The car pressed against the muddy road and drove towards the door, but did not stop. The car was not fast, so Qi Ying'er could see it clearly. A handsome face poked out from under the curtain of the car, and a pair of clear eyes were right on Qi Ying'er who was sitting in the room, her gaze became extremely gentle again, and an expression that seemed to be smiling slowly floated on her face. There was pity in his face, and there was helplessness in his gentleness.

The car had already driven past the tavern, and the sound of the car was getting farther and farther away. Qi Ying'er saw that face, but she thought of another person in her heart, a woman who couldn't let go.

Qi Ying'er moved her shoulders and legs, although her shoulders were still a little painful, but her legs were not as numb as before, so she got up and left the tavern. Just now, two carriages had already driven into the distance, but the ruts on the muddy ground were not messy, both of them were heading in one direction, Qi Ying'er secretly thought: "Who is the person in the second car? She is also going to the Gang of Ten Thousand Armies?"

The exterior of the carriage is simple and elegant, and the carriage is spacious enough to seat six people, but now there are only two men and one woman in the carriage. One was a woman who had just lifted the curtain and looked at Qi Ying'er, and the man sitting next to him had a dark face, blazing eyes, and a high nose, quite chivalrous. The most striking thing was the sword leaning against him, the hilt of the fitness sword was crimson, as if it had been soaked in blood. The sword body is carved with two dragon coiled gauntlets, and the oval gauntlets are also extremely delicately made.

When the man saw the woman's sad face, he asked, "Qiyu, what's wrong with you?"

This woman is the female disciple of Bai Languang, the "Mixed Yuan Immortal" in the Siyun Pavilion on the Void Mountain, Lin Qiyu. And the man sitting next to her was Ming Kaiyue, who was seriously injured and carefully taken care of by Lin Qiyu.

In the past seven years, the relationship between the two that has sprouted from the beginning has finally come to fruition, and the two have become husband and wife.

At that time, the two became married under Mu Wuya's notarization, Mu Wuya wanted his nephew to live a stable life, stop asking about things in the rivers and lakes, and want his nephew to live a life like his eldest apprentice Qi Feng.

But Ming Kaiyue is in the prime of life, his blood is strong, seeing the misfortune of his master and the chaos of the rivers and lakes, how can his blood be so suffocated in his heart?

But he also understands that he is not as good as before, and now that he has a family, he has to have some scruples about everything. His mood was so complicated, so tangled.

Lin Qiyu is a virtuous and empathetic woman, she understands her husband's mood, so she gently took his hand and said, "Don't estimate me too much, you are a person who does great things, you have to look like you do great things." I am your wife, and I will support you in whatever you do. Moreover, I am not a powerless little woman, and my kung fu is also the true inheritance of my master, so I don't have to worry about being in danger. ”

Listening to Lin Qiyu's words, the sad face between Ming Kaiyue's eyebrows suddenly dispersed, but there was an unknown feeling in his heart. Lin Qiyu's martial arts skills are indeed high, not even lower than himself, but since he is her husband, he can't let his wife be safe and stable, and the guilt can't be dissipated. "I owe her enough, but she is so considerate of me, why can't I think more about her! Why can't I follow what my uncle said, and don't ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes?"

But all these complicated feelings were resolved by three words. "I love you. ”

The carriage was bumpy on the muddy road, Lin Qiyu shook his head, sighed and said, "It's nothing, I just saw a child." ”

Ming Kaiyue said: "Child, the world is so chaotic now, and there are more than one or two begging children on the street. You, every time you see such a person, you will be sad for a long time, and you don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing. ”

Lin Qiyu smiled slightly, her smile was so beautiful, but there was an indescribable sentimentality, "It's not a begging child." ”

Ming Kaiyue said: "That's?"

Lin Qiyu turned his head to look at the curtains, which were blocked in front of the window, as if two worlds were separated.

Lin Qiyu said: "A child, but he is holding a sword, a sword that can kill. ”

Ming Kaiyue couldn't help but gasp. Indeed, more pitiful than the children who beg on the streets are the children with murderous blades in their hands. Why did he hold a blade that could take the lives of others, and who planted the seeds of hatred in his heart?

Ming Kaiyue was silent, just looking at Lin Qiyu.

Lin Qiyu turned his head and said with a smile: "Look at you, you always like to frown, this is not good." ”

Ming Kaiyue said: "You are always sentimental for others, this is not good. ”

Lin Qiyu gently leaned into Ming Kaiyue's arms and said, "Do I still have to feel sad for myself?"

