Bai Lang can be regarded as having seen it-just now a subordinate of the Weiwei Mansion took him to the place where he lived to put his luggage, and the big horse monkey Jiang Xia jumped out and took Bai Lang to the building. Bai Lang looked up at the sky, this blue sky and white day didn't look like it was time to visit the kiln at all, but he didn't expect this Jiangxia to be impatient. "It's completely out of the dignity of an interior master. Bai Lang muttered to himself.

The green building of this Zhuodu is also the same as all the green buildings in the world, there is no time to open the door when the sky is bright, always have to open the door slowly after lunch, three or two guests go to sit down and talk and listen to music, and it will be lively at dusk. At this time, the girls in the building haven't gotten up yet, and Bai Lang, who has hardly been to the Qinglou, knows this. Jiang Xia didn't care about it, and pulled Bai Lang directly into the building.

He is a master of interior scenes, and he is the head of the Zhuodu Weiwei Mansion, so naturally this master is as big as the sky. The bustard immediately came up to greet the guests, arranged all kinds of entertainment and entertainment, and called the Oiran to entertain the guests. Bai Lang has never seen such a high-end gameplay in the Qinglou, and the big horse monkey Jiang Xia doesn't look deflated, but he can still chant poems and make a commotion. And Bai Lang has no literary talent to speak of, and it is boring to sit here at the moment and listen to music and dance.

But that's it, it's just a big deal, Bai Lang withdrew his thoughts, and casually coped with the conversation and laughter of the girls around him, and his mind had already gone to other aspects. The big guy's hospitality is very happy, where will he care about Bai Lang, and soon there will be a group of fans in Zhuodu - martial arts are not bad, not to mention that these people are Oiran Bai Lang feels that it is also true qi fluctuations, and martial arts are definitely not bad.

"It's just not a congenital ...... Also, if you enter the innate ......" As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Xia's head stretched out, "If you enter the innate and do this, you must know that there is this miracle in this world." Bai Lang looked at Jiang Xia, "Leader Jiang has the skill of mind reading?" he thought, and the big horse monkey grinned, "Amitabha, good, good." ”

Bai Lang scratched the beard on his chin, "What's his psychic power?" This was the first time that he intuitively felt that the so-called "divine skill" was almost supernatural. "If you think about it, isn't the martial arts I practice similar to the supernatural power - the power to control the wind around me. Bai Lang shook his hand, only to see the wine glass on the table dripping and spinning, and was held up to his mouth by a soft wind, no matter how the cup rotated, the wine inside seemed to be sealed by an invisible lid, but it couldn't leak.

"Do whatever you want. It seems that this white tiger wind can not only tear apart the opponent, but also turn into a gentle drizzle - just not very powerful. "The wind of the white tiger makes Bai Lang feel that it is better to roar and tear the opponent to pieces, and use it here...... That's it. "It can be used to lift the skirt and look naked......" Because he was in the Qinglou, Bai Lang thought of this place.

These people chanted poems and laughed with the Oiran girl, and at night they also went to the girl's room to continue chatting and drinking tea, and Bai Lang was also taken back to the room by a girl...... When observing the words and feelings, Bai Lang knew that the girl did not stay overnight, and the grade here was very high, and there was no situation where she could go to bed after chatting and drinking tea for the first time - unless it was really a world-famous poet or a peerless master, or she was so handsome that she was miserable.

This is the classical Qinglou, Bai Lang laughed and talked to the girl for a few words and then left-anyway, the big horse monkey checks out, he treats him. Back at the place where he borrowed it, Bai Lang took out the materials and began to read them. It's not easy to go up the mountain to kill people, and it's not easy to go into the water to kill people, but you still have to see how many good players there are in this place and what the terrain is like. Mountains and rivers are not much of a problem for masters, but it would not be beautiful if there was a secret way for those people to escape.

"Hey, there are also congenital masters among the bandits...... Bai Lang flipped through the paper, "Hmm?! There are actually suspected interior masters? Drill the sky mouse brother Shuhan? Is there such a person?" He dropped the information of the bandits and turned up the water bandits, "The white stripes in the waves, Gao Shun, the congenital master, and then the three brothers of the Liu family? How can there be four of them in this water bandit's nest?"

This is simply a crime record, it is full of someone who lost something at home on a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, and a certain day, and was said in advance by this old seven to pick up a certain day of a certain month, and the result was really stolen at that time...... "It's quite handsome, the problem is that there are no men, women, and children on it, and the ghost knows who this Dugu old seven is?"

Bai Lang thought about it, it was easier and then difficult, and he went to kill those water bandits first.

The Datong River is a tributary of the Black Tiger Water, which flows into the lower reaches of the Black Tiger Water at a place of seventy-five miles north of Zhuodu, and the Black Tiger Water flows north for hundreds of miles to enter the North Sea. And the lair of the bandits is in the sandbar on the Datong River - this section of the water is gentle, but the underwater undercurrent is strange, and there are seventy-two sandbanks like a labyrinth, and the water bandits are in several places. The sandbanks are large and small, the big ones are a few miles in radius, and the small ones are no more than a few feet, and there are reeds that are taller than a person, and some have trees.

The river is wide, and the bandits have fast boats in and out of it. Bai Lang left the city on the second day, and this time he did not drive the carriage but made a light effort to the river. The river is more than ten miles wide, and the sandbanks are dotted and stretching for more than ten miles, and the river basins at both ends of the sandbanks are relatively narrow, so the water flow is very fast, but the water surface here is wide and slows down suddenly. "It's no wonder that there are mountains at both ends, and the river splits the mountains, and this is a rare plain ferry. No wonder these guys do business here. ”

Bai Lang stood by the river, looking at it but not seeing the ferry, "This time I want to learn from Bodhidharma to cross the river with a reed." Bai Lang broke a few reeds and tied them, and then threw them into the river, and stood on the reeds on tiptoe. When the true qi was urging, the reed swung directly towards the sandbar like an arrow. Light work is like this, it can make a man as fat as a walrus fly as high as a bird, and a man like Bai Lang can step on a few reeds without even getting the soles of his feet wet.

True Qi urged the wind around him, and the white waves were like reeds in the wind, stepping on the reeds and reaching the sandbank. Bai Lang can look at qi, and innate masters can look at qi - that is, it is just to sense the anger of the living. Bai Lang is using this ability of his own now - he also has the advantage of being able to control the wind, so the wind can also bring the breath of people, and Bai Lang is finding out which place there is a person. On the sandbanks, especially on the big sandbanks, there are quite a few people who are cultivating fields. And the information did not indicate which sandbar the bandits were on, only that this sandbar seemed to be a natural maze, which was easy to confuse.

The ferry does not pass through the sandbar, and if you enter the sandbar, you will probably get lost, and the people who live on the sandbar only know their own way out - this Bai Lang is suspicious of this, he thinks that these people are actually water bandits, but they usually become water bandits when they have the opportunity for the people.