As the saying goes, walk a hundred steps after a meal and live to ninety-nine.

After dinner, everyone in the Yin family and the three people in white, except for Mr. Yin, who was on crutches and had difficulty moving, Yin Zheng, a martial idiot, who wanted to practice quietly, and Lao Huang, the steward who was in charge of housework, all walked on the streets of Mengyue City and walked.

Today, September 20, coincides with the autumn equinox, the night sky is full and the streets are sparsely populated.

However, although the moon is full, it is not round but the Mid-Autumn Festival, and although the people are sparse, they are not deep and secluded.

As the sun sets, the last rays of light slowly shine on the western horizon. On the streets of Meng Yue City, there are still a few pedestrians, or backpacks, or swords, or nonsense, walking together.

At night, when the lights are on, although Meng Yuecheng, which looks like the ancient capital of the real dragon, cannot do the former to the point of 'a city full of lights that never sleeps', there are also a few lights from the front of the store, or hospitable, or black shop, in short, it is filled with a lot of vitality.

And the anger of this night also reminded Bai Yi of the dead silence of this morning.

It was the time to go one after the other with the son of the Zhou family.

Recalling the silent appearance of the pedestrians on the street in the morning, Bai Yi couldn't help but sigh silently, and said 'what a good Zhou Gongzi' in his heart.

Then he looked back at the passers-by who were pointing at their group, whispering as if they were talking about some kind of gossip. Bai Yi suddenly smiled playfully, looked sideways at the brocade robe beside him, raised his lips and said, "Yin Shao, Yin Shao, tell me, why is no one in this Mengyue City afraid of you?"

Yin Shao, who was walking beside him, gave him a look and said meaningfully: "They are not even afraid of you who can take the thunder, why are they afraid of me who is just a 'drag oil bottle'?"

Bai Yi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed dumbly.

Unexpectedly, this young master of the Yin family still holds a grudge - a joke in the living room before can be remembered until now, and he has not forgotten to learn and use it, which can really be described as 'never forgetting, and he will be able to choke back'.

Wang Manxiu stopped smiling slightly, bowed his hand and made a slightly perfunctory salute, and said: "It was Xiaosheng who lost his words before, and I hope that the young master is not strange, not strange." ”

Yin Shao squinted at him, snorted lightly, and waved his hand, which could be regarded as accepting his apology.

Bai Yi smiled lightly, and then looked back at him.

In front of him, there is a green and blue skirt.

The sleeves of the green skirt flutter happily, the hem of the blue skirt sways gently in the wind, the words of the green skirt are as light as a warbler's swallow, and the lips of the blue skirt only hear a soft murmur. The blue skirt looked back at the brocade robe, smiling like a spring breeze, and the blue skirt looked at the white dress on the side, but it was like seeing the clear sky and scorching sun, just a short glance, and it was already looking back.

Wang Manxiu blinked and didn't say much.

He looked back and glanced at the black-clad pair behind him.

Zhang Shanli Shi immediately bowed his head to signal, although he didn't speak, but he had a look of 'what do you want to say'.

Bai Yi shook his head with a chuckle and turned back again.

Whether it is Yin Shao, the good master and servant, or Zhang Shan and Li Shi, there is not a trace of nervousness and panic on their faces, and they are not preoccupied. Although they said that they had made an early trip to Ninglin Mountain, they all decided to go with Bai Yi out of their own will...... But whether they all know that the head of the family is the 'enemy of a thousand people' remains to be considered.

At least, Mr. Yin only told Wang Manxiu about this matter in private.

And Wang Manxiu, although he didn't know why Mr. Yin was like this, he didn't have the desire to tell everyone about it. The reason for this is also as he said when he swore in front of Mr. Yin before:

I can kill him. ’

My killing of one person is my killing of another, and there is no need for others to interfere, and no one else is allowed to interfere.

Wang Manxiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and his left hand held the sword a little harder.

Raise your eyes, look at the moon, and say "The moon is so round tonight".

Yin Shao blinked on his side, smiled lightly and said: "Although the moon is full tonight, it can't be round—"

"Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Suddenly, I heard a familiar male voice overhead.

Yin Shao was stunned, and quickly turned around and raised his head, looking at the building next to the street and the purple-robed boy standing on the eaves of the building.

"Sima Xiande, you rob me of my lyrics...... Why are you standing on the roof of another house?!"

The purple-robed boy turned his back on his hands and smiled slightly.

In the moonlight, he can't see his face clearly and only sees the silhouette, like a chivalrous gentleman, but also like a gentleman on the beam.

