After some tidying up, they found that there was almost nothing to bring, a few clothes, some grain and broken silver were all their luggage, and there were no horses, and the four of them walked for several days to reach the bottom of the mountain.

Beimang Mountain to the south along the official road ten miles is Andu, is the largest city and county in Muzhou, not the same as Xiao Shu grew up in the south of the city, here is the real weather, the moon bay lake in the middle of the city leads directly to the Huan Sea, the boats are dense, some women dress up and pick up passengers on the boat, but they don't know what kind of place it is.

The shops around the lake often buy and sell all night, gold and silver wealth, every transaction is often tens of millions, the streets and alleys, large and small shops, even the door is all, there is no empty house.

"Let's rest today. Although the white envoy was fine, seeing Xiao Shu and Fang Jin looking half-dead, there was still no way, so they had to go to an inn, but in the end, there was no money, and the four of them only opened one room.

Xiao Shu and Fang Jin were in a big city for the first time, although they were very tired, and it was still drizzling outside, they still couldn't stop the desire to go out.

The white envoy put down his luggage, removed the hairpin, and let his long hair scatter, although the rain along the way was light, but it still wet his hair, and it was really uncomfortable to tie it like this.

"Xiaoshu, you and I come. The white envoy propped up the red umbrella he was carrying.

Xiao Shu answered, ran out happily, suddenly remembered something, looked back at Fang Jin, Fang Jin looked at the black envoy and then at Xiao Shu with a hesitant expression.

"If you want to go out, I'll take you there, let's go eat something first. "The black envoy is a little helpless, he is not good at dealing with children, you are serious, he is not happy, you follow him, he kicks his nose in the face.

Summer solstice.

The light rain was dripping, and the originally stuffy weather became cold, Xiao Shu, who was already not wearing much, felt a little cold at the moment, and he shared an umbrella with the white envoy before he noticed that he had grown a lot taller, originally only to the white envoy's chest, and now he was only a head shorter than him.

"Do you hate me?" The white hair wet by the slightest rain was attached to his face, and the white eyes were a little confused, but in a blink of an eye, they returned to hollowness, and what he cared about and didn't care about couldn't leave traces in his heart, and the obsession with revenge faded unconsciously.

Xiao Shu was silent, did he really hate the person in front of him, the white envoy said that he killed his adoptive mother, but three months of getting along made Xiao Shu feel that the person in front of him would not do that, at least, the previous white envoy would not, but the current white envoy made him feel a little strange, although he was not familiar with it, but at this moment, there was an indescribable sense of alienation.

"I used to think that revenge was everything, looking back, obsessed, but there are some things, you just see through it, see it clearly, and you have to do it, not because of hatred, just to not regret it. The white envoy smiled again, this time he was not flattering at all, like a cold lamp in the long night, just self-evident.

Looking at the sword in the cold light, there are several hatreds on the sword. What is the joy of chasing hatred and passing years? Dream of Shaoguang, not looking for it in all directions, spotted with white hair.

The white envoy already knows that he is going, not to mention revenge, it is difficult to live, but at this moment he has entered the realm, and revenge is his only obsession, if he escapes, the mood is broken, it is an even more terrifying thing, he will fall into a crazy killing, until he dies, his decision, from that moment on, it is doomed.

"Do you have anything on your mind that you must accomplish?" asked the White Envoy with his head bowed.

“...... Kill you, and wait until you get your revenge. Xiao Shu did not shy away from it at all.

"What else?" the White Envoy chuckled, not caring in the slightest.

"Is it okay to eat sugar gourd?" Xiao Shu hesitated for a while, and really couldn't think of anything else he had to do.

The two walked around the lake, and I don't know how long they walked, they walked to a pavilion, and the white envoy put the umbrella away, but the small pavilion was difficult to avoid the wind and rain, although it was summer, but the weather was not hot, Xiao Shu blocked the forehead with one hand, the rain still kept hitting the eyes, astringent and sour, a lonely small pavilion, even the rain could not be stopped, although the city was prosperous, there was always a corner of the cold.

"Where are you?" asked the White Envoy suddenly,

Xiao Shu was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "Andu." ”

"Where are you?" the white envoy asked again, but his tone was three points heavier.

"A gazebo on the shore of Lake Anduyue Bay. ”

The white envoy listened, grabbed Xiao Shu, and then plunged into the lake with him, the icy lake water made Xiao Shu lose his sense of direction for a moment, but the white envoy still continued to dive down with him, Yuewan Lake was more than ten zhang deep, and the huge pressure made Xiao Shu feel that his chest was about to crack, and when he struggled, he tried to break free of the white envoy's hand, but suddenly found that the white envoy was gone, leaving him alone in the water.

I wanted to desperately go upstream, but the cold lake water made him lose his strength, and the water nature of the three-legged cat was not enough to see, and his hands and feet were paddled indiscriminately, but there was no buoyancy at all, and his body was still sinking a little bit.

"Will die...... Xiao Shu thought in his heart, but he was helpless, and at this moment he inexplicably recalled the question that Bai Envoy had just asked.

