After all, he was only an eight or nine-year-old child, and he had not yet walked through the long hall, and when he arrived at the back mountain of the white-clothed gate, the childish child had already stopped crying, holding the short sword in his arms, pouting and taking small steps, and from time to time he looked back behind him a few times.

After a long psychological struggle, the young boy slowly slowed down a little, and got closer to Ning Bu'er only a step or two away: "Fairy Ning, my name is Bai Yeyu, I was found by my senior brother in the rainy night when he traveled a few years ago, and then brought me back to the mountain, so I have this name." ”

His little eyes rolled around several times, and he covered his mouth with his hand and muttered in a low voice: "Fairy Ning, let me tell you quietly, you are the first person to be personally asked to see by Senior Brother in the past few months." ”

The childish boy named Bai Yeyu spoke cautiously, for fear that others would hear his broken thoughts.

Ning Buer nodded, and smiled slightly at this little guy on his face: "Bai Yeyu is a good name." ”

"That's not it. Bai Yeyu raised his eyebrows, and raised his head very proudly: "Also, let me tell you, senior brother said that I was born with a sword fetus, at most twenty years, no, at most ten years, I can be more powerful than him." ”

Was she born with a sword fetus? Ning Buer's eyes looked behind Bai Yeyu a few times, she didn't have the same discerning eyes as those old-timers, and she really couldn't see any difference.

I don't know if it's true, a child of Bai Yeyu's age, when he talks the most and is the most open-mouthed, he also likes to whisper other people's secrets: "Senior brother has never been in retreat, he is just injured, and he doesn't dare to let others know." ”

As if telling some big secret, Bai Yeyu hurriedly pursed his lips, and then dared to continue to whisper: "Usually, he doesn't let me leave his side, this is the first time I've told others like this, you can't tell others anymore." ”

A pair of dripping black eyes had already looked at Ning Buer, Ning Buer frowned lightly and nodded: "I definitely won't tell others." ”

"By the way, Fairy Ning, can you tell me the story outside? Senior brother won't let me go down the mountain alone, nor will I follow my nephews down the mountain, but this mountain is too boring. As Bai Yeyu spoke, it turned out that he had already reached the depths of the main hall.

Go further on, step over a screen, and after the screen, lead to the mountain behind the white clothes gate.

I think that Bai Lotian should be in retreat in this back mountain, or he is quietly healing.

"Good. Ning Buji replied with a smile, but there were no words behind.

For this kind of chatter, even if you don't talk to him, you can talk alone for a few hours, Ning Fuji just smiles back from time to time, but rarely speaks, unless it is really a very simple question.

For example, with just one good word, many simple problems can be solved.

Bai Yeyu said: "I heard that everyone under the mountain is a character who can set off a storm on the rivers and lakes, so the senior brother always uses this reason to not let me go down the mountain, saying that it is too dangerous to go down the mountain." ”

This question is a bit complicated, and Ning Buji did not answer it.

Before he could take a few steps, Bai Yeyu had forgotten about it, and said: "Fairy Ning, if you wait to see your senior brother, you can tell him and let him teach me the true skills of going to heaven and earth, always holding a broken book and letting me read, but my nephews can practice swords every day." ”

This question is easy to answer, but Ning Fuji is reluctant to answer, so he does not answer.

Bai Yeyu rubbed his little head, he was already walking in the back mountain, so he raised his head and looked at the snow on the side of the road: "Fairy Ning, let me tell you, last month or last month, I asked my teachers and nephews to pile up a big snowman as tall as two or three people in this back mountain, not as tall as me, but as tall as two or three people as tall as my senior brother, but unfortunately my senior brother said that the snowman looked too much like him, so I ordered my teachers and nephews to push the snowman down." Where is it like him, how can he be as tall as a snowman, so big, fairy, you say, is my brother too narcissistic. ”

As he spoke, his little hands were still gesturing, so high, so big.

Without waiting for Ning Buer to answer, Bai Yeyu slipped under his feet and fell heavily to the ground, and after a miserable scream, he cried loudly again.

Hearing this cry, Ning Buer hurriedly took a few steps forward, holding Guo Xiaojiu with one hand, and wanting to pull Bai Yeyu up with the other, but at the moment of stretching out his hand, he saw a middle-aged beautiful man dressed in white, who was unparalleled in the world in terms of appearance and bearing, and smiled at her.

