Yazhou has been known as "Xishu Leaky Sky" since ancient times, and it rains for 180 days out of 360 days a year. The Moyun Ridge, located in the southwest of Yazhou, is even more rainy and foggy, and every time you stand on the top of its mountain, floating clouds rise from your feet.

At the foot of Moyunling Mountain, there is a small town, there are many teahouses in the town, the flag is displayed, and the word "fairy tea" is written on it. People in the world often say that "the water in the Yangtze River, tea on Moyunling", this Moyunling is one of the birthplaces of tea. There has always been no shortage of merchants and pawns selling tea, and over time a small town has been formed.

At noon on this day, the wind and rain were pouring down.

Mengding teahouse at the west entrance of the town, but in recent days, there are more people in the rivers and lakes with swords and swords.

"Hundreds of sects of all sizes on the righteous path watched the sword conference in Huashan, and the people of the nine major sects played their own skills, which was really a rare event in the rivers and lakes......" The storyteller of Tsing Yi Lou sat on the set up platform and swayed his folding fan, and his eyebrows flew and said about Huashan's sword discussion.

Some people in the audience couldn't wait, and shouted in the Sichuan dialect: "Mr. Jiu, you old man, what are you hurrying up, didn't you say yesterday that Zhao Shiquan really displayed the legendary Feather Three Immortal Sword...... Why don't you say it again, it's very ......"

Someone on the side chimed in: "Yes." ”

"What else to talk about, although Wudang Zhao Zhenren is powerful, he is definitely not as good as a Shaolin monk. Someone shouted.

"Zhao Liu, you melon baby is not here to be young, Zhao Zhenren can kill the man in white, but he can't beat the Shaolin monk, you drink people." ”

"What kind of person is the man in white...... Zhao Liu didn't finish speaking, and the people next to him booed, "Don't brag and talk about it......"

At this moment, there was a crisp sound of bells in the dense rain outside the teahouse.

The first thing to enter was a red umbrella, and a pair of jet-black glasses under the umbrella were set like pearls on a white and round face. Although the weather was cold, she was wearing a crisp white cardigan, and she was wearing a silver bracelet decorated with bells on her wrists, and she was making a jingling sound.

Looking down further, it is a colorful pleated skirt, which does not reach the knee, revealing the calves like jade lotus. What is even more surprising is that she is still barefoot, although she came in the mud, she seems to have been washed clean by the rain before entering the teahouse, and her ten little toes are white and crystalline.

As soon as she entered the teahouse, she looked around, as if she was looking for someone.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and everyone followed her gaze to see three people sitting by the window directly west. A slightly darker-skinned girl, one old and one young. The old man looked indifferent, wore a long knife at his waist, and looked very difficult to mess with. And the young man was a Taoist priest, carrying a long sword, with a wine gourd pinned to his waist, and drinking a small wine.

"Zhao Shiquan's Feathering Three Immortal Swords are indeed not in vain, once they are used, the human sword will be one, like the feathering of the day. Although Monk Mingjue was a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, he was still defeated in front of this sword, allowing that Zhao Shiquan and Zhao Zhenren to win the first prize......"

The storyteller on the stage continued, and instantly pulled everyone's attention away from the Miao girl.

The Miao girl walked straight up to the three of them, and suddenly smiled at the young Taoist Yingying: "Brother-in-law, you finally appeared......

The young Taoist was stunned for a moment, when did he become this girl's brother-in-law?

In a daze, the girl sitting next to him had a slightly red face, but fortunately she had slightly dark skin, and others couldn't see it. "Lan Yu'er, you're messing around again!"

"Do you know?" the young Taoist reacted.

These three people are Bai Yujing and his entourage, they rushed from Ningbo to this Yazhou, and it took more than a month to advance by land and water. At this time, it was already the tenth day in Yazhou, and they searched everywhere, but they did not find the whereabouts of Jinyiwei, let alone Ye Xipeng.

