Wine.

Miss Ye just opened the lid of the pot, the fragrance was tempting enough, she took a sip of wine, glanced at Bai Xiaoye, and took a sip of wine.

She thought it was enjoyable and funny.

But this kind of enjoyment and fun is terrible in the eyes of others.

There was no wine in the carriage, Bai Xiaoye couldn't see where she got the wine from, he said, "There is wine and no food, isn't it very light?"

Miss Ye smiled, "I'm drinking wine, not food." ”

What she said was very simple, but the artistic conception in it was not simple at all, Bai Xiaoye pondered for a while before nodding, with admiration in her eyes.

He lowered his head, remembering the person who sent the secret weapon in the carriage, this person may not be dead, maybe he has become an idiot, he suddenly wondered why this person killed Miss Ye, did he have some strange grudge with Miss Ye?

He only hoped that there would be more of this kind of person, the more the better, and he couldn't help but laugh as he thought about it.

Miss Ye suddenly patted Bai Xiaoye's head, "What are you thinking?"

Bai Xiaoye's face changed, and he shook his head again.

"Are you scolding me?" Miss Ye looked at Bai Xiaoye carefully, as if she wanted to see something in his eyes.

"How could I scold you. Bai Xiaoye smiled and explained, "We are confidants. ”

Miss Ye didn't speak, looked at the sides of her eyes, and suddenly kicked through the carriage, and then swept outside.

At the same time, the carriage was shot into the woods.

There was a man standing on the ancient road, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, his pale and indifferent cheeks were without a trace of emotion, and his muscles seemed to be carved out of a knife.

Seeing this person, Bai Xiaoye almost couldn't help but scream.

"Shadow Don!"

"Yes. Xiao Tang looked at Bai Xiaoye, suddenly stretched out his hand for a long time, and said lightly, "Bring it." ”

Bai Xiaoye blinked, "What's it?"

Xiao Tang suddenly said, "You must know what I want, so we don't have to turn around." ”

Bai Xiaoye took Miss Laye's hand and smiled bitterly, "This person's brain seems to be broken, and he asked me for something." ”

"You're wrong. Miss Ye added, "That person's brain has never been better, and it is the same at this time." ”

Don Jr. didn't speak.

sneered and kicked out, Miss Ye pushed Bai Xiaoye away, but she was kicked.

Bai Xiaoye was waiting for this opportunity, but at the moment when Bai Xiaoye was pushed away, his feet kicked hard, and his body suddenly shot into the distance.

From afar, he could hear the sound of Xiao Tang and Miss Ye fighting desperately, and that sound was even more difficult to face than a beast.

As soon as Bai Xiaoye's body fell, he had already floated up again, and swept away into the distance.

These two people are really terrifying, no matter who does it with him, he is not sure that he will live, especially Miss Ye, this person's sword to the west, there may be no one in the world who is sure to dodge.

He crossed several rivers in one go, crossed two high mountains, and crossed two sparsely populated streets to reach the town.

He stopped and leaned against the wall to catch his breath.

This kind of escape is really fatal, but it is very exciting, some people are born to like that kind of deadly adventure, especially the excitement and pleasure on the edge of death, which is really the greatest enjoyment of their lives.

Although Bai Xiaoye hadn't felt the benefits yet, he had found some pleasure at this time.

There were a lot of people coming and going on the street, Bai Xiaoye slowly walked forward, neither where to go nor where to stop, at this time, for him, as long as he could avoid these two people, thank God.

The sunlight was not strong, and Bai Xiaoye's soaked clothes were clinging to his body, and he couldn't help but feel cold.

There was a shout from afar, "The young master travels, the literature runs through the four seas, the virtue is in all directions, the majesty is domineering, the heroes are side-eyed, the people admire, the heavens are clear, and the world is blessed." ”

Which young master is this? There is such pomp and circumstance? Bai Xiaoye flew to the ridge of the roof and looked at a big sedan chair and walked over slowly.

The one in front was a giant Persian slave, carrying a huge gong, the sound of the gong was loud enough to make passers-by's ears tingle faintly, but the voice of the giant slave was even louder, like the screams of a terrible ghost in hell when they were tortured.

Hearing this voice, Bai Xiaoye's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Looking carefully, there was a child sitting cross-legged in the sedan chair, about the same age as him, closing his eyes and breathing, and a maid on the side took a sword, the sword was not unsheathed, but the chill in the meantime, even Bai Xiaoye couldn't help but secretly admire.

Who was this? He had never heard of such a powerful teenager?

