Baishi Town is located in a harbor on the west coast of the Xinmang Continent, which is the remnant vein of the Tianshan Mountains, a bay deep into the land like a tadpole with a big head, and like a small lake, surrounded by houses and docks, surrounded by mountain peaks on three sides, and facing the sea on one side.

Even in summer, the vegetation is very luxuriant, but it still can't hide the white rocks on the peaks, and those exposed rocks emit a faint green light, revealing an eternal vicissitudes under the blue sky.

The sea water is clear and quiet, like a girl with a gentle personality, silently accompanying the green mountains not far away.

"What a beautiful town!" Mi Li exclaimed, snuggling up to Zuo Qing's shoulder.

Hou Liang, Feng Yihui, and Feng Qiuyao were also beside them, and several people came to Baishi Town together.

For hundreds of years, Baishi Town has become more and more prosperous because of Baishi Port, and after Zou Jieguo unified the south of the Tianshan Mountains, he sent heavy troops to defend it, and the quiet town began to trade and trade, and it was bustling with people.

A few people were just about to enter the town, and at the intersection a person suddenly recited a poem aloud:

The three-foot Qingfeng has been grinding for ten years, and the two lines of frost blades have nowhere to go.

A glass of turbid wine is all the way, who among you has injustice?

Zuo Qing and the others watched intently, a young scholar, handsome, but not as weak as the crown, seemed to be similar to Zuo Qing. The face is slightly long, the face is like white jade, the eyebrows are like a sword, the eyes are like stars, and the corners of the mouth are slightly upturned, which can be called a talent. The scholar sat on a rock, with a whetstone in front of him and a basin of water beside him, and in one hand he held a sword and a rag in the other, and he was wiping the sword with a rag. The rag came out, and the sword shone brightly, and it could be seen that it was sharpened.

"Good poetry, good sword!" Zuo Qing sighed.

"What kind of good sword?" Hou Liang said, "It's just an ordinary sword, no matter how sharp it is, it's just an ordinary weapon, and it's incomparable to the most ordinary spirit soldiers." ”

"Oh. Zuo Qing couldn't stop nodding.

After the scholar recited the poem, he heard Zuo Qing and the others speak, and stood up, and his slender figure looked even taller. He took the initiative to come to Zuo Qing and the others, and said politely, "May I ask if a few of you want to go to this Baishi Town?" and then his gaze swept over Zuo Qing and the others.

Mili replied, "Yes." ”

The scholar said: "That's good, that's good, the little student's name is Lin Kaihan, I've been waiting for a few people for a long time!"

Mili said, "Oh, you're waiting for us, why? Do you know who we are, do you know what we're going to do?"

The scholar thought about it for a while, and whispered to himself: "Yes, why haven't I thought about these problems......" Suddenly seeing Zuo Qing and the others staring at him, he immediately made a sudden realization, and said to Feng Yihui, "Haha, Xiaosheng has been reading poetry and books since he was a child, and he likes to fight swords, just to be able to serve the country and benefit the people of Li one day.

Feng Yihui frowned, looked at the scholar, and couldn't see what cultivation this scholar had, not even a martial artist in the landscape realm, Feng Yihui said: "I don't know what your Excellency has to do?"

The scholar thought for a moment and said: "Well, thesis, I can strategize, assist the society, discuss martial arts, and the sword in my hand can go into battle to kill the enemy, and stabilize the country." ”

Feng Yihui made a skeptical expression, and was about to refuse, Zuo Qing suddenly said: "Brother Feng, I think this son Wen Tao is martial arts, and his instruments are extraordinary, when we are employing people, it is better to let him assist you." ”

Feng Qiuyao quietly reminded Feng Yihui, "Brother, be careful of the demon clan spies. ”

Feng Yihui thought for a moment, gave Feng Qiuyao an expression of "what can he do even if he looks like a spy", and then said to the scholar: "Your name is Lin Kaihan?

Lin Kaihan laughed with satisfaction, "Thank you Gongzi for taking it in!"

After exchanging names and surnames, Lin Kaihan was very close to Zuo Qing, I don't know if it was because Zuo Qing helped him say good things, or because of the similar age, Zuo Qing also loves literature, and exchanged poetry with Lin Kaihan, as if he had met a bosom friend.