The man's waist was also carrying a sword like the other disciples of the White-clothed Sect, and he must have seen Ning Buer, so he nodded at Ning Buer.

Pulling Bai Yeyu up from the ground, he looked at the middle-aged man again. Unfortunately, the man had pale hair.

Bai Yeyu, who was still crying, raised the short sword that he was holding in his arms at the middle-aged man while crying: "Senior brother is a big villain. ”

"Senior brother, senior brother is not a big villain, it's just that your lecturer brother has too many bad words, and even God can't stand it, so he just punishes you. "This middle-aged man is Bai Lotian, with white clothes and white hair, as white as snow.

"Hmph!" Bai Yeyu seemed to remember, in the short distance just now, he did say a lot of bad things about his senior brother, could it really be that God couldn't stand it? Bai Yeyu raised his little head and squinted his eyes, looking at the vast cloudless sky.

"I've seen my seniors. Ning Buer carried Guo Xiaojiu on his back and did not salute, but nodded slightly.

"Fairy Ning, you don't have to be polite, although I was a few years earlier than you in the rivers and lakes, but the title of senior, never dare, never dare. Bai Lotian waved his sleeves and made a gesture of please.

As Bai Lotian walked to the cliff side of the back mountain, a cave that had obviously been deliberately repaired.

On both sides of the cave wall, every tens of meters, there will be an oil lamp stand, in the middle of the two oil lamp stands, there is a snow-white night pearl, the luster is reflected to the surroundings, it should be just a dim oil lamp, but it has become brilliant and dazzling.

Entering the cave, Ning Buer had to be embarrassed in his heart, and he didn't know how to praise this handwriting, he couldn't say that it was not atmospheric, but it always gave people the feeling of a rich man and a nouveau riche.

Along the way, until he came to the depths of the open cave, Ning Buer roughly calculated, there were no less than hundreds of night pearls, hanging upside down in this cave, these night pearls, each as big as Bai Yeyu's small fist.

In the depths of the cave, there is a stone house that has been carved out, and the space inside is huge, there are four or five stone beds and ice beds alone, placed in the corners, and there are all kinds of countless strange things.

Bai Lotian sat next to a crystal clear ice table, and picked up a wine bottle in his hand, which seemed to be made of ice. He raised his hand and pointed to a stone bed in the distance, "Let's put him over there first." ”

Looking in that direction, Ning Buji felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he did it.

"Since Fairy Ning has come to my white-clothed gate, she should know the rules of my white-clothed door to save people. Bai Lotian looked at Ning Buji, smiled, and deliberately raised a handful of snow-white long hair.

Fortunately, Ning Buer is not a nymphomaniac, this man who has crossed half a hundred, has really put his mind in the empty space.

In the entire territory of Datang, there are two kinds of medicine that can heal the dead and give birth to white bones. One is the Tianshan Snow Lotus that grows on the side peaks of the Tianshan Mountains, but only the peaks behind the Baiyi Gate.

In an ordinary three or five years, only one Tianshan Snow Lotus can grow on this side peak. But in the world, there are so many dying people every day, so naturally the Tianshan Snow Lotus has become a hot commodity.

Of course, if he is really a dead man, even if he uses the Tianshan Snow Lotus, he may not really be able to save it.

There is another one, which is Sun Shichang's medicine.

Therefore, when Guo Xiaojiu was dying, Ning Buer used the elixir of the Daomen to let Guo Xiaojiu breathe a sigh of relief, just to climb the white-clothed gate and ask for a Tianshan Snow Lotus to continue his life.

"The younger generation naturally knows. Ning Buer's answer was neat, people in the rivers and lakes know about the rivers and lakes, and the rules of his white-clothed door, Ning Buer is naturally not the first time he has heard of it.

"Well, that's good. Bai Lotian pursed his lips and poured the wine in the wine bottle into his stomach: "Fairy Ning, you only have twelve hours, please!"

Saying that, Bai Lotian also glanced at Bai Yeyu: "Senior brother, you run errands again, take Fairy Ning to the bottom of the peak, and when you come back, I will make an exception and teach you a swordsmanship." ”

"Really?" Bai Yeyu hurriedly wiped away the tears that were still falling from time to time, and his big eyes were rolling in his sockets.