Liang Zhiyao soaked in the spring water, the wound healed little by little in the spring water, and the internal force was also condensed little by little. It's eerily quiet, not even the sound of birds, just the rustling of the endless bamboo forest in the wind.

Qi Shuangtang took out the bamboo flute, sat on the stone, closed his eyes, and played softly. The sound of the flute is melodious, like an elf shuttling through the bamboo forest, melodious and fluttering, stretching and echoing. This flute sound is very similar to the flute of Pingluo real people heard at the rockery that day.

Baiyi was puzzled: "Can Qi Gongzi know Pingluo Zhenren?" ”

Qi Shuangtang ignored Baiyi and continued to play the flute until a song was finished, then he stopped and said slowly: "I am fortunate to have met once." ”

"This tune," Baiyi gave a hint.

"That's right, this song was taught by Pingluo Zhenren." Qi Shuangtang smiled slightly.

Baiyi's view of Qi Shuangtang has some subtle changes, this person is not arrogant or impatient, has no quarrel with the world, and is fortunate to be able to meet Pingluo Zhenren, and can also learn Pingluo Zhenren's songs. It seems that this person makes Pingluo Zhenren appreciate it very much, and he is a person worth associating.

"Poof—"

Suddenly, Liang Zhiyao in the spring spit out a mouthful of blood, staining the spring water red.

"Zhiyao!" Baiyi got up and walked to Liang Zhiyao's side.

Qi Shuangtang said very calmly: "Bai Gongzi, don't worry, Miss Liang is expelling the blood in her body, it seems that she should be almost fine, and she is about to wake up." ”

Then, Liang Zhiyao frowned and slowly opened his eyes. She squinted and saw that she was in the water, and there was a lot of bamboo outside, what was this place?

"Hundred...... Baiyi. Liang Zhiyao was a little weak.

"I'm here." Baiyi answered immediately.

Liang Zhiyao heard the voice coming from behind him, turned his head and saw Baiyi squatting behind him, looking at him with a worried face. And beside him, there was a man in white standing with a bamboo flute in his hand.

"This, this one." Liang Zhiyao asked.

"This is the son of the Qi family in Yanshan, Qi Shuangtang. He saved you. Baiyi said.

"Thank you, Young Master Qi."

"You're welcome, girl." Qi Shuangtang said with a smile, "I am good friends with Baili Gongzi of Baixiang Mountain, you are his junior sister, and it is also appropriate to save you." ”

"Baili?" Baiyi was a little surprised, "You actually have a good relationship with Baiyi?" I haven't even heard Baili talk about it. ”

Qi Shuangtang put away the bamboo flute, sat on the stone, and told his story.

Ten years ago, at a sword meeting, the immortals came to Baixiang Mountain. At that time, the head of the Qi family was still Qi Shuangtang's grandfather, and he had always been good friends with several families, so he took Qi Shuangtang, who was only ten years old, to Baixiang Mountain. In Baixiang Mountain, Qi Shuangtang met the ten-year-old Baili.

That time, Qi Shuangtang was playing the flute by the lake, and Baili stepped forward and said, "Which son are you and why are you playing the flute here?" ”

Qi Shuangtang stopped the bamboo flute in his hand, turned his head to look at Baili, and said, "In the Qi family of Xia Yan Mountain, Qi Shuangtang, who are you?" ”

"I'm Baili, a disciple of Baixiang Mountain."

The two talked very happily, and Qi Shuangtang also taught Baili to play the flute.

Later, every year, Qi Shuangtang and Bai Li would play the flute by the lake, communicate with each other, and learn each other's tunes. Later, five years later, the head of the Qi family died, and Qi Shuangtang's father, Qi Jing, served as the head of the family. Qi Jing had no quarrel with the world and was unwilling to participate in the complicated affairs of the immortal family, so he no longer participated in any activities. And Qi Shuangtang couldn't see Baili in Baixiang Mountain anymore because of this, and the two often wrote letters to communicate.

One night, Qi Shuangtang quarreled with his father, and in a fit of anger, he quietly came to Baixiang Mountain. However, he did not go to Baili, but played the flute quietly by the lake. Coincidentally, he met Pingluo Zhenren, and after the two talked, Pingluo Zhenren liked Qi Shuangtang very much, so he taught him a song and told him that this song had a healing function.

After listening to Qi Shuangtang's narration, both of them were a little surprised.

Liang Zhiyao's breath almost recovered, and he stood up from the spring and said, "Thank you for the life-saving grace of Gongzi Qi, Zhiyao is grateful." ”

"It doesn't matter." After Qi Shuangtang finished speaking, he covered his chest and frowned.

"Qi Gongzi, what's wrong?" Baiyi asked.

Qi Shuangtang shook his hand to signal that it was okay, then turned around and left, and said, "Go back quickly, they must be worried about you." ”

After speaking, Qi Shuangtang disappeared into the depths of the bamboo forest without looking back.

"This Qi Gongzi is really personable." Liang Zhiyao looked at the place where Qi Shuangtang disappeared and muttered to himself.

Baiyi turned his head and glared at Liang Zhiyao, this guy actually praised other men in front of him?

Liang Zhiyao noticed Baiyi's hot gaze, turned his head to look at him, and asked, "What...... What's wrong? ”

"Can you resist the sword?"

Liang Zhiyao shook his head.

Baiyi sighed, took out the sword, stepped on the sword steadily, and glanced at Liang Zhiyao. Liang Zhiyao walked out of Qingtan Spring, slowly stepped on the sword body, and gently held Baiyi's waist.

When he arrived at Baixiang Mountain, Baiyi was a little tired and landed smoothly on the school grounds.

"Big Brother is back!!" A monk rushed out of the hall and shouted loudly.

"Baixuan, are you serious?" Bai Li excitedly rushed out with Bai Xuan.

Sure enough, I saw Baiyi standing on the school field with Liang Zhiyao, and suddenly Liang Zhiyao was physically exhausted and fainted.

Bai Xuan was the first to run in front of the two, checked Liang Zhiyao, and said, "Senior brother, the master is waiting in the hall, let's go in quickly!" ”

Baiyi picked up Liang Zhiyao and followed him into the hall. He helped Liang Zhiyao to sit on the cushion in front of the stage, waiting for Hejing Zhenren to heal her.

Hejing Zhenren looked at Liang Zhiyao, whose face was pale, frowned, and waved his hand to instill true qi in her. She was too badly injured, although Qingtan Spring had healed a lot in the depths of the bamboo forest, but after all, this sword pierced deeply.

After a while, Liang Zhiyao regained his complexion.

Hejing Zhenren disbanded everyone, leaving only Baiyi and Liang Zhiyao.

"Baiyi, where have you two been in the past two days?"

"Yanshan Qi family." Baiyi said.

"Why did you go to Yanshan Qi's house? The Qi family is in the north and Baixiang Mountain is in the south, how could they go wrong? Hejing Zhenren was a little puzzled.

"On that day, Zhiyao was injured, and I took her away from Xueliang Mountain, but for some reason, I lost my way out of Xueliang Mountain, and I walked all the way to Yanshan in the east." Baiyi said that he himself was very strange.

Strange to say, Baiyi has been to the Blood Volume Mountain three times, and the way home is very familiar, so it is impossible to get lost. Moreover, Baiyi's Frost Sword is also very aura, and he can recognize the location of Baixiang Mountain, so it is impossible to take Baiyi elsewhere. It seems that someone is making an obstacle and deliberately leading them to Yanshan. Who is this man, and what is his will?