Yuan Chaoxi was preoccupied along the way, constantly thinking about the boy's voice, appearance, and every move, wondering if he was Baili Ming?
Therefore, I have little interest in the lush green mountains and the magnificent beauty of the holy lake.
When she saw Gong Mi sneaking up on the young man, she was so worried that she almost burst out and wanted to stop Gong Mi from further probing.
But when she saw Bai Yulang and his entourage close at hand, she calmed down instantly. She knew better that once she came to rescue him, it would inevitably lead to a deadlock, which would harm the boy who looked like Bai Liming and herself.
Therefore, she rolled her eyes and took advantage of Bai Yulang's dissatisfaction with Gong Mi to use her words to provoke him.
At that time, Yuan Chaoxi pretended to be intolerant and impatient, frowned and said to Bai Yulang:
"That young man is obviously an ordinary person, but this Gong Mi keeps bullying him. Humph, I hate to see this kind of bullying."
This sentence was like adding fuel to the fire. Bai Yulang's dissatisfaction with Gong Mi reached its peak at this moment, so he reprimanded him, thus preventing Gong Mi's next move.
At this moment, Bai Yulang was opening his arms, closing his eyes, and raising his head high, as if he wanted to embrace this lake and these mountains into his arms.
He took a deep breath and suddenly shouted loudly:
"It's so beautiful...ah, ah."
This sound echoed among the mountains, and the layers of sounds intertwined together to create a strange melody.
After Bai Yulang expressed his feelings, he turned to look at Yuan Chaoxi and asked with a smile:
"Miss Wen, what do you think of the scenery of this Tianhu Holy Land?"
Hearing this, Yuan Chaoxi retracted his thoughts and said perfunctorily:
"Well, it's spectacular, indeed beautiful."
Bai Yulang pretended to be heroic and laughed, then pointed to the distance:
"Look, there is a small boat over there. I want to invite Miss Wen to go boating on the lake with me. I don't know what to do?"
Looking at Bai Yulang's expectant eyes, Yuan Chaoxi couldn't bear to refuse. Then he nodded in agreement, and the two of them got on the boat with the help of their entourage.
Bai Yulang paddled himself in a happy mood. The boat dragged a rolling silver belt and drew a beautiful lone line on the dark green lake.
Arriving at the center of the lake and looking at the hot springs rising into the sky, Yuan Chaoxi couldn't help but be amazed by the power of heaven and earth and the wonders of the world.
Suddenly, Bai Yulang shook his head and then recited a poem in a melodious voice:
"It's better when the water is clear and the sky is clear, and the mountains are also strange when they are empty and rainy. If you want to compare the sky and lake to Wenxi, it is always suitable to put on light makeup and heavy makeup."
After saying this, he looked intoxicated, but looked at Yuan Chaoxi from the corner of his eyes, looking eager to be praised.
The corners of Yuan Chaoxi's mouth twitched, and his stomach ruminated.
This poem has been widely circulated in the secular world. It describes the beautiful scenery of a place called West Lake. It is suitable for Bai Yulang to be used in the Holy Land of Tianhu Lake, but it always feels a bit mechanical and far-fetched.
Yuan Chaoxi stroked his chest and couldn't help but lament in his heart:
"Hey, Xiao Feifei doesn't know when he will come back. Come back early so that I can get rid of this tormenting Bai Yulang."
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On the other side, after leaving Tianhu Holy Land, Bai Liming and Bao Leer worked hard and did not dare to stay.
They kept galloping for two hours, until they were far away from the Holy Land of Tianhu Lake, and the horses were already foaming at the mouth from fatigue and would collapse if they continued running, so the two of them had no choice but to stop.
By the frozen river, the horses greedily ate hay, while Bai Liming and Bao Leer drank milk tea and ate dry food in silence. Their tense hearts were finally able to relax a little.
At this time, Baoler looked angry and said in a solemn tone:
"That old witch is so hateful. She dared to sneak attack Brother Bai. Fortunately, she didn't hurt you. Otherwise, I would fight her to the death."
Bailiming was deeply moved when he heard this. He smiled and said softly:
"With me here, how can I let you, a little girl, rush to the front? As long as Bao Leer has this heart, I'm really happy."
