Jiang Yunlou pestered Dongfang Bubai for several days, but Dongfang Bubai just changed the topic mysteriously, but he was really unwilling to confide a word. He looked at Jiang Yunlou's frowning face, and he really didn't like it. It means that you are addicted to playing.

In fact, it is not difficult to inquire about this matter. After all, the forest is not far from the Lu family. If you want to go, you can just ask where the Lu family is.

It's just that it's rare for Dongfang Bubai to be so interested, and it's not easy for Jiang Yunlou to ask others, so he can only "grind" with Dongfang Bubai day by day, to see who can grind better than whom.

On such days, they finally reached Zhongnan Mountain.

The Quanzhen Sect of Zhongnan Mountain was built on the mountain, but at the foot of the mountain is the place where Li Mochou's Shimen Ancient Tomb Sect is located. Jiang Yunlou asked curiously: "These two sects live next to each other, what is the relationship between them?"

Dongfang Bubai was riding on horseback. After hearing the words, he only thought for a while before answering: "Back then, Wang Chongyang, the founder of Quanzhen Sect, built a stone tomb at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain to store military supplies. This is the one at the foot of the mountain." Tomb of the Living Dead."

He paused, then continued: "Later, Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying, the founder of the Ancient Tomb Sect, competed in Zhongnan Mountain. In the tomb, he created his own martial arts and taught his disciples. However, the Ancient Tomb Sect has always only accepted women as disciples, and men are strictly forbidden to set foot."

Jiang Yunlou wondered, "Why?"

Dongfang Bubai said indifferently: "It is said that Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying had some emotional entanglements, but they failed to get married in the end."

He has no interest in other people's love, hatred, love and romance, so he just said it in one sentence, but fortunately Jiang Yunlou understood.

"I see. It seems that we can only knock on the door outside, and I don't know if the owner of the ancient tomb is willing to talk to us."

Dongfang Bubai smiled.

Jiang Yunlou asked again: "Except for Li Mochou, it seems that there are no other disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect walking around the rivers and lakes."

Dongfang Bubai hummed lightly.

"When the Ancient Tomb Sect recruits disciples, they will ask them to swear that they will never leave the ancient tomb, unless a man is willing to sacrifice his life for them, the oath will be broken."

Hearing this, Jiang Yunlou remembered the phrase "Ask the world, what is love" that Li Mochou sang in the midst of the fire, and also remembered what Sang Sanniang had said about Lu Zhanyuan, and suddenly realized.

Since Li Mochou came out of the stone tomb, it must be because she had a lover of her own, but in the end, she was a madman for most of her life and died in a fire, making countless people in the world applaud...

He couldn't help but sigh: "How many people can really meet their destined people?"

Dongfang Bubai hooked the corners of his mouth, and said in a flat tone: "I'm afraid that I will meet someone who is destined, but it's not my own."

Jiang Yunlou only thought he was talking about Li Mochou, nodded in agreement and said, "That's right."

Dongfang Bubai gave him a deep look, then turned to talk about various deeds of Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain.He has been immersed in the Jianghu for many years, and is the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, so he knows more things than ordinary people in the Jianghu. Jiang Yunlou listened to the grievances and grievances of the Jianghu in his mouth, and he did not feel bored along the way.

There was silence in the forest, not to mention the slightest sound. Jiang Yunlou and Dongfang Bubai led the horses and walked through the forest for a long time before seeing a stone tablet standing on the ground in the distance, engraved with four large characters: Outsiders stop.

Jiang Yunlou and Dongfang Bubai looked at each other, Jiang Yunlou said: "If you want to come and go further, you will be the Ancient Tomb Sect, but the Ancient Tomb Sect prohibits men from stepping in, and does not allow outsiders to go any further. What should I do?"

Dongfang Bubai said: "Put the ashes here and leave a letter. Although people outside can't get in, people inside will always come out."

Jiang Yunlou put Li Mochou's ashes next to the stele, thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "That's not right."

He took his own qin from his back, sat down cross-legged in front of the stele, put the qin on his knees, and with a movement of his fingertips, he played a piece of Yangchun Baixue.

Not long after the soothing sound of the piano sounded in the forest, suddenly there was a strange buzzing sound in the depths of the forest, and then the gray shadows shook, and a group of white bees flew out from the leaves, flying in groups in the direction of Jiangyun Tower come over.

Dongfang Bubai knew that Jiang Yunlou's qin sound was very powerful, so he wasn't afraid of it, so he just stood behind Jiang Yunlou calmly with his hands behind his back, neither moving nor making a sound to disturb Jiang Yunlou playing the qin.

Jiang Yunlou kept playing the qin, and finished playing the song of Yangchun Baixue in a leisurely manner. The swarm of bees flew around Jiangyunlou and Dongfang Bubai a few times, as if they had judged that there was no malice in the sound of the qin, and they suddenly Turned around, and flew back in the direction they flew over.

After a while, a white shadow shuttled lightly through the forest, and after a few strokes, it landed silently ten steps away from them.

It was a girl.

About sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a thin white cloth, the whole body is snow-white, and the face is beautiful, as if in the smoke and fog, the skin has lost a layer of blood, and it looks abnormally pale.

Jiang Yunlou raised his eyes and met her eyes. He felt that although this young girl was beautiful and elegant, her expression was cold and indifferent. He didn't know whether it was joy or anger, sorrow or joy.

He couldn't help but froze for a moment.

The girl spoke up.

"Why are you playing the piano here?"

