He Bei found an excuse to leave after having lunch at the City Lord's Mansion at noon.

The most important thing today is to go to Qiuzhi Lane to find Ye Yu to check and accept the goods.

The paper figurine store looks small, but the underground of the store is full of caves. There is a not-so-small warehouse, and there are all kinds of rare treasures.

The golden soul puppets customized by He Bei have all been completed. When he lifted the black cloth-covered puppets in Ye Yu's small warehouse, he stood there silently for a while.

He had to admire Ye Yu's craftsmanship, if he and Xie Juan could have a child, it would look like Zhang.His eyebrows and eyes are like him, and his nose and mouth are like himself.In the final analysis, this golden soul puppet combined his and Xie Juan's faces, and it really has a taste of both good and evil.

"Hero, the clothes I wear for this puppet are all custom-made by Xiuchunfang. You see, the material is called Yueyun yarn. This silvery white satin is not something that ordinary clothing can have. The bronzing pattern of this cloud sea and stardust is also Xiuchun The exclusive craftsmanship of this workshop is not found anywhere else. The thousands of concentric knots on the neckline are all hand-made by the old man with red silk..."

He Bei nodded, he still approves of Ye Yu's aesthetics.He gently stroked the side of the puppet's face with his fingertips, the touch was extremely delicate and smooth, like grease, except that it had no temperature, it was no different from a living person.

He Bei picked up a little wolf hair that was placed on the table next to the puppet, lightly dipped it in red dye made from cinnabar, and lightly tapped a mole on the bridge of the puppet's nose.I feel much more comfortable.

In this way, it seems to be exhausted.

When he came out of the paper figurine shop, He Bei had a gold ring on his index finger.The golden ring was like two meandering little golden snakes, interlaced and intertwined irregularly around that slender jade white finger.He turned the golden ring, and at the same time, on the eaves not far away, a black shadow jumped into the treetops, the breeze rang, and the green leaves trembled.

He Bei raised his eyes and glanced at the thick and gray clouds above his head, thinking, this storm is about to come.

Sure enough, as soon as he left the city, the patter of rain fell down, accompanied by a few muffled thunder that wasn't too loud.He opened the white oil-paper umbrella that Xie Juan specially placed at the door last night to isolate the howling wind and rain.

He set foot on the mountain road back to Fengyu Mountain.

Mountain roads are not easy to walk on rainy days.He Bei's boots stepped into the mud, and his shoes and socks were all soaked. Fortunately, He Bei was not a delicate person, but rather enjoyed the comfort of the empty mountains and the cool wind.Holding the umbrella in one hand and lifting the hem of his clothes in the other, he thought about speeding up and walking to the horse station not far away to avoid the rain for a while.

The person in charge of the horse station is the person from Jianzhuang, and the horse station is set up here for the convenience of the disciples of Jianzhuang.

He Bei stood leisurely in the simple thatched pavilion next to the horse post, leaning against the pillars of the pavilion with his arms crossed, his eyes closed, listening to the sound of the rain, his heart was extraordinarily quiet.

The rain has no intention of stopping.

After resting for a while, there was a sound of horseshoes in He Bei's ears.He didn't pay attention to it at first, until a soft female voice sounded like water: "Uncle, can you take shelter from the rain here?"

The uncle looked at the girl who raised the curtain, his eyes were straight.

"Of course. This place is only for the convenience of knights."

"Why don't you go inside and wait?"

"Just wait, I'll get you some hot water."

He Bei sneered, he didn't have any hot water to drink.

Just now when he heard that voice, his heart tightened suddenly, the voice was even more shocking than Chun Lei.He looked up at the source of the sound, and there were two people standing a few meters away from him.

One was dressed in ink clothes, tall and strong, with awe-inspiring aura.The other was dressed in an apricot gauze dress, with a slender figure and a curtain on his head, showing half of his sharp chin.

It's not that enemies don't get together, in this life, you can meet him in advance.

He remembered that in the last life, Kejun came late on the day of the Zhenwu Conference, and flew to Jianzhuang, like a goddess descending to the mortal world, looking weak, but with only one move, he cut off the martial arts. The blade of the seventh-rank opponent on the stage.

This sword earned a lot of style, allowing everyone to witness the true strength of the Beifu Temple, and the Zhenwu Conference became the first show of a young genius in the martial arts world, a sword that stunned the world.

In this life, Kejun appeared in advance, which made him a little excited.

The person next to Ke Jun is Bo Lin, who is Ke Jun's cousin who grew up as a childhood sweetheart. He has followed Ke Jun for half his life, and his dream is to marry Ke Jun as his wife.In order to save Kejun, Bo Lin blocked the fatal move of He Bei's Qianhunjue in order to save Kejun. To the end of his life, he didn't know that the cousin he loved and held in his hand for so many years was a handle.

