One month later.

Wuchang Town.

"Look at it, take a look."

The hawker's scattered shouts flowed in the sun. He shook the flower drum in his hand and carried a bamboo pole to walk through the streets and alleys.

"The Night Travel God, the Night Travel God - 30 Months per person. In the past, Elder Yuheng personally created a mecha to ward off evil spirits and cure disasters, and the old man is free to be deceived. Come on, don't miss it when you pass by."

The shabby straw sandals stepped on the bluestone road, and the vendor's shadow was dragged long, and children ran past with laughter, either holding candied haws or holding kites.

Suddenly, a girl with a braided braid grabbed the corner of the vendor's clothes: "Uncle, I want to buy a night tour god."

The vendor put down his load and picked up a one with a painted peach wood: "Hey, this is not good-looking?"

The girl nodded repeatedly: "It looks good! That's the one!" She was afraid of being snatched away by others, so she hurriedly hugged the body armor similar to her, and then struggled to pull the copper plate from her pocket with one hand.

The copper plates were dotted, but three were missing.

The girl was a little anxious: "Oh, I ran too fast, did it fall out of the road?"

She said that, and the bottom of the patch was still upside down, but it was still only twenty-seven cents. The little girl couldn't help but panic, her eyes were red: "Big brother, it's gone, it's all the same, can she sell it to me like this?"

The vendor was also in a dilemma and rubbed his dirty hands: "Girl, I bought it from the Taoist priest for twenty-five cents. If I give it to you again, then I only earned two cents? I have been walking for a day, and it is not enough to pay for the meal."

"What should I do?" The girl began to wipe her tears, "When I got home, my dad was going to scold me again, wuwu..."

Just as I was crying, someone suddenly came over and blocked the sunshine behind the girl.

"Brother, please keep these broken silver."

A gentle voice sounded, and the girl looked up in a daze when she heard the sound. She first saw a hand wearing a snow-shiny wrist guard, and then her eyes moved upwards, facing her eyes as green as jade. Her long light golden hair looked more and more gentle in the morning light.

Mei Hanxue smiled gently and said, "The little girl is so beautiful, how can shed tears for the three cents?"

"Ah..." the girl was stunned.

Mei Hanxue squatted down and tried to be as good as possible with her. Then she handed Taohong Yeyou God, who had just been taken back by the vendor, to her arms, with her eyebrows and eyes curled: "A beautiful woman's tears can't be bought with a thousand gold coins. The tears of girls are the most valuable. Don't cry about this little thing next time, huh?"

Another man walked beside him, with a mediocre face and wearing a straw hat. His eyes were pretty, they were jade-colored, but they were as cold as jade, and at first glance there was no warmth.

The man frowned and said, "You are almost OK. She looks only five or six years old."

Mei Hanxue smiled and stood up: "Brother, you are so boring. Beauty is not a person of age. From 80-year-old women to five-year-old children, they are all beautiful, you have to learn to praise them. Only then will... Oh, why did you run away?"

His eldest brother Mei Hanxue didn't want to pay attention to him at all, so he turned around and left.

This time, the Mei brothers went to Shuzhong to congratulate the Restoration Sect of Life and Death. Fortunately, Mrs. Wang protected the sects in the sect back then. Now that the disaster has subsided, the elders and disciples have not suffered much damage, and their strength is still preserved.

In this way, in the reshuffled world of cultivation, the top of life and death jumped into the top three, and no longer looked like he was in a state of poverty and poverty, and was at mercy.

"Mr. Mei, the Lord is waiting for the two of you in Wujianping."

It was the morning practice of the top of life and death. Most of the disciples were practicing in the school grounds. The sword pavement was empty and quiet. There was only a man in gorgeous clothes standing in front of the white jade carving railing with his hands on his back, looking at the wild world surrounded by clouds at the foot of the mountain.

Mei Hanxue and her elder brother walked over, stepping on the newly built green grass, making a rustling sound.

Hearing the movement, the man did not look back, but sighed: "Come?"

"Here you come."

"Wait for you for a long time."

Mei Hanxue couldn't help laughing out loud: "Ziming, why are you talking like this?"

The man turned around and was indeed Xue Meng, who was still handsome and almost extravagant, with a little youthful tenderness in his face. When he saw the Mei brothers, the tension between his eyebrows and eyes collapsed slightly, and his eyes showed a hint of confusion and innocence that belonged to the past.

"Oh, you don't know, I'm so tired these days."

Seeing that there was no one around and the Mei brothers did not bring other escorts, Xue Meng immediately relaxed and sighed.

"Elder Xuan Ji told me about the rules and etiquette every day, and where did I learn this before? Now I can't even speak human words. I always have three or two words when I open my mouth. Elder Xuan Ji told me that this is called conciseness..."

Mei Hanxue couldn't help but hide her hands on her mouth: "Puff... cough cough."

Xue Meng glanced at him and said impatiently: "If you want to laugh, just laugh, don't pretend to cough."

Mei Hanxue's elegant young master said gently: "No, no, how can you make fun of Lord Xue?"

"Don't call me that." Xue Meng frowned, "I've had enough."

Still being the calmness of the elder brother, Mei Hanxue said: "Horse it, from now on, you will endure it for the rest of your life."

"..." Xue Meng simply turned his head over and looked at the clouds on the top of the mountain, "You are so good. This is the most depressing sentence I have heard since I succeeded to the throne."

Mei Hanxue: “…”

Xue Meng added another sentence: "Not one."

