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

"How could I not know that a master is like a master like a father? Once this status is settled, there will be more responsibilities and more troubles. But I am the master's trouble. I don't want to make more troubles for myself." .” Bai Yi was still unmoved by his persuasion, and even moved Ye Baiyi out to prove that he was old and didn’t want to be young anymore.

"Uncle Master is afraid of trouble and doesn't want to accept Han Ying as his apprentice, so he still cares about Senior Ye's attitude." Zhou Zishu closed the bedroom window for him, and turned around to ask.

"It's all right. If I accept apprentices, I will inherit not only the Four Seasons Villa, but also the responsibility of Changming Mountain. I was raised by my master, and I have done my best to inherit from him. Without his consent, I will be Wouldn't it be unfilial to pass on his martial arts to others easily..." Bai Yi thinks that things are always comprehensive, not so much thoughtful.It is better to say that it is plain and indisputable under the honing of the years.

Zhou Zishu saw that he was a little sleepy, so he walked to the table and extinguished the candle, talking to him.

"So, if Senior Ye is willing to accept Han Ying as his apprentice, can you also accept this apprentice?"

"Although I don't mind good or bad talents, Master respects his basic talents most. It's impossible..." Bai Yi said in a daze.

"Who knows, maybe Senior Ye just likes Han Ying." Zhou Zishu walked back, put down the veil on the bedpost, covered the moonlight that came in, and watched the dazed white clothes finally tucked away. His quilt, said in a low voice.

"Master, go to sleep, tomorrow is a new day."

Bai Yi only let out a "huh" before falling into a sweet dream.

The strangeness in the dream is like the fragments of memory, scattered in a sea of ​​white mist, what you pick up with you is not only the memory of the past, but also the reverie of the future.

Zhou Zishu didn't stand up until he saw that he was fast asleep. After looking around the bedroom, there was nothing wrong, so he left in peace.

When the door was pushed open, the crescent moon was already in the west, everything in the courtyard was silent, and all living beings had fallen into a deep sleep, but Han Ying, who was guarding the gate of the small courtyard, still did not dare to relax. After chatting for a long time, I don't know what I talked with Senior White.

Zhou Zishu was not surprised to see that Han Ying was still standing here, and seeing his lonely back soaked by the moonlight, he couldn't help sighing.

If only Lao Bai let go, there is still some hope, but Senior Ye... Forget it, let's take a step forward.

Thinking in this way, he stepped a little heavier and approached Han Ying.

Han Ying heard the footsteps behind her, turned around, bowed to Zhou Zishu, and looked at him expectantly.

"Master, what did senior say?"

"I tried my best, but Uncle Shi has too many worries, and he still refuses to let go. Senior Ye needs to agree with you before he can agree to accept you as an apprentice." Zhou Zishu spread his hands. When he came, he was indeed entrusted by Han Ying to explore for him. Explore Bai Yi's tone.

"Senior Ye?" Han Ying asked suspiciously.

"Changmingshan Sword Immortal is my uncle's master, an old senior who has lived for many years." Although Zhou Zishu and Ye Baiyi were beaten up by him last time because of Wen Kexing's matter, they broke up unhappy , but I can't say how much I complain about this old man.

Han Ying was speechless. He knew that Senior Bai had extraordinary experience, but he did not expect it to be this extraordinary.With such a big mountain pressing down in front of him, his journey to apprenticeship is really endless.

"Okay, don't be discouraged. When you have the opportunity to meet Senior Ye in the future, please show some filial piety for your uncle. Although Senior Ye has a bit of a bad mouth, he is still a very good person. If you really can worship Senior Uncle Your Majesty, if you have two schools and inherit the Four Seasons Villa and Changming Mountain, your future is limitless." Zhou Zishu patted him on the shoulder and said this earnestly.

"Han Ying doesn't ask for an unlimited future, but just wants to have a chance to accompany Senior White and take care of him, in order to repay his life-saving grace." Han Ying said sullenly.

