Mei Niang lowered her head and fell into complete contemplation.

Bai Yun smiled and stared at Mei Niang, "Have you heard clearly?"

Mei Niang nodded, not only did she hear it clearly, but her heart also hurt completely.

There was still wine in the jug, and Bai Yun didn't finish it.

He quietly sent it to Mei Niang, "If you want to get drunk, you can get drunk once, I will guard you well, you don't have to worry about being drunk and no one will take care of you." ”

Mei Niang took the flask, smiled stupidly, and stared at the flask blankly, "I really want to get drunk." ”

Bai Yun nodded, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

His feelings for Mei Niang may be heavier, deeper and more sincere than Mei Niang's feelings for Ye Guyun, and they are also more painful, the reason why he didn't get drunk may be because he is Bai Yun.

The spicy wine flowed from the mouth into the throat, and then from the throat into the stomach, Mei Niang's face became more ruddy, red and difficult for normal and healthy men to control, Bai Yun closed his eyes, he didn't want to see her full of charming and seductive beauty, he didn't want to possess Mei Niang like this, this kind of possession was really an insult.

She drank very quickly and violently, and there are few people who are not drunk in this way, and she is very drunk quickly, and of course she is also very fierce.

A drunk person will not do anything good, especially if he is in a bad mood, and he will not do anything good.

The lights have been blown out.

Bai Yun closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and kept enduring Mei Niang's ferocious impact again and again.

He thought that when a beautiful woman got drunk, she would become gentle, weak, and more attractive to men, but now his mind changed.

The sun was gently shining on the window paper.

Mei Niang struggled to stand up, there was a decanting soup on the table, she did not drink the decanting soup, but quietly looked at the tattered and scarred white clouds.

She looked at Bai Yun in surprise, she wanted to ask him what was going on, but she couldn't bear to disturb his sleep.

Bai Yun gradually opened his eyes, and saw Mei Niang holding his hand gently, and the sympathy and pity on her face were also very strong, "Are you injured?"

"Yes. Bai Yun sighed, looking very helpless and helpless.

"Who scratched you? I'm going to go to her desperately. ”

Bai Yun sighed even more, he slowly took out a wine jug from the side, shook his head again, and said, "You still don't look for it." ”

"Why?"

Bai Yun didn't answer this, sniffed the wine lightly, and sighed again, "Does your head hurt now?"

Mei Niang's face suddenly turned red, and she suddenly understood what was going on with the injuries on Bai Yun's body.

Bai Yun seemed to have seen this, smiled faintly, and said, "You look so unreasonable when you are drunk. ”

Mei Niang was silent, but her hand was held tighter, and her concern was deeper.

Bai Yun struggled to stand up, opened the door, and saw a person standing quietly outside, his eyes were full of indescribable haggard and weakness after a night of running and exertion, but his body was still very straight.

"You say. Bai Yun only said two words lightly when he saw him.

"Miss doesn't want to come back, she wants to be alone. ”

Bai Yun nodded.

Tie Yu's body swept away, and it was two feet away, and after another sweep, the person had disappeared.

Mei Niang looked at this person in surprise.

Bai Yun suddenly said a strange sentence, "There is a barren place in the rivers and lakes, a place that even rabbits don't want to stay, but it is very famous." ”

Mei Niang didn't understand what this meant, "Where is it?"

"Nanshan. ”

"Where did the Nanxi people live?" Mei Niang's hand suddenly clenched.

"Yes. ”

"Are you going to find Ye Guyun?" Mei Niang suddenly held Bai Yun's hand, and an inexplicable excitement suddenly rose in her heart.

"Yes. ”

"Why are you looking for it?" Mei Niang looked at Bai Yun in surprise.

"Because you want to go to him. ”

"I didn't say I'm going to him. ”

Bai Yun was silent, beckoning to the opposite side, and the autumn moon on the opposite pavilion seemed to be waiting.

She ran over with a smile, changed the clothes on Bai Yun's body, and slowly left, she was very smart and understanding, she knew when to appear next to Bai Yun and when to disappear.

Bai Yun touched the blood stains on his neck, gritted his teeth to endure the pain, and scratched one after another, red like a knife wound.

Mei Niang said softly, "Does it still hurt?"

Bai Yun looked at the sky, his expression was very strange, he seemed to be very distressed, and he seemed to be very helpless.

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The inn was crowded with all kinds of people, those who walked the rivers and lakes to sell their arts, those who sang, those who told stories, and a few famous and decent masters, and the sword spike fluttered gently.

Xiao Erduan poured water very carefully, for fear of offending everyone.

The storyteller is a gray-haired old man, every wrinkle on his cheeks seems to be filled with the sadness and misfortune of his life, and he is accosted by a seven or eight-year-old boy with big eyes, whose eyes are spinning around, and he doesn't know whether to find someone or money.

He just kept nodding his head, as if satisfied.

Xiao Er walked up to him and finally laughed, because in front of the other guests, not only could he not smile, but he also did not dare to laugh.

The boy smiled too, "What are you laughing at?"

Xiao Er said, "I haven't seen such a cute child for a long time. ”

The boy rolled his eyes and smiled again, "Wait a minute, grandpa will tell you that you won't be able to laugh." ”

Xiao Er glanced at the old gentleman and smiled, "Then hurry up and talk about it, the people who walk the rivers and lakes here are very willing to spend money." ”

The boy nodded again and again, and looked at it with a pair of eyes.

