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A crisp sound of horses' hooves floated leisurely from the far side of the avenue, and the man on the horse was a handsome young man in white.

The young man in white is Bai Yuxiao.

After Bai Yuxiao left the camp tent of the righteous army, he searched for his father for several days, but there was nowhere to be found.

Now he inquired with people along the road and learned that someone saw Bai Qinglian running in the direction of Fuzhou, so he came to Fuzhou.

Bai Yuxiao rode a horse and strolled down the street, and suddenly smelled a smell of wine coming to his nose, so he traced it and came to the door of Yuelaixiang Restaurant.

Aromas abound in the Yuelai Fragrance Pavilion. Bai Yuxiao found the source of the aroma of the wine, so he drank it here.

Coincidentally, Yue Lai Xiang Shao Dong introduced the new, tried new dishes, and invited the world's gentlemen and martial arts hawkers to come and taste. Bai Yuxiao was fortunate to be among the diners, tasting wine and delicacies, this tasting was more than a month, it happened that Bai Yuxiao was not entangled, and he happened to stay in Fuzhou to find his father, and it happened that Meng Yu and Zhao Xian and others would soon come to Fuzhou to join the volunteers, so Bai Yuxiao stayed in Yuelaixiang.

Yuelaixiang invited people from all over the world to move to Yuelaixiang for a period of one month, such a long time, originally so that the wealthy people living in remote areas could also be lucky enough to catch up with such banquets, but they never thought that it would also cause a curse.

It is said that it is a new dish, but in fact, it is to gather people of insight from all over the world to come to Fuzhou to discuss the plan to resist the Yuan.

After the news spread, there were gradually more people coming and going, and the whole Fuzhou City was a lively and extraordinary scene for a while, comparable to the imperial capital.

And Boyan also happened to learn the news, and immediately clapped his hands and laughed: "Haha, it's really a once-in-a-lifetime good time, now I can wipe out the righteous people of the rivers and lakes who resist the Yuan in one fell swoop." ”

Thinking like this, he immediately summoned the people in the rivers and lakes recruited by his subordinates to discuss important matters, made dense arrangements, carefully arranged, and tried to secretly set up an ambush on the way back from the people in the rivers and lakes.

When the feast of Yuelai incense lasted for half a month, one night, the sky was full of stars, the full moon was in the sky, Bai Yuxiao was bored, looking at the full moon and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, thinking: I am alone in this situation.

Suddenly, his body swept and fell on the eaves. He lay down, closed his eyes, and felt the soft moonlight fall on him.

Although it is quiet at night, if you listen carefully, you can still hear all kinds of sounds, including the sound of drinking and fistfighting, moaning, and insects.

But the sounds, passing through his ears, flashed until they were heard in another place, and they did not cease.

The voice came from a dark corner.

"It's a good time to do things tonight. A person's voice was strong and powerful, Lang Lang said.

"Yes, it's a great opportunity. One continued.

Bai Yuxiao saw that the two people were dressed in black, they must have been strange, and listened carefully.

"But I'm really a little reluctant, haha, haha. The man who spoke earlier couldn't help but laugh.

"General Alihai, why is that?" the man continued.

When Bai Yuxiao heard the words "Alihai", he couldn't help but be stunned.

How did Alihai come here? What is the purpose of doing so? This series of questions flashed through Bai Yuxiao's heart. He couldn't wait to continue to listen with bated breath.

Ali Hai sneered: "This new dish of Yuelaixiang is really good, but I have gained a few fats in the past few days." ”

When the person who answered the call heard it, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, but then he said: "It turns out that the general is reluctant to do this. ”

Ali Haidao: "Yes, there will always be a little." Although Yue Laixiang is an anti-yuan den, do you know that we are also flesh and blood and people with feelings?"

The man sneered, "Only we know best. ”

Out of nowhere, a breeze blew in the face, very refreshing, as if this gentle wind could give people a sense of soberness.

Ali Hai suddenly spoke: "How is it arranged?"

The man said: "Everything is in the plan, just wait for tomorrow to sit back and enjoy the results." ”

Alihai immediately burst out laughing: "Haha, okay." I think that my Alihai also has the opportunity to be ashamed today, it is really happy, Xiao Qing, you have contributed a lot. Ha ha. ”

Alihai smiled and walked away.

The hearty laughter that sounded behind drowned out Xiao Qing's voice: "Don't dare, you must do your best for the marshal." ”

The night was dark, but it was not dark, and the moonlight sprinkled all over the land, and the wind rose, like winter, and it was frosty, and it was silvery white. The laughter faded into the wind, and so did the people. On an early summer night, if there was a little wind, it would have been extremely cool, but tonight's wind was suddenly not very cool, a little cold, and it was very cold. There was a person standing under the moonlight, let the cold wind blow, and he didn't move half a step, wasn't he afraid of the cold? Where is he? Of course he is also afraid of the cold, as long as it is a person, he will feel cold, not to mention that he is a person, a person who has never had a superfluous expression on his face, of course he is Xiao Qing.

