Lord Water God who still hasn't taken medicine today

Yu Baihe was running.

Along the undulating ridge, passing through the clouds and fog, the toes occasionally tap the tip of a swaying tree top leaf, and then lightly jump up and jump a few miles away.

It is midnight at this moment, everything is quiet, the mountains and forests are filled with mist, black clouds cover the stars and the moon, and there are faint fires not far away, chasing towards Yu Baihe.

Five days ago, Yu Baihe rushed to Yuanshan mountain city alone after traveling thousands of miles. Before entering the city, Yu Baihe collided with Xia Pingan who wanted to sneak away alone.

The friend felt that the imperial envoy would only target him alone, so he simply wrapped up the Changyuan Sword and ran away alone.

A person with a backpack and a travel-laden person, just bumped into each other at the crossing of the mountain city.

"What are you doing here?" This is Xia Pingan with a cold face.

"They are willing to let you go out of the city alone?" This is Yu Baihe who doesn't know Xia Ping'an's purpose.

This pair of friends is really very similar. When things came to an end, they both made the decision to run away from home.

However, compared to Yu Baihe who was alone and ran over to help without any preparations, Xia Ping'an's retreat was very planned. The subordinate secretly told him that after twelve hours, he would release the news that he had left the mountain city.

"Are you so sure that the imperial court will not trouble Shancheng?"

"The safety of the people in the mountain city is of course on my mind." This sentence was said by the sword master of Changyuan, who is in charge of a city and dominates half of China. What falls into the hands of the court, the court will naturally protect it."

"It seems unreliable..." Yu Baihe was still struggling.

Xia Ping'an's expression was indifferent, "Along with the news that Gu is not in the mountain city, there will also be a letter of challenge written in my personal capacity."

Yu Baihe: "...I think you must have written this gauntlet very irritatingly."

"It's so rare that your brain has caught up."

"..." Yu Baihe was furious, "It's obvious that you have become stupid. One soldier defending Yuanshan can beat ten soldiers from the imperial court, and it's not like the Western Desert and Southern Border are completely powerless..."

Xia Pingan glanced at his friend coolly and interrupted him.

"Yuanshan Army is used to guard the gate of Yuanhai Myriad Demons, how can they get involved in human confrontation and war."

"Why not?!" Yu Baihe thought it was incredible.

In return for his words, Xia Ping'an's eyes were even colder.

The friend made a final decision, "If you say you can't, then you can't."

Yu Baihe: "..."

Who the hell is stupid? !

"There is nothing here that needs your help. I can protect myself," Xia Ping'an continued. "I thought you didn't report to Tian when you came here. Hurry up and go back and say that you got lost in the back mountain for two days. They didn't What will happen to you."

Yu Baihe: "..."

He really came here without reporting, Xia Pingan really understands him...

At this moment, Yu Baihe felt that compared with his friends who ran away from home and prepared one, two, three, four, five tricks, he was instantly abused and turned into a scum.

Wait, this is not the time to think about such things!

"Where do you need my help? Can your body, which takes three steps and catches your breath, run by itself? I'm good at light body skills..."

"roll."

Yu Baihe's anxious face froze.

The two stood facing each other in the cold mountain wind, without saying anything.

After a while, Xia Pingan, who saw that Yu Baihe hadn't left, frowned and wanted to continue to use words to force Yu Baihe away. Looking up, the man stood in the same posture for a long time without moving.

Even the long hair blown by the mountain wind kept fluttering at the same frequency, flicking and flicking.

Xia Ping'an's face darkened instantly.

Illusion has been used on him!

He drew the sword out of its sheath with his backhand, and the slender, dark, non-reflective sword let out a clear dragon cry when it came out, but Xia Pingan put it in a strange posture awkwardly, and handed it out extremely slowly.

No matter how ugly this posture is, the pressure seeping from the Zhang Yuan sword at that moment is already enough to intimidate Yu Baihe who might attack him.

The phantom was split, and Yu Baihe appeared on the spot, smiling happily while holding the scabbard that Xia Pingan had thrown away.

"It feels so good to calculate you." He sighed.

Xia Pingan who didn't expect to fall for Yu Baihe's way: "..."

Occasionally, Yu Baihe, who can be clever, shakes the scabbard, and instantly grows out of the scabbard with a grid and hilt that is exactly the same as the Changyuan Sword, and has the breath of the scabbard. Several times the number of people is enough to confuse the real ones.

He smiled at Xia Pingan, and a white mist surrounded the two of them. After a circle, another Xia Pingan appeared.

The two Xia Pingan are facing each other, no matter their expressions, clothes or attire are exactly the same.

Xia Ping'an's heart rang an alarm bell, but his reaction was not as fast as Yu Baihe's. When he raised his sword to meet him, his whole body was already pulled by Yu Baihe, and the two of them flew into the air. Too many people came, Yu Baihe grabbed Xia Pingan and flew away.

Before leaving, Yu Baihe even made a face at the loyal servant who chased him out.

After some flying, he was thrown far away by Yu Baihe, who vigorously protected Xia Ping'an and landed safely. When he got up dizzy and dizzy, Yu Baihe, who had changed into his appearance in the distance, had already waved at him. ran in the other direction.

...that gesture of waving was childishly exuberant.

Xia Pingan was full of slander and no one said anything, but the matter had come to this point, and he didn't have the same speed as Yu Baihe, so he could only look left and right, looking forward to the crater that was recently proven to erupt according to the original plan.

