The Devil is My White Moonlight

With the sound of horseshoes, the leading knight, dressed in a moon-white peony embroidered robe, with a long sword on his waist, and a dozen or so entourages, suddenly came from afar, raising dust all over the sky.

An old man was squatting by the side of the road to sell vegetables. When he heard the roar of the horseshoes, he planned to clean up the vegetable stalls and avoid them, but the knight in white was so fast that he arrived in front of him in an instant.Seeing that the horse's hooves were about to step on his aged body, the people around screamed in surprise, suddenly a white light flashed, and Mu Xiyun rushed to the side of the road, pulling the old man away.

The leading horse was frightened and stood up with a long neigh.

The rider on the horse hastily tightened the reins and stuck to the horse's neck. After several struggles, he managed to let the horse stand still, and almost fell to the ground himself.

The riders in white behind hurriedly slowed down and stopped, shouting and cursing at the old man and Mu Xiyun.

The old man stood tremblingly on the ground, looking at the kicked vegetable basket, wanting to cry without tears.Mu Xiyun pulled the old man to comfort him.

Several attendants saw that one was a trembling old man, and the other was a gentle and thin young man. They didn't show the slightest intention of resisting, and they were even more arrogant.

The young man in the lead managed to stabilize the horse, and looked at the two of them violently, but was slightly taken aback.

Beside the sad old man, the young man in white had his head down and couldn't see his face clearly, but under the sun, his snowy muscles and black hair, and his beautiful silhouette made him lose his mind for a moment. He just wanted to lift his delicate chin and look at it. What a beauty it is.

For a while, the lustful heart suddenly rose.He flicked his sleeves, got off the horse in a cool manner, and reached out to caress Mu Xiyun's side face.

I didn't see how the other party dodged, the young man in white grabbed an empty hand, and then, he felt a force pushing him in the direction of the action.This force is very precise, it is just when his previous strength is exhausted and his strength is still weak.He only felt a numbness in his right arm, and he couldn't help but threw himself forward, and then his knee softened, and he knelt down.

This set of movements is so smooth and smooth, it seems to be intentional.It's just that he kneeled down firmly this time, like a child wishing the New Year, and his knees hit the hard official road with a "poof".

The followers behind were stunned for a moment.

Mu Xiyun turned her body sideways, avoiding the big gift from the other party, and looked up at the opposite side of the official road.Gu Qingqiao threw a few small stones in his hand, leaned against the big tree opposite, with a sneer on his face.

Mu Xiyun shook her head and chuckled, took out a few taels of silver and handed it to the old man, leading him away.He didn't even look at the white knight from the beginning to the end.

The onlookers were discussing: "Who is that? Look at the clothes on his body, he is the young master of Baihua Valley, right?"

"You don't know, that is Luo Zifeng, the young master of the second room of Baihua Valley. I heard that his mother is the owner's favorite concubine, and she has been arrogant since she was a child!"

"What is he doing kneeling? Is that old man some kind of big shot?"

"What kind of big man is he, the old vegetable seller in the west of the village, who knows what kind of madness this young master has gone. He stepped on someone else's vegetable stall, so he knelt down and begged for forgiveness?"

The kneeling rider blushed, but there seemed to be a heavy burden on his back, and he couldn't get up at all.

I don't know how long it took before he felt his body loosen, and he immediately stood up sideways, his numb legs couldn't move, he staggered, and almost fell to the ground again.

The followers rushed to help, Luo Zifeng looked back for a long time, but he didn't see who plotted against him.He spat hard, pushed the entourage who came to help him vigorously, got on the horse cursingly, and drove away in the direction of Baihua Valley.

On the small road to the magic circle, Mu Xiyun stopped his horse some distance behind the crowd and watched Gu Qingqiao come on horseback from behind.When he got to his side, he stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat off his face and said, "Is it worth it? That kind of dude, just give him a few lessons."

"Let him make a fool of himself in front of everyone, the impression will be deep!" Gu Qingqiao squeezed his hand with a smile, and kissed him at the corner of his mouth.

