On the condensed forest mountain, there is a courtyard.

This courtyard is as square as the Zhou family's mansion, but it does not have its old-fashioned and majestic style; this courtyard is as elegant and simple as the Yin family's house, but it is not as small and exquisite; this courtyard has no gold plaque on a black background, and there is no stone lion Pixiu guarding the door - only the eaves are as black as ink charcoal, and the wall garden is as white as rice paper.

From a distance, it is only embellished with pure black and white, which is a bit of 'not like the courtyard of the earth, but the court of heaven'. Presumably, if it is cold from time to time, there is goose feathers and heavy snow covering the black eaves, and when it is covered in silver, it is more like an ethereal fairyland.

It's a pity that it's just cold and dewy now, and there is no snow in sight.

But see blood.

I saw a sword light and sword shadow first, and then I felt that there was a white dress fluttering.

Behind him, there was a dying man, crawling on the ground with a sword with difficulty, trying to get a foot closer to the white coat, and then use the sword to get his head—but he was already more than capable of strength, and was surrounded by a blue cold light.

On the side of the road, there was a hideous-looking man, who jumped out of the shade of the bushes, waving the golden iron blade in his hand, trying to kill the white clothes by surprise - but he was destroyed by the raging breath like a raging wave, and slammed into the old tree in the shade of the trees, and all his abdomen and six organs were shattered, and he lost his breath in an instant.

In front of him, there was a dumbfounded person, holding his throat with both hands, staring at Bai Yi who was getting closer and closer—he finally didn't understand how Bai Yi, who was a few feet away, cut his throat, lost his strength, leaned against the outer wall of the courtyard, sat down on the ground, and smeared a layer of bright red on the white and unblemished wall.

Dressed in white, in front of the gate of the courtyard.

Red blood, dripping in the grass below.

Looking sideways, it is difficult to see the rugged road of loess, and there are only many blind corpses that are horizontal and vertical.

They are the dead soldiers of this strange gate, and they are the swords of this strange man.

Dead ...... When to die.

Bai Yi turned around, and there was not much ripple on his face.

He just raised the sword in his hand slightly, and with an unstoppable sword aura, he knocked on the gate that seemed to lead to the heavenly court.

Only one noise was heard.

The door opens.

But a fresh wind blew.

Bai Yi was stunned and immediately raised his eyes.

Wang Manxiu originally thought that what was waiting for him behind this gate would be a few Qimen masters who were waiting for him, or more than a dozen machine bows and crossbows that were full of cold light, and at the very least, he would have to stand outside the courtyard with these dead soldiers who were willing to be moths to the fire—but who would have thought that what caught his eye was not these golden and iron sword soldiers, but a touch of spring pink.

The white clothes couldn't hide their surprise.

Behind the gate, there is a blue-lime stone road leading to the courtyard house, and beside the stone path, there is a verdant dirt floor, and on the dirt ground, there are patches of peach trees. The peach tree is in full bloom, and the delicate pink petals dot half the sky.

The sun rises on the horizon, and then a beam of morning sun splits the shade.

What a poetic picture.

Bai Yi blinked, turned sideways, and looked behind him again.

Outside the courtyard, the dead leaves of the trees are yellow, red and yellow all over the place, which is a cold scene in the twilight of the year.

In the courtyard, the garden is thriving and peach-colored, and it is the spring of March, when the grass grows and the warbler flies.

It's really strange.

Bai Yi smiled lightly and changed his breath slightly.

He gripped some of his iron swords, smoothed the hem of his clothes that had been lifted by the wind, and stepped over the threshold.

......

When he first entered the peach garden, Wang Manxiu's heart was very vigilant.

He is not to blame. After all, no matter who looks at it, there are many mysteries hidden in this spring scene in front of him, which is completely inconsistent with the current season—is it that this gentle spring breeze hides the destruction of the deed? Is it that this refreshing faint fragrance hides the poison of rotten bones? Is it that there are mysterious mechanisms hidden in the trees on both sides to be hooked?

Wang Manxiu didn't know much.

Although the cultivation of Qimen was almost complete, he could judge the location of the murderous qi and the realm of the other party's Qimen just by the flow of breath in the air—but that's all. He is not as proficient in yin and yang divination as the Zhou family, and he doesn't know how to take the initiative to drive his own fortune to spy on others. The technique of judging the breath that Wang Manxiu possessed was actually a technique that everyone in the strange gate knew and understood to seek the enemy—it was not even a strange gate. And the strength of this technique of seeking the enemy is determined by the Xuanshi's own realm. It's like the frog at the bottom of the well doesn't know how big the sky is, if the Xuanshi's own realm is very low, only about ten enemies, then this enemy-seeking technique can detect the existence of ten enemies at most - but if the Xuanshi's own realm is very high, just like Baiyi, then this enemy-seeking technique is basically the same as the well-known [Yin Yang Astrological Phenomena Great Occupation Method] in the Zhou family.

