Winter goes, spring passes, early summer.

A thin horse stopped at the foot of Qingli Mountain, Xia Bai untied the reins and patted the horse's back, and the horse that accompanied the west seemed to know freedom, so he spread his hooves and ran into the forest road.

On the Winter Solstice Festival, the matter of the ever-bright lantern has long been forgotten by the silver-haired Xiaoqing.

This once watery girl is now more and more easy to forget, and even what she said one moment will be forgotten the next.

I also sleep more and wake up less every day.

He threw a piece of silver to the local mountain people, who led the way.

Xia Bai carried Xiaoqing on his back and followed step by step.

Qingli Mountain, sitting on the peak of forgetting, is rumored to be the peak of immortals.

And Xiaoqing also mentioned here.

Therefore, Zawang Peak is Xia Bai's first stop, and if you can't find the white ape, you can also find some clues.

The trail is getting narrower.

The mountain people wiped their sweat beads, the scorching sun in early summer was already on their heads, and it was very hot, so they took out a straw hat from their arms and put it on, thought about it and turned around and asked: "Official, if you want a straw hat, if you want it, just give me a silver bean, this is made up by yourself." ”

Xia Bai raised his eyes, and his eyes were golden with dragon energy.

Where had the mountain people ever seen such might, and they were so frightened that they knelt down and put on their straw hats.

Xia Bai gently buckled the straw hat on the old man's head and continued to carry her forward.

As the saying goes, poor mountains and bad waters come out of Diao people, but when this Diao people saw the king of Hades, they also gave up their plans to blackmail again, and honestly brought them to a suspension bridge.

Under the bridge, the water is murmuring, and in the distance it is shrouded in mist.

The mountaineer pointed to a mountain peak in the farthest distance and said: "Official, that's it, but there is no way up the mountain to sit on the forgotten peak, and there have been people who have sought the Tao, wishes, and immortals before, but they have all given up."

Therefore, there are many literati who write at the top of the Forgotten Peak. ”

As he was talking, there was a "ding dong" sound in the distance, which added a bit of elegance to the green mountains and green waters.

"Hey, what's the matter, official, I'll lead the way here. ”

After finishing speaking, the mountain people looked at this terrifying evil star, he dared to quarrel with the king butcher even in the market on weekdays, but today he was frightened when he was looked at.

This has never happened before.

Therefore, he was still scared and did not dare to leave.

Xia Bai looked at the mountain peaks in the distance and said casually, "Well, you go back." ”

The mountain man was relieved, turned around and walked a few slow steps, and then slipped up.

Sit at the bottom of the Forgotten Peak.

The literati and scholars are gathering here, there are cups of tendon tea sets on the bluestone, there are wine pots to play, the scholar unfolds the wooden table, and an elegant man with a long beard outside the rice paper is holding a pen and painting and calligraphy.

Behind her was a woman playing the piano, and the rest of the people gathered around were talking and laughing.

Suddenly, a very discordant figure appeared in the distance.

The young man in cloth carried a silver-haired old woman on his back and stepped step by step from the other side of the drawbridge.

"There are already people in Sitting Forget Peak today, so you better go elsewhere. ”

The guards of the scribes stepped forward and stopped in front of Xia Bai.

The noise here seems to have attracted the attention of the literati who are dancing and writing not far away, the girl who plays the piano is dressed in a light red gauze dress with a collar, and the so-called positive color is red and black, and when she plays the piano, she also looks up.

This glance made her stunned, and the strings in her hand also stopped suddenly.

The sound of the piano is broken.

There is such a beautiful man in the world?!

Although Xia Bai was wearing a cloth robe, he couldn't hide his peerless face.

This girl is the lady of the famous family in the Yue country, and the literati around her are either hiding a little bit of love, or they are also looking into the distance.

Immediately, they saw the beautiful young man.

Suddenly, a strong jealousy arose in my heart.

How can there be a man in the world who is so beautiful?

But it's a pity that it's a cloth coat.

Seeing that his own guards stopped the two people, someone wanted to show his majesty in front of the woman, coughed lightly, and said majestically: "Bring them over." ”

He naturally wanted to see such a beautiful man trembling and cautious in the face of himself and others.

But he didn't wait.

The next moment, the guards in front of him suddenly knelt down, and the golden light in the eyes of the beautiful man flashed, and his body exuded a terrifying aura that no one could approach.

"Childe, can you come over for a while?"

The sweet voice sounded, and the woman in the light red shirt folded her hands and put them on her lap, looking up at the young man walking in the sun with what she thought was the most beautiful smile.

But Xia Bai didn't look at her, just turned his head sideways and followed the old woman on her back and said, "It's almost there." ”

As he spoke, he walked past this group of literati as if he were nothing.

The height of the green mountains is straight into the clouds.

Sitting on the forgotten peak is even more straight up and down, and the peak has entered the floating clouds, and there is nowhere to go up.

He looked at the peaks.

The literati and scholars were also attracted to attention.

This man is not a fool.

The girl in the light red shirt glanced hatefully at the old woman on the young man's back.

Is this man blind?

It's just that no matter who you are, you can't guess what this beautiful boy is going to do.

Suddenly, he jumped up, hugged the silver-haired Xiaoqing behind him with his right hand, and plunged his left hand into the mountain wall, and then his feet followed the slight convex place of the mountain wall, and suddenly stepped up.

When he was exhausted, he inserted his left hand into the rock wall again, and so on, up and down like an ape, a few back and forth, that is, the person reached a height of tens of meters, and then a few blinks of an eye, and only black spots remained, submerged into the clouds.

Sitting at the foot of the Forgotten Peak, the group of literati who danced and wrote and wrote looked at this situation like a fairy.

Whichever one it is, they were all shocked by this scene.

Some people even thought that the man suddenly fell from a high altitude, after all, the peak of Zaobing was extremely high.

But Xia Bai's hand was very steady.

He was already hundreds of meters into the air, and the mountains and rivers under his feet had become smaller.

"Xiaobai... How long will I live?"

The silver-haired little green behind him asked suddenly.

"A hundred years. ”

Xia Bai replied without any hesitation, and then said in an unquestionable tone: "Hold on to me!"

Xiaoqing smiled, and then sighed self-deprecatingly: "You are really so kind, if it was you I met back then, it would be nice if it wasn't Fan Li." ”

Xia Bai naturally knew that Fan Li was what she called the negative man, and used her strength to complete Wu Yue's subversion, but she loved another woman, just because that woman was more beautiful and gentle.

And although Xiaoqing is also considered a water spirit, after all, the left side of his face is disfigured, and he has nothing to carry on the battlefield, but it is a shame to enter and leave the palace as a partner.

"Don't think about it, we'll be at the top of the mountain in no time. ”

In mid-air, Xia Bai also took a break, hanging with one hand, "Maybe your white ape grandfather has a way to save you." ”

Xiaoqing opened her mouth as if she was about to say something, but she gave up, smiled gently, and responded obediently "um".