Then, he said with a solemn and somewhat serious expression:
"Bao Leer, since that witch is a subordinate of the Demon King of the Northern Wilderness, she must be a very powerful demon clan. Her strength should be very strong, and it is not ordinary. She is not something you and I can compete with."
Then, he paused briefly and said word by word:
"Remember what I said, if you encounter that temptress again, you should run away quickly and don't act out of anger."
"No, I won't run away. Even if I die, I will stay with Brother Bai."
The girl shook her head resolutely, looked at Bai Liming with stubborn eyes and said.
Bailiming smiled bitterly, and without saying any more words, he gently held the girl in his arms, and the two cuddled up, feeling each other's warmth.
On the bank of the river, on a dead tree, a small golden eagle stood on a dead branch, staring at this scene in stunned silence, muttering in his heart:
"Oops, Bai Liming actually went bad and raised a kid outside? This... how should I tell Yuan Zhaoxi?"
Then, he shook his little head and settled down to think about it:
"No, according to Bai Liming's personality and temperament, he would not do this kind of thing. From this point of view, this young man is definitely not Bai Liming, so there is no need to follow him.
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Thinking of this, the little golden eagle stretched its body and was about to flap its wings and leave.
At this time, Baoler's face turned red and he said in a faint voice:
"Brother Bai, do you know that old witch? It seems like she recognizes you."
Hearing this, the little golden eagle suddenly felt doubtful and quietly folded its wings.
When Bailiming heard Baoler's question, he shook his head and said:
"Oh, I don't remember this temptress at all. I have no impression at all."
Then, he sighed and said with certainty:
"However, there is a possibility that I am the Baili Ming she talks about."
Hearing this, Bao Leer was slightly startled, but the little golden eagle on the tree stood blankly on the spot and almost fell under the tree.
Bailiming looked at Baoler's questioning eyes and continued to explain:
"The temptress repeatedly tested me, which showed that I looked very similar to Baili Ming. The reason why she was not sure was because I was dressed like a tribal herdsman, which was very different. Moreover, I had not recovered from my serious injury, and my face was
There are some differences. Of course, fortunately, we were able to escape, otherwise, we would have died on the spot."
Baoler felt uneasy in his heart and said tremblingly:
"Brother Bai, let's go back to the tribe quickly. Once there, with the protection of our uncles and brothers, it should be easy to deal with that old witch."
Baili Ming shook his head and said in a deep voice:
"The uncles and brothers in the tribe are all ordinary people. No matter how powerful they are, they can't defeat the monsters who can do magic and transform."
Hearing this, Bao Leer asked worriedly:
"Brother Bai, what should we do?"
Bailiming thought for a while and said calmly:
"I must restore my memory as soon as possible so that I can protect you all."
"Restore memory!?"
Baoler was shocked. She was still a little worried that once Bailiming regained his memory, he would no longer recognize her as her sister, and all the previous oaths would become a bubble.
And the little golden eagle on the tree finally figured out that this young man had lost his memory, so there was a high possibility that he was Bai Liming.
The little golden eagle couldn't help but get excited, its claws became a little flaccid, and its body swayed unsteadily and almost fell. He hurriedly spread his wings to stabilize his body, thus avoiding an ugly appearance.
Bailiming didn't notice the girl's thoughts, nor did he notice the strangeness of the little golden eagle in the distance, but continued to explain immersedly:
"From the way the temptress tested me, it can be seen that she is a little wary of me. Otherwise, she wouldn't be so wary that she wouldn't dare to take action directly. Instead, she would be careful to test me."
"Think about it, my previous strength was similar to hers, or even higher than hers. So, as long as I recover my memory, even if I just remember spells and the like, as long as I return to my original strength, I can resist this witch."
Then, he looked down at the worried girl and comforted her softly:
"This is just the worst plan. I think that since the temptress believes that I am not Bai Liming, she will not pester me again, but just in case, I still have to find a way to restore my memory."
The girl sighed in her heart, a little reluctant, but still managed to smile and said:
"Well, brother Bai, don't worry, no matter what you do, I will support you and accompany you."
After taking a short rest, the two continued on the road, racing towards the tribal camp without stopping.
The little golden eagle followed closely, and only after seeing the tribal camp did it flutter its wings and turn back, flying towards the Tianhu Holy Land.
But at this time, Gong Mi, who had been angry, depressed, and unwilling all the time, suddenly felt something in his heart: