The southern part of the country has always been famous for its vast land and sparsely populated areas.

Especially in this dense fog and dense forest, it is even more rarely inhabited.

Over here...... I'm afraid that there is a word, there are more snakes than people.

Song Lanyi cut off a dead branch, sharpened it into a bamboo cane, and strode forward.

She took a deep breath and looked into the distance.

From the dense gaps between the branches, a beam of heavenly light casts down, revealing a light like a thin veil.

Seeing this, Song Lanyi had a feeling of relaxation and joy, and for a while, it diluted the unrest in her heart before.

Just as she was indulging in this realm of the unity of heaven and man, in the forest not far away, there was a muffled sound similar to that of a calf.

Suspicious in her heart, she quietly summoned the gilded book in the center of her eyebrows, and the blood-colored vines wrapped her whole body tightly, like a battle armor.

She glanced at Pu Song, and after seeing the latter nod in acquiescence, Song Lanyi cautiously approached the place where the sound came from.

When she came to an ancient tree, she looked at it and found that in the open area in the forest, there was a little blue calf, who was lowering his head and aiming at the other side with his young horns, covered in snow-white, with a white hat on his head, and on the hat was written four words: "Fortune at first sight".

As soon as Song Lanyi saw this, she was happy.

Yo, isn't this impermanence?

The little calf moves recklessly, no more agile than Bai Wuchang, whenever his horns are about to hit Bai Wuchang, Bai Wuchang always lightly moves to the side, narrowly escaping the blow.

Just as Song Lanyi was still about to take a stand, Pu Song's voice suddenly appeared in her ears, "Save him."

Save him?

Song Lanyi didn't believe that as a human race, Pu Song would be enthusiastic and take the initiative to help a bull demon he didn't know at all.

There must be some good in this......

Her mind was racing rapidly, and suddenly, Song Lanyi thought of one of the vassal kings sitting in the south...... Bull Ba.

Bull Ba?

Cattle?

This calf can't be Niu Ba's son, right?

Song Lanyi rubbed his hands, straightened his clothes, hid the smile on his face, and turned into a cold and inaccessible image.

She took a deep breath and lifted her posture, just like a flying swallow, and slaughtered into the battlefield.

Waiting for the whistling wind to come, Niu Dali subconsciously looked up, only to see a beautiful girl dressed in white dark clothes, with a red vine hanging from her waist, and a slender figure.

The girl's arms seemed to be slender, but what made Niu Dali's jaw drop was that she could lift Niu Dali's body with one hand.

Niu Dali was so shocked that he almost stammered.

Wu Wu Wu Wu Wu ...... Martial Arts?!

Where did this madman come from?

If you have the money to find medicinal materials to refine your body, why don't you want to go to the academy to study and follow the literary path?

It's just that before he could speak, the next second, he was so shocked that his jaw was about to dislocate.

I saw her turn the page of the book in her hand, and from behind her, a man's phantom figure rose.

The man was tall and handsome, and he stretched out his hand, and his big palm covered the top of Song Lanyi's head.

The moment his palm touched Song Lanyi's head, the movements of the two seemed to be synchronized for a while.

The young man's warm and free voice, combined with the girl's clear and slightly cold voice, has an indescribable rhythm.

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming."

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star."

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles."

"Brush off your clothes and hide your name and name in the depths."

Whenever a poem is recited, part of Song Lanyi's talent in her body will be withdrawn, and when the four sentences are finished, she will almost be drained.

She scolded secretly in her heart, this page is good, but the problem is that Song Lanyi's cultivation is not enough, and when she reads these famous sentences, she needs too much talent.

But...... How can this be said that she is not on the right path

？

It should be her own problem.

But no matter what, at this stage, Song Lanyi can only be called ...... Song Yishi.

Song Yishi, who can only read one poem.

Niu Dali, who was carried like a cub by Song Lanyi, was already shocked by this scene.

If he's not mistaken, isn't this person a martial artist?

Wu Wu Wu Wu Wu ...... Can martial arts also cultivate Wendao?

Doesn't she need to sleep and rest?

Niu Dali felt that the scholar he admired in the past ...... In front of Song Lanyi...... What's that?!

For the first time, he admired a scholar so much.

When he saw the vision of the poem that Song Lanyi recited, it was actually within ten strokes, and he solved the white impermanence, and the eyes he looked at Song Lanyi became more and more different.

He glared at the bull's eye, and said with an urn voice, "What's your name?" I have a guard in my house, and you are willing to ......."

"Smack!"

Song Lanyi slapped him on the horns, but he shook himself to pain.

Niu Dali was not angry, and hugged Song Lanyi's arm with a smile, "Big sister, you can only go with me." You've killed Bai Impermanence, and in this place in the South, you're either going to fall under my father's door, or you're going to be hunted down by those guys."

Those guys?

Song Lanyi remained silent and asked, "Do you know who those guys are?"

Niu Dali glanced at Song Lanyi, "Sister, don't look at me as honest, you can lie to me with peace of mind. Do I look that stupid?"

Song Lanyi glared, "What are you talking about? What does it mean to lie to you with peace of mind? I've saved you, so I'll ask you about the current situation, how can this be called deception?"

Niu Dali was silent for a while, he raised his head, thought carefully with a small brain capacity, and found that ...... It seems that this is indeed the truth.

He nodded, and said with a loud voice, "Hmm! I'm wrong about you. In that case, I will tell you about this white impermanence......

Niu Dali seems to be simple, but in fact...... It's also silly.

He simply said what was in his heart, and his speech was aimless, without any logic at all.

Song Lanyi was a little surprised when he heard the end, "So, even if your family is a vassal king, you don't know where these so-called ghosts and gods come from?"

Niu Dali nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, these ghosts and gods, including the God of the City God's Temple, there are also Hujun Hebo, as well as bull heads and horse faces, black and white impermanence, this huge set of priesthoods can be said to be a system of its own. And...... My father seems to be hiding it from me......

Song Lanyi's eyebrows jumped, "What are you hiding?"

Niu Dali also frowned when he said this, a little hesitant, and couldn't say clearly, "My father didn't make it clear to me either, it is said that ...... What is it said to be called...... Divine robes?"

Divine robes?

The moment he heard this word, Song Lanyi's mind almost immediately appeared with a sheepskin-like shape, a hood full of resentment and despair, and a silent roar...... Divine robes.

At the end of the day, good night babies