When Qin Jiuge heard Mu Bai's sharp voice, his fingers trembled slightly.

She turned her head, looked from Mu Bai's face to her narrow waist, and finally landed on the jade pendant hanging from the bottom of the red rope.

The jade pendant is of excellent color, the whole body is bright and green, and it is carved into the shape of a lotus flower.

That is……

Qin Jiuge's eyes lit up.

The green lotus jade pendant symbolizes the identity of the owner of Qinglian Valley.

It was also the only thing that the young master carried with him when he got lost.

She quickly suppressed the almost imperceptible joy between her brows, and grabbed Mubai's wrist: "Girl, where did you get this jade pendant?"

Mu Bai was so frightened by this action that he turned back and thought about it, "This is my carry-on, and I have been wearing it since I was a child."

Qin Jiuge looked up at him, seemed to want to say something, opened his mouth and swallowed it back, grabbed Mu Bai's hand: "Follow me."

"Eh?"

With the two of them, Qin Jiuge couldn't use his lightness skills, so he had to rent a carriage in the nearest town, and drove for half an hour before arriving at the foot of the mountain.

Qingliangu acts in a low-key manner, and most of the school's disciples are female.The exercises they practice are mainly medical skills, supplemented by swordsmanship, and they are the most proficient in medical skills in the Jianghu sect.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, no one has been injured by a bruise. People from other sects and even the imperial court will turn to Qingliangu for help if they have any intractable diseases.

So even if the force is not high, Qinglian Valley is a very special existence in the Jianghu.From the beginning when the old valley masters founded the sect, they have carved out a pure land alone in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and no one has disturbed them for many years.

The two disciples who guarded the mountain gate saw Qin Jiuge and Mu Bai from a distance, they walked up and down the small stone road in the mountain to greet them, bouncing and bouncing.

"Elder Sister!"

Qin Jiuge nodded and showed them his token.

"Hey, you don't need to look." The gatekeeper waved his hand, "Who doesn't recognize the elder sister?"

"The rules can't be messed up," Qin Jiuge said.

She glanced back, pushed Mu Bai in front of the two disciples, and ordered: "Take him to wash his face, change into clean clothes, and then come to find me in the sea of ​​trees."

After speaking, Gu Zi took the stunned man up the mountain.

The two guard disciples looked at each other, stared at Mu Bai for a while, and one of them couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Girl, you look like you are going to sing an opera? Hurry up and wash with me."

Mu Bai was silent, lifted his skirt and followed her to the mountain road.

The forest leaves shattered on the wet and slippery stone road in the mountains. After passing through the forest, it didn't take long to see a gurgling stream.

The clear water flowed over the pebbles, it was so clear and shiny, Mu Bai picked up a handful and splashed it on his face, and wiped two handfuls casually.

The waterline runs down the bridge of the nose and temples, outlining the facial features.

The guard disciple on the side was stunned.

Even though the face in front of him was still stained with pink and white marks, judging from the almost perfect profile, he was definitely a beauty.

Mu Bai washed his face, raised his head slightly, and the water droplets hanging on his eyelashes fluttered down.

"Cough! Cough..." The gatekeeper turned his eyes away, covered his mouth and coughed, and stopped looking at Mubai, "I'll take you to change clothes."

After walking two steps, he added in a low voice: "Miss, be careful of the slippery mountain road, don't knock on it."

Seeing that she suddenly became polite, Mu Bai felt a little baffled.

The female disciple led the way ahead, without saying a word, thinking to herself: Where did the elder sister kidnap such an indistinguishable beauty, so that she was too embarrassed to speak.

The silence lasted until the two of them walked through the woods and arrived at the resting place of the disciples of Qinglian Valley.

From the outside of the mountain gate, it is hard to imagine that there is a house hidden in the depths of the forest.

It was daytime, except for the two guards at the mountain gate, the other disciples were practicing elsewhere, and most of the tree houses were vacant.

The female disciple led Mu Bai into one of them, and took out a pile of brand new white clothes folded into a square, with a neat and clean green silk ribbon lying on top of it.

"This is the spare clothes of our Qingliangu disciples, girl, you can wear them first." The gatekeeper handed the clothes to Mubai, and said, "I'll boil a bucket of water for you to take a bath, don't move around here. "

After finishing speaking, he stepped out of the room with the same hands and feet.

Mubai watched her go away, remembering that in the original text, the disciples of Qinglian Valley all take a bath in the mountain spring and stream, and it seems that they only use buckets to bathe on festival days.

She quickly came back with a wooden barrel that was half a person's height, and was still holding a basket of flower petals.

After the water was boiled, the white mist curled up in the tree house. The female disciple sprinkled flower petals into the bucket and left a plate of delicate pastries on the tea table before retreating outside the door with a diabolo basket in her arm: "I'll be guarding outside the door, girl!" Just yell if you need anything."

