The night was wrapped in a curtain of stars, and the starry glimmer fell on the whole world, and also fell on the southernmost sea, but if you continue to the south, in the southernmost part of the South China Sea, there is a world that humans have never set foot in, the starlight of this world is cut off, and the waves have cast countless whirlpools, blocking the human beings of this world from stepping on.

In this strange starless sea, the sea is boiling, steaming with terrible heat, and the temperature here is not even for some born spirit beasts to survive, because this is the Sea of Innocence, the place where the true dragon fell according to legend, and at the bottom of this Sea of Innocence, on the terrifying skeleton that exudes the color of gold and silver, there is a person, this person is also half golden, half silver.

Like the bones here, he was motionless, as if he had existed since ancient times.

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"So you mean, let her sleep, you mean, her sleep is not a bad thing. ”

In the late autumn courtyard of Liangzhou, the dark yellow leaves were sprinkled with the wind, Changqing looked at Li Jianzi, who was much shorter than himself, and said with a smile:

"This is the result of my research with Old Man Luo, Old Man Luo is very happy, saying that he didn't help you in vain, and he knew to bring him back a strange person to study. ”

Changqing frowned slightly when he heard this.

Li Jianzi seemed to know what the other party was thinking.

"Naturally, I won't let that old man study your sister, you know, this Luo Mansion, I am the actual person in charge, with me, even if Old Man Luo wants to see her, he has to get my consent. ”

Hearing her say this, Changqing remembered Luo Huainan's appearance in front of this girl, and his heart was a little more stable.

"I'm sorry for you, but he's going to sleep for a long time. ”

Li Jianzi nodded slightly when he heard this:

"It could be a year, it could be 10 years. ”

Changqing was a little stunned.

Leaning lightly on the railing, he turned around and propped his elbows on the railing surface, and said with a smile:

"This child, either she doesn't sleep, she sleeps for so long, and she used to complain that she didn't sleep well in the middle of the night, and she always got into my bed. ”

Changqing felt it for a while, and there was no evil thought in it.

But Li Jianzi, who had studied medicine with Luo Huainan for a few months, was not so pure, and countless pictures appeared in his head in an instant, and after a while, Li Jianzi sighed faintly.

"Beast ......"

"But what are you going to do after that, that Lin Ziqing, what are you going to do. ”

Changqing turned his head to look at her and smiled:

"The old trick is repeated. ”

......

Speaking of leaving Liangzhou, this is what Changqing has to do, although he is concerned about Li Yuyu, but first of all, he is not a doctor, with a female doctor like Li Jianzi by his side, Changqing is a little relieved for no reason, perhaps because Li Jianzi is also surnamed Li.

When he slipped away from the back door of Luofu again, and met the old porter again last time, looking at Changqing's figure quickly disappearing into the night, the old man shook his head and said:

"I kidnapped the girl, and the thief ran away, I really don't know who it is. ”

......

In late autumn, you can see yellowish dead leaves swaying on the treetops everywhere, whether it is metasequoia, pu tree, peach tree and white magnolia.

Seeing more of these scenes, it is inevitable to be tired, so it is not easy to return to Nanzhao, Changqing does not have much meaning to appreciate the autumn scenery, and goes directly to the northernmost Liangzhou ferry port in Liangzhou, preparing to enter Hezhou by water, and then go straight to the triangle city.

At the Liangzhou ferry in the evening, there are still many boats on the shore, and it is still early at this time, so naturally there will be no scene that happened during the last ferry.

There is a diligent apprentice on the boat, carrying a rag in his hand, wiping the stains on the boat everywhere, but this turbulent river water is turned over and over, and it is impossible to avoid being splashed on the boat by the river water mixed with mud and sand, and then blown by the river breeze, it becomes a mud idea.

Even in late autumn, Old Yellow Fangs still had a bare back.

Perhaps at this time, the river is rolling and the green mountains on both sides of the river are like trees, and the old yellow teeth raised their voices and sang a desolate and vigorous folk song.

The world yo Longjiang ninety-nine bends,

I can't kiss this water,

I can't love my mountain,

It's not as thick as this loess,

It's not as high as this wall,

The plow on the slope,

The fiber on the riverbank,

Pull out that oral thousands,

A hot aunt, a hot man,

......

On the rolling Huanglong River, the sound of waves is mixed with the rough singing voice of the old yellow teeth, but it has a unique sense of vastness.

Changqing looked at the ordinary people on the ferry with great interest, there were peddlers who came and went back and forth, they were dozing in the corner of the ferry, and there were young men and women with hurried faces, I don't know if they were the legendary elopement figures.

Changqing shook his head, listened to the sound of the river and settled down, the little internal force in his body slowly flowed, and gradually merged with the sound of the waves of the river, entering a certain wonderful state.

......

The Triangle City was still a scene of yellow sand, and Ma Liu'er was still running around with a wooden sword, so he didn't notice that a man who had invited him to eat bread quietly entered the city.

He didn't notice the man entering a pawnshop, and left alone, going to a quiet courtyard in the middle of the city.

Changqing looked at the somewhat familiar small courtyard and slowly pushed the door in.

