Itching every day without a few chrysanthemums

He scolded his ancestors for eighteen generations, and could only make a humming sound from his mouth, and burst into tears for a while.

"Finish this piece." Qin Yi's face was dark and firm, and he could not refuse. He lightened his hand, and handed over the water bag in time after seeing the boy finished biting a piece of cake.

Silently gnawing on the cake, Hua Xiaomo burst into tears, what the hell is this?

Xu Mao and Yan Xiaoyi, who watched this scene secretly from the corner of their eyes, rolled their eyes together, Lord, you don't understand gentleness.

On the second day, the group arrived in Bianzhou. During the night of the same day, a raging fire broke out in the Liyuan, and it was instantly reduced to a sea of ​​flames.

When Qin Yi arrived from the palace, all he faced was a piece of ruins, the young man was alive and dead.

Five days later, an ox cart appeared in Lanzhou. The driver was a middle-aged man. A young man in a green shirt was lying on the weeds behind him. On the skirt of his shirt lay a white flying insect, half the size of his palm, with beautiful golden patterns. And the two extremely rare sharp horns on the head all show the uniqueness of this flying insect.

"Dabai, are you sure Baichen is in Longyuan Valley?" Hua Xiaomo looked at the blue sky and white clouds. When he went back that day, he saw that Dabai had woken up, and he had a magical ability, breathing fire. When he was sleepy, he would hand him a pillow .

So he set fire to the house and, luckily, managed to escape.

Somewhere, he felt that Ah Qi and Luo Jiuxiao were not in danger, but he didn't know their exact location, so he decided to start his journey of finding a wife.

As for the prince, it was just a fruit that caused the trouble.

The white flying insect flapped its exquisite wings, and its sharp horns rubbed against Hua Xiaomo's neck, showing intimacy.

Hua Xiaomo stretched out his hand to pinch one wing of the flying insect and touched it with his index finger, the other party narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, turned around and brought the other wing closer to Hua Xiaomo.

Hua Xiaomo twitched the corners of his mouth, satisfying the flying insects.

"Uncle, thank you for bringing me here." The bullock cart stopped, and Hua Xiaomo clasped his fists gratefully at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Little brother, let's go."

I don’t have any money with me, so I rely on my mouth to hitchhike along the way. Sure enough, there are still many loving people in the world. There are many green plants in ancient times, wild fruits, pheasants, and fish in the river. Xiao Mo looked down at his black hair, there was a row of black lines across his forehead, he had to apply herbal juice every day, he was really tired.

Standing outside a valley with Fei Chong, Hua Xiaomo took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, and said to several white-clothed youths standing there, "I'm looking for Bai Chen."

"Looking for the uncle?" Several young people looked wary, looked up and down at this strange boy who was much younger than them, and one of them asked calmly, "Who are you?"

I'm his man, Hua Xiaomo pouted: "Friend."

As soon as the words were finished, before those young men opened their mouths again, they saw a man in white clothes stepping forward, his clothes fluttering, still as cold as the moon, his slender eyes were calm, but he was no longer an ordinary person, but a man of the world. Unattainable elegance.

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Several disciples of the Dihua Sect came back to their senses, and immediately called out to the man in white in awe, "Uncle Master."

The man in white stepped over several people and stood in front of the young man. His cold eyes gradually softened, and his thin lips were drawn into a shallow arc. He didn't stop for a long time, but the smile remained in his eyes.

Hua Xiaomo stretched out his hands to pull the cheeks of the man in white in front of him, left and right, he took a few steps closer, raised his head and stared at the pair of quiet black eyes, "Do heroes like disguises?" In fact, he had long suspected Bai Chen has changed his appearance, and the rumors in the world are definitely not groundless, but it is one thing to doubt, but another to see it with his own eyes.

Stretching out his hand to get off the leaves that Hua Xiaomo's hair was stuck to, Bai Chen looked at him quietly for a while: "It's convenient."

"Then why don't you change your sleep back?" Hua Xiaomo complained unceremoniously, and even touched Bai Chen's face with her paws viciously: "We have slept together in the same bed for so long, you can't even sleep with me, the person next to the pillow. conceal."

