The villain has a white moonlight

"Calm down, friend." Wang Huan then mentioned the teacup: "Hebi..."

"Don't mention anything, why bother."

"it is good."

The swift cool wind blew by, and the maple leaves flew obliquely. Xie Niyu lowered her eyes, trying to calm down and said, "Wang Huan, sometimes I really admire you. You can see everything more clearly than me. It's obviously me and Ji Wuxian I met him first, but you know him better than me."

"As an opponent, I know myself and my enemy. As an ex-friend, I am no more friendly than you and Haoyu." Wang Huan poured out the herbal tea in Xie Niyu's cup and made a new cup of hot tea. There seems to be a hint of softness: "To put too much emotion in will only affect the judgment. What's more, the division of labor between Wang and Xie is different this time. I have time to investigate, but you, who are busy with the aftermath and mycelia antidote, don't."

"Wang Huan, you are really...forget it, let's not talk about you," Xie Niyu shook his head, "Thank you for your patience in telling me about this."

"The above are just reasonable doubts with relevant supporting evidence. In fact, there is another possibility that Ji Wuxian really arranged for others to drive evil things with ghost flutes in the dark. On the night of Lianwu Mountain, between Ji Wuxian's words and deeds, It’s hard to tell the truth from the false, just like our game. A lie mixed with the truth is the most deadly. Only he himself knows what he thinks.”

"However, according to the current chain of evidence, this possibility is very small."

"Ah."

"After Ji Wuxian faked his death, the conspirators didn't make any further moves." Xie Niyu said softly, "Perhaps that person's goal is only Ji Wuxian, but it's inevitable that he will kill again with a knife. We still can't take it lightly."

"That's right, we should be careful when the enemy is dark." Wang Huan nodded.

"What are you happy about?" Xie Niyu asked suspiciously.

Wang Huan just softened his expression and didn't smile, but Xie Niyu, an old friend for many years, could tell.

"It's just a remembrance, the road is unknown, Haoyu is still willing to walk with Huan."

"I never said we were going our separate ways." Xie Niyu glanced at Wang Huan, and then her eyes fell to the ground again, "I talked a lot that night at Lianwu Mountain... I just..." Her voice dropped: "I just don't want to Again……"

"I understand, it's a friend's, no need to explain."

Xie Niyu only felt that her heart, which had always been strong, was suddenly brushed by a feather, and no matter how hard her heart was, it became soft.

She opened her mouth, but couldn't speak, only her eyes were astringent.

Wang Huan didn't notice the change in his friend, he just raised his hand and brushed the table, and there was a red lacquer food box with plum pattern on the table: "When passing by Yunmeng Tower, I bought some snacks by the way."

Xie Niyu quietly watched Wang Huan take out "a little" dim sum and set up half the table.

There are colorful pastry balls in a small bamboo basket, maple syrup in a glass pot, exquisite and small Jinjiang crab roe soup dumplings in a white jade plate, sweet-scented osmanthus wine glutinous rice balls in a rouge water glaze bowl, and two purple casserole pots. When the lid is opened, there are steaming milk porridge with papaya and snow clam, deep sea fish maw and fresh shrimp soup.

"Sect Master Wang, you have exceeded the standard." Xie Niyu sighed.

"Isn't it all your favorite?"

It's true that she hasn't had breakfast yet, and the exquisite snacks in the food box are all her favorite sweets, but...

"My stomach has limited capacity."

"Looking at my friend's expression, the problem seems to be solvable."

"Hmph, even if you will be stunned, you must accompany me to eat this breakfast."

"Okay." Wang Huan took out the bowl, filled her with porridge calmly, handed the chopsticks to Xie Niyu, and took a pair of bowls and chopsticks for himself.

"I remember that Yunmenglou's rule is that no food or drink is taken away, and it has been practiced for hundreds of years." Taking a spoonful of snow clam porridge, Xie Niyu was moved, but also had doubts.

"No one can reject Ji Ling King Ruoxi."

"..." Xie Niyu looked at the calm-looking person opposite, and was speechless for a while, but still did not forget the business: "There is one more thing, Wang Huan, you must also take it to heart."

"Friends, please tell."

"I heard the details." Xie Niyu related to Wang Huan what the qin player had said about the dust-observing mirror.

"It seems that there are more hanging swords," Wang Huan calmly pushed a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice and lotus root over, and said calmly, "But life must go on, try it, it's sweet."

The two little cats, who were hiding behind the maple trees and bushes and observing in the dark, breathed a sigh of relief when they saw their uncle and elder sister sitting opposite each other calmly and having breakfast together.

"Siyuan, I just said there is no need to worry. The friendship between Sister Wang and Sect Master Wang has always been strong and will never be broken." Xie Shaoyu patted the young prince of the Wang family who was wearing the Suzaku black bottom robe: "After so many years, the two of them This way of getting along is like that, there is no shortage of tit-for-tat, reconciliation is also natural, and the friendship will never end!"

