At night, outside the south gate of Yangzhou City, Mingtai Mountain, which is located in the south of the city, is not as quiet as in the past, there are a few more winds and birds, a round of curved moon hangs in the air, illuminating the lush forests on the land, and the tall and majestic mountains of Mingtai Mountain burst out from time to time with a faint light one after another, like countless fireflies.

At the foot of the Balcony Mountain, there were several boats floating on the vast and clear Red Maple Lake, and the dazzling red lights on the boats drove away the darkness, and the boats in different positions and rowed from nowhere headed towards the viewing pavilion in the middle of the lake.

At this moment, there is already a person sitting in the pavilion in the center of the lake, that person is wearing a purple gold crown, wearing a wide robe, the robe is embroidered with mountains, thousands of birds, clouds and sea layers of mist, looking at the quality of his robe is extraordinary, entangled with a trace of aura, there is water and light.

"I'm afraid it's not good to negotiate tonight, the aunt and grandmother in Qinjiazhuang have always been very small-minded, and I just hope that the two families won't fight. "This young man sitting in the pavilion drinking tea alone is the mountain god of Mingtai Mountain.

"It seems to be coming, but it is coming very quickly, and it is really not procrastinating. Mingtai Mountain silently watched the firelight moving in the darkness, and the firelight gradually changed from thin to bright.

"Lord Mountain God, but I've been waiting for a long time? I'm really sorry, I'm waiting for a long time to be late due to some trivial matters, and I want the mountain god to atone for my sins. The boat arrived at the stone steps of the Lake Pavilion and stopped suddenly, and a person stepped out of the boat, a young monk with a handsome face and a sassy demeanor, with a white jade crown and a cyan robe, the young monk first raised his hand to the mountain god and saluted, and then spoke.

"It's okay, I've just arrived. The mountain god did not turn his head to look at him.

"The mountain god invited me to come tonight, I don't know what you are doing?" Bai Yu couldn't see the expression of the mountain god, so he asked again.

"It's nothing, since we want to cooperate, let's drink and enjoy the scenery together, so as not to turn out that we don't know each other. ”

"Lord Yamagami. Zhong Jiuqiu came out of the canopy, and he watched the mountain god bend down to cast a thousand blessings.

"Well, come and sit down. The mountain god bowed his head.

"Lord Mountain God, Yaxing and I are waiting in this Lake Pavilion tonight to drink?" Zhong Jiuqiu opened his extremely charming eyes and looked at the young man in front of him who had a lot of strength and status.

"Yes, it's very Yaxing. The mountain god drank again, but this time he didn't drink slowly, but in one gulp.

"Do you remember this place? Ten years ago, there was a lake dragon that failed to survive the catastrophe and almost died. The mountain god glanced at him suddenly, and there seemed to be something in his eyes.

"I used to see some from afar on the shore. Zhong Jiuqiu spoke very softly, and she stared straight at the man who spoke.

"And what did you see back then?"

"First a lake Jiao crossed the catastrophe, and then the robbery failed, and then an old monk confronted a man by the lake, and was saved by a teenager when the dragon was about to die. ”

"Then do you see who the person who confronted the old monk back then?" The mountain god's tone was a little weird, an indescribable emotion.

"I didn't see it clearly, that person carried a trace of aura, and the aura covered up his true appearance, not like a Taoist monk, not a Confucian, let alone a Buddhist, but a martial arts monk. Zhong Jiuqiu thought carefully and replied slowly.

"That person is Wei Xun, a martial arts monk of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. The mountain god said leisurely.

"That Northern Zhou Great Sword Master, a martial arts demigod monk?" Zhong Jiuqiu's pupils suddenly erupted with surprise, and she felt shocked and frightened.

"What was Wei Xun doing here ten years ago? Isn't he the Great Sword Master of the Northern Zhou Dynasty? Zhong Jiuqiu couldn't figure it out.

"Ten years ago, Wei Xun walked in all directions, and when he walked to Yangzhou, he happened to meet the lake Jiaohua dragon, Jiaozhu had a miraculous effect on the martial arts monks of his level, he has always regarded the cultivation as a major event in his life, how could he let go of this rare opportunity in a hundred years, he did not make a move at the time, and wanted to sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman effortlessly, and happened to meet the monk who was watching the lake by the lake, and the monk stopped Wei Xun's shot, and there was a matter of the young man who rescued the lake Jiao. The mountain god spoke slowly, and there was no excess emotion in his eyes, as if he was dressing up the most ordinary world, but there were ripples in the depths of his pupils that stirred up ripples wildly, like a scorching flame buried in a thick rock, which would erupt at any time.

"I see. Zhong Jiuqiu listened very carefully, she knew very little about the previous events.

"Tonight, the mountain god suddenly mentioned Wei Xun, isn't it unintentional, or does it have anything to do with the future?" Bai Yu heard some details, and he boldly speculated about something.

"You're very good at catching connections between words, but it's not a good thing to be so wise and introverted. The mountain god was noncommittal.

"Wei Xun will come. The mountain god said.

"And it's probably already here. ”

"This time he has returned with the determination to succeed, what can you do?" The mountain god looked into Bai Yu's eyes, and the latter also stared at him without answering.

"Or do you have no solution?"

"We can send one person, and he can deal with Wei Xun. Bai Yu hadn't waited for Zhong Jiuqiu to speak, and he had already seized the opportunity.

"Who?"

"A demon king from other states, he is safe in Hujiao. ”

"How can I believe you? How can I believe in the demon king?" The mountain god looked at him with suspicion, he couldn't understand how many means and how many hole cards there were behind this person, and he couldn't see through it.