The more Bai Xiaoye looked at it, the more interesting it became.

He couldn't help but follow on the ridge of the roof, and the young man who followed him had already opened his eyes and stared at Bai Xiaoye.

Bai Xiaoye was taken aback.

At this time, the child suddenly stretched out his hand, and a golden light shot out.

Bai Xiaoye didn't even look at it, the sword in his palm stabbed out, and when the sword light flashed, he suddenly heard a "ding".

The tip of the sword struck a gold ingot.

When Bai Xiaoye saw this ingot of gold, cold sweat broke out in his palms.

In other words, an ordinary person must have been stoned to death by this ingot of gold, and the gold trembled lightly at the tip of the sword.

The child in the sedan chair was also surprised, as if he didn't believe that Bai Xiaoye could resist his murderous blow.

The sedan chair was walking forward, Bai Xiaoye did not follow, and the child in the sedan chair did not look at him again, closing his eyes as if waiting for something.

There weren't many people in the teahouse, but the rapping gentleman wasn't idle.

Bai Xiaoye found a table near the window and sat down, asking for a bag of peanuts, a bag of melon seeds, and a pot of tea.

Most of the storytellers have a helper next to him, and he is no exception, this helper took a sip of tea, smiled, and said, "Song Lao has finished this book, do you want to listen to it now?"

It's nonsense, but it's not nonsense.

The helper's question is nonsense, because the tea drinkers below are all here to have fun, there is no blowing, playing, singing, no wind and snow, isn't it very fatal?

It can also be said that this is not nonsense, because the storyteller is also a human being, and he also has to live, so he also needs money, and if he wants to hear it, he needs to be rewarded.

The storyteller closed his eyes, took a shallow sip of tea, and waited quietly.

The next one took out an ingot of ten taels of silver from his waist, threw it vigorously, and the silver ingot was fixed on the pillar, and the silver ingot was less than three inches from the storyteller's ear.

This broad young man is as white as jade, and his smile is smiling, especially the look of respect, which really makes people want to get close, Bai Xiaoye sighed secretly, and couldn't help but have a little admiration for this person, what he admired was not this person, but his Lao Tzu, his Lao Tzu's kind of family style and cultivation must be very good, otherwise how could this Kuo Shao have such cultivation.

The storyteller didn't seem to see it, but the helper on the side was about to explode, and he pulled the storyteller's sleeve.

After a long time of drinking, the storyteller closed his eyes again, and he didn't even glance at the silver ingot fixed on the pillar.

Kuo Shao's face changed, his hand flew out again, and the three ingots of silver were ......fixed on the pillar, this time the silver ingots were fifty taels, and the force was greater, and the pillar had trembled slightly, and the wisps of dust on it had fallen.

The Adam's apple was rolling up and down, and he said, "It's time to make a move." ”

He spoke in a very small voice, and the storyteller didn't seem to hear it, as if he didn't bother to hear it.

Kuo Shao exhaled, laughing stupidly, as if he had become a nerd, and others seemed to treat him as a nerd.

At this time, many people are not convinced, and it is not worth it to be a little short.

Five or six of them had changed their faces, and none of them looked like they were good people, so they would never do anything good.

They stood up and suddenly saw a golden light shoot out, and with a snatch, an ingot of gold suddenly settled into the stone pillar, and there was no dust on it, but there were cracks in the pillar.

The eyes of the helper were straightened.

As if he had been slapped in the face, Mr. Storyteller reached out and took out the ingot of gold, looked at it carefully for a while, and the corners of his forehead rolled down like cold sweat.

He handed the ingot of gold to the helper, and looked at Bai Xiaoye again.

Everyone has seen it stupidly, they don't believe that anyone will use gold, and they don't believe that anyone has a finger power stronger than this.

At this time, the helper immediately stood up, walked to Bai Xiaoye, handed the gold to Bai Xiaoye, and said softly, "What does the little guest officer need to hear?"

"Of course, it's an interesting story in the rivers and lakes. Bai Xiaoye said, "The more interesting, the better." ”

He nodded and said, "For example, ......." ”

Bai Xiaoye thought for a while, and then said, "For example, the sedan chair outside is very windy." ”

He nodded and slowly retreated.

He didn't take the ingot of gold, Bai Xiaoye handed it to him but he refused.

When the storyteller is telling a story, his eyes may be mostly bright and round, and when he talks about the book, he is very engaged, and when he talks about the people in the sedan chair, his eyes are as bright as the eternal cold stars in the night.

