Seeing this, Nangong Xi'er hurriedly explained to Mo Wen: "Since Su Baiyi last slept in the Tianxiao Cloud Realm, he would see the same person every time he fell asleep. That person claimed to be a visitor from Yingzhou.
Fairy Mountain."
"What does he look like?" Mo Wen looked serious.
"She looks very delicate, so delicate that you can't tell the difference between men and women, and you can't tell her age. She seems very young, so young that she is as old as me, and yet so old, so old that she has seen hundreds of years of vicissitudes.
"Su Baiyi said.
"Then that's right, it's him." Mo Wen said in a deep voice.
"Who is he?" Su Baiyi asked confused.
"He is the master of Yingzhou, Lu Xuanshui." Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief, "He is the most terrifying person I have ever seen."
Su Baiyi was even more confused: "What Yingzhou, what Lu Xuanshui, I have never heard of it. Senior sister, have you heard of it?"
Nangong Xi'er replied: "I just heard it for the first time yesterday."
"Please ask Miss Nangong to tell you the first half of the story for me." Mo Wen took a sip of tea.
"Okay." Nangong Xi'er nodded.
Shanglin Tiangong.
Ning Qingcheng walked out of the medicine pool, put on a light shirt, and walked to the front of the hall, where a light green bead curtain hung. Outside the bead curtain, a man in white was sitting there drinking tea.
"I didn't expect you to miss sometimes." Ning Qingcheng sat down and picked up the hot tea at hand.
"I didn't expect Mr. Confucian Sage to be willing to risk his life for them. I was careless." Bai Jile replied.
"I heard that Old Man Long led people to besiege the city. He has a blood feud with Mo Wen. He will indeed try his best, but to kill Mo Wen, he is not enough." Ning Qingcheng said lightly.
"It's not that important whether you kill him or not. At least now the four major families and the Daze Mansion are eyeing Su Baiyi. They will definitely try their best to catch Su Baiyi." Bai Jile put down the tea cup in his hand.
"The promise you gave is very tempting, but I guess if they catch Su Baiyi, they will take him away themselves instead of handing him over to us." Ning Qingcheng said worriedly.
"Don't worry, if that time comes, I will go down the mountain again." Bai Jile lowered his head and said.
"Devil City was once a military city, easy to defend but difficult to attack. If Mo Wen is determined not to leave the city, then they can defend it for a long time. During this time, if the Academy, Tianshi Mansion, and Sword City take action, it will be very troublesome. You
You know, I don't have much patience now." Ning Qingcheng said in a deep voice.
"Palace Master, you are wrong. We have never planned to attack the city. They will come out of the city on their own. Especially Su Baiyi, he will try his best to get out of the city and then rush to Lin Tiangong." Bai Jile smiled faintly.
one time.
Ning Qingcheng frowned and said, "Why?"
"I wonder when the first snow will fall in Weilong Mountain this year?" Bai Jile picked up the tea cup, blew the hot air from it, and said something very inexplicable.
Ning Qingcheng took a sip of tea and said nothing.
"Blood spurted out and fell on the white snow, brilliant as flowers." Bai Jile stood up, "When the first snow falls on Weilong Mountain, Xie Kanhua, the traitor to Shanglin Tiangong, will be executed. This news
We have already sent people to Castlevania, they will arrive in about seven days."
Ning Qingcheng sighed softly: "Xie Kanhua was once our friend."
"Palace Master, he is your friend, not mine." Bai Jile walked towards the outside of the house, "I have no friends."
Ning Qingcheng took a sip of hot tea and said as if to himself: "When do you think he plans to kill me?"
A young man walked out of the corner, bowed to Ning Qingcheng and said, "Palace Master is too worried. I feel that Master Bai has no evil intentions."
"Over the years, Shanglin Tiangong has gradually become a piece of sand. It no longer has the momentum to dominate the world. It's all my fault. And Bai Jile is in charge of Shanglin Tiangong on my behalf. I always feel that he can do better, and even directly
He replaced me, but he always carried out my orders and ignored the rest. He even looked at the decline of Shanglin Tiangong indifferently." Ning Qingcheng shook his head and said, "I actually prepared him to carry the knife a long time ago.
He was prepared to force me to give up my position, but he was always the same as before, respectful, indifferent, and seemed to be uninterested in everything."
The young man lowered his head and said: "From the first time I met Lord Bai, he has been this kind of person."
"What do you want from him?" Ning Qingcheng asked.
The young man shook his head.
"He seeks chaos." Ning Qingcheng said softly, as if telling himself, "Every decision he makes makes everything more chaotic."
Shanglin Tiangong, Hell.
A monk strode in: "Thank you for looking at the flowers, thank you for looking at the flowers, I'm here."
Xie Kanhua opened her eyes, yawned, and cursed with a smile: "No matter how big or small you are, call me the poster."
"You are not the poster." The monk walked up to Xie Kanhua, took out a piece of paper, and shook it in front of Xie Kanhua, "The three courts of the Criminal Court will interrogate you. Now you are colluding with the devil's sect to steal the treasure.
The great traitor will be killed soon."
Xie Kanhua rubbed her eyes and read the words on the paper: "When the first snowfall of the year falls on Weilong Mountain... Aren't the Criminal Courts all a bunch of stubborn old monks? Why are you killing people now?
Have they become so beautiful?"
"The Criminal Court has been asking for several months not to confirm your guilt. This is why Bai Jile directly brought the verdict to the Criminal Court and asked the chief to stamp it directly. He brought the entire disciples of Fushengzuimenglou here, and the first one did not seal it.
Zhang, the Criminal Court will be gone today." The monk smiled.
"When did you come back? I heard that you were driven down the mountain a long time ago." Xie Kanhua didn't seem to be very interested in the verdict, looking lazy.
"There may have been a big disturbance in Lin Tiangong recently. As the best disciple of this generation in the Criminal Court, of course I was recalled. I was sent to fight with your daughter and apprentice before. I said that I am one of my own.
They didn't believe it, and even sucked my power away." The monk lay down on the spot, "It's really sad."
"In this case, you go down the mountain again, meet my apprentice and daughter, and tell them that this news is false and a lie to them." Xie Kanhua immediately started to look for something on her body, "I will find you a token."
"If they don't come, you will be killed." The monk said quietly.
Xie Kanhua searched for a long time and found that there was nothing on her body. Finally, she had an idea and took off her right shoe and put it in front of the monk: "This is the shoe that Su Baiyi embroidered for me with his own hands. You can go with it."
He said, Master is fine, Master has his own way to escape!"
The monk covered his nose: "Can you be normal?"
"Jingse! It's time for you to repay your kindness. I brought you out of Qingmingyuan when you were a child just so that you could repay me one day!" Xie Kanhua urged.
"I have changed my dharma name." The monk took the pair of shoes and put them into his sleeves with some disgust, "I am now called Jie Qing Bu Jie Lu."
"How can there be a five-character Dharma name?" Xie Kanhua was stunned.
"How can anyone use smelly shoes as a token?" He stood up and left.