A white crescent moon hanging from the treetops.

The night is even more intense.

The lake is sparkling, and everything around it is silent.

In the small pavilion, Mu Yinxue stood there quietly, her cold eyes looking at the haze in the distance.

The look on his face was still calm.

The whip marks on his back faintly felt a heart-piercing pain.

Although I took medicine and changed my clothes, the blurred feeling of flesh and blood was still clear and vivid.

"This is the last chance, if you still can't kill him this time, then I will personally let you know that the rules of the Red Flower Pavilion, no matter who it is, cannot be violated!"

When she was leaving, her words came back to her mind, with a cold expression and no emotion.

"For the last time?"

Mu Yinxue looked at the lake quietly, and a trace of self-deprecation appeared on her delicate cheeks.

The wind at night is a little cool.

In the temple on the other side of the lake, a melodious bell suddenly sounded.

Her eyes flashed slightly, she was silent for a moment, and then slowly raised the bibi flute in her hand and played the poignant and intoxicating tune.

The cold and snow haunt the soul.

However, the snow still did not fall.

The soul has not changed, trembling slightly in the sad sound of the flute.

The night, like her eyes, is even deeper and more charming.

......

On the banks of the Xiangjiang River, boats docked and bonfires burned.

Wang Qi leaned against a big tree, fell asleep tiredly, occasionally opened his mouth, and let out a loud snoring sound.

Yang Ye sat cross-legged and silently practiced the ghost control technique.

Tang Fanfan closed his eyes and sat next to him, his dark and thick eyelashes trembling slightly, obviously not asleep.

The night passed little by little, and the sky in the distance began to turn slightly white.

Suddenly, a noisy sound of gongs and drums came from the front, mixed with a few songs and laughter and the sound of festive and loud trumpets.

Yang Ye suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the river.

Under the bright moonlight, the river was misty and foggy, but it was empty and silent, and there were no ships.

And those noisy voices also stopped abruptly at this time, and disappeared without a trace.

"Yang Ye, what's wrong?"

Tang Fanfan opened his eyes and noticed his abnormality.

Yang Ye looked at the empty river, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and said, "Sister Fanfan, did you hear the sound of gongs and drums just now, it seems to be welcoming relatives?"

Tang Fan was stunned when he heard this, looked at him a little strangely, and said, "I have been closing my eyes just now, and I can hear all the movements around me clearly." ”

She shook her head and said, "However, I didn't hear what you said. Yang Ye, are you too tired?"

Yang Ye frowned, and his expression became a little weird.

"Well, probably. ”

After a moment of silence, he said softly, but his eyes looked at the river again.

"Stop cultivating, go to sleep, I'll have to get up early tomorrow and hurry." ”

Tang Fanfan picked up a piece of clothing from the package, gently draped it over his body, and said with concern on his face.

"Hmm. ”

Yang Ye nodded, smiled slightly, looked at her, and felt warm in his heart.

The moonlight was hazy and poured down.

The jumping bonfire, reflected on her snow-white cheeks, was like a colorful glow, red and fluttering, and it was charming.

She was dressed in a pink dress, her eyes were quiet, as clear as water, and there was a shallow smile on her face, which was as clear as the moon.

Yang Ye's heart trembled, and he looked away, and suddenly a ripple appeared in the always calm heart lake.

One night is a blink of an eye.

In the early morning of the second day, the three of them boarded the boat and continued to rush towards Yulin City.

The river flows through the town and into the mountains.

Half a day later, the boat sailed down the river to a canyon with strong currents.

The surrounding mountains are majestic, the strange rocks are craggy, and the mountain peaks are like knives and axes, and they are steep and abnormal.

Wang Qi held the penny, his expression was solemn, and he carefully controlled the speed of the boat, which was also extremely stable.

As the boat went deeper, the canyon ahead became more and more twisted, and the light above me became darker and darker.

Tang Fanfan came out of the canopy and stood behind Wang Qi, his eyes cautiously looking at the current and reef in front of him, just in case.

She had been to Yulin City from here, and she knew the sinister flow of water in this place, so she naturally didn't dare to be careless.

The boat moved forward in a left and right turn, and the shrubs on the mountain walls on both sides of the bank quickly retreated.

Just as the canyon in front of him gradually widened, Tang Fan felt a sigh of relief in his heart, and a little girl wearing a flower skirt suddenly appeared on the river not far away.

The girl was holding a dead log from the shore across the river, her face was pale, and her lower body was immersed in the water, her face full of horror and despair.

When she saw a small boat suddenly appear in front of her, the little girl suddenly raised her head, and cried loudly, crying and shouting for help while crying, and her immature voice was frightened and excited.

In the cracks in the rocks on both sides of the river, there were also a few pieces of broken wood, apparently left behind by broken boats.

"Uncle Wang, quick, there's a little girl who has fallen into the water over there!"

Tang Fan was shocked in his heart and hurriedly urged.

Needless to say, Wang Qi had already seen it.

He propped himself onto the penny, slowed the boat, and paddled slowly toward the little girl.

Yang Ye came out of the canopy and stood at the bow of the boat, ready to rescue.

As the boat approached the beam, he and Tang reached out at the same time to grab the girl.

However, at this moment, with a "click", the dead wood couldn't withstand the surging of the waves, and broke directly.

The little girl suddenly screamed, and instantly disappeared into the turbulent river water.

The faces of the two changed, and their hands stiffened in the bow of the boat.

"Uh......h Brother and sister, help......"

Suddenly, the girl's head popped out of the river again, and she flowed down the river rapidly, crying out for help with a frightened face.

Without waiting for Tang Fanfan's orders, Wang Qizhufen propped up, urged the boat, and quickly chased after it.

Fortunately, the river in front of her became wider and wider, and the flow of water gradually became gentle, and the speed at which the little girl floated slowed down.

In less than a moment, the speeding boat caught up with it.

When the bow of the boat happened to be opposite the little girl, Tang Fanfan stretched out his hands and grabbed the little girl's raised hand, and his heart was suddenly happy.

I was just about to pull her up hard, but suddenly I felt a huge force coming from the little girl's hand!

Tang Fan was caught off guard, leaned around, "poof", fell into the water, and disappeared at the same time as the little girl.

"Sister Pink!"

This scene happened in the midst of lightning, and Yang Ye didn't have time to react at all.

He originally stretched out his hand to help Tang Fanfan catch the little girl, but he never expected that things would take a turn for the worse.

With Tang Fanfan's strength, he should have easily pulled up that little girl, how could this be?

His face was extremely ugly, he didn't have time to think about it, he didn't hesitate, he was just about to jump into the water to save Tang Fenfen, but suddenly saw the water surface flip over, and the little girl's head popped out again.

"Woo...... Brother, help......"

The little girl rose and fell from time to time, her face was full of fear, she raised a pair of small hands, and cried for help at Yang Ye.

Yang Ye's pupils shrank, and his body instantly froze on the bow of the boat, stiffening.