The weather remains hot, just like summer refuses to leave and autumn cannot come.

He arrived in Huizhou. This place was very lively. Those who fled from Huaibei liked to gather here. Seeing that there were many people, Junli finally felt better.

He didn't go around the Gu family first, but went to a remote tavern - he still remembered that this place had a great relationship with him. About eighteen years ago, his dead grass ring that regarded him as a talisman was crushed here.

That day, two groups of people fought here, and the Taoist priests, one old and one young, were implicated. Not only did they fail to tell fortunes, but they were also injured by accident. Jun Li is still a little scared. At that time, he was young and ignorant. When he saw someone start to take action, he also pulled out the only iron sword in his master's box to help the attacked party.

It was when he saw someone else's bright sharp blades start to slash at him that he realized that his brothers and feet were not obedient at all. If someone hadn't suddenly grabbed his wrist from behind and swung a few swords for him, he might have lost his life.

The bracelet worn on the wrist was scratched like that. Now I think about it, for the time being that the broken grass ring, which was extremely rough, should have fallen a few years ago, was sad and looked at his benefactor with a sad expression, and he really should have been stabbed with the word "liar" to go to Huaibei.

The person who crushed the grass rings, he heard people call him "Cheng Zuo Envoy". This group of people belonged to a nearby sect called "Qinglong Sect". The "Cheng Zuo Envoy" thought he was really a good person, and he was really willing to pay him something, searching for him, and searching for a sword spear. In fact, he had already planned to accept it happily, but unfortunately his master politely declined. Perhaps it was precisely because of this sword spear that he deserved but had not obtained that he finally got the same one with the man named Xia. He loved it and used it as a substitute for amulets, and was always tied to the sword.

Jun Li sat in the tavern for a while. This was near the valley where the Qinglong Cult was stationed. He originally hoped to see one or two people from the Qinglong Cult. Even if he didn't know him, it would be a connection with the past. Unfortunately, there were not many people around him, and there was no fortune-telling business. He had to stand up and walk out slowly.

But as soon as he left the door, he suddenly heard something, was stunned and stopped. It seemed to be the sound of a piano, but it was very, very far away, and he could only vaguely hear some discontinuous sounds. He looked back at the people in the tavern as if he was asking for verification, and when he saw the shopkeeper, he also looked up at him. As soon as he met his eyes, the boss understood what he was thinking.

"I can hear it every day these days." The shopkeeper said as if he explained. "I don't know where it came from, and I'm wondering."

Jun Li smiled thankfully, "Then I'll go and have a look."

He really followed the sound of the piano. The closer he got, the more he heard the sound of the piano, but this pleasant sound was a kind of sadness. There were countless heartaches and regrets in the speed of the storm, wrapped up layer by layer, and with the intertwined echoes of the trees, in the end, people had no time to adjust their breathing and fell into endless sorrow.

——Who is playing the piano here?

With the shadow of the tree, Jun Li walked forward carefully. The music range was very wide, but the details inside were not messy at all - the piano should not be an ordinary piano, so...

Before he could think of the words "Twenty-five Strings", he had already seen a touch of white from afar.

Could it be her? He frowned slightly. Why would she come here too, and why did she play the piano here?

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and Jun Li quickly flashed behind the tree beside him. Could it be that she showed me?

Only a voice heard a cold voice: "You finally appeared." The voice was indeed the woman in white whom I met in the tea shed that day. Jun Li's eyes slightly changed, and he saw several figures appearing not far from the woman in white. He breathed a sigh of relief: She thought she was talking to those people. But his heart immediately mentioned: Those figures - who are they?

Junli has always had good eyesight. At present, he could see everyone's situation with a little protruding his head. The woman in white sat on the ground, holding a twenty-five-stringed zither in front of her, and was facing a tomb. She was playing against this tomb? Who is in this tomb? Could it be her close relative who is wearing mourning?

This speculation has been denied at the same time. This is definitely not a new grave, and the grave is covered with dead grass. He wanted to go in a direction and see what was written on the tombstone, but he was worried that the action would be too big and he had to give up for the time being.

The group of people had already answered: "It's not that I can't come; Qinglong Valley is a distance from here, and I am in the valley and I have no sound of the piano."

They seem to be from the Qinglong Sect. Jun Li thought to himself.

The woman in white snorted coldly. "Ten years ago, I only played here for a quarter of an hour before someone showed me; ten years later, I played here for three days before someone appeared - it seems that people have died for a long time, and no one will care anymore."

After being silent for a while, he said slowly: "I don't deny the girl's words; as time passes, some things are difficult to do even if you have the intention. But in this way, the little girl who appeared here more than ten years ago is really a girl?"

The woman in white stood up and said, "It's me. It's a pity that you were not in Qinglong Valley that day, otherwise I wouldn't have to wait until now before I came to ask you everything about her!"

Jun Li couldn't help but stick his head out and look at the words on the tombstone. He vaguely saw the big words on the above words "The Tomb of Liushi Baishuang", and a line of small words on the side words "The Star Messenger Zhuo Yan stood in tears". He hurriedly retracted his head, but at this moment he glanced at the faces of those who were there, and always felt that he seemed familiar to him at that angle.

He heard him say again: "Although I was not here ten years ago, my inner person told me the matter. Unfortunately, I couldn't find any trace of the girl later. The girl came to me specifically after ten years. What did she want to ask me?"

"I have a lot to ask, but the first thing is of course to ask how Senior Sister Bai died!"

It turned out that the person who "Liu Zhibaishuang" was her senior sister, and she was also from Lingyin Sect. Jun Li thought to himself. According to what they said just now, Baishuang was already dead ten years ago. At that time, the girl in white should have been young, but she asked once, but she didn't find anyone - but strangely, she didn't find anyone, and she might be able to find her in a few days. Why have to wait ten years?

He thought of this, but suddenly realized that he was the one who came to this person. He had seen him, and he came with the "Cheng Zuo Envoy" in that tavern. Now more than ten years have passed, and this person is probably fifty years old, and his appearance is not considered a feature, so he didn't recognize him for a while.

"The death of Bai Shuang - so many years have passed, but the girl has not found it?" the man asked.

"Hmph, where can I check her affairs? Since you have erected this monument, who else can I ask this matter besides asking you?" The woman in white was still very unhesitant.

The tombstone was erected by him... Jun Li said in his heart. Then he is the one written on the tombstone...Zhengs Zhuo Yan? But... I vaguely remember that when the people of the Qinglong Cult called him, they were not named Zhuo, nor were they called "Star Envoys". Since the Qinglong Cult has "Cheng Zuo Envoy", these so-called "Star Envoys" and "Liu Envoys" should not be called by the Qinglong Cult, right? What's more, "Star Envoys" and "Liu" are both the