Still groping with the dishonest hand on his face, Bai Chen raised his head slightly, remained silent for a while, and took a deep look at Xiao Mo.

That seems to mean, I didn't hide it on purpose, it's because you couldn't detect it, Hua Xiaomo pouted.

It's been a long time since I saw the eldest master, the flying insect landed on Bai Chen's shoulder, and rubbed its sharp horn against his neck, but Bai Chen didn't move, Hua Xiaomo moved first, grabbed the sharp horn of the flying insect and flew into the air Fuck it, you dare to take advantage of my people.

The flying insect that was thrown out made a 180-degree rotation in the air and flew back again, to please Hua Xiaomo's hair, flapping and flying around.

Hua Xiaomo's hair exploded, and he scratched his scalp viciously, cursing: "Bai Chen, quickly take this bug back."

The disciples of the Dihua sect who were staring blankly behind me looked at me and I looked at you, and the shock in their eyes could not be concealed.

Uncle, this is it?

Instead of looking at the petrified people at the entrance of the valley, Bai Chen put his arms around Hua Xiaomo and landed on a hillside with lightness kung fu. He tapped his toes, and the scenery on both sides quickly retreated. The wind whistled in his ears. Bai Chen, "Why is this place called Longyuan Valley?"

"Look down." He pursed his lips and said, the hand resting on the young man's waist tightened.

Hua Xiaomo heard the reputation, and saw the beautiful scenery under his feet, green mountains and green forests, the whole valley is like a crouching dragon, the attic streets are like the body of a dragon, the weird diamond-shaped buildings in the front and a hill behind seem like a dragon's head dragon tail.

After a while, Hua Xiaomo stood in front of a thatched hut. The green forest in the small valley in front of him was warm, and a waterfall in the opposite mountain stream was in the middle. The clear water splashed down and fell into a pool of blue deep spring. The sound of rushing water accompanied by crisp and bright birdsong is like a fairyland.

"This place is really suitable for retirement." Hua Xiaomo sat down on the bamboo chair, shaking his calf and squinting comfortably.

The sound of footsteps was far away and approached again after a while. The air was filled with the smell of tea and the familiar fragrance. Hua Xiaomo suddenly opened his eyes. duck head.

Hua Xiaomo was so greedy that his mouth was drooling, he rolled his eyes with a smile, and blurted out: "Bai Chen, I love you so much."

Bai Chen beside him paused, his eyes fell on the face of the boy who was eating happily, softening everything.

After she was full, Hua Xiaomo drank her scented tea contentedly, happily kissed Bai Chen's lips, and calmly stood up from the chair and sat on Bai Chen's lap: "Didn't you Did you go into the basement with Ah Qi? How did you get out later?"

The next moment he threw out the flying insect that was trying to crawl into his sleeve: "Dabai, go out and gather some honey, and don't come back before dark."

The flying insect flapped its wings and stopped in mid-air, circled around Hua Xiaomo a few times before flying away.

Bai Chen only succinctly stated the general outline of the matter, and Hua Xiaomo relied on Hua Xiaomo's various brains to make up the rest, and the final analysis made him feel pained.

It turned out that Bai Chen and Lan Qi separated because of a fork in the road that day, and encountered illusions one after another. After he escaped from the illusion, he continued to move forward, and that road led to the palace of the current emperor.

After Bai Chen left the palace, he returned to the Liyuan. Seeing that it was heavily surrounded, all the guards in Bianzhou were mobilized to find the missing King Yi.

He sneaked in and reappeared at the entrance of the passage, only to find that it was covered up by hands and feet. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes before, he couldn't see any flaws at all.

80.00% of the above comes from Hua Xiaomo's brain supplement.

Hua Xiaomo climbed on Bai Chen's shoulders to pick off the branch behind him, tore off a small yellow flower and played with it in his hand: "Then why don't you go find me?"

Bai Chen looked up at Hua Xiaomo, and after a while, took the little flower in his hand, took off the thorns and stuck it in Hua Xiaomo's hair.

Hua Xiaomo, who became Yang Erche's mother in a second:...