"Hahaha." This time Mei Hanxue really clapped her legs and laughed. He laughed for a moment and said to Xue Meng, "Actually, if you are the leader, you don't have to have so many rules, right? Look at Jiang Xi in Gu Yueye - how free he lives."

It would be fine if I didn't mention it, but when I mentioned it, Xue Meng's originally relaxed back became tense again.

In a place where others could not see it, under the luxurious golden thread-embroidered wide sleeves, his ten fingers were involuntarily pinching tightly, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

In fact, he had just visited Gu Yueye a few days ago.

Jiang Xi was seriously injured during the war. Fortunately, there were many magic pills in his sect and his disciples were all skilled in pharmacology, so he finally saved his life. However, although his life was saved, his health was no longer the same as before. What was even more unsettling was that Jiang Xi had been invaded by the demonic energy and his body had some changes.

"What will happen?" At that time, Xue Meng stood outside Jiang Xi's door and asked Gu Yueye's elder of medicine.

The elder of the Medicine Medicine replied, "It's hard to say. The Demon Sect has not been opened for thousands of years, so there is no record of the monks who are infected with demonic energy in the world. At present, it seems that the Lord is fine for the time being, but he is not sure what impact it will have on him in the future..."

Xue Meng's eyes were depressed and he looked into the room again.

The green gauze tent was one after another, three times, covering the entrance. Not to mention what Jiang Xi looked like at this moment, even the layout of the bedroom of the Gook Yueye Master's Sect was, I couldn't see clearly from the outside.

"Can you cure it?"

The elder shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's difficult."

“…”

The anxiety in his heart became more and more obvious. Xue Meng closed his eyes and said, "If you need it, you can come to the top of life and death to find me at any time."

Although the elder didn't know why what happened between Xue Meng and Jiang Xi, he also vaguely realized that the relationship between them was subtle, so he bowed like a good person: "In this way, I will thank Master Xue first."

Xue Meng waved his hand and turned his eyes to the deep curtain curtain.

He actually wanted to go in and look at Jiang Xi, but the place where the master of the sect sleeps is probably more mysterious than that of the deep boudoir. How could others step in easily? Besides, before Jiang Xi woke up, the others in Gu Yueye could not make the decision to let him in. Xue Meng really didn't know what else to say, so he frowned and said, "Snow Huang from Master Jiang, I have returned it to the elder Fengjian of Yu Gui Sect. Remember to say it to him at that time."

"Yes." After pausing, seeing Xue Meng want to speak but stop, the elder asked, "Do you dare to ask what commander Xue has to do?"

"...Forget it, it's okay. I'll leave."

The elder is very polite: "Thank you, Master Xue, for coming here in person."

Although Xue Meng had many conflicts with Jiang Xi before, that was when he was the young master. Now that he has become the head of the sect, the people of Gu Yueye will naturally not neglect for no reason.

Several elders and medical officers accompanied him to the Fuyao Hall with green tiles. The lonely moonlit night was filled with spiritual power all year round, so the flowers bloomed regardless of the season. Xue Meng looked at him sideways and saw that although there was a slight snow on Linling Island, there was still a beautiful flower in the cold. Du Ruo was very prosperous, and he didn't know what it felt.

He walked slowly down the porch, and the wooden boards creaked under his feet.

Suddenly, the head of the beast was so beautiful that Xue Meng raised his eyes and saw a young man of his age walking towards him with two rows of swords at the corner. The young man had very handsome eyebrows and wide shoulders, and his face exuded an indescribable gentle vitality in the morning light.

Even though Xue Meng's eyes were higher than the top, she couldn't help but look at him several times.

"President Xue."

When we meet on a narrow road, the young man stops first and bows, and is upright but not humble.

"..." Xue Meng stopped, "This one is..."

"Oh, this is the Lord's servant. I have helped Lord take charge of the internal affairs of Gu Yueye for many years. I don't often show up, but I am very respected by the leader." The elder laughed, and could see that he was a little afraid of this young man.

Xue Meng said "um" indifferently.

After the young man finished his salute, he saw that the other party was still staring at him, so he looked up and smiled.

As soon as he looked up, Xue Meng could see him clearly and carefully. Although Xue Meng never paid too much attention to other people's appearance, he still noticed the outstanding appearance of the young man, especially his eyes, which were bright and gentle, and there seemed to be countless stars in it.

What a face that is unforgettable.

Xue Meng narrowed his eyes and looked at the other person's appearance more and more harshly, even trying to find some flaws to compare him. However, after many times of review, there was still no result.

He has a stunning handsomeness. He is young, restrained, gentle eyebrows and eyes, tall figure, very delicate skin, even as if emitting a faint light-

Such a great young man should be on the list of young masters in the cultivation world, rather than being heavily exploited and working hard as a hardworking laborer in the lonely moonlit night.

Xue Meng thought dryly.

The pearls are covered with dust, and Jiang Yechen is indeed not a thing.

The great young man was stared at by Xue Meng without blinking, and he felt a little uncomfortable. But he still asked politely and gentlely: "President Xue, is there anything wrong?"

Xue Meng came to his senses: "...No, nothing."

But he still stared at others without any concealment.

He is a close servant, and although he is highly valued, he has no status.

If Xue Meng didn't ask, the other party wouldn't tell his name, which would be a disgrace.

However, the elder of the Medicine Medicine Service was flexible. Seeing that Xue Meng was curious about the young man, he introduced with a smile: "Sect Master Xue is not young, but Lin Lingyu is actually very fine. He manages very well, and sometimes we elders are ashamed."
To be continued...