Ming Kaiyue said: "Do you think this kind of life is good, maybe I ......"

Lin Qiyu interrupted: "Maybe you should listen to Uncle Shi and stay away from the rivers and lakes, right?"

Ming Kaiyue didn't speak, because that's what he wanted to say.

Lin Qiyu said with a smile: "Even if you stay away from the rivers and lakes, you still can't live with peace of mind." ”

Ming Kaiyue said: "How come?"

Lin Qiyu said: "How could not, you can lie to yourself, but you can't fool me." ”

Lin Qiyu sat up from Ming Kaiyue's arms, looked at Ming Kaiyue and said, "You like rivers and lakes, and I only have you in my heart." So as long as I'm with you, it doesn't matter where I go. Remember that sentence?"

"Where do I go, you go?"

"Wherever you go, I'll go!" Lin Qiyu lay in Ming Kaiyue's arms again, smiling so happily.

- Wherever you go, I will go -

Qi Ying'er woke up from her dream. He lay on a pile of damp straw, covered with only stars and a dark sky. He dreamed of a woman, of the woman who was holding his hand, of the woman who was thrown off by himself.

He didn't want to think about it anymore, and if he thought about it any longer, it would only make him more miserable. He walked all day, without food or drink, and was so tired that he could fall asleep lying on a damp pile of straw.

He followed the rut to the place, and the rut marks were gone. The two cars disappeared in vain. Qi Ying'er didn't know where to go, his stomach was growling, he just relied on his instincts to continue walking.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded, and two horses galloped from a distance, one after the other, just a few small points, and in the blink of an eye, they were already in front of them. Because of the darkness, the people on the horse didn't notice that there was a person in the middle of the road, and it wasn't until they came to the front that the people on the horse noticed that they pulled the reins sharply, and the horse neighed in pain, and the front hooves were in the air, and Qi Ying'er was so frightened that he sat on the ground.

The man on the horse did not speak, but the man on the other horse shouted, "Isn't it fucking long-eyed?

Qi Ying'er looked at the horse in front of her, and through the faint moonlight, she could also see that it was a white horse. The man on the horse was a young man in white, with a handsome face and full of elegance, how could he have thought that this person's horse skills were so superb. Qi Ying'er just watched, and didn't hear Ling Yiren's scolding at all.

When the man saw that Qi Ying'er still didn't give way, he couldn't get up on the ground, and suddenly pulled out a long stick of one foot and one foot from behind the saddle, which was like a long snake, and flew towards Qi Ying'er.

Qi Ying'er didn't have time to react at all, seeing that the stick was about to pierce her head, she saw that the young man in white immediately swung out a whip, and actually wrapped the stick that the person had taken off, and the young man pulled back and threw the stick into the man's hand.

The young man in white said coldly: "I saved my life!"

The person behind him immediately lowered his head, "Young Master Xie, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would really be unable to escape death." ”

The young man in white no longer paid attention to him, he dismounted, his body was as light as a swallow, walked up to Qi Ying'er, and said, "Are you okay?" ”

Qi Ying'er shook her head and said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

The man who made the stick just now laughed on his horse: "It seems that this kid is scared stupid!"

The young man in white glared back at him, and he stopped saying nothing and dismounted. The young man in white said, "If you're okay, get up, the ground is so wet." ”

The young man in white stretched out his hand to pull, Qi Ying'er got up, and Qi Ying'er also held his hand. There was no need for Qi Ying'er to exert himself at all, he was completely lifted up by this young man. Qi Ying'er was secretly surprised, this young man had so much strength.

The young man in white smiled: "I frightened the little brother just now, so this bit of silver should be regarded as an apology." The young man in white rushed to take off the money bag, and actually gave the entire money bag to Qi Ying'er. Qi Ying'er didn't know if it was time to continue, and the man standing behind the young man in white shouted again: "If you tell you to take it, you can take it!"

Only then did Qi Ying'er see clearly that this person had a rude voice, but he had a delicate face, a yellow satin robe on his body, cyan pants, and black boots. This man's dress is completely different from his personality and temper, and I don't know, but I think he must be a scholar.

Qi Ying'er stretched out her hand, retracted it again, and said, "No, I just slipped just now, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

The young man in white suddenly felt that Qi Ying'er was an interesting child, and couldn't help but smile, and when he saw the sword on his waist, the cold was overwhelming, so he asked, "Are you a swordsman?"

