"Brother Yan, why don't we go and have a look?"

In the distance, under the apricot tree, sat two people dressed up and had a completely mismatched temperament and image.

One of them, with a pleasant posture and a handsome face, is the age of the crown, wearing a white dress, although the white clothes are still patched, washed white, it can be seen that the family is poor, but there is also some unique demeanor, carrying a bamboo basket behind his back, which seems to be carrying luggage.

The other is very different, wearing a black power suit, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a dignified appearance, but he deliberately has a big stubble beard, which looks like he should be at the age of standing, and he is holding a black sheath long knife at the moment, closing his eyes and recuperating.

The sentence just now was said by the young scholar.

"You scholar, you really don't know anything."

Yan Beixuan opened one eye and sneered: "A group of flies and dogs don't have long eyes, who is to blame." ”

"Fly camp dog? Those are just businessmen, and they are just sudden illnesses, right? ”

The scholar said blankly, he shook his head, his face was anxious, "Brother Yan, as the saying goes, medicine and martial arts are not separated, you are strong in martial arts, please go and take a look." ”

As he spoke, he pulled Yan Beixuan and walked over.

"You scholar, why can't you understand human words! Alas! ”

Yan Beixuan muttered helplessly, but still followed.

Although this happened for a while, no one dared to walk next to the three people, they all watched cautiously, whispered, and even ignored directly, what to do or what to do.

Wang Xu had already gotten on his horse at this time, preparing to go to Binyang next, and after not feeling the fluctuation of the Moon Devouring Strength, he was no longer interested in the farce here.

He was just about to ride his horse away, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he quickly grabbed the horse's rope and stopped steadily.

"It's!"

Wang Xu suddenly found that the temperature around him seemed to have decreased, he stretched out his hand to feel it, only to realize that the temperature was not lowered, and there was a certain cold atmosphere permeating him.

He silently grasped the hilt of his knife and looked around.

The suspicious thing is that except for him, no one else feels the same, still doing their own thing, and some people are still packing their things and preparing to hit the road.

The cold wind blew and the chill splashed everywhere.

A cold mist gradually emerged from the ground, faintly lingering, and the strange thing was that it seemed to be isolated from the present world, and it did not have any effect on the resting people.

Bell, bell, bell......

Bursts of ringtones appeared directly in Wang Xu's ears, as if they were poured directly into his mind, and he could also hear other sounds, but the first thing he felt was these ringtones.

White paper flowers gradually floated in the sky, quietly emerging in the void, and strangely blending into the ground.

With the scattering of paper flowers, a man in white suddenly appeared on the official road ahead.

Dressed in a wide mourning dress, he held a white palace lamp with a faint red glow in one hand and a token with faint handwriting in the other.

With the appearance of the man in white, the bells around him rang frequently and there was a faint murmur, but when I listened carefully, I couldn't hear anything.

"Ahh Little fox, what do you do! ”

The scholar who was pulling Yan Beixuan screamed coldly, and it turned out that a snow-white little fox came out of the basket behind him and bit him violently.

"Whew!"

The little fox jumped on the ground with a snap, and barked at the scholar, then ran back a few steps and screamed a few more times.

Just when the two of them stopped, the man in white suddenly appeared above the heads of Ma Sansan.

Bell! Bell! Bell!

The strange bell rang violently, becoming extremely harsh.

Wang Xu did not act rashly, but sat on the horse, looking coldly, holding the horizontal knife in his hand, and a faint mist floating around his body, mixed with a little ice crystal.

The snow-treading horse under his seat seemed quite comfortable, after all, it was a horse that grew up in the north, and for it, although the south was warm, it was still more comfortable to stay in the environment.

The grass under the horses' feet looked a little wilted, and it shone with water.

"Hehe......"

An eerie laugh rang out abruptly in the bell.

The man in white in mourning clothes rushed directly towards Ma San and the three of them, and then the whole figure disappeared without a trace after passing through the three of them.

In an instant, all the visions disappeared completely in Wang Xu's eyes as if they had never happened.

He looked at the sky again, and the sun was shining, and there were any white pieces of paper, and as for the sound, all that was left was the whispering of the woods and other noises, and the voices of the people beside him.

"You still dare to bite me, see if you dare."

"Woo......"

It turned out that the little fox jumped into the arms of the young scholar again and cried a few times obediently.

Next to the official road, everything seems to have not changed in the entire shady place, the scholar is holding the white fox, followed by Yan Beixuan, and further away, all kinds of people are still doing other things, only the people who fell to the ground have changed from one to three.

Although there were no wounds on their bodies, Wang Xu could clearly feel the dead silence emanating from these three people.

"Demon?"

Wang Xu took a deep look at the well-behaved white fox, if it weren't for it, I'm afraid that it would not be three people on the ground who died, but five people.

He smiled suddenly, turned around and rode away towards Binyang, leaving behind a panicked crowd.

The south, like the north, is a chaotic world of demons, and there is no place for peace of mind.

In other words, the safest place in the world is between your own square inches.

………………

Binyang City, early June.

On the Yanbo Lake, the willows are still around, the sun is bright, the light boat is floating on the water, the green smoke is curling in the distance, and the fishing songs are clear and bright in the near place.

This lake is located on the east side of Binyang City, the lake is vast, every morning in the morning, the lake surface is foggy in the sun, and the water surface is sparkling, hence the name.

This lake is rich in fish and shrimp, feeding a large number of fishermen around, coupled with the fishermen's beautiful appearance, and the personality is quite enthusiastic, but also attracted a lot of scholars and prodigal sons to come to play.

As for the drunkard's intention, it depends on himself if he is not drinking.

There is a water pavilion on the west side of the lake.

The water pavilion protrudes from the revetment, and the columns are erected on the water, and the buildings are mostly single-storey, with a flat plan or square or rectangular, and the structure is light and open, so as to obtain a wide field of vision. On the waterfront side, there are standing bench railings and bowed backrests, called beauty leans or flying chairs, for people to sit against the railings.

At this time, there was an exquisite pavilion in the midst of the bamboo forest, and several young scholars were sitting on flying chairs made of red solid wood.

At first glance, these scholars are people who have just reached the crown, wearing uniforms uniforms issued by Binyang Songshan Academy, with white wisps in green clothes and lupine scarves, looking really dignified and magnificent.

The delicate girl singing the fishing song in the distance expressed her admiration to the handsome young man from time to time.