The next morning, outside the east gate of Chengde County.

Zhongli Jiujiu stood at the fork of the official road, took out several packets of medicine from the bag on the side of the horse, weighed it carefully with a small scale, and divided it into two.

The branches are covered with goose yellow jackets, with a serious face. They stand with the nightingale, staring at them intently, and muttering in a low voice:

"Big clock, you can't be biased. She follows you out. She will definitely find a way to start a small kitchen. If you ask you for it, you can't give it to her..."

Nightingale wrapped around her small arms, her big braids drooped from behind her head, her body was straight and her expression was plain:

"We are going to fight, not winter tours, so how can we do this?"

"Anyway, it's fair. People in the martial arts world need to settle the score clearly. We are not sisters yet..."

Whispering.

On the other side of the official road, Xu Buling walked with a horse and sent a handwritten letter from his arms and handed it to Ning Yuhe:

"Master, after you go back, let Xiao Qi send this letter to my father as soon as possible."

Ning Yuhe took the envelope and put it in his arms. Qingquan's eyes were obviously reluctant. After looking back at the three girls, he approached a little bit, pressing against Xu Buling's sleeve:

"Don't show off when something happens, pay attention to Qingye... Also, Zhongli Jiujiu's wife, you must be careful. Don't be deceived by her. She dares to get on the room and remove the tiles after giving a ladder..."

Xu Buling smiled and felt friendly. Seeing that Manzhi and the others were not paying attention, the hand under the sleeves secretly placed behind Ning Yuhe and pinched it: "I know."

"Ling'er, you're serious..."

Ning Yuhe's soft cheeks showed a little flushing, but she didn't dodge, letting her apprentice lightly, lowered her head and glanced: "And... and the matter of Shougongsha... If you are not in front of me, I have to even take a shower secretly. After a long time, the whole branch will definitely doubt..."

Xu Buling thought for a while: "Master is fine to hide it carefully. If you can't hide it, go find Xiang'er. She matches the paints, and she can help Master draw them first."

Ning Yuhe heard this and looked slightly shocked, frowned and said, "Xiang'er...she understands?"

"Xiang'er is smart and sleeps with me every day. How can you not see it... Master, don't worry, Xiang'er won't laugh at you. When you go back, the three of us will be together..."

"spit-"

Ning Yuhe quickly shook his head, took a few steps away, turned over and said, "Full branches, let's go."

Xu Buling shrugged: "Sit down and chat together, it's not like that, Master, why are you nervous?"

Ning Yuhe now understands Xu Buling's true appearance. At that time, it is not Xu Buling's words that are still what. Ning Yuhe's expression was a little strange. After hesitating, he saw Manzhi running over and whisper:

"Xiang'er agrees, what can you say as a teacher..."

After saying that, he quickly rode his horse, picked up Zhu Manzhi, who had run over, and ran to the distance of the official road.

Zhu Manzhi held the small package and was sandwiched under Ning Yu's arms. He said in annoyance: "Daning, what are you doing? I haven't said goodbye to Mr. Xu yet..."

Xu Buling looked funny and raised his hand and waved it:

"Full the branches, slow down on the road, take good care of the master."

Zhu Manzhi struggled to sit behind Ning Yuhe, hugged Ning Yuhe's waist, turned around and smiled, "Young Master Xu has a good journey..."

The horse's hooves ran around, and the sound gradually faded away.

Xu Buling watched the two disappear at the end of the official road, turned around and stepped onto the Fengfeng Horse, and stepped onto the official road to Liaoxi County:

"Miss Jiujiu, let's go."

Zhongli Jiujiu sat on the side of the big red horse, and her old enemy Ning Yuhe ran away. Her expression and behavior returned to the aloof look of fairy sister. She nodded gently and drove her horse in front...

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The waves swayed against the shore, and the sky was boundless.

Youzhou is considered a remote place in Dayue, while Liaoxi County is the edge of Youzhou. It has a vast land and sparsely populated areas and poor countryside. Apart from the magnificent scenery of mountains and seas, there is nothing remarkable.

At noon, Ning Qingye rode the stolen horse and walked in the coastal wilderness, looking for clues on the snow surface.

Born in Shu and grew up in Changqing Temple, Ning Qingye never came to the beach. When he saw the sky and sea at the end of his vision, he could not have any interest in his eyes.

Fanyang County glanced at a glance and found Li Hansheng's whereabouts. Ning Qingye followed him. Li Hansheng's horse was too fast and could only see his back, without any intention of stopping. She snatched a few horses along the way, but after following Liaoxi County, she still lost Li Hansheng's trace and could only search around aimlessly.

She knew that she could not kill Li Hansheng, and she didn't know what to do after catching up with Li Hansheng. She tried her best to chase him, just to see what the man who didn't even care about his wife and daughter in desperate situation would say to her.

Although he didn't catch up, Ning Qingye seemed to understand at this moment.

There is nothing to say.

He didn't even have the courage to stop and accept the question in person, what else could he expect to say?

The sea breeze was cold, and before I knew it, heavy snow fell from the wilderness.

Ning Qingye led his horse to a forest, climbed up the ancient trees of heaven, sat on the branches, and hugged his arms and glanced at the endless coastal wilderness in front of him.

