On the street today, there are still a lot of people, Bai Qingyan is holding Han Yue with his left hand and Wen Ruqing with his right hand, walking on the street one by one. Li Fu walked ahead of them, shuttling through the crowd.

"Master, I heard that the market in the world is very lively, but I didn't expect it to be so." Hanyue said. When he spoke seriously, he didn't look like a teenager.

No, he is not a teenager, how can a two-hundred-year-old child be called a teenager? In the golden spirit, he should be regarded as a child, and among human beings, he can be regarded as an ancestor.

"It's lively, it's just noisy, and it's chaotic." Bai Qingyan sighed, when he lived in the mountains, he was a little lonely, but after all, he would not be lonely or noisy.

Now, being in this bustling place (although it is only a small town, it is more prosperous than the mountains) actually feels a sense of loneliness, and a sense of noisy and annoying.

I'm afraid that the more I experience, the more I will think about it, but Hanyue can be curious and surprised to find one shop after another, and even see a chubby child on the road will feel happy.

In the end, it is not in the world, in the end, it is a child, and there is a body of curiosity. Bai Qingyan also let him, seeing that he was happy, he was also happy in his heart.

It's just that his appearance is strange, and he will always scare passers-by so much that she can't dodge, she went to apologize, explaining that he just didn't look good, but passers-by didn't let go, and even screamed after a frightened look!

Bai Qingyan was afraid that Hanyue would be sad because of this, but when he looked at him with a worried face, he didn't mind these at all, he was still jumping around happily, and Bai Qingyan was a little less worried.

"Master, I want to eat your favorite food." Hanyue said coquettishly.

As soon as Bai Qingyan heard the food, he cheered up the spirits, and immediately led the two of them to buy food together, and by the way, he pulled Li Fu, who was walking by himself in front.

The three of them went to the place where the sugar gourds were sold as usual, each of them had two sugar gourds, and they ate on the road, eating occupied the mouths of several people, and Han Yue and Wen Ruqing, who had always been noisy, also quieted down and ate sugar gourds quietly.

It's as if the night is better for eating, just as the sweet taste is better for life.

"It's delicious." Han Yue licked her lips, which were still a little sweet, and felt that the taste was really delicious. But everyone hadn't finished eating yet, but he had finished eating first, and watching a few people eat, he felt very greedy.

"Well, this one is for you. For your sake, a child. Wen Ruqing eats slowly, although he also likes to eat very much, but he couldn't bear to see Han Yue's greed, so he gave him his own.

Han Yue took the sugar gourd, and received the sugar gourd from Li Fu, and felt even happier in her heart. He took the sugar gourd and ate it in a big gulp, not like he was eating the sugar gourd, although he gobbled it up, but it looked quite cute.

In short, Bai Qingyan felt so, although Li Fu had always felt in his heart that this Han Yue and his name were not at all compatible, when Han Yue heard it, he was obviously a person like the moon, but he didn't expect it to be so ugly.

Looking at his own apprentices, he naturally looks good-looking, Bai Qingyan looks angry every time Li Fu says that Hanyue is ugly, saying that whoever is not good-looking can do it, but he can't say Hanyue, and now, he also has a master.

Li Fu could only laugh and say, I'm afraid that only you Bai Qingyan thinks he is good-looking in this world.

A few people were eating sugar gourds while walking, listening to all kinds of gossip from the people around them along the way, and in the small town here, there were mostly farmers, mostly discussing some harvest and other things.

Occasionally, there are some swordsmen who often walk around here, fancy the good weather and scenery here, and are happy to be at ease. Now, Bai Qingyan can hear some things on the rivers and lakes when he walks on the road.

I was shocked and didn't expect some unexpected changes to have taken place.

"A few days ago, the newly appointed head of the white-clothed faction was assassinated, and his life hung by a thread!" A young disciple said.

It seems that the newly appointed head is not very popular with the people, under normal circumstances, the head of the head is injured because the news is blocked and he is unwilling to let outsiders know, but now, Bai Linchuan's injury is well known.

"That head, he became the head of the white-clothed faction at a young age, it seems that he is young and promising, I don't know why he was assassinated?!" With this tone of surprise and joy, it seems that these people are very idle, inquiring about other people's private affairs every day.

However, hearing that Bai Linchuan was injured, Bai Qingyan felt a trace of worry in his heart, although it was more about relieving hatred. After all, there are some things that you can't forget. But there are some things that are even more difficult to forget.

I will never forget it in my life. Bai Qingyan pricked up his ears, unwilling to miss any details.

"That's a long story." The man deliberately sold the guanzi in order to arouse the curiosity of the other person.

"Long story short!" The other person urged, obviously very curious, but the rivers and lakes have been too calm in recent years, without any waves, and now there are finally some strange things, no wonder they are so curious.

"It's better to go to Xiaoxiang Tower and sit there. It's hard to say on the road. The man suggested.

"Okay, I heard that there is a new singer here, what is it called, what is the name of the pastoral song, Wan Ting's talent, the country is beautiful and fragrant, today is just to go and enjoy it." The other person was also immediately interested.

Bai Qingyan had never heard of a place like a brothel song house, and she had never considered these before she went down the mountain. Later, although I went down the mountain, I didn't know these places.

I only heard the beautiful name of Xiaoxianglou, and it was not good to take the initiative to ask those two people about Bai Linchuan, so I decided to listen to it together.

