"Come again!" At this moment, Xue Jiuyu incarnated as the most demanding coach, spurring Ye Jinyu, as well as Yu Geng, who was forcibly pulled in by her, and the ugly slave who volunteered to join.

"Huh!" The three of them swept low, and another piece of dead grass was dumped. He fell to the ground on his last breath and never got up again to be turned into nourishment.

"No way!"

"No way!"

For two whole hours, the three of them were running on this dry plain, not like practicing. The withered grass was trampled on the soles of their feet one by one, one by one, and lost its vitality.

Sweating profusely, the three of them were too tired to walk. On the side, Xue Jiuyu's throat was also dry as fire.

Wandering aimlessly in this vast suburb of the city, Ye Jinyu only felt that the scene in front of him was a little blurry. At this moment, my mind is full of the figure of Bai Mo casting lotus flowers.

The warm and cold man had been away from him for a long time

"Where are you going?" Behind him, the ugly slave cried. There was no response, and Ye Jinyu disappeared from the field of vision of the three of them.

It's not that I don't want to chase, but I really can't catch up. Even Xue Jiuyu, who didn't consume much physical strength and had high martial arts, was the same.

"It was as if he had entered a state of enlightenment."

Everyone knew that this opportunity was rare, so they let Ye Jinyu go by himself.

"The mystery of lotus blossom lies in people and things. The tip of the grass seems to be nothing, and it passes over the water without waves. Walk through the plains, and not a single wisp of dust; Walk the rivers without carrying a drop of water......"

"The lotus blossom is nowhere to be seen, breaking through the sky like a spring sound."

At this moment, in Ye Jinyu's mind, there was a familiar voice.

Thousands of miles away in the bamboo forest of Songshan Mountain, a plain white foam stands on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance - not for other places, but only in the direction of the capital.

The inexplicable call came from that side, and in Bai Mo's eyes, he was full of expectation and nostalgia.

"Rustle-" The sound of the withered grass breaking, Bai Ling came behind Bai Mo, his eyes were complicated.

"Brother." He called softly, but he remained silent as if he hadn't heard. A few steps closer, Bai Ling came to Bai Mo's side and stood side by side with him.

Look at the bottom of the mountain, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are picturesque, the plains are wide, and the heart is relaxed. But Bai Ling didn't know why, Bai Mo just remembered the small capital.

Smile, foaming: "I heard the voice calling to me from afar." ”

"This is the one hundred and eighth time you've said this in months."

With a sigh, he turned around, and Bai Mo leaned over slightly, looking at his younger brother who was half a head shorter than him.

"There's a person there, there's a person I don't want to let go......"

Before he finished speaking, the sunlight shining on Bai Mo's body burned his body red, and sweat droplets evaporated, wetting his clothes, and drying them because of this body temperature.

"Brother!" Bai Ling was in a hurry, and hurriedly waved his sleeves, and the wide robe seemed to cover the sky and the sun, completely enveloping the white foam underneath, and never letting it touch the sun.

Looking at him again, there were even a few black spots on his face. Although the black spots quickly dissipated, the white foam after that was gone.

The two of them returned to the hut in the bamboo forest together, and only the two of them lived in the huge forest. Ever since Bai Mo arrived, Bai Ling has been conditioning his body.

Before coming, Bai Mo had a worldly incurable poison on his body, and he couldn't see the light, otherwise his body would burn; Until now, the toxin has been suppressed by Bai Ling with a spell, which is finally better, but it can't move the heart and emotion

"Brother." Bai Ling shook the fan for Bai Mo, while Bai Mo himself lay on the bamboo bed. Bamboo is cold, but it can give a hint of peace to the white foam.

Yesterday was just a sunny day, and heavy snow covered the land. This is not now, rushing to catch up with the afternoon sun, the white foam immediately came out to "let the wind". But it was still unbearable for the young man's agitated mood, and he was burned by this unwarm sun.

Lying silently on the bed, with a faint smile on the corner of Bai Mo's mouth - as if reminiscing, as if imagining, for some reason, Ye Jinyu is always in his mind, perhaps, this is the mark he left on himself.

The sun will soon be gone. Taking advantage of the last daylight, Bai Ling hurriedly made a simple dinner and shared it with Bai Mo. The content of the dinner is probably some sweet potatoes and rice soup with a few bamboo shoots, which is far less than the occasional meat in the past. But today, Bai Mo is very happy to eat and laugh.

Despite being burned by the sun, White Foam did not take it to heart. looked at Bai Ling, who was meditating and cultivating in front of him, and then looked at his palm. Bai Mo uncharacteristically chatted with Bai Ling about the idle day.

"Brother."

"Huh?" Bai Ling slowly opened his eyes.

Suddenly, the brothers who were sleeping in separate beds shared the same bed because of the proximity of the white foam, but in different positions.

One of the brothers leaned on the head of the bed and the other leaned on the foot of the bed, sleeping relatively together. But Bai Mo couldn't sleep, holding his head, looking at the stars in the sky through the window, looking lazy and lazy, and he had a leisurely taste.