The skirt was not thick, and the bone-bone cold wind mixed with the snow made my limbs feel a little uncomfortable. Looking at the heavy snowy day in front of me, for some reason, I remembered the very warm fur fur and the person who gave her fur fur.

That seemed to be the first time she accepted a gift from someone other than her master.

Ning Qing was less than ten years old at night and went to Changqing Mountain and became the disciple of a female Taoist priest. She relied on each other and stayed in the incense-drama temple. She might not see a few outsiders throughout the year. Her concepts of feelings only exist in her own imagination. She was slow and did not understand the worldly ways, but she had clear grudges.

If Xu Buling has kindness to her, she will naturally have to repay her. She wants to do something to repay Xu Buling for her life, but she finds that Xu Buling is very skilled in martial arts and has a high position and power. She seems to have nothing to lack, and she only wants her beauty!

Ning Qingye grew up so old, and never thought about the relationship between men and women. Although he had not become a monk, he was led by his master and had already regarded himself as a Taoist priest. Such a man is another species, how could he promise him...

But Xu Buling was too much. She kindly asked about the whereabouts of Lock Dragon Gu, and then kissed her.

I remember running away and resting alone for a month and a half before I recovered.

I had a lot of words hidden in my heart, and didn't know what to do. I really wanted to talk to my master, but the master was gone and I could only stay alone in the Taoist temple, holding the fox fur, thinking about how to solve this difficult problem.

later……

Ning Qingye couldn't remember what happened later. He went to the Cao family in Junshan and met Xu Buling again. There was no wave or a distance, and it seemed that he did not encounter any trouble as he expected.

Now that I have been with Manzhi and the others for a long time, I like the many people. A large number of people live in the same yard, playing and chatting, and laughing. It is completely different from the days in Changqing Temple. The master seems to like it very much, so she stayed.

Ning Qingye never thought about what will happen in the future. He might not go back to Changqing Temple again, but followed his master, Xu Buling to Suzhou, practice a small Taoist temple again, and then go through it like this...

Sitting in the snow forest with the sea breeze, Ning Qingye held his slender arms and knees, the confusion and helplessness of the present and the future were intertwined, making his cold eyes look a little dazed.

While he was ecstatic, Ning Qingye suddenly heard the sound of paper being blown by the wind.

rustle--

There are no living creatures in the snow forest, and the sound is obviously too abrupt.

Ning Qingye came to his senses, held the hilt of the sword, and looked at the source of the sound, but saw that in the distance of the woods below, a middle-aged scholar stood at some point, holding a black oil paper umbrella in his left hand and a paintbrush in his right hand, outlining the rice paper. The rice paper was hung on the trunk, and was blown by the sea breeze in a corner.

"Xu Danqing?"

Ning Qingye was a little stunned. Last time he saw Xu Danqing in Xiaojiazhuang, he saw him from afar. He didn't understand why this famous painting saint came here for no reason and found her.

Ning Qingye was about to jump down and ask, but Xu Danqing, who was painting, quickly raised his brush and said with a smile:

"Miss, don't move around, it's just so pretty, you'll finish it soon..."

Finished drawing...

Ning Qingye froze on the branches, and her eyes showed a bit of strangeness. She naturally understood what Xu Danqing was doing now. Maybe from tomorrow, she would become famous all over the world!

The master is the leader of Xuanhe's Eight Prides. Ning Qingye has seen him a lot since he was a child, but he didn't think he was anything powerful. He is far inferior to the Sword Saint. She has become famous since childhood and has never taken this seriously. It is not uncommon to become a new Eight Pride, nor is it rare to succeed.

But she never expected that she would be found by Xu Danqing when she was dazed in such a corner far away from the Central Plains.

Ning Qingye hesitated for a moment. I wonder if he remembered Manzhi and Fu Bao's envious eyes. Finally, he followed the advice, did not move, and continued to sit on the tree with his knees in his arms and asked:

"Senior Xu, how did you find me?"

Xu Danqing painted with his pen and looked up at him:

"I happened to pass by and ran into it. I'm lucky."

Ning Qingye was straightforward, but not stupid. He looked at the desolate area of ​​the empire's borders and asked:

"How come Senior Xu is here?"

Xu Danqing laughed: "Come here to see the scenery. Xu Buling seems to be coming soon. Is the girl waiting for him here?"

Ning Qingye was a little stunned when he heard this.

When Xu Buling arrived in Fanyang County, Ning Qingye had already left. Therefore, in Ning Qingye's perception, Xu Buling should have taken a boat back to Suzhou to get married.

"How could Xu Buling come to Youzhou? Is it because of the Tang family?"

"The Tang family's affairs have been resolved. Tang Jiao was removed by your master. He came here to find something."

Ning Qingye was unclear so: "What are you looking for?"

Xu Danqing shook his head: "It's a very important object anyway, I don't know it either."

"oh……"

Ning Qingye was a little confused, but he didn't say much. He sat on the tree with his knees in his arms. After waiting for a while, he asked again:

"Mr. Xu, which beauty am I the most?"

When Xu Danqing heard this, she showed a clear smile and shook her head:

"All the girls who have been included in the painting, except Cui Xiaowan, have asked similar words, and you are the most direct girl."

Ning Qingye frowned slightly: "Is that so? My master has asked too?"
To be continued...