Bai Xiaoye smiled.

He took a sip of tea, ate a peanut, and swallowed a melon seed, and finally smiled and nodded.

He had already made a mental leap when he heard it, and at this time he knew that the child in the sedan chair was another swordsman of the same generation as himself in the rivers and lakes, and he was also the second double sword.

Bai Xiaoye laughed secretly, this kid's name is Ye Xiaoyun.

When he heard the name Ye Xiaoyun, Bai Xiaoye's expression suddenly became nervous, because this child's surname was Ye, maybe when he heard the surname Ye, his first reaction was to think of Ye Guyun and Miss Ye.

I only heard that Mr. Storyteller said, "Do you know who this Ye Xiaoyun is who fought a duel with the Seven Monsters of Peach Mountain?"

The helper said, "Who is it? Could it be that he is the son of Ye Guyun, one of the peerless double swords?"

Bai Xiaoye's heart speed increased when he listened at the moment, and he forgot to swallow a melon seed and swallowed it in his stomach, and after taking a sip of tea, he quietly waited for the storyteller to continue.

Mr. Storyteller didn't say anything, just looked at the people around him carefully, and when he saw Bai Xiaoye, there seemed to be a strange expression in his eyes.

This man seems to have a problem, he likes to fish for an appetite for books.

Fortunately, Bai Xiaoye is a patient person, he drank tea and waited slowly, his patience may be much better than most people.

The helper gave Mr. Storyteller a glass of wine, and only after Mr. Storyteller drank the wine did he react, he said, "Ye Xiaoyun is Hang Tianfeng's son." ”

Bai Xiaoye exhaled, but he didn't understand in his heart.

Ye Xiaoyun is Hang Tianfeng's son, so why is his surname Ye? Why not surnamed Hang? Could it be that Hang Tianfeng is a woman? Is it Ye Guyun's woman?

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaoye's heart couldn't help but tremble again.

If Ye Xiaoyun is Ye Guyun's son, then Ye Xiaoyun will definitely chase to another narrow road on the high mountain of Tangmen, and he will definitely find his own Laozi, so he will definitely ...... his mother.

As he thought, his stomach twitched and contracted.

He barely controlled himself, took a sip of tea, and listened carefully, this storyteller knows a lot of things.

Someone below has already asked, it is that Kuo Shao, his smile remains the same, he said, "Hang Tianfeng is said to be the daughter of Tianxianglou, then his child is surnamed Ye, could it be that Ye Xiaoyun is really Ye Guyun's son?"

Everyone was waiting for Mr. Storyteller, but Mr. Storyteller was drinking, taking a sip of wine and eating a few peanuts.

The helper blinked, and said, "Is Ye Xiaoyun really Ye Guyun's son?"

Mr. Storyteller exhaled before he said, "He is indeed Ye Guyun's son, but he has never seen Ye Guyun's face." ”

"Why?" the helper immediately asked again, "Could it be that Ye Guyun doesn't recognize his son?"

Mr. Storyteller shook his head and sighed, "Ye Guyun didn't know that there was such a thing at all

A son. ”

The helper pretended to be surprised, opened his eyes and looked at the people around him, and when his gaze fell on Bai Xiaoye, his gaze seemed to look at it a few more times intentionally or unintentionally, and he said, "Why doesn't Ye Guyun know?"

Because after Hang Tianfeng followed him to the cave room, he sent Ye Guyun away. The storyteller sighed even more, he didn't let the helper speak, and he continued, "Ye Guyun has a deep hatred in the sea of blood, and he is looking for seven swords to recover the blood debt." ”

After he finished speaking, he was drinking, and Ye Guyun's sadness seemed to have touched his sore spot.

Maybe they are all from the rivers and lakes, so they came into being, and he said for a long time, "Since then, Ye Guyun has never been to Tianxianglou." ”

Before the helper could speak in a hurry, the Kuo Shao suddenly preemptively said, "Didn't Hang Tianfeng go to find it?"

The storyteller nodded, and said, "Not only did she not look for it, but she also did not let Ye Xiaoyun find it." ”

Everyone was taken aback, and Bai Xiaoye was also taken aback.

The helper took a sip of tea and asked, "Then Ye Xiaoyun has been staying in Tianxianglou and not looking for his own son?"

He wanted to go, but Hang Tianfeng wouldn't let him go. The storyteller added, "There is actually an agreement between their mother and son. ”

"What agreement?"