He wanted to worship Bai Yi as his teacher. It was never because of Bai Yi's identity, ability, or extraordinaryness. It was because of Bai Yi's determination to spare no effort to save him when he was dying. At that moment, he felt that Bai Yi illuminated his whole being. world.Thinking of their brief encounters, this powerful fairy always gave him a faint sense of loneliness... Apart from his master-student status, he couldn't think of any excuse to be by his side.

"I know, it's great if you have this kind of heart. Maybe you can get what you want?" Zhou Zishu saw that he was stuck in place, so he simply grabbed his shoulders and walked out. Talking while walking.

"Okay, cheer up, Han Ying, there is still a long way to go, let's go back and rest first."

Knowing that staying here was useless, Han Ying was dragged by Zhou Zishu, and went back to her resting place silently.

There is still a long way to go, time will tell everything... and he still has time.

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Ninth day of the first lunar month - Saijun Mansion

After a day's rest yesterday, the white clothes were no longer a serious problem. After he washed up, he opened the door and saw a young man standing at the door with his hands down.

Thinking of what Zhou Zishu said to him last night, Bai Yi was not surprised to see Han Ying, but he felt a little awkward.

He naturally knew who Han Ying was, but Bai Yi subconsciously resisted his overly pure intention of repaying his gratitude.

"What time is it?" Today is a cloudy day. Compared with yesterday's sunny day, the clouds are low and slightly gloomy.Bai Yi looked at the sky and casually asked Han Ying at the door.

"Back...Senior, it's the beginning of the morning." Han Ying bowed her head, and all she could see was the snow-colored hem of the white dress.

"How long have you been here?" Bai Yi frowned slightly, it's only Chen Shi?So early, thinking like this, he walked out of the bedroom and closed the door behind him.

"About half an hour." Han Ying voluntarily and consciously followed behind Bai Yi, bowing back.

"You are just recovering from a serious illness, why don't you rest more? Why are you guarding my door?" Bai Yi asked with a raised eyebrow, glancing back at Han Ying who was following him like a shadow.If he remembered correctly, Han Ying was still dying when he left, and in just a few days, he has left him here to work as a foreigner.

"Thanks to senior's help, Han Ying's body is no longer in serious condition. Senior, let Han Ying be by your side and wait around." Han Ying raised her head to look at the cold eyes in white clothes, but subconsciously turned her head to the side, only lowered her head. Sincerely.

Thinking of Zishu telling him by his bedside last night that he hoped there would be more excitement around him, Bai Yi couldn't help laughing, Han Ying's dull temper is still lively.But for this young man's stubbornness, he somewhat softened his heart, and he just snorted coldly and said, "If you want to follow, just follow, and don't cause me any trouble."

Han Ying suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, and looked at Bai Yi's back with sparkling eyes. He was stunned in a moment of joy, until Bai Yi turned a corner of the corridor, he came back to his senses belatedly, and trotted followed.

The sumptuous breakfast in the main hall was already on the table, and everyone woke up one after another and walked to the main hall. When Han Ying followed Bai Yi to the main hall, they saw that everyone was almost there.

"Mr. Bai is here, how did you sleep last night?" Jing Beiyuan said with a smile when he saw him greet him first.

"It's very good, Qiye's private house has very good feng shui! The courtyard of the house is perfect, and there is nothing wrong with it. It's natural to feel refreshed and happy when you are in it, and all diseases are gone!" Bai Yi woke up with great energy. Well, after looking around at the boys and girls in this room, they are also in a good mood, although they are talking politely with Jing Beiyuan, but the tone is casual and comfortable.

"Where can all diseases be cured after a short sleep? Since you are in good spirits, sir, you can drink another bowl of medicine. This medicine can be simmered on the stove for a long time." Wu Xi held a bowl of medicine Stepping into the main hall, I just heard the words of Bai Yi boasting about Jing Beiyuan.

Bai Yi's back stiffened slightly, and when he looked sideways, he saw Wuxi walking towards him with a bowl of black soup with a smile on his face, and his mouth felt bitter just looking at the rich brown-black soup.

