In the Guozi Prison, in the Moon Pavilion of the Moon Lake, a white-bearded old man holds a white child in his hand and drops his son at will. A middle-aged man in plain clothes opposite, holding a piece of dim sum in his right hand, saw the white-bearded old man falling, eating it in one bite, holding a teacup in his left hand and pouring it, and holding a teacup in his right hand and not hesitating. The white-bearded old man could only sigh lightly when he heard the sound of middle-aged people drinking tea. That tea is Longjing tea before the rain, delicate and delicate, and it is difficult to buy a thousand dollars, but now it is poured by that person like a cow, for a person like him who loves tea, it is tantamount to cutting meat and cutting out his heart.

There was a boy behind the white-bearded old man, seeing that the middle-aged man was so vulgar, although he had contempt in his heart, he didn't dare to show it. The boy has followed the old man for many years, has seen a lot of princes and nobles, and treats people like a human spirit. Most of those who ask to see each other do not lie, let alone use good tea. Disdain to disdain, I still have some curiosity in my heart, I have never seen my own husband treat a person like this. Even if it's a human spirit, it's just a child.

"Alas, alas, I'm gone." The old man saw that the middle-aged man motioned to the boy to make a pot of tea, and finally said. The middle-aged man put down the snack in his hand, sat upright and said, "Okay." Knowing that you like tea, it won't be ruined. In their hearts, I'm just a rough person, and that's comfortable with you. They think they are powerful and control the world's major affairs, but in my eyes, they are just a nest. ”

The middle-aged man stretched his waist, and his body crackled. The white-bearded old man fell behind, frowned, and said, "Do you want to make a move?" "You go down first, and I'll have a few words with your husband." The middle-aged man said to the boy, and when the boy saw the white-bearded old man waving, he walked out of the pavilion and stood by the lake.

The white-bearded old man, holding black and white twins, fell one after another. "Actually, I don't say that you know it, it's just that you still think about that person's affection. I don't have so many taboos. In the past twenty years, Bai Xuan has been bent on weakening the power of the Xiao family, and even wants to kill them all and recapture the land of Beiliang, as well as the elite 300,000 Beiliang iron horsemen. But the land in Beiliang has been inaccessible by the Xiao family, like an iron bucket, and it is not easy to collect that piece of land! The middle-aged man said.

"It's okay before, the emperors of the previous generations were all generous people, and they could tolerate Bei Liang, and Bei Liang was also very interesting, and the two sides have always maintained an ambiguous relationship. Now Bai Xuan is ambitious, bent on regaining that land and regaining his dignity. Bei Liang has endured it for more than 20 years and has always maintained his bottom line, otherwise he would have taken refuge in Qianxue a long time ago, and he would not have to live a life of splinting. You also know that Xiao Bo, even if he dies, he will not allow his descendants to take refuge in Qianxue. The middle-aged man watched the white-bearded old man fly on the chessboard and continued.

The white-bearded old man fell into a black spot and said, "So what? The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die. The middle-aged man sneered when he heard this, "You are Bai Xuan's uncle, so naturally this is the case." When the first emperor died, the rebellion of the Seven Kings, Qianxue took the opportunity to send troops, if it weren't for Xiao Luotu, who turned the tide and helped Bai Xuan ascend to the throne and resist Qianxue, it is estimated that your Bai clan would have been wiped out long ago. But later, Xiao Luotu was assassinated by the people sent by Bai Xuan, and Xiao Bo saw that the great cadres were in turmoil, so he could only endure the pain of losing his son! Now that Xiao Luohe controls 300,000 soldiers and horses in Shanhaiguan, that is, Beiliang controls nearly 600,000 soldiers and horses, Bai Xuan has already killed the Xiao family a hundred times in his heart. ”

