White robe, a head of silver hair casually draped behind his head, standing firmly on the door number, tall, white clothes without wind and automatic, like a fairy but not a fairy, like a person not a person.

He was quietly looking at her, as if he were looking at her.

The distance between the top and bottom of this mountain is not too far, but with Yan Bei's good eyesight, he can't see his appearance clearly, and he can only judge from the other party's flat chest that this is a man.

The age is unknown, the appearance is unknown, and the cultivation is even more confused, and there is not even a blood bar on the head, which is more than six times I don't know how many times.

He just stood there quietly, knowing that he had been discovered and did not react at all, leisurely and indifferent, blending in with his surroundings.

If Yan Bei had closed his eyes, he would not have been able to perceive his existence.

Who is this?

Yan Bei stood under the eaves at the door of the teahouse and looked at the figure, motionless, only those dark eyes carefully observing the flaws that might be exposed on the person's body.

But the difference in strength between the two is too big, no matter how she observes, she can't see the slightest flaw.

What exactly does he want to do?

Did she offend him without even knowing it?

"Oops!"

Just as she was wondering, Yan Bei's head was suddenly hit by a flying leaf, which didn't hurt too much, but it successfully pulled her out of her thoughts.

Rubbing his forehead and looking up, he saw that the person on the door number had an extra fresh branch in his hand at some point, and there was just one missing from the branch that should have been complete.

it! Who is this man?

What did you do with the leaves of a tree for some reason?

Yan Bei rubbed his red forehead, only to feel inexplicable, and opened his mouth to ask, but the person actually turned his back.

He held the branch in his left hand, carried his right hand behind him, two fingers buckled, three fingers exposed, and after holding this movement for a second, he disappeared directly from her sight like the wind.

Yan Bei blinked his eyes, looked at the empty door number, and looked down at the fallen leaves at his feet, and then dared to be sure that what had just happened was not an illusion.

Bend down to pick up the leaves at your feet and take a look at the sun, very ordinary broad leaves, nothing extraordinary.

Also, if it weren't for ordinary leaves, her head might have been blown out.

Shaking his head suspiciously, Yan Bei recalled the man's actions just now, his eyes darkened, put away the leaves in his hand, and turned back to the kitchen to prepare.

The teahouse opened on the first day today, and she not only had to make tea, but also had to write a signboard that gave away ten portions of tea every day, so that passers-by would not know.

When Yan Bei did all this, the sky had already darkened, and no one passed by on this road at night, seeing that there was no business to do, Yan Bei closed the door of the store, went back to the room to change into a clean dress, gathered his hair in a bun, and turned around and carried a red lantern out of the store.

Look in that direction, it is to go to the mountain behind Fangcun Mountain.

The mountain in front of the college is a bamboo forest, there is a large road leading to the gate of the college, and there is a stone path leading to the back mountain.

This path was invisible to Yan Bei during the day, but when she walked over with a lantern, this path appeared in front of her.

After stopping in front of the trail for a while, he took out the leaf in his arms and looked at it, and then looked at the broad-leaved forest that was faintly revealed on the back mountain, Yan Bei nodded, confirming that it was correct, and then put away the leaves, and continued to move forward with the lantern.

It seemed that it was only a trail of about two hundred meters, but Yan Bei walked for half an hour before he reached the end of the trail.

It is a small waterhole surrounded by high mountains on three sides, and the water is clear and shimmers silvery in the bright moonlight.

It's so quiet here that you can only hear the sound of gurgling water, "ding dong ding dong", which is very pleasant.

There was fog on the edge of the pool, and in a white mist, a simple wooden house was exposed to Yan Bei's eyes, and a yellow lantern hung in front of the house, which was not lit, and the house was also pitch black.

Yan Bei looked up at the sky, and there was still half a quarter to go.

Frowning, Yan Bei didn't dare to step into this quiet space rashly, carrying a lantern, standing at the end of the path, quietly looking at the moon in the sky.

Half an hour later, the third watch arrived, and the lantern in front of the cabin in front of him was lit up.

As if expected, Yan Bei was not frightened, only his eyes were full of doubts.

"Who's coming?" In the silence, a question sounded that could not be distinguished from the old and the young.

The sound is full of majesty, breaking the current silence.

Yan Bei raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart You asked me to come by yourself, but you still knowingly asked?

Of course, in his heart, Yan Bei replied with a smile on his face: "Junior Yan Bei, I've seen my seniors!" ”

"Hmm." With a faint response, the door of the wooden house automatically opened to welcome Yan Bei in.

Yan Bei expected that she would be nervous about such a scene, but when she really had to face it, she was surprisingly calm.

Arching his hand in the direction of the wooden house, Yan Bei got up, hung the lantern on the branch beside him, and tidied up his clothes a little before walking towards the wooden house.

The door opens and the furnishings inside are unobstructed.

A table, a futon, two rows of candles, and a painting.

There was no one in the house!

"Senpai?" Yan Bei called softly as he walked inside.

No one answered, and Yan Bei couldn't even feel anything else in the room besides himself.

What the hell?

Muttering in his heart, Yan Bei stood in front of the desk, and his eyes began to be attracted by the painting in front of him.

It's not a portrait of a god or Buddha, it's actually a portrait of a woman.

She was dressed in a black wide-sleeved dress, with her hair in a high bun, and only a golden step on her head, her slender neck was exposed, and her curves were perfect.

The appearance was not clear, but Yan Bei could see the slightly upturned corners of the woman's mouth on the painting.

As if smiling but not smiling, as if she had come to life, she could feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Wait a minute!

She's seen this man before!

"It's ...... This man looks familiar......"

"It seems to be...... Sister Tao Bao? Yan Bei muttered with some uncertainty.

This time, she didn't expect anyone to answer her, but what she didn't expect was that the voice from earlier reappeared.

He said quietly, "You really know her." ”

Hearing his words, Yan Bei asked in disbelief, "Is it really her?" How is this possible! She's not, she's not ......"

Isn't she on the plane where Master Three Swords is?

Who is Sister Tao Bao? How is it possible to leave your own portrait in this world?

The man in white in the dark looked at the shocked expression on Yan Bei's face, frowned slightly, and asked shallowly, "You don't know who she is?" ”

Yan Bei shook his head: "I don't know, I just know that she treats me very well!" ”

Although she hadn't been seen since that appearance, she just knew that if she wanted her to appear, she would come.

A helpless sigh sounded in the wooden house, and after a long silence, Yan Bei only felt a cold wind blowing in front of her, and when she opened her eyes again, she found that she had been sent outside the mountain gate of the Seeking Talent Academy.