Changfeng crosses Baishi

Before Qingxiao Daoist Xiao Heyan stopped at Cuiwei Mountain to establish his sect, the world did not know Cuiwei's name.Going forward, the scriptures and history are vast like a sea of ​​smoke, and every ascetic looks forward desperately, unwilling to look back at all.

Ying Changfeng paused for a moment to slow down his pace, turned around to think about the traces of his predecessors, and found something strange.

Before Xiao Heyan, it was obvious that there was a sect in Cuiwei Mountain.

But no matter how many things - such as what role this lineage played in the Azure Dragon Transformation, and why it disappeared - you have to ask Xiao Heyan.There is no record, and there is no directly related old person to verify. It is useless to rely on Ying Changfeng and Xiao Baishi to think about "Cuiwei Notes" here.

After some thought, the two put away their books, but there was a sudden knock on the door.

Xiao Baishi was the first to react: Ying Changfeng scared the waiter away from the shop, and at this time, Muhe was the only one who came here.He casually tucked the bundle into the bedding, and trotted a few steps to open the door.

Mu He changed his clothes and stood at the door: "Do you want to go out for a walk?"

"Now?" Xiao Baishi turned his head to look at the sky through the half-opened window, "It's already night, it's senior brother who went out to check at this time, do you have any special news?"

Muhe raised his hand to make a "silence" motion on his lips, and finally said as if he didn't hear Xiao Baishi's words: "Just now I heard Xiaoer say that the night market in Lin'an City is more prosperous than the capital city, and it has a unique style. It's a new arrival. It’s good to go and have a look, why not find a tavern to chat?”

Xiao Baishi: "Huh?"

Why are you so eloquent all of a sudden?

Full of doubts, Xiao Baishi clearly sensed that Muhe, who was usually quiet and reticent, had changed. Just as he was about to ask, Ying Changfeng stood up behind him and took his coat from the shelf: "Then go and have a look."

Xiao Baishi was almost caught between the two of them and pulled out the door, Ying Changfeng grabbed his arm, and he didn't let go when he left the "Eastern East Bank" inn.He glanced at the wooden signboard, and a light flashed above them after they stepped out of the side door, like a silent greeting to those who had left.

Out of the alley, the street lights shine brightly.

Mu He's tense back suddenly relaxed, and let out a breath, as if he was annoyed that he had spoken too stiffly for a long time ago.

Ying Changfeng said: "Is there anything in that room that is inconvenient to say directly?"

"The room is fine." Half of Mu He's face was covered in the shadow of the lamp, "I live next door to people from the Tiandimeng, so I'm afraid they might overhear something weird."

At this point, he suddenly remembered that Ying Changfeng used to be a member of the Tiandimeng, and suddenly felt that he had said something wrong, so he just shut up tightly and stopped talking.

Ying Changfeng didn't know if he understood what he meant or pretended not to understand. He said "oh" indifferently, and said, "Since this is the case, it is necessary to be cautious. Therefore, changing clothes is not to attract their attention."

"Ah." Mu He replied awkwardly.

In a few words, they turned onto the main road, and the busiest night market in Lin'an City was only one street away from their residence.

The teahouses in Wasi are all lit at five o'clock, and the doors are not locked until the next day.In addition, there are many restaurants and color houses. The former are mainly for business, while the latter usually have a smaller facade. After entering the courtyard and corridor, it is another gentle town with heavy makeup.

What Xiao Baishi and the others were going to was of course just an ordinary restaurant, and Muhe made a big circle around, just to take advantage of the buzz at this time to find out more about the Barren Mountain Sword Cottage.

He and Bai Lang have been wandering in small and small towns in the south all year round, and they know the rules well.After listening to Ying Changfeng's description of the Barren Mountain Sword House, Muhe was able to come up with the best solution immediately - the Barren Mountain Sword House is a monastic sect specializing in forging, who entered the Tao by smelting iron, and the disciples have been searching for weapons all their lives Mysteries with metal.He was supposed to be independent from the world, but after joining the Heaven and Earth Alliance, he couldn't stay in the desolate northern desert all year round.