Mr. Storyteller exhaled a cool breath and said, "Ye Xiaoyun challenges the major masters in the rivers and lakes and wins seventy-six top masters, and then you can go to Ye Guyun." ”

Bai Xiaoye was taken aback.

He remembered that Ye Xiaoyun used that ingot of gold to kill himself, and the force of that blow was really terrifying.

Now he suddenly secretly thought, if he went to him to duel, would he still be sure that he would be alive? Bai Xiaoye sighed secretly, he hoped that he would not meet that kind of opponent.

He didn't want to meet Ye Xiaoyun himself, but what about Ye Xiaoyun?

Don't you want to meet white leaflets either?

The sedan chair has stopped.

The Persian giant slave who struck the gong stood solemnly on one side, and the mountains and forests suddenly became extremely dull, and the dullness was breathless.

Behind the seven people were seven coffins, and the coffins were new.

They did come prepared, and if they died, the seven coffins in the back would be just right.

Ye Xiaoyun also has a coffin behind him.

He took this coffin to duel at any time, and he had fought sixty-nine times and killed sixty-nine of the top masters in the rivers and lakes.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the smiling mirror flower.

Jinghua handed him the sword and said, "Little young master, you have killed sixty-nine masters of the rivers and lakes, and now with the addition of these seven people, it is seventy-six,......。 ”

Ye Xiaoyun didn't listen, and walked down with his sword in his hand.

He was an anxious man, perhaps more anxious than his old man, and he said, "I am Ye Xiaoyun." ”

When he said Ye Xiaoyun, he also explained that the duel was about to begin.

One of the six monsters of Momoyama suddenly said, "I'm Momoyama...... ”

Ye Xiaoyun suddenly interrupted him, sneered, and said, "I don't want to know your name, but you must remember my name." ”

"Why?" this man had dark eyes but very white skin, and he was the best of the seven, and if he didn't look closely, he would think it was a woman.

Ye Xiaoyun suddenly stopped laughing, he said, "Because the person who died must be you, I don't need to know your name." ”

Someone inside was sneering, "You're so loud." ”

"Yes. Ye Xiaoyun slowly pulled out his sword.

He beckoned, and his coffin was immediately lifted, and when the coffin opened, the faces of the seven people changed, and they changed miserably.

There are all kinds of weapons neatly placed inside, including swords, knives, guns, and darts,...... , there are many, you can't see it at a glance, in fact, there are only sixty-nine pieces in it, and they are also sixty-nine top masters in the rivers and lakes.

Ye Xiaoyun didn't throw the weapons around, but put them in the coffin one by one, every time he looked at these weapons, he couldn't help but fantasize that he was dead, and then buried with these weapons, isn't it great and exciting.

The fake woman forced herself to squeeze out a smile, "What is this?"

"These are the people I killed, sixty-nine weapons in all. Ye Xiaoyun looked at their weapons coldly, and said, "With your weapons, there are exactly seventy-six pieces." ”

One of the people inside touched his beard, "Seventy-six?"

Ye Xiaoyun nodded, and said, "If I kill all of you, I will be free." ”

Hu Zi sneered, and suddenly said, "It is said that as long as you kill enough seventy-six top masters in the rivers and lakes, you can break through the rivers and lakes?"

There was already a bright light in Ye Xiaoyun's eyes, a light of joy and joy, he nodded, and said, "Yes." ”

"Are you sure you killed the seven of us?"

Ye Xiaoyun nodded suddenly, his hand suddenly clenched, "Yes." ”

This reminded him of his own Lao Tzu, killing seven people in one step has become a great sound, and there is no one in the rivers and lakes for a while.

Thinking of this, a mysterious and strange thought suddenly occurred in his heart.

Ye Xiaoyun smiled, "Please." ”

Seven people suddenly struck, and the one closest to him had a parting hook.

The parting hook has been shot!

The direction of the hook is Ye Xiaoyun's neck, the two steel knives in the back are one left and one right, and the direction of the chopping is the hand holding the sword in the lower plate, and the body of a silver spear has jumped up, and the tip of the gun jumps straight to Ye Xiaoyun's head, and the fastest is the two swords that rushed from behind, they are much faster than the first to strike.

The sword light instantly reached Ye Xiaoyun's throat and chest, these two places are deadly places, as long as you succeed in one, you don't have to worry about other places.

Among the seven people, the person who did not make a move was Duan Fei, who sent the hidden weapon.

At this moment, he had an extra throwing knife in his hand, and there was nothing else, because it was enough.

