Below the Tianshan Mountains, in an ordinary thatched hut, the original owner of the house had already turned into two cold corpses.

A man and a woman were sitting in the thatched hut. The man was handsome and elegant, with a folding fan in green clothes and a graceful woman, and the woman was graceful and charming. If it weren't for the two corpses on the ground, they would never be able to see what ugly behaviors the two of them had.

The man shook the folding fan in his hand. Just as he wanted to speak, he bleed blood tumbling up from his abdomen. The man loved to clean himself very much, so he vomited the blood stasis in the corner of the house, and hurriedly wiped it with a handkerchief and covered it with a dirty blood.

Then he turned around and looked at the delicate woman: "Senior sister, Bai Letian obviously saw our identity. He did not do anything light or heavy. Why are you still talking to him?"

Something unpleasant should have happened before that hurt the man. The woman was placing a xylophone behind her back, covering her face with her cuffs, showing her charming eyes and looking at the man.

"Senior Sister!" The man raised the folding fan and shook it at the woman, indicating that she should not joke at this time.

"Junior brother, although you have a good face, and your senior sister and you are a partner of dual cultivation, you also know that when you see a handsome man, you can't walk. Besides, Mr. Bai must have failed. He accidentally injured you, otherwise why would I be fine?" The woman blinked at the man and said.

This man and woman are of the same family. The woman ranks second in the sect, and the man ranks third. The woman is called Shi Liang Line, and the man is called Jiu Sanliang. It is not a good name, nor is it a very outstanding name, but these two names are still somewhat important in the Tang Dynasty.

The first and second killers in the Tang Dynasty are these two.

"Oh, senior sister, not every man in this world loves you like me, and loves you. Bai Letian must have done it on purpose, just to create a gap between you and me." Jiu Sanliang continued to argue with the poem.

"No, I think Mr. Bai was a mistake, and he must have a good impression of me." Shi Liangxing blinked and looked at the sky outside the window, with a look of yearning on his face.

"He is a bachelor who is nearly 60 years old. No woman can look at him. Senior sister, you can't be so angry with me for such a man." Jiu Sanliang waved his hand, obviously not wanting to continue the topic.

Shi Liangxing glanced at Jiu Sanqian and pouted: "Tsk, you've almost vomited all day long. Look at other men, they are so delicious, not to mention that old men are more reliable."

As he said that, the poem still stuck out his tongue intoxicatedly and licked his lips.

Jiu Sanliang took a deep breath of cold air, and his legs almost weakened. He fainted in anger. Why did he have such a senior sister in this life and become a partner of dual cultivation? It was really a blind mandarin couple.

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly in anger, and Jiu Sanliang put his hands behind his back: "Since you think they are reliable, go find them. What's the point of consuming with me here?"

"Junior brother, I'm going to tell you, that's because I think of you. If you hadn't had your skills, it would have been pretty good. I would have kicked you far away and cursed loudly with me." Shi Liangxing also opened his mouth a little unceremoniously.

"You,..." Jiu Sanliang stretched out his hand in anger, trembling, not knowing what to say.

He simply stomped his feet, turned around suddenly, opened the door of the thatched hut, and walked out.

"One, two, three!" The poem stretched out three fingers and looked back towards the direction of the door.

The door of the house was opened again. Jiu Sanliang pushed open the door with a smile on his face, walked in, ran to Shi Liangxing happily. When he passed by the two corpses, he deliberately avoided the blood flowing on the ground.

"Senior Sister, today is a sunny and good day. If I don't leave, I have to accompany you. Moreover, my junior brother was injured. "Ji Sanliang was unmoved when he saw Shi Liangling and grinned: "Senior Sister, look at what Lord Honglian told us. I have not finished it yet. I definitely can't walk away, right?"

"Get out of here!" Shi Liangxing looked at Jiu Sanliang's slutty look, raised his foot and kicked Jiu Sanliang's butt: "I'll stand outside the house, and I'm not allowed to enter until night."

"Okay." Jiu Sanliang twisted his butt deliberately, turned around in a hurry, and walked out the house again.

After that day, two more days later, Ning Buer stood on the steep cliff lined with rocks and looked down at the cliff, staring blankly.

After Bai Letian's actions, Guo Xiaojiu has saved his life for the time being, but it has been two days since then, and Guo Xiaojiu has no sign of awakening at all. How can it not make people anxious?

