Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

After a spring rain, the air is filled with the scent of earth. The sky is clear, and it is refreshing.

Outside Chang'an City, a man and a woman stand quietly by the moat. The man was dressed in a brand-new cyan robe, and the harmless face of the man and animal was full of comfort, it was Yan Shan. The woman was wearing a brand-new green dress, and her delicate face bloomed like a flower, as if she was integrated with the beautiful spring color, which was Meng Tian. They bask in the spring breeze, breathe in the fresh air, and accept the gifts of nature calmly.

After a while, a horse stopped by the moat, and a middle-aged Confucian turned over and dismounted, which was the Golden Vulture Technique. He was also dressed in a new teal gown.

Yan Shan and Meng Tian saluted slightly, and said casually: "I've seen Mr. Jin!"

Jin Wushu returned the salute slightly, and said with a light smile: "Let the two young heroes wait for a long time!"

After that, they looked at each other and smiled without saying a word, which was a tacit understanding between wise men.

"Enjoying the beautiful scenery of Lishan Mountain and watching the evening light of Lishan Mountain, are the two young heroes willing to go together?" Jin Wushu smiled.

"It's an honor!" Yan Shan laughed loudly.

The words fell, and the three of them turned over their horses, galloped away, and galloped in the spring light.

The sound of horses' hooves came to an abrupt end at the foot of Lishan Mountain.

Jin Wushu, Yan Shan, and Meng Tian left their horses in the wine shop, and went up the mountain with dry food and water.

On the mountain road, there is an endless stream of pedestrians. Most of the people who go up the mountain are young men and women, and most of the people who go down the mountain are old porters.

Sanya Mountain, enjoy the scenery, leisure, and happy.

Before they knew it, they had climbed the beacon tower on the first peak of Xixiu Ridge.

The princes of the beacon fire play, laughed and lost.

King Zhou You smiled for the Pomeranians, and regarded the next as a child's play, which can be called the first infatuated man in ancient times.

Touching the scene is full of feelings, but the feelings are not the same.

Suddenly, a voice said leisurely: "On the seventh day of the seventh month, the Palace of Eternal Life, when no one whispered in the middle of the night. I would like to be a winged bird, and I would like to be a branch on the ground. ”

The voice was familiar.

The four eyes followed the prestige, and they saw a jade tree in the wind, uninhibited and uninhibited in white who was standing on the edge of the cliff looking at the Huaqing Palace.

This boy in white is the white book tree.

Yan Shan said with a smile: "The young man doesn't know what it's like to be sad and falls in love with the floor." Fall in love with the floor, and be sad for the new word. ”

Bai Shushu suddenly looked back, and a subtle surprise flashed in his eyes. He clenched his fists slightly, and said lightly: "Brother Yan, Miss Meng, meet again!"

Yan Shan returned the salute and said casually: "I haven't seen you for many days, but Brother Bai's demeanor is still the same!"

Bai Shushu laughed at himself and said slowly: "Brother Yan has become famous, it is really gratifying!"

Yan Shan seemed to think of something, and hurriedly introduced: "Brother Bai, this is Mr. Jin Wushu Jin." ”

Bai Shushu's eyes instantly bloomed, and he hurriedly bowed to Jin Wushu, and said in a deep voice: "In Xia Bai Shushu, I have seen Mr. Jin!"

Jin Wushu returned the salute slightly, and said with a light smile: "Bai Gongzi is polite!"

The moment the eyes met, there seemed to be another feeling.

Meng Tian remained silent, and said to Yan Shan with the technique of transmitting sound into the secret: "Brother Yan, Mr. Jin and Brother Bai should know each other. ”

Yan Shan also said to Meng Tian with the technique of transmitting sound into the secret: "These two people are not simple, there must be something hidden." ”

On the first peak of Xixiuling, young men and women can be seen everywhere. Or three or five scholars sit on the ground, while drinking, while chanting poetry, sprinkled with joy, or two or three girls frolicking, smiling like flowers, full of youth, or a couple gently clinging to each other, vowing to die......

The four of Jin Wushu, Yan Shan, Meng Tian and Bai Shushu found a pure place and planned to drink happily.

The matter of dealing with the Taoist sect is very important, and there is no room for error. Therefore, the three of them would rather postpone than leak the news.

Unexpectedly, Bai Shushu only drank three glasses of wine and left, calmly and freely, without a trace.

Looking at the figure that was gradually moving away, Yan Shan muttered: "Brother Bai must have guessed. ”

Jin Wushu nodded slightly, and said with a light smile: "He didn't come here for this matter, but he left because of this matter." ”

Meng Tian said softly: "The moment Big Brother Bai turned around just now, Tian'er noticed that there was true qi flowing in Big Brother Bai's body, and he seemed to be going to make a move on Big Brother Yan. ”

This kind of keen perception is simply terrifying, and even the Golden Vulture is slightly inferior.

Yan Shan realized, but smiled sadly and didn't say much.

After that, the three of them crossed the first peak of Xixiuling and continued to go deep into the Qinling Mountains.

The winding mountain road gradually disappeared into the jungle, inaccessible to people, infested with poisonous snakes and beasts, eerie and eerie.

Yan Shan held the slender jade hand tightly, and could really feel the cold sweat in her palm.

Not out of fear, but out of instinct.

Three figures walked through the dense forest, their hearts were winged, silent.

Unconsciously, the last rays of the sunset disappeared.

They have become more cautious. They are not afraid of poisonous snakes and beasts, but they do not dare to hold them up. Whether it's an injury or a startling snake, they will never allow such a thing to happen.

Night covered the land, and it was pitch black in the mountains.

They can only rely on their keen perception to slow the colonel

Suddenly, they stopped and disappeared into the trees, and their blue-green clothes instantly merged with the Qinling Mountains.

The Golden Vulture said to Yan Shan and Meng Tian with the technique of transmitting sound into the secret: "There are six groups of secret whistles, two people in each group. ”

The two nodded slightly.

After that, they calm their minds and adjust their breathing. Breathing became weak and slow, without the slightest sound.

Silent night, silently waiting.

They must know the shift change times of these six sets of dark sentinels.

Just after the hour, there was a sound of rustling in the jungle.

Jin Wushu said to Yan Shan and Meng Tian with the technique of transmitting sound into the secret: "They have changed shifts. ”

There are no words for changing classes, but it is really rare to be so cautious about running the school silently.

If it weren't for the three of them listening intently, and their ears were powerful, they wouldn't have been able to detect it at all.

After that, they continued on their way without making any sound.

Secret sentinels and guards are tightly armed, and traps and traps emerge one after another.

However, all this couldn't stop them at all, just because they were Jin Wushu, Yan Shan, and Meng Tian.

Day and night, the heart cautiously groped forward, barely replenishing energy with only dry food and water.

It's a grind, or rather, it's an ordeal. Sadly, they have no idea how long the ordeal will last.