Li Fu naturally knew Bai Qingyan's thoughts, and decided to go with her, not to mention, he really wanted to see the singer who was beautiful and fragrant. He has seen some beautiful women in the past ten years, but most of them are not in his eyes.

The women who are liked by the world are called beautiful. But in Li Fu's eyes, they are just some vulgar powder, obsessed with rubbing powder and grease all day long. There is only a beautiful face, and it is indeed a hollow inside.

A few people followed behind the two people before, since they could inquire about Bai Linchuan, they could also go to meet the legendary beauty who was alluring the country and the city.

This Xiaoxiang building looks very prosperous, with women of all colors coming and going, some soliciting guests on the side, and some accompanying some guests to drink.

Some of these guests were scholars and did not look like they were down-and-out, while others were high-ranking nobles and were extremely richly dressed. Han Yue and Wen Ruqing had never seen such a big scene, and they felt very curious. Turning here and there, I couldn't take my eyes off the women in bright clothes.

And Li Fu is obviously not interested in these. Looking for it, I hope to find the madrigal, the otherworldly pastoral girl.

"Master, these sisters are so good-looking." Wen Ruqing sighed, and Han Yue also echoed, this is a rare situation, and the two of them reached an agreement.

"yes." Bai Qingyan looked perfunctory, his eyes did not leave the two people in front of him, followed behind them, and sat down at a table. Han Yue and Wen Ruqing were still immersed in curiosity, playing by themselves. The two of them even talked amicably.

"Vulgar powder." Li Fu looked disdainful, sat down with Bai Qingyan, and looked at the two ignorant teenagers who had never seen the world.

"Say it quickly, say it quickly, how did Bai Linchuan get assassinated?" One man urged.

"Do you remember the event that took place a few days ago?" The man poured tea, and his eyes did not leave the girls walking lightly beside him, with a look on his face.

"It's the white-clothed faction that wants to kill those evil demons. I've heard that. ”

At that time, Bai Linchuan caught some people from the Dark Dragon Sect, and in order to boost morale, he decided to behead them and vent his evil anger to the people in the martial arts. This Dark Dragon Sect has not restrained itself in front of the major famous and decent sects for many years, and it is time to teach some lessons. The man held up his teacup, "And guess what?" "Take a sip of tea.

It always felt like he was deliberately selling off, not only the audience, but even Bai Qingyan was anxious in his heart, hoping that he could say it earlier.

"Among them, there is a girl who is said to be handsome, and she didn't take off her mask before the execution, so she couldn't see her appearance, but when she was executed, she suddenly took off her mask, which startled Bai Linchuan."

"What's wrong?"

"You don't know, Bai Linchuan announced on the spot that he would let go of that girl, and also settled her down, and sent her some food every day. But the girl was so arrogant that she wounded him, and in the end, she committed suicide herself. ”

Bai Qingyan was shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that he could also pay so much for one person. It's just that that person was never her, she was amorous, but why couldn't she see it clearly from the beginning!

"I didn't expect that Master Bai is also a womanizer, amorous!" A person sighs as if he has heard the most interesting part.

"You don't know, that girl has beautiful eyebrows, it is said that she looks very similar to Bai Qingyan, no wonder Bai Zhangmen is so good to her." The man seemed to be the point when he said this, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Bai Qingyan's heart was still stunned, but she hoped it was true. But he did that to her...... These people's hearsay is simply misleading.

"Hey! Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass! This Bai Qingyan is simply a scourge, she has harmed the white-clothed faction like this, Bai Linchuan still misses her, and she is also very affectionate! ”

"Fortunately, she is dead, otherwise, I really want to go and eliminate the harm for the rivers and lakes."

"Yes, and it's the white head who kills love with righteousness. It's admirable...... This is white......" The two of them discussed with great interest. But unexpectedly, the deity was behind him.

Bai Qingyan left quietly, turned around and left, and Li Fu on the side immediately asked Han Yue and Wen Ruqing to go back together.

At that moment, an old mother came out of the curtain upstairs, standing there, dressed in bright clothes that did not match her age.

"Today, thanks to the generous gesture of the Chai officials, the pastoral girl showed up and played a song for everyone." The old mother announced loudly.

Everyone inside was silent almost all of a sudden, and their eyes were all on the upstairs curtain, was she still putting on makeup? I heard that she never applied powder, maybe she was about to appear, so she deliberately hid behind and waited for a while before appearing.

Li Fu also froze there all of a sudden, but as soon as he heard that it was playing music for those dignitaries, his interest greatly decreased. He followed behind Bai Qingyan and was about to step out of the gate of Xiaoxiang Tower.

Suddenly, there was a clear sound of the piano, and the entire building stopped breathing and footsteps, listening intently to the mysterious and beautiful sound of the piano from behind the curtain.

It is as if the delicate jade fingers are wandering freely on the thin strings, plucking layer by layer, igniting the listener's heart. But it is extremely quiet and low-key, quiet and distant, as if you are in a bamboo forest, listening to the rustling of bamboo leaves.

It is as if under a clear spring, listening to the sound of the slow flow of the small spring water. I don't feel that the breeze is coming, the water waves are not exciting, the flowers and shadows are moving, and the plants and trees are dancing.

For a time, it purifies people's hearts.