The night was late and the wind was sharper.

The moon was shrouded in black clouds, and the black clouds were blown away by the wind, and the moon was bright and dark.

Hu Bugui fell directly on the grass, still with his bamboo sword on the back of his head, there was no quilt, no pillow or even a bed.

But he looked very comfortable, as if the stinging weeds under him were a comfortable bed, the wind was a warm quilt, and the bamboo sword was like a pillow with moderate hardness and softness.

But the truth is that he was just lying on a random grass in the wild, and he didn't even take off his clothes.

He didn't have to take it off at all, because his clothes were the same if he couldn't.

The moonlight is dim, Hu Bugui likes it, but he doesn't like it.

He liked it because he felt that he could only think better in the dark.

That's right, a man who is called a madman, but he thinks that there will be times when he thinks about it, no one knows what he is thinking, and no one wants to know, he has no friends, but he doesn't care.

He doesn't like the dim moonlight because he likes light, he wants light to do things, he wants light to be bright, and even this light must be bright and bright.

Because in the darkness there are always evil things that many people can't imagine and can't imagine.

Another black cloud blew in, and the moon was enveloped again, and the moonlight looked like a candle about to be blown out, fading and fading.

Hu Bugui's eyes suddenly opened, and then he narrowed again, resting his legs on the grass and yawning deeply.

His hand was already gripping the hilt of his sword.

The moonlight was gone, it was dark, people could not see clearly in the dark as in the daytime, even if Hu Bugui could see things as usual at night, but he still closed his eyes.

Because he knows that many times, seeing is not necessarily believing, and hearing is not necessarily false.

That's it!

There was a faint whistling sound from the leaves beside him, and even though it was a soft sound, he could hear it.

There must be someone on this tree, and that person's light skills must not be low, otherwise this clump of leaves will only have such a subtle sound.

Hu Bugui still looked like he hadn't found anything, and he slapped his mouth twice, looking as if he had eaten something delicious in a dream.

If you hadn't seen his hand holding the sword, I'm afraid everyone would have thought that this was a drunk, poor and crazy beggar.

There was only darkness between heaven and earth.

The man in the tree was like a ghost, unable to even hear his breath.

Hu Bugui said suddenly: "Where did you come from, don't sleep at night, come to disturb my rest, don't do good things!" ”

One person said lightly on the tree: "It's me." ”

Hu Bugui opened his eyes and looked over, his eyes were as hazy as if he was drunk, stretched out a finger, dangled in front of him, just couldn't point to the person, and said, "Is it you kid who came to me?" I'm not a big girl, what are you doing coming to me at night? ”

This time, the man didn't even say anything.

He jumped down from the tree and landed on the ground, and Hu Bugui finally saw the person's appearance clearly.

I saw that he was long and jade, and his white clothes were spotless, as if he had just been taken out of the iron.

His clothes were simple, but luxurious.

But that's not what makes him the most appealing.

The most attractive thing about him is his temperament.

An indescribable arrogance.

Although he jumped down from the tree, he did not look at Hu Bugui, but looked up at the moon that was covered by black clouds, and it seemed that in his eyes, the moon that was not obvious was much more beautiful and interesting than Hu Bugui.

Obviously, he came to find Hu Bugui, but he didn't even glance at Hu Bugui out of the corner of his eye.

Speaking of the corners of his eyes, this person also has wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but he still has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his face is as white as jade, no matter how you look at it, he is a beautiful son, and no one can guess his age.

Seeing that he was speechless, Hu Bugui turned over on the ground and shouted: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, let it go if you have a fart, get out of here if you have nothing to do, don't delay me from sleeping!" ”

The man in white glanced at him with the tail of his eyes and said, "You just don't return?" ”

Hu Bugui still fell to the ground sideways and did not answer.

The man in white said: "Do you know that there are two people looking for you in the rivers and lakes recently?" ”

Hu Bugui said: "Since you are here to find me, and it is about you kid, could it be that you are also coming to me?" ”

The man in white put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "Of course I didn't come to you on purpose. ”

Hu Bugui Huo Ran got up, picked up the bamboo sword in his right hand and propped it on the ground, the whole person sat lazily, and said with a smile: "Of course I know that you are not here to find me, I heard that the two people who are looking for me, one is a shameless man, the other is a woman with a sword, I see that you are not a woman, and you don't look like a shameless person." ”

The man in white was not angry when he heard this, he said: "It is indeed unexpected for me to meet you, if it weren't for that bamboo sword, I'm afraid I wouldn't have guessed that you are Hu Bu Gui." ”

Hu Bugui said: "Since you know that I am Hu Bugui, but I don't know who you are, in this way, wouldn't I be at a loss, and who are you?" ”

The man in white said: "You don't recognize me?" ”

Hu Bugui said: "Why should I know you? Will you invite me to drink wine and eat meat? ”

The man in white said lightly: "If a person wants to walk around the rivers and lakes and live longer, there are a few people who must know each other." ”

Hu Bugui laughed a few times and said: "You are talking really nonsense, I'm afraid your next sentence will be, you are one of these people, but I have never recognized you for many years, don't you live well!" ”

The man in white said: "Yes, I am among them, and I'm afraid there are you!" ”

Hu Bugui looked up to the sky and laughed, "Me? You mean me? As long as I have wine to drink and meat to eat, why should I kill people, you kid should go away early, I'm going to sleep. ”

The man in white stood still.