Not far away, a few swordsmen wearing long swords at their waists and dressed in gorgeous clothes suddenly turned to look at the boy, and their indifferent eyes kept searching for the boy, and said coldly, "What kind of book will your grandfather say?"

The boy smiled but did not answer.

One of them suddenly sneered, and in the midst of the laughter, a silver ingot suddenly reached the table.

"What kind of book is your grandfather talking about?"

When the boy saw the silver, he chuckled and said, "We are talking about the major events that have caused a sensation in the rivers and lakes recently. ”

This sentence was really effective, and the people at the seven or eight tables suddenly turned their heads to look at the boy.

People walking in the rivers and lakes are very concerned about what happens in the rivers and lakes.

"Grandpa, what book are we talking about today. ”

Mr. Storyteller slowly opened his hazy eyes and smiled slightly, "We won't talk about books today, let's talk about half a line of poetry." ”

The boy jumped up and down happily, carried the gong again, and struck it a few times before saying, "Is it Li Taibai fishing for the moon, or is the concubine drunk?"

The storyteller took a sip of wine and said slowly, "Neither." ”

"What kind of poem is that?"

It is the most limelight poem in the rivers and lakes recently. ”

The gorgeously dressed swordsman suddenly stood up, his eyes looking extremely expectant, "Say it quickly, say it quickly, say it well, we still have a reward." ”

The boy's eyes were brighter, his dancing was higher, and the gong he was holding in his hand was louder, "Don't be in a hurry, the so-called anxious can't eat hot tofu." ”

The gorgeously dressed swordsman sat down slowly, slowly waiting.

The boy's eyes rolled and fell on his grandfather, "What half of a poem? Could it be that you can lead out all the swordsmen of all sizes in the rivers and lakes?"

The storyteller laughed and said, "It is this half of poetry that has changed the rivers and lakes." ”

The boy's eyes were already shining, "What kind of sentence, so magical?"

At this time, Mr. Storyteller did not speak, but stared at the wine glass stupidly.

The boy tapped the gong lightly, and said softly, "It turns out that Grandpa has no wine to drink, no wonder he didn't continue." ”

He rolled his eyes again, and then said, "As long as grandpa has wine to drink, you grandpa will definitely be able to hear wonderful stories." ”

There are two more people along with the gorgeously clothed swordsman, a man and a woman, the man is cold, there is no smile on his face, it is as cold as a piece of ice, the woman is always smiling, and a pair of peach-like eyes can't wait to hook all the hearts of all men.

There are not many eyes like this, maybe there is only such a pair in the rivers and lakes, but fortunately there is only such a pair.

Ma Xiaohui didn't look at the cold swordsman, but her feet had stretched out, slowly rubbing on his legs, until the swordsman was short of breath before he laughed, "Senior Brother Cao, you always have a face, don't you want to hear that half of the poem?"

Cao Hanbing barely squeezed out a smile on his cold cheeks, "Do you like to listen?"

Ma Xiaohui nodded again and again.

She really wants to hear it, most of the people walking in the rivers and lakes are full of curiosity and fantasy about this kind of thing.

Cao Hanbing's body didn't move, and with a wave of one hand, a jar of wine on the table suddenly flew up, and it happened to fall in front of the storyteller, without even spilling a drop.

The people in the room were stunned.

A smug look appeared on Cao Hanbing's cheeks, but it quickly disappeared again.

When the boy saw that wine was coming, he shouted happily, and gave a thumbs up again and again, and he struck the gong, "Good hero, great hero, great hero." ”

He slowly filled his glass, and the storyteller opened his eyes and said, "That half of the poem is ......." ”

In the middle of the words, he quickly drank the wine in the cup before saying, "The leaf falls and the disaster is here." ”

Everyone's faces had changed, and they obviously knew what Ye Luo's Calamity meant, and they all knew the story in it.

Ma Xiaohui's expression also changed, but she still smiled, "The old gentleman said well, the younger generation still has a few jars of daughter red to give." ”

The storyteller nodded and smiled.

The boy smiled and knocked on the gong, looked at Ma Xiaohui, and then looked at the storyteller, and frowned, "What is the reason for the existence of this leaf falling disaster star, which makes a large number of heroes in the rivers and lakes come out?"

Mr. Storyteller narrowed his eyes and smiled, and then said, "Inside the Leaf Falling Calamity, it refers to a family with a peerless weapon. ”

"A family, a peerless divine soldier?" the boy turned his gaze around, and said, "Which family, what kind of peerless divine soldier, has such a great attraction?"

Mr. Storyteller's eyes gradually lit up, "There are famous families in the rivers and lakes, in addition to the four major families, maybe his family has a higher reputation." ”

The boy glared, tapped the gong lightly, and said, "Could it be the Ye family?"

Mr. Storyteller suddenly stopped laughing, "It's the Ye family." ”

After he finished speaking, he kept drinking, and he drank very quickly, so the boy poured quickly.

The boy smiled, "Is it the home of Ye Guyun, a swordsman who kills seven people in one step and has no two people in the world?"

Mr. Storyteller nodded, frowned, and added, "Anyway, overnight, his house was slaughtered. ”

"Who slaughtered them, and why was it so vicious?"

"It's a seven-mouth sword. The storyteller sighed and said, "Because those seven swords know one thing." ”

"What's the matter?" the boy's eyes widened again.

"Those seven swords know that the Ye family has been killed, and the Calamity Star Sword will reappear in the rivers and lakes. ”