"Don't try to divert my attention!" Hua Xiaomo frowned and said seriously.

Bai Chen pursed his lips, then pursed them again, sighed lowly, and touched Hua Xiaomo's lips.

"Eldest brother, I heard..." Jin Yun, who walked in, saw the young man in the green shirt sitting on the lap of the man in white, their noses almost rubbing against the tip of their noses, and the smile on his face froze: "Xiao Mo , it's really you."

Hua Xiaomo jumped off Bai Chen's lap, took the flower on his head in his hand, stood beside Bai Chen in a proper manner, and smiled at Jin Yun.

Love rivals meet, especially jealous.

Jin Yun brushed a strand of hair from his ear, and said with a smile, "How long will Xiao Mo stay? If you are not in a hurry, you can stay for a day or two. The scenery in the valley is beautiful, and I can show you around."

Drink and drink!

"I just came here to pick up one of my own things." The smile on Hua Xiaomo's face remained unchanged, and he glanced at Bai Chen from the corner of his eyes, "I'll leave tomorrow."

"That's it, that's a pity." Jin Yun showed a regretful expression when he heard the words, and asked casually, "I don't know what Xiao Mo came to get?"

Glancing at the big "thing" beside him, Hua Xiaomo raised half of the corner of his lips and replied in embarrassment: "It's a precious thing, so I'm sorry to tell you."

As a precious thing, a smile slipped across the man's calm eyes.

Knowing that the other party intends to conceal it, Jin Yun is still not at ease. She has always been confident, and she has made her heart clear from the ignorant period.

Overtly and secretly, the wind was released to warn those women in the valley who were trying to get close to Bai Chen, and even looked for opportunities to mention Bai Chen in front of her father and master, all for the purpose of handing herself over to the man in front of her in the future.

But after this young man appeared, she had to admit that Bai Chen's gaze would always fall on him, and that kind of focused gaze made her feel a strong sense of crisis.

"Eldest brother, my father..." Jin Yun frowned, with a sad face, and his voice was choked up: "Today's dreaming is half a stick longer than yesterday, if this continues, I'm afraid... afraid He won't last a few days."

"I'll go." Bai Chen caressed Hua Xiaomo's hair softly.

Hua Xiaomo groaned, pushed open the wooden door and entered the room, threw herself on the bed, stared at the roof in a daze.

The head of the Dihua sect is about to die, Jin Yun is the only daughter of the head, and Bai Chen is the eldest disciple. Is this the rhythm of becoming a son-in-law and then becoming the head of the sect?

Bianzhou City, Longyang Palace

There were three men standing under the main hall with different expressions.

Incense is lingering, the yellow curtain is only swaying in a small arc accompanied by the breeze, the dull and oppressive atmosphere fills the hall, and restrained coughing sounds from time to time.

One of the men in black with a stern face said: "Father, my son wants to resign and return to the territory of Bashu, and never enter Bian again."

The handsome man and the feminine and beautiful man on the other side couldn't help being slightly stunned, and quickly restrained the emotions in their eyes.

The invisible majesty spread from behind the curtain, and after a moment of silence, a slightly gloomy voice sounded slowly: "Yi'er, why?"

"I don't have the heart to be in the court, but now I have made up my mind, I hope my father will be fulfilled." Qin Yi lowered his head a little, his expression was calm, and his tone was firm.

After another terrible silence, the weary voice spoke again: "That's all."

"Guang'er, Ping'er, you can be big-hearted, don't be confused."

A sentence suddenly popped up from behind the curtain, the words did not match the words, but it made Qin Guang and Qin Ping's backs tremble.

Scalp-numbing coughs came out, each more rapid than the last, Qin Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and pulled the corners of his lips.

The door of the main hall opened, and the imperial physicians hurried over, and the atmosphere in the main hall suddenly became suffocatingly tense.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Qin Guang turned his head to look at Qin Yi beside him. He saw a strange and frightening smile on his lips, his forehead was wet and cold, and his back was bone-chilling. He couldn't help but move away and approach Qin Ping. a bit.

When the sun went down, the hall returned to calm again, and the three of them left the hall and stood at the door.

