If you don’t think about it, you will never forget it.

----Su Shi

Bai Fu enjoyed his days in Chengdu, dull, free and uncontested. For some people in Qingcheng, he could no longer reach the threat. However, the tree wanted to be quiet but the wind did not stop.

After a break this day, just as the Dujiangyan Temple Fair was about to catch up with the brothers and brothers went down the mountain to the market. Jiang Hehe took the opportunity to pull Yang Yichan down the mountain. After all, he was a girl in the flower season, and his little daughter's family was in a strong mood. She left the monotonous practice on the mountain and came to a dazzling array of streets, picked up rouge and water powder, strolled around sachets and satin, ate glutinous rice cakes and dumplings, and was as happy as a bird on the branches of spring.

As the two of them walked around, they fell into the line and forgot the time. In a flash, the sky became darker and they hurried back to the mountain. After running all the way, their mouths were dry. There was a wine shop on the side of the road, and the apricot and yellow wine flag was particularly eye-catching.

"No, my leg is almost broken. I'll drink a little water before leaving." Jiang Hehe said without saying a word, pulling Yichan into the diner.

The winery was empty, except for the guy, there was only one sitting by the window, quietly looking into the distance, playing with the cup in his hand, as if nothing had happened. A touch of sunset shone on his side, like a spring peach blossoming. She glanced at Yichan, her pale yellow eyes flowing like gems, and were extremely beautiful.

Although Yichan was a woman, her hair was still standing up by the squirming eyes, and she was envious: "How could there be such a beautiful woman in the world?"

After sitting down, she looked at her secretly and saw that she was about eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in Miaojiang, wearing a large embroidered top with a sky blue double-breasted embroidered flower pieces at the cuffs, a silver chain embroidered waist, a bracelet with a pleated skirt of about a till a knee, a pleated skirt with a tread of a tile, and a tread of a tile, and a 24 red flower ribbons embroidered with flower and bird patterns. She was high bun on the top, wearing silver-headed flowers, a bead curtain on the neck, and an embroidered boat-shaped shoes on the feet, which further set off her graceful and charming waist.

Women really love women the most...

The girl seemed to have something to do, and was drinking on her own. She muttered to herself, as if she was muttering a name. In a moment, she had already finished a small jar, and her eyes were even more charming, with a unique kind of elegance of the children of the world.

Yichan accompanied her father around the world and still had some knowledge. Johe had never gone far away. Compared to this woman, she was completely a yellow-haired girl. This Miaojiang woman did not waste her resources at all, and she interpreted her body curves and soft charm to the extreme. She couldn't help but pray secretly and grow up quickly.

Suddenly, the curtain was raised and several swordsmen broke into the restaurant.

"Woman, where is the death? Cut five pounds of braised beef for me, open two jars of soju, and dip the chili water to add a few more dishes."

When the swordsman saw the Miaojiang girl, he drooled and moved up. The girl snorted coldly, and the beauty contacts were shining. The swordsman in charge was so scared that he took two steps back. The corner of his eyes swept the silver whip beside her. It was not ordinary people, and he knew that this girl was a tough idea and dared not act rashly. He hurriedly took everyone to the side to drink and eat meat.

After taking a break, the sisters Yichan set out to return to the mountain. When they walked to the pine forest slope, which was one mile away from the mountain gate, it was already dark.

Suddenly, the horses were hooves behind him, and several horses roared out of the woods, surrounding the two sisters. Everyone was immediately a few swordsmen in the diners at the evening wine shop.

"What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? Many old lines. It's dark and lit up... What do you think we're going to do?" Several swordsmen looked at each other and laughed.

Today, when he went down the mountain to the market, he didn't bring any weapons, and Johe's face turned pale and his whole body became soft. Yichan hurriedly whispered: "This place is not far from the mountain gate. I will hold them. You can go back to the mountain to find reinforcements."

After saying that, he shouted, "We are disciples of Qingcheng. How dare you be arrogant at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain?"

"Hello question, we are looking for the disciples of Qingcheng to be rude!" The swordsman in charge smiled grimly. After saying that, with a wave of his hand, everyone leaned against the horse's power and surrounded the two of them tighter and tighter...