The moment the two swords stabbed Ye Xiaoyun's throat and chest, the sword light suddenly died, and the sword "ding" landed, and the two of them only saw a shadow suddenly fly away, faster than the sword light.

They didn't see the sword light, they only saw death.

Ye Xiaoyun's sword suddenly pressed against Duan Fei's throat and did not stab into it, because Duan Fei's own flying knife had pierced into his chest, so Ye Xiaoyun's sword did not stab into it.

Duan Fei was still sneering, "I know." ”

Ye Xiaoyun didn't look at him, the mirror flower in the sedan chair walked over with a smile, she smiled as if it was a flower in the mirror, hazy, mysterious and seductive.

She did only one thing in the past, she changed the clothes on Ye Guyun's body and Ye Xiaoyun's boots.

Ye Xiaoyun has a habit of cleanliness and can't see blood, in fact, he can't see a trace of dirty places.

After changing her, she stood quietly on the side, only at this time, did she see the joy of his victory, and appreciating his happiness was also the greatest happiness in her life, because only when she saw Ye Xiaoyun happy, she was even happier.

Ye Xiaoyun didn't look at her, and there was no trace of victory in his eyes.

"What do you know about me?"

"I know everything. Duan Fei gritted his teeth and hissed, his life was about to disappear.

"For example....... ”

"For example...... If you have killed enough seventy-six top masters in the rivers and lakes, you can go to your Lao Tzu...... Ye Guyun. ”

Ye Xiaoyun's hand suddenly clenched, "What else?"

Duan Fei smiled, and then fell down, this was the last sentence he said, "I won't let you get your wish, I'd rather kill myself than let you get your wish." ”

Ye Xiaoyun was silent, staring coldly at this person struggling and wandering on the ground.

A person jumped out of the mountains and forests, a person who was almost the same size and terrifying as Ye Xiaoyun, there may not be many such people in the rivers and lakes, maybe only one.

White leaflets.

Bai Xiaoye's hand suddenly waved, and the ingot of gold in his palm turned into a golden light and shot towards Ye Xiaoyun.

The sword in Ye Xiaoyun's palm suddenly stabbed out, the golden light suddenly disappeared, the sword momentum was not slow, but faster, the ingot of gold had been shattered, and the tip of the sword stabbed towards Bai Xiaoye's throat.

He had seen this person, and he had vaguely guessed that this person must be Bai Xiaoye, one of the last two swords, so killing Bai Xiaoye could be regarded as the life of the top masters of the seventy-six rivers and lakes.

Bai Xiaoye's body suddenly retreated at great speed, and the sword light danced, protecting the sword that stabbed him.

Ye Xiaoyun's sword was really terrifying, it was really an unfortunate thing for such a young swordsman to have such a great kendo cultivation, and others didn't believe it.

It is also the misfortune of Bai Xiaoye.

Bai Xiaoye gritted his teeth and twisted his body, sticking to the ground to fifty steps away.

He didn't speak, his back was soaked with cold sweat, the sword almost pierced his heart, his heart tingled faintly, and he could even feel the impact of the sword qi.

Ye Xiaoyun's face was not very good-looking.

He said, "Bai Xiaoye, one of the last two swords?"

Bai Xiaoye nodded, smiled, and said, "Ye Xiaoyun, one of the last two swords?"

Ye Xiaoyun nodded silently.

The two men stood like this, neither of them spoke, their eyes fixed on each other, and the two men seemed to have gained the greatest understanding from each other's gaze.

"You shouldn't have done it. "When it comes to speaking, Bai Xiaoye's sword doesn't have a scabbard, just like Ye Guyun, he doesn't have to or bother to use the scabbard.

"Oh?" Ye Xiaoyun's sword slowly entered the sheath, and the blood on the tip of the sword had dripped out.

Bai Xiaoye said again, "Because your sword kills me now, the chance of killing me is not great." ”

"Why?" Ye Xiaoyun handed the sword to Jinghua, Jinghua smiled, she always had a sweet smile when she faced Ye Xiaoyun.

"Because your sword qi has weakened, and your sword qi is damaged, even if your murderous intent is strong, the chance of killing will definitely become smaller. Bai Xiaoye's sword suddenly leaned behind his back, looked at the hilt of the sword that was in the sheath, sighed secretly, and said for a long time, "Good sword." ”

"A sword that kills is a good sword, and its chances of killing people have become smaller at the moment, so the sword at this moment is just a second-rate sword. Ye Xiaoyun stared at the sword on Bai Xiaoye's back, although what he saw was not everything, it was enough to excite and stimulate him.