Where am I?

In the lake?

When he was suffocated, one hand grabbed Xiao Shu's collar, carried him out of the water, and landed in the pavilion again, Xiao Shu immediately vomited all the water in his stomach, but there was only confusion left in his eyes, he forgot where he was, he couldn't even remember what happened just now, he lost his feelings, lost his memory, and was blank.

"Xu am I wrong?" The white envoy looked at Xiao Shu as if he was stupid, and sighed lightly, in the end, he was too selfish and forcibly imposed his will on him.

"What?" Xiao Shu suddenly responded, he finally came back to his senses, but he always felt that he had forgotten a lot of things, some very important things, but no matter what he thought, he couldn't tell what he had forgotten, he just felt empty in his heart, as if there was nothing left.

Xiao Shu didn't understand, but the white envoy knew that he had entered the artistic conception at the moment, although it was preliminary, but I don't know how many people died at this step, if it was just one step later, Xiao Shu would either be a dead end, or a stupid life, but in the end, he still succeeded.

"Where are you?" asked the white envoy indifferently, the joy and sorrow disappeared in only a moment, and there was not a trace of it, neither on his face nor in his heart.

"Me?" Xiao Shu asked blankly, at this moment, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, he remembered that he was Xiao Shu, but who was Xiao Shu? He didn't remember, the person in front of him was the white envoy, but who was the white envoy? He couldn't remember.

It's a very strange feeling, I remember everything, but all this is always some distance away from me, I can't feel it personally, I can't produce any emotions.

The white envoy pulled out a thin sword from the umbrella, the scarlet sword body was one finger wide, the full blade pattern was exposed, the hilt of the sword was only wrapped in white cloth, and there was no gauntlet. ”

Swinging the sword out, its blade shape is like a gossamer, only to hear a crisp sound, a deep invisible crack appeared on the stone pillar of the pavilion, no internal strength was injected, and everything was broken by the blade alone, only the word horror can be described.

"This is the sword of the sword monarch Yu Zihan, but then I don't know why I gave up the sword, and it was a coincidence to get this sword as a teacher, and I will give it to you today. The white envoy put the sword into the handle of the umbrella and threw the umbrella to Xiao Shu.

Xiao Shu took the umbrella, the red umbrella was tattooed with a few maple leaves, and if you looked closely, there was a row of small characters: autumn maple umbrella, red leaf sword, frost and snow alone, ancient and modern bright moons. Residual red fold, Fang Fei Xie, a night of smoke and water, where to find the deceased?

"This sword is called Momiji?" Xiao Shu asked.

"As a teacher, I don't know, Yu Zihan hasn't appeared for many years, some people say that he is dead, and some people say that he has become a sword immortal and is no longer in the world. "Bai Envoy didn't believe in the Sword Immortal, that Yu Zihan either died in the quagmire of the rivers and lakes, or in that corner, he had long been dying, but since the first battle of Beimang, he has been a little shaken.

"Sword Immortal?"

"He who becomes enlightened by the sword is otherworldly, and does not exist in the world. ”

"Go back, do you want to eat sugar gourds?" said the White Envoy with a smile.

The rain outside the pavilion had lightened, the sky had gradually darkened, and the boats and shops on both sides of the street had been lit with candles, reflecting the red on the lake.

"En!" Although Xiao Shu entered the realm, he did not gradually comprehend it like a white envoy, but was forcibly brought in like pulling out seedlings, so he was still a little childish.

Some small traders and hawkers who originally collected their stalls to shelter from the rain set up stalls on the street in order to make a living, after all, if you don't put it, then others will come.

"How much is a string?" Xiao Shu looked at the strings of round and red sugar gourds, and couldn't help but swallow.

"Two pennies. The vendor glanced at Xiao Shu and said lazily.

"Young master, I've taken it. ”

The white envoy was about to speak, but a man dressed in servant clothes stepped forward first, snatched the bamboo pole full of sugar gourds from the peddler's hand, and threw down a silver ingot.

"Do you want to buy sugar gourds?"

One hand on the shoulder of the white envoy, the white envoy frowned slightly, turned his head to see a man, tall, afraid that he was a head taller than himself, the clothes were fine ice blue silk, embroidered with elegant plum blossom trim and clear hosta, the waist was tied with a jade belt, holding a folding fan, like a handsome boy, but it was difficult to hide the ruffian between the eyebrows.

Xiao Shu saw that the corners of Bai Envoy's mouth curved, and he knew that this boy was afraid that it would be difficult for him to get better.

"People have astringent mouths and want to eat some sweet and sour, why are you like this, obviously my brother and I came first. "The sound of the warbler is intoxicating, and the beauty is angry and pity, even Xiao Shu can't see anything wrong, let alone this young master.

The young master was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't speak.

The white envoy snorted coldly, and he was shocked, and hurriedly smiled, "But I have already bought it, are you right!"

"Yes, yes, it was Young Master Yan who bought it first. The peddler did not dare to offend, so he had to claim that it was.