"However, I don't think the spirit body of this troubled world is not very powerful now, otherwise after being defeated in the troubled times for so many years, he would have been out of trouble and out of the mountain long ago, instead of looking for a host", Huairou took off the sword on his waist and handed it to Ge Yuan, with a little more determination in his tone, "Now we can't sit still, but I don't know if Ge Yuan's cultivation has decreased after more than a year"?

Ge Yuan chuckled and took the sword, raised his eyebrows, his eyes touched the ancient pattern of the scabbard, and the surrounding of the sword body shone with a faint green light, "The chaos of the sect leader, how can it be here for you?"

"What the sect leader gave me when he left Jiangnan a few days ago, let me hand it over to you!"

"Leave it to me"? Ge Yuan's face was full of suspicion, and for a while he couldn't figure out what the sect leader meant by doing this, this chaotic dust sect master had always carried it with him......

"Silly, the sect leader wants to let the dust protect you, I can't imagine it, it won't be that I have slept for a year and really slept stupidly", Huairou couldn't help but pat the shoulder of the person in front of her, and said mercilessly, feeling the wet touch in her hand, and then she realized that the two big men were huddled under an umbrella and it seemed too crowded.

Huairou couldn't help but grasp Geyuan's shoulders tighter, and forcefully pulled the distance between the two in, and it was too close for a while, making Huairou breathe tightly, turning her head uncomfortably, and opening her mouth crampedly, "Don't you know the squeak?"

"Squeak"!

"......", Huairou almost didn't laugh out loud, she didn't expect this person to respond like this, and only after half a ring did she hold back two words, "naïve".

Hearing this, the corners of Geyuan's mouth pulled out a big smile, because it was very close, he saw the unease in Huairou's expression clearly, and when he saw Huairou like this, he couldn't help but get closer together, and grabbed Huairou's shoulders, "My body is recovering very well, why don't we set off tomorrow to rush to the place where the sect leader is, the sect leader is alone, I am a little worried"!

Huairou nodded again and again, her embarrassed expression was eager to find a hole to run into, what was she doing in her heart, she didn't wait for Geyuan to speak again, just like escaping from the famine, she ran in the direction of the house without looking back.

Gazing at Huairou's slightly embarrassed figure, the smile on the corner of Ge Yuan's mouth gradually disappeared, this person is still so fun, this Jiangnan is really worthy of its name, this situation and this scene make people linger, but this scene is always inferior to people, and when Huairou's figure completely disappears, Ge Yuan retracted his gaze unhurriedly, how can he and this person not be close at hand, but they are separated by the end of the world.

Walking slowly to the eaves, the raindrops fell drop by drop along the stripes on the back of the umbrella, the bluestone slabs were wet, the soil was mixed with them, and the air was filled with a faint smell of earth.

"What a daze"! Huairou carried another umbrella in her hand, and when she came out, she saw the back of Geyuan's head, the slender figure stood in the direction of the backlight, strode forward and poked the back shoulder of Geyuan with the end of the umbrella, "Let's go, since we will set off tomorrow, the master will take you to appreciate the customs of Jiangnan."

Ge Yuan turned around unhurriedly, his expression was sassy, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes, "You won't take me away again!" I remember once having the honor of taking a mission with you, and finally going around the valley for half a day"!

This self-proclaimed person with an excellent memory, he almost didn't accompany his life in the cannibal valley last time, when Ge Yuan remembered the past, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, I don't know what this person did in the rivers and lakes before, and finally followed Master Shizun.

"......", the little expression on Huairou's face suddenly fell, this guy obviously deliberately poked at his sore spot, "Don't worry, I will stay here for many days in this Jiangnan, and I won't lose you if I sell you."

The smile in Geyuan's eyes deepened, "Why do you take so many umbrellas?"

"It's really too crowded for the two of us to be together, and the last time the sect leader came to Jiangnan in a hurry, we simply took advantage of this time to bring something fun to the sect leader!"

Saying that, Huairou was about to open the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, but as soon as he opened it, he was generally folded back by Geyuan, who snatched the umbrella in Huairou's hand, and his chin rested lightly on Huairou's shoulder, "An umbrella is enough, and it is inconvenient to walk if you take too much."

"Inconvenient"? The corners of Huairou's mouth twitched, what's so inconvenient about this, and what's wrong with being so close all of a sudden......

"I'm an injured person, Huairou has to take care of me along the way, two people and two umbrellas are too much of a hindrance", Ge Yuan frowned slightly, stepped forward, and grabbed the shoulders of the stunned people, so he made a relaxed appearance, "It's a big deal to get closer."

"......", because it was too close, Huairou could almost smell the unique breath of this person, and for a while she didn't know which foot to take first, and her appearance was really ugly.

"Just now you put your arms around my shoulders, I didn't see you so shy", Ge Yuan deliberately accentuated the tone of the last two words, and the smile on his face was dazzling, "I am an injured person, but Master Master has taught me"

Huairou just glared at the man angrily and remained silent.

