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Once out of the Medicine Valley, the breath of severe winter came oncoming.

There is only a thin line between the splendid spring flowers and the thin ice and snow.

Knowing that Meng Mingchao's weakness was due to old injuries, Fang Shiyi was more careful, for fear that he would break if he was not careful. When he left the valley, he simply wrapped Meng Mingchao in a snow-white cloak and stuffed it into a tuft of hair.

He is light and light, wearing only a dark blue brocade jacket, looking thin in the north wind, his face is made cold and white, but he is smiling and smiling, as if he had broken through the winter's cold, standing against the wind and snow Get up, unaffected.The big cat walked on the snow as if walking on flat ground, and carefully stretched out its tail to protect him, blocking the oncoming cold wind and preventing him from falling.

Fang Shisui smiled, pinched Dandan's fluffy tail and said, "Go on north."

Meng Ming looked up at him: "Where are we going?"

Fang Shiyi thought for a while, then sat down again: "A few years ago, when I went down the mountain with the elders, I was accidentally separated and was chased and killed by the evil cultivators. By chance, I met some casual cultivators... oh , What are you doing?" Meng Mingchao leaned over, shook off a corner of his cloak, and dragged Fang Shiyi over.

The wide cloak covered the two of them, and the warmth came from them.The corner of the cloak was flying in the wind, completely matching the snow-white fur of the big cat. From a distance, the snow-white cat only had two black heads and one yellow head on its back.

The yellow-haired head tilted its head: "Chirp?"

"Brother, aren't you cold?" Meng Mingchao rubbed his palms to warm up, took Fang Shiyi's hands, and covered them carefully. He didn't listen to him for a long time, and raised his eyes. His light-colored pupils reflected a faint skylight, and looked at him. Some deserted.

Fang Shiyi was not afraid of the cold, but he didn't reject the child's kindness - he grew up and knew how to love his senior brother.

He was very relieved, squinted at Meng Mingchao's handsome and youthful profile, couldn't stop laughing, pulled out his hand, reached out and grabbed a tail curled up behind him, leaned forward idly, his voice was a little lazy : "Those friends are very kind and generous. When we parted, they gave me some jars of wine."

"Baiyulou?" Meng Ming moved slightly towards the tip of his ear, suddenly realizing.No wonder Fang Shiyi was able to come up with "a river of spring water" that even the wealthy Xiao Minghe could only look at.

"En." Fang Shiyi nodded, and said lightly, "Baiyujing is the most prosperous city in Central Continent. There are countless casual cultivators coming and going, and the news circulates quickly. If you want to know something, you can go to Baiyujing to inquire. I want to ask For the matter, I just went to visit those friends."

Most of the decent sects look down on casual cultivators, thinking that they are a group of "three teachings and nine streams", "country reckless men", and rarely associate with them. Although Bai Yujing is quite special, it is the site of casual cultivators. When Bai Yujing first appeared, there was still No one cared, and later it became stronger and stronger, and the major families and sects were shocked to realize that casual cultivators had also assembled a considerable force.

The "Blissful World, Fifty Floors in the Sky" that has been passed down by the population refers to Bai Yujing.

This white jade city floating in mid-air naturally has more than fifty floors, and there are mixed fish and dragons inside, with everything.A place that is too chaotic always needs someone to come out to control the field, so the city lord selects the monks with the highest skill and prestige within 50 years, and the monks who have the city lord order can order all the monks in the city, and even move Bai Yujing .

However, most of the casual cultivators are carefree and unruly, and there are some who use the city lord's order as a shovel, and they have never exercised the city lord's rights seriously.

It was a place of almost segregated orthodoxy.

The famous decent sects naturally disliked it, let alone allowed such a place, but they had no choice but to gather the five major sects, and sent them to patrol disciples with a tough attitude—it was said to be patrolling, but in fact it was to keep an eye on this group of restless people. Distributed casual cultivators, afraid of what they will do.

This makes the relationship between most of the casual cultivators and the disciples of the famous sects... not so good.

There are many twists and turns, even though Fang Shiyi didn't understand it before, he understands it now. After thinking about it in his heart, he glanced at Meng Mingchao's white face and never mentioned it.

He couldn't bear to let Meng Mingchao be contaminated by these things.

Meng Mingchao lowered his gaze but smiled silently.

He has also wandered for many years, and he is transparent and sensitive to many things. He has read a few miscellaneous books about Bai Yujing, and he can understand it after listening to a few sentences.

But Fang Shiyi didn't want him to know, so he pretended he didn't know anything.

Fang Shiyi teased: "When you arrive in Bai Yujing, you have to follow me closely. Our little beauties are so beautiful, so be careful that they will be abducted by bad guys."

Meng Ming looked at him indescribably.

Mingming tweeted deeply: You are the only one in the whole world who dares to abduct him.

Eggy silently shook her tail in agreement.

