After Lezheng Changfeng handed over Lin Yushen's coffin to Bai Lincheng's disciples, he planned to say goodbye first and return to Qingyu Mountain to return to his command.

Now that the danger of monsters has not been eliminated, Zhou Xiaorou is inconvenient to keep him at the time of employment.Su Yichen, on the other hand, shook his head repeatedly when he heard it. The nephews were his shields. They left, so how could he pretend?

When I was with the Lin brothers before, because Lin Yushen was reticent and low-key, Lin Yusi's description was off-kilter, and Su Yichen said that he had been blinded, but neither of them went deep into it.But right now, if he returns to Bailin City, with so many brothers from the same sect, and a delicate female cultivator like Zhou Xiaorou, it will take a lot of effort to not show any flaws.

Su Yichen thought for a while, and simply reasoned that he wanted to find the eighth senior brother Lin Yusi, and sneak away with Lezheng Changfeng, wouldn't it be wonderful?

In the end, he brought this matter up to Zhou Xiaorou, but was flatly rejected by the elder sister.

"Wen Liang, you are still young, and your swordsmanship is also low. We are already very happy to be able to escape from Qingyu Mountain this time. Next, we will go back to the mountain to practice with peace of mind, catch the evil spirits and find Junior Brother Lin. Leave it to the brothers."

What he said was reasonable, if he insisted on not listening, it would appear that Su Yichen was making trouble out of no reason.He had no choice but to shut up, and waved goodbye to the three junior nephews step by step. His affection was deep and his meaning was sincere. It deeply affected the two children, Ming Fan and Ming Lu, and made them recall it in a trance. With tears in his eyes, he told Lezheng Changfeng that he didn't want to be separated from Wen Liang.

Lezheng Changfeng glanced at the two juniors inexplicably, took a big stride, and walked away like a gust of wind.



Without the few people from Qingyu Mountain in front of him, Su Yichen immediately became the object of greetings from all the senior brothers and sisters, so he had to recount in detail what he had seen and heard along the way and how Lin Yushen was killed on the inclined peak.

The embarrassment of him rolling down Pingdu Mountain is of course even more important, and it must not be covered up. He added fuel and vinegar to emphasize it, so that Zhou Xiaorou felt that it was not easy for this junior brother to save his life, so he didn't go into it further. Why did he suddenly become lively.

Xiaoxing stayed overnight and rushed back to Bailin City in less than a week.

When going up the mountain, Zhou Xiaorou said to Su Yichen: "Your master is not in the city for a few days. When he arrives later, you go back and rest for a while. See you tomorrow after I tell the master."

These words were in Su Yichen's mind, so he nodded quickly.

After entering the mountain gate, he rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, and slipped out of the welcoming fellow gate in a flash.But I don't have any idea where my room is, so I had to wander around the mountain for a while to get familiar with the route.

Su Yichen has only been to Bailin City once, because he participated in the sword test meeting, lived in the guest room with many fellow Taoists, went in and out together on weekdays, and never visited other places, so he didn't have much experience to learn from.

He just picked places where few disciples passed by, and when he occasionally met a few fellow students, he nodded and said hello, probably Wen Liang was very ordinary in the school, and he was not stopped to chat.

When we walked to the west of the city, the scenery suddenly opened up, and a lake in the mountains appeared in front of us. The water of the lake was blue and crystal clear.There is a row of weeping willows planted by the lake. In March, new threads have been pulled out from the willows, swaying against the mountain wind, it is really a beautiful spring.

Before Su Yichen stopped to watch, an angry female voice came from behind the willow tree.

"If you continue to talk nonsense like this, I will tell my senior sister!"

"The girl is so beautiful, I praise the girl out of a sincere heart, whether it is in front of your senior sister or in front of your master, I will say the same thing." Then came a loud male voice , His words made people blush, but the tone of his voice was absolutely not flattering, but the ending was raised, and there was an inexplicable sense of coquettishness.

"You..." The girl was at a loss for words for a moment, and then stomped her feet vigorously, "I won't tell you!"

The sound of hurried running came from among the willows, Su Yichen turned sideways to avoid it, and saw a female cultivator running out from behind the tree, her face was flushed, when she passed by her, her head was hanging tightly, and she didn't even look at her. Turned around, and ran away after a while.

Hearing this corner, Su Yichen wasn't embarrassed at all, instead a smile appeared on his face. He walked a few steps to the back of the willow tree, turned his head to the man standing there, and called out steadily: "Brother Hua."



Hua Wuji is a wonderful person.

He studied under Taoist Master Xuan Kong, the head of Zhu Qitan. He practiced swordsmanship, but he didn't like to use swords all his life. He carried a "seventh fan in the world", which was said to be made of white jade bamboo from Qiyun Mountain, the No.7 mountain in the world. The fan bones are as light as nothing, but extremely tough. After the fan is unfolded, there is a clear fragrance, which is well-known among the immortals.

But the most wonderful thing about him is that he is still in the fairy gate, but he is tied with red dust in his bones.

Hua Wuji's cultivation is not weak, but he has no intention of proving the Tao and ascending to immortality. He once said that a lifespan of ten thousand years is nothing compared to a bright moon, two cups of sake, and knowing all the beauties and celebrities in the world.

