When she walked to the road, she suddenly felt someone call her.

"White Girl." Bai Qingyan turned around, and what he saw was Li Fu, who had not been seen for a long time, or the long sword, which was behind his back as before.

"It's you, long time no see." Bai Qingyan turned around and smiled, and the scar became more conspicuous.

"White girl, why hasn't your face been healed yet?" Li Fu smiled a little embarrassedly, this scar does look a little scary.

"Did it scare you? It's okay, I can't see it myself anyway. Bai Qingyan smiled a little self-deprecatingly, although he tried very hard not to care, but it seemed that everyone cared very much!

"It's not so scared, I thought it could be cured! By the way, how did the White Girl get here? It's still a long way from Tassel Town. Li Fu also smiled, as if the two were old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

"It's a long story, why don't we wait for me to buy some sugar gourds, and we'll talk about it in detail." Bai Qingyan said and walked to the place where sugar gourds were sold.

Li Fu shook his head gently, smiled helplessly, and followed behind Bai Qingyan.

To be honest, Bai Qingyan didn't know what the specific reason was, he arrived at this place, the key is that he didn't know where he was. I only remembered that Qiao Changfeng came in a hurry, and he got into the carriage with his luggage. Bai Qingyan told Li Fu all this.

Li Fu was a little puzzled, Qiao Changfeng protected her so much on the one hand, and on the other hand, he hurriedly sent her away, and he was also sent to such a remote place, could it be because something happened?

What's more, Li Fu secretly suspected in his heart that Qiao Changfeng might be the person he had been looking for, the mysterious man in black. He was even more suspicious that the best cult in the rivers and lakes was related to Qiao Changfeng.

The two went to buy some food together and went back to the inn together, Li Fu found out that the two of them lived in the same inn, and Bai Qingyan was next door to Li Fu.

After Li Fu finished eating, he went to rest for a while, in fact, he had just arrived at this place, and he had been running around for several days, and recently, he had not found the whereabouts of the man in black, which made him very upset.

It's better to come out for a walk, maybe you can wake up, but I didn't expect that here, I met Bai Qingyan. Maybe he could find some clues from her.

Bai Qingyan didn't feel sleepy, but thinking about it, although the carriage was bumpy last night, she still slept until noon. At this time, she suddenly remembered what Master had given her before he died.

When you open the box, you can see all the things from the past. The flute was still lying quietly in the box, not stained with a trace of dust. Bai Qingyan suddenly remembered that the master had a very solemn expression.

She took out the flute, and when she was a child, her mother had taught her how to play the flute, and her mother had played the flute better than any flute she had ever heard, and she thought that although her mother had not been able to teach her this wonderful flute, at least she had been taught by her mother, and the sound of the flute would certainly not be difficult to hear.

At the moment, she didn't have the heart to play the flute, she took it out, carefully placed it on the table, and looked at the two books in the box that didn't look very heavy.

One of them is the swordsmanship, and the name on it is the fast shadow flying sword, and it can be seen from the name that this is the sword spectrum for practicing the fast swordsmanship.

She looked at it carefully a few times, thinking that she might be able to practice this swordsmanship, and if she practiced this swordsmanship to perfection, maybe revenge would be just around the corner.

The other book is even thinner, it seems to be only a few dozen pages, and there is no name on it, but Bai Qingyan still finished reading it very seriously.

A piece of paper is difficult to write about the joy of reunion, and thousands of ink are not stained with lovesickness.

Bai Qingyan didn't expect that this thin booklet had already introduced in great detail what he had been trying to know and the truth behind it.

That seems to have been, a long, long time ago. Many things will not be easily forgotten because they are so old, and some things, once you take them to heart, whether they are old or not, you will remember them forever.

Bai Qingyan would never know why Bai Yan wrote down these stories, because he simply wanted not to forget, or knew that there would be such a day, so he wanted to tell Bai Qingyan these stories.

The person who writes the story has a deep affection, and perhaps the person who reads the story will never understand. But the hearts of those who write stories are painful, and those who read the stories will naturally not be stingy with their tears.

The story is very long, and the story starts more than ten years ago.

At that time, Bai Qingyan's mother, Bai Zhi, was a beautiful lady, and her family had been an official for generations, honest and upright.

Bai Zhi has been smart since she was a child, and her appearance is also outstanding, and she has been proficient in music and rhythm since she was a child.

People in the same town all heard the name of Angelica Angelica, and even for a while, people said that if they chose a wife for their children, they would not marry Angelica Angelica. Whether it is parents and elders, or talented young talents, they all hope to marry Bai Zhi.

At that time, she was a little proud, and the young talents in the same town, either they were inactive or greedy for fame and fortune, they couldn't get into her eyes. She secretly told herself in her heart that if she wants to marry, she must marry the person she likes, and if she wants to marry, she must marry a hero of the world.

At least until her age, she had never met such a person. So in those years, she has been working hard both inside and outside, longing to meet such a person, and she has been waiting.

However, there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and even Heaven does not allow such a perfect person to exist in the world.

