When Xiao Feiyu woke up, it was already high in the sun.

Ever since they left the border of Jiangnan, they had lived in the open air along the way, and it was rare for her to sleep with peace of mind.

But last night, maybe because she drank too much wine, or because she slept in the bed she hadn't seen for a long time, she finally had a good night's sleep.

In fact, to be precise, she was still sleepy when she woke up, but after she smelled the smell of food wafting in from outside in her sleep, she had no intention of continuing to sleep.

To her surprise, Ximen Chuuxue was still in the room, but he had already got up from the bed and dressed, and was sitting quietly on the bedside, thinking about something.

Xiao Feiyu yawned: "Good morning."

He turned his head to look over, and saw that she got out of the quilt without any hesitation, clutching her hair sleepily, as if she hadn't woken up yet.

So he thought for a while and said, "It's still early."

Meaning you can get some more sleep.

Xiao Feiyu let out a hey, and touched the hair tie she had placed beside her pillow. She grabbed one end and bit the other end in her mouth, then used her five fingers as a comb to randomly grab two handfuls of hair, and quickly tied a ponytail. Said: "But I'm hungry."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at her messy hair, frowned, and reached out to hold her down when she was trying to get out of bed.

"What's the matter?" she wondered.

Without saying a word, he raised his hand and took off the hair tie, and then helped her straighten her slightly knotted long hair.

When it was finally tied up again, there was a knock on the door.

"Xiao Xie, are you up yet?" It was the mother-in-law who took them in.

"Get up." Xiao Feiyu flicked the ponytail he just tied behind his head, jumped off the bed and opened the door.

The mother-in-law outside the door smiled like last night and narrowed her eyes. Seeing her open the door, she handed over the big pot of steaming steamed buns in her hand and said, "Here, you guys stay and eat on the road. Don’t be afraid if it’s cold, just light a fire and roast it.”

She remembered that the two young men said last night that they would not stay in the village for a long time, and seeing that their bags were clean, she couldn't help but prepare these dry food for them.

Xiao Feiyu was very moved and wanted to say thank you, but before he could say anything, his stomach started to growl.

The mother-in-law suddenly smiled brighter: "Are you hungry? How about eating one first?"

Regardless of whether the old man treated them so preferentially because of their faces, this preferential treatment was not adulterated.

So when she finally left this small village, Xiao Feiyu secretly put a bag of gold leaves under her pillow in the room where she and Ximen Chuuxue were resting.

Although this place is far from the town, there are also many young people who will go there every once in a while with their hunting results to exchange some daily necessities for their families.

And the golden leaves that Xiao Feiyu left there were probably enough for them to support the entire village.

"I wanted to leave some jewelry for that little sister." She said while riding on the horse, "but the few things I brought with me were made by my father when I was a child, so it's not easy to give them away."

There was a biting wind blowing from a distance, blowing away her ending notes. Although Ximen Chuixue didn't speak, she was listening quietly.

When they came out of the village, they happened to bump into the group of young girls who had gathered to dance last night. They all put on new clothes, walked past their horses chirping, and kept laughing with their mouths covered.

Xiao Feiyu heard them whispering about herself and Ximen Chuuxue as they walked, she curled her lips, and turned her head to look at Ximen Chuuxue.

She knew that with his kung fu, she must have heard it, but unfortunately she didn't respond, as if they were not praising him.

And Ximen Chuuxue noticed her gaze, turned his face sideways, and expressed his doubts with his eyes.

Xiao Feiyu raised the corners of his lips again and smiled: "Let's go."

……

After walking along the mountain road for three days, the two finally arrived at a small town with a little more people.

The afterglow of the Chinese New Year has not faded away, and the small town in this bitter cold place is still lively with lights and festoons. Even the restaurants and casinos in the town are open, and the business is not bad.

Xiao Feiyu randomly found a room that looked pleasing to the eye and went in, intending to have a good meal.

It was also because of this meal that she finally realized that the reputation of her and Ximen Chuuxue had spread to such a remote place.