He pretended to be calm and calm, took the medicine bowl, put on a smiling face and said, "Thanks for your trouble."

Zhou Zishu couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw him drinking the medicine like a strong man cut off his wrist, but remembering what Bai Yi told him to know last night, he had to hold back his smile and waited for Bai Yi to drink the medicine. When the medicine bowl was empty and he was about to sit down with a sullen face, Zhou Zishu walked past him and slipped a candied peach into his hand.

It's so cute to be so grown-up and still afraid of suffering while taking medicine.

Others didn't notice their small movements, but Han Ying, who was following behind in white, noticed them. He raised his eyebrows and secretly remembered them.

Although it is early in the morning, there is no reason not to drink when the children of the rivers and lakes, relatives and friends get together.

Jing Beiyuan glanced around all the people present, picked up the jug, and said leisurely: "Thinking about the golden cups and emerald green back then, things are different now, and the carved railings and jade brickwork by the Moon River should still be there, but the people leaning on the railings are gone. You are different from yourself, the world is vicissitudes, and human feelings are easy to be cold, Zi Shu, it should be clear."

"Well said, safe, come, fill me up!" Zhou Zishu and Jing Beiyuan haven't seen each other for many years, old friends reunited, yesterday was in chaos, and he didn't have the heart to reminisce with Beiyuan, but now Baiyi is in Wuxi Her complexion is rosy and her spirits are good under her conditioning, and her heart for drinking and chatting is just about to move.

Ping An shuttled through the banquet, skillfully poured everyone a glass of fine wine, and immediately joined in when Zhou Zishu greeted them.

Seeing that the mellow Wangyousan was about to flow into the bowl, he was stopped by Gu Xiang beside him.

Gu Xiang stopped Ping An from pouring wine for him, and said to Zhou Zishu with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, don't even think about drinking, the master told me before he left, let me take care of it. ~You." Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the white clothes were pouring herself a drink, she pouted and said angrily, "Brother Bai, put down the wine!"

When Bai Yi was yelled at by her, he ate the wine glass in his hand and almost spilled it. He looked at Gu Xiang helplessly: "Old Wen asked you to take care of Zishu, why did you even take care of me?"

Zhou Zishu was also a little bit aggrieved: "That's right, I'm happy to meet up with relatives and friends! Come on, come on, it's safe, fill me up! Just drink a bowl, it's not a big deal."

"No problem, not even a single drop!" Wuxi said seriously, and snatched the wine glass from his hand in white clothes.

"Oh, I don't care what's in the cup, but some people have three meals a day without this Wangyousan, I'm afraid it will be difficult to swallow." Bai Yi laughed helplessly, glanced at the empty hand, and then Looking at Zhou Zishu, who was stared at by Gu Xiang, who was staring at alcohol, he said gloatingly.

"That's right, it's not like you don't know that I've always had a good time without drinking, Wuxi, aren't you making things difficult for me?" Zhou Zishu yelled with his facial features wrinkled together.

"It's you who are embarrassing me! Although Mr. Bai has protected your meridians very well, the technique of taking nails is extremely dangerous. I'm not even [-]% sure. Drink as little as you can." Wuxi snorted, and casually put the untouched wine glass in white on the table.

But Zhou Zishu looked at the seriousness of the matter, but Wu Xi, who was serious and serious, couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud: "Hahahahaha, Wuxi, the way you speak seriously is really cute. No need You are [-]% sure, it’s [-]-[-], just drink two more bowls!” As he spoke, he wanted to pick up the jug on the table and pour himself a bowl, Jing Beiyuan’s Tibetan wine has always been the best Alright, just smelling the aroma of the wine, the glutton in his stomach became restless.

But Gu Xiang was quick-sighted, and immediately lifted the wine jug on the table away. Looking at Zhou Zishu who was dissatisfied, he said confidently: "If you are disobedient, I will sue you when the master comes back."