Qin Ping glanced at one place out of the corner of his eye, laughed softly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to touch it, but Qin Yi avoided it.

He wasn't annoyed, he still had a slight smile on his face, and his peach blossom eyes were full of smiles: "Third brother, you still don't like people approaching you."

"I'm really curious, who can leave marks on you."

After saying that, Qin Yi's eyebrows were raised slightly, and his eyes were fixed. Qin Guang looked curiously, and saw a faint mark on the side of Qin Yi's neck, which seemed to be a row of teeth marks. The next moment he couldn't help showing a strange expression.

Qin Yi looked indifferent, raised his head and said, "Big Brother, Second Brother, let's say goodbye today, cherish it." After saying that, he turned and walked towards the stone steps.

Looking at the lonely and cold back that was gradually going away, Qin Guang frowned: "Let the tiger go back to the mountain."

Qin Ping lowered his eyes and touched the jade finger on the index finger of his left hand, and chuckled: "Brother, you haven't recognized the truth all these years, the third brother is not a tiger."

"He is a 罴, fearless, ferocious and brutal. If he wants to deal with it, unless he is killed by one blow, otherwise, he will retaliate a thousand times and a hundred times, and he will never stop dying."

Qin Guang didn't know when he thought of it, his face turned pale, and his body trembled imperceptibly.

Prince Yi's Mansion

A graceful and gorgeous woman was sitting on a chair, her emerald green veil was slender and slender, lining her graceful figure, the shadow of a candle swaying, her face as beautiful as a begonia.

The woman looked at the black-clothed man sitting above with a calm and peaceful expression. Seeing that he had turned against the candlelight, casting a shadow of arrogance, the corners of his knife-like mouth twitched slightly, and her thoughts flew away uncontrollably.

At that time, in her youthful years, she also had dreams.

Three years ago, the phoenix crown and xiapei, the phoenix and the phoenix sing together, and the festive red color filled her world. She thought her dream had come true, but she didn't know that what she got was just a phantom.

A bitter smile appeared on the woman's bright red lips. This man married her and never touched her.

She is also a normal woman, but only 25 years old, she will be lonely, she will long for warmth, and her empty heart hopes to be filled.

"My lord, I only ask for a divorce letter." The woman suppressed the wound on her face, raised her chin slightly, her tone was unhurried, only the hand clasping the corner of the table was slightly white.

Qin Yi glanced lightly at his titular concubine. At that time, he married her only to follow the wishes of the other person in the palace, but he never shared a room with her. Spread the word.

As a result, everyone in the world knew that King Yi had a hidden disease.

He didn't send anyone to suppress the news, because no one knew that he really had a hidden disease.

He hates the approach of others, even if he simply rubs shoulders, he will feel disgusted.

Everything he heard and saw in those years in the cold palace was like a nightmare. As he grew up and left the palace, not only did it not fade away, but it became more and more clear, as if it was just yesterday.

The collision of rotting flesh, stinky secretions, thick blood that is disgusting, filthy insults and ridicules, and the woman's miserable screams all emerged in his mind.

Qin Yi clenched his jaw, exuding a terrible hostility. The woman sitting calmly below instinctively touched her waist, and touched a silver throwing knife with her fingers. She looked alert, but felt that the momentum of the hall suddenly changed. A deep voice came:

"tomorrow."

Hearing this, the woman withdrew her hands around her waist, smiled lightly, got up and left.

Picking up the cold tea and taking a sip, recalling the pleasure he felt in the young man's body, he couldn't help but feel the heat in his crotch. Qin Yi slightly bent his hand on the table and gradually clenched it into a fist. His deep eyes were full of resentment. dull.

A gray-clothed man walked in from the door, this man was the middle-aged man who took Hua Xiaomo all the way in the ox cart.

If Hua Xiaomo were here, he would probably be shocked and messed up. He started from Bianzhou, and all the people he met along the way can be found in Xichang, but he just changed his outfit and identity.

