At this moment, although it is still winter in the north and the Central Plains, the southern Xinjiang is still full of birds and flowers, and the heat is abnormal.

Chen Jianping and the three of them set off from the Purple Cloud Palace, and there was a mess along the way, and the tragic imprints left by the army of flying candle evil beasts abounded, extending intermittently to the area of Dongyao Mountain.

With the Dongyao Mountain Pass as the dividing line, out of the Dongyao Mountain Pass to the south, there is no trace of the Flying Candle Evil Beast raging, and the catastrophe of the Flying Candle Evil Beast only affected the hinterland of the Central Plains, and did not cause any damage to the southern Xinjiang.

Although many sects on the north bank of the Lingjiang River invaded southern Xinjiang, most of them were battles between sects, and they did not have much impact on ordinary people!

The three of them went all the way south, and after four or five days, they entered the southern Xinjiang boundary, which was full of jungles and swamps, not only overflowing with miasma, but also rainy for most of the year.

In a short time, the three of them came to Sangye Town, an important town in southern Xinjiang, Chen Jianping was born in southern Xinjiang, and Sangye Town went straight to the south for 300 miles, which is Chen Jianping's hometown Sangye Village.

Thinking back then, Chen Jianping was still a little beggar in Mulberry Village, but at this moment he was already the head of the Central Plains faction, even Chen Jianping himself had a feeling of being separated from the world.

Chen Jianping naturally didn't care about the rainy, wet and cold environment of southern Xinjiang, and had a sense of familiarity with returning to his hometown, while Nalan Yue and Wu Datong were born in the dry northern Xinjiang all year round, and they were extremely unaccustomed to the wet and cold of southern Xinjiang.

The three of them finally came to the town, came to an inn called "Wangbeilou", tied their horses, and found a secluded seat to sit down.

But Nalan Yue is unbearable, she is a person who loves cleanliness very much, and the entire southern Xinjiang is wet and muddy everywhere, Nalan Yue walks in the mud, and her heart is extremely repulsive.

I finally entered the inn and took off the hat, but I saw that the ground, walls, tables, chairs and benches in the inn were wet everywhere, and Nalan Yue was not standing or sitting, frowning and resentful.

I had no choice but to tell Xiao'er to find a dry stool and use a blanket to cushion the stool, Nalan Yue sat down slowly in disgust, and even drove for a few days, the three of them were cold and hungry, Chen Jianping beckoned Xiao'er to order a few things to eat.

After a while, Xiao Er ordered all the dishes, all of which were common snacks in southern Xinjiang, such as fried bean noodles, sweet rice dumplings, sweet ear silk, sesame fragrant clay pot, plus a large bowl of rice noodles for one person.

Chen Jianping has not been back to southern Xinjiang for more than ten years since he was rescued by Qin Baichuan, the "locust killing cone", and brought out of southern Xinjiang.

Inadvertently looked up, only to see Nalan Yue and Wu Datong frowning but not moving their chopsticks, Chen Jianping asked suspiciously, "What? Why don't you eat?"

Nalan Yue looked at the rainy weather since she entered southern Xinjiang, and she didn't get angry, and said impatiently: "It's sweet and numb, I can't get used to it!"

Wu Datong patted his hungry stomach, and said sadly: "No wine, no meat, no appetite!"

Chen Jianping frowned for a week, knocked the chopsticks in his hand on the table, and said: "I still pick and choose, these are all famous foods in southern Xinjiang, when I asked for food here, it would be good to have such a bite to eat!"

Nalan Yue pursed her lips and said, "Master Chen, we know that you had to eat here when you were a child, but what are you doing when you brought us all the way to this ghost place this time?"

Wu Datong took a bite of sweet powder, spit on the ground with a snort, and said: "Yes, it's not that Kuang Fu is righteous, and the red ...... is recovered."

Wu Datong wanted to say that he would recover the red smoke stove, but Nalan Yue stared at him and hurriedly made a few vocal gestures to him, Wu Datong immediately understood, swallowed what he was going to say, looked at it vigilantly, and whispered: "You say, what are you doing here?"

Chen Jianping took two mouthfuls of rice noodles out of the corner of his eyes, and whispered: "This doesn't need to be asked, naturally I found Yun Xiaotian and recovered the red smoke stove on his body!"

Nalan Yue frowned and asked, "How do you know that he has come back and forth to southern Xinjiang, I saw that you were in a bad mood two days ago, I was embarrassed to disturb you, so I followed you south in a daze!"

Chen Jianping peeled off a sweet dumpling bun and said: "There is a big battle under the mountain on both sides, although Yun Xiaotian is not dead, he must be seriously injured, but when any beast is injured, he will return or hide in a place he is familiar with, Yun Xiaotian is no exception, I conclude that he must have fled back to southern Xinjiang, otherwise with his current identity, he has nowhere else to escape!"

