Absolutely admire

Hearing this, Bai Yuan stared at him with that pair of expressions that were sometimes as hot as fire and sometimes as cold as ice, and his face was clearly reflected in those deep black pupils, as if Cong Rong's face at this moment All thoughts will be seen through by his eyes abruptly.

Cong Rong was stared at by him until he broke out in cold sweat all over his body, and then he remembered what he said in the empty valley yesterday, and his intuition told him that he must listen to Bai Yuan now.

"No, no, no, you should take care of it!" Cong Rong changed his words wisely, "I must remember that I will never do it to others!"

Only then did Bai Yuan's expression slowly soften, and he withdrew his gaze.

The two walked slowly to a street with a lot of traffic. This is the only way to Qingyin Mountain, and it is also the place where Cong Rong and Mo Yenan had been eating, drinking, and stealing two years ago——Luo Ming Street.

Among the bustling and bustling roads, there are people carrying burdens and driving cars, so it's very lively.

"Sell sesame seed cakes, one penny and one yuan!"

"Master, fresh pork, would you like a catty?"

"This meat is too expensive to buy, it should be cheaper."

"Girl, please stop, the hairpin you bought hasn't been taken away yet."

"Oh, my memory is really... thank you."

"Where is it, it is my honor to help such a beautiful girl."

"..."

"..."

Cong Rong said with emotion: "It's still as prosperous as before."

It's just that it's still not as lively as the New Year's Eve that day.Cong Rong's heart was indescribably complicated when he thought of robbing here two years ago and then being caught and abducted to Jiuxiao Mountain.

There is nostalgia, reluctance, and sadness.

"Bai Yuan, I really can't walk now." He tugged at Bai Yuan's sleeve, "I've come to the street anyway, how about calling a carriage?"

Cong Rong begged like this, looking at him expectantly.His knees were slightly bent, as if he was about to fall to his knees on the ground due to exhaustion in the next second.

Bai Yuan saw that he really couldn't bear the hardship, so he didn't make a sound.After a long while, he took them all to the side of the carriage parked at the side. The coachman probably didn't have many guests and was taking a nap in the carriage.

"Hey, how do you sleep in broad daylight? Are you still working?" Cong Rong was very excited when he saw Bai Yuan's promise, and stepped forward to push the driver.

The coachman was startled by his push, as if he was awakened from a dream, opened his eyes, pointed at Cong Rong's nose, and shouted, "Who the hell is disturbing my dream?" ?... A tael of silver a person likes to sit or not!"

It was only after he finished yelling that he could clearly see the appearance of the two of them, one was handsome and clean, the other was elegant and serious, each with its own charm.

"What the hell are you robbing? It might not be worth a few taels to buy your whole broken car." Cong Rong was startled, slapped away the hand pointing at his nose, and looked at the driver with disdain, his expression revealing extreme disgust and disdain.

The four sides of the carriage are very ordinary, and the windows are covered by a curtain of light brown crepe. It should be accessible to ordinary people, but the price is surprisingly expensive, no wonder there is no business.

The coachman looked at the two people as "rich people" and was still hesitating whether he had a bad attitude and drove away the big business that came to his lips. Hearing Cong Rong's words, his face suddenly darkened Get down, but still restrain yourself and say: "My place has always been at this price, young man, you can sit if you want, or leave if you don't. But I can guarantee that the place you go up is absolutely comfortable and not bumpy at all."

"Really?" Cong Rong was dubious, "What if it's wrong, and I'll take my life?"

The coachman said heartily, "No problem!"

Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows.

He thought Cong Rong was just talking, after all, the two of them really don't look like evil people, especially the one next to Cong Rong, how could he really kill him and let him die with his life? what?

The coachman Cong Rongwang agreed boldly, blinked his eyes and turned to look at Bai Yuan pleadingly, asking him with his eyes: Do you have any money?

Sure enough, Bai Yuan did not disappoint him, he just took two taels of silver, and handed them to the coachman without any reluctance.

The coachman took it cheerfully, changed his face and said, "Okay, where are the two young masters going?"

Bai Yuan carefully helped Cong Rong get into the car before going up by himself.

Cong Rong said: "Go to Qingyin Mountain."

As soon as the coachman heard this, he flicked the rein in his hand and started on the road.

The journey along the way was really as the driver said, the two people sitting in it didn't feel the slightest bit of bumps, and they were very stable.

Cong Rong lifted the gauze curtain by the window, saw the scene outside in a hurry, and said to Bai Yuan: "This is how I am in the mood to see the scenery, don't you think so?"

Bai Yuan: "..."

Before Bai Yuan could respond, the coachman's voice sounded in the ears of the two again, and he said, "You two must be masters of cultivation, Qingyin Mountain is the territory of demon cultivators, and there are mountain spirits, tree spirits and fox spirits there. Grab a lot, besides, I also heard that there are demon cultivators making trouble there recently, so I will help you send them down the mountain, and you can go up the mountain by yourself. "

When Cong Rong heard someone say that he is a "master of cultivation", he was very happy, and quickly said: "It's okay, it's okay."