"Master, there is a slope in Jixiang Village that turned into a sea of ​​flowers overnight." The gray-clothed man said in a deep voice, "When my subordinates received the news, they had already sent people to block the news. In addition, the villagers in Jixiang Village also I was imprisoned." There was an imperceptible subtle emotion in the voice, the miraculous phenomenon really happened, he and all the brothers witnessed it with their own eyes, it really couldn't be truer.

Qin Yi looked strange: "Which slope?"

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When Qin Yi showed up at Fuxi Mountain with a few people, seeing the spectacle in front of him, even though he had always had excellent concentration, he was slightly shaken.

About eight days have passed since that day, and the weedy soil slope has become the current scene, which is miraculous.

Waving to Xu Mao and Yan Xiaoyi, Qin Yi walked over with steady steps.

Walking down the mountain, Yan Xiaoyi smacked his lips in disbelief: "I guess there is something wrong with those flowers."

"Wrong, it's the soil." Xu Mao corrected.

Looking back at the sea of ​​flowers, Yan Xiaoyi swallowed her saliva: "Do you believe that there is a god in this world?"

Glancing at the person beside him, Xu Mao replied: "I believe there are ghosts in this world, but they are still perverts."

Yan Xiaoyi heard the words, lowered his voice and asked: "Where is it? Have you seen it?"

"It's next to me."

"Xu Mao!"

Xu Mao was annoyed: "How dare you say that you have never hugged the princess? Did you touch her?"

Yan Xiaoyi, who was caught, moved her lips, and finally only said an annoyed sentence: "Women are trouble."

Lying on the grass, Qin Yi closed his eyes, and the wind blowing flowers rubbed against his cheeks, itching, as if the boy's soft hands were rubbing against his body.

Thinking of the boy's slender waist, slightly raised buttocks, that place that was so tight that it was unspeakably tight, and the boy's sweet and joyful voice, his lower body became extremely hard.

This reaction was too fast and too violent, without any reason to be explored, just pure desire, Qin Yi frowned, and after a while, he reached into his clothes.

Several of Qin Yi's subordinates, including Xu Mao and Yan Xiaoyi, who were still sarcastic and bickering with each other, didn't know that their prince was masturbating himself against the blue sky and white clouds on the slope. Summoned, why did an extremely weird scene happen.

Lying on the bed, his breathing was weak, but the dying old man suddenly opened his closed eyes, his pupils burst out, and rushed towards him madly, like a hungry ghost seeing fresh and delicious food.

That ferocious expression was creepy, if Bai Chen hadn't stopped him in time, Hua Xiaomo would have believed that he had already been eaten by that old man.

Hua Xiaomo leaned against the window lattice with his head on one hand and looked at a tulip outside, and suddenly asked, "Is he very important to you?"

Bai Chen's eyes were still cold and calm, but Hua Xiaomo could feel the emotional fluctuations in him.

"I'll help you." Hua Xiaomo lifted his chin slightly and said a word from his mouth.

Until he went back to the small valley, Hua Xiaomo still had that surging feeling in his heart, he firmly believed that he could make that person heal.

"I need to refine a elixir." Simply leaving a sentence behind, Hua Xiaomo locked himself in the pharmacy, and when he was hungry, he knocked on the window and asked Bai Chen to bring him something to eat.

Day and night, he fiddled with a bunch of drugs.

In those days, the sound of utensils exploding could often be heard, and Bai Chen, who was guarding outside, endured and endured so that he didn't go in.But none of those disciples dared to step forward to ask even though they heard the movement.

During this period, Jin Yun came several times. When he came, he had a smile on his face. When he left, the smile remained the same, but with bitterness and disappointment.

On the ninth day, the door of the pharmacy was opened from the inside, and Hua Xiaomo ran to Bai Chen with a smile on his face, and proudly held up a jade bottle: "I succeeded, Bai Chen, I succeeded."

Bai Chen took a closer look and smelled it, his expression suddenly became concentrated, a shock flashed across his eyes, he hugged the young man who had fainted from exhaustion in his arms, his eyes fell on the black face, he couldn't help tightening his arms, filled with emotion.

After dinner, Bai Chen proposed to take a bath for Hua Xiaomo, Hua Xiaomo immediately became nervous, calling for him to jump on him stripped naked, but now he had gashs on both arms, and was found There will be trouble again.