Qi Ying'er nodded and said, "Yes." ”

The young man in white also nodded and said, "Okay, since you don't want silver, then make a random request, do you have someone you hate, I can help you kill him." ”

Qi Ying'er felt incredible, and suddenly had an inexplicable fear of the white-clothed young man in front of her. He shook his head and said, "No." ”

The young man in white smiled: "Just kidding you, I won't kill people, especially not today!"

Qi Ying'er said: "You can't kill people today?"

The young man in white said, "Yes, you can't kill people today." ”

Qi Ying'er said: "Interesting. ”

The young man in white said, "What's interesting?"

Qi Ying'er said: "Today is the second time I've heard such words. ”

The young man in white said, "Oh?"

Qi Ying'er smiled: "It's nothing, I just want to ask you, are you a member of the Wanjun Gang?"

The young man in white suddenly tightened his muscles, this strange child actually knew that he was a member of the Gang of Hosts? The young man in white was suspicious, but only nodded slightly.

Qi Ying'er said: "You have to go back to the Wanjun Gang now." ”

The man in the back scolded again: "Why are you asking so much!"

Qi Ying'er said: "It's nothing, just ask." ”

The young man in white smiled: "I don't know why the little brother is so interested in the Armies Gang, can you report a name?"

Qi Ying'er smiled: "Even if I tell you, you don't know me." It doesn't hurt to tell you, my name is Qi'er. ”

The young man in white smiled: "Your name is Qi Er, the ear of the ear?"

Qi Ying'er nodded and said, "What's your name?"

The man in the back just wanted to report the name of his master, but the young man in white stopped him with a wave of his hand and said, "My name is Baiyi." ”

Qi Ying'er smiled: "White, is it called white-clothed because you wear white clothes?"

The young man in white also smiled: "Because your ears are full of ears, is it called Qi Ear?"

Both of them laughed, only the man standing behind the young man in white felt inexplicable.

The young man in white said, "I think you're very interesting!"

Qi Ying'er said: "I also think you are very interesting!"

The young man in white said, "Let's make friends." Qi ear. ”

Qi Ying'er smiled: "Okay, white clothes." ”

The young man in white said, "Where are you going now?"

Qi Ying'er said: "I don't know. ”

The young man in white said: "This is the territory of our Gang of Hosts, I don't know how you came here." ”

Qi Ying'er said: "The road is under my feet, and my feet are on my legs, that's how I walked here." ”

The young man in white smiled: "No matter how fast your feet are, they are not as fast as a horse's hooves." If you want to go to the Gang of Hosts, get on your horse and I'll give you a ride. ”

Qi Ying'er smiled: "Your horse is too fast, I'm afraid of being thrown off the horse." ”

The young man in white suddenly turned to the man and said, "Second Brother Feng, let this little brother sit on your horse." ”

The man's face was full of questions, and he didn't know what to say, so he listened to the young man in white very much, and said, "Okay." ”

The young man in white said to Qi Ying'er: "Brother Qi Er, please." ”

Qi Ying'er didn't refuse, but he had never ridden a horse, and he didn't know how to get on the horse, the young man in white seemed to see it, in order to avoid embarrassment, he walked up to Qi Ying'er and said: "Presumably Brother Qi'er has walked for a day and hasn't eaten a full meal, I'll help you." As he spoke, the young man in white held Qi Ying'er's shoulder, and said: "Get up", Qi Ying'er stepped onto the horse, and suddenly felt a pain between his legs, but he couldn't help but shout, and thanked the young man in white.

The young man in white smiled back, and said, "Second Brother Feng, let's go, don't let the old man wait." ”

The man answered, and then stepped on the horse, Qi Ying'er was behind him, and the man said: "Little brother, you have to hurry, my horse is not slow, be careful of being thrown down." With that, the man clamped his legs and "drove", the horse immediately let go of its hooves and galloped out, if it wasn't for Qi Ying'er firmly grasping the saddle, it would really be thrown off.

The young man in white stood in place and watched the horse gradually move away, and couldn't help but say, "Qi Er?

With that, he slapped the white horse, and the white horse immediately galloped out, and the young man in white performed light skills, and stepped on the horse with a light foot. After a while, he chased after the horse that Qi Ying'er was sitting on.

Qi Ying'er sat on the horse, looked at the white back in front of her slightly, and thought: "I really didn't expect that I would be mixed into the Wanjun Gang like this, who is this young man in white?"