Hello, Yan Chaobai

fifteen

This is a light green jade lock, warm and moist to the touch, the jade is clean and clear, and the chalcedony is milky white, embedded in it like a crane about to fly.

"It's a good lock." Yan Chaobai grew up in the wilderness, he didn't know how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, let alone appreciate gold, stone and jade wares, but this jade lock is really beautiful, and he couldn't put it down for a while.

"This is the only concentric lock on Mount Hua." Feng Xu'er said, "It has been hanging here for several years, and I think it has some relationship with you."

"Yuanyuan?" Yan Chaobai turned over the lock and carefully read the inscription on it.

"The young hero just signed up with me." Feng Xu'er smiled, "You will know after looking."

Yan Chaobai wiped off the snow on the lock, and the vigorous handwriting was obviously written by a knife with inner strength. After years of wind and frost, it is still very clear, and the strokes are as deep as if they want to be engraved into people's hearts.

The team leader once said that writing is like a person, and seeing the writing is like seeing the body.If this statement is true, most of the chivalrous men who wrote the words are those who rule the world, because the words are like a frightened phoenix swimming a dragon, the strokes are bold and reckless, the outlines are sharp and sharp, and every stroke reveals that the inscriber doesn't care free and unrestrained.

Letter: Pilgrimage to heaven and earth and kowtow three times, Baitou and Qing will not stop talking.

Yan Chaobai noticed that these two lines of characters were not written by the same person. Although they are generally the same in strength, they are different upon closer inspection.

Looking at the inscription again, it really was done by two people.

"Bai Hao, don't go." Yan Chao Bai Nian said, Chun Yang and Cang Yun.

"Are these two young heroes' relatives?" Feng Xu'er asked.

"That's right." Yan Chaobai said, "Does your excellency know where they are?"

"Brother Bai Hao has been traveling around for a long time." Feng Xu'er said, "No one knows where he is in the Jianghu now, and if he is still in this Jianghu."

Yan Chaobai was puzzled: "What do you mean by that?"

"The young hero is still young, and if he doesn't know the world, he is a prison." Feng Xu'er said lightly, "If he can jump out of this prison, it will be a new world."

"It's a joy not to be trapped by love, not to die for others."

"I just want to ask them something." Yan Chaobai's eyes reflected Chunyang's decades of white snow, "And as for the situation of this river and lake, and what they do, it has nothing to do with me."

He looked up at the desolate snow scene in front of him, his eyes flickered slightly, his appearance was exactly the same as that of Cang Yun back then, and his words were exactly the same.

"If you are in it, who can tell what the rivers and lakes are like?"

"The change is really great." Outside the White Emperor City, Cang Yun stood on one foot on the top of a vermilion dragon pillar, and the high winds blew his black hair flying like ink. The young man looked down at the vast imperial city and couldn't help sighing.

"Master, come down when you've seen enough!! It's not a joke to be caught by the Tiance Mansion!" Potu Qilang stood below and shouted profusely.

"who!"

...Really what to say.

Chizhan didn't recognize Potu Qilang who had taken off his hat. He looked up on his horse and his expression suddenly changed: "Bold and villainous, let me get down soon!"

Cang Yun didn't even look down, and said arrogantly: "Why don't you come up?"

Chizhan felt that the voice sounded familiar, so he didn't think too much about it, he just wanted to capture this arrogant person, and immediately kicked his feet, his body was pulled up high like an arrow off the string, and he plunged into the middle of the dragon pillar.

Then, he saw a red object flying towards him fiercely, he felt heavy, the opponent obviously had a lot of energy, and actually tore a strong wind in the air, blowing towards his face with the smell of iron.Chizhan was shocked, so he took a deep breath and swung out abruptly. The next moment, the edge of the object whizzed past his face, cut off a few strands of hair, and drew a faint red mark around his ear.

Only then did Chizhan realize that it was actually a dragon horn on the dragon head at the top of the dragon pillar.

"I want to visit Yangzhou." Cang Yun, who didn't pay attention to Chizhan's movements at all, stretched out his hand, and the impatient dragon horn whizzed back, hanging quietly half an inch above his palm.

"Yangzhou?"

"Yeah." The place where I first met him.