"Yeah." Wang Siyuan nodded: "I was just worried that my uncle's attitude was too tough that night, and sister Xie would get angry because of it."

"Sister, she spoke a little harshly that day, but I know that she doesn't want to lose her best friend again." Xie Shaoyu sighed: "Ji Wuxian, bah bah bah, let's not talk about Ji Gouzi's troublesome beauty , Brother Xiao’s brother sacrificed his life in the moon attack earlier, sister locked herself in her room for three days and cried for three days, I dare not go to see her.”

This time it was Wang Siyuan who patted Xie Shaoyu on the shoulder, comforting silently.

"Let's go, go to the medical department, the matter of the living puppet really makes people's brain hurt."

"How's Hong Hong'er's injury?" Wang Siyuan cared more about the red python pet than the living puppet.

"Don't worry, Xiaohong is fine. It's been cold recently. I'm worried that her hibernation period will be advanced due to her injury. My sister will put her in the hot spring stone room to recuperate."

"I want to go and see it first."

"Okay, brother will take you to see Xiaohong first."

"Hey, you're here again, Shao Yu, you're only a few months older, and the age difference can be ignored!"

"Hey, accept your fate, Xiao Siyuan, you've been calling me Sister Xie for so many years, and you should still call me Little Uncle when you get to the bottom of it, hehe, so don't worry about the title anymore!"

"Humph."

"Let's go!" Xie Shaoyu put his arm on Wang Shaoyu's shoulder, and pushed him to leave.

When the qin player left Xie's mansion and walked leisurely to the bank of Weiyang River in the outskirts of Jinling, it was already evening, the sky was full of sunset clouds, and the afterglow shone golden.

There are large areas of Di grass in the Jiangting Wetland, and the new light purple flowers and the old flowers that are about to wither are stretched out. When the autumn wind blows, the Di flowers are like a sea of ​​snow with lavender waves, making rustling sounds, and the sky is magnificent. It began to surge, and between the gathering and dissipating clouds, groups of white gulls and herons passed by.

The qin player wearing a fox mask with a crying face is standing on the shore, seeming to be attracted by the snowy sea of ​​Di flowers.The gust of wind blowing from the river is fast and cold, bringing out a string of wind chimes with clear tones, and the qin player's white clothes flutter, like a solitary heron with white feathers standing gracefully.

However, he only closed his eyes for a while, then opened them again, and said with a half-smile: "Miss Fengshi, come out."

The girl with a peach blossom fan jumped down from the tree and said with a smile, "Your Highness is really perceptive."

With a movement of Hao's wrist, the folding fan closed with a "snap" in her hand, and the raging wind around her suddenly stopped.

The girl looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, her face was like Shunhua, her eyes were bright and red, she had thick bangs, and there was a peach blossom of amethyst color on each side of her temples, and her long curly hair was tied high into a ponytail by a madder-colored hair rope, hanging down. As far as the chest, with the plain cloud silk dress embroidered with peach patterns swaying in the wind, the whole person looks smart and lovely, like cardamom in full bloom in February.

"Ha." The piano player chuckled: "The address from a long time ago, like the name in the past, does not belong to me anymore."

"Okay, I'll change it, Master."

"Ah."

Wu Siyue glanced at the silver bell hanging from the master's waist, and smiled meaningfully: "The wind chime is worn as a ring, does the master know that the wind chime represents endless longing? Is this a mix-and-match wind on a whim?"

"Say your intentions."

"The master has leisure time to appreciate the flowers. The matter must have come to an end. You have been traveling for a long time, and the flowers in the city are about to thank you. Will the master come back?"

"So, Qu Bo asked you to come."

"I really can't hide anything from the master, that's right, Siyue can't let you go out every day, I am happy and relaxed, but Qu Bo is very worried." Wu Siyue said with a smile.

"So, I should go back."

"Refreshing, that's really awesome." Wu Siyue stretched out her hand and gave a compliment.

"For the unfinished business, please ask Miss Wu Siyue, the messenger of the wind, to do it for you."

"...Master, it's wrong for you to do this."

The qin player took out a piece of letter paper with five-color flower paper, with a small golden arrow nailing a branch of orange flower on one side, calmly put it into the envelope, and said softly: "Just ask the wind messenger to send a letter to that person, and it won't take much time to pass on a word." , thank you, thank you."

"Don't, don't, master, it's all right for you to travel in disguise, and how your personality has changed, Si Yuexiao can't bear it."

"Ha." The piano player handed over the envelope, Wu Siyue took it, and listened to a few whispered words.

After listening to it, he asked doubtfully, "Just now I saw that the letter paper was empty without any content. Master, are you serious?"

"Of course, so the words of the wind are especially important."

Wu Siyue said with emotion: "Master, although I don't understand it very well, I can see a trace of conspiracy from your smile."