Hu Bugui suddenly pumped several ear scrapers, and after the snapping sound suddenly sounded, he said again: "Fuck! I guessed wrong, I'm afraid you're here for me! ”

The man in white showed a sneer on his face, but he did not speak.

Hu Bugui continued: "You kid just said that you didn't come to look for me on purpose, I'm afraid you found me unintentionally, fuck, I'm really unlucky." ”

The man in white said: "Yes, I didn't find you by accident, but it was just to pass on a word and a post." ”

Hu Bugui said: "Say it quickly, I'll go to sleep after that, and then forget about it!" ”

The white-clothed man said: "Listen to you or not, say it or not, Jiang Xiyi, the owner of Taixuanzhuang in Hongmeng Peak of Kunlun Mountain, invited the swordsman Hu Bugui to fight, the time and place are all decided by Your Excellency, this is a prayer." ”

With a wave of his hand, a burst of sound erupted through the air.

Hu Bugui didn't know what he had thrown, but he felt that it was like thunder.

He grabbed it in the air, used five points of flexibility to remove the force attached to it, and intercepted the thing, only to feel that the palm of his hand was shocked and numb.

Hu Bugui said: "You are good at this kung fu!" ”

After finishing speaking, he threw the thing he had just cut off in his hand to the side, didn't look at it, and continued: "Since you are here to pass the word, go back and tell the person who asked you to pass the word, I won't go back, there is no wine or meat, and it is not interesting to go, it is better for you to ask that person to defeat Guo Songyang, the fourth ranked Songyang Iron Sword on Bai Xiaosheng's weapon spectrum, after all, the rumors in the rivers and lakes are true and false." ”

The man in white said: "I'm not speaking for you. ”

Hu Bugui smiled and said: "Whether it is passed on to you or not, whether it is said or not is in me." ”

As soon as Hu Bugui's words fell, the man in white spun under his feet, a little on tiptoe, like a bird throwing into the forest, and disappeared into the woods after a few ups and downs in a few breaths.

Hu Bugui stretched out his arms, fell on the grass, closed his eyes, and said, "I can finally sleep well." ”

Who is Bai Xiaosheng?

What is a weapon spectrum?

This is Jiang Xiyi's question.

Tianshu said with a smile: "Zhuang Master, the Bai Xiaosheng that Lu Fengxian said is the "Pinghu" Bai Xiaosheng, it is said that this person is well-informed, fair, and a rare wise man in the martial arts. ”

Jiang Xiyi said: "But I still don't understand, what is the use of this weapon spectrum?" ”

Before Tianshu could answer, Jiang Xiyi continued: "Forget it, no matter what the use, don't worry about it anymore, where is Guo Songyang?" ”

Tianshu said: "I'm afraid I don't know where he is, but I know where he will appear." ”

Jiang Xiyi said: "Where will he appear?" ”

Tianshu said: "In a place where almost half of the people in the world know and the other half don't know. ”

Jiang Xiyi asked, "Why is this?" ”

Tianshu said: "Most of the people in this world are divided into two kinds of people, one is a man and the other is a woman, and almost all men know where he will appear, but women almost don't know." ”

Jiang Xiyi said: "No matter what, I want to meet him for a while." ”

Finding Guo Songyang is not as difficult to find as finding Hu Bugui.

After all, people like Hu Bugui in the world are a minority, and they are a very small minority.

At this time, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the bright moon hangs high.

Jiang Xiyi led the thirteen people behind him into a maple forest.

It's not autumn yet, and the leaves of this maple tree are still full of vibrant green.

They passed by an oil and salt grocery store, a rice village, a small hotel, and seven or eight houses, and stepped on a hillside to see a small pavilion deep in the maple forest.

Suddenly, everyone stopped.

Jiang Xiyi looked at the attic quietly, turned over and dismounted, took a bamboo tube from the side of the horse, and slowly walked to a tree and stood.

Her bamboo tube was filled with wine, and there was still half a bottle left, and the night was quiet, and it was even quieter when the sound of horses' hooves disappeared, and the swaying sound in her bamboo tube was so clear that people could hear it clearly.

She wasn't supposed to be here because no other women would come here, but she came anyway to find someone.

After about half an hour, the door of the small building suddenly opened.

A man slowly walked out of it, his expression pleasant, but a little tired.

The light that shot out of the door shone on him.

He was dressed in a well-fitting black outfit with a sparkle in his eyes.

He is Guo Songyang.