The Miao girl smiled at the corner of her eyes, and a pair of small dimples appeared on her round face. She glanced Bai Yujing up and down, and sat down next to Zhang Cuiping. Suddenly, his whole face was close to Zhang Cuiping's ears, and he said in a low voice: "Sister, this brother-in-law looks quite good, where did you find it?"

As soon as she said this, a red glow appeared on Zhang Cuiping's face, which rose to the root of her ears, and hurriedly pushed away the Miao girl: "What nonsense." She secretly glanced at Bai Yujing again, and saw that Bai Yujing didn't seem to hear it, she looked indifferent, and she had all kinds of feelings in her heart, and said secretly: "This Bai Yujing obviously heard it and pretended not to hear it." She didn't think about what Bai Yujing could say even if she heard it.

"This is Bai Yujing of Ge Soo Mountain. Zhang Cuiping said to the Miao girl, and said with a slight gritted teeth: "If you mess around again, I won't care about you." After speaking, she introduced to Bai Yujing: "She is Lan Yu'er, a sister who grew up with me. ”

Bai Yujing's heart sank, the sisters who grew up together since childhood, aren't they people in the Demon Gate, he still remembers that Zhang Cuiping lived with her mother before she was ten years old.

Lan Yu'er smiled: "Brother Bai, when will you marry my sister?"

Bai Yujing was stunned again, he could still pretend not to hear the whisper just now, but how could he answer now?

Zhang Cuiping suddenly became angry, grabbed Lan Yu'er's wrist suddenly, "Let's go, you come over for me......" and dragged her to the backyard room. This tea house doesn't just serve tea and snacks, there are also a few houses in the back that run accommodation.

"Lan Yu'er, don't you mess around, okay?"

Lan Yu'er laughed and said, "Sister, you see that I didn't say that just now, how could you drag me here to be alone." ”

Zhang Cuiping rolled her eyes.

"Tell me, what are you looking for me?"

Suddenly something came to mind, and he said, "By the way, how did you find me? And why are you here?"

Lan Yu'er secretly looked outside the door, and when she felt that there was no one, she said slowly: "I came earlier than you, not only me, but also four of the five palace masters came, and almost all the other sect disciples came. As soon as you entered the border of Yazhou, our people found out. ”

"Don't tell me this, the matter of the Demon Gate has nothing to do with me. ”

"It's okay?" Lan Yu'er smiled: "Sister, you won't forget Xiao Yichen's kid, he has asked me several times for your news." ”

Zhang Cuiping pursed his lips, "He's not dead yet?"

Lan Yu'er was stunned for a moment, and laughed again. "Sister, you're a clever plan. Xiao Yichen's kid heard a while ago that he was arrested by Jinyiwei, and he almost ended his life, and he was still the one his wife went to ask for in person. ”

"Madam, she's here too?" Zhang Cuiping frowned slightly.

"No, I'm afraid this so-called Lady of the Battle of the Righteous and Demons can't look down on it. I almost forgot to get down to business, is the man with the knife with you the second knife in Nanshan?"

"It's him, you don't want to deal with him, do you?"

"No, no, no. Lan Yu'er hurriedly waved her hand, "What is he doing here, the group of guys from the righteous path invited him here?"

"It's none of your business, you don't mess with him. Zhang Cuiping suddenly remembered that Bai Yujing and Zang Wufeng were fighting each other on the road, and this Zang Wufeng seemed to be a little stronger than the man in white, Liu Mingsheng. "He's not easy to mess with. ”

"Why am I going to provoke him, it's just that the Gongsun Palace Master has orders............"

When Zhang Cuiping and the two were chatting privately in the room, Zang Wufeng waited for Bai Yujing to drink about the same, and suddenly said: "I have thought about it in the past few days, Ye Xipeng may not have come to Yazhou yet. ”

"Senpai, what do you mean?"