"Bai Ling, have you ever met someone who makes you unforgettable?" Before the words fell, Bai Mo couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

The fresh bamboo forest is like a stable water cup, which makes the white foam who has been in the dungeon more cheerful for many years, and also allows him to precipitate some disturbing worldly troubles.

In the end, I finally forgot it, but in my heart, the beauty that the person inadvertently revealed, made Bai Mo unforgettable, and because of this, he regretted and saddened even more.

Bai Ling, who had been stunned for a long time, came to his senses at this moment, got up, leaned against the bed rail, and rested his hands on his flat thighs, "What unforgettable person?" ”

Thinking about it, Bai Ling will have no clue for a while; Looking at the other side, Bai Mo had already ignored him and fell into a reverie by himself.

"Hey-" This appearance reminded Bai Ling of the long words, as if they were the teachings of his parents, and as if they were the gossip of the elders, in short, he couldn't remember the time, but he only remembered the content, which was about eight words:

"Wisdom will hurt, and love will not live."

Looking at the front of him, he was quite touched. Suddenly, the figure of a Jiangnan woman slowly appeared in Bai Ling's mind. That side, after all, is unforgettable.

Relatively silent, the two brothers couldn't sleep. The strangest thing is that they don't feel insomnia and they don't get bored.

In that piece of his own world, in that beautiful world, taking advantage of this rare tranquility, he lost himself recklessly.

"Whoa, whoa!" Before dawn, in the distance, there was already a loud rooster crow. It awakened the sleeping people, and also broke the dreamlike association of the brothers, the fragile illusion like a bubble.

Looking ahead with intent, the two brothers did not speak for a long time. They each looked at the scenery outside the window, and watched the sun rise together, and their eyes were full of hope and joy.

When the sun shone on the earth again, a gentle male voice came out in the darkness.

"I really want to see him again!"

Silently turning his head sideways, looking at the light in his brother's eyes, Bai Ling lowered his head little by little, stretched out his right hand, and pinched his fingers to count something. The originally furrowed brows slowly unfolded with the hexagram.

Looking up at Bai Mo with blazing eyes, Bai Ling's eyes were full of joy.

"Brother, that person has appeared, and he is very close to your person, both in the imperial capital."

With a smile, Bai Mo covered his mouth, and for a moment, he couldn't control his facial expressions. Even though Bai Ling had already gotten up to wash and clean up, Bai Mo was still sitting on the bed, squinting his eyes.

Bai Ling, who had finished brushing his teeth and washing his face, was about to change his clothes, but when he saw Bai Mo sitting on the bed, he didn't move for a long time, so he couldn't help but step forward and gently pushed him, "Brother, brother......"

woke up, Bai Mo immediately got out of bed and began to clean himself up, without covering his face, without covering his body, this time, he could finally appear in front of Ye Jinyu generously, in the sun

Just as Bai Ling was packing up his things expressionlessly, the white foam of the jade tree in the wind had already come to his side, although it was an undyed cloth clothes, resting on the white foam, it was so fitting and good-looking.

"How?"

"Beautiful!" The two of them packed up together and took away all the light items in the hut together. They set off in no time – to the capital!

As the old saying goes, "Blessing and misfortune go hand in hand." Bai Mo knew that this might be the last meeting between the two, but everything he talked about was left behind.

It's not that he doesn't know, and there is no need for Bai Ling to say more, it's that he doesn't want to think about it.

"What's going on again?" In the study where government affairs are handled, Li Sui supports his head with his right hand and shakes it slowly; He closed his eyes lightly, his brows kept furrowing, and he didn't let go for a moment—Chu Yunfeng's matter had already made him feel upset.

I have never seen such a stubborn person, and I never thought that one day it would develop into such a field. Retreat? It doesn't seem to be a good idea. Could it be that a generation of Tianjiao really wants to be beheaded like this?

Li Sui was unwilling, unbearable, and unwilling, but all this seemed so incomprehensible. It can be expected that on the day of the execution, if no one dared to use the knife, Chu Yunfeng would even cut off his own head with his own hands - this was his best comrade-in-arms and his trusted brother, he really didn't want to see that scene.

Blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not one-way - just as Li Sui was troubled by this, in the lobby of the Xue Mansion on the other side, Xue Wu's face was iron-blue, which made everyone who saw him feel creepy in their hearts.

The lobby was full of people, not because the lobby was too small, not only because there were too many people, but also because these Xue family people had set aside a piece of land in the middle of the hall. It was none other than Xue Gongzi who was killed by Ye Jinyu.

Almost everyone present covered their mouths - that was a leader of their Xue family. Despite his domineering, that shouldn't be the reason he died so early.

He Ye Jinyu is too much!

Xue Wu didn't cover his mouth, he was in a high position, silently looking at the clansmen with some small voices below, watching them talk there, fighting for his descendants.

Finally, someone couldn't help it, stepped forward, stood in front of the corpse, and bowed his hand towards Xue Wu.

"Father, that Ye Jinyu is too much!"

"That's it, that's it!" Before the words fell, the man was echoed like a wave, and everyone was furious, vowing to seek justice for the son of the Xue family.

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