Because of the multi-party transactions, the Barren Mountain Sword House now has its own shops in major cities and towns.There is only one black iron forged sword in the East China Sea in Kyushu in the Central Plains. Lin'an is close to the East China Sea, and it is also a big city. If you want to find a barren mountain sword house here, you'd better go to the night market to inquire.

After choosing a restaurant with a booming business, Muhe took the lead in choosing the location of the restaurant.Condescending, you can see the changes in the field at a glance.

After you are seated, order a pot of tea and a pot of flower carvings first, because before you finish your meal, you order a few common side dishes in summer, ice and snow cold yuanzi and candied lychees to relieve the heat and sweetness, which are highly recommended by the store and served on the table.

Amidst the noise in the room, Ying Changfeng poured himself a glass of wine, picked it up and took a sip, then frowned and put it aside.

Xiao Baishi could see all the changes in his demeanor, and secretly said, "I'm picky again."

The noise of people in the restaurant is overwhelming, and there are singing girls performing arts and salesmen selling goods everywhere, which is the epitome of all living beings who are drunk today.Xiao Baishi looked around and said in a low voice, "Can there be a cultivator here?"

"At the third table on the left, there are all those people, and there is a sword repairer." Mu He said, his eyes didn't shift in the slightest, and he took a sip of his wine, "His sword, Mr. Ying, have you seen it? "

Ying Changfeng nodded slightly: "I've never seen blood."

Xiao Baishi: "It can be seen that the man's cultivation and temperament are not like that of a fledgling swordsman. The sword of the swordsman does not see blood, and it is either new or fake."

"Not bad." Mu He looked at Xiao Baishi quite unexpectedly, "Little Shitou has also enlightened!"

Xiao Baishi puffed up his face: "I was already very good——"

Ying Changfeng next to him gave a low laugh, because Xiao Baishi once again thought: "He is quite cute." This thought made him unable to resist stepping on Xiao Baishi's foot under the table, the force was very light, Xiao Baishi felt Immediately stepped back after arriving, very childish, but Ying Changfeng actually found it interesting.

After hanging out with Xiao Baishi for a long time, has he changed?

The former indifferent and stable aura is now only a shell, and Xiao Baishi and others are automatically drawn inside. When facing Xiao Baishi, he puts away his meanness, sarcasm and bitterness, and has learned to speak well since then.

It is not in vain that Xiao Baishi devoted himself wholeheartedly to him.

Thinking so, Ying Changfeng raised his hand condescendingly to refill Xiao Baishi's cup of tea.

When the restaurant was approaching Zizi, there was no intention to stop the flags and drums. Jianxiu, who had brought a new sword, was drunk, and his voice gradually became louder, losing his deliberate control and isolation.

Both Muhe and Xiao Baishi have good hearing, so they listened to their conversation at this time.Ying Changfeng had nothing to do with himself, drank wine and ate side dishes, and fed Xiao Baishi some lychee paste from time to time.

After the atrium sang, those people also got up and left.

After they left, Mu He stretched out his hand to call Xiao Er to pay the bill, touched the table to hide his presence, gestured to Xiao Baishi and chased after him.The two of them stayed where they were, Xiao Baishi was holding the bowl of ice and snow cold yuanzi, his cheeks were swollen like a squirrel storing food in winter.

"Aren't we going?" Ying Changfeng asked, but he only talked casually, and still sat still.

Xiao Baishi shook his head: "The goal of acting together is too big. Senior brother Muhe is very accomplished in concealing aura. He won't attract attention if he goes by himself. What about the two of us, just wait for his news later."

"Why wait?"

"Flare. Besides, I let the cardinals follow, and the senior brother is ready with both hands." Xiao Baishi smiled and let out a sigh of relief, "Ah, it's so cold...do you want to eat?"

He spit out a cloud of white mist, and deliberately hooked his fingers, the cloud of cold mist condensed into frost, and fell lightly on the table in front of Ying Changfeng, and turned into water vapor and evaporated in an instant.

This little trick made Ying Changfeng look pale, but said: "No need, greedy for cold will spoil your stomach."