"Tsk," seeing that he didn't believe it, Fang Shiyi threatened, "Xiao Mingchao, you don't understand, most people in the world have two sides, some people will hide their evil side and trick you, ah, they will swallow you in one bite .”

Mingming: "..."

Eggy: "..."

If there really was such an unobtrusive one, it would probably be swallowed by Meng Mingchao.

Meng Ming blinked at Hanxiao, pretending to shrink away in fear: "Then brother, you must protect me."

Fang Shiyi: "If you are obedient, I will cover you, if you are not obedient, you will be sold."

Meng Ming raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "How much do you think I can sell?"

Although he hasn't really entered the world yet, he has a natural intuition since he opened his eyes, and he can keenly distinguish the goodwill and malice of most people.

During the time when he was wandering around, the kind scholar gave him a few bites to eat, and gave him a name on a whim, and he realized that it was kind, so he accepted it.

Fang Shiyi carried him out of the coffin, smiled at him and gave him candy, that warm kindness was like a fire in winter.

So he followed Fang Shiyi away.

Fang Shiyi squeezed his fingers in turn, and said, "Young junior brother is priceless, even Bai Yujing can't be worth it."

After talking and laughing, he straightened his cloak, and the two of them were wrapped in it, leaning on the big fluffy tail, and he began to flip through the jade slips again, while Meng Mingchao helped him read the strangely shaped monster characters.

Looking at it, Meng Mingchao raised his thin eyelids, looked at Fang Shiyi, and suddenly smiled.

Yaogu disappeared quickly in sight, and finally turned into a white line, disappearing into the sky.

ten days later.

There was heavy snow, mixed with sudden cold rain, which fell quickly, splashing layers of white mist on the vast land.

This year's winter is particularly cold. A nearby small river is almost dry, and a thick layer of ice has formed on the shallow water surface, and the subtle sound of running water can be faintly heard.

The pink meat pad stepped on the ground, passing through the cold fog, his lazy eyes swept forward, and softly "meowed".

Fang Shiyi probed to look: "Hey, I finally found it."

Ahead was a deserted city, half of the city wall had collapsed, and within the ruined walls, a circle of dilapidated houses could be vaguely seen.At this time, the sky was already dark, and the eaves were connected into a thin line, extending far away.

Three hours ago, Fang Shiyi sensed abnormal fluctuations in spiritual power nearby, but he couldn't find it everywhere. Fortunately, Eggy sniffed the scent and found it.

As good as Xiao Minghe.

"Who would set up an enchantment in such a place?" Fang Shiyi put his hand on Meng Mingchao's shoulder and asked seriously.

Meng Mingchao glanced around—there were hundreds of walking corpses wandering around the deserted city, some of which seemed to have just died, and their flesh and blood were flying to show their freshness.They wandered outside the city, but never entered.

But Eggy smelled the breath of a living person inside.

"Evil cultivator?"

Fang Shiyi: "Not necessarily. If you are afraid, close your eyes."

Meng Mingchao obediently closed his eyes.

Fang Shiyi pulled out Wangshu and jumped to the ground, with the big cat following him closely.As soon as the two living people appeared, the walking corpses immediately surrounded them, smelling the smell of fresh flesh and blood.

Meng Mingchao covered his eyes with his hands, looking at Fang Shiyi through his fingers.

Fang Shiyi's swordsmanship was taught by Wen Xiuyue himself. It is clean and neat. Compared with the sweet words he used to love, it is as simple and sharp as two people. Each move is not messy at all. The sword is raised and lowered in one hand, and five swords are strung together. Skillful movements, probably the ability to skewer pheasants when he was young.

The posture is very beautiful.

After peeking around for a while, Meng Mingchao simply put down his hands, resting his chin, and watched Fang Suiyi kill those walking corpses that should have rested in the loess, with a gentle light in his eyes.

For a moment, his smile froze suddenly.

At the darkest moment of the sky, on top of the ruins of the damaged city wall, there was a vague figure standing silently looking down at Fang Shiyi.

Meng Mingchao raised his hand.

The image of the Taoist was impacted by something, and he clutched his chest and almost fell to the ground, but he reacted very quickly, turned around and fled, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Run away." Meng Mingchao brushed away the broken hair on his forehead, and muttered, "Senior brother is here, it's not easy to chase..."

The voice stopped abruptly when he saw Fang Shiyi walking back.

Wang Shujian's body was covered with blood, Fang Shiyi frowned, shook off the blood, threw a handful of talisman paper, and fell to the ground and turned into a faceless talisman, some carried the corpses, some dug holes, and buried them one by one.

"What's wrong?" Fang Shiyi looked up at Meng Mingchao.

Subconsciously, Meng Ming brushed his hair back, carefully covered his forehead, put his hands behind his back, rubbed his toes against his soft fur, showed a gentle and harmless smile, and shook his head slowly: "It's nothing."