As he spoke, Chen Jianping put the peeled sweet dumpling bun into the Nalan Yue bowl, and said with a smile: "Taste it, compared to the large pieces of beef and mutton in your northern Xinjiang, it has a different flavor!"

Nalan Yue saw Chen Jianping peeling the zongzi for himself with his own hands, and she was happy for a while, but she just looked at the sticky surface of the sweet zongzi, and she really didn't have much appetite.

Wu Datong frowned and said, "Even if you are right, but Southern Xinjiang is so big, where to find Yun Xiaotian, he is hiding in that big mountain casually, let's not think about finding him!"

Chen Jianping shook his head disapprovingly, and said, "It's not difficult to find Yun Xiaotian, there is only one place to find it!"

Wu Datong was inexplicable when he heard this, and said with his mouth open: "Where to go, it won't be to go to the Hundred Flowers Valley that has been burned to the ground, right?"

Chen Jianping ate a spoonful of bean flour, nodded with a smile and said: "The apprentice has grown, if you want to find Yun Xiaotian, you can only go to the Hundred Flowers Valley, if the Hundred Flowers Valley can't be found, you don't have to look for it, you can't find it!"

Nalan Yue interjected: "How is that possible, the Valley of Hundred Flowers has been destroyed by the Sword Divine Sect, isn't Yun Xiaotian going to the Valley of Hundred Flowers at this moment to fall into the net?"

Chen Jianping shook his head and said, "Our secret agent has already reported the news, the Hundred Flowers Valley has been burned into a pile of ruins, and the Imperial Sword Divine Sect has already gathered its forces and returned to the headquarters, and the Hundred Flowers Valley is unguarded at this moment!"

Nalan Yue nodded and whispered, "So, Yun Xiaotian is likely to have escaped back to the Valley of Hundred Flowers, but what's the use of him coming back at this time?"

Chen Jianping frowned and said: "Hundred-legged insect, dead but not stiff, there should be something left in the Hundred Flowers Valley, and I have a hunch that Yun Xiaotian must be back in the Hundred Flowers Valley." ”

Wu Datong asked: "Is your intuition accurate, if I were him, I would find a place where no one was there to hide!"

Chen Jianping sighed and said: "No matter what kind of person he is, but Baihua Valley is his life's work after all, this person has made such a heartbreaking move, it is nothing more than to make Baihua Valley dominate the world, and now he has fallen short, his reputation is ruined, and Baihua Valley has been ruined by others!"

Saying this, Chen Jianping gently pushed away the soup bowl in front of him, and then said: "Yun Xiaotian should not have much time at the moment, at this moment, if I were him, I would die in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and besides, a character like him would never just find a cave to die with, except for the Valley of Hundred Flowers, I really can't think of where else he can go!"

Nalan Yue listened to Chen Jianping's words, thought of her own life experience, and thought of the ruined Juxian Hall, and suddenly felt a burst of sadness, thinking that although this cloud and Xiaotian poisoned the world, he was also a generation of grandmaster martial arts giants, but in the end, he was ruined and betrayed by everyone, it is really impermanent!

And at this moment, Chen Jianping also seemed to feel a little, together with Nalan Yue, looking at the rain curtain outside the door in a daze, for a while, the world seemed to be silent, and only the sound of the rain could be heard around.

For the first time, Nalan Yue felt that she had a tacit understanding with the man next to her at this moment, and the atmosphere suddenly changed slightly, Chen Jianping felt it slightly, and looked back inadvertently, but saw that Nalan Yue was also thinking about looking at it herself.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, Wu Datong slapped the table, and shouted loudly: "What kind of bird place, there is not even a piece of meat, quickly find a way, uncle wants to eat beef and mutton!"

This sound suddenly frightened Chen Jianping and Nalan Yue, and the quiet and slightly sweet atmosphere disappeared.

Nalan Yue's cheeks were slightly red, she looked at Wu Datong angrily, and scolded: "Eat, eat, eat! You know how to eat! What do I say, and then I will use a horse whip to whip you!"

As he spoke, he reached out to his belt, pulled out his horsewhip and raised his hand to hit, Wu Datong hurriedly dodged, and the shopkeeper ran over without a head and a brain, muttering and saying: "A few objective, don't be angry, the small shop ......"

Before the little boy finished speaking, Nalan Yue gave the shopkeeper a horse whip and said loudly: "Dog, he wants beef and mutton, you can prepare it, what nonsense, don't get out, wait for your aunt to reward you with another whip?"

The shopkeeper covered the whip marks on his face, and even rolled and climbed to deduce the back hall, at this moment, he saw a person quietly walking in the rain, and without two steps, he put the hat on his body on the threshold and went straight into the store.