Xiao Qing, originally a Liao person, his real name is Xiao Qing. Anyone who has walked through the rivers and lakes has never heard of this person, not even Boyan.

The word "Xiao Qing" is buried deep in his heart, and he has never said it to anyone. If you mention the "iron-faced long sword", except for Bai Yuxiao, anyone who has walked through the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that there are not many people who have not heard of it.

Fame is a wonderful thing, sometimes it is easy to spread, sometimes it can't be spread at all, and even if it does, it is not far away. Just like Xiao Qing, people only know the "Iron Mask Swordsman", but they don't know that the "Iron Mask Swordsman" is Xiao Qing. What impresses people the most is that the Iron Mask Swordsman always has a cold face, and no one has ever seen how he shoots, let alone his long sword.

So, what about the sword?

The sword, of course, was on his body.

Xiao Qing looked at Ali Hai's distant back, until the back and laughter disappeared completely.

He turned around slowly. The wind was still blowing, blowing on his face, and he suddenly felt a coldness, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his cold face. He suddenly noticed that the face was no longer smooth, and even a little rough and old.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: time is really a poison for aging, the style is no longer there, and yesterday and today are just a blink of an eye.

The wind always gives people endless reverie, and it also makes him fall into memories. He is now in his thirties.

At the age of seventeen, it was the year he became famous. That year, he swam all the way from Guanwai to Kunlun Mountain, and he came to visit the mountains and rivers with an excellent mood, but he met the "Three Monsters of Kunlun".

The age of the blood and gas will inevitably make people impulsive, impulsive is not good in most cases, it is like a devil, always entwined with the body after impulse, which is terrifying. Sometimes, it's good to be impulsive. It can overcome the fragile heart and give the heart the courage to burst out, so that the power of this shell can be exerted to the extreme. It was this power that ignited the blazing flames in his heart, and finally he used a killing move, and suddenly, the light of the long sword flashed, and it penetrated the hearts of the three monsters of Kunlun. The sword light disappeared with the sound of the three monsters falling to the ground. Since then, there are no Kunlun three monsters in the rivers and lakes, and some are just iron-faced long swords.

In that battle, although he won, he was also injured a lot, after all, the three monsters of Kunlun were not in vain. If it weren't for the Flying Fire Divine Monarch, I'm afraid that the battle would have disappeared with the disappearance of the sword light. In any case, the Flying Fire Divine Monarch was his savior, even though the Flying Fire Divine Monarch had a hateful identity --- the Holy Fire Sect Master. Sometimes identity really doesn't matter, it's important to do what you do with that identity, and it's more important to get a reaction from doing it. Since he is a life-saver, he must be repaid, otherwise how can he be regarded as a person?

There are thousands, tens of thousands, of ways to repay, and there are too many to count. But the Flying Fire Divine Monarch didn't want him to repay, so Xiao Qing owed the Flying Fire Divine Monarch a favor.

When he knew that the Flying Fire Divine Monarch had died in the Lotus Cave of Huangshan Mountain, he wanted to avenge the Flying Fire Divine Monarch, but where was the enemy?

Xiao Qing's body moved, and he also disappeared into the night.

Night, night, but not dark at all. The full moon shone in the sky above his head, and the clear light was sprinkled, sprinkled on the earth, and even sprinkled on the white jade flute. The sound of insects is rare, and occasionally a few dogs bark. It seems that the night is really late.

What to do late at night? The best option, of course, is: sleep. Besides, it's time to sleep. That's what everyone thinks as well. If you think the same thing about Traceless, then you are very wrong.

Bai Yuxiao got up and sat on the eaves, his sword eyebrows had been slightly wrinkled since the moment he got up, and he muttered to himself from time to time: "Everything is in the plan, just wait for tomorrow to sit and enjoy the results, everything ......."

Why did he suddenly say such a thing? How could this sentence be so familiar? It was certainly a familiar sentence. Because Xiao Qing said such a thing, this is also a sentence that Xiao Qing promised to Alihai. At this moment, this sentence has been floating in his heart, and all kinds of conjectures about this sentence have flashed in his mind.

"Everything...... What is everything?"

"Plan...... What's the plan?"

"Tomorrow...... Is it tomorrow?"

"Sit back and enjoy the results....... Is the plan a success?"

Bai Yuxiao carefully pondered every word of this sentence, but he still didn't have a clue. He couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Is that Xiao Qing a poor ghost, cherishing words like gold, can't you say more?" It must be so, poor ghost, miser, ......"

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he almost cursed, making a strange mouth shape in his mouth, and he didn't know what kind of scolding words he had, and he suddenly paused as soon as he opened his mouth.