"Hmph, do you think I don't know what the Xiao family is doing behind me? This time, Qianxue Shu Tiange attacked Daqian on a large scale, causing countless deaths and injuries to Daqian's soldiers, what crime should he be guilty of? The Xiao family secretly contacted Murong Qianxue, Murong Qianxue ascended the throne as the emperor, his strength was unstable, and he urgently needed to divert the attention of those old people in the country, and sent Shu Tiange to lead 300,000 soldiers and horses to attack Daqian, and in less than a few days, he broke through the twelve cities of Sanzhou, and no one in the country could stop him, only Xiao Luohe was born, blocked Shu Tiange, and drove him back to Shanhaiguan. Although Xiao Luohe and Shu Tiange have their own merits in using their own troops, they are a generation of famous generals, but the Xiao family controls the troops with this move, and their hearts can be punished! Moreover, do you think I don't know, after Shu Tiange broke through Songshan Pass, he beheaded Yuan Zhichen, why wasn't it the Xiao family's will? Now the Xiao family is so powerful that they have to die! ”

The middle-aged man dropped a white piece and landed under the chessboard, making the white-bearded old man unable to fall and could only think. The middle-aged human: "Bai Yun, don't think that the general trend of the world is under your control. Now that your martial arts can't go any further, why not because of your arrogance! Hearing this, Bai Yun sneered, "Zao Wou-ki, since he can't control the chess pieces, he has only one fate. Die! Then with a wave of the sleeve, the white son on the chessboard disappeared, but the white powder leaked from the sleeve.

At this time, a young man with a long bow walked over slowly, and the boy did not stop him, and followed him to the Lanyue Pavilion, Bai Yun saw the blood stains on the corner of the young man's mouth and ignored it. Zao Wou-Ki asked, "How?" "That young man is the bow-wielding young man who is fighting against Xiao Qingchen on the palace avenue. The young man arched his hand and said lightly, "Master, Mr. Bai." He wasn't hurt at all, he used the Beiliang knife, and I used the wolf bow. Zhao Wuji smiled, turned his head and looked cold, "Bai Fall, what should I do?!" ”

"Since someone has made a move, why do you and I need to be tense?" Bai Fall sighed for some reason and said such words as if he were soft. "However," Bai Cheng said, "The old man still has to make a move, and then it will be up to him to see that he will become a dragon and a snake!" ”

"Qiang, Qiang" Bai Cheng and Zao Wou-Ki turned around, only to see that the golden beast head armor was particularly dazzling in the sun, making people not see it very clearly. Xiao Luohe jumped, flew over the Moon Lake, and landed in the Moon Pavilion, and the pavilion shook. His eyes were sharp, sweeping over Zao Wou-Ki and Bai Fall. Bai Cheng just lowered his head and drank tea, ignoring him, in his heart, Xiao Luohe didn't seem to be qualified enough. Zao Wou-Ki laughed.

"Mr. Bai, eighteen years ago, you also had a share in that matter!" Xiao Luohe sat in the Lanyue Pavilion and asked domineeringly. Bai Cheng was making tea on the side, and Zao Wou-Ki turned his back to the two of them and said flatly, "You are not like someone who asks knowingly. ”

"When you come out to mix, you always have to pay it back." Xiao Luohe said to Bai Cheng seriously. "Zao Wou-Ki, you are my brother's deceased. Otherwise, I'll take your account with you!" As soon as he finished talking to Bai Cheng, he turned his head to Zao Wou-Ki and said. When Bai Yan heard this, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, he knew that if he made a move now, Zhao Wuji would not help him. If he can really kill Xiao Luohe, will that person's backhand cause a military mutiny?

"Can I kill you if I do it now?" White Fall finally spoke. Xiao Luohe shook his head, "You don't have the intention to kill at all, you don't know if you're sure if you can kill me, and you're still afraid of the backhand." But in terms of martial arts alone, you and I are tied at most. Hearing this, Bai Cheng handed Xiao Luohe a cup of Longjing before the rain that he had soaked himself, Xiao Luohe smelled it first, and then sipped it and tasted tea.