The quiet wind caresses the whole Jiangnan, stepping on the winding bluestone path, listening to the leisurely ringing bell and the sound of the rain falling on the umbrella surface, there are red, cyan and other paper umbrellas floating in the alley from time to time, walking to the street corner, the moss-covered corner and the clear stone steps, all show a significant and deep artistic conception.

The afterglow of Ge Yuan's eyes fell on the person in his arms from time to time, and he could see that this guy was very uncomfortable in front of the public, chuckled, and said unhurriedly, "Jiangnan where it rains today doesn't seem to be very lively."

"It's not even in the street, it's the most lively here when it's raining," Huairou cleared her throat and explained in a deep voice, unable to figure out what she was embarrassed and cramped about, walking like a puppet with the movements of the people around her.

"That's it"!

Ge Yuan pursed his thin lips and replied softly, this funny action happened to be seen by Huairou, and his heart suddenly became full, this inexplicable emotion made Huairou a little uneasy, the fine rain almost wet the left shoulder of the person on his side, raised his eyes and glanced at the umbrella body that was almost crooked in his direction, and couldn't help but complain, "Do you want to feel the feeling of being drenched in the rain, or do you want to experience any artistic conception"?

"Yes, it's just a drizzle, it's as fine as silk, it almost feels good, and it has a unique flavor to experience", Ge Yuan said seriously with his eyes looking straight ahead.

"Let me try it too", Huairou pushed the umbrella in the direction of the song source, sure enough, it was a fine rain, but because of the cold weather, the taste of hitting the face can be said to be a little uncomfortable, is this guy deliberately suffering for fun because I took the bait?

"Hahaha, you really try", Ge Yuan couldn't help laughing, and quickly moved the umbrella to the side of the man.

"Dozens of years old men are still so naïve", Huairou glanced at this indignantly, tightened her thin lips, and walked further to the market.

The bustling street scene is not affected by the drizzle at all, and the whole Jiangnan is more like a very tight ink painting wrapped in smoke and rain, and many people's clothes are soaked by the rain, and most people don't care about the drizzle, but because of this, many people get their clothes wet.

Lan Yuexi pulled the corner of Ling Han's clothes with one hand, as if she was afraid that someone would abduct this person, the two shared a paper umbrella, which was held by Ling Han, Lan Yuexi walked on Ling Han's right side, following the ghost painting bone upside down, her small mouth never stopped, looking at the mask on this person's face with envy, and she couldn't wait to rush back to the house immediately, and immediately ordered a good craftsman to build one.

Coincidentally, several people are on the same boat, come and go slowly and get acquainted, talk very happily, to Jiangnan, Lan Yuexi should want to do the best of the friendship of the landlord, the ghost painting bone and Qin Yan can not shirk, this temporarily stranded the trip, together to the prosperous avenue in Jiangnan to see, I didn't expect the rain to continue, there are still a lot of people in the market.

Qin Yan's attention was all on the person beside Lan Yuexi, and it was indeed as the painting bone said, this person's temperament was somewhat similar to Yi Qingxuan, but it was a little different.

"If you don't think this mask is strange, I can give you a side", the ghost painting bone took out a side from his arms and handed it to Lan Yuexi, acquaintance is also a kind of fate, and at the end he added, "Qianjin Yi knows that it is difficult to find, and it can be regarded as you and I are destined."

This is the first time that the ghost painting bone has met someone who can like this kind of mask so much, and he is in general, it can be said that it is difficult to find a confidant, everyone else thinks that this grimace mask is terrifying, no one appreciates the craftsmanship of the mask itself, when he is on the boat, this person intentionally or unintentionally lifts the mask, if he no longer knows that this person likes it, then he is really a fool, with a unique vision and a bold temperament, which makes people feel good.

"This, this is too precious", Lan Yuexi wanted to wave her hand and refuse, but she felt that she had refuted the ghost's face like this, she just wanted to express that she liked this kind of mask, could it be that the words were eager in the past so that this person misunderstood......

"Qianjin Yi knows that he is difficult to find, does Lan Gongzi really want to refuse"? The ghost painted the mask in his hand, his arm was a little sore, and he knew what this person was afraid of, so he couldn't help but repeat this sentence again.

"Thank you ......", Lan Yuexi took the mask, it was still a black metallic luster, almost the same as what the ghost painted on his face, but it was a little different, he really didn't understand, he was clearly such a handsome person, why did he call it a ghost painting bone, it was so strange.

"You're welcome", the ghost painting bone slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and for some reason, his mood suddenly became extremely good, "The mask is the eight evil ghosts of hell, mine is the ghost, and the one in your hand is Wushuang."

Qin Yan leaned the umbrella closer to the painting bone, the weather in the south of the Yangtze River is changing really fast, when he got off the boat this morning, it looked cloudless, but after a while, the sky was full of drizzle and drifting, a little contact with fun people, the mood will become much better, I didn't believe it before the painting bone!