Ye Xiaoyun slowly walked towards the sedan chair and no longer glanced at Bai Xiaoye.

Jinghua followed softly, holding the sword and grinning, she wanted to turn her head to look at Bai Xiaoye, but she didn't dare.

The sedan chair had been slowly lifted, and Ye Xiaoyun slowly closed his eyes.

The bones on the ground had been put into the coffin, and the weapon in his hand had been placed in the coffin, Duan Fei had not been put into the coffin, and his weapon had not been put into the coffin.

He was like a wild dog, dying in a desolate and uninhabited wilderness.

They have been gone for a long time, but the heart in Bai Xiaoye's stomach has not calmed down.

That sword almost killed him!

If Ye Xiaoyun hadn't killed anyone, could that sword kill him? Thinking of this, Bai Xiaoye's heart almost stopped beating.

The sword aura has weakened, and the murderous intent has not weakened in the slightest.

Bai Xiaoye suddenly thought of a question, Ye Xiaoyun must still be looking for himself, because he killed one less person, he had to kill seventy-six top masters in the rivers and lakes, and now there was one less top master.

He was right.

On the ancient road, one person and one rider shot over like an arrow, and the arrow shot at the edge of the white leaf.

didn't speak, handed Bai Xiaoye a post.

Battle post!

Dusk, outside the Shilipo City God's Temple.

Bring your sword.

The signature below is Ye Xiaoyun!

Bai Xiaoye took the post, and immediately tore the horse wildly, and arrived in the distance in an instant.

He took a long breath and spat it out again, what should come is always coming, this is something that no one can stop, this may be fate.

There were more and more people on the street, and Bai Xiaoye lowered his head and condensed

Looking at the earth, walking endlessly.

The sun is moving westward, and the heat is fading.

There was a lot of noise from the sidelines, especially the vendor who sold rock sugar gourds, the loud sound was prickling to the ears, and he wanted to throw this man's rock sugar gourd into the pigsty to feed the pigs.

A little girl was quietly in the sun, quietly looking at the strings of rock sugar gourds, and her eyes were already shining.

Bai Xiaoye accidentally bumped into it, and the girl turned around and looked at Bai Xiaoye in surprise.

"Bai Xiaoye?" the girl suddenly laughed.

Bai Xiaoye raised his head and smiled, he said, "It's actually you?"

He bought two strings of rock sugar gourds and handed them to Jinghua, who showed satisfaction on her cheeks and said, "My name is Jinghua." ”

"Mirror flower?" Bai Xiaoye smiled, no matter who met such a comfortable girl, they couldn't help but smile happily.

Jinghua doesn't feel indifferent to others, nor is it enthusiastic, it's just the right kind, just the kind that is comfortable and pleasant, this kind is hard to forget, Bai Xiaoye admits that even after many years, he will definitely be able to recognize this girl.

There are not many people with this peculiar temperament.

"Do you really want to duel with Ye Xiaoyun?" Jinghua's eyes showed a look of worry.

Bai Xiaoye sighed secretly, he could see that this girl was worried about Ye Xiaoyun, no matter what kind of man, it was really a pleasure to be worried about such a girl.

He said for a long time, "Yes, because we are the two swords of the rivers and lakes." ”

He spoke very simply and straightforwardly, without hiding his inner thoughts.

Jinghua pondered for a long time and then said, "It is said that you are the son of Bai Yun, one of the peerless twin swords?"

Bai Xiaoye nodded in acknowledgement.

Jinghua's worry deepened, "Then isn't your swordsmanship very good?"

"Very bad. Bai Xiaoye smiled bitterly, and said for a long time, "I have often been chased and killed by people these days, hiding everywhere, and if I don't hide well, I will definitely be unlucky." ”

"Do you also have times when you are hunted down?" Jinghua was taken aback, in his eyes, the last two swords in the rivers and lakes are powerful characters, and there will never be a time when they are hunted down by others.

Bai Xiaoye sighed, shook his head, and handed the uneaten rock sugar gourd in his hand to Jinghua, who shook her head with a smile.

She's such an easily satisfying girl!

Bai Xiaoye sighed secretly, and said, "I'm also a human, how can no one chase and kill me?"

Jinghua smiled again, "But you dodge my young master's sword so quickly, isn't it special?"

Bai Xiaoye pondered for a long time and suddenly understood her thoughts, this woman actually wanted to peek into the mystery of her swordsmanship and see if there were any flaws.

He sighed secretly, no matter who has such a partner, it is a kind of luck.