"I'm afraid Ye Xipeng won't come here so early. ”

Bai Yujing instantly understood what Zang Wufeng meant, "The storyteller from Tsing Yi Lou said that the battle of righteousness and demons was set on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, and now there is still more than a month before the Dragon Boat Festival, and it is indeed impossible for Ye Xipeng to come over so early." ”

"I have to go. ”

"Let's go, senior, where are you going?" Bai Yujing was taken aback.

"I'm going to southern Yunnan, and I'll be back before the Dragon Boat Festival. After speaking, Zang Wufeng stood up and walked towards the outside of the teahouse.

Bai Yujing's wine woke up a little at once, and he hurriedly followed out of the teahouse, and the pouring rain instantly drenched the two of them into soup chickens.

"I don't send it. Zang Wufeng's words were still so concise and to the point.

Bai Yujing smiled bitterly: "Seniors, take care!"

When he returned to the teahouse, Zhang Cuiping and Lan Yu'er were already sitting there waiting for him. Zhang Cuiping saw that Bai Yujing was soaking wet, and couldn't help but be surprised: "How did you do this, Senior Zang?"

"He's gone, he's gone to southern Yunnan. ”

"Oh. Zhang Cuiping glanced at Lan Yu'er, meaning that Zang Wufeng was not coming for them.

"Sister...... Sister ......" Lan Yuer originally wanted to call her brother-in-law, but she was glared at by Zhang Cuiping, and quickly changed her words to her sister, "Does this white brother want to change his clothes?"

"Then sit down first. Bai Yujing felt that sitting in front of these two girls was afraid that he would cause a lot of trouble. How did he know that even if he didn't sit in front of these two girls now, things would come to his door.

That night, when Bai Yujing was practicing the Eight Scenes of Meditation with the Fetal Breath Sutra, there was a slight noise in the sound of rain outside the door.

With a "squeak", the window was pushed open, and a man in a night suit and a black face scarf suddenly jumped in. As soon as the man came in, he saw Bai Yujing sitting cross-legged on the bed, it was four watches, and he hadn't slept yet.

Through the light leaking through the window, the two looked at each other and were stunned!

"Not good!" The man obviously didn't expect this situation either, he originally wanted to take Bai Yujing while he was asleep and take him to another place. Where do you know that Bai Yujing practiced the Fetal Breath Sutra, and reached the realm of normality, he could fall asleep all the time, and he could not sleep all the time.

Sleep and wakefulness are only for a moment.

The man was stunned, but he reacted immediately and retreated through the window from which he came. And as soon as he retreated, Bai Yujing naturally caught up.

It was still raining outside, and every now and then there was a thunderclap in the sky.

Not to mention this person's martial arts, the light skills are indeed okay, there is a faint shadow of a few steps of stepping on the bucket, and the airflow around the body surges between the gallops, faintly forming an invisible gang qi, which actually blocks the dense rain one by one.

"This man has chased after him, so that he can find a secret place and capture him. As the man fled, he rejoiced in his heart.

It didn't take long for the two to come to Moyunling. At this time, the night was even darker, like a cold and terrifying giant beast coiling between heaven and earth. When the man saw the mountain, he couldn't help but stop and turned to face Bai Yujing.

"You are Bai Yujing, you have a lot of courage, and you dare to follow alone. The man spoke, and his voice didn't seem to be very old.

Bai Yujing couldn't help but be a little strange, he didn't seem to know himself when he heard his words, so why did he sneak into his room at night. "Who are you?" he asked first.

"Who am I? It doesn't matter, the important thing is that since you're coming along, fall for me!"

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced between heaven and earth. "Boom—" In an instant, the eastern mountains were ablaze with flames, and the night was as dark as day. The man only felt that the heavens and the earth were shaking, and he was also distracted for a while when he looked at the rising fire.

Bai Yujing's eyes were completely terrifying thunder, and he muttered to himself: "The heavens and the earth are ...... to be fired."