Before the appearance of the true son of heaven, and before the people who came to give the bride price stepped through the threshold of the Bai family, the Bai family was suddenly caught off guard.

On that day, because her father was framed for forming a party for personal gain, the whole family was wiped out in one day, and her father secretly sent her to his friend Lu's house.

The Bai family to the Lu family, the road is far away, along the way, there are often thieves and thieves, the family is weak, and they don't know kung fu, just when Bai Zhi's family has been killed, and Bai Zhi is about to be taken captive by the thief to be the wife of the village, Bai Yan is dressed in white, the feeling of being otherworldly, and the appearance of fluttering immortals, for a while, Bai Zhi can't open her eyes in obsession.

I saw him draw his long sword, waving his sleeves floating in the air, and before he could see his shot clearly, he had already stopped his hand, those thieves had already fallen to the ground, but he didn't kill them, he felt that God had the virtue of a good life.

He came step by step, carrying the stars and the moon, illuminating a world and a shallow smile, the son is like jade, its scorching brilliance, a pair of eyebrows are picturesque and poetic, the eye waves are endless tenderness, the white clothes are fluttering, like not stained with dust, and like a lover in a dream.

He smiled lightly, opened his lips lightly, and said, "The girl is fine, frightened." ”

He walked up to her and met her eyes, and she was already fascinated. He gently lifted her up, and he was deeply intoxicated by her beautiful appearance. The two looked at each other silently, and time seemed to have stood still.

After a few moments, he saw two blush on her face, and he realized that he had been rude, and if he had said goodbye, wouldn't he have missed it? In the past few decades, he has never met such a woman who fell in love with him at first sight.

At that time, she was fifteen years old and he was twenty.

He smiled again, and helped her carefully into the carriage, and said, "The journey is dangerous, let me be by the girl's side, and keep the girl safe." ”

She smiled and thanked her, and her heart had already bloomed. On the way, the two of them talked and laughed, and they had already carved each other deeply into their eyes. These days, they are always by each other's side, and these days may be the happiest time in Bai Yan's life.

However, sending you a thousand miles must be goodbye in the end, Miss Bai Zhi arrived at the Lu Mansion, Bai Yan also said goodbye, before leaving, she looked at him with a smile, reluctantly, but said, don't read it.

Since then, the two have not seen each other for several years, and Bai Zhi was forced to marry Master Lu. If you say that this Master Lu is actually a complete vulgar person, when he sees Bai Zhisheng's beauty, he wants to take it for himself.

A wedding dress, for Bai Zhi, is more like a mourning dress, she resists death, but she is still put on her body like a shroud by several old mothers. That year, that day, should have been the most beautiful moment for all girls, it should have been the happiest day for all girls, but on that day, Bai Zhi shed all her tears, and her heart seemed to be dying.

Her pride vanished in that moment, and her happiness disappeared without a trace from that moment on.

However, Master Lu loves her in his heart after all, and he is reluctant to see her, so he has never touched her since the day he got married, and he loves to go to her room, but he just goes to talk often.

Her figure was getting thinner and thinner, her face was getting paler and paler, and Master Lu sent her a lot of supplements every day to no avail. They said she was dying.

In fact, only she knows that she is just sick, a disease called lovesickness, which invades the bone marrow, and the disease is incurable. She thinks about him, his eyes, and his eyebrows every day and every night.

He went back to the mountain, at that time, he was the second disciple of the Baiyi faction, although he had to practice hard every day, but he was often unable to give up, he was thinking about her. He wanted to see her.

When he finished practicing, he secretly carved words at night, first drawing her portrait, and then carving each other's names on the pair of jade flutes that his parents gave him.

Finally, one day, he could go down the mountain, at that time it was the master who sent him down the mountain to practice, at that moment, he didn't care about anything, he wanted to see her, he wanted to give her the flute engraved with his name with his own hands, he still remembers, she said that she loved the flute the most, she loved to play the flute the most.

It's been two years, this year, she is twenty years old, and he is twenty-two years old, which is a good age to meet.

Maybe she knew that he would come to her, she dragged her sick body and survived two spring and autumn periods, day and night, all of which were heart-wrenching lovesickness pains, inch by inch of lovesickness and inch of gray.

She had become very melancholy, often unsmiling, pale as paper, and looking out of the window for hours.

On that day, he received a letter from him, asking her to meet in an ancient temple outside the city gate, and she suddenly seemed to be a different person, perhaps back to her former appearance, happy and confident.

She used the excuse of going out to burn incense and worship the Buddha, but in fact, she was going to see the person she thought about day and night, and Master Lu was naturally happy that she went, after so many years, she finally told him for the first time that she wanted to go out, and he was naturally willing to go with her, but she didn't want to.

She didn't dress up, she just dressed in white and brought her personal maid (they grew up together since childhood, and she trusted her the most, so when Master Lu asked her to bring someone, she only brought her)

She hadn't seen him for two years, and she didn't know if he was okay or if he was still the same as before. I haven't seen her for two years, and he has silently recited her name in his heart again and again, and the words on his flute have been portrayed and described over and over again.