Leaving Changye Town far away, running to the east was already cloudy, and the masked man stopped with Shu Yier. Shu Yi'er was paralyzed from exhaustion, and his whole body fell limply on the sword-making man. The masked man's exposed eyes showed a gentle look, and then, despite the fatigue of the night's work, he used all his strength to pick her up, who was already tired and paralyzed.

Carrying the same tired Meng Qiuling's white wind, he walked to his side, panting and asking loudly, "Where are we going?" ”

The masked man glanced at him, gasped a few times, and then said in a deep voice, "Hanlin Village." ”

Came to a village, the masked man waited in the open drying field with Shu Yier in his arms, Bai Feng accompanied Meng Qiuling into the village, knocked on a family that looked good in condition, Meng Qiuling spent a hundred taels of silver, not only bought 50 steamed buns from this family, but also took away the ox cart that the family had only purchased for a long time.

Riding in the ox cart, they finally embarked on a pleasant journey. After another full day of walking, the masked man finally brought them to the village of Hanlin, which he had previously mentioned.

A meandering stream is lined with a few simple adobe houses. The thatch of the roof was new, apparently freshly turned, and the new fence wall looked very solid. A young man came out of the courtyard, he was dressed plainly, and his facial features could only be regarded as delicate, he smiled at the masked man first, and said, "The third child." Then he stretched out his hand and wanted to help Shu Yier next to him.

The masked man decisively brushed his hand away.

The plainly dressed young man sneered: "I just think my junior sister is tired." ”

Meng Qiuling, who was standing next to Bai Feng, couldn't stop sneering: "It's really a red face." Before he could finish speaking, he heard the sound of the sword unsheathed.

The masked man drew his sword quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the snowy long sword was already under Meng Qiuling's neck.

Meng Qiuling was shocked.

The neck felt the edge from the blade, if the masked man had this heart, even if Brother Feng was next to him, at this moment, she would inevitably be killed by cutting her throat.

Standing in a daze, Meng Qiuling slowly moved to the side and left the sharp blade.

Bai Feng hurriedly protected her behind him.

The masked man took Shu Yier's hand and walked into the courtyard, and the plainly dressed young man looked at their backs before he followed.

Bai Feng asked Meng Qiuling, "Are you okay?" ”

Meng Qiuling was stunned, and said in a trembling voice: "That person's sword is really fast. ”

"Yes," Bai Feng nodded, "Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to save us from the hands of the female orphan." Thinking about the ability of the female lonely, he and Meng Qiuling both shuddered.

At this time, whether he or Meng Qiuling, he no longer mentioned taking the initiative to find the female orphan.

Sitting in the wing room of the adobe house, Meng Qiuling recalled the night before yesterday and had palpitations: "How can there be such a strange thing in this world? It's obviously impossible, she's just a person, how can there be so many and so many leaves? Even the appearance and clothes can be changed in an instant-" Rolling his eyes, he picked Bai Feng's eyelids again, "Are there problems with your eyes and mine?" ”

Bai Feng gently flicked her hand away and said with a smile: "The vast world is originally full of wonders. I have heard Master say that there are many magical kung fu in the rivers and lakes, such as the internal force of the material, after the internal force rushes out of the meridians, it can become substance, within three zhang, and taking any part of a person's body is like taking something from a bag. ”

"It's amazing."

"Hmm." Bai Feng nodded firmly, "There is also the illusion of power." After thinking about what he saw with his own eyes the night before, he frowned slightly, "I saw the female lonely woman holding a green cane in her hand......"

Meng Qiuling also remembered it, and hurriedly answered: "Yes, yes, that green cane actually has all kinds of other brilliance." ”

Bai Feng thought for a long time, raised his eyes and asked, "Have you ever heard of 'Qimen'?" After a pause, he continued: "Plant flowers and trees, and grow according to the season." In the spring, the trees naturally turn into peach blossoms, and peach blossoms will grow on the branches, but in the fall, they will naturally turn into osmanthus trees, and the flowers will also turn into golden-yellow, silver-white, or orange-red osmanthus flowers. Even the aroma is exactly the same as the real flower. ”

Even though Meng Qiuling was well-informed, she had never heard of this, and when Bai Feng said this, she was surprised, and her mouth suddenly became round.

"The methods of female solitude are a bit similar to the skills of this sect in the legend. However," as he was speaking, Bai Feng changed the subject, "The people of Qimen don't practice internal strength, and the strength of the female lonely demon when she dances the green vines is amazing, obviously she is a master who has cultivated internal strength." Qimen's flowers and trees, branches, leaves, and roots can all be turned into murderous weapons, but the green vines that grow from the green cane on the female lonely man's hand are all ordinary leaves, and they can't be separated from each other, and even hurt you and me—including the black branches under the command of Shulan, who was killed by our team......"

The last sentence made Meng Qiuling's heart move. Meng Qiuling looked at Bai Feng's gaze, unconsciously becoming more gentle.

After a while, Meng Qiuling interjected: "The black branch of Shulan doesn't even have a leaf on it. ”

"The scale is also very small," Bai Feng pondered, "The scope of activities is even more limited. ”

"Brother Feng," Meng Qiuling suddenly remembered something, "I saw that the end of the green cane in the female lonely hand was missing. ”

"That's right!" Bai Feng slapped the table, "The part that separates is in Shulan." ”

"Are you sure they're all from Qimen?"