Looking at the young man who was clinging to his clothes and suddenly becoming awkward, Bai Chen slightly raised his eyebrows, and his deep eyes fell on him.

"You think I'm dirty?" Hua Xiaomo stared, pretending to be angry.

Bai Chen pursed his lips, wiped his face with a wet cloth, and picked Hua Xiaomo up to bed.

"Bai Chen, can you come with me to find them?" Hua Xiaomo rubbed against Bai Chen's chest, yawned, and murmured, "I think, let's go all over the world, and then let's find them." Live in a place close to mountains and rivers."

Taking Hua Xiaomo into his arms, Bai Chen reached out and stroked his hair: "Sleep."

Knowing the other party's answer, Hua Xiaomo fell asleep contentedly.

That night he had a dream. In the dream, he, Bai Chen, Luo Jiuxiao, and Lan Qi had a difficult [-]P. Suddenly, he felt empty in his body, and then it was filled with something, which was more intense than before. The rhythm made him almost penetrated, he turned his head to look, and saw a handsome man in a black robe holding his utensil and pushing it in fiercely, and smiled at him, he suddenly fell out of his dream Woke up.

In the second half of the night, he couldn't sleep no matter what, so he pestered Bai Chen to ask for it once.

Early the next morning, when Jin Yun came over, she saw that the wooden door of the thatched cottage was closed tightly. She felt a little uneasy, and quickly ran to push the door open. It was empty inside, and all the items were there, except for the one she was thinking of. people.

When the wind blows, the paper window squeaks, and the white on the wooden table stops Jin Yun's sight. She walks over to take away the inkstone on which the white paper is pressed. There are only two words on the paper, cherish it.

The pen is sharp and sharp, just like his people.

Jin Yun clenched the white paper tightly, her face gradually turned pale, and she uncorked the jade bottle on the table. A strong fragrance hit her nostrils, and she couldn't help being stunned, then squatted on the ground trembling, her father was saved.

She laughed and laughed, tears streaming down her face.

This farewell, I'm afraid I don't know when we will meet again, even if we meet again, it will be a long time ago.

After leaving Longyuan Valley, Hua Xiaomo walked with Bai Chen to the northwest according to the subtle guidance from the depths of his soul. Along the way, he encountered many business groups, and they would ask for a partner. After all, they are not familiar with the place , it is better to have a care.

Of course, this kind of lip service was all done by Hua Xiaomo, and Bai Chen played the role of a cold-faced bodyguard.

In the woods, a caravan was resting here. The mercenary group consisted of a dozen or so experienced mercenaries. They were wary of Bai Chen at first because they sensed danger, but after getting along with him, they found that the man Nothing unusual.

The cargo of this caravan was a batch of high-quality medicinal materials, which departed from Lanzhou and were transported to the city of Saar in the depths of the wilderness.

Hua Xiaomo chatted with the head of the mercenary group for a few words, then ran to Bai Chen's side, and spit out the news he had heard: "They said that if Jiangzhou goes west, it will be the Wu tribe. , that place is very unfriendly to foreigners. They also say that the witches believe in witch gods, and powerful great wizards can bring back people whose souls have been scattered from the ghost world, and ah, the goddesses of the witch tribe can approach the gods and convey the will of the gods, tsk tsk, listen It sounds so mysterious."

Bai Chen turned over the pheasant, cut off a piece of golden chicken with a dagger, and brought it to the drooling Hua Xiaomo's mouth.

"The ancient witchcraft is complicated and mysterious, and the twelve ancestor witches only exist in ancient legends."

"Could there really be descendants of the Twelve Ancestral Witches today? That goddess?" Hua Xiaomo asked inarticulately while biting the chicken.

Bai Chen was silent, tore off a piece of chicken leg and gave it to Hua Xiaomo, implying to eat more and talk less.

After a while, Hua Xiaomo licked her oily lips: "I'm not full."

Bai Chen gave him a strange look, then restrained his expression and passed the other chicken leg over.

After eating two pieces of chicken legs and two chicken wings, Hua Xiaomo was just a little bit full. Recently, his appetite has inexplicably increased. He touched his face with his hand and frowned, as if he had gained a lot of weight.