"Yeah, it's a conspiracy. It's a game known to everyone. It's not a yin game. The chess game is set, and those who enter the game are all voluntary."

Wu Siyue sighed: "Master, as long as you are happy,

"Well, then leave for now."

"Goodbye, free invitation!" Wu Siyue waved his hands and left in a hurry.

"Is it endless longing?" When the piano player was talking to himself, his smile turned cold: "Your god doesn't know how to love people. Even if you show mercy, it's just charity."

As the autumn wind blows, the wind chimes make no sound, and the snow waves of dissected flowers and snow are surging not far away, like the rolling snow and ice in the wilderness, stained with the coolness of autumn.

In the next few days in Jinling City, the Xie clan of Jinling and the Wang clan of Langya joined forces, and the efficiency was extremely high. During the period of the drug and defense conspiracy, the Autumn Official Festival jointly organized by the Wang and Xie families was still held as scheduled.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there may be differences in the worship of immortal sects, big and small, and casual cultivators in the countryside.The Xie family in Jinling respected the Great Emperor of the Three Officials. Although there were many spells and edicts, they remained the same. In the final analysis, they were all "blessings from heaven officials, pardoning sins from earth officials, and relieving misfortunes from water officials".

Among the folks, Autumn Official Sacrifice is also popular in the south of the Yangtze River. There is a meeting once a year. As the name suggests, the three officials are sacrificed in autumn. In Jinling City, every household lights candles and offers melons and fruits. They put lights on the Qinhuai River to pray for blessings and visit the Longbai Pagoda. Make a wish with a light.

As for the Lantern Festival in the city, the Xie family in Jinling shared the joy with the crowd, sending out tens of thousands of lotus lanterns. In addition to the lanterns made by ourselves, there were also lotus lanterns of various colors in front of the houses and shops in the city.

On the last night of the Autumn Official Sacrifice, the Xie family of Jinling and the Wang family of Langya held a banquet in Langhua, inviting celebrities and scholars from the immortal sect. The banquet that night was not only a gathering of heroes, but ordinary people could also draw lots after going to the White Tower to pray. If it's good, I will draw an invitation card for the Lang Hua Banquet.

Therefore, every year during the Autumn Official Festival, Jinling City is also as lively as New Year's Eve.

Du Ruozhi, a young bone picker, came to Jinling City on the second night of the Qiuguan Festival.

In the few days since he left Mingyue Mountain, he had better luck. He buried five bones that were unlucky and exposed their corpses in the wilderness, and got five bones. dead bones” situation, but he still came by feeling.

Maybe it wasn't all based on feeling, a few days ago Fu Mengsheng accepted the invitation for Lang Hua's banquet, and when he came to Jinling City, he might meet that person!The young man didn't know why he felt this small and subtle feeling.

The young man is carrying a bamboo basket, walking slowly on the bright and bright long street, the autumn wind is long, the autumn night is cool, and the bright lights have just come on. In this situation, there is a sense of familiarity.

Surrounded by tourists walking together, he is alone, accompanied only by the shadow reflected by the lights, his small body sinks and floats like a solitary boat in the sea of ​​people.

The young man did not feel lonely, his eyes flicked over the beautiful lanterns and the crowded crowd, persistently looking for a shadow like a bright moon and a breeze.

"The fireworks show on the Drum Tower has begun!" Someone in the crowd shouted.

The young man followed the prestige, and there was a towering tall building not far away, with two large characters "Drum Tower" on the plaque.The square in front of the building was already full of people, men, women, old and young, dressed in festive costumes, and wearing masks of gods and ghosts that are very suitable for the occasion.

Accompanied by the roar, a huge red flame lotus flower bloomed in the dark blue night not far away, followed by the pink double cherry blossoms, and the sparkling golden fireworks drew various patterns in the sky, flame patterns, phoenix patterns , Suzaku pattern, and the crowd also became commotion.

This gorgeous fiery tree and silver flower is also a gift prepared by the Langya Wang clan for everyone every year. After the fireworks bloom, the fire leaves and edelweiss flowers fall from the sky. Those who find them can take them to the Langya Wang clan to exchange for real gold leaves.

The crowd engulfed the young man forward, the young man turned around, tried his best to push through the crowd and wanted to leave, finally squeezed out, but was hit by the surging crowd so that his center of gravity was unsteady, and he fell forward.

"Be careful." With a gentle reminder, Du Ruozhi was caught by someone's hand and fell into a warm embrace.

The author has something to say: Congratulations to Xianxian, the third time I hugged Daoist Fu Mengsheng ^_^ Hugs are warm

Don't panic, Wanyin is still alive~~

Huan 1 Da Tsundere is actually very careful, right?

The small feathers have been smoothed.

One more point for the Juniors!

—————Baling’s heartfelt words————

Thank you for your hard work for a long time.

I want to hug everyone.