...Wait, Xia Pingan thought silently, where is this place?

***

Yu Baihe, who didn't know that he had once again properly become a pig teammate, worked hard to attract the attention of most people who came to hunt Xia Ping'an the next day.

Whether it was the people from Yuanshan mountain city or the court, they all chased after him.

In the beginning, Yu Baihe had a sense of accomplishment. So many people didn't see the flaws, and his illusion skills went to the next level. But soon, he found that being a stand-in is not a good job.

In order to attract as much attention as possible, he must show his presence in front of the pursuers, so that they feel that if they chase him a little longer, they might be able to catch him.

The problem is how to hang far without being caught is not a simple matter.

This time, all the experts came.

This means that a simple illusion can be seen through at a glance, followed by identity debunking.

Yu Baihe could only hide in Yuanshan.

Yeonsan is a mountain range.

It encircles the western edge of China in a half-moon shape, blocking the deep sea behind it. Countless peaks are connected one after another, and it is also called the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Yu Baihe didn't know if there were really [-] mountains in Yuanshan, he only knew that he had been dizzy from looking at the mountains recently.

No matter which way you go, the mountains are vaguely familiar mountains, and the trees on the mountain are vaguely familiar trees. Even the round clumps of wild fungi emerging from the rotting leaves seem to have been seen before, and the forest is filled with water. Fog and poisonous miasma make it difficult to tell the direction at a glance, and flying high easily attracts the attention of hunters.Yu Baihe felt that he had traveled countless times in the same place, but he couldn't find the way out.

Yu Baihe stopped in the dark, scratching his hair with a sad face.

He didn't know that on Tianyi Mountain, in front of his master Nan Weizi, a small white candle was quietly burning.

The white candle is inserted in the lotus candle holder, and the ancient Chinese characters "Baihe" are lightly engraved on the gray wax.

A map is spread out on the table.

The map of China is not an abridged version that can be bought in the imperial bookstore, but a detailed version drawn by Nan Weizi who ordered his disciples to travel all over the country a few years ago.

On the map, there are countless talismans layered on top of each other, forming high mountains and low hills, plains and depressions, mountains and rivers. Nanweizi's fingertips point at Yuanshan, and that place is instantly enlarged. The trees in the mountains are foggy, and the hunter's hut can be seen clearly. Chu.

Ji Lian, who had been following Nan Weizi, watched him wave his sleeves, and the talisman flew out from the lotus candlestick, floating in mid-air with a white candle.

The white candle moved slowly, and finally stopped somewhere in the mountains.

"Junior Brother." Nan Weizi called out.

The door was pushed open, and his junior brother stood outside the door.

"What is the master's order?"

"What happened to the absconding of the sword master wearing the buzzing sword recently?"

"Yesterday it quieted down a bit, and today it is reported that Changyuan Sword Master was discovered in another direction. It is difficult to distinguish the truth from the various news. The court personnel are trapped in Yuanshan, and there is almost no progress."

"Use the inside line to pass this direction." Nan Weizi handed out a piece of paper.

"Yes," his junior brother took it with his head down, glanced at the writing on the paper, and couldn't help asking, "Is this the current position of Sword Master Changyuan?"

"No," Nan Weizi raised the corners of his mouth, "This is the position of my good apprentice, your good nephew."

Only then did the Taoist realize that he hadn't seen Yu Baihe on Tianyi Mountain for several days, and he immediately figured it out, "There are two Changyuan sword masters... this white-eyed wolf who eats inside and out!"

"Oh," Nan Weizi looked more openly than him, "I can't blame him."

The Taoist was obviously not persuaded by Nan Weizi, he frowned and thought, and suddenly said: "But the master, the focus now is on the real Changyuan Sword Master, Yu Baihe...you can solve it whenever you want."

Nan Weizi still had an inscrutable smile.

"No, you don't know the new sword master. If he is not trapped by illness, he must be my biggest opponent. No matter how talented he is in planning and layout, he is just using Baihe to transform into his appearance. It is too easy to disturb the line of sight, he must have a backhand, if you focus on him, you will be really calculated."

Nan Weizi's younger brother suddenly realized, and couldn't help but praise, "The master's eyes."

"The sword master Bai He pretended to be is fake, but the Changyuan Sword is such a magical weapon that it cannot be imitated by illusion alone, but none of the masters who chased him became suspicious, which means..." Nan Weizi's voice became more and more serious. The younger he was, he was close to muttering to himself in the end, "...the Changyuan sword in his hand is real!"

"What does the master mean?"

"Those masters of the imperial court will definitely feel angry when they find out that they have been cheated. Although Baihe is the young head of my Tianyi, it is very possible to get angry and kill him by mistake. You go to Yuanshan to see , even if you can’t protect him, you have to bring the relic back.”

Both of them knew what the "relic" referred to.

"I will live up to the entrustment of the head."

Ji Lian, who had been listening to the ins and outs, stood up silently, patiently filled with rage.

If his reason hadn't told him that these two people had turned into a handful of loess, he really couldn't help but find a way to kill people in other people's memory.

It is said that even in the modern day, Tianyi is still alive and well?

That's good.

At least one more target for revenge.

He stepped forward, and the world spun in an instant, and the scene had changed.

The young man stood still, and Yu Baihe, who had changed into Xia Ping'an's appearance, passed him quickly and in a panic. Behind him, a man held his long sword high.

"Should die, kid!" The man shouted and swung his sword down.