The summer weather is always cloudy and sunny, and the sky is still clear, but now there are signs of heavy rain.

There are no pedestrians on the official road, and it is the first time that Bacheng has encountered such a lonely scene. The crows chirped and flew away, leaving only the sun-scorched trees. Originally, there was a tea shop at the end of the official road for people to rest, but it disappeared for no reason a few days ago, and no one cared about the fate of this tea shop. It's just a small tea shop, and the guy in this tea shop has an unknown background, which will always make people perceive a trace of gloom in his eyes, and who can tell the good from the bad among the people on the official road he passes.

What is good and what is bad, in this unfathomable rivers and lakes, who can say clearly.

The rivers and lakes are not a place to reason with people, and if you blindly look like a good person, I am afraid that you will not die well. Fighting, killing, and killing, you fight for me, so that it is lively, and you will not take the rivers and lakes in vain.

On the silent official road, the smoke was filled, and the thick dust mixed with the neighing of red and brown horses rolled in.

Several handsome scholars-looking sons half-squinted, grabbed the reins hard, and the raised green tendons gathered on the scholar's left hand unhurriedly.

The scholar is a useless person who is useless and has no power to restrain the chicken, but this scholar does not seem to use the strength of the palm, but in fact, the internal force is really strong.

The more unfathomable the martial arts, the more deeply hidden, the more inconspicuous and undewy gently carried over, seemingly powerless, but in fact bottomless and incomprehensible.

The leading scholar, a good jade tree in the wind, a suave lover, dressed in a moon-white robe, and a bamboo hairpin neatly tied in a bun, I can't say whether he is the son of a rich and noble family, I only know that this son is beyond the reach of ordinary people. It's just that the boy's horse didn't listen to the call at all, and neighed and soared into the air.

The corner of the scholar's clothes floated down, the green ribbon around his waist circled with the dust, the scholar suddenly took off on one leg, standing on the horse's back on one leg steadily, and the fierce horse, which was still neighing hard, lowered his head at this moment, and quietly ate the grass on the ground.

The scholar's palms spun around, and a cold air spread quickly around him, and the scholar's hands seemed to have turned bronze, and this cold air slowly became thicker, even the surrounding grass and trees, dust and gravel, all gave birth to a layer of fine thin ice, and then slightly exuded a leisurely cool air.

Scholars have such skills, after all, they are not idle, and they come to this official road to relax. The scholar is calm and relaxed, and his brows are stretched, as if his internal strength has increased greatly and he is leisurely from the heart.

The sound of "bang" sounded, and a person fell from the poplar tree behind the scholar, accompanied by the thin ice on the leaves, and rolled down in fine pieces.

Unfortunately, this man was silent, and he snored like thunder, shaking his head back and forth, as if he was frightened.

The scholar put his left hand on the jade pendant on his waist, "whoosh", a pair of swallow wings and double dark darts went straight to the person who rolled down the tree, the person supported the ground with his right hand, rotated his body, intended to avoid the dark dart that the scholar rushed to, the face of this life was hateful, the dark and red face was shaken by the snoring, and the breath of a breath was sucked and spitted, this breath was densely woven and frozen, floating in the ears became more and more intense, and the scholar saw that the dark dart could not hurt him, so he gave birth to another move.

The scholar hurried to the man and stood still, and then on the inside of the cuffs, took out a copper box engraved with peonies, the scholar waved his jade finger, and the lid fell to the ground with a crisp clatter, the man's brows furrowed slightly, and suddenly stopped snoring, the whole person had a splitting headache, and a trace of blood oozed densely from the corners of his mouth, and the man "spitted" fiercely at the scholar. With both hands behind his back, he took out a pair of short swords, took three steps and made two steps and went straight to the scholar's eyebrows.

The peony copper box in the scholar's hand is a strange poison through the ages, the ruthlessness of the poisonous Gu lies in the mystery on the lid, the lid is soaked in the poisonous juice at the tail of the poisonous scorpion, this is just a medicinal lead, the real mystery lies in the sound of the scholar knocking down the box, the poisonous Gu and the internal force complement each other, but it is extremely ruthless.

The scholar sneered: "Cicada girl, how long do you have to pretend, if you continue to hold on like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to save you, I shouldn't have bothered with you as a woman, but if you sneak attack my people in Zisu Villa, how can I tolerate you again." ”

That person is the cicada-clothed girl in the scholar's mouth, the cicada-clothed girl is extremely irritable, and she tears off her mask vigorously, and under the mask is a delicate and fair face, but it's a pity that this face is contaminated by the scholar's poisonous Gu, and she can't even distinguish her original appearance.

The girl in the cicada clothes still grabbed the mask in the palm of her hand, because of the scholar's poisonous Gu, it seems that she will not escape death today, but the senior sister's revenge has not yet had time to be avenged, wouldn't it be a disappointing senior sister's love.

The girl in the cicada looked at the mask in her palm, and a tear slowly fell, which happened to fall under her feet, and in an instant, the thin ice on the ground disappeared.

"Sima Yuebai, why did you kill my senior sister back then, and you failed to avenge my senior sister today, if you want to kill or chop, let you be happy. ”

The scholar is not a useless person who has no power to restrain the chicken, but the owner of the Shisu Villa, Sima Yuebai.

Sima Yuebai didn't have the heart to pay attention to the rumors in the rivers and lakes, the death of the senior sister of the girl in the cicada clothes had nothing to do with herself, and the rights and wrongs in this were probably framed by people with intentions.

Sima Yuebai stood beside the girl in cicada, quietly looking at the woman in front of her who only had half a life left.

"The girl in the cicada clothes fell for my poisonous Gu today, and she was responsible for harming your senior sister, but it was not my Sima Yuebai who did it, how could my Zisu Villa do such a dangerous thing. Presumably someone deliberately framed me Zisu Villa, the girl should be a sensible person who distinguishes between right and wrong, and must not fall astray and be ashamed of my Shiso Villa. ”

With tears in her eyes, the cicada-clothed girl let go and threw away the mask in her palm. Staggered and raised the short sword in his hand. Laboriously squeezing a few words out of his mouth.

"I won't let you go!"

Sima Yuebai took out a pill from his sleeve, and the attendant beside him took it with both hands, and slowly put the pill in his hand in front of the girl in the cicada.

The girl in the cicada clothes frowned, gritted her teeth and said: "Sima Yuebai, you will be so kind, are there still few unjust souls who died under the Zisu Villa? Hugh has to pretend to be a good person, put away your antidote, even if you die today, you will never accept your charity." ”

Sima Yuebai didn't need to move anymore, turned around leisurely, and the attendant turned sideways, already standing behind the cicada-clothed girl, patting his palm on the cicada-clothed girl's neck, and then waiting for the owner's order.

Sima Yuebai had already gotten on the horse lightly at this moment, riding steadily on horseback, and the attendant was holding the cicada-clothed girl in his arms.

Sima Yuebai said coldly: "Feed her the antidote, send her to the inn in front, and when she wakes up, she can find a place to go by herself." ”

The attendants took the order, and Sima Yuebai rode forward, scattering the billowing dust throughout the summer afternoon.