The recliner under the jujube tree was still in the distance, and the jujube tree in the triangle city in late autumn had no green leaves, only the tree was full of sorrow, and he walked under the tree and looked at the six jars of kimchi.

Changqing smiled slightly, thinking to himself that you are not here all the year round, when will you be able to finish eating these kimchi.

.......

In the Triangle City Lord's Mansion in the middle of the night, the city lord Bai Yun handed over the three precious medicinal herbs to a woman, the woman didn't look very old, but when she stretched out her hand, she could see obvious skin folds, which was different from her slightly young and delicate face.

The tall Bai Yun frowned slightly at the woman and said:

"Using these three flavors of medicine into the alchemy pill can really cure that kid?"

The beautiful but somewhat strange woman spoke slowly, and although she only looked like a young woman, she had the voice of an old woman.

She smirked and said:

"Whether it can be cured or not depends on the kid's own creation, but why are you willing to spend so much effort just for an inconspicuous boy?"

Bai Yun shook his head and said:

"Maybe in your eyes, he is still very inconspicuous, but I am very optimistic about him, so I want to give him a chance to live. ”

The woman stopped talking, but whispered a few words:

"Three hours. ”

This made Bai Yun, who had thought that it would take a lot of time to refine the pill, slightly stunned.

"So fast?"

"Otherwise, do you think that if you practice medicine, you must be like those bull-nosed old ways in Qingyun Mountain, refining him for seven seven or forty-nine days?"

Bai Yun shook his head and picked up a cup of Mirror Lake tea that Amber had brought from Mirror Lake in early autumn.

It's still like a cow chewing a peony.

After a gust of wind, Bai Yun turned slightly sideways, and the strange woman had disappeared.

Wearing the white amber in the long skirt of the south of the Yangtze River, the beauty is like a calm lake, she slowly came behind Bai Yun, a slender hand gently pressed on the master's shoulder, and rubbed it slightly:

"Master, it's late autumn, you shouldn't blow the wind. ”

Bai Yun turned to look at his disciple, and his generous facial features squeezed out a brilliant smile:

"When you say this, I feel as if I am already an old man."

After a little silence, he said indifferently:

"At least not yet"

No one knew that the White Cloud City Lord of Triangle City had such a conversation with his own disciple, because it was unimaginable, after all, White Cloud was the third in the world.

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Changqing got up from the chair, the sky was a little gray, he got up, pushed the door and prepared to leave, there was an alley outside this small courtyard.

No one knows why there is such a small courtyard at the end of this alley, so that the owner of the courtyard can find a trace of peace and quiet in this lively city.

In the alley, the light was still very dim, and a cool breeze passed through one end of the alley to the other.

In the faint morning sun, a tight-looking young woman walked slowly.

She had an unusually bewildering face, but if you looked closer, you could see the stiffness and oddity of this face.

Changqing's hand quietly landed on the hilt of the sword, rubbing the lines of the hilt slightly.

The alley is not big, just enough for two people to sit side by side.

The woman walked a foot in front of Changqing, and the air suddenly became extremely solemn.

The hand on the long sword trembled slightly, and the dragon sword was unsheathed.

The woman was like a fallen leaf rising in the wind, and a finger lightly tapped the tip of the dragon sword.

The sword flew out of his hand.

The next moment the woman was already in front of him, and she looked at Changqing so closely.

A beautiful face looked at him strangely, expressionless.

Suddenly, in a hoarse voice, she said:

"You don't look much like Bai Yun. ”

Changqing didn't react for a while, but was intimidated by the woman's strength, and then the woman's hand gently landed on his chest.

A warm air machine continued to pour into Changqing's body from the fitting place.

For some reason, Changqing's eyes became more and more sleepy as this warm current of qi poured in, and since he woke up, he was rarely sleepy, let alone at such a moment.

Just when Changqing was confused.

The face came up, and then there was a faint tingling and slippery feeling on his lips, and something opened his evergreen lips and handed over a warm bead.

Just as Changqing tried to resist, the beads at the entrance had turned into a warm current and poured into his abdomen.

Then he saw the beautiful face slowly leave him.

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Teenagers will always have many longings for many things, such as holding a girl's hand for the first time, the feeling of falling in love for the first time, and even who the girl who is in close contact with them for the first time.

But he never imagined that his first kiss would be taken away by an unmasked and eccentric woman.

Although he thought it might just be a dream, he still slept in the courtyard of Yingyue, and had strange dreams on the soft recliner.

When he slowly opened his eyes.

There was indeed no figure of the woman in front of him, but she was not in the courtyard of the moon.

Instead, it was in a very delicate room, and there was a good smell in the room, and the sight was slightly clear.

Changqing struggled to his feet.

At the table not far away, sat a young woman in a long southern dress.

"It's good that it's not that woman, I must be dreaming. ”

Changqing thought silently in his heart, and asked:

"I don't know where this is, girl, and who you are. ”

The woman in the long skirt was still focused on the teapot in her hand, and the crystal tea flowed out of the long spout and fell into a delicate small cup.

When the tea in the small cup was full of seven points, she slowly put down the teapot.

Said indifferently:

"White Amber, this is my room. ”

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