This woman knows that any of the swordsmanship of one of the last two swords should not be underestimated, and she can be regarded as a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, and no one is sure that she can win against them.

Jinghua waited with a smile, she also hoped to get some flaws, even a trace of it was good.

Bai Xiaoye's smile remained unchanged, and he said, "I learned my body style from his Lao Tzu, and I also learned some from my Lao Tzu." ”

What he said was not wrong, seeing Ye Guyun entering the White Mansion, that kind of lonely cloud-like fluttering body method, he silently studied it many times, and even silently used more than a thousand methods to practice alone in the dark, so it was also difficult to think about it.

Jinghua was taken aback, she was even short of breath, she said, "Have you seen Mr. Ye?"

Bai Xiaoye nodded.

Jinghua blinked, and said, "How is he?"

"It's. Bai Xiaoye pondered for a while, and then said, "More lustful than my Lao Tzu, I thought that my Lao Tzu was enough, but I didn't expect him to be more lustful than my Lao Tzu." ”

When he said this, there was a look of disgust in his eyes, because he remembered how his mother was with him, and when he thought of this, he couldn't help but be angry.

Jinghua pondered, and suddenly understood for a long time.

She can be regarded as a child of the rivers and lakes, and she is no stranger to the things in the rivers and lakes, and she knows more or less about the emotions between the peerless Shuangjian and Mei Niang, maybe a little better than most people, because even if she doesn't know much, if she thinks about it one by one, it will become reasonable and closer to their story.

She couldn't help but laugh stupidly.

Seeing her smile so mysterious and cute, Bai Xiaoye suddenly asked her, "You seem to be very happy?"

"I didn't. The smile on her face narrowed slightly, and she said, "It's just that I'm excited." ”

"What are you excited about?" Bai Xiaoye looked at her cheek and couldn't help but want to kiss her, but just as he was slowly approaching, Jinghua's body suddenly reached fifty steps away.

A person looked at Bai Xiaoye coldly, his attitude was stable and noble, a sword was not unsheathed, but the chill was revealed from his eyes.

When Jinghua saw this person, she smiled more happily, and the blush on her cheeks couldn't help but tremble.

She smiled and said, "Little master." ”

She said the name "Little Master", and her eyes looked at Ye Xiaoyun carefully.

Ye Xiaoyun was already gasping for breath, and said lightly, "Your Yaxing is good at the moment?"

Bai Xiaoye blinked, and said, "If you don't cherish the one sent to the door, am I not a fool?"

His gaze fell on Jinghua's smiling face again, and he looked carefully, although he was not lustful, he really wanted to see how much Ye Xiaoyun cared about Jinghua.

Ye Xiaoyun's gasping was even more intense, and he obviously cared very violently.

No matter who has such a partner, he doesn't want to be taken away by others, Ye Xiaoyun hugged him tighter, he didn't have many things, so he cherished them all the time.

Until the mirror slipped out of his arms with a foolish smile, his hand did not let go in the slightest.

She smiled stupidly.

She laughed this time, it was really pleasant, because after all, she knew that she had been cherished by Ye Xiaoyun, and knew that Ye Xiaoyun cared about her very much and was afraid of losing her.

The blush on her face turned even redder at the thought of this.

The eyes of the two converged again, and after a long time, Ye Xiaoyun said, "It looks like you're also very proud?"

Bai Xiaoye nodded, and said, "Shouldn't I be complacent." ”

When he said that he was proud, his gaze became stranger and worse, and his gaze never left the mirror flower, and he saw it more carefully at this time.

When he was looking at the mirror flower, Yu Guang was staring at Ye Xiaoyun, and he suddenly had a bad idea, when Ye Xiaoyun lost his mind, would it be easier to die in his own hands.

The duel between two swordsmen is not just a sword duel, and the battle of wits and courage between them may be more fierce than most people.

He was wrong!

And it's terrible and dangerously wrong.

At the moment when Ye Xiaoyun let go of Jinghua's hand and suddenly stabbed out a sword, he knew how terrible he was wrong.

There is no trace of instability in the swordsmanship, let alone a trace of chaos, but there is more ruthlessness and ferocity.

The two swords struck each other, and with a "ding" sound, Bai Xiaoye had been ejected by that force, and his body was barely controlled in mid-air, but when he fell, he found that Ye Xiaoyun was standing there without moving.

He didn't expect that it was just because he looked at two more glasses, but he didn't expect Ye Xiaoyun to use such a terrifying sword.

