On the third day of the competition, the number of disciples participating in the competition was nearly thirty percent less, and the crowd around the venue was even more turbulent. Maybe it was a little tired of looking at the front yard, or maybe it couldn't stand the stuffy air, so Mo Ling suggested going to the place where the Jing Si Yuan was trying.

Qing Yuan looked reluctant, "What's so good about the competition in the backyard, let's stay here, I heard that there will be the head of the Tianzi Pavilion on stage today." ”

"Those black-clothed Daoists have been fighting for Jing Siyuan for a few days, and I don't go to see it, some of them can't be justified. Mo Ling insisted on leaving, but Qing Kite couldn't keep it, so she bit her lip tightly and said with a resentful face: "Mr. really wants to go, let's go, the three of us just can't hear Mr.'s explanation, and it's not worth Mr.'s pity at all." ”

Listening to this, the kite is going to stay in the front yard. Mo Ling didn't eat Qing Kite, so she said goodbye and left, only Fan Yin asked Qing Kite for instructions: "Why don't I accompany Mr. ......"

"What are you going to do, if she wants to go, let her go. Qing Kite was a little angry, "I don't even take people seriously." ”

"But......" Fan Yin saw that the magic feather was about to disappear into the crowd, and he was in a hurry, so he didn't care so much, so he chased after him with a word, "I'd better go and take a look!"

"What......" Fanyin's actions made Qing Kite angry, and she almost stomped her feet in anger, "Did this Meiyu drug Yin'er, Yin'er has been fascinated by her for the past few days!"

Liu Qishuang stood aside silently, quietly listening to Qing Kite venting her grievances, and didn't say a word.

After chasing out, Fan Yin found that he had lost the charm feather. As far as the eye can see, there are crowds of human heads all around, even if Mei Yu is wearing a conspicuous hat, it is still difficult to find her in the vast sea of people. While resisting the surge of the wave, Fan Yin struggled to push away the crowd and move forward slowly, and after a while, his vest was soaked with sweat.

"I can't walk in it, why did Mr. 'swish' disappear?" Fan Yin complained, "Yesterday, today, Mr. seems to be deliberately upsetting Lord Qingyuan." Even if Mister did it unintentionally, couldn't she see that Mistress Haruhina was displeased—but then again, what reason did Sir have to care if Mistress Haruhina was unhappy or not? ”

I couldn't figure it out after thinking about it, so I simply didn't think about it, "Anyway, great people like to be alone." Fan Yin explained to herself.

All the way in and out, finally squeezed out of the front yard, and the crowd around suddenly loosened. Fan Yin breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like he had jumped from the deep sea to the ground, and his whole body felt much more comfortable. The next step to the backyard is much easier.

Fan Yin trotted all the way, and soon saw a woman in white wearing a hat in the sparse crowd, Fan Yin stepped forward and grabbed the woman's arm in a few steps, "Sir, I can be regarded as finding you!"

The woman in white turned her head, her face full of surprise, "Who are you?"

Huh-Fan Yin froze in place, her back was so similar, but the front was a completely different person, "I, I...... Admit the wrong person, offend and offend!" Fan Yin quickly let go of his hand, "I thought it was, it was ......"

"You think so?" the woman asked.

"No, nothing. Fan Yin shook her head vigorously, and almost said that she thought she was Mei Yu, "In short, I recognized the wrong person, and I frightened the girl, and I was offended and offended." ”

Seeing Fan Yin's panicked appearance, the woman in white couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, you're looking for someone in the backyard?"

"Yes, did the girl see a man dressed in white and wearing the same hat as the girl?"

"Hmm...... I've been here early in the morning, and I've never seen anyone dressed like this. ”

"That's ......," Fan Yin muttered, "I haven't seen Mr. all the way, so where did Mr. go?"

"This is the backyard of Tianzi Pavilion, only a few primary school competitions are arranged, if you want to find someone, you might as well go to the direction of the front yard to find it. The woman in white kindly reminded.

"Don't tell the girl, I came all the way from the front yard, because she said she wanted to see the competition in Jing Si Yuan, so she ......"

"Did you deliberately rush from the front yard to the backyard to see the competition in Jing Si Yuan," the woman in white looked surprised, "It's really strange." ”

“...... I'll go back and look for it, thank you, girl. Fan Yin was about to say goodbye, but was stopped by the woman in white, "I finally rushed from the front yard to the back yard, why don't you stay and rest for a while, maybe the person you are looking for will appear after a while?"

Fan Yin thought about it, and felt that what the woman in white said made some sense, she ran all the way over, maybe Mr. is still walking slowly on the road now?

So Fan Yin stayed in the backyard, waiting for Mo Ling, and chatted with the woman in white about Jing Si Yuan. From the conversation, Fan Yin learned that the woman in white also made a special trip to see Jing Siyuan's competition. When asked the reason, the woman smiled and did not answer, and then asked her what she thought of the disciples of Jing Si Yuan's battle, and a faint layer of melancholy appeared on the woman's face.