However, the storyteller in the remote place is obviously not as big-minded as Jinling, and he told the guests that "the two jades in the north and the south will meet in the capital" are quite satisfactory, and they only made up some details of their sword competition.

Even so, Xiao Feiyu wanted to laugh when he heard it.

She asked the expressionless Ximen Fuxue: "A lot of people are talking about it, don't you mind?"

Ximen Chuuxue thought to himself that if he minded, he would not be able to sit in this restaurant until now.

He shook his head: "I was the one who lost."

They also competed several times along the way, but the result remained the same.

Ximen Chuuxue felt that he had learned a lot from the previous battle, but Xiao Feiyu actually did the same.

With the same effort, she, who is more talented, will probably be able to beat him forever.

This would have changed the average person, and his mentality would have collapsed long ago, and only Ximen Chuuxue could remain calm as if he had never lost at all.

After finishing the meal at the restaurant, Xiao Feiyu dragged him to the town for a stroll, buying some clothes for both of them.

Of course, the clothes in this remote place are naturally very ordinary, and it can even be said to be poor, but now they are in a state where they have no money to spend, so they can only make do with it.

"We still have about half a month's journey to reach Tianshan Mountain." Xiao Feiyu said, "But the rest of the road, I'm afraid there won't be any places for us to rest for a while."

"Yeah." Ximen Chuuxue didn't know the way, and listened to her on this point.

The two met Ye Gucheng when they were about to leave this small town.

To be precise, it was not Ye Gucheng who met first, but one of Ye Gucheng's men.

At that time, Xiao Feiyu had just mounted the horse, and before he had time to pull the reins, he heard an unusual sound of wind behind him.

She looked back and saw a young man in white riding anxiously towards them.

At first, she thought that the other party wanted her to make way, so she pulled up the rein and turned sideways to make way. As a result, when the young man ran in front of her and Ximen Chuuxue, he fell off the horse directly.

Xiao Feiyu didn't notice until now that he was holding a piece of gold leaf in his hand.

The gold leaf was made from a mold in the Valley of the Kings, and the texture was several times finer than ordinary gold leaves, so it was difficult to imitate or misidentify.

She frowned.

The next moment, the young man handed over the golden leaf and asked, "May I ask if this thing was left by the two of you in Qingliu Village?"

Xiao Feiyu reached out to take it, looked at him carefully before saying cautiously: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Couldn't it have caused some trouble for the mother-in-law and the others?

The young man in white immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "My master wants to meet the two of you."

Xiao Feiyu frowned again: "Who is your master?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a small group of people coming from the end of the street. This group of people were all dressed in white, especially conspicuous in this somewhat gloomy town.

And the young man who rode his horse to stop them at first glanced back, then bowed his head and cupped his hands and said, "My master is here."

The small group of people moved very quickly and arrived in front of them in an instant.

Most of them were dressed in the same attire as the young man holding the gold leaf, but the only one who was different——

She raised her eyes and looked intently, and she was facing the cold eyes of the leader.

At that time, the dark clouds covered the sun, and the cold wind was raging, blowing the man's white robe, and the wide sleeves fluttered, making a rustling sound.

And she looked at him at a distance of ten feet, with testing and doubts in her eyes.

She raised the gold leaf in her hand and shook it at the man: "Your Excellency looking for us?"

The man nodded, his eyes shifted from her to Ximen Chuuxue, and he said after a while, "Is the golden leaf yours?"

His voice was nice, but cold.

Just like his face, good-looking is good-looking, but in the end the momentum is terrifying, making people afraid to look at it more.

But Xiao Feiyu was naturally not afraid, not only did she admit it generously, but she also carefully sized him up after admitting it.

After careful scrutiny, Xiao Feiyu had to admit that his facial features were really good, so good that it was completely worthy of Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Kai, so she couldn't help but click her tongue in her heart.

"You two are going to Tianshan?" He asked again.

"Did your mother-in-law tell you?" She asked back.

"Yes." He paused, "Who are you Xiao Manfeng?"