At this time, Bai Yi was consciously vigilant, in addition to the fact that the surrounding spring scenery was too abnormal, there was another reason: on the previous journey, although there were no less than thirty or fifty dead soldiers who helped the family to fight to the death, all of them wanted to take his life - but the aura of those dead soldiers flowed, and the most prosperous ones were only ten enemies, and they were really not decent Qimen Xuanshi.

But if it is according to what Mr. Yin and the head of the Zhou family said yesterday, this family should occupy a good piece of the world in the Qimen-it is impossible that there are no other Qimen masters who can handle it except for a thousand-person enemy, right? But if there are Qimen masters who can do it, why are they unwilling to show up and let Bai Yi kill all the way to his own mansion?

Strange.

And the more strange things are, the more vigilant Bai Yi must be.

Walking on the bluestone slab, the white clothes are three steps and one attentive look, seven steps and one side view, and twenty steps and one stop, which is a vigilant and cautious appearance everywhere.

It's just that after half a cup of tea, the white clothes are almost in front of the mansion, but they still don't feel a trace of murder and a chill - this courtyard is really as it seems, it is a simple, spring-like peach orchard.

Wang Manxiu raised his head and looked at the mountaintop mansion in front of him, which was about six or seven zhang high, and for some reason he felt that he had been deceived, and sighed softly.

How do you think, when this breath has just come out and a breath has not yet entered, I suddenly heard the sound of the wind rippling in my ears.

Bai Yi was stunned, and immediately raised his sword sideways.

In the field of vision, under the peach blossom tree that seems to be bent over, there is a brown swing that is slowly swaying, and on the swing, there is a beautiful woman.

Worn by a beautiful woman, there are black clothes with gold patterns, and there are also white fur like snow.

The beauty has a beautiful face, picturesque eyebrows, and a mouth like Zhu Dan.

The figure of the beautiful woman has jade hands and Qianqian, and there are also waist and limbs.

At the corner of the beauty's mouth, there is a beauty mole, which adds a bit of heavenly posture.

In the spring peach blossoms, there is such a beautiful woman, it can be called a beautiful scenery.

But Wang Manxiu had no intention of appreciating the scenery.

I saw a blue cold jade dagger floating out of his arms, pointing at the beautiful woman with a sharp sword.

The white clothes opened their lips, looked at the woman, frowned and whispered, "Who is Your Excellency?"

The word 'girl' is not spoken, but it is replaced by the word 'Your Excellency', which is often respectful on weekdays, which is quite intriguing.

Swing stop.

The woman walks on the lawn.

She raised her head, with a face that can be described as captivating the country and the city, smiled ambiguously at the white clothes, and said: "The little woman is the maid who supports the family. ”

Servant girl?

Bai Yi blinked, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In this world, where is there a maid like her who is dressed in gold and black and white fox velvet?

This woman must be talking nonsense.

But nonsense is nonsense, Bai Yi really didn't notice the slightest killing intent or aura flow on the woman...... Thinking about it this way, she is probably indeed a member of the family, but she doesn't know anything strange.

There won't be anything strange, and naturally it won't be the one who killed Captain Rongdu. In addition, the woman did not fight with his sword, and the white cloth had no intention of taking her life—if she was the mastermind behind the scenes, then she would have to ask the head of the family for a while before making another statement.

Bai Yi turned around, ignored her, and was about to raise his sword and knock on the door.

"Wang Manxiu, the head of the family has been waiting for you in the main hall for a long time. ”

The woman suddenly spoke.

Bai Yi frowned slightly, and said with a sideways face: "How do you know my name?"

The woman blinked, covered her lips and smiled as she walked: "Wang Gongzi's memory is really bad. A few days ago, weren't you in that Mengyue City and personally reported your name?"

Wang Manxiu was slightly stunned, and remembered the words he shouted to everyone in the city after competing with the 'Meng Yue is the fastest'.

'Pingshui King Manxiu, come to save the Spirit Eye!'

He pursed his lips for a moment, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that what Xiao Sheng said in Meng Yuecheng would reach your ears so soon. ”

"That's nature. The woman stopped a foot beside the white clothes and said, "After all, your reputation has resounded throughout the Western Regions these days!"

Bai Yi raised his eyes and looked at the woman smiling, and suddenly felt a little familiar for some reason. He blinked a little suspiciously and asked, "I used to ...... Have you seen Your Excellency?"

The woman paused for a moment, but soon smiled again, and said softly, "That's really a blessing for a little woman." ”

After that, she walked to the white cloth, stretched out her hand to push open the door of the mansion for her, turned around and smiled: "Wang Manxiu, please, the little woman will lead you to the main hall." ”

Bai Yi squinted, hesitated for a moment, and bowed his head.