The white clothes of the mountains and rivers are still as old as before

Regarding Zhou Zishu's body, Wen Kexing has always been brooding, so while the two of them were drinking and ordering at night, he used the pretext of being cautious in his words and deeds to ask questions that he had been holding back for a long, long time.

"Let me ask you, that strange little boy in the restaurant today said that you did a good job, is that referring to your old wounds?"

Zhou Zishu took a deep breath. Although he knew that such a day would come sooner or later, he still hesitated and said, "This is your problem."

"Of course not. What I want to ask is where did this injury come from on your body? The drinking order is greater than the military order, so don't afford to lose." Wen Kexing stared at the expression on Zhou Zishu's face, not letting go of a single bit .

Zhou Zishu chuckled lightly. He had already reached this point anyway, and said indifferently, "If I talk about the cycle of karma, retribution is not good, do you believe it or not?"

Wen Kexing's expression became serious: "I don't believe it, I only believe in the Taoism, if the sky doesn't report it, I will report it!"

Luckily, Zhou Zishu said bluntly: "I have lived for so long, and I have done too many sins. I will probably go to hell in the future. So, while I am alive, I will give myself more sins." , This sound is for atonement."

It was a rare thing for him to directly smash the can, and sighed: "Anyway, after death, he will be put in a frying pan. It is better to fry him for 80 years than to fry him for 100 years."

"Even if you're cooking oil, don't you have me to accompany you? We twisted into a fried dough stick, it's delicious." Wen Kexing picked up his words and brought the topic back on track, continuing to ask: " Don't get off topic."

"I did it myself."

"Ah? Why?"

"That's another question. If you want to know, you have to beat me first."

Guessing boxing and drinking, the game continues, you come and go for a few more rounds, this time it is Zhou Zishu who is slightly better.

"Hahaha, don't afford to lose." Finally, Zhou Zishu was rude to her, and expressed all the questions that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

"Old Wen, is your surname Rong?" As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere became a little stiff.

Wen Kexing didn't seem to be able to react, Zhou Zishu asked something, and said "ah" in confusion.

However, Zhou Zishu assumed very firmly: "You are the son of Rongxuan, because you hated the Five Lakes League and the entire Jianghu, and killed your father, so you copied many copies of the Liulijia, and let these people reap the fruits of their greed..."

Wen Kexing seemed to have heard some big joke, and his expression turned cold: "This is your problem?"

He chuckled self-deprecatingly, "You play games and drink with me just to ask this question? If you ask directly, won't I answer you?"

He unconsciously clenched his wine glass tightly, and said through gritted teeth, "My surname is not Rong! I only wish I didn't see someone surnamed Rong in this life, otherwise I would kill him every time I saw him."

After speaking, he was discouraged and let out a long sigh. He really came here in good spirits and returned in disappointment.

"Don't talk, don't drink at night, you're getting angry!" Angrily got up, opened the door and shook his sleeves and left.

This was Zhou Zishu's first time seeing Wen Kexing in such an emotional state. Seeing him leave in a huff, he couldn't help but reflect on himself, did he really guess wrong?But whether it's Old Wen's behavior or his hostility towards the Five Lakes League, if he is not the son of Rong Xuan, how can he explain it?If I knew it earlier, I should have discussed it with Lao Bai first.

While Zhou Zishu was drinking and thinking about something, his door was knocked again. He thought it was Wen Kexing who had returned, so he got up and took two steps forward, but what he saw when he opened the door was the man in the daytime. The mysterious man in white in the tavern.

"It's me, Ye Baiyi, follow me."

At night, there were thunder and lightning, and the clouds were deep and windy. It seemed that a rainstorm was coming. The two of them stopped when they reached an overpass. Ye Baiyi turned and looked at Zhou Zishu.

"You invited me to dinner, so I have to do you a favor. I thought of a way to heal your injury, but I've agreed that if you die, you can't rely on me."