As soon as these three words were uttered, Xiao Feiyu's expression changed.

Because she remembered Ye Kai's description of Ye Gucheng when he told him about Xiao Manfeng in Jinling.

Dressed in white, she looks like a celestial being.

... The guy in front of me is perfectly suitable!

She subconsciously touched the sword at her waist, but she checked it before pulling it out——

"Are you the Lord of Baiyun City?"

He didn't nod or speak, but his expression said it all.

When Xiao Feiyu saw this expression, he immediately lost any hesitation.

She drew the sword very fast, with so many people present, probably only Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue saw her movements clearly at this moment.

Ye Gucheng was surprised, but Ximen Chuuxue reacted quickly and stopped those followers who tried to prevent her from fighting Ye Gucheng.

The snow-white short sword gave off a frightening cold light as soon as it was unsheathed.

The attendants in white who were stopped by Ximen Chuuxue also showed even more surprised expressions when they saw the sword.

Whether it was the battle on Mount Emei or the battle outside Jinling City, it has been widely spread in the Jianghu, so they have naturally heard of the reputation of the North and South Shuangbi.

Now seeing the white dagger in Xiao Feiyu's hand, he understood her identity.

But why did she want to fight Ye Gucheng, still in such a posture that she would definitely fight ruthlessly?

A group of people were both nervous and curious, but they were stopped by Ximen Chuuxue and couldn't move. They could only watch the two people clashing swords in the blink of an eye.

However, after they all cast their swords, the situation of the battle is definitely beyond the control of a few followers.

Xiao Feiyu was very serious in the competition with Ximen Chuuxue along the way, and never played it perfunctory.

But at this time, she was not only serious, in Ximen Chuuxue's view, her sword was already filled with anger.

Ye Gucheng had no reason not to see what he could see.

Ye Gucheng felt very strange, obviously he and "Xie Lin" had never known each other before.

Could it be because of Xiao Manfeng?

But after a while, he didn't have time to think about it anymore, because the sword of "Xie Lin" was close in front of his eyes.

It was indeed a sword of incomparable beauty, worthy of its reputation.

And its owner is the same, the sword skills are only more terrifying than the rumors.

Ye Gucheng was not afraid, but facing such an opponent, with his instinct as a swordsman, he still put aside all distracting thoughts and went to fight.

The two swords intersected instantly, making a clanking sound!

This kind of momentum made the passers-by in the town uncontrollably startled, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

They only dared to take a look from a distance, and did not dare to approach, so Ye Gucheng's entourage and Ximen Chuuxue were still the ones who could see the battle situation most clearly.

The speed of the two swords is comparable, and the moves are also similar in lightness.

But if you look closely, you will find that when Xiao Feiyu uses most of the moves, Ye Gucheng can quickly resolve them.

He was on the defensive, but he was not at a disadvantage.

Of course Xiao Feiyu was the one who felt the deepest about this point.

She has won since she was a child, and none of her opponents is a simple person. It can even be said that anyone who is not a genius is not worthy of being her opponent.

But neither Ximen Chuuxue nor Lu Xiaojia had ever put such pressure on her.

After all, Ye Gucheng is better than Lu Xiaojia in terms of talent, and far better than Ximen Chuuxue in terms of experience.

"Twice." She clicked her tongue and gritted her teeth.

Ye Gucheng wanted to reply that you are not bad, but before she could say anything, her sword edge came across again.

This time, she changed her method and directly abandoned the tricks she was used to!

There was another sound of "Zheng", and sparks even flickered at the intersection of the two magic weapons.

Ye Gucheng squinted his eyes, he knew she was forcing him to give up his defense.

The dark clouds in the sky were getting thicker, and the strong wind rolled up the banner at the entrance of the town in the darkness.

The dilapidated flag was rolled up as if it was about to break in the next second, and Ye Gucheng finally gave up the long resolution as she wished.

Among the swordsmen, especially among the top swordsmen like them, if they want to decide the outcome, they should move forward without leaving any room!

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