It took Jiang Yunlou half a beat to recover, he stood up, and replied with a smile: "I want to ask the master of the Ancient Tomb Sect to come out, so I can play the piano here and disturb the girl."

His eyes were unnaturally turned aside a little bit.

Dongfang Bubai frowned fiercely, feeling bad in his heart.

The girl's voice was tactful, but there was no warmth in her tone.She replied: "I am the master of the Ancient Tomb Sect."

Jiang Yunlou nodded, put the qin aside, picked up Li Mochou's ashes beside the stele with his own hands, and said, "This is the ashes of Li Mochou, the fairy Chilian."

The girl asked: "Li Mochou is my senior sister, how did she die?"

There was not much surprise and sadness in the words, and there was no gloating at all.

Not only did Jiang Yunlou not feel that she was indifferent, but on the contrary, he could hear a bit of ignorance and innocence from the other party's tone.

He said frankly: "A year ago, she killed a family and abducted the daughter of that family. I wanted to avenge that family, so I fought with Li Mochou, causing her to be seriously injured and burned to death. In the fire. Master Dingyi of the Hengshan School took away her ashes and asked me to bring her back to the Ancient Tomb School."

The girl listened and nodded: "She is my senior sister, and I will send her back to the ancient tomb."

She took two steps forward, stretched out a pair of jade-white hands, and wanted to take the ashes from Jiang Yunlou. Jiang Yunlou handed the things to her, and then touched her nose.

This was a small gesture that he only made when he was uneasy, Dongfang Bubai squinted his eyes, and a trace of displeasure appeared in his eyes.

The girl in white suddenly turned her head to look at Dongfang Bubai. Jiang Yunlou asked her suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

Holding the ashes, the girl in white took a few steps back silently and vigilantly.

She said blankly, "He has murderous intentions for me."

Jiang Yunlou was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "Why, we are only here to deliver things to you, not to make trouble."

Dongfang Bubai's face was cold, and he never said a word.

The girl in white looked away from Dongfang Bubai, stared at Jiang Yunlou for a while, nodded slowly, and seemed to let go of her guard a little.

Jiang Yunlou didn't have much experience with strange women, so he was silent for a while, and asked the girl in white: "I killed your senior sister, don't you blame me?"

The girl in white shook her head and said flatly, "She did a lot of bad things, so it's not surprising that she was killed."

She looked down at the ashes in her hand, and suddenly said without beginning or end: "Everyone is mortal."

As he spoke, he turned around and left as lightly as when he came. His slim figure was like an egret, agile and beautiful.

... In this world, there really is such a fairy-like woman.

Jiang Yunlou looked at her back, and after a long time, he sighed softly.He picked up the piano, turned around, and said to Dongfang Bubai with emotion: "She is really the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life."

What responded to him was Dongfang Bubai's black face.

Jiang Yunlou: "..."

He couldn't help touching his nose again.

"what happened to you?"

After he finished asking this sentence, he vaguely felt that Dongfang Bubai's behavior was the reason for himself, so he immediately changed the way of asking.

"Uh, what's wrong with me?"

Dongfang Bubai raised his chin slightly, and said slowly: "You are fine, very fine."

Jiang Yunlou: "..."

He tugged Dongfang Bubai's arm in confusion—his intuition told him he should do this, but Dongfang Bubai did not shake it off as expected. He just quietly looked at Jiang Yunlou's face, as if thoughtful.Jiang Yunlou was puzzled, he was fine just now, why did he turn black all of a sudden?

Could it be because of—the master of the Ancient Tomb Sect?

He was slightly surprised in his heart, and he heard Dongfang Bubai ask expressionlessly: "Is she beautiful?"

Jiang Yunlou nodded calmly.

Dongfang Bubai's eyes were cold: "You will be crowned this year, she is only between sixteen and seventeen years old, so she just happens to match you."

Jiang Yunlou laughed: "When did you like to arrange me like this?"

Dongfang Bubai ignored him: "The rule of her ancient tomb sect is that only a man who is willing to sacrifice his life for her can leave the ancient tomb. Heartbeat, wouldn't it be possible to sacrifice your life for the other party?"

Jiang Yunlou was startled.

He looked at Dongfang Bubai and looked at him, and suddenly an incredible guess came to his mind, all the details of the year of getting along became extremely clear at this moment.

Perhaps it was because of Jiang Yunlou's strange gaze, Dongfang Bubai frowned, and was about to pull his hand away, but Jiang Yunlou held his hand even tighter.

The two were deadlocked in front of the stele, you looked at me, I looked at you, with different expressions.At this moment, a child rolled down the hillside and fell straight towards the two of them. Dongfang Bubai was already in a bad mood, but being "thrown into his arms" by this sudden little doll made him feel even worse , With a flick of his sleeve, he swung the person down the hillside.

Jiang Yunlou was shocked.

He watched the child roll down the hillside, and he didn't care about the words "Idlers stop" on the stone tablet, and followed the child and jumped down the hillside.

And the bull-nosed Taoist priest who came chasing after the child bumped into a man in red who looked imposing at first sight.

When he met the man in red, Zhao Zhijing's whole body fell into a cold cellar, and he almost thought that he was going to die on the spot.

Just because those eyes were too cold and biting, they were the coldest pair of eyes he had ever seen in his life.

At the critical moment, someone shouted: "Be merciful!"

The man in red moved his hand, but in the end he just put it down slowly, and said with a cold face: "Get lost."

... He also didn't want to create extra branches in the territory of Quanzhen Sect, but he just couldn't help it.

But as soon as Jiang Yunlou made a sound, he held back again.

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