Zhou Zishu saw that this person's body and demeanor were not in line with the free and easy and aloofness that this age should have, but this person's opening of the mouth was a matter of course, but it made him frown.

"Brother, when did I say I wanted to ask you for help?" This is really a weird person, Zhou Zishu thought to himself.

Ye Baiyi only hooked the corners of his lips, as if he was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and immediately started to tear off Zhou Zishu's lapel to see his injuries, but Zhou Zishu grabbed him, slid down, and shook off Ye Baiyi's hand , propped on the ground with one hand, and swept across the body, but was lightly dodged by Ye Baiyi. Zhou Zishu was crushed to death by this person in this back and forth discussion. Reluctantly distanced himself from Ye Baiyi.

"Who the hell is your Excellency?" After just a few breaths of discussion, Zhou Zishu knew that the martial arts of the person in front of him was more than a little bit higher than his, and his expression was alert and cautious.

"Intangible and invisible, flowing clouds and snow. You are the apprentice of that boy Qin Huaizhang in Four Seasons Villa." Ye Baiyi saw his body skills, recognized his martial arts and stopped, very bluntly told his master's inheritance .

Zhou Zishu frowned, and said rather displeasedly: "The family teacher's name is taboo on Qin, and Huai Zhang, when people in the rivers and lakes see him as an old man, most of them will claim to be the master of the village." So I advise you to be more respectful.

Ye Baiyi sneered when he heard the words: "Old man? Even a brat dares to show off his qualifications in front of me, and show me what Qin Huaizhang can teach me."

Zhou Zishu saw that this man became more and more outspoken, without showing it on his face, but his heart was filled with anger.

"Your Excellency's martial arts are high, even if I lose to you, I won't allow others to insult my teacher who passed away."

Hearing this, Ye Baiyi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he asked in surprise, "What? Qin Huaizhang is dead? I haven't seen him for more than 20 years, why did he die? No wonder when I went to Four Seasons Villa a few days ago, I saw people go to the empty building , the villa is withered, and he died like this?"

Although Zhou Zishu was angry at this person's disrespectful words to his master, he was also puzzled that this person reacted so strongly when he heard the news of his master's death.

Ye Baiyi murmured twice, and suddenly thought: "Where's that brat?"

Zhou Zishu didn't understand what he said.

Ye Baiyi became a little impatient, and asked again: "Where's that brat?!" Seeing that Zhou Zishu just frowned and didn't say a word, he was even more impatient, and stepped forward two steps to continue asking.

Zhou Zishu was quite wary of him, pulled out his white sword from his waist, and scolded in a cold voice: "Please respect yourself."

Ye Baiyi was stunned for a moment when he saw his matching sword, and murmured: "Your master passed him on to you...show me quickly."

Seeing that he was about to take his weapon away, Zhou Zishu took a step back.Seeing this, Ye Baiyi hated iron for being weak and said: "Idiot, you think I'm going to steal your sword." The more he said it, the more angry he became, pointing at Zhou Zishu's nose and cursing: "The heart of a villain , have the same virtue as your incompetent master, didn’t I tell you? I am Ye-Bai-Yi!”

Zhou Zishuzheng was stunned for a moment, and then he vaguely felt that something was wrong. His mind was running fast, thinking about the white sword, the white...it was actually the name of the man in front of Guanzhi, thinking about the forging of the white sword The year at that time, guess how old this old man is?

In a blink of an eye, Ye Baiyi snatched the sword in his hand, Zhou Zishu's eyes widened in shock, he had no strength to fight back against Ye Baiyi.

He could only watch helplessly as Ye Baiyi raised the white-clothed sword, groped for the sapphire on the hilt, and shouted inexplicably towards the void: "Stinky boy, get out!"

Bai Yi was still in Zhang Chengling's room, propping his chin idly, looking at the young boy who was sitting on the couch with his eyes closed, meditating cross-legged, exercising his inner breath, and suddenly felt a violent pull, this familiar yet unfamiliar force The traction made him startled, and in an instant, he disappeared without a trace.