"The martial arts of these black-clothed Daoists are very powerful, but they don't feel like they are disciples of Jing Si Yuan. ”

"Why do you say that?" Fan Yin didn't expect the black knight's bottom to be seen through so quickly.

"Their exercises are rather chaotic, they don't look like the same martial arts, and they don't belong to the school of Qinglong County," the woman in white muttered for a while, "If you insist on saying it, it's more like the exercises in Baihu County." ”

"The girl is really well-informed, can you see this?" Fan Yin was shocked in his heart, Qinglong City is really full of hidden masters.

"No, no," the woman in white blushed slightly, and kept waving her hand, "I just happened to read a book that talked about some of the characteristics of the Four Counties Exercises. It is the owner of the book who is well-informed, not me......"

"The master of the book?" "Well, that person gave me a lot of books before he left Blue Dragon City. "I see......

The two of them chatted word by word, and before they knew it, time flew by, until the sun set in the west and the bell rang for the rest of the competition, and Fan Yin suddenly came back to his senses and remembered that Mr. Mei Yu had not appeared all day.

After saying goodbye to the woman in white, Fan Yin returned to the restaurant alone. When he passed by Mei Yu's room, he found that the door was wide open, and there was only a bed and a table in the empty room. Fan Yin walked into the room softly, and there was no trace of Mei Yu around, but he found half a cup of cold tea on the table. Pushing open the wooden door leading to the balcony, a bamboo chair was in view, on which lay a woman dressed in white, soundly asleep in the light of the setting sun. Occasionally, the breeze blew, stirring the woman's hair and fluttering in all directions, beating on the hat standing on the side without making the slightest sound. Fan Yin held the wooden door with one hand and hung in the air with the other, unable to bear to alarm the woman in white, and in that short half a moment and three moments, heaven and earth seemed to be in peace.

When Mo Ling woke up, he found that the bright moon was already hanging high in the sky, and he had an inexplicable thin coat on his body, and his hat fell to the ground, and he couldn't see clearly in the dark shadow. When I got up, the "squeak" sound of the chair disturbed the figure in the room, and the two looked at each other in surprise, and before Mo Ling could speak, the figure in the room said first: "Mr. invited me to come to admire the moon, but I fell asleep first." ”

It turned out to be Fanyin. Mo Ling's heart was slightly relieved, and he turned around to look into the distance, the moonlight was cold and thin, the floating clouds were swirling, the light was like water, and the city was gently captivating. Fan Yin brought a bamboo table out of nowhere and placed it beside Mo Ling, then brewed two hot teas, put a plate of snacks, looked at the sky and sighed softly: "The moonlight tonight is really beautiful, Mr. woke up at the right time." ”

Mo Ling nodded, sat back on the chair, and picked up the teacup and drank it quietly. Fan Yin stood aside and said a lot of words ramblingly. Mr. Bai did not go to the backyard as promised, and Yin'er saw a woman who looked very similar to Mr. there; Sister Kite has not returned to the room yet, I am afraid that she is still angry with Mr.; Demon Ling Gongzi has not appeared for several days, I don't know what she is going to do; Although Sister Kite and Qishuang are from Baihu County, Yin'er is actually from Qinglong County; Yin'er often went to the East Styx Sea when she was a child, and later went to Baihu County, and she has never seen the sea again; Demon Ling Gongzi lives in the extreme east region, and must be very familiar with the East Styx Sea; I heard Sister Kite say that Mr.'s martial arts attainments run through ancient and modern times, and I don't know how much I know about the peerless exercises of Qinglong County; I heard that Demon Ling Gongzi has done magic weapons trading, It is estimated that he can see the doorway of Qishuang's sword......

Mo Ling sat on the chair, rarely talking, and spent most of his time listening to Fan Yin's self-talk. When the tea in the pot cooled down, Fan Yin closed the chatterbox, picked up his cup of tea that had been cooled, and took a sip slightly.

Before leaving, Fan Yin took out a jade ring from his bosom and carefully handed it to Mo Ling.

"Mr. Lao Fu handed over the ring to the Demon Ling Prince, and then gave him a sentence: 'If the prince has an impression of this ring, please go to Qinxin Tower and make a pot of tea in the name of Yin'er, and Yin'er will wait for Gongzi to come that night.'" ’”

Mo Ling hesitated for a while before taking the ring, took a cursory glance, and before he could speak, he heard Fan Yin say goodbye: "If Demon Ling doesn't know this ring, then it should be regarded as a reward for Mr." Please also ask the gentleman not to tell Sister Kite or Qishuang about this. ”

Fan Yin quietly left the room after speaking, and Mo Ling looked at the direction where Fan Yin had gone, and fell into silence.