"I seem to have gained a lot of weight."

Bai Chen rubbed the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief: "It's good."

Hua Xiaomo pursed her lips, sat beside Bai Chen, put her feet on his lap, leaned her head against his shoulder, and soon there was a long breathing sound.

Holding Hua Xiaomo in his arms, Bai Chen looked down at his slightly chubby face, shrugged his eyebrows, and stretched out two fingers to rest on his wrist.

The next moment, the cold man showed a startled expression, and his whole body froze, as if encountering something incomprehensible, his expression changed again and again, and he stood still for a long time.

When Hua Xiaomo woke up, he found him in the carriage. Apart from a dozen or so horse-drawn carts full of medicinal herbs, there was only one carriage in the entire caravan, which was driven by the fat rich businessman. Fatty will kindly give him the carriage?

Puzzled, he opened the curtain, and saw Bai Chen riding a horse in front, with a fat man beside him, who seemed to be complaining in a low voice.

Reaching out to pat the driver, Hua Xiaomo leaned over and asked, "Did something happen?"

"The boy in white asked the boss to ride a horse, but the boss didn't agree." The coachman shrank his neck with lingering fear: "Then I heard a flute sound, many small bugs flew over, and a pheasant turned into a pile of bones in the blink of an eye."

The coachman rolled his throat up and down, and pulled the rein: "Young master, you have to be careful, that young man in white is scary."

puff---

Hua Xiaomo laughed and patted the coachman on the shoulder comfortingly: "My wife is actually a good person."

daughter in law?The coachman's eyes widened. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the young man shouting loudly at the man in white: "I want to ride a horse with you."

Immediately, the man in white paused for a moment, turned his head and looked away before turning his gaze away.

Hua Xiaomo: ......

Before dark, this caravan entered the city, and randomly picked an inn to settle down. As soon as Hua Xiaomo and Bai Chen walked in, they saw a handsome and picturesque young man sitting on a table in the middle.

Isn't Nanfeng in Bianzhou? How could it appear in Jiangzhou?

Curiosity couldn't overcome the exhaustion of his body, Hua Xiaomo originally didn't intend to cast a look at him, but he didn't expect Nanfeng to take the initiative to walk towards him.

"My master, I finally found you."

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"You are?" Hua Xiaomo decided to pretend to be confused.

In fact, he only had two acquaintances with this handsome young man in front of him. One of them was when he was on the roof and the other party was on the bed. He witnessed the other party having sex with others, but the other party had no way of knowing.

A faint smile appeared on Nanfeng's lips, and he knelt down at one step, and calmly kissed Hua Xiaomo's shoe upper in front of all the diners.

"My master, I belong to Nanfeng."

There was a sudden sound of breathing around, Hua Xiaomo looked down at Nan Feng's hair in horror, he didn't dare to move, he was afraid that he would not pay attention, and when he got excited, he stretched out his feet and kicked it out.

Boy, you got the wrong person!

"Go upstairs." Bai Chen's paralyzed face showed no emotion, but everyone who was stunned shuddered.

As soon as the door was closed, Nanfeng knelt down again, this time he didn't kiss Hua Xiaomo's shoe, but put his forehead on the ground.

The posture is very pious, Hua Xiaomo is very painful.

The atmosphere in the room was dull, Xiao Er came over to refill the tea and fled with tail between his legs.

"Nanfeng, can you get up first?" Hua Xiaomo stretched out his hand to take the teacup, but Bai Chen who was beside him without saying a word handed it over in time.

Hua Xiaomo shook his eyebrows, something is wrong, why is the hero so enthusiastic all of a sudden? !

"Master, this is my clan's respect for you and the proper etiquette." After Nanfeng finished speaking, he raised his hands above his head, making strange movements with both hands, and Hua Xiaomo was taken aback for a while. , unknown.

After a while, Hua Xiaomo rubbed the center of his brows, and looked at Nan Feng who was kneeling on the ground and still performing some ancient rituals. After half a stick of incense, those actions seemed to be repeated.

