Young man on white horse, I am in the human world, who dares to call himself an immortal?

Honghu Town.

Outside Jinyue Inn, Xiaoqing, Baifaxian, and Ziyihou fell to the ground.

On Baifaxian's hand, a carrier pigeon landed there.

The carrier pigeon pecked at Baifaxian's fingers gently.

Seeing no movement, the carrier pigeon gently spread its wings and landed on his tall bun again.

"Zizi" a drop of feces fell.

Baifaxian may feel a little itchy and warm, and he wiped it gently with his hand.

"Hey, what is this?"

Baifaxian raised his hand and put it in front of his nose to smell it gently.

"You carrier pigeon, you are simply lawless." After saying that, he grabbed the carrier pigeon and wanted to smash it on the ground.

But he looked at Ziyihou who fell on the door panel and couldn't help but be shocked: "It's over, it's over."

"Ziyihou wake up quickly." Baifaxian slapped Ziyihou's head.

The Purple-robed Marquis slept peacefully for a day and a night.

When he woke up, he stretched his body and said slowly, "Where is the young lady?"

Inside the inn, Yueyao ran out in her long skirt.

"Young lady, what happened to you?" Xiaoqing asked in confusion.

Because Yueyao hurried downstairs, her hair was a little messy, and she just tidied her clothes a little.

Xiaoqing noticed a trace of blood on Yueyao's thigh and wanted to ask, but saw that there were two other people, so she couldn't help but swallow her words back.

"Let's go, let's go to Qiandong City now." Yueyao said softly, even if these things happened, but the things were not completed, they had to be done after all.

"Young lady, you don't have to go." After reading the letter, the white-haired fairy said in a lost spirit: "Wufawutian and them..."

"Wufawutian are all injured?"

"No, they are all dead." The white-haired fairy shook his head, his face full of miserable expression.

"The four envoys have been fighting constantly. Now two of them are seriously injured. I'm afraid that the envoy Wuxiang Wuzuo will have a huge change. Miss, what should we do now?"

"Go back... Go back to the outside world, and be quick!"

"What about Baili Dongjun in Qiandong City?"

Yue Yao hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth and said, "Forget about him. I don't have the right to care about him."

"Didn't Miss say that she would wait until he became famous?"

"Let's go, let's go back to Tianwaitian."

Sitting in the luxurious carriage, Yue Yao quietly shed tears.

The pain, regret, helplessness, and helplessness were deeply buried in her heart.

The heart was clenched, crying silently.

The horse galloped wildly on the road, rolling up the smoke and dust. Yue Yao lifted the curtain of the carriage, looking at Qiandong City running in the opposite direction, looking at the Honghu Town where she lost her virginity, thinking about the promise she once made to the young man, tears could not help but fall one by one.

He unfolded a letter, which was left by Wen Jiutian.

"Look up to the sky, how can I ride a swan!"

It was only ten words, but the word "riding" was written much larger than the other nine words.

The signature was "Wen Jiutian", written with a sharp sword intent!

Thirty miles outside Qiandong City.

There is a cave here, where Bai Liuli is hidden.

Bai Liuli is huge, and usually lives here, and is fed by Wen Buping of the Wen family.

Usually, this place is deserted, surrounded by poisonous creatures, and few people come here. People who sneak here will be poisoned to death if they get within a mile.

The place where the Wen family hides treasures is covered with poison arrays, just like the ancestral land of the Wen family in Lingnan. Ordinary people find it difficult to get close, and don't want to get close.

But today, it is rare for a living person to come here.

Outside the cave, stood a beautiful woman with a perfect figure. She was wearing a white veil and looking towards the direction of Qiandong City, looking forward to it.

"Madam, you shouldn't look at the direction of Qiandong City, you should look at the sky."

Wen Zhuliu, who had been on guard, reminded with a smile.

Wen Zhuliu was the steward of the Wen family's ancestral land. His Danhua hand was specialized in attacking Dantian, and his poison skills were also superb.

But he never left Lingnan. He was already at the peak of Jiuxiao. If he hadn't been practicing poison skills day and night, making and researching poisons, his cultivation would have been very free.

He was not good at speaking. He had followed Wen Jiutian since he was a child. He treated this young master like his son.

From childhood to adulthood, Wen Jiutian had stabbed the sky in Lingnan, and he was willing to fill it with his body for him.

This was not only because of the guilt for the accidental death of Wen Jiutian's parents, but also because Wen Jiutian's father saved his life.

But Wen Jiutian is a genius, so the family loves him very much.

Yueluo was stunned when he heard this, and he chuckled: "Yes, yes, Mr. Wen is right."

For some reason, I haven't seen him for many years, but I miss him day and night.

But when I am about to see him, I feel awkward.

Yueluo raised his head and patted his neck gently.

"Madam, our young master, if you agree to take it offStars, the stars can also be picked." Wen Zhuliu said proudly.

Yueluo turned around and looked at the middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life. He was silent, but every word he said made sense. She bowed to Wen Zhuliu gently.

"Madam, the person you are waiting for is here." Zhuliu looked up and smiled, "Then I will go first. If you need me, you can call me."

Yueluo was startled and raised her head slightly, but saw a huge centipede covering the sky.

In a moment, a voice slowly fell.

The man had a head full of black hair, and his eyes, which were originally as deep as a cold pool, had become clear and bright. He was dressed in a white robe like snow and landed ten meters in front of Yueluo. He looked like the Confucian immortal who shocked the world back then.

When they met, Yueluo did not smile, but a line of clear tears fell.

"Long time no see!"

The man spoke, and the short four words told all the bitterness of the past few decades.

"Yes, long time no see. "

Yueluo responded softly, "I thought you were no longer young, but when we met again, you were still the same as before."

"I didn't dare to think that you would come." The Confucian Immortal Gu Chen said calmly.

"I didn't dare to think that I could see you again in this life." Yueluo's words were trembling.

"Originally, I thought today was the day I would die."

"No, no." Yueluo shook her head gently, "Gu Chen~"

Yueluo called out softly, the name that had been buried in her heart for many years, and today she could finally say it openly.

Gu Chen smiled, his smile was as elegant and brilliant as when they first met.

When we were young, we were always afraid of failure, buried our words in our hearts, and missed too much.

"I promised you the peach blossom moon, and I brought it this time." Gu Chen smiled: "Will it be too late?"

Yueluo looked at the exquisite wine pot and smiled: "It turns out that you have always remembered it. "

"Some things, once planted, are planted, and we dare not forget them." Gu Chen stretched out his hand.

"Fuck!"

A voice sounded out at an inopportune time.

"Old man, I've been waiting here for a long time, and you haven't confronted me yet?"

Gu Chen and Yue Luo smiled at each other and turned their heads to look at the same time.

It was the spirited young man, dressed in black, holding a piece of cat grass in his mouth, carrying a black knife, and smiling at them.

"Puff——"

The young man suddenly covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Gu Chen was startled and wanted to step forward.

But the young man raised his hand: "Old man, don't come over."