Zao Wou-Ki said, "Tea, the mountains and rivers are the top, the river water is the middle, and the well water is the second." His tea is the landscape of Qingyun Mountain, and it is best to make tea, but I don't know how to drink tea, you know, it's not a waste of his hard work. ”

"I'm just a rough person, I know how to kill, but I don't know anything about spring and snow," Xiao Luohe put down the teacup and said leisurely. Zao Wou-Ki took the wolf bow handed over by the young man, tied the string, and drew the bow like a full moon. "Bang" to see the water splash of sixty-nine in the Moon Lake, and the water splash falls on the pavilion, like a downpour. Zhao Wuji stroked the Heavenly Wolf Bow, handed it back to the young man, and said to Xiao Luohe, "Let him enter your Blood Wolf Ride." Xiao Luohe nodded without hesitation. Bai Yun looked like he had nothing to do with himself, and a cold color flashed in his eyes, but he didn't deceive Xiao Luohe and Zao Wouji's eyes.

The boy was silent, and no one was dissatisfied or unwilling to Zao Wou-ki's decision. Xiao Luohe still jumped, and there were eight or nine zhang between the jumps, and the young man followed behind Xiao Luohe. Bai Yun looked at the direction the two were walking, and sighed helplessly.

For a while, Bai Cheng was ten years old, he knew that what Zhao Wuji said was right, his martial arts heart was frustrated, otherwise he would not have let Xiao Luohe be so unscrupulous just now. Zao Wou-Ki shook his head and sighed, he was too worried, and the royal throne dragged people.

"It's time for me to go, too." Zhao Wou-Ki walked out of the Lanyue Pavilion, just walking, and he was by no means an immortal like Xiao Luohe.

The boy saw that there was only one person left in the Lanyue Pavilion, and walked over, and couldn't help but be surprised. Bai Cheng, who was originally a crane-haired childish face, was quite wrinkled on his face at the moment, which was extremely terrifying. Bai Cheng laughed at himself, "I have long known that Xiao Luohe, you are here to break my Dao heart, and you have also taken precautions." But I still fell for your plan! I hate it! I hate! The last two roars aroused the thousands of waves of Moon Lake.

Xiao Luohe was far away, listening, laughing. "I said, come out and mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back."

Bai Cheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and attacked his heart in a hurry. Bai Cheng pushed away the boy who was holding him, and stood up tremblingly on the ground. Zao Wou-Ki stopped on the top of a pavilion, heard the roar, stopped, and then swept away like a distant place without hesitation.

The boy followed behind Bai Yun, looking slightly panicked. "Don't follow me!" With a hoarse voice, Bai Yun tried to stand up straight, straightened his clothes, and walked step by step like the library building of the Guozijian. The boy looked at the step by step, each step was extremely difficult, like a heavy white cloud with a mountain behind him, and he was at a loss. The boy seemed to think of something, and hurriedly ran to the Lanyue Pavilion, put Bai Yun's tea set together in a panic, and then followed Bai Yun far behind.

Bai Yun walked to the front of the library building, and when he looked back, the boy followed behind him in fright. "I said, don't follow me!" The voice was cold, and the boy's face turned pale, "First, sir, your tea set!" "Mr. likes to drink tea, I keep the tea set, and Mr. will not abandon me.

Bai Yun looked at the tea set, then at the boy, and grinned. "How old are you?" The boy shivered, and Bai Yun's smile was extremely terrifying. "I, I'm sixteen," the boy was terrified, "from now on, you will be called Bai Yun!" Bai Yun stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the boy was sucked over. Pushing open the door, Bai Yun directly led the boy into the library building.

The next day, the world was shocked. The prince of the country is a priest to wine Bai Yun, when the emperor's uncle is old and infected with a vicious disease, and last night, Bai Xuan personally wore linen, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were all white, and the scholars of the world were very embarrassed. Bai Xuan gave him the nickname - literature.