Ye Rongqiu is gone.

The previous Ye Rongqiu was gone, and the person sitting in the car was clearly a peerless beauty.

But Ye Rongqiu is still Ye Rongqiu, and even the clothes have not changed, but his face has changed, the purple and gold crown that binds his hair has been removed, and a purple ribbon has been used to pull a hair bun and insert a bead hairpin, long hair shawl, and earlobe emerald pendants. The sideburns and sword eyebrows have become curved willow eyebrows, the face is slightly powdered, the mouth is lightly smeared with fat red, the smile is shallow, and the elegance is peerless. She looked at Ding Xiaodao and smiled shyly, and her lips opened lightly: "When you speak, I put on makeup." ”

Ding Xiaodao was stunned for a long time, his eyes were wide and bright, but he felt that his eyes were no different from those of a blind man, and he couldn't tell that Ye Rongqiu was a woman. I only heard him mutter: "It turns out that the most shrewd disguise technique is a woman's makeup." ”

Ye Rongqiu smiled and said: "I am not a delicate person, plus I have a strong ability to imitate all kinds of voices since I was a child, it is really easy to change the voice into a man's accent, in this case, if I use a little disguise technique, others will not be able to tell whether I am a man or a woman." ”

Although it is true, men and women are always different in terms of physiological structure, for example, in some places, it is not very easy to hide. Thinking of this, Ding Xiaodao subconsciously looked at Ye Rongqiu's chest. Just met Ye Rongqiu's gaze, both of them blushed at the same time, and turned their heads without falling.

Ye Rongqiu's face was swollen and red, and he said coquettishly: "I, of course I have my way to make it ......, you, what are you looking at!" ”

Ding Xiaodao felt that his heart was about to beat out, and he coughed twice and said, "I'm wondering if women can enter the Blue Dragon Club." ”

This is obviously nonsense, as long as the martial arts are strong, as long as you have the ability, the Qinglong will be able to enter, and the Dragon Gate can also enter. In fact, there are many top masters in the rivers and lakes who are women. Even among the grandmasters of the generation who founded the sect, there were no women. There is no shortage of heroines among the generals who fought on the battlefield.

"I've seen three women in Yipinju, and they've all gone to Shaomuro Mountain. I don't know if they can enter the Blue Dragon Club. "Ding Xiaodao is talking about of course, Granny Jin in Longxi, Qin Hongniang, the black widow in Miaojiang, Yunnan, and Tang Qingqing in Tangmen in Shuzhong.

All three of them are, of course, top-notch masters.

"Of course they can enter, but I entered the Dragon Gate." Ye Rongqiu said as he took out a gold medal from his arms and handed it to Ding Xiaodao. "This is the exclusive identification gold medal of the Dragon Gate, which is engraved by the 'Linglong Hand' Duan Wuxian himself, and no one can imitate it."

Could it be that Duan Wuxian is also the one who captures the Dragon Gate?

It is a gold medal three inches wide and six inches long, and one side is engraved with a flying dragon riding a child. The child wears a Qiankun circle on his chest, a chaotic silk around his waist, a fire-tipped spear in one hand, and a fairy rope in the other, and the horns of the flying dragon are tightly tied to the rope end. This is actually the shape of the third prince Nezha. The carving is exquisite and lifelike. There are only six small seals on the other side: Ye Rongqiu, the Dragon Gate. The three words of the dragon gate are in the upper right corner of the brand, slightly smaller. The name is engraved in the center of the gold medal.

Ye Rongqiu said with a solemn face: "Have you ever heard of the Flying Immortals Outside the Sky?" She looked out the window, her eyes sad, but her expression was full of pride and respect. I'm from White Cloud City! ”

Ding Xiaodao said solemnly: "Long admiration! ”

This is not a polite remark.

A sword comes from the west, and immortals fly outside the sky. The decisive battle between Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, and the sword god Ximen Blowing Snow on the top of the Forbidden City is still talked about by people in the martial arts today, and the excitement and glory of that battle can no longer be replicated and surpassed.

"Although my grandfather was defeated, the Flying Immortals outside the sky were not defeated!" Ye Rongqiu's voice was full of sadness, nostalgia, and respect.

What she said, Ding Xiaodao already understood.

Because although Ye Gucheng died under the sword of Ximen Blowing Snow back then, Ximen Blowing Snow was indeed unable to resist Ye Gucheng's sword. A sword comes from the west, and immortals fly outside the sky. Ye Gucheng's people and swords have become one, people are swords, swords are people, no one in the world can resist that sword, that sword is no longer a sword move in the world. That sword was a flying immortal from outside the sky.

Ye Gucheng can no longer find an opponent, and only those who really stand in a high place can understand the truth that the height is unbearable. So he couldn't find anything he was interested in doing anymore while he was alive, except for imperial power. So when Lu Xiaofeng exposed that incident, he suddenly felt that there was no need to live, and he chose to die under the sword of Ximen Blowing Snow. It wasn't Simon Blowing Snow who defeated him.