Sima Xiande jumped down lightly, flicked his sleeves and made a compilation for each of the six people in white. Among the six people, Shangshan showed disdain, Ruoshui was preoccupied, Yin Shao deliberately rolled his eyes, Zhang Shan Li Shi was only the head of the chin, and only the one in white also returned the salute politely.

After the salute, Bai Yi asked with a smile: "The son of Xiande is also taking a walk after dinner?"

The purple robe shook his head and said with a light smile: "No, I'm not as good as Your Excellency Man Xiu." Ben Gongzi is just going to Xinghualou in the south of the city to eat grapes. ”

Yin Shao coughed suddenly.

Bai Yi blinked, and asked curiously, "Oh, it's all this time, can you still buy ripe grapes in the Western Regions?"

"Yes. Sima Xiande raised the corners of his lips, took half a step forward, and said forbearantly: "It's just that one person can only eat two." ”

Yin Shao coughed again.

Bai Yi glanced at Yin Shao, then looked back at the purple-robed boy in front of him, and wondered, "Why are there only two?"

Sima Xiande took a light breath and forced a smile and said, "If Your Excellency wants to eat four, it's okay - it's just that you have to add dozens of taels of silver!"

"Ahh......h

As soon as the words were halfway through, Bai Yi suddenly felt enlightened.

Although, this Daigo empowerment, he would rather not.

Listening to the howling of the wind, the sword in the white-clothed hand was already raised above his head, and it was a trick Mount Tai pressing the top style.

Sima Xiande was startled, and his eyes flashed with a strange light, and he was about to use the [Flying Body Technique] to escape—but he suddenly remembered that the long street in the east of the city. The scene of the white clothes in the back of the mind is already at the end, but it is still vivid.

The young man in purple gasped, and quickly gave up the idea of escaping, and begged for mercy: "Don't, don't! Your Excellency Man Xiu! I'm just talking nonsense! I'm just talking nonsense!"

The white clothes in front of him didn't seem to show signs of soft-heartedness, just a playful smile on his face, holding an iron sword in his hand, and walking slowly.

Sima Xiande suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, but he saw with his own eyes the scene of purple thunder in white clothes this morning - if it wasn't for Yin Shao's hard tearing off the eaves, he might have seen the scene of Bai Yi beating that Zhou Gongzi.

The purple-robed boy hurriedly raised his eyes to look at Yin Shao, but the latter had a cold-blooded look of 'you are asking for your own hardship', which was really cold-blooded. The rest of the people were already unfamiliar with him or had some beams, so it was naturally impossible for them to persuade him.

It's over, it's all over.

My dignified Sima Xiande, is it because I made a joke that is not very funny, that I am going to die young?

The purple-robed boy sighed, looked at the white clothes that were close at hand, and finally stopped resisting, closed his eyes and said sadly: "I hope Your Excellency won't slap your face, don't slap your face." ”

Bai Yi smiled lightly.

The iron sword in his hand suddenly fell.

'Smack-'

But it was only a soft sound, and I didn't feel the slightest pain.

Sima Xiande opened an eye slit nervously, only to see that the iron sword was just slapped on his shoulder. He was pleasantly surprised, raised his eyes to look at the smiling Pingshui white clothes, and asked, "Your Excellency Man Xiu, aren't you angry-"

"I almost forgot. Wang Manxiu withdrew the sword in his hand, raised his lips and smiled: "You are the fastest boy in Meng Yue." ”

With that, Bai Yi turned around with his sleeves and walked away.

The frightened purple-robed boy nodded first, but then immediately tasted the other meanings of what Bai Yi said, and hurriedly said, "Wait, wait! What do you mean by this, Your Excellency......?"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly froze in place.

I don't know if it's because of the soft sword just now, or because he was too nervous - Sima Xiande at this moment, his legs were stiff in place, he didn't listen to the call at all, and he couldn't move half a step.

"Ahh

The purple-robed boy twisted his upper body hard, but he couldn't move his legs.

Probably not because I was too nervous.

"Your Excellency Man Xiu! I'm here, when am I going to set a date?! I made an appointment with that Wang girl to meet at the same time!"

Bai Yi stopped, but he didn't say anything, just turned sideways to give him a light smile.

He walked back to everyone's side, looked at the aftermath of the giggling smile, and threw a look at Yin Shao.

Yin Shao smiled, raised his chin at the purple-robed boy not far away, and asked, "Tomorrow morning, don't you call him to come along?"

Wang Manxiu blinked, and said with a smile: "What do you tell him to do, we won't be going to run faster than anyone tomorrow." ”

Yin Shao shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "That's right." ”

Bai Yi breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the moon.

Although the moon is full tonight, it is not full but the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Correct.

In the Mid-Autumn Festival, the south returns to the geese.

Incense smoke, Pingshui edge.

None of them are for him.