"Brother Bo, our feet are not clean. It's not good to go into the house and step on other people's land. Why don't we go to that small pavilion to shelter from the rain."

"Um."

Ke Jun and Bo Lin went to the thatched pavilion where He Bei was staying to shelter from the rain.

He Bei stared straight at Kejun who was coming towards him, his eyes were upright and playful.

But Jun blushed and turned away.When Bo Lin noticed that He Bei was looking at Kejun "eyeingly", he immediately classified He Bei into the category of "□□□□□". with hostility.

He Bei stared at it for a while, until Jun had no choice but to turn his back.

Bo Lin said bluntly: "What are you looking at? Is there someone who keeps staring at other girls like this?" Bo Lin saw that He Bei's clothes and attire did not look like an ordinary knight, but more like someone's noble young man with golden branches and jade leaves. So he didn't speak too harshly, if it was someone else, he would have greeted him with a punch.

"Well, the girl is so pretty, I——I can't move my eyes away."

He Bei raised his chin slightly, and gave a chuckle, his eyes sparkled like waves of spring water, making one slightly intoxicated.

This smile is like the wanton cool breeze, getting into Kejun's collar.But after seeing the young man's face clearly, Jun couldn't help being slightly taken aback. In terms of good looks, I'm afraid the young man in front of him is prettier than him.

Perhaps He Bei's words were too straightforward, but Bo Lin didn't know how to refute him, and stood in front of Ke Jun with a muffled grunt, blocking He Bei's sight.

He Bei stretched out his hand to detect the rain, retracted his wet palm, and said, "When the rain stops, come with me, I know the shortcut to Jianzhuang."

But Jun couldn't help showing joy, and said respectfully: "Thank you for this chivalrous man."

Bo Lin looked He Bei up and down again, questioning: "Are you a disciple of Fengyu Jianzhuang?"

He Bei pointed to the badge on his waist: "Can't you see such a big badge?"

Bo Lin looked down at the blood jade token with the word "Fengyu" engraved on He Bei's waist, and then looked at the young man's attire, thinking, judging from the clothes of the disciples of Fengyu Jianzhuang, they are not as simple and poor as the rumors say. .

Ke Jun asked politely: "Dare to ask the name of the knight."

He Bei's hair lightly wavy on the side of his forehead, his eyes turned to Ke Jun again, staring at him and said slowly: "Next, He Bei."

Ke Jun nodded and smiled slightly: "The little girl's name is Ke Jun, and she comes from the Temple of the Northern Mansion. This time, she came to Fengyu Jianzhuang because she was invited to participate in the Zhenwu Conference. This is the little girl's cousin, and his name is Bo Lin."

"So you are the genius in Beifu who reached the ninth rank at the age of 17." He Bei's tone was praiseful, but the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

From Bo Lin's point of view, He Bei's seemingly warm gaze is an ill intention towards Ke Jun.But Jun himself didn't feel that way, he could always feel that the young man's eyes were like a sword, reaching straight to his heart, with a strong aggressiveness that he couldn't escape.

It's strange, it's not like meeting the boy for the first time, it's more like a reunion with an old friend.

Ke Jun smiled: "Genius is not counted, maybe it's luck."

He Bei seemed to laugh at himself and said, "Really, why don't I have such good luck."

Bo Lin recalled He Bei's name: "He Bei, this name sounds familiar."

But a strange color flashed in Jun's eyes, and the slightly changed emotions were fleeting.He avoided He Bei's scorching gaze, looked at the smoky peaks outside the pavilion, and said quietly: "The scenery of Fengyu Mountain is really charming."

"Well, Fengyu Mountain is beautiful. But it seems that the girl is more beautiful, standing in the rain and blending with the mountain, like a painting."

He Bei was so obedient, but Jun covered his sleeves and smiled, looking as if he was shy.

Bo Lin glanced at He Bei out of the corner of his eye, feeling very unhappy of course.

The three of them chatted for a while, the rain gradually subsided, and the sky was getting dark.

"It's almost time to go, I'm still in a hurry to eat dinner."

He Bei propped up the oil paper again, and stepped out of the pavilion.

Ke Jun and Bo Lin followed closely behind.

"The higher you go, the harder it is to walk, and there's a lot of mud." He Bei deliberately turned his head to look at Kejun. "Girl, you have to be careful, be careful not to slip."

As soon as He Bei finished speaking, Bo Lin, who was holding Ke Jun's arm, tightened his hand, and said to Ke Jun, "Cousin sister, don't worry, I'll hold you, you won't fall down."

Ke Jun warmly smiled: "Okay."

The three walked for about half an hour, but Jun seemed to have no strength, panting, and his face turned pale.

It was much colder up the mountain than down the mountain, and it was night again, but you were shivering from the cold in the thin clothes you were wearing, and you couldn't walk steadily on the road.

Bo Lin felt sorry for him, so he simply picked him up.

