The villain has a white moonlight

His tone is almost pure and serious, but also upright.

"Where did you come from, if you are sensible, get out, don't meddle in your own business!" the woman scolded.

"It's really helpless. Every late autumn festival, there are so many annoying outsiders who wreak havoc." The visitor flicked his wrist and flipped the fan. The tree fell to the ground, dumbfounded.

"Ah, what's going on, I just hit it lightly, why did you fly out, Miss Sister, did you not practice well? Then you have to work hard!" The tone was really innocent.

"What are you doing in a daze, let me do it together!" The woman was naturally furious, she got up and screamed.

But he was pulled back by the male companion behind him by the hem of his clothes: "Go, go."

"What's the matter?" the woman asked impatiently.

"Look at that jade pendant of his," the companion said in a low voice, nodding, "it is inlaid with firework patterns carved from blood agate."

"A direct descendant of... He... He Luo Xiao's family?" The woman gasped.

"We can't afford to offend the Four Great Immortal Gates, let's go quickly."

A group of men and women shrank their heads and tails in desperation and walked away quickly.

"Are you okay?" The visitor leaned over and stretched out his hand to her. She knelt on the ground and raised her head. Under the starry river of lights, even though her eyes were blurred with tears, she could clearly see the visitor. It was a person in Tsing Yi who was similar to her age. A young man with a delicate appearance and the most clear and clean eyes in the world.

"No, it's okay." However, the tears still couldn't stop rolling down.

"Ah, that, don't cry, you can tell me something, don't cry!" The young man withdrew his hand, a little at a loss: "I hate girls crying the most. When you cry, I don't know What should I do..."

The gadgets in her basket are already dusty and dirty. If there was hope for some money before, now there is only despair: "Yes, I'm sorry, I, I don't want to, but these probably won't be sold. out, I..."

Even though she was anxious, after hearing what the young man said, she still tried her best to hold back the tears, and even raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face

"It's cold and cold, you get up first." Even so, the boy himself clattered and shook his folding fan.

"Well," she stood up, noticing that the other party was wearing a light shirt, she couldn't help but said, "Then don't you feel cold?"

"It's not cold!" The boy waved his fan with a bright smile.

"Ah That's good."

"Did you encounter any difficulties? Tell me, I can help you find a solution," the young man said earnestly, then paused again: "If I can't help it, I have a group of super powerful friends, they will definitely figure it out. Method."

"I..." She hesitated a little. The man in front of her didn't look like an ordinary young man from a wealthy family. The Heluo and Xiao family in those people's mouths seemed to be a famous family of immortals, so he must not be short of money. It's a kindness to make a move, and she can't speak about money.

"Well, you are very nervous that those little things can't be sold, so do you need money urgently?!" The young man clenched his right fist and shook his left, affirming, "Yes, it must be so."

"..." He is really smart and kind.

"Problems that can be solved with money are not problems. The problem is that I have no money." The boy nodded and said distressedly.

"..." Seeing the boy thinking seriously, she didn't speak.

The young man turned around, put his fan handle against his chin, and said to himself: "After I was cheated of the tuition fee once, I dare not keep the money in my hands. I put all the living expenses that my father gave me, what should I do?" What about helping this little girl?

"..." She was wrong, this is not a deer, but a silly roe deer, he actually said his inner thoughts unconsciously!

My heart seemed to be hit softly, and I couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

"Ah! Yes!" The boy knocked his head with a fan, turned around, looked at her, tilted his head slightly, and asked in confusion, "Little girl, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's nothing, I'm fine." She hurriedly removed her hand from her heart.

"That's good, just wait," the boy said while taking off the fan pendant and handing it to her: "This is for you, go to the pawnshop and pawn it, it should be able to exchange some money."

The pendant is not ordinary jade, but a string of crystal clear pearls, which seem to have water vapor lingering inside the beads, and light blue brilliance flowing.

The merman weeps and tears, and the bead left by the night moon is the Nanming shark bead, which is rare in a hundred years.

"...This, this is too expensive, I can't accept it."

"There is a custom of giving gifts to each other in the late autumn festival in the academy. Can I exchange the pendant for the things in your basket?" the deer-eyed boy said with a smile.

"Thank you." She handed over the basket, holding the string of cold beads in both hands, lowered her head, her eyes were astringent again.

