When the golden rooster crows.

The rising sun brings the first rays of the morning from the other side of the horizon.

I saw a man dressed in white, sitting cross-legged in the sparkling crescent pond.

His eyes were slightly closed, and his hands were naturally hanging down to his knees. Although he sat upright on the water, he did not see a single drop of water stained on the hem of his clothes that was swaying in the wind. Three feet in front of the white clothes, a silver-white iron sword hovered. The iron sword was pointing downward, three feet above the water, but it could still ripple in circles in the pond.

In addition to this white dress, I also saw a blue skirt, standing in the light and elegant pavilion near the water.

She held a thin fan in her hand, bent slightly, and carefully fanned the bronze bowl, which was about half her body tall. Charcoal burned in a round oven, and several pieces of sweet pastries coated with a layer of Western ghee were baked on the round stove. The pastry smeared with ghee is already quite fragrant, and if it is baked on a low fire, it will make everyone who smells it within ten miles of taste it with relish.

However, this soft and delicious sweet cake is not something that anyone can be lucky enough to taste in a bite.

She raised her eyes and secretly glanced at the white clothes in the lake, and the cinnabar on her eyebrows was red.

"Sister!"

A clear call came to her ears.

Looking sideways, it was a girl in Tsing Yi with a ring braid.

Ruoshui blinked slightly, and said softly, "Why did you get up so early?"

The girl jumped up to her side, glanced at the sweet cake in the stove greedily, and wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth: "It's so fragrant." ”

Ruoshui smiled, gently pinched a piece of sweet cake with her slender fingers, and handed it to her sister.

Shangshan was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, sister!", and sent the sweet cake into his stomach three times and five by two.

After eating, she licked the corners of her lips and set her gaze on the bronze oven.

Seeing his expression, Ruoshui chuckled and said, "Don't be greedy." ”

"Alas...... Sister is stingy. Shangshan pouted. She turned her face sideways, suddenly saw the white clothes in the pond, was slightly stunned, and looked back at the blue skirt in front of her, locked her brows, as if she saw something Mingtang, covered her mouth and whispered: "Sister, did the master let you serve Wang Gongzi again last night?"

Ruoshui was stunned, his face flushed, and he immediately shook his head and said, "No, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Then sister, why are you ...... Oh~" Shangshan blinked, first glanced at the white clothes with puzzled expressions, and then suddenly showed a somewhat meaningful look, raised his eyes to look at her who was red in the cinnabar, stood on tiptoe, and whispered in his ear: "But I think the young master is still more handsome." ”

Ruoshui pursed her red lips, picked up a sweet cake with her fingertips, and put it in her hand.

The girl grinned, said "thank you sister" again, and then gobbled it up and sent it to the Five Organs Temple.

After she finished eating, Ruoshui asked, "Is the young master up?"

Shangshan nodded and said with a smile: "The young master is very energetic today." ”

Ruoshui blinked slightly, and was about to ask what kind of 'spiritual' method the young master was today, when he saw a brocade-robed boy walking out at the door of the mansion in the courtyard, carrying a red tasseled ash gun with a cold rod on his shoulder.

That posture and appearance are undoubtedly his own young master.

Yin Shao raised his head, looked at the white clothes in the pool, patted the iron spear on his shoulder twice, and said loudly: "Yo! got up early in the morning to practice Qimen?"

Wang Manxiu opened his eyes, looked at the ash gun on his shoulder, and laughed softly: "You are not the same. ”

"Heh, isn't it thanks to someone shouting at that voice on East Street two days ago? Yin Shao tilted his head and laughed: "If Young Master Ben doesn't practice again, maybe he won't know if his head moves one day." ”

Bai Yi smiled.

Speaking of which, two days ago, that is, on the day when he was competing with 'Meng Yue's fastest' on East Street, the last sound of Bai Yi's 'Pingshui King Manxiu!' came to save the Spirit Eye!' completely made Meng Yue's city explode. Let's not mention how this pot is fried, let's just say that the people in Mengyue City call Wang Manxiu from 'white-clothed evil servant' to 'Pingshui white-clothed', with a lack of evil words, and a bit of lyricism, which sounds much more comfortable. However, don't look at this title to become better, the white clothes are even in the current situation of the Yin family, but it is still a little more dangerous. Because of Wang Manxiu's voice, Meng Yueqimen, who originally thought that his family was kicking the hall to learn and so didn't talk much, now understood that he was bullied by a kid from Pingshui-how could he not have some black hands and make rules for this kid who didn't know the height of the sky? In addition, this white cloth actually dared to find out that it was coming at the 'spiritual eye' who disappeared a few days ago-this spiritual eye is a good thing that everyone in the Qimen wants, if you are so swaggering, you are not afraid of being wiped by the dead soldiers of Qimen in the middle of the night?

Bai Yi smiled, not afraid.

But Yin Shao was afraid.

He had been traveling with Bai Yi since the morning that day, and the entire Yin family, obviously became a grasshopper tied to Bai Yi on a rope. In the past few days, I don't know if it's because of autumn or other reasons, Yin Shao's back really feels a lot of chills.

Wang Manxiu's strength is bottomless, maybe even if he loses his head by the black hands of Qimen, he can still be alive - but he is young, although he can be regarded as outstanding among the younger generation of Qimen people in Meng Yue, but in fact, he only has the strength of half a hundred enemies, if his head moves, he will definitely die.

Therefore, this must not hurry up and raise the realm.