"Okay, girl, Wuxi, don't embarrass Zishu, let him drink a few sips to satisfy his hunger." While talking, Bai Yi got up and walked behind Gu Xiang, and with a clever effort, took the jug out of her hand He snatched it over, took the empty wine bowl Zhou Zishu was holding in his hand, poured a full bowl for him and stuffed it into his hand.

"Just drink this bowl. When your injury heals, I'll dig out all the wine buried in the plum grove, so you can drink it to your heart's content."

"Hehehe, it's better for my uncle to treat me well. You have your master backing me, and I have my uncle to rely on. Who is afraid of anyone?" Zhou Zishu looked at Gu Xiang's grinning face, and couldn't help but talk to her. With a few jokes, he took a sip of the wine in the glass in front of her, and the mellow wine slipped into his stomach, and he couldn't help but praise: "Good wine."

"Mr. Bai, just get used to him!" Wuxi was speechless looking at the two patients who didn't follow the doctor's advice.

"If I don't get used to him, who gets used to it? Don't worry about his appetite, Wuxi, don't worry. Isn't there me? When you perform the spell, Zishu's body must be in a state of complete victory, you just give it a go." Seeing that Gu Xiang was a little angry, Bai Yi put the wine pot back in Xiang's hand, gave her a smile, and returned to his seat.

"You haven't healed your own injuries, so how can you spare time to take care of Zishu?" Wu Xi said helplessly, looking sideways at the old god in white.

Neither of these patients is reassuring.

"Although you say that you have extraordinary medical skills and rejuvenate your hands, my injuries cannot be cured by ordinary soups and medicines. I will leave tomorrow and return to the Four Seasons Villa. After two or three days of recuperation, there will be no serious problems." Bai Yi looked at the serious Wuxi, and his expression softened three points. This may be a common problem of doctors, whether it is Wuxi or Wen Kexing.It is quite helpless to encounter a difficult injury like him.Thinking of this, he poured a glass of wine for Wuxi himself, handed it to him to make amends.

"Mr. Bai is going back tomorrow? Don't you want to stay here for two more days?" Jing Beiyuan paused with his fingers, and looked at Bai Yi.

"Uncle Master is leaving tomorrow, so let's go back together." Zhou Zishu took another sip of the wine in his glass. Since he could only drink this bowl, he cherished it a lot. When Bai Yi said that he was leaving tomorrow, he put down the wine bowl , looked at him and said.

"Yeah, it's been ten days since we came out this time. The villa in the first month is deserted and no one cleans it, and it doesn't look like it." As he spoke, he swept around the people present and smiled. Said: "Why don't we all go to the Four Seasons Villa together, it's still like a spring day there, won't it be the Lantern Festival in two days? Then I will show you my tricks, let's have a good holiday, what do you think?"

"What a great idea, Beiyuan, Wuxi, let me tell you that my master's craftsmanship is very good. Let's go back to the Four Seasons Villa and have a lively Lantern Festival. Wouldn't it be great!" Zhou Zishu also thought Baiyi's proposal was very good, so he He also sincerely invites his two best friends to return to Four Seasons Villa for the festival.

The New Year's Eve of the family reunion broke up because of the uninvited arrival of the skylight. This Lantern Festival must be a good one.

"Then we have to go too!" As early as yesterday when Wen Kexing told her about the daily life of the villa, Gu Xiang was very yearning for the place where the four seasons are like spring. When he heard that he wanted to go back together for the Lantern Festival, he excitedly pulled Cao Weining yelling.

"Where can I leave you behind?" Bai Yi only looked at the girl's excitement and cursed with a smile, thinking that the plum blossoms in the villa have already bloomed, and I don't know if this girl likes it or not.

"This is just right, I will also take my newly recruited disciples back to the villa to recognize the door, and burn incense to the master and his old man. After Chengling is brought back, I will formally perform a teacher worship ceremony and enter the disciple book. There is a spirit in the sky, you should be very relieved to see the bustling villa." Zhou Zishu took another sip of the wine in his glass, thinking of the bustling villa, he felt indescribably happy.