"...Hey, um, don't cry, there is no need to thank you for exchanging gifts." The young man said cautiously.

"I didn't cry." She raised her head and tried to squeeze out a big smile: "I am very happy to receive this gift."

"That's good. I'll leave first if I have nothing to do. I have an appointment with my good friend Xianzhi and Xiaoyu. Senior Xizhi will also come tonight. I can't be late." He forgot to say goodbye and left.

She held the string of pearls to her heart, watched the thin figure in Tsing Yi stepping away with brisk steps, the lights were shining like a river of stars, and there was a melodious singing in the distance. Before the figure disappeared around the corner, she mustered Courage yelled, "Hey!"

The boy stopped, turned around, and looked at her suspiciously.

"Shaluo, it's my name, can you please remember?"

"No problem! Shaluo, I remember!" The boy also shouted back: "My name is Xiao Wanyin, after you finish dealing with the matter at hand, you can come to Heluo or the Academy to play with me in the future!"

After speaking, he waved his hand and walked away with brisk steps.

"Okay!" She stood there, smiled and burst into tears.

There was a wind blowing in the hall, and the ethereal sound of the pagoda bell shook the pictures in the memory. The little girl in the yellow shirt lowered her eyes, took out the string of pearls from her bosom, and smiled with tears in her eyes.

"He is someone I cherish and cherish. Do you have the consciousness to repay what you owed him in the past?"

Thousands of lotus lanterns and fireworks were dimly lit, and the empty hall was silent.

"Heh." The girl lifted the Begonia lantern and turned around, her back disappeared into the thick night.

No matter how many people have hated time, the sun will rise the next day. This new day is also the last day of the Autumn Official Festival. The day and night celebrations make the daytime of Jinling City quieter than ever before. , except for the guard posts, strongholds, post stations, bell and drum towers and other places where the duties are located, the shops and houses are all quiet with their sleeping masters, and the whole city has a rare lazy and casual temperament.

However, Fusu Qiusili, Xie's mansion in Jinling, has been bustling since early in the morning. No matter whether it is the fairy gate who received the invitation card, or the lucky goose who got the invitation card in the White Pagoda of Youlong, it will not be the same. Missing this grand event, there are beauties who come in fragrant chariots and chariots, and young masters who come with swords and horses, men, women, young and old, who come to the appointment.

"Brother...I..." Du Ruozhi and Fu Mengsheng walked along the main street of Jinling, holding a bunch of fresh bamboo shoots in their hands, and looked at the luxurious mansion from a distance, but they felt more and more close to home, and couldn't help but Gently pulled the corner of Fu Mengsheng's clothes.

"Huh? What's the matter, little friend?" Fu Mengsheng smiled warmly.

"Mr. Xie's autumn scenery Fusuli is really magnificent. Maybe I've never been to such a place before, so I'm a little stage frightened?"

I obviously didn't want to come before, it wasn't repulsion, but I was a little afraid to come, but when Fu Mengsheng proposed to go to the Langhua banquet together, he still agreed without hesitation.

"Turn around as you like, just treat it as a visit to a friend." Fu Mengsheng said with a smile.

"Brother, you mean Xie Shaoyu? Well, he and I are not friends yet."

"But he seems to like you."

"Huh?! How could it be!" Du Ruozhi glanced at the purple-clothed boy who was politely welcoming the guests over there.

Coincidentally, Xie Shaoyu also unintentionally glanced at this side, his eyes met, and in just a moment, the lightning, flint, sword and sword intersected.

The purple-clothed boy explained a few words to the people next to him, then jumped down the stairs in a few steps, walked towards them quickly, saluted Fu Mengsheng uprightly, and said happily: "Sir, you are really here! Sister must be here!" Will be very happy."

"Well," Fu Mengsheng nodded with a smile, "Miss Xie is preparing for the sacrifice?"

"Yes, Sister and Sect Master Wang are both busy with this matter, so the task of receiving guests is left to Shao Yu and a few uncles. Shao Yu is not old enough to welcome Mr., so he gets carried away for a while, please don't take offense."

"How come." Fu Mengsheng laughed.

Xie Shaoyu laughed happily, Du Ruozhi coughed, and passed the bamboo shoot in his hand: "This is a gift for the banquet, take it."