"He didn't lose, he just lost to himself!" Ding Xiaodao was authentic word by word. "Some people will never lose!"

Ye Rongqiu's eyes showed gratitude. This kind of gratitude is even stronger than any emotion, because the person who can say this kind of thing is the one who really understands Ye Gucheng. Only people like Ye Gucheng can understand Ye Gucheng. Therefore, Ye Rongqiu is not only grateful to Ding Xiaodao, but also respects Ding Xiaodao.

Respect is also a feeling, even greater than love. A man may fall in love with a woman because of sympathy, but for a man to gain a woman's love, he must first gain her respect.

"You proved that you are the one who captured the Dragon Gate, but I can't prove that I am not a member of the Blue Dragon Society, do you think this thing is funny?" Ding Xiaodao may have felt that the air was too heavy, so he deliberately changed the topic and sneered.

Ye Rongqiu said solemnly: "No, you have, you have already proved that you are not a member of the Blue Dragon Society." She looked at Ding Xiaodao and said softly: "My grandfather only admired three people in his life, one was Ximen Fuxue, one was Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows, and the other was Xiao Li Feidao Li Xunhuan. It's a pity that they are not in the same era, otherwise they would definitely make good friends. Because they are all the same kind of people, they are all heroes who have never been defeated in their lives! The four words of Xiao Li Feidao are better than any gold medal in the world! ”

Ding Xiaodao's eyes also showed a sense of gratitude.

For him, the four words of Xiao Li's flying knife are not only a weapon and a name, but also a spirit and a belief. It is a spiritual goal that he will willingly follow and defend in this life.

The heir of Xiao Li's flying knife will certainly not be a member of the Blue Dragon Society!

"Looks like we're friends already!" Ding Xiaodao said with a smile.

"Of course, I said it a long time ago!" Ye Rongqiu also smiled.

"In that case, can you tell me, friend, how did you know where I came from?" Ding Xiaodao looked at Ye Rongqiu without blinking. No one in the rivers and lakes can know where he came from, because the place where he came from is too secretive.

"Because I met someone outside the gate, someone who loves to laugh like you. I heard that his name is Ye Kai. Ye Rongqiu also smiled happily. Shaolin's flying pigeon biography was sent by him, and he still has important things to do, so he can't enter the customs with us. ”

"Master, is his old man okay?" Ding Xiaodao's eyes were slightly moist, and he asked in a trembling voice.

"Old man? I couldn't tell where he was, I couldn't tell how old he was, he looked even younger than most young people. Ye Rongqiu said with a smile.

"He asked me to bring you a sentence, this sentence is only four words: the eighth day of the lunar month!"

There are seventy-two peaks in Songshan Mountain, and there are seventy-two stunts in Shaolin. Shaolin takes Zen as its sect and pays attention to the integration of Zen and martial arts. But there are more than seventy-two kinds of Shaolin martial arts.

"Cloud car" has arrived at the foot of Songshan Mountain, there is no inn on the whole street, and all the restaurants and inns are overcrowded. There is an endless stream of tourists and businessmen, and it is actually increasing unabated.

Most of the tourists are martial arts people.

There are still two days left before the eighth day of the lunar month. Ding Xiaodao went out and walked around twice, found a beggar disciple, stuffed the ingots to him, and the little flower took him to rent a house with a yard at the end of the street.

The rent is two hundred taels for one month. Ye Rongqiu felt very satisfied, she liked to be quiet. It just so happened that the owners of the house were an old couple, and they didn't live here, and I heard that the couple had a shop at the bottom of the mountain. Living in the shop for most of the time, these days of each year, go to Shaolin Temple to make a wish and make a wish believers are more than usual, incense wax paper candles are better than usual to sell, until the Lantern Festival they have time to come back to clean the yard.

Ding Xiaodao lives in the east wing, and Ye Rongqiu lives in the west wing.

Zhou Ziheng untied three Mongolian horses and tied them to the stable, and was adding hay to the manger.

"Where's the Long Wind Sword guest?" Ding Xiaodao sat diagonally on a stone pier in the courtyard and asked Zhou Ziheng, who had just finished adding forage.

"Zhongyue Temple." Zhou Ziheng shook the crumbs in the pot of the cigarette pouch and blew on the air.

The Zhongyue Temple at the foot of Taimur Mountain, which was built in the Qin Dynasty, is a symbol of Songshan Taoism.

"Oh, what are you going to do?" Ding Xiaodao continued to ask.

Zhou Ziheng was filling the pipe with cigarettes, and said lightly: "Zhongyue Temple was originally a Taoist resort, and he was originally a Taoist priest. ”

Taoist priests go to Taoist temples, and monks go to temples, which is a matter of course.

Xiao Ding suddenly felt that everyone's identity was mysterious except for himself.