After these days of cultivation, Ning Buer changed into a clean Taoist robe, cleaned his hair, and returned to the charming fairy who was afraid to approach easily and was not as good as the world.

Even Bai Letian dared not approach him. No matter what he said, Ning Buer would choose to ignore him.

In this huge white-clothed door, only Bai Yeyu, the little guy who can occasionally say something to Ning Buer, is mostly Bai Yeyu chattering non-stop.

The snow ape was indeed kept in the White Clothing Sect. Bai Yeyu had a good relationship with it. When it was even smaller, Bai Yeyu rode on the snow ape's head and jumped up and down in the White Clothing Sect. Every time he was so angry that Bai Letian scolded for a while.

There was no Bai Yeyu on the cliff today. After all, I was young. After visiting this place once, I looked down at the cliff and almost got so scared that I pee my pants. I never dared to come to the cliff with Ning Buer.

After all, Ning Buer looked at the scene under the cliff alone, dazed.

In the cave in the Houshan Mountain, Bai Letian frowned and walked out of the cave. He squinted his eyes and looked towards the main hall of Baiyimen, touched his non-existent beard, and couldn't help but sigh.

"There are so many guests in my White Clothes Door these days." After putting down his hand, Bai Letian was about to go to the back of the hall quietly to see who came to his White Clothes Door.

I happened to see Ning Buer standing on a high place again, and waved at Ning Buer's back: "Fairy Ning, there is something that may need to trouble you. Someone seems to come to my Baiyimen to cause trouble, which is worse than you that day."

Hearing Bai Letian's voice coming from behind, Ning Buer turned his head and tapped gently.

"I was injured. My junior brother should have told you quietly, so I was troubled by Fairy Ning to take action, just to repay my personal favor by the way?" Bai Letian continued to say when he saw that Ning Buer had no intention of leaving.

"Senior Brother, I didn't say anything." At some point, Bai Yeyu, who quietly walked to the entrance of the cave, explained to Bai Letian very seriously. She rolled her eyes while speaking, for fear that the senior brother would wrongly accuse him.

I muttered to myself in my heart again, I was still alive a few days ago and made a fairy-like gesture. Today I was injured again. If I think it was troublesome, I would like to find it troublesome and I would also find a high-sounding excuse for myself.

Bai Letian pursed his lips and looked at Bai Yeyu a few times. Seeing Bai Yeyu felt guilty and his little face turned pale: "Junior brother, you haven't learned this trick yet. It's because the senior brother is not good at teaching. In fact, it depends on your own understanding. Why don't you go back and study it carefully?"

Seeing that his trick had been discovered, Bai Yeyu didn't dare to stay for too long. She hurriedly walked into the cave, not even daring to look back.

Ning Buer nodded at Bai Letian, reached out to straighten the Daojian, walked down the steep cliff, and walked towards the main hall of Baiyimen.

In front of the main hall of the White-Yellow Gate, there were already a hundred White-Yellow Gate disciples standing with swords. Four people entered in line in the direction of the gate in the opposite direction.

There are two men and two women, there are girls who are frivolous, Tubo monks, and a couple of couples holding fans and holding pianos.

After walking into the gate, the two lines of poem at the front immediately showed a smile. There was no fierce expression of playing the piano and killing people when climbing the mountain. She narrowed her peach blossom eyes and looked to the front of the hall: "I think the handsome men in the entire world can account for half of the white-clothed door."

Before my junior brother could interrupt the meal, Shi Liangxing hurriedly shouted into the Baiyi Gate: "Mr. Bai, we met a few days ago. After returning home, I felt that I had been with the wrong person in this life, so I took some time and came to your Baiyi Gate again. Today I want to grab you back and get married to me."

It seemed as if he had said the wrong thing, Shi Liangshi hurriedly corrected: "Actually, it's not impossible to be in this white-clothed door."

Jiu Sanliang's forehead was covered with black lines. He took a deep breath and inhaled, turned his back, and his eyes were not visible or disturbed, but his ears could still hear it.

The Tubo monk Huo Mitu closed the door behind him, with no emotion in his eyes.

The disciples of the Baiyi Sect made a way out. The senior brother of the Baiyi Sect held the sword and walked to the many disciples. He looked at the figures from a distance. He really felt that he could not bear such insults from his master.
Chapter completed!