Seeing that the two were about to be humiliated, the swordsman suddenly felt itchy in the back of his neck, and slapped a wasp from his neck. "Evil, how could there be a horse in the big black sky..." Before he could stop speaking, the man had fallen from his horse.

The swordsmen hurriedly held up the torch and dismounted to check on the leader. He saw his whole face dark and gloomy, his eyes wide open, black blood oozing out, and it was indescribable.

"Ah! There is corpse poison!" The other two swordsmen who were holding the leader's hand screamed, turned over and fell to the ground, and their death was exactly the same as the leader.

"There is a ghost!" The swordsmen looked at each other, their eyes full of fear. No one dared to save the poisoned swordsmen. They pulled the reins of the horse and ran away...

Although Yichan and the others were teased by the swordsmen and hated them to the core, they were frightened to death when they saw the death of the three people. They clenched their hands tightly, and their hands and feet were cold.

"The person is dead, what else is there to be scary?" At some point, a beautiful Miaojiang woman in the winery appeared behind them, riding on a strong rouge horse, looking at her coldly.

Yichan felt intuition that the woman should have driven away the swordsman and hurried forward to thank him.

"Thank you for saving your life!"

The woman did not respond and asked, "Are you disciples in Qingcheng?"

"Back to the heroine, that's exactly."

"Then do you recognize Bai Fu?"

"This..." Yichan didn't know how to answer.

"Recognize it, recognize it. He is the closed disciple of our leader and our senior brother." Johe came back to his senses and quickly answered.

"Is others good?" A Miaojiang woman spoke gently.

"I haven't seen Senior Brother Bai Fu for a long time. He went down the mountain to have a free medical consultation." Bai Fu's story was hard to describe, and Johe could only briefly answer.

The Miaojiang woman looked melancholy and murmured to herself: "It's better if you can't see her. What should I do if I see her?"

At this moment, I suddenly saw many torches running towards me. The leader was Senior Brother Qin Yongjie, and several swordsmen were also tied up. It turned out that he led Qingcheng disciples to patrol the mountain at night tonight. He found that these swordsmen looked panicked and did not look like good people, so he took them down. After torture, he realized that Yi Chan and the others were in danger and hurriedly brought people to him.

When Qin Yongjie saw the Miaojiang woman, he was also amazed on the spot. After asking about Yichan's situation, he took a deep breath, sorted out the square scarf on his head, walked to the Miaojiang woman, stood tall, and sang a promise, saying, "Qin Yongjie, the first disciple of Qingcheng Heng, has seen a female hero. Thanks to the female hero for helping me. I dare to ask about the name of the female hero, and my Qingcheng will definitely pay double the reward in the future!"

The Miaojiang woman woke up from her confusion, and her face returned to coldness and refused to respond.

Qin Yongjie was so embarrassed that he had to move the swordsman's body. After inspecting the wound, he felt a stern and bowed solemnly: "The heroine is a subordinate of the Five Immortals Sect in Yunnan? Qin Yongjie in Qingcheng led his disciples to ask the leader of Hua on his behalf."

The Miaojiang woman then looked at Qin Yongjie and smirked: "That's right, you still have some vision. But~~, Master Hua is not an old man." After a change of topic, he asked immediately: "Where has Bai Fu been?"

This smile made Qin Yongjie feel as if he fell into a peach blossom forest and was secretly happy. Suddenly, the other party asked Bai Fu, and the boss replied reluctantly: "Bai Fu is my junior brother, I will go to Chengdu to do some errands. What needs does the female hero have? I can also do the things that belong to Qingcheng."

The Miaojiang woman refused to answer again, waved her whip and left with only a gust of fragrant wind. Qin Yongjie felt uncomfortable and kicked the captured swordsman a few times, then turned his face to Yi Chan and said, "Did you ever be injured?"

Yi Chan, who had survived the disaster, was filled with emotions when she saw Senior Brother Qin at first sight. If she hadn't been concerned about many of her brothers, she would have cried in front of Senior Brother Qin. For some reason, she was resentful in her throat and replied indifferently: "No obstacle."
Chapter completed!