Xie Shaoyu snorted: "Boy Du, where did you dig the wild bamboo shoots? No need, no need, no need, my family has no shortage of delicacies from mountains and seas. What are you doing staring at me? Try staring at me again!"

"My brother dug this with his own hands. You can't see the bamboo shoots in Xueling."

"what?!"

"Mingyue Mountain is beautiful, seeing Xueling's earth is pure and clear, these bamboo shoots are not ordinary, I hope you can understand brother's intentions."

"Sir, I'm sorry, it's the young master who has clumsy eyes."

The corners of Fu Mengsheng's mouth raised slightly, with a gentle smile: "Daozi has nothing on his body, and when he saw that there were new winter bamboo shoots in Xueling, he dug some as a small gift. You don't need to worry about such small things."

Xie Shaoyu led the way, and Du Ruozhi followed Fu Mengsheng under his leadership and entered the mansion through the main entrance.

I avoided the people outside the door, but I heard a cheer: "Hold the mirror with one hand, and whisk the dust with the other hand, the fairy looks outstanding, and he is the Taoist priest of floating dreams!"

"That's right, it's him, that's him!"

"Daoist, Daoist Fu Mengsheng!"

"Oh, I was in an ambush, no matter how low-key I was, I was discovered." Xie Shaoyu glanced at Fu Mengsheng apologetically, "There are many people in the immortal sect who really want to see you, and they know that you are coming. Invitations are more sought-after than in previous years, and tickets for scalpers have doubled."

Seeing the group of people coming out of nowhere getting closer, Du Ruozhi called softly, "Brother."

Fu Mengsheng should not be good at socializing!

"It's okay, little friend, don't worry." Fu Mengsheng's smile was just like his own, always giving people a sense of peace and security.

"That's good." Du Ruozhi stepped aside.

Xie Shaoyu looked at Fu Mengsheng, then looked at Du Ruozhi, scratched his head, he seemed to understand the tacit understanding and the way of getting along between the two, and the crowd had already rushed to him, so he had no time to think about it, and went to the landlord first Friendship, introduce guests to each other.

The unknown guy Du Ruozhi was naturally ignored by the group of people, and he enjoyed himself admiring the scenery and flowers. The hill not far away made him a little curious. It was several times higher than the wall, but he couldn't see it from the outside. Come is protected by magic.

He walked towards the hill, and when he got closer, he found that it was piled with jasper. A wooden sign was erected at the foot of the hill. The name of the hill was Lugou Xiaoyue Zhaotanhua. The material of the mountain is special, whether the name can be successfully retained and how long the name can be retained depends on the individual's cultivation.

From this point of view, it is a fun little game. Xie's family style is open-minded, and he can play it like this. Du Ruozhi was deeply infected and couldn't help laughing.

Looking up, I saw that on the Yushan Mountain, there were indeed important guests who had attended the Langhua Banquet over the years. The methods of leaving names include ink marks, sword marks, halberd seals, and scriptures. The styles are also colorful, including official script, small seal script, and regular script. Countless names are engraved on Banmian Mountain, shining brightly and spectacularly.

His eyes quickly flicked over those unfamiliar names, his brain was running fast, he didn't know what he was looking for, he just felt that there was some memory that was about to come out.

Finally, the young Du Ruozhi's eyes fell on a certain place on the mountain wall.

On the mountain wall against the backdrop of the morning glow, there are engraved "Five Heroes of Langya Mountain", under which are the name of Wang Ruoxi struck out by lightning, the name of Xie Niyu carved out by the sound blade, and Xiaowanyin burnt out of charcoal. The name, the name of Dong Gongfu written in ink, and a notch made with a knife in wild cursive script. After carefully distinguishing it, he recognized the three characters "Ji Wuxian".

Du Ruozhi's expression turned pale, and he subconsciously drew the saber from his waist.

The author has something to say: the previous matter has been dealt with, and it is finally much easier.

Thank you to everyone who guarded the comment area during this time. In fact, there were a lot of things I wanted to say when I updated on Qixi Festival, but thinking about the festival, it’s better to hahaha.

I was trapped in a strange circle of thinking before, and I couldn't get out of it for ten days and a half months.

But it took a moment to figure it out.

It's all over, don't worry about me anymore.

Not much else to say, I will continue to write the article, the popularity is never in my consideration, I am very happy to write it for myself, and I am super happy when there are readers who are cute, that’s it, so tweet~~