Changfeng crosses Baishi

Xiao Baishi, the genius of Cuiwei Mountain, lost control of the "sword" because of Ying Changfeng's kiss when he led people with the sword for the second time.

As a result, he fell from a high altitude on his own site, and almost fell into the mud together.

Fortunately, there are many tall trees in Cuiwei Mountain.

After screaming for a short while, Xiao Baishi was hung on the branch. He hooked the branch with one hand and tried his best to free his clothes from the intertwined branches.But Ying Changfeng didn't have such good luck as him, and obviously didn't expect to fly—Yujian accident, he was unprepared, and rolled directly along the gap to the ground, falling dizzy.

Ying Changfeng's head was covered with grass clippings, and he didn't recover for a while.After finally regaining freedom from the pain and the dark vision, he looked up at the person hanging on the tree, couldn't hold back his demeanor anymore, gritted his teeth and said:

"Xiao, Bai, Shi!"

"I was wrong!"

Hearing that his anger was worse than the last time he was splashed with water, Xiao Baishi struggled to put his palms together and really wanted to apologize, but he forgot that he was still hanging, and when he let go, he was suddenly dragged to the grass by gravity.

He was in a hurry, and he would have been stunned for a long time in normal times.But Xiao Baishi turned around and got up, and hugged Ying Changfeng begging for mercy: "Brother! Brother Changfeng, I was really careless!"

"you……"

Xiao Baishi: "I just... No, it's all your fault!"

Ying Changfeng: "?"

With an unbelievable gaze, Xiao Baishi seemed to have found the backbone, and he became confident: "Yes, it's all because you kissed me just now, and it would never have happened if it hadn't happened! Why are you still so fierce? It's obviously you who provoked me!" Come out, I don't care about you, don't be so sad!"

Most of the annoyance faded away by these fallacies, but Ying Changfeng still looked at him with no expression on his face.

Just now Xiao Baishi was so angry that he was messing around, but seeing that Ying Changfeng didn't seem to accept this, he immediately changed his tactics.He leaned over, hugged Ying Changfeng, rested his chin on the other's shoulder, rubbed the tip of his nose against Ying Changfeng's face like a puppy, raised his head, looked at him flatteringly, and said silently: "Don't be angry, don't be angry... "

"Don't chant mantras, don't be coquettish." Ying Changfeng said angrily.

Xiao Baishi smiled and said softly, "Are you not angry?"

Ying Changfeng rolled his eyes vaguely, and decided not to argue with him.Swinging Xiao Baishi away, Ying Changfeng patted the dirt off his body and looked around: "Where is this? Why is it still in the forest?"

Xiao Baishi shook Ying Changfeng's sleeves, ignoring his "prohibition on being coquettish": "Brother Changfeng, you are really a good person."

Ying Changfeng sighed and silently reminded: Don't make things up.

Usually Xiao Baishi may occasionally fall off the chain, but in the field he is good at, he has never been able to distinguish the serious from the serious.At this moment, he couldn't figure out the direction for a while, he wondered, there are few places in Cuiwei Mountain that even he has never set foot in, and this place can't tell which mountain is closest to it for a while...

That's the only way to try it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Baishi put his palms to his lips, imitating birdsong and chirping a few times.The expression was a bit funny, but Ying Changfeng couldn't laugh, and stared at him intently.

After a while, something moved away from the vegetation in front of him and waded into the water.

A sika deer came out from the depths of the dense forest, tall and tall, with warm eyes that seemed to have a bit of aura. When it saw Xiao Baishi, it actually lowered its head, as if greeting them as a greeting.

"Follow it." Xiao Baishi said, taking Ying Changfeng's hand.

Ying Changfeng: "..."

Maybe he won't be surprised when the deer opens his mouth to speak after a while.

As for Xiao Baishi's cultivation in the psychic path, Ying Changfeng thought that he had underestimated him.

With a sika deer as a guide, they first crossed an unfamiliar stream, and then walked in the dense forest for about a cup of tea, and finally saw the mountain trail.

After stepping on the path, the sika deer could distinguish the north, south, east and west, and then bid farewell to them. Xiao Baishi watched it disappear again, and then explained the ins and outs to Chang Feng.