Han Ying sat in the banquet, originally silent, but when Zhou Zishu said that he would take them back to the Four Seasons Villa, and formally took them under the door, he subconsciously looked at the smiling white clothes in the banquet.

Wuxi and Jing Beiyuan looked at each other, then looked at Zhou Zishu together, and said cheerfully: "Then we won't bother you! Zhuang Zhuang please treat us nicely."

"Needless to say, it must be a good treat!" Seeing that they finally nodded, Zhou Zishu laughed loudly and drank the wine in his glass.

Since it was decided to return to the Four Seasons Villa tomorrow, then today, they had to pack their bags and prepare to leave tomorrow.

After breakfast, Zhou Zishu took his white clothes to recognize the eighteen disciples he had just accepted. A row of teenagers stood in the corridor, looking at the two people standing side by side in the courtyard with clear and serious eyes.

"Master! Uncle Grand Master!" Bi Xingming took the lead.Eighteen clear voices combined into one beam, resounding through the courtyard.

Originally, Bai Yi was delighted to see the dozen or so children as if he was seeing a thriving young Miaomiao, but when he heard that they were called Grand Master Uncle, his heart skipped a beat.

When Zhou Zishu gathered them together, he didn't want to say anything more to persuade them. He just said that he would leave for the Four Seasons Villa tomorrow, and asked them to pack their bags and have a good rest today.

More than a dozen teenagers looked left and right, and looked at each other. The joy and excitement in their eyes could not be hidden.Four Seasons Villa, they can finally go to Four Seasons Villa!I couldn't help but cheered.One after another laughter rippling in this small courtyard, even the drooping clouds in winter are less dull and more lively.

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The tenth day of the first lunar month - Saijun Mansion

Early in the morning, several carriages and more than a dozen fast horses parked in front of the mansion. Ping An was still greeting the servants in the mansion, and packed and settled the luggage of Qiye and Dawu, some of them were going to live in Four Seasons Villa for a long time. posture.

In fact, Jing Beiyuan took a lot of risks to settle here. After all, this place is too close to Jinzhou. As long as the king of Jin is willing to search, with their few hands, they may not be able to escape the investigation of the skylight. If the king of Jin finds out , he is still alive, the troubles are probably endless.

So last night he discussed with Wuxi that he planned to stay in the Four Seasons Villa for a long time, and return to southern Xinjiang until Zishu recovered from his injuries.

Standing in front of the mansion in white clothes, he saw a dozen teenagers jumping on their horses, under the warm sun full of youthful vigor, his heart was a little moved, and he also wanted to bring a horse, but before he could act, behind him Two people emerged from one left and one right.

Looking to the left is a smiling Zhou Zishu, and looking to the right is a worried-eyed Han Ying, and he saw Gu Xiang hopping past him, leading the horse he was looking for, getting on the horse, and charging at the horse. He just grinned, so proud that even Cao Weining rode a horse and walked to Gu Xiang's side, looking at the heroic girl on the horseback, smiling silly.

"Mr. Bai, don't even think about riding a horse, just take a carriage." Wu Xi helped Jing Beiyuan into the carriage, turned around and looked at the surrounded white clothes and gloated.

"Hmph, take the car!" Bai Yi snorted angrily, why did he fall ill, he was like a fragile porcelain doll, he couldn't even ride a horse, what a fuss.

Zhou Zishu smiled without saying a word, he just supported the white clothes and walked towards the leading carriage. Anyway, he was in charge of Wuxi and he had to take the carriage, and he could pull one by one.

Seeing Senior White being helped away by the owner, Han Ying gradually tightened the hand hanging by his side. He realized that he had lost his composure when he heard Ping An's call behind him. He turned around and saw that Ping An had already led a horse to the Beside him, he handed the reins to him, he thanked him, got on his horse, and approached the owner's carriage in small steps with the steed on his back.

