The green poplar smoke is light and cold, and the red apricot branches are in spring.

After experiencing a big battle, Qingyang City is like an old tree in spring, blooming with new brilliance. Spring is also coming at this time, and it detributes its strength to the earth. As a result, the whole world has a new look.

In the early morning, when the sun had just risen in the sky, the entire Qingyang county was already busy. Under the organization of Lei Wu and others, the residents formed a strong construction team and began to bury the bodies of the enemy and the fallen martyrs, repair the city walls, clean the streets, and remove the rubble.

The delicate carriage appeared at the gate of the county seat very early, and Feng Po drove the carriage with a somewhat strange expression. With a crisp whip, the carriage drove off into the distance.

Li Mo, Lei Wu, Ye Junlin and others stood at the city gate, watching quietly, without saying goodbye or saying love words, just stopping and watching.

On the window of the carriage, Liu Yiyi and Beitang Shiyun's beautiful faces looked back and were reluctant to give up.

Li Mo's expression is very complicated, since the tragic death of 'Xiaoqin', his whole heart has been closed, he blindly pursues strength, makes himself stronger, and for a long time, he no longer cares about the affairs between men and women.

However, Liu Yiyi's sudden arrival gently touched his originally rock-solid heart.

Lei Wu looked at Li Mo and laughed, he patted Li Mo on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Boy, don't look at it, you will see each other soon." ”

After Lei Wu finished speaking, he walked straight to the county seat. Li Mo savored Lei Wu's words, and was full of helplessness: the next time we see each other, I'm afraid it will be at the wedding of the two.

Li Mo shook his head, quite irritable. What has happened recently is so much and too chaotic that it is really difficult to sort out for a while.

He looked at Ye Junlin beside him, but found that this guy was in a very good mood. He was holding a copy of the 'Healing Technique' "Qingfeng Healing Technique" in his hand and was watching it with relish.

This book of 'Xuanjie Inferior Grade' was given to him by Beitang Shiyun when he was leaving.

"Hey, buddies are so irritable, you can still be so relaxed, aren't you brothers!" Li Mo looked at Ye Junlin and said with dissatisfaction.

"Or, I'll marry 'Liu Yiyi' instead of you?" Ye Junlin's words were cold, but they revealed a cold humorous effect.

"No thanks. Li Mo's face changed, and he didn't pay attention to Ye Junlin.

"That's right. Ye Junlin's eyes moved away from the occult technique for the first time, he stared at Li Mo and smiled: "If you like it, you will admit it generously, and you don't look like a man." ”

Ye Junlin shook his head, with an expression of 'mourning his misfortune and being angry with him'

More than ten miles away from Qingyang County, there is a ferry called 'Pingjin Ferry'.

Here, a pair of master and servant are slowly rushing towards Qingyang County. The Lord is a young man in purple, richly dressed, with a jade belt around his waist, a white jade pendant hanging from his waist, and a green sac, which at a glance knows that he is the son of a large family.

And this son-in-law brother does not have the rich and noble style of 'leading yellow on the left, Qingcang on the right, brocade hat and mink fur, and thousands of horses rolling Pinggang'. He took with him only an old slave and an old horse.

The old slave seemed to be very old, and his thin face was covered with dense age spots. The old man loved to laugh, but when he grinned, he found that he was missing a few teeth, so he had to close his mouth in embarrassment.

The old horse was about the same age as the old slave, and walked very slowly, and from time to time there was a long cry, as if he was about to strike.

The old slave was so comforted that the old horse had just 'hooped, hooped' a few times, showing his tiredness.

Whether it was a young man or an old slave, neither of them was on a horse, but just let the old slave lead them. In the saddle, a delicate sandalwood box was carried, and three sword hilts were exposed at the mouth of the box.

"Lao Jin, do you say that we are traveling so low-key, will we insult my royal name?" said the young man, and after a while, he showed a handsome smile to the young women who were washing clothes by the ferry, and startled a shoal of gulls and herons.

Lao Jin grinned, revealing his mouth without front teeth, which was very cute.

"The second prince of our family is thrifty, and he doesn't behave in general with those 'anointing children'. Lao Jin paused and continued: "Besides, didn't Xuan Yao say that you should keep a low profile and go to see the 'good general' in the 'Qingyang County Town' who can assist you!"

After Lao Jin finished speaking, he smiled innocently again.

"I don't know, Xuan Yao's magic stick, what he said is accurate. "The son-in-law, who is the 'second prince', muttered and continued to walk forward.

"The 'Temple of Light' has only produced a 'Heavenly Machine' in a hundred years, since Xuan Yao said that 'that person' is a 'good general' who can assist you, then it must be. Lao Jin continued to convince him.

A master, a servant and an old horse, continued to march towards the 'Qingyang County Town', listening to the sound of the 'whooshing' water next to the ferry, and couldn't help but feel good.

What they didn't know was that five miles away from the ferry, five extremely strong martial artists were following them closely.

The five warriors were male and female, old and young. However, they have one thing in common, that is, they have a cyan leaf embroidered on their chests

The human world, like the sea, seems calm on the surface, but in fact, inside it, there is an undercurrent.

Thousands of miles away on a high mountain, a woman dressed in green clothes, sitting in front of a simple stone table, is concentrating on copying a 'hairpin flower Xiaokai', the woman's words are extremely delicate, just like the blooming spring, the hibiscus out of the water, very charming.

Opposite the woman, another girl in a white brocade dress was gently stroking a guqin, the sound of which was melodious, flowing out from the woman's fingers, like a gurgling spring water.

A white dove flew from the sky and landed on the shoulder of the girl in white, 'cooing' a few times, as if to please him. The girl in white chuckled, took out a handful of millet from her sleeve, and carefully fed it to the white pigeon.

When the white dove had finished eating, he was very happy, and he cried cheerfully, even though it was not very pleasant.

"Look at what the newsletter says. The woman in Tsing Yi didn't look up, and asked while copying.

The girl in white took off the letter box tied to the white pigeon's feet, and then threw the white dove into the sky.

"The text message said that Huang Baiwei, in Qingyang County, died at the hands of a guy named 'Ye Junlin'. The girl in white opened the text message and said softly.

The pen in the hand of the woman in Tsing Yi obviously paused, and then resumed as before. She asked softly, "What else?"

"What's more, the third sister said that the second prince and the 'sword three catties' also went to the 'Qingyang County Town' together, and they are following, waiting for an opportunity to assassinate, let us go and join them as soon as possible. After reading it, the girl in white looked extremely excited.

"Eldest sister, can we go out of the mountain? The girl in white said excitedly.

"Hmm. The woman in Tsing Yi stopped the pen in her hand and replied softly: "Second prince, it is indeed a good opportunity to go out with only 'three catties of swords'." Bai Lu, pack up our things, we are ready to go down the mountain. ”

"It's great, stay in the mountains, it's stuffy and suffocating. The girl in white, named 'Bai Lu', cheered, and ran happily into the hut

The 'Beiyang Dynasty', which has been silent for a long time, is about to have a big event