The beauty of the city: embroidered hibiscus on the river pillow

Chapter 18 Identifying

As soon as Baige Prophet's words fell, Yu Meiren only felt a sense of anger rushing up, pointed to the other party with Qingxiao in her hand, and shouted angrily, "Old Baige, come and bully me."

"I didn't bully you." The old man Baige was not angry when she smiled at her. He just stretched out his hand and swept away the sword and turned around: "Do you know the rules of my Shang Luogu? If you want to know what you are thinking, you must exchange it with a secret in your heart, and this secret must be useful to me."

After Baige's old man finished speaking, Yu Meiren had taken back Qingxiao and said, "Why are you so strange? Learn from Xue Feizi to start a business. Aren't you called Baige Prophet? Is there anything in the world that you don't know? Besides, what if I don't have any secrets to say?"

The old man Baige turned around and smiled without saying anything, but then shook his head: "The reason why the world says that I am a Baige Prophet is just because my master knows how to watch stars. A hundred years ago, there was a prophecy that became a reality. The name of Baige Prophet is just passed down from generation to generation. Such a cycle, the days I know Most of the things are just doing business with people all over the world.

What the other party said seems to be reasonable. Thinking of what he said before, he couldn't help but say anxiously, "You old man, why did you say that I was Ziweixing, the fate of the Empress Dowager?"

"That's the prophecy of my master. From your vein, he is the person in the prophecy. If you don't believe it, I'm slandering you."

The other party shook his sleeves and was about to leave, but Yu Meiren took the lead, reached out to take the other party's arm, and put on a flattering smile: "Little old man, what secret do you want to know about me?"

"The shadow general should put away the sword so as not to hurt the little old man's life, but he can't know anything."

Yu Meiren turned her head and saw that her long sword was wrapping the other party's beard. She couldn't help spitting out her tongue and holding the sword with the other hand, but suddenly thought of something. She turned her head and stared at the other party with a big face and looked at it in disbelief: "You know?"

"You are so brazenly holding Qingxiao in your hand, and the little old man can't do it if he doesn't know."

When the old man Baige's words fell, Yu Meiren for a moment, immediately reacted, let go of the other party and said, "Little old man, you know my secret now, so you should tell me who Bingyu Xuelian is in."

"It's impossible." Old Baige waved his hand and said, "You have to exchange this secret with me. Now it's my little old man who knows it by himself, so it's not an exchange."

"I don't care. Anyway, my secret has been known to you. If you don't say it, I will kill you."

As Yu Meiren said this, Qingxiao had come out of the sheath and put it on the other party's neck, but saw that the other party did not make a sound, but slowly closed her eyes.

"You stinky old man, how on earth do you want me to say it?"

At this moment, Yu Meiren was so angry that she couldn't think about it. She shook her hand holding the sword fiercely. The blade wiped the other party's neck, leaving a shallow blood stain. The other party still maintained the movement. After a long time, she opened her eyes. Yu Beauty only felt that the light flashed and heard the other party's voice, she was still hoarse and unpleasant.

"Is it you the woman who assassinated the demon Nangong Fu?"

As soon as the words fell, Yu Mei only felt that her fingertips trembled and almost abandoned the long sword on the ground. Her eyebrows were slightly locked, and the other party's eyes sank, and then the hand holding the sword trembled slightly. As long as it was slightly raised, it would kill the old man.

After a long time, I finally sighed at the bottom of my heart and spit out a simple word.

"Yes."

"South of Sanyuan Bridge, by the Peach Blossom Creek, you go and look for Xue Feizi."

After saying that, the old man Baige suddenly laughed and left far away, saying, "It's really an evil fate. It can't be changed. It can't be changed."

Beauty Yu stood in place for a moment. For a long time, Qingxiao went into the sheath, turned around, and walked down the mountain with light skills.

South of Sanyuan Bridge, by Peach Blossom Creek.

At this time, it was early autumn, but the peach blossoms were in full bloom, as if they had absorbed the aura and bent the branches. Occasionally, they fell like butterflies flying and shaking the fragrance of the ground.

At this moment, a man is leaning on a rocking chair and pretending to be able to lie down. His face can only be regarded as beautiful, but his elegant temperament is like a god, which makes people dare not defam.

I couldn't help but feel that a few petals fell on the clothes, but decorated the white clothes with a few beautiful colors, which attracted butterflies to play and stopped on the fingertips casually on one side, like a kiss, and had not left for a long time.

"The prince."

A child hurried over, which made the butterfly fly away with flapping its wings. The child's face was still tender, frowning, and his voice seemed to be anxious: "I said, my good son, when is it? Don't sleep. There are still many people waiting for healing outside. According to me, those treasures are very valuable. Yes, prince, you can heal any few, and you can repair this yard.

The man on the seat did not move and slowly opened his eyes. The waves in his eyes were like a curved autumn lake, gently intoxicating, and there was a smile on his lips: "Don't worry, if they want to see a doctor, they will wait."

After saying that, the man closed his eyes again. The child stared at him for a long time, and finally shook his head and sighed and walked to the room.

The man didn't know how long he had been in his room, but the sound of the leaves breaking in the air suddenly made him open his eyes, and there was a shallow curvature on his lips.

"Who are you? Don't you feel tired after standing there for so long?"

When he closed his words, he only heard the sound of the wind blowing, and a cold light shot from behind him. His feet had instinctively moved away and avoided the sword front. The other party was also a person with extremely high martial arts skills. Obviously, his men were merciful and couldn't help laughing and turning his head.

Although the woman's face was covered with a veil, her eyes were extremely beautiful, and the sword in her hand was Qingxiao.

I couldn't help frowning: "Who is the girl? Why don't you dare to see people with her true face?"

I waited for a long time, but I didn't see the other party answer, so I had to smile and continued, "If Xue guessed well that the girl didn't come to kill me this time, then I'm curious. Is there anything that the girl wants to get?"

As soon as the words fell, he was shocked to find that the other party had taken action again, but he had sent the sword into the scabbard and pushed him straight to him. However, although the voice was a little harsh, it was like the sound of a swallow warbler, which made him suddenly shake on the spot and looked straight at the other party, and even forgot to avoid it.

"You thief, don't be a good doctor, but you have to learn from the bad guy to be a thief. You quickly return the ice jade snow lotus to me, or you can't blame the ruthless Qingxiao in my hand."