Mu Xiyun hurriedly withdrew her hand, glanced back at her companion in the distance, and followed without saying a word.

Gu Qingqiao looked at his red ears, smiled and rushed up.

After walking for half a day, we have arrived at the boundary of Baihua Mountain.

Baihua Mountain is a section of Qingmu Mountain with a valley inside.The valley is surrounded by mountains, and there were no roads in and out.Because it is just above a shallow spiritual vein, the spiritual energy in the valley is overwhelming.The abundant natural aura nourishes the flowers, plants and creatures. The valley is full of flowers in four seasons, and various kinds of celestial herbs and elixir emerge in endlessly. Even the birds and animals in the valley are mostly clever and human.

Luo Sheng, the ancestor of Baihua Valley, was originally a herb picker nearby. He climbed mountains and ridges since he was a child, and acquired a bravery and excellent mountain climbing skills.He found this beautiful valley by chance while collecting medicine, and often climbed the mountain to collect medicine and sell it.

Later, Luo Sheng came across some kind of adventure, worshiped in the immortal sect, and became a practitioner.The master didn't give him much help, but just led him into the door of cultivating immortals, and he didn't make any achievements. When he left the master at the age of 30, he was only in the golden core state.Later, Luo Sheng returned to Baihua Mountain and practiced hard in the valley for 20 years. With the abundant aura in the valley and his own diligence, he finally broke through the realm and became a great power.

From then on, Luo Sheng settled down in Baihua Mountain. With the efforts of two generations, he split the mountain and opened a path to connect the valley with the outside world, and built Baihua Villa.In addition to accepting apprentices to practice, he still makes a living by collecting herbs and making medicines.Later, after several generations of management, the disciples and business of Baihua Villa spread widely in the Central Plains, and the name of the school was changed from Baihua Villa to Baihua Valley, and the whole Baihua Valley was vaguely taken as its own.

At the beginning, Moyun Mountain took the lead in building the spirit array, and Baihua Mountain had an excellent location, but Luo Jinan, the Patriarch of Baihua Valley, was unwilling to give up the land in the valley.Zheng Huiran personally came to the door to negotiate, and he did not know what he promised before reaching a reconciliation, and built a magic circle on the east side of Baihua Valley.

In order to prevent outsiders from interfering with the daily order of Baihua Valley, Luo Jinan sent people to assist other sects, and built a passage up and down the mountain next to the magic circle. All practitioners who came to the magic circle entered and exited through this passage, and they were not allowed to walk through the Baihua Valley. Valley trail.

Because of the dominance of Baihua Valley, there are far fewer people who come here to practice than other magic circles. Baihua Valley is happy and quiet, and it still looks like a local overlord.

"Brother Su," Qin Le asked: "Is Baihua Mountain really that difficult to walk? After so many years, no one has found another path through the mountain? No matter how bad it is, those people who collect herbs will always have a path to climb up the mountain. Why? Will Baihua Valley be so domineering and monopolize the aura of the valley?"

Although Su Yanjun also can't understand Baihua Valley's domineering and arrogance, the practice opportunities provided by the five magic circles are still enough, there has not been a phenomenon of competition between monks and monks, and Moyun Mountain and other major sects are too lazy to intervene, just turn a blind eye Just one eye.

From this, he smiled and replied to Qin Le and said: "Baihua Mountain is steep and steep. When you arrive later, you will understand after seeing it."

Qin Le couldn't figure it out, so he had no choice but to shut up and pat his little donkey lightly, hoping to arrive soon.

Ahead was a gentle hill.Blossoms of flowers began to appear on the side of the hill. At first, they were dotted in the grass, but as they continued to move forward, the number of flowers became more and more.After a stick of incense, the flower fields beside the road have become a vast world.

All of a sudden, the eyes were filled with various colors, bright red, bright yellow, pink and purple, and the bright flowers fluttered in the wind, blooming bustlingly and dazzlingly.

