was unintentionally seen by the woman, Xiao Feng didn't panic, only smiled slightly, and his figure disappeared.

The woman was stunned, she really ran into an immortal, she didn't dare to make a noise, and she couldn't sleep all night.

Three moonsets and the sun rises, and Xiao Feng quietly leaves.

Here, it was the last journey he took Cheng Qi on, he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but he also had the last trace of awe, whether it was the pity of the deceased, or self-deception, it was indescribable.

Three more days.

Qiyang drunken lake, green willows around the lake, the breeze blows, the drizzle drifts, a little smoke and rain hazy.

It is when the light rain is slightly drunk, there are many people playing around, and the awning boat on the lake is even more unknown, but fortunately, the lake is spacious enough and does not seem crowded, so it is not a waste of poetry.

On a flat boat on the lakeside, a young man in a cloak stood on the fence, and a young man in white at the bow of the boat sat on his knees.

There was laughter all around, and the boat was scattered, but the flat boat gave people the feeling of being alone, because both of them were too calm and too casual.

But like this, no one thinks it's inappropriate, and few people pay attention to it.

"Childe, someone is coming. The young man in the robe suddenly shouted at the bow of the boat.

The young man in white came back to his senses, saw a bustling ship floating slowly, and said softly, "No." ”

"Oh. The young man in the cloth was not surprised, the boat was slightly raised, and the boat turned around, like an arrow from the string.

On the big boat, the orange-clothed girl in the probe saw this, and just wanted to shout, the boat had already run away, and couldn't help but stomp her feet in annoyance, and turned around and went to the second floor of the cabin.

On the second floor of the cabin, behind the crystal curtain is a stunning woman, with a dusty temperament, like a bright moonlight, gentle and cold.

"Everyone, the boy avoided it. After the orange-clothed girl entered the crystal curtain, she said angrily.

"It's a pity. The woman smiled, picked up a cup of tea, and took a sip.

"You want to see him, dare to ask how many people in this huge river and lake have this honor, he dares to refuse, who is he as himself? You are magnanimous and will not be held accountable, but Xin'er is not used to it, and it is difficult to calm down. The girl was dissatisfied.

"Maybe the boy doesn't know who I am, so why bother yourself?" said the woman, chuckling, "Go and bring the glass qin." ”

"Oh. Then the girl gave up, turned and went out.

When the boat moved away from the big boat, the speed slowed down, and it was still leisurely.

The young man in white was stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, the boat was close to the shore, so he simply beckoned the young man in the white cloth to come to the shore.

Drunken Lake is surrounded by mountains on three sides, layer upon layer, undulating, a mountain is green, a mountain is green, a mountain is thick, a mountain is light, lined with a calm lake, like a splashed ink landscape, beautiful and elegant.

It's just that in the eyes of the young man in white, this scene is fascinating from a distance, but it is actually less funny to enjoy it up close, if he didn't have to walk in the lake, he was actually not very willing to swim in a boat.

The light rain was hazy, and the two teenagers walked on the artificially built mountain road at will, and the young man in the cloth was one step behind intentionally or unintentionally, which was enough to show the identity gap between the two.

"If you want to stop talking, what's the matter?"

After walking for a while, the young man in white stopped and turned back to ask.

The young man in the cloth hesitated slightly, "I have fallen into the Gu in the sea, and there is nothing I can do about the seniors." ”

"Gu?" the white-clothed young man frowned, "Tell me more." ”

"The specific subordinates can't tell, but a few days ago, Canghai always sleepwalked when he went back, turning things and hiding things was secondary, and then he almost went out with the things in the blood capital, and was caught by the seniors who guarded the blood capital, and went to see the predecessors, saying that it was someone who gave Canghai a Gu and wanted to control Canghai. The young man said with a frown.

"Moreover, the predecessors can only be sure that they have been hit by the Gu, but they can't detect any Gu in it, so it is difficult to find out how many people have been hit in the hidden shadow, and after that day, Canghai seems to have become a wooden man, and no one will respond when they shout. He lowered his head, "This matter should not have allowed His Highness to be in danger, but the seniors who guarded the blood capital said that there is only a way if you go, we are afraid that one day we will be like the sea, if we do ......."