Just when Hua Xiaomo couldn't help asking, Nan Feng took out something from his cuff, the red tassel fluttered with his movements, and he spread his palm in front of Hua Xiaomo.

A small bell engraved with the word "Li" with some mottled marks fell into Hua Xiaomo's eyes, and he stood up abruptly. This abnormal behavior surprised both Nanfeng and Baichen.

Sitting back on the chair again, Hua Xiaomo tugged at the corners of her lips: "...the bell is so special."

He had to face the fact that the moment the bell was taken out just now, a sense of familiarity from the depths of his soul rushed into his mind in an instant.

"This is a sacred object of our clan." As if he hadn't noticed the strangeness in Hua Xiaomo's words, Nanfeng showed a solemn expression: "We were originally a couple, but a disaster happened ten years ago. The altar was destroyed by outsiders. Attack, our family tried our best to defend, but still failed to recover the holy object."

Rolling over his throat that was dry at some point, Hua Xiaomo put his hands into his sleeves calmly, and secretly touched the small bell that was kept next to him.

Seeing the hand resting on his waist tightened suddenly, Hua Xiaomo stretched out his hand to pat him, and raised his head towards Bai Chen, he knew that this man's heart was not as calm as his outward expression.

"Why do you keep calling me your master?" Hua Xiaomo adjusted his posture.

Nan Feng didn't hesitate because Bai Chen was here, this seemingly ordinary behavior actually required some careful observation, which also changed Hua Xiaomo's view of him.

"Master, I found you with this thing." After Nan Feng finished speaking, he shook his wrist vigorously, and the small bell in his hand rang with a sound, which was different from the crispness of the bell on Hua Xiaomo's body.

The sound of the bell was heavy and thick, with a slight buzzing sound. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Hua Xiaomo felt the little bell in his arms ring.

"The patriarch said that the sacred object will make the first call when it meets someone with a predestined relationship." Nanfeng held up the bell solemnly and respectfully: "When I met the master in the Nanfeng Pavilion that day, my subordinates have already confirmed that the master is the one that our clan has been looking forward to for many years. Destined person."

Hua Xiaomo was dumbfounded, why does it feel like it's not a good thing?He turned his head sideways and winked at the hero in the background.

"The Stiya family." Bai Chen glanced at Dazzling Xiao Mo, his gaze swept over the small part of his neck that was exposed, and he stretched out his hand to pull up the front of his shirt.

Nanfeng was immersed in these words, and replied for a long time: "Your Excellency has good eyesight."

"Stiya?" Hua Xiaomo was puzzled, and said to the kneeling young man, "Nanfeng, get up first and tell me."

Nanfeng put the bell away and stood up in front of Hua Xiaomo, as if waiting for his master to speak.

"Aren't you from the Central Plains?" Hua Xiaomo yawned as if there was no such family in the Central Plains, and felt sleepy again.

"The subordinates come from the extreme northern ice field, where the Sturya family is a symbol of God." Nanfeng's tone was flat, but with a hint of pride: "Does the master believe in prophecies?"

"Yeah." Hua Xiaomo put on a look of understanding, touched his hair that had been smeared with medicine, and felt all kinds of slander in his heart. He had already concluded that this world is not the world of martial arts.

Nan Feng showed excitement, mixed with a bit of understanding, looking at Hua Xiaomo's eyes became hot: "Sure enough, as the patriarch said, your appearance will change the fate of our clan."

"Nanfeng, have you seen a young man?" Hua Xiaomo coughed, and came again, with this kind of look, and the old man of Di Hua sent him to see him in the same way, just like seeing a rare treasure.

"The master is referring to Mo Wu? He is the elder brother who has been lost for many years." Nan Feng restrained his expression, and with an elegant smile on his lips, he looked at Hua Xiaomo gratefully: "I would like to thank the master for helping me with this matter." Otherwise, I'm afraid we won't know when we will meet again."

Not to mention, this young man's smile is a bit similar to Ah Qi's, both of them are equally warm, thinking that the two of them don't know where they are yet, Hua Xiaomo feels a little irritable, he waved his hand: "It's just a coincidence, I didn't What can I do for you?"

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