He thought about it for a while: "Yes, this is a confidential matter after all, how can I say a word more, say a word, and leak it, as long as Xiao Qing and Alihai understand, how can I let an irrelevant outsider know? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh secretly: Hey, I really shouldn't scold him, I really shouldn't." ”

The night is deeper. It's been a long time since dinner the day before.

Bai Yuxiao's meal was very fragrant, in fact, every day he was in 'Yue Lai Xiang', every meal was very fragrant. He remembered every dish on the table: steamed sea bass, dragon and tiger leap, phoenix in flight, three-flavor turkey, Xi Shi playing with the moon, honey fire party, fire heel fairy duck, dry fried bell...... I remember the taste of each dish, but he can't tell him about each taste. Not only can't he say it, but even Meng Yu, who is the best eater in the world, can't say it.

There is no suitable word in the world to describe the fragrant dish. He also remembers that while eating this meal, he drank alcohol. The wine is very clear, like Gyokuro elixir, but it is better than Gyokuro elixir. The wine is also very fragrant, fragrant to the bone. Before drinking, as long as there is a little leakage, you can smell the indescribable aroma, such as a gentle spring breeze, which makes people fascinated and spring-hearted. Although he didn't drink much, and his mind was clear after drinking, he couldn't resist the strength of the wine.

At this moment, the drunkenness has surged into my heart, and the smoke in my mind is slowly rising. A gust of wind blew, he suddenly felt a cold heart, couldn't help but shiver, looked up at the sky, the bright moon had deviated a lot from the top of his head, and faintly heard one or two rooster crows.

A thought crossed my mind: go back to my room and get some sleep. So, not wanting to think about anything else, he suddenly leaped forward, the sleeves of his robe fluttered, and fell to the ground, and walked slowly to the room, only to hear a soft "crunch" and close the door.

There was not a shadow of light in the room, only a faint exhalation. He fell asleep, and he slept soundly that night.

Early in the morning, Yue Laixiang.

The guys in the restaurant shuttled back and forth between the various tables, between the floors, and the busyness made their foreheads bead with sweat beads all the time, and they didn't bother to wipe them, but just wiped them with their sleeves, and responded to the calls of the guests with a smile.

Before the sun was visible, the martial arts warriors in the restaurant got up early and were eating morning tea in the hall at the moment. For a moment, the hall was full of people, and all kinds of voices were mixed together, and it was impossible to hear what was being said.

Yue Laixiang's room is separated from the hall, so all kinds of movements in the hall are silently isolated from the world in the room.

Bai Yuxiao was in the room at the moment, he was still asleep, he was sleeping very soundly, his face was ruddy, and he didn't hear a drop.

But at this time, if someone comes in, they will feel strange, everyone else is lying down and sleeping, but this white jade flute is sitting and sleeping.

Suddenly, there was a green sound, and the sound started, and Bai Yuxiao immediately jumped up, his eyes were shining, and he stared at the broken tea bowl on the ground. His eyes flashed a few times, and then dissipated, brushing a strange look, suddenly smiled, and said to himself ashamedly: "Unexpectedly, I actually practiced to the eighth layer of the Jade Xiao Divine Skill, and the internal force radiated and shattered such a cup in the store, what a pity." ”

After speaking, he slowly walked to the side of the bed, rubbed the tip of his nose with his hand, and when his hand hung down, he smelled a deep aroma of wine, so he was in good spirits, turned around and opened the door and strode out.

On the corridor, Bai Yuxiao strode forward.

The robe fluttered, stretching its crumpled placket in the wind. The whole popularity is high, and the delicate outline is clearly visible, but the hair tied up is slightly messy, but it still does not lose its true color.

The closer you get to the hall, the stronger the scent. This couldn't help but make Bai Yuxiao's face more excited, and his pace was a little faster.

As soon as he stepped into the hall with his front feet, his body couldn't help but tremble, and the noise poured into his ears like a waterfall. Instinctively, he tilted his head, then turned back again. At this moment, he seemed to jump from the vast grassland to the turbulent sea, which were really two completely different situations!

The eyes of the rushing wine guys are always the brightest in front of the guests, they must always look at the faces of others, and they must see through the customer's personality, temperament, joy and sorrow when the customer enters the store, and know which people are not easy to mess with and which people are not to be provoked. Even if you can't fully understand it, it's five or six out of ten.

For a long time, this has formed an ability, an ability that is unique to them, an ability like the martial arts of a chivalrous and high-roller, an ability to save life. They certainly did not want to anger their guests, and they were pushed around by the collars, or staggered to the ground with a flick of their hands.

People who have practiced kung fu have wrist strength, but their foot strength is by no means endured by a small shopkeeper without three inches of iron and without the power of a chicken.

If the shopkeeper Xiao Er also has an unusual martial arts, then this kind of martial arts is called "observing words and colors", which is very suitable.