Bai Yuan shook his head helplessly and said: "There is still half a day to go, you should sleep for a while."

"Don't, what you say makes me seem to be sleeping every day, and I can't do without sleep. Isn't this like a pig?"

Cong Rong looked at him with his hands on his cheeks, while Bai Yuan had an undeniable expression.

Cong Rong smiled bitterly: "Hello!"

A low laugh came from the front end, and the coachman said again: "You two are really good brothers, one is calm and the other is outgoing, the relationship is very good."

Cong Rong responded with a laugh and said, "Really? I think so too." He poked the arm of the person beside him with his finger, wanting Bai Yuan to say something, but Bai Yuan ignored him at all, staring out of the window with a calm face .

Several hours passed, and it was as if he had never heard of Cong Rong's nonsense teasing Bai Yuan, so he ignored it, so he had no choice but to brag to the driver.Not long after the conversation was over, Cong Rong settled down and stared at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

……

Maybe it was because the car was too quiet, Cong Rong crossed his arms and really fell asleep again after a while.

Leaning his head against the back cushion, the slender and fair neck was exposed at a glance, Bai Yuan was afraid that he would stiffen his neck, so he straightened his head.

But after a while, the head was tilted again, and the two legs under the body were still one on top of the other, and the posture was very irregular.

Bai Yuan wanted to turn a blind eye at first, but he defeated Cong Rong after looking at his sleeping face for a while.

In desperation, he stretched his hand over Cong Rong's head with a slight movement, and leaned him on his shoulder to continue sleeping peacefully.

I don't know how long it has passed, the road seems a little far away, and the sky has gradually darkened.A mournful bird song pierced the sky, it was very unpleasant.The carriage, which was guaranteed not to bump, suddenly vibrated, alarming the two people in the carriage.

Cong Rong's upper body was tilted by the shock, and he threw himself into Bai Yuan's arms. He wondered, "What... what's wrong?"

Bai Yuan held his arm firmly with one hand, raised the gauze curtain with the other and looked out of the window, said softly: "There is a situation."

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..."

There was a heart-piercing scream coming from the front. Judging from the tone, it was precisely the driver who was driving.

Cong Rong frantically stepped forward to lift the curtain of the car, only to see a cloud of pitch-black mist wrapped around the coachman, as if trying to strangle him to death.

Cong Rong didn't have time to think about what it was, so he quickly called out Shen Xiaojian and slashed at the fog.Leaving behind the half-dead coachman, the cloud of black air hurriedly avoided, stopped in an open space, and then uttered a piercing laugh at Cong Rong.

Bai Yuan got out of the car unhurriedly, and said coldly towards the black mist, "Aren't you daring to see people with their true colors?"

The black mist didn't seem to hear what Bai Yuan said, and kept laughing in a high-pitched voice.

"What is this?" Cong Rong asked the coachman who had fallen behind the horse and helped him up.

Bai Yuan said: "A demon cultivator, but it seems to be injured."

"Injured?" calmly surprised, "Then what are you waiting for, you must be very good if you are injured, hurry up and grab it!"

It doesn't take much effort to get it, and you can get a magic cultivator in your pocket as soon as you come up!

With a dignified expression, Bai Yuan gestured together, and three sword intents emerged out of thin air, and stabbed straight at the black mist, fast, fierce and fierce.

The black air was still laughing there before, but suddenly felt the strong killing intent and screamed.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah—"

The sound was extremely ear-piercing, and it made Cong Rong's eardrums hurt. He raised his hand to cover his ears, and retorted: "What kind of magic is this? It's just a baby who can only cry like ghosts and howl..."

Bai Yuan was completely immune to this cry, and the three sword intents suddenly increased to six, rushing forward in unison.

Hei Wu was frightened and jumped up and down, fleeing in all directions. Although he escaped by chance, he seemed to be injured by the remaining energy, and after yelling, he hurriedly changed his head to escape.

Bai Yuan raised two fingers together calmly, the black mist instantly turned into ice and fell from mid-air.

Cong Rong let out a "wow~" every day, ignored the coachman, jumped straight off the carriage, ran forward in three steps, knelt down and poked the ice cube with his hand, saying: "I didn't expect to catch it so easily. A magician."

And he came to the door by himself!

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the cloud of black mist in the snow-white and crystal-clear ice suddenly disappear, and Cong Rong said in shock: "Where's the person?!"

Bai Yuan was very calm when facing each other, as if he had expected it, he said: "Run away."

Cong Rong frowned: "Run away?!"

Bai Yuan walked towards the coachman, and asked back, "How can Moxiu be caught so easily?"

He paused and then continued: "What's more, there are people helping him."

Cong Rong's expression froze, and he asked, "Who is it?"

Bai Yuan stood quietly on the ground, looking around at the surrounding environment.The prosperity of the market and streets has long been gone, replaced by only trees, withered grass, and a piece of soil full of thick demonic aura, and even a few wisps of demonic aura mixed with fish and dragons.

Obviously they haven't reached the mountain yet, but the two of them are already trapped within the range of Qingyin Mountain.