The wooden door closed slowly.

Light leaked in through the window hole on the tree roof, Mu Bai walked around the barrel, leaned against the side of the coffee table, picked up a piece of pastry and threw it into his mouth, dipped his index finger into the water, and tested the temperature.

"Hiss." He withdrew his finger and blew a few times, sticking it to his earlobe.

Fortunately, I heard that the temperature of girls' bath water is generally high, so I didn't jump in rashly, otherwise I was afraid that I would burn off a layer of skin.

You must know that he used to take a shower in the summer before, turning on the shower directly and pouring cold water on it.

Mu Bai picked up the white porcelain plate holding the cakes and walked to the other side of the tree house.

I don't know who lived here, and there is a row of bookshelves on the left side.

Most of the books in Qinglian Valley are human body atlases, herbal medicine illustrated books, etc. After finally finding a sword manual, Mu Bai took it out and flipped through it, only to find that the pages were all blank.

It seems to be mentioned in the original book that Qinglian Valley's sword intent secret book has been lost.

So this is a display?

Mu Bai flipped through it from beginning to end, but found no clues, so he stuffed the book back as it was.

The water temperature had dropped a lot, so he took off his clothes and soaked in the bucket.

Mu Bai read the original text, but only read the first part seriously.The following plots describe a lot of emotional lines. He is a single mother and fetus. Seeing this kind of plot, he can't be substituted at all, and even feels a little embarrassed, so he read it roughly in fast forward, and now he has almost no impression.

However, the existence of a secret book in martial arts novels is usually meaningful. Even if it is lost, there is a high probability that someone with a destiny will find it, and then practice unrivaled magic skills.

I don't know where Qingliangu's swordsmanship cheats are.

Mu Bai recalled the plot of the original book for a while, but found no relevant clues, so he climbed out of the bucket and changed into clean clothes.

After turning around in front of the mirror, and feeling it out again, the scarf was tied around his neck, and Mu Bai opened the door.

"Miss, have you finished washing?" The disciple guarding the door glanced at him, immediately lowered his gaze, and whispered, "We usually think the clothes are too plain, but we didn't expect the girl to look so good in the upper body."

When Mu Bai heard her praise himself, he rolled his eyes.

But due to the design of the original owner, he only nodded reservedly to accept the compliment.

The female disciple led him away from the tree house, and said as he walked forward: "Our Qinglian Valley is surrounded by mountains. To the east is the tree house where everyone lives on weekdays. It is a peach blossom forest."

"As for the sea of ​​trees to the south, it is a place to practice and assess medical skills, and it is also the original residence of the old valley owner."

"In the early years, the old owner of the valley traveled the rivers and lakes to help the world and save people. It is rumored that her medical skills can save life and death, flesh and blood, and are superb. That's why people outside call it the sea of ​​trees hidden in the sea."

"Although it is mysterious, to us disciples, it is just a school."

While she was talking, she glanced back, and Mu Bai quickly nodded to show that she was listening.

The female disciple thought for a while, then pointed in another direction and said: "By the way, there is a cliff at the other end of the sea of ​​trees, which is very dangerous. Girl, be careful, don't get close to it."

Mubai's eyes lit up.

He has seen a lot of plots where the protagonist gets advice from experts after falling off a cliff, and obtains the secrets of martial arts from heaven and earth, so he heard that there is a cliff in Qinglian Valley, and the first thought that popped into his mind was: jump down to see it look.

But now is obviously not a good time.

Mu Bai looked in the direction of the gatekeeper's disciple's finger, took note of the location, and followed her through the sea of ​​trees to the place where the disciples of Qinglian Valley practiced medicine.

Qin Jiuge was urging him here, and when he saw Mu Bai, he led him to the crowd and coughed.

The disciples who were reciting books, grinding medicine, and taking notes stopped what they were doing.

Mubai has the appearance of a teenager, and his facial features are not very masculine, but he is extraordinarily dashing and heroic in women's clothing.

It was the first time for the disciples of Qinglian Valley to see such an indistinguishable beauty, they all secretly praised her in their hearts, but they all kept silent.

Qin Jiuge looked around and saw that everyone was staring at Mu Bai intently, nodded and asked him, "What's your name?"

Mu Bai felt a little uncomfortable, rubbed his throat with his hands, and replied in a low voice: "Mu Bai."

"what?"

"Mubai."

The elder sister frowned: "You didn't eat?"

"I said—my name is Qin, Mu, and Bai."

The sharp sound startled the birds, and the sea of ​​trees was silent for a moment.

All the disciples looked at each other in blank dismay: What a girl, it's a pity that she has opened her mouth.

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