"I ......" When Bai Yu opened his mouth, there was another small boat approaching the pavilion in the middle of the lake, it was an old man holding the oars, and there was a young girl standing on the bow of the boat, who looked very smart and beautiful.

The young woman was born with a pair of peach blossom eyes full of aura, the bridge of the nose is slightly upturned, the cherry mouth is small, and the arc from the cheeks to the chin is flying and smart, like a natural handwriting, and the figure is also exquisite, it is a good beauty embryo, without a trace of charm but it is obsessed, if it is in the streets and alleys of the world, I am afraid that there are countless people who turn back.

"Brother Mountain God, I'm late, don't blame me. The young woman had a smiling face, and looked playful and lovely under the undulating firelight.

"Oh, and the guests. Brother Shanshen actually secretly invited a distinguished guest, but he didn't tell me. "The young woman is the daughter of Qinjiazhuang in the mouth of the mountain god - Qin Yuntong. It was the woman who had met Liang Zhongsheng in Hongfeng Lake in the west of Yangzhou City.

"Wow, this sister is so good-looking. Qin Yuntong saw Zhong Jiuqiu sitting in the innermost part at a glance, the woman who was sitting on the stone bench quite far away from her with a straight waist, with a pair of extremely charming fox eyes, a high nose bridge, and a very good-looking mouth, red and crystalline, people couldn't help but kiss it, the woman's appearance was more delicate than her, if she accounted for eight and a half points of rouge, then she would have nine points.

"This sister is also extremely pretty. Zhong Jiuqiu also responded with a smile.

"Brother Mountain God, who is this fairy sister, I also want to know her. After Qin Yuntong jumped off the boat, she trotted all the way into the stone pavilion, and she was very tricky with the arm of the mountain god.

"You, you, see your beautiful sister like an idiot. The mountain god sneered.

"Brother Mountain God, you're laughing at me again!"

"Don't laugh! Qin Yuntong has a very good relationship with the mountain god of Mingtai Mountain, like a biological brother and sister, the two have a huge difference in identity, one identity respect is the land in charge of the beasts of the mountains and forests, and the other is the elf eccentric is a daughter of the lake village with deep roots and prestige in the rivers and lakes, but it is this seemingly unrelated human god The two are more cordial than most relatives who are related by blood.

"Okay, okay, I'll introduce you. It took a lot of effort for the mountain god to pull out his arm, and he pointed to Qin Yuntong at the two people opposite.

"This young monk's name is Bai Yu, and he is a child of the immortal family from Qimang Mountain, and this beautiful girl is called Zhong Jiuqiu, and she is the third lady of the Zhong Shi lineage of the Xuanyuan Tomb Spirit Fox clan. ”

"Oh, so this sister is a monster. No wonder it looks so good. Qin Yuntong glanced at Zhong Jiuqiu with a very sharp gaze, and clapped his hands with satisfaction.

"Sister, where are you from?" Zhong Jiuqiu's eyelids jumped after hearing the word goblin, and she was a little unhappy in her heart, but there was no trace on her face, and she asked with a smile.

"I'm just an ordinary girl, not worth mentioning. Qin Yuntong stared at Zhong Jiuqiu with a smile.

"Oh, if my sister is an ordinary person, how can I be lucky enough to participate in this drinking party tonight? Zhong Jiuqiu is interested, this little girl doesn't tell the truth.

"Hey, let me tell you, she is the daughter of the Qinjia Water Village in Hongfeng Lake, Qin Yuntong. Seeing this, the mountain god hurriedly interjected.

"Oh, it turned out to be the young owner of the Qin family in Hongfeng Lake, what are you doing here without sleeping so late, won't your parents care about you? Zhong Jiuqiu showed a shallow dimple.

"Sister is really worried, I still don't need you to take care of the affairs of my Qin family. Qin Yuntong picked up the wine glass and drank it slowly, his face crimson.

"Miss, don't drink too much. The old man, who had been standing still at the bow of the boat, called out at this time.

"Lieber, be happy tonight, it's all right. ”

"Hehe, my sister is so good at talking, but people are still younger, and they don't understand the darkness of the rivers and lakes. ”

"Uncle Li, have you watched the sky tonight?" Qin Yuntong lowered his eyes.

"Look, it's raining at midnight. The old man lifted the paddle to prevent it from continuing to soak in the water.

"So it's raining, what to do?" Qin Yuntong's eyes were a little sharp.

"Umbrella shelter from the rain. The old man looked directly at Bai Zhong and the others, and suddenly burst out with a shocking momentum, like a hanging river, this is the Eight Realms of Martial Arts.

"Enough, don't mess around, the party is over today. The mountain god suddenly stood up and walked out of the stone pavilion with his hands in his hands, without saying a word.

"Brother, I was wrong, I'm no longer willful!" Qin Yuntong jumped up in a hurry, and quickly grabbed the sleeve of the purple-crowned man, looking like a girl who was coquettish.

"Alright, I'm tired, you all go. The mountain god turned his head to look at her and glanced at Bai Yu, and the whiskers turned into a puff of white smoke and disappeared with the wind.

"Okay, this girl is tired tonight, Sister Fox, Bai Gongzi has taken his leave. Qin Yuntong felt bored, so he hurriedly jumped on the boat, and then went away melodiously.

"This girl has a very poisonous mouth. Zhong Jiuqiu, who was dressed in a white dress, looked at the boat in the distance.

"This Qinjiazhuang is not simple. Bai Yu snorted and jumped onto the boat, and the two of them returned by boat.