Even if you can't 'act separately' like the Xingtian in the myth of the true dragon, it is good to ascend to the realm of 100 people as soon as possible to learn the 'no pole Tailai inner breath'.

The iron sword in the pool suddenly floated up and flew back into Bai Yi's hand.

Wang Manxiu straightened his waist and stood up on the ripples, walked on the ripples, and smiled at the brocade robe with a gun: "Have you made two moves?"

Yin Shao waved his hand and shrugged his shoulders, and was just about to open his mouth to refuse, when he said, "Young Master Ben doesn't want to follow in the footsteps of the fastest", he suddenly heard a sentence in the sunny sky above his head: "I'll come to ——————!!"

This familiar and clear male voice is exactly the same as the sentence 'Yin Shao——————!!' two days ago.

The brocade robe was stunned, and he hurriedly ran two steps forward, turned around and raised his head, looking at the attic of his mansion and the purple-robed boy standing on the eaves of the third floor.

"Sima Xiande, what are you doing standing on the roof of my house?!"

The purple-robed boy turned his hands behind his back and smiled slightly, obviously looking unafraid of deterrence.

The autumn breeze blows his clothes, teasing his green silk, which has a kind of taste of an immortal hero.

Sima Xiande jumped down lightly, brushed off his sleeves and dusted off his clothes, raised his eyes to look at the pavilion near the water, opened his lips and said, "My son, I'm here to watch the scenery." ”

"Viewing?" Yin Shao glanced at the small pavilion where the two beauties were standing, and immediately frowned slightly, and said, "You guy, didn't you say that day that you would not come to entangle Ruoshui in the future?" Could it be that you want to break your promise?"

Sima Xiande waved his hand and shook his head and said: "A gentleman's words are difficult to chase, how can a dignified gentleman like this son break his word." ”

"Then what do you mean ......"

The purple robe smiled, leaned in front of the brocade robe, and whispered: "If the water girl, my son can't catch up." But it's not, there's still a good girl......"

"You dare!"

Before he could finish speaking, the silver spear was already stabbing at his belly.

The purple robe was shocked, and hurriedly cast a flying trick, and stood five meters away.

"I'm joking! I'm joking!" Sima Xiande hurriedly raised his hands in front of him, and said in a loud voice: "Don't fight, don't fight! I'm here to see Your Excellency Wang Manxiu!"

Bai Yi squinted slightly, and asked him, "See me?"

"Yes yes ”

Sima Xiande hurriedly replied. When he turned around and arched his hand towards Bai Yi, he didn't forget to look at Yin Shao, who was staring at him, with his spare eyes, ready to slip away at any time.

Wang Manxiu glanced at Yin Shao, who was still angry, and said with a smile: "What, Meng Yue is the fastest, what's the big deal with finding Xiaosheng?"

"It's not big, it's not big, it's a small thing. Sima Xiande rubbed his hands respectfully and whispered, "I don't know Your Excellency, would you be willing to show me some tips for [100 feet near]?"

Bai Yi was stunned.

Yin Shao even exclaimed: "Ha?!Do you want to learn a hundred feet close?!"

The purple-robed boy smiled.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're serious?!" Yin Shao stepped forward quickly, stared at the purple robe and said, "Let's not mention that if you learn [100 feet close], then where will you place the [Flying Body Technique] created by the Sima family with decades of painstaking efforts, just say that this [100 feet near] is a high-class secret technique, do you think that if you ask like this, he will be able to cultivate it-"

"Okay, I'll teach you. ”

Yin Shao almost choked to death by his own words.

He turned his head sharply and looked at the white clothes in the pool with a look of astonishment.

Bai Yi smiled lightly.

"Sima Xiande, I can teach you [100 feet close]—but there is one condition. ”

Wang Manxiu stepped forward, looked at the purple-robed boy with a mixture of surprise and joy in his expression, and said in a loud voice: "If you want to learn this hundred feet close, you don't just have to be 'Meng Yue's fastest' - you must be the 'fastest in the world'." ”

Everyone was stunned.

The white clothes stepped forward, raised his hand and pointed to the Western Tianxing Mountain, the Wanzhang Peak that towered into the clouds without seeing its top: "The world, not only this Mengyue, not only this Western Regions, not only this Yonghua." The world is east of the Wanzhang Peak, west of the Wanzhang Peak, and even above the Wanzhang Peak. ”

Everyone was stunned.

The east of Wanzhang Peak is a real dragon.

The west of Wanzhang Peak is an ancient sage.

Can you be on top of the peak?

Could it be that there is still a dynasty on top of that Wanzhang Peak?

No.

But there are people on that peak.

There has been only one person to reach the summit for thousands of years.

Nafa ancient sages, swallowing true dragons, unifying things and creating a prosperous world for 30 years.

Above the peak of Wanzhang, it is a big dream.

It is an insurmountable dream.

Sima Xiande was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a while.

He originally thought that when he asked today, this Pingshui Baiyi would either smile and say to him, 'I want to be beautiful', or simply don't like to deal with it - but who would have expected that this Pingshui Baiyi agreed to his unreasonable request.

not only agreed, but also asked him to be the 'fastest in the world'.

How much is that......

"But, of course, it's not that you want to be the 'fastest in the world' today or tomorrow. Wang Manxiu waved his hand and said with a smile: "What Xiaosheng said is just saying that if you want to learn this [100 feet near], you must have-"

"I'll do it. ”

The mellow male voice is sonorous and powerful.

"Be the fastest in the world. ”