Qilitong in southern Xinjiang

Xiaobai slowly stood up from the ground, her eyes were slightly red, she stretched out her hand, rubbed her eyelids, the corners of her eyes were slightly upturned, as if she was angry with herself, and sighed softly. "Bang, bang", there were two crisp sounds in the distance, which startled Xiaobai, and when he looked at it, it was two ordinary men from Miao Jiang, the bucket and the iron pot in their hands fell to the ground, and the four eyes were wide open, as if the corners of the eyes were about to burst, as if they couldn't believe everything in front of them.

Just this moment of splendor is enough to make mortals intoxicated by this beautiful eyewave...... Ask the world, such a charm, that soft and charming nine-tailed sky fox, who else is her? Xiao Bai seemed to be used to it, smiled at the two men again, and left the master with a faint charm on the corner of his upturned mouth.

"Knock" and "knock" made two muffled sounds, and the two men fell to the ground with a bang, and they were intimidated by Xiaobai's beauty, and they fainted. Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, then turned around slightly, took the white clothes up, with a little surprise on his face, and suddenly supported himself with his hands, his face was already a little happy, and said silently: "It seems that I am not too old......

The white garment is like this dark night, when it comes without a trace, and when it goes, there is no trace.

Xiaobai came to Qilitong. Seeing the patriarch of the Miao tribe, Tu Ma Gu, talking to a Miao soldier, when the Miao soldier saw Xiaobai, he pointed at her and said, "Quack, lalu...... Woohoo! Tu Ma Gu turned his head and saw the charming woman in front of him, his mind was dizzy, fortunately he had rich experience, and the vicissitudes of life finally gave him some concentration, and then he thought of such a beautiful appearance as if he had seen it before.

His gaze took a difficult look off Xiaobai's face, swept to the wine bag on her body, as if in disbelief, and exclaimed, "You are that little white girl who drinks amazingly!" Xiaobai secretly laughed, the folk customs of southern Xinjiang are really very different from those of Middle Earth, the last time he drank here alone and won more than a dozen Miao warriors, this became a great shame for the Miao people, and the matter of the great wizard back then seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Tu Ma Gu seemed to suddenly remember something, his face became serious, and he said coldly: "Girl, although you have no enmity with my Miao people in southern Xinjiang, in fact, you have nothing to do with it. ”

A trace of doubt flashed across Xiao Baixiu's eyebrows, and then he smiled, and said to Tu Ma Gu: "Patriarch, I don't have any other intentions, as for the people you said to cultivate, they have nothing to do with me, it's just that the customs and customs of your Miao people are nostalgic, so ...... I'm here to revisit, and I don't think you won't be able to welcome guests from afar! Yes...... And the spirits obtained by the Miao people really live up to their reputation, it's really ......"

Tu Ma Gu heard that Xiaobai was not a cultivator, and she praised the folk customs and spirits, but she let go of most of her doubts, although she still had a straight face, but the corners of her mouth were a smile. Although the picture is full of vicissitudes, the joy and anger are invisible, after all, he is just a mortal, although the action is small, but it has been seen by Xiaobai.

Xiao Bai snorted coldly in his heart, his face was silent, and said, "Patriarch, what did you just say about the cultivators of Middle Earth?" ”

Tu Ma Gu looked solemn, and said: "I treat the girl as a guest of my Miao tribe, just to believe in the girl, if the girl is not good for my Miao people, although I am not the girl's opponent, I can only fight to the death." Girl, are you really not a monk from Middle-earth? Xiaobai snorted and said, "I swear to the dog god, I really am not a cultivator of Middle-earth!" ”

Xiaobai knows that the dog god has always been the most respected by the Miao people, so he said this. Tu Ma Gu showed a look of approval on his face and said, "Since this is the case, I will tell the girl what happened, in fact...... It's not a big deal, it's just that a few days ago, many people saw some Incense Valley disciples haunting around here, so recently, my Miao warriors have strengthened their vigilance. ”

Xiao Bai remained silent, but the corners of his mouth were slightly curled, and he heard Tu Gu say again: "A few days ago, there was also an old man in gray clothes who also came, presumably he is also a cultivator, and when he saw those incense burning disciples respecting him, it seems that they are also all the way." ”

Xiaobai muttered, "The old man in gray...... Could it be that he ......" Tu Ma Gu said: "Girl! What did you just say......" Xiaobai said: "It's nothing, it's just ......"

Xiao Bai suddenly moved his gaze to the 100,000 mountains in the distance, and everywhere he looked, a small piece of the sky turned red, which looked a little weird, Xiao Bai smiled slightly: "Patriarch, you have to pay more attention to the safety of the great wizard recently." Tu Ma Gu was stunned for a moment, turned around, and said angrily: "The altar has always been a heavy place for my Miao people, and it has long been guarded by heavy soldiers, and who can easily hurt ......" Tu Ma Gu suddenly heard a slight sound behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that Xiaobai had disappeared.

"Blame...... Don't...... Am I dazzled? Almighty dog god, please protect my Miao people! ”

Incense Valley in southern Xinjiang

The Xuanhuo Altar in the depths of the Incense Valley exuded a strong bloody aura that made it impossible to breathe. In the past few days, the disciples of the Incense Valley have felt that the strangeness in the depths of the valley has become more and more intense, making them feel uneasy up and down like sitting on a needle carpet.