Bai Feng thought seriously for a while, and let out a long sigh: "Perhaps, it may be that only the green cane." After pausing for a while, she stared at Meng Qiuling and said, "Anyway, the female lonely inner force is very deep, this is a fact. "Think about how he killed Shuqing in Xuanmen, and Qiu Ling killed Shulan in Changye Town, the two of them and the female lonely Liangzi are completely married.

can't go back to Jiangdong, the female lonely will definitely chase and kill the past.

Back to Xuanmen, Meng Qiuling was unwilling.

"I came out to solve the matter, and now the matter has not been solved, but it has caused another layer, Liu Xinyuan will not allow me, if the female lonely chaser is chased to Zhuangzi again, can my father beat her Regardless of it, I returned like this, didn't I want to make Liu Xinyuan's living smile and crooked mouth?"

Bai Feng said: "Left is not good, right is not good, we can't always hide in this place. ”

Meng Qiuling's face, which had lost a lot of weight, became more and more obvious with big eyes that kept "purring". Putting aside her question, she suddenly lowered her voice and asked, "Brother Feng, Shu Yi'er's matter, at this time, you should always believe me, right?" ”

"Huh?" A question without a beginning or end, Bai Feng was suddenly stunned.

They were by the stream at this moment, and there was no one else around, so Meng Qiuling simply became more generous and said, "The one who has been covering her face is her third senior brother." I asked, Shu Yier's third senior brother is called He Hai. The other one is the second senior brother of the two of them, I also asked for the name, called Song Lian. ”

The names "He Hai" and "Song Lian", Meng Qiuling wrote them one by one on the soft sand and mud of the river beach with stones. Throwing stones, she clapped her hands, and then said: "I haven't seen Second Senior Brother Song's skills, but Third Senior Brother He is the one who rescued us from the magic power of the female lonely demon, how fast his sword is, you can see with your own eyes." ”

"So what?"

"What do you think is the Soul Falling Knife and Star Chasing Sword that have been used with you, compared to Senior Brother He San?"

Bai Feng thought for a while: "The two of them have two hands, I'm afraid they won't be able to make three moves." ”

"So!" Meng Qiuling raised her chin and raised her eyes very proudly, "Shu Hui'er is their junior sister, their swordsmanship is as fast as lightning, sharp and terrifying, Shu Hui'er will definitely do the same." The Soul Falling Knife and the Star Chasing Sword were killed by Shu Yi'er! ”

Bai Feng suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Meng Qiuling pursed her lips and asked angrily.

Bai Feng wanted to say that it was impossible, but what Meng Qiuling said was not unreasonable, and he couldn't completely deny it.

"And that's not all!" Meng Qiuling then spoke amazingly.

Bai Feng almost knelt for her: "Qiu Ling, how long should you have been walking in the rivers and lakes to have so many calculations?" ”

Meng Qiuling's eyes widened: "I can see clearly, I am smart, can I speak?" ”

Bai Feng hurriedly raised his hand: "Yes, yes, yes, you are smart, you will watch." He put down his hand and asked her with a smile, "What could be more amazing?" ”

"Don't you think it's strange?"

Bai Feng thought about it again and again, and shook his head again and again: "I don't see anything worth being strange about." ”

"What are we doing in this cold forest village?"

"It's lonely to hide from the girl."

"What about Senior Brother He Hai and Miss Shu Ershu?"

"They're too—" Bai Feng paused abruptly halfway through his words. Meng Qiuling stared at him, he couldn't help but scratch the back of his head, and after a while, he slowly said while pondering: "Senior Brother He San is not afraid of the magic power of female loneliness. ”

Meng Qiuling let out a "hmm", and her big black eyes deliberately showed appreciation: "The rotten wood head can finally be enlightened." ”

Bai Feng picked up a puddle of water and splashed it on her face: "You are the rotten wood." ”

Meng Qiuling held water in both hands and splashed his face wetter: "You are, you are, you are." ”

The two put down the topic and started a water fight. Bai Feng was splashed three times before replying. Meng Qiuling was full of firepower, and she would never be soft when she attacked again and again. After a while, Meng Qiuling's head and body were all wet, and Bai Feng was even more wet from top to bottom.

Together, they spread themselves out on the grass by the river, closed their eyes, and let the bright sunlight spread over their bodies. After a while, Meng Qiuling opened her eyes, tilted her face, and said to Bai Feng: "Brother Feng, I'm sorry, I just can't make myself as peaceful as you." I like to be lively, I like to calculate, and I like the feeling of fighting with people. If I had given up all this, I wouldn't have walked away from my mother in the first place. After a pause, he sighed and said: "In essence, the father of the little four families in the east of the village should be the same as the father of the master of the Xuanmen Gate." For our children, they are just the fathers who give us life. However, in the end, the pattern is different, the status is different, and the final difference between people is far away. Holding his head in his hands and propping up his upper body, "Brother Feng, have you really never looked forward to the moment when you call for wind and rain and smile proudly?" ”

Bai Feng thought about it for a long time before he replied, "Everyone has their own ambitions. ”

Meng Qiuling couldn't help but sigh, and after sitting up, her big clear eyes showed melancholy.

Bai Feng grabbed her hand at this time: "Qiu Ling, I will do my best to accompany you." The four eyes looked at each other and spoke sincerely, "No matter how different your thoughts are, no one else can enter my heart on the rivers and lakes." ”

"Brother Feng-" The innocent girl's heart is moved. Snuggled into his arms, Meng Qiuling, who had been nervous for several days, was so steady for the first time.

His arms had always been so soft.

Meng Qiuling stretched out her arms and hugged his waist: "The reason why I decided to leave my mother was not just to find my father. Raising his face, "It's for you—" The smile was so bright that he almost shed tears of joy, and at the same time said very hard, "It's good to find you!" ”