It took a long time for Bai Xiaoye's body to regain its composure, and the faint tingling sensation subsided.

Ye Xiaoyun smiled coldly, and suddenly turned around and left.

Jinghua followed, she could barely control her smile, but she couldn't suppress the mysterious urge in her heart.

They walked for a long time before she took off Ye Xiaoyun's sword, and she said, "We should go back." ”

At this time, Ye Xiaoyun realized that this road was not the way back, he blinked, his heart was inexplicably sad, he lowered his head and pondered.

When he was pondering, Jinghua would not bother, she was not a stupid person, she knew when to make Ye Xiaoyun happy and when to make him disappointed, she knew more about him than she knew about herself.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Xiaoyun suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body was unstable.

The smile on Jinghua's face suddenly condensed into ice, and she said in a trembling voice, "How are you?"

"It doesn't matter. Ye Xiaoyun gasped and said, "I can't die, the old injury is not in the way." ”

Jinghua's heart tightened, and her eyes seemed to be filled with tears all the time, and she said, "Are you really okay?"

Ye Xiaoyun pinched her cheek, struggled to stand up, and said slowly, "When did I lie to you?"

Jinghua wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ye Xiaoyun quietly, and the admiration and respect in his heart gradually became more intense.

Ye Xiaoyun had long been accustomed to Jinghua's eyes, so he didn't stop it, just smiled faintly, "We should go back." ”

Jinghua lowered her head, just said "um", and pulled Ye Xiaoyun to walk in front.

The sun has no heat, and it is disgusting and tiresome.

The leaves drifting in the cold wind are more withered and yellow than yesterday, and stepping on them will inevitably give birth to a sense of depression and sourness.

Jinghua stared at the falling leaves, and pity and sympathy gradually appeared in her eyes, what she pity and sympathize with is not the falling leaves, but Ye Xiaoyun, she doesn't think about Ye Xiaoyun in her heart There are not many times, although her hand has held Ye Xiaoyun's hand, but she still can't stop herself from wanting to.

She thought a lot, the first thing that came to her mind was that Ye Xiaoyun did not hesitate to duel with the top masters of the rivers and lakes in order to go out to find her Lao Tzu, and he would be injured in a duel, although there were fewer external injuries in recent years, but the internal injuries were more serious, especially the sword that fought with Bai Xiaoye this time.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was Bai Xiaoye who was at a disadvantage, but Jinghua understood very well that as long as Bai Xiaoye struck a sword at that time, Ye Xiaoyun would most likely die under Bai Xiaoye's sword.

That sword forced out almost all the potential in his body, and all of it was used on the tip of the sword, so he was still standing, so he was invincible.

Ye Xiaoyun suddenly said, "Can you find your way back by hanging your head?"

Jinghua turned around and smiled stupidly, "Of course I can." ”

Maybe she is the only one who knows that Ye Xiaoyun still has a problem, and if he goes out of the house and goes around, he won't be able to find his way back.

This man is a road idiot!

Ye Xiaoyun walked into the courtyard and didn't go anywhere else, but went directly to his own Yaxuan.

When he entered, he suddenly fell down on the futon and gasped, his forehead was already in cold sweat, his body seemed to collapse at any time, his mother couldn't see it, everyone outside couldn't see it, the door was closed, and there was only Jinghua inside.

Jinghua put the elixir that healed his internal injuries into his mouth, and then helped him sit on the futon.

Jinghua said softly, "How are you?"

Ye Xiaoyun didn't speak, sitting cross-legged, blood was already pouring out of the corners of his mouth, internal injuries are not so easy to treat, not only must be patient, but also the method must be correct, the pill is only an auxiliary effect, and it can't help much.

She went to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but was stopped by Ye Xiaoyun, he said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I can't die." ”

He stared at the sunlight outside the window and said faintly, "How much time is left until dusk?"

"In less than an hour. There was a look of nervousness and pain in her eyes, and she said for a long time, "But you ......." ”

Ye Xiaoyun held her hand and smiled, "You should be happy for me, this is the last master, as long as I kill Bai Xiaoye, I can go out to find my father." ”

Jinghua really smiled, but the tears were gone, her voice twitched slightly from overexcitement and excitement, and she said, "I believe you will definitely defeat Bai Xiaoye." ”

Ye Xiaoyun closed his eyes, and there was already a smile on his cheeks.

His mind seemed to have flown to the outside of the Shilipo City God Temple in that place, where the cold wind might be colder than here, and when the leaves landed, they might have been cut off by the sword qi.

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