So he has a lot of friends, from various teachings and nine schools, as long as he likes, he must make friends with them.Others laughed at him for being ruthless, but he didn't care about it, and lived a carefree life as usual.

Back then, when Su Yichen introduced the demon Ganye as his close friend, even though Ganye hadn't carried out the bloody case and pursued him in the right way, it also attracted a lot of rumors.On the other hand, after Hua Wuji heard about this, he ran for ten days and ten nights starry night, and traveled thousands of miles to take a special look at Su Yichen.

After that glance, he opened the seventh door under heaven, and the fragrance of white polygonatum radiated everywhere, complementing his clear voice: "Brother Su is a really flirtatious person, you are my friend, I'm committed."

Therefore, Su Yichen and Hua Wuji are friends.

Overwhelmed friends.



Speaking of whether a woman is beautiful or not, although different people have different opinions, you can tell at a glance. Whether a man is a celebrity or not, you can actually make a conclusion at a glance?

When Su Yichen asked Hua Wuji like this, he just smiled, "There is a poetic and bookish spirit in the belly, and the bookish spirit can be reflected on the face, why can't the romantic?"

"It's just to look at the face, why bother to say it so grandiosely." Su Yichen curled his lips.

"No, no, I really like your romantic spirit, brother Su, don't you think you only have one face?"

Su Yichen heard the words, and put on a solemn stance: "Relying on face to eat is also a kind of talent, I think it's okay."

Hua Wuji laughed loudly: "Vulgar, too vulgar."

"Brother Hua admires beauties, pursues celebrities, and lives in the world of mortals in the Three Realms, but is afraid of vulgarity?" Su Yichen wondered.

"That's natural." Hua Wuji said, and the seventh door under heaven "snaked" open, with a clear voice, "No meat makes people thin, and no bamboo makes people vulgar. I have Qiyun Baiyuzhu, which is not vulgar. "

This good Taoist friend Hua Wuji saw a little Taoist priest with plain brows and eyes by the side of the lake and mountains. He turned around and drew a chic arc with his black hair. He turned his head to avoid people.

Su Yichen couldn't help but laugh, quickened his pace and walked in parallel with him, and called out again: "Brother Hua."

Hua Wuji turned to look at this little Taoist priest, he was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, with a youthful face and round almond eyes.

Beauty and celebrity, these two kinds of little Taoist priests are not related.

Hua Wuji then cupped his hands: "Friends Daoists, the weather is fine today, you can enjoy the lakeside slowly, so I won't bother you, let's go first."

Su Yichen's eyes flashed cunningly, and he pretended to sigh and said, "Everyone says that Zhu Qitan Hua Wuji has a wide range of friends, so it turns out that Brother Hua only makes friends because of a face?"

Hua Wuji stopped in his tracks. The little Taoist spoke very directly, which made him feel a little interesting.

Su Yichen pointed to his cheek with two index fingers, and said with a smile: "With my honor, if I want to make Brother Hua a friend, isn't it too self-defeating?"

Hua Wuji held the folded seventh leaf in the world with his right hand, and tapped twice on the palm of his left hand: "Who are you?"

"Bai Lincheng is gentle." Su Yichen made a very standard bow.

Hua Wuji's face suddenly approached him: "Who the hell are you?"

Su Yichen rolled his eyes, "Brother Hua is a really flirtatious person, I'm committed to you as a friend."

Hua Wuji's expression tensed all of a sudden, he narrowed his eyes and stared at Su Yichen, and suddenly asked, "How old are you?"

"Eighteen." Su Yichen answered eloquently.

Hua Wuji thought for a moment, then shook his head again: "You are too young..."

He only spoke half of what he said, but Su Yichen understood the meaning.Six years ago, Wen Liang was only 12 years old, it was impossible for him to leave Bailin City, and he probably had no chance to have a close friendship with Su Yichen.

He blinked his eyes and thought, suddenly his right hand pointed parallel, and shot out like lightning, straight to Hua Wuji's chest.

Hua Wuji's speed was also extremely fast, the Seventh Fan under Heaven opened in response, and the arc-shaped fan moved slightly, just blocking in front of Su Yichen's fingertips.

Su Yichen retracted his fingers and changed his palms, and Hua Wuji pushed a few palms, you advance and retreat, the gestures are stalemate, and there is no real progress.

At the time of the No.13 move, there was a flaw in Hua Wuji's palm. The flaw was too subtle and short-lived, and almost no one could take advantage of it. Pressing Hua Wuji's tiger's mouth, a sour force made Hua Wuji loosen his right hand, and the seventh fan in the world fell down, Su Yichen grabbed it, turned his wrist, and slapped it twice.

Hua Wuji was not angry, nor did he reach out to grab the folding fan back.

Zhu Qitan's palm technique is not very powerful, it was originally only used for fellow practitioners' practice, it is more light and nimble.There is a flaw in palm technique No.13, but it is only fleeting. The speed of the person who uses the palm is not enough, and the timing of the person who dismantles the move is not right. Although many people know where the flaw is, they cannot crack it, except for one person——

"Brother Su...?" Hua Wuji's usual clear voice had a rare trace of uncertainty, and his eyes were burning, as if he wanted to burn a hole in Su Yichen's face.

Su Yichen put away the folding fan, put it on his hands and handed it back to Hua Wuji, then smiled softly.

"Brother Hua, long time no see."

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