He Bei sees it through but doesn't say it's broken—is the physical strength of a ninth-rank master so poor?He saw Kejun's limp appearance on Bo Lin's back, and thought to himself, isn't this Kejun tired of pretending like this every day?

In the last life, he used this trick to trick Xie Juan once.

With such a high level of martial arts, will it be tiring to go up a mountain?Xie Juan carried him hundreds of stone steps, and finally he fell asleep on Xie Juan's back.

He Bei felt that he was probably pretending to be asleep, He Bei felt sorry for Xie Juan, and said to carry him for a while, but Xie Juan refused.

When he was young, when he and Xie Juan went back down the mountain, he was young and physically weak, so Xie Juan usually carried him the rest of the way.With Xie Juan carrying him on his back, he lay on Xie Juan's back, deliberately whispering in Xie Juan's ear, the breath made Xie Juan's ear itch.

On Xie Juan's back, He Bei smelled the familiar smell that belonged to Xie Juan, heard his quick breathing and whispering from time to time, and slowly fell asleep.

With Xie Juan here, he can feel at ease no matter what.

Xie Juan couldn't bear to wake him up, so he carried him back to the bed at home, helped him take off his shoes, wiped his feet, wiped his face, and took good care of him.

Senior brother's good, he has read it in both lifetimes.

If the world is destroyed, he will not stop loving and thanking tiredness.

Xie Juan is so worthy of his love, he doesn't allow anyone to get involved.

Between the two mountains, there is a gap, like a sword inserted upside down between heaven and earth. This is the gate of Jianzhuang, so it is called Jianmen Pass.

But looking at the dark blue sky in the gap, and the faint stars reflected in his dark eyes, Jun thought, entering this sword gate, he has fulfilled his childhood wish.

Not very satisfied and happy.

There was an unconcealable look of contempt on Bo Lin's face.Compared with this natural scene, he prefers the platinum radiance, sacred and solemn atmosphere of Beifu Temple.He poked secretly: "We've reached the valley."

He Bei looked back at the two cousins ​​with different expressions, and his expression turned cold: "Well, I'll take you to the dining hall first. I don't know if our Shangougou food suits your taste."

Ke Jun walked quickly to He Bei's side, and said with a smile: "Where is this mountain valley? It's clearly a fairyland on earth. The food in the fairyland shouldn't be bad, right?" He blinked at He Bei as he spoke.

If it was another man, he might be fascinated by this one.

He Bei didn't like this, and said absent-mindedly: "It shouldn't be bad, right? I've been eating it for more than ten years, it's not good, so I can still live well?"

But Jun covered his sleeves and smiled: "Xiaobei, then I will ask you to make a recommendation and tell us what is delicious."

He Bei shook his head and said, "I'm afraid not, I won't go to the dining hall to eat."

Ke Jun was puzzled: "Aren't you hungry?"

He Bei simply explained: "Someone specially cooked food for me."

"That's great." Ke Jun lowered his head slightly, his expression seemed a little lonely.

At this moment, under the oldest Fengyu tree in the village, Xie Juan raised his head slightly and looked forward.The moment he and He Bei looked at each other, his face became warm.

He Bei's footsteps were so brisk that he almost ran to Xie Juan's side.

"Brother, are you waiting for me?" He Bei's smile at this time was pure.

Xie Juan touched He Bei's wet clothes, and his tone was slightly reproachful: "You're still wet while holding an umbrella?"

He Bei took another step: "Brother, have you eaten yet?"

Xie Juan shook his head: "Waiting for you."

He Bei said softly, "Brother is so kind."

Xie Juan lowered his eyes: "Okay. Come back with me."

Ke Jun and Bo Lin followed He Bei.

But Jun looked at the young man in front of He Bei, his face was clear and handsome, his eyebrows and eyes were painted, and the red mole on the bridge of his nose was the only bright color, his air was like a bamboo, his quality was like a garden orchid, it was a piece of gentle and beautiful jade with a little edge , Delicate and flawless.

But Jun asked: "Xiao Bei, who is this?"

After living a new life, at this moment, He Bei must not be able to hide all his emotions, let alone he doesn't bother to hide them at all.Thousands of violent waves had already been stirred up in his heart, and those emotions of jealousy, fear, and resentment all poured into his blood, prompting his whole body to burn, and finally evolved into three words with an extremely strange face and a chilling tone: "My senior brother! .”

He Bei has tried his best to recover those dissatisfaction on the surface.

"Brother, these two are Miss Kejun and Shaoxia Bolin from Beifu Temple."

Xie Juan glanced at Kejun and Bo Lin indifferently, clasped his fists politely, and said, "At Xiafengyu Sword Village, thank you Juan."

Ke Jun raised the white veil that covered half of his face, revealing a pair of warm eyes, and smiled slightly: "Thank you, Shaoxia, it's a pleasure to meet you."

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