were red when he saw each other, He Yu's tone was soft, as if he was discussing it with him again.

But what the truth is, only He Yu and Wan Feibai know it in their hearts.

I really don't want to do it, Wan Feibai also said softly, but I haven't figured out who I want to do, as for you, I'm afraid it won't work.

He Yu laughed when he heard this, wiped his mouth, and took care of himself, "Actually, I came today to inform you, as for whether it will work or not, I'm afraid you won't be able to be the master."

Wan Feibai didn't move, nor did he speak, looking at him like a fool.

He Yu was very dissatisfied with his attitude, what's the matter?

If I want to recognize you as my son now, should you kneel on the ground and call me daddy now?

You...... He Yu became angry.

Look at you, I said that if you don't agree to it because of your father, I won't force it, but Jialan City is mine, and if you have to rob it, then I naturally don't want to.

Dongfang Qi listened to it from the sidelines, and laughed out loud at the moment, Wan boy, there is really you, this metaphor is really amazing, I like it!

But are there a lot of robbers among you?

The implication is self-evident.