Li Xun, the owner of the valley, also did not know where to go, and several elders in the valley were also difficult to grasp the overall situation, and the entire Incense Valley was suddenly panicked. Just when everyone was panicking, Shangguan Ce, who had a high prestige in the Incense Valley, came back, and after he found out about the strangeness of the disciples in the valley, he simply comforted the uneasy disciples and walked towards the Xuanhuo Altar. With Shangguan Ce coming out to preside over the overall situation, the panicked people's hearts finally settled down, and they thought that even if the sky fell, there would be a tall person to top it.

The Xuanhuo Altar is located in the deepest part of the Incense Valley, and except for the valley masters of the past generations and the most trusted disciples around the valley masters, no other disciples can enter. The Xuanhuo Altar was built by the first generation of Incense Valley Lords. It was a large circular altar in the middle of a clearing, with the bottom hanging in the air, and thirteen huge stone pillars made of white jade supporting the entire altar as high as three zhang. Among them, there are twelve white jade pillars on the edge of the altar, each of which is as thick as two people hugging, and the thickest white jade pillar in the middle of the altar looks like at least five or six people can hug it together.

Above the altar, all the buildings were made of a strange crimson stone, steps, railings, and so on. In the center of the altar, there is a tall and majestic hall, in the shape of a pagoda, with three floors, each of which is about half smaller than the next, but each floor is almost incredibly high.

From a distance, this altar was simply a huge burning red flame that pierced the sky. If a man stands under this altar, he is almost as small as an ant.

At this time, the red blood filled in the huge Xuanhuo altar was constantly boiling and tumbling, looking at it from a distance, it was like a sea of blood made of blood, Shangguan Ce stood on it, looking at the bright red blood that was constantly rolling underground, and laughed "hahahahaha.........",

"Senior brother, it seems that my Incense Valley is not far from this position of the righteous path cow ear. Just wait and see. ”

On a hidden hill outside the Xuanhuo Altar, a beautiful woman dressed in white, with a charming appearance and a graceful figure was quietly lurking there, with a pair of beautiful eyes in front of the staring person who was surrounded by strong blood and blood, a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she sneered: "I really guessed correctly, you guys are playing ghosts again, it seems that this peaceful day is coming to an end." After speaking, he turned into a generation of white light and disappeared into the night.

Heyang City under Qingyun Mountain

Since Li Xun has been staying in Heyang City since he came down the mountain, he lingers in the wine shop every day and gets drunk, as if he wants to forget the indescribable pain in his heart. It's just that the knife is drawn and the water is more flowing, and the glass is more sorrowful, and the pain has not been forgotten, but the beautiful face is becoming clearer and clearer.

The face of the Yi people, the smile, the joy and anger are all vivid, the charming eyes, and the cold look all make him addicted and unable to extricate himself. Not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns, but this bitter wine of lovesickness is only tasted by him alone, in fact, he can't tell whether this is like, love, or an unattainable love.

"I can't live without her anyway! Why, I love you so much, but why don't you give me a chance? The more Li Xun thought about it, the more angry he became, and his hand unconsciously strained, and he actually crushed the cup in his hand, "One day, I will definitely get your ........" sprinkled some silver powder from his hand, it turned out that the fragments of the cup were crushed, and the people next to him sighed again and again: Alas...... There is one more sad person in this world......

Qingyun Mountain Xiaozhu Peak Moon Viewing Platform

The soft white moonlight poured on the moon platform like water, and Lu Xueqi stood there alone, her white clothes were like snow, and her beautiful face was suffocating and intoxicating. She is such a beautiful and incomprehensible woman in this world, and her beautiful face has never let the years erode a little.

The night wind blew coldly, and she was dressed in snow-white clothes, blowing gently. Sideburns, a few soft hairs, blown by the wind, brushed her fair face, but she didn't seem to pay attention at all, silently standing at the front of the cliff of the moon platform, staring into the distance in a daze.

The boulder next to her was full of sword marks, as if countless infatuated people practiced swords here, in a trance she remembered her teacher, remembered that she had also been here alone, probably the teacher was also an infatuated person, maybe the first seat of the small bamboo peak in the past dynasties was an infatuated person, maybe the little tears on the tear bamboo were sprinkled by them, or maybe these tears were poured with their sad tears.

A sharp sound of "choking ......" suddenly sounded in the dark night, echoing far away. The blue sword behind her back suddenly unsheathed, emitting a soft blue glow in the darkness, illuminating a few places around her.

The white figure danced and caught the sword in mid-air. The cold wind swept up, accompanied by the white figure, on the moon platform, began the invincible sword dance. Autumn water falls like a long sky, turning into a boundless galaxy, moving gracefully in the hands of the slender fiber, flowing happily in the dark night.

I don't know when, there is a familiar figure standing there quietly behind her, looking at the beautiful woman in white clothes in front of her, admiring the beautiful sword dance.

Lu Xueqi found Zhang Xiaofan watching her sword dance behind her, and her heart was full of sweetness. After a long time, she finally got tired. "Ding!" With a soft crisp sound, the Tianya Divine Sword slowly fell from his hand, and the sharp blade ignored the hard rock at all, like thorny snow, and stabbed into the ground silently, only the hilt was still trembling gently......

She was already drenched in sweat. Panting slightly, Zhang Xiaofan came over and helped her to sit side by side with her on the steps, and she gently leaned on his shoulder. The two of them snuggled together in the beautiful moonlight, neither of them spoke, and perhaps language was superfluous to them.

A breeze blew, and the moonlight like water seemed to have ripples, Zhang Xiaofan hugged his wife tightly again, and Lu Xueqi got closer. She suddenly remembered that she was different from those sad people, because she already had someone who could be by her side at any time and make her sad tears not in vain. Even the moon in the sky is no longer lonely.