A group of people was about to set off, but there was a person walking towards them head-on.

Hearing the sound of the horse's hooves, Bai Yi paused when he got into the carriage. He straightened up and stood on the shaft of the carriage, looking at the dusty young man, feeling a little confused.

Hearing the sound, Jing Beiyuan also got out, only glanced at the young man who got off his horse and asked doubtfully.

"Aqinlai? Didn't I order you to stay by Chengling's side? Why did you come back first?"

It turned out that this person was Wuxi and the others who said that the one who sent Zhang Chengling to the Dagushan Sword School was Aqinlai. Seeing him, Zhou Zishu asked naturally, "Where's Chengling?"

Aqinlai bowed and looked at the group of people who were about to set off, feeling a little puzzled, and said, "Master Cheng Ling is fine, but he won't let me serve you."

Standing on the shaft of the car, Bai Yi asked, "What's wrong?"

In fact, Aqinlai couldn't figure it out, looked at the strange man on the shaft of the car, scratched his head and said, "I don't know what's going on, it was Master Shen who asked Master Chengling if he knew about it. Knowing that Mr. Wen Kexing is the owner of Guigu Valley, Young Master Chengling lost his temper and cried bitterly, and then drove me back."

Jingbeiyuan Wuxi and a group of teenagers didn't understand, so Gu Xiang and Cao Weining looked at each other worriedly.

"Uncle, since Cheng Ling knows the identity of Old Wen, the matter has come to this point, I have to go to Old Wen to discuss countermeasures." Zhou Zishu said worriedly, looking at the white clothes on the carriage.

"You go? Forget it." Bai Yi also frowned, jumped out of the carriage, looked around the mighty motorcade and said to Zhou Zishu, "I'd better go, I'll go to Cheng Ling to explain the situation , you take them back to Four Seasons Villa first."

"Master, let me go. You are still ill. Running thousands of miles is not good for your health." Zhou Zishu went to lead a horse while talking.

"Come on, it's at least three days' journey away from Dagu Mountain. By the time you get there, the daylily will be cold." Bai Yi rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"Zi Shu, Mr. Bai, what are you talking about?" Jing Beiyuan was supported by Wu Xi to stand on the shaft of the car, looking at the two people who were still entangled and asked suspiciously.

"Mr. Bai, this place is thousands of miles away from Dagu Mountain, so don't join in the fun!" Wu Xi just wanted to help his forehead. He has been practicing medicine for some years, and he has never seen such a difficult patient as Bai Yi.

"Who said I went to join in the fun." Bai Yi first turned around and yelled at the big witch, he had never seen such a worrying and noisy doctor like Wu Xi in his life.

"Zishu, don't worry, I'm just going to resolve the misunderstanding between Cheng Ling and Lao Wen, and I'll come back as soon as I go. You don't need to do anything, you take Wuxi and the others home and wait for me." He patted Zhou Zishu as he spoke. shoulder, turned around and took two steps forward, then disappeared in place.

With a human body and a horse's hoof, how can he arrive in an instant, and he can be pursued for thousands of miles so quickly.

Except for a few insiders who have seen Bai Yi's ability, everyone's jaws dropped in shock when they saw this scene of turning people into living beings.

Zhou Zishu saw that the man disappeared while he was talking, so he could only sigh: "The wind is the rain."

"Mr. Bai...where did he go?" Jing Beiyuan also opened his eyes, subconsciously rubbed his eyes, and asked in surprise when he saw that the person really disappeared.

Gu Xiang rode the horse, walked up to them, tilted his head and chattered, "Brother Bai went to look for Cheng Ling, and he probably has already arrived at Dagu Mountain."

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The matter of Han Ying will be discussed later, let us go through the plot first.

How can you not let me, Axu, drink? Those who are favored will always have nothing to fear.

In fact, if there is no such variable of Aqinlai, Wen Kexing would be able to implement his plan completely, and he would not let Axu know, let alone let him take risks, so as long as this time difference is opened up, there will be no future Those erratic mistakes.