"It's okay, it's me. The young man in white patted the young man's hand and interrupted gently, "Then I'll take the time to go there in the next two days." ”

"But ......," the young man in the cloak was a little worried.

"Since you told me, you still want me to stand by and watch?" the young man in white raised his eyebrows.

"Subordinate...... The subordinate is" The young man in the cloth immediately became at a loss.

"Okay, if you don't say it, it's a big rebellion, otherwise you'll all be controlled and stab me?"

The young man in the cloth was speechless for a moment.

"There are guests coming. The young man in white suddenly chuckled.

Before the young man in the cloak could look back, he heard a neighing of an excited horse, full of energy, and he really had never heard any other horse shout except for the wind.

Then, he turned his head slightly, but saw a thin gray horse galloping with his tongue in his mouth, and the rain had pasted the horse's hair into wisps, which was very ugly.

The young man in the coat blinked.

The young man next to him suddenly said clearly: "Yizhang." ”

The ugly gray horse immediately stopped obediently at a foot away, and prostrated on the ground, his tongue drooping, and his tail wagging incessantly.

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, except for the wind, there didn't seem to be such a cheap horse, but the commission in front of him was really difficult to associate with the heroic white horse before.

He couldn't help but look at the young man in white, and his face was strange, thinking that maybe this was not actually a horse, it was a dog.

The young man in white was obviously very surprised, and circled around the gray horse twice, his expression was very strange.

Then he looked up again in the direction the gray horse was galloping.

In that direction, an old man was walking here slowly, walking very leisurely, waving at the young man in white from a distance, "Little doll, meet again." ”

It only took a few breaths to reach the two teenagers.

"Senior!" Xiao Feng smiled gently, and there was no displeasure

Zhang Ran pursed his lips boringly, and suddenly laughed again, "Doll, you still owe grandpa a few jars of good wine." ”

Xiao Feng patted his shirt and spread his hands and said, "There is no silver." ”

Zhang Ran was stunned, and finally got into his arms, "Doll, it turns out that you are not a mud bodhisattva?"

Xiao Feng didn't hear it, and suddenly pulled the young man in the cloth, "Three moves, feasible?"

The young man's eyes lit up and he nodded.

Zhang Ran hadn't laughed enough, and a touch of silver suddenly appeared.

Zhang Ran's smile converged, frowned, his left foot did not move, his right foot spun on the toes, drawing a semicircle on the ground, his left hand was behind his back, and his right hand stretched out two fingers to pinch the long sword, and he unloaded his strength downward.

But I saw the corners of the young man's mouth weirdly hooked.

The long sword didn't see any movement, but the famous old man in the rivers and lakes sighed lightly, as if he was slightly surprised.

Then, Zhang Ran took the initiative to let go and stepped back.

The young man in the cloth strode forward, and the long sword stabbed straight away, like a whale stabbing in the waves, extremely accurate and fast.

Zhang Ran casually tapped the long sword and swung it away.

The young man in the cloth frowned, his right hand swords after swords, and his left hand had unconsciously touched his waist.

The old man who endured it again and again snorted coldly, his figure suddenly stepped forward, pressed one hand on the shoulder of the young man in the cloth, and gently pushed, the young man in the cloth was forced to turn around, but the soft sword on his waist was still pulled out and rose obliquely.

A sweep of white rainbows.

This is a desperate stance!

Zhang Ran sneered: "I don't know how to advance or retreat!"

"Alright. The young man behind him suddenly spoke.

The young man in the cloth suddenly returned his sword to its sheath, floated and retreated.

Zhang Ran was stunned, and the anger that had just been raised was suppressed, and his face was a little stupid.

Xiao Feng chuckled, "The juniors just remembered that the juniors don't have any silver on them, but the money village has, so the juniors will invite the seniors to eat and drink, how about it?"

Zhang Ran suffered a loss in Xiao Feng's hands for the first time, and looked at the young man, even more stunned.