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"Brat, get out!" Ye Baiyi hadn't finished speaking, Zhou Zishu was still in a daze when he saw Bai Yi who was supposed to be beside Zhang Chengling suddenly appear with a dazed and ignorant expression.

As soon as the white clothes landed on the ground, Zhou Zishu, who was opposite him, stared wide-eyed. He didn't know whether he was shocked by his sudden appearance, or by the shock on his face when he appeared.

Before the two of them could react, Ye Baiyi took two steps forward, grabbed Bai Yi's ears with one hand and turned him around, just about to swear, but when he saw Bai Yi's face now, he froze in place.

Bai Yi just said inwardly that it was too bad, and when Ye Baiyi was in a daze, he quickly rescued Ye Baiyi's ear from Ye Baiyi's hands. Give it back to him.

"Old Bai, who is he?"

"How did you meet him?"

The two asked each other in unison. The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment, but it was not a good time to get to the bottom of it. Zhou Zishu put the sword back into his waist, and they looked at Ye Baiyi side by side.

Ye Baiyi finally recovered from the momentary shock just now. He stared and looked between Zhou Zishu and Baiyi, especially their extremely similar eyebrows, lips opened and closed, as if out of breath but vomited. Can't come up with a complete sentence.

"You, you, you actually!" He took a deep breath and suddenly attacked Zhou Zishu's chest.

"Let me see what kind of injury you have suffered!" This attack was much more serious and violent than before. He didn't want to be polite to Zhou Zishu, so he insisted on opening his front to see what kind of injury he had suffered.

Baiyi subconsciously blocked a move for Zhou Zishu, but was thrown away by Ye Baiyi. The move was sharp and directly hit Zhou Zishu's chest and lapel.

Zhou Zishu's eyes were wide open in shock, and he managed to block a few moves, but he grabbed the skirt of his clothes and was about to tear them apart. In a hurry, he clasped his hands together and threw his hands up and down, volleying in the air. Jumped up, but a piece of inner clothes was still torn off,

At this time, Wen Kexing appeared out of nowhere, stepped forward and jumped into Zhou Zishu who was in mid-air, turned half a circle and landed on the ground, protecting him behind him.

"What are you doing!" Wen Kexing said aggressively.

"Uncle Ye!" Bai Yi didn't care about staying away from him, and grabbed Ye Baiyi's wide sleeves, blocking his next move.

Ye Baiyi calmed down for a moment, but he was still so angry that he shook off Baiyi's hand, pointed at his nose, and yelled: "Stinky boy, you don't want to die! Why, Four Seasons Villa has been in the past for more than [-] years, are you stupid?"

Being scolded by him like this, Bai Yi only twitched the corners of his mouth without making a sound, lowered his hands and took a few steps back, protecting Zhou Zishu with Wen Kexing.

Ye Baiyi shook his hands in anger, took several deep breaths, and then shook his sleeves angrily, considering that the people in front of him were all juniors.Then he looked at Wen Kexing and asked, "Brat, what is your origin?"

"Can you control you, I just can't get used to you." Wen Kexing looked at Ye Baiyi as if he had eaten a drug, his eyes were burning with anger.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble." Zhou Zishu stopped Wen Kexing, and said angrily, "I really saw a ghost. It made me experience the feeling of being robbed for no reason." Bai Yi habitually said Helping Zhou Zishu tidy up his clothes, he didn't see Ye Baiyi's fierce staring eyes.

Taking advantage of this gap, the two looked at each other.

Zhou Zishu: Lao Bai, what's going on.

Bai Yi: I'll talk to you later.

The author has something to say:

Hahahahahaha, everyone's long-awaited meeting (Xiu) family (Luo) Chang (field) arrived late, but for some reason, suddenly there was a sense of sight of a rebellious teenager who didn't want to face the murderous parents.But there is a reason for Lao Bai's rebellion, and Ye Dangdang really doesn't know how to educate children.I'll see if it's the next chapter or the next chapter, and I'll explain Lao Bai's past clearly.