"They were talking just now, and the sword cultivator said that he just got the sword." Xiao Baishi didn't open his mouth, only Ying Changfeng could hear it through the sound transmission at a very short distance, "He just got it this morning." I went to find the shop of the Barren Mountain Sword Cottage here, I presume it is on the east side of the city, the exact location will have to be found out by senior brother. Do you really think you can find someone who recently used the black iron of the East China Sea to forge swords by going there?"

Ying Changfeng dipped his finger in the wine, and drew a circle as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Baishi: "Why can't it be your Yuan Shandai?"

Ying Changfeng slanted his eyes, and said: "It's not impossible at all, it depends on who is using my name to commit crimes - Yuan Shandai will either be picked up on the battlefield of disaster fighting, or she will be killed by others." In Dongmingguan, there is absolutely no third situation."

After saying these words, he stood up and stretched on the spot, bowed his head and said to Xiao Baishi: "Let's go, here you are, it's the first time I've met Lin'an Night Market, let's go shopping?"

"Huh?" Xiao Baishi only hesitated for a moment, and immediately followed Ying Changfeng.

In the depths of the night, in Liumohuaqu, he and Ying Changfeng were alone together.

Just the combination of these words made Xiao Baishi excited and happy. He went to hold Chang Feng's hand when he left the restaurant, and when he realized that the other party didn't resist, he had to push himself closer to him.

The lights are as bright as day, and the flowers shine on the Golden Lane. The bright spots are sugar water shops, jugglers, and street vendors. There are a wide variety of things, ranging from strange collections to common jewelry, pearls, and even toys.The streets are filled with yellow hair and long hair, red men and dolls, such a picture of fireworks and mortals.

Xiao Baishi passed by a woman, and was half covered with the smell of a sachet.He had a good nose, and couldn't stand the fragrance, so he simply pulled Ying Changfeng and buried his sleeve under his nose, taking a deep breath.

Ying Changfeng: "Why do you look like a puppy?"

Xiao Baishi said in a low voice, "It still smells good on you."

Ying Changfeng smiled again, perhaps because he had been drinking, he laughed more easily than ever, the sharp facial contours and hidden sharp eyebrows softened a lot.This smile made Xiao Baishi's heart tremble again, he grinned foolishly, and Ying Changfeng pressed his lips.

"Hey..." Xiao Baishi wanted to hide, but his whole body seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move at all.

"The lychee cream that I just finished eating, the sugar is all left here." Ying Changfeng focused and deep when he looked at him carefully, his eyes were slightly curved, and the arc was like a crescent moon, bright and gentle.

After he finished this action, he didn't notice that Xiao Baishi was blushing again, looked left and right, held Xiao Baishi behind his back and walked towards a street stall.

The stall owner was an old man with gray hair, dressed in simple but clean clothes, and he smiled when he saw them: "Do you two young men want to buy a candy figurine? This is a time-honored brand, and the little dolls in Lin'an City love it! Two coins a piece , the shape can be chosen—”

To be the first to stand out in the night market, one must have a voice like a bell. Ying Changfeng was regarded as a "young man", so it was impossible to correct him, so he began to choose with a sinking wrist.

Xiao Baishi looked at the hands they held together, and observed his movements, his heart was agitated.

Ying Changfeng was too kind to him, because he was drinking or because no one was watching?

Does he like me?Will you accept me?

Xiao Baishi was so ashamed that smoke came out of his seven orifices, his consciousness circled nine days away, and was suddenly pulled back to the original place by Ying Changfeng: "Here, this is it - take it."

He first smelled the sweet and greasy taste of sugar, and looked down, the shape that was made was actually...

a rabbit?

Xiao Baishi raised it blankly: "Will you buy me some food?"

Ignoring his idiotic question at all, Ying Changfeng took out a couple of coins from his purse and handed it to the sugar seller's old man. After nodding his head in thanks, he led Xiao Baishi and left again.

"Why?" Xiao Baishi didn't eat, and held up the lifelike rabbit to ask the bottom line.

Ying Changfeng's eyes flickered, but this time he didn't hide:

"I like you and want to treat you well. Is this reason enough?"

The author says:

*Part of the dish names appearing in this chapter refer to "Tokyo Menghualu"