"They are my playmates who have been with me for several generations, and they are very familiar. I have been close to the Shizhang Lotus Pond for a while, and I have made good friends with the brothers and sisters in the door. People like it. Then somehow, it's back to the jungle from day one."

Ying Changfeng said in a deep voice, "When will it start?"

Xiao Baishi didn't think about this matter carefully, and at that time he only thought that all things have spirits, so it's not good to interfere at will.

When Changfeng mentioned it, he recalled it deeply for a moment, and said, "It's been at least 40 to [-] years. These days, I rarely get lost and don't contact me—I thought they might have left Cuiwei Mountain."

Animals have the most sensitive senses. These deer have been soaked in Cuiwei's aura all year round, and they are different from ordinary animals. Their actions must have their starting point.

Three fifty years...

Whether it's long or short, it happened to be around the time when Yue Bichuan took over as the leader of the Heaven and Earth League.

At that time, the contradiction between Hongchen and Qingxin deepened suddenly.

Are these things perhaps connected?

Ying Changfeng was thinking, Xiao Baishi led him away, he followed like a marionette, their hands were held together, warm palms pressed tightly together, no one thought it was wrong.

After walking half a mile further, Xiao Baishi saw the surrounding scenery gradually becoming familiar, and suddenly said: "I see."

"how?"

"Turning another corner from this place is the scripture cave."

Xiao Baishi pointed to a few privet trees not far away, the treetops were decorated with lanterns, with built-in charms, which could illuminate one place at night.He let Ying Changfeng see it clearly, and said: "By the way, last time you said that there was a book in it and you didn't bring it out. Now it's very close to it, do you want to get it?"

The sealed "Cuiwei Chronicle".

Ying Changfeng frowned slightly, and thought: Maybe there is another copy, which is "The Record of Strange Tales of Mountains and Seas" that Xiao Heyan hid privately and has no chance to come into contact with in Jianghu.

These two books are both related to the secrets of Cuiwei Mountain, and the latter is also related to whether the change of Qinglong that surprised Xiao Baishi is true or not. If he can read it early and clarify the cause and effect, it may be helpful to himself-he himself Donghai came here, comprehending the "Broken Mountain" sword manual is one aspect, traveling is another aspect.

He wanted to know if what was said in "Strange Tales of Mountains and Seas" was true or not. The unbalanced clear and turbid air in the East Sea made up Lihuo Jianmen's unique practice skills. What about in the Central Plains?

Ying Changfeng has a strong obsession, and he must implement whatever idea comes up. At this moment, the opportunity is in front of him, and he can't miss it.

But standing outside the scripture cave, Ying Changfeng didn't intend to implement it himself.

He may not be able to open the "Cuiwei Jishi", and Xiao Baishi is obviously more interested in "Shanhai Strange Records" than he is. It is not certain that he may have his own thoughts hidden in the scripture cave.

"You go." Ying Changfeng said.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Baishi was stunned, pointing to himself: "Me? Won't you go in with me?"

"Reverend Qingxiao will not want me to go in and out of the scripture cave all the time, just to borrow two books, you can go." After Ying Changfeng finished speaking, he pointed to the small path not far away and added, "I will wait for you there .”

Xiao Baishi thought it was the same, since his father came back from Xiji Mountain, he seemed to dislike Chang Feng even more.Their "personal relationship" is one aspect. Listening to Linque's report of the time he raped Ying Changfeng, it seemed that it was related to Ying Changfeng's reading of the books in the scripture cave. At this juncture, it is better not to provoke his father.

He thought for a while, and said, "What's the name of the book you're looking for?"

"The third row, the second row from bottom to top." Ying Changfeng said, "You will know it when you see it, and you will be interested."

Xiao Baishi was confused by his babbling words, muttered a few words "Okay", opened the scripture cave, looked around, and made sure that there was no one around, and then he bowed into the cave. Narrow passage.

The scripture cave was empty and silent, Xiao Baishi couldn't stand the dullness in it, and found the book Ying Changfeng said after a while.

"Cuiwei Notes".

Xiao Baishi reached out to pick it up, saw a flash of light on the red line on the book, thought for a moment that he had an illusion, and ignored it.The book was torn as if it hadn't been touched for hundreds of years. As soon as Xiao Baishi picked it up, he was immediately hit by a stale smell, and couldn't help turning his head and sneezing.

