Chapter 137: Half-Drifting Remnant Snow.

The eight-hundred-mile town in late autumn was a slump, and there was no tranquility in the autumn in the south of the Yangtze River at all, Hua Qingyi certainly understood Murong Remnant's intentions, but in order to win Murong Remnant's trust, he had to fight with Yanshui Sanlane.

It's just that if he fights with Yanshui Sanxiang and fights to the death, will he be able to win the trust of Murong Yanqiu?

Hua Qingyi didn't know if he could, but if he didn't try it, he would never be able to win Murong Yanqiu's trust, at least, Hua Qingyi thought he should try.

It's not too late, and the last leaf on a tree has been blown down by a strong wind, and it's still the broken temple, but today's wind seems to be really strong, and the door of the broken temple is slamming.

When Hua Qingyi came, he found that there was no one in the temple, and suddenly a voice came from behind the door, Hua Qingyi turned around suddenly, and was about to make a move, but there was no trace behind the door, and then Hua Qingyi heard a burst of laughter.

Hua Qingyi didn't turn to look at the man until the laughter was over, Xie Nianyi was sitting on the shoulder of a Buddha statue and looked at Hua Qingyi, and asked, "Why did you think of looking for me now!"

Hua Qingyi smiled, and then said: "Your light skills are really good, you can even escape from Wangjing Tower!"

Xie Nian also heard Hua Qingyi praise him, so he was even more proud, and said: "Hehe, little meaning, my shadow can be attached to the wall like a gecko, or it can be like a dragonfly, which is much stronger than your butterfly love!"

Hua Qingyi didn't refute him, but just asked with a smile: "You have been in Babaili Town for a long time, have you heard of Yanshui Three Alleys?"

Xie Nian also almost fell off the Buddha statue after hearing Hua Qingyi say the words "Yanshui Sanlane", and after he calmed down, he asked curiously: "Why did you ask about Yanshui Sanlane?"

Hua Qingyi asked curiously: "What, is there really a smoke and water three lanes in this eight-hundred-mile town?"

It turned out that Hua Qingyi thought that Murong Yanqiu wanted to test the person he was deliberately looking for and pretended to be Yanshui Sanlang, but he didn't expect that there was really a person named Yanshui Sanlang in Babaili Town.

Xie Nian also flew down from the Buddha statue, and then said: "This Yanshui Sanlang can be regarded as the most difficult person to mess with in Eight Hundred Miles Town, he has to find a famous person in Eight Hundred Miles Town every year to provoke him, to show that he has not been forgotten, there are no less than ten people who have been rectified by him, why do you want to ask him?"

Hua Qingyi smiled bitterly, and then said, "I'm afraid that this year's person will be me!"

Xie Nian smiled in disbelief and said, "Impossible, you have only been in Eight Hundred Miles Town for a long time, and you haven't done anything sensational, Yanshui San Lane doesn't know that you exist, how could he find you!"

Hua Qingyi said helplessly: "He doesn't know my existence, but he knows the existence of Murong Yanqiu!"

Xie Nianyi asked in surprise: "Murong Yanqiu wants you to fight for him? This old thing is not a thing!" Xie Nianyi finished speaking, and then continued: "You must not go to compete with Yanshui Sanxiang, this Yanshui Sanlang thinks very highly of himself, and hates others to disobey him, this time he is looking for Murong Yanqiu, if you go, you may have the same fate as the person five years ago!"

"Oh, what happened to that person five years ago?" Hua Qingyi asked curiously.

Xie Nianyi sighed, and said a little frightened: "Five years ago, Yanshui Sanlang picked a person to compete, and it was okay to defeat him, but in the end, that person didn't dare to fight, and found someone to be a substitute for the dead ghost, but the person was tossed to death by Yanshui Sanlane." It was a terrible scene. ”

Hua Qingyi waited for Xie Nianyi to finish speaking, smiled, and said, "Since this is the case, I'm afraid I have to go!"

"You still go knowing that there is danger?" Xie Nian also asked puzzled, and then added: "Why are you so stupid!"

Hua Qingyi smiled and didn't say anything more, what else could he say? If he didn't go to compete with Yanshui Sanxiang, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to stay in Murong Mansion any longer.

The autumn wind was strong, and the faces were hot and spicy, and after Hua Qingyi returned to Murong Mansion, he hurriedly soaked his face in a basin of water, and only took off the handkerchief when he was a little comfortable, but his face was already a little red.

The next morning, Murong Fang came early, she brought breakfast to Hua Qingyi, and then washed his face. Hua Qingyi said not to be so nice to him, Murong Fang immediately wanted to turn his face and said: "You saved my life, and you have to fight for my father in the afternoon, can I be kind to you!"

Hua Qingyi looked at the busy Murong Fang, and a sadness hit his heart, he hadn't seen Ai Xiang'er and Liu Yunqing for several days, was Yi Yunchou's injury better? He silently thought in his heart, I will go to you after this battle.

Hua Qingyi didn't know when it was before dusk, so he waited at the appointed place until he saw a short man in ragged clothes approaching.

The man walked up to Hua Qingyi and said rudely, "You are not Murong Yanqiu!"

Hua Qingyi knew at this time that the short man in front of him was Yanshui Sanlang, but he didn't know how to answer Yanshui Sanlong's words, because his sentence was obviously a question, but he said it very positively.

Hua Qingyi had no choice but to smile, and then said: "I'll fight with my predecessors for him!"

Yanshui Sanlang looked at Hua Qingyi, and then smiled, it seems that today he can torture a person to death like five years ago; sometimes Yanshui Sanlang is also curious about why he likes to torture others, whether it is because of his own body defects, resulting in psychological unhealth, he doesn't know, he just looks at the pain of others, and his heart is very happy.

"Okay, then you can strike first!" said Yanshui Sanlan, standing there.

But after a long time, Hua Qingyi didn't make a move, because he knew that if he made a move, he might die.

The sun gradually set, the wind before dusk was a little weaker, and some yellowish sunset lit up half of the sky, but Hua Qingyi still didn't make a move, Hua Qingyi had patience.

"Since you are a senior, it is better for you to strike first, senior. Hua Qingyi said with a smile.

Yanshui Sanlang did not answer, dusk fell, a faint light suddenly shone from the west, shining on Hua Qingyi's face, at this time, Yanshui Sanlane suddenly moved, it turned out that he was waiting for this opportunity, no wonder he had to wait until an hour before dusk to compete with others.

If he encounters a master, he will use the influence of this light to suddenly defeat the enemy.

Hua Qingyi suddenly regretted why he had to stand facing the west? Is it because Yanshui Sanxiang said that he would wait until an hour before dusk to compete with others, and Hua Qingyi wanted to know when he would not stand facing west until dusk?

At that moment, Hua Qingyi suddenly felt a burst of cold, like half-drifting snow in winter.