After finally wading through this sea of ​​colors, the faint fragrance in the air became richer.An unknown white flower lowers its head shyly, but quietly releases a sweet fragrance, and its ability to attract bees and butterflies is not as small as the previous flowers.

"Sneeze, sneeze!" Qin Le sneezed several times, feeling dizzy.His nose was red from rubbing, and all the snot and tears flowed out.After several struggles, Qin Le waved his hand and put a small defensive barrier on himself at last.The enchantment surrounded his head like a big blister, and he felt a little clearer.

Gu Qingqiao held a thin rattan in his hand, he didn't know which flower plant it was broken from, his hands were flying, he didn't know what he was doing.After a while, he looked up at everyone, and seeing that everyone was drowsy from the sweet fragrance of the flower field, he quietly rode his horse and stood side by side with Mu Xiyun.

Mu Xiyun's eyes were blank and she didn't know what she was thinking. Suddenly, someone grabbed her wrist, and when she retracted her hand in shock, there was a small ring made of flower rattan on her wrist.

The stems of ordinary flowers and plants are all green, but this unknown flower is very different, the green stems are actually tinged with red.The flower vines are carefully braided into a bunch, like red thread winding, silky, endlessly lingering.A small pink-purple flower poked its head tremblingly out of the flower vine, and on Mu Xiyun's fair wrist, it was even more charming.

Mu Xiyun raised her eyes to look at Gu Qingqiao, only to see that the other party's eyes were shining brightly and her smile was bright, with a hint of childish complacency.He lowered his eyes and curled his mouth, stroked his wrist, and hid his hands in his sleeves.

After walking through the flower field, they reached the top of the hill. Before everyone could wake up from the strong fragrance of flowers, they heard Qin Le exclaim.

The landscape in front of me is breathtaking, and all of Qin Le's previous questions have been answered.And this answer was so shocking, Qin Le opened his mouth in shock, and couldn't believe his eyes for a moment.

In front of the hill is a vast plain, and at the end of the plain, there is a huge "flower".

It was a cliff.Although it is not accurate, everyone can only use the word "cliff" to describe it.

The mountain is extremely high, from the foot of the mountain to the middle of the mountain, the mountain wall goes straight up and down, as steep as a knife, and goes straight into the clouds.

The stone walls are so smooth that trees cannot grow on them at all.However, there are still sporadic vines in the cracks of the rock, as if they were decorated because they couldn't bear to make the cliff too monotonous.

In this section, people with a certain level of skill can climb up with the help of rattan, and even use sharp tools to chisel the wall.But above the clouds on the mountainside, the mountain bends outward strangely like a huge morning glory.

If a person climbs here, he can only hang from the stone wall and move forward, even the ropes and sharp blades cannot support him.A thin waterfall hangs down from the edge of the petals of the morning glory. From a distance, it looks like a thin silk hanging down. When it falls halfway, it becomes a twinkling light spot, which is blown away by the wind and melts into the clouds.

The humid air made the stone wall more slippery. I really don't know how Luo Sheng entered the mountain.

"This..." Qin Le was speechless, all the previous guesses paled in comparison to this incredible cliff.He was dumbfounded and said, "Why is this mountain so strange?"

Mu Xiyun was also looking at the cliff in a daze, thought for a while and said hesitantly: "This mountain is like a heavy raindrop hitting a puddle, but it was frozen in an instant when it stirred up ripples."

Everyone looked at the mountain and felt that it really made sense.

Qin Le struggled unwillingly and said: "It's impossible to turn over, but Yujian can always go over?"

Su Yanjun suppressed a smile, patted him on the shoulder and said: "There is a balance between the heaven and the earth. The aura in this valley is too strong, but the mountains and rocks seem to be covered with barriers for some reason, and it is extremely difficult to control the sword."

"Haha," Gu Qingqiao laughed loudly: "That's right, the monks who can control the sword must be above the golden core. Instead of risking the sword here, it is better to go to other magic circles to practice, at least you don't have to look at Baihuagu."

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Qingqiao: Ah Yun accepted my flowers, so happy!