The book is usually written on silk and half on paper, tied together forcibly, which is indescribably disharmonious.Xiao Baishi originally wanted to take it and leave, he lowered his head and glanced at it casually, but was suddenly attracted by it.

Next to the title is a crooked signature.

He didn't quite recognize the first few inscriptions, they should be the names of all the people who edited the book, but the last two names made Xiao Baishi completely stunned.

——Jiang Yuan.

——Magnolia.

Xiao Baishi couldn't get out of the scripture cave for a while, and Ying Changfeng who was waiting outside was not disturbed at first, but after waiting for a long time, he noticed something was wrong: it was just a book, what happened to him?

But the stone door of the scripture cave was locked, and only Xiao Baishi opened it from the inside when he left.Ying Changfeng didn't have any psychic skills, and couldn't do sound transmission through the air, so he sat on the side of the road seemingly bored, pretending that he didn't wait for Xiao Baishi, and leisurely picked a flower and picked the petals in his hand to play.

There were thirteen petals, and he counted to the last one. He paused his fingers and said without looking back, "Reverend Qingxiao, why hide in Cuiwei Mountain? Come on, show yourself."

As the fog cleared behind him, Xiao Heyan stood with his hands behind his back, not approaching him.

"You didn't go in with him." This was not an interrogative sentence.

Ying Changfeng squinted his eyes, threw the flower that he had stripped bare, and said, "I just want a book. Since you are on guard, let your precious son get it, okay?"

Xiao Heyan ignored him and said, "Bai Lang is dead."

Ying Changfeng was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Bai Lang, Xiao Baishi's senior brother and Xiao Heyan's direct disciple, although he is not considered a leader in Cuiwei Mountain, he has achieved some success in practice for many years.He has been running around in the secular world and Cuiwei Mountain all his life, passing news from everywhere, Bai Lang is a harmonious person, there is no such thing as a cultivator's self-esteem, he is easy-going and cheerful...

No one would have expected anything to happen to him.

"The news came down from the mountain that Bai Lang was killed on the way back to Cuiwei." Xiao Heyan's expression showed no sadness or joy, but his voice contained a bit of anger, "died at the hands of a sword repairer."

"Sword repair?"

"I went there in person this morning, and it was in Lin'an. He seemed to have found something and came back in a hurry, but all his belongings were gone." Xiao Heyan gave Ying Changfeng a meaningful look, "There are wounds all over the body. Seventeen wounds, the deadliest being on the neck, traversing the main artery."

Ying Changfeng said displeased: "What do you mean!"

"It's what you think." Xiao Heyan approached him suddenly, pinched Ying Changfeng's jaw and forced him to look away, "Lihuo Sword Gate... Ying's family's unique technique 'Lihuo Seventeen Swords' cuts off the whole body Seal the throat with swords behind the meridians of all the meridians... On Bai Lang's body, the seventeen swords did not have many moves, but each move did not."

"Think it's me?" Ying Changfeng almost laughed.

"Where have you been since that night banquet to today?"

There was no trace of panic in Ying Changfeng's eyes: "Do I have to be so clear?"

Xiao Heyan put more pressure on his fingers, and his jaw was instantly bruised.

Ying Changfeng was in pain, frowned but still showed sarcasm: "Reverend Qingxiao, I've been hanging out with your son every day since that day, if you don't believe me, you can ask him in person—are you satisfied?"

"Baishi won't stare at you for twelve hours, Ying Changfeng." Xiao Heyan said in a deep voice, "So how do you explain that your sword killed Bai Lang?"

Hearing this sentence, Ying Changfeng was finally at a loss, frowned and said, "What is my sword?"

Xiao Heyan let go, but the coercion was still imprisoned on Ying Changfeng's body, pressing him tightly: "The last stance of sealing the throat is the sword technique you used, and it was learned from your family. I still remember you talking about Taoism. It was used at the conference... just the strength can only be roughly imitated, that's all, the sword wound is actually blue and black."

"……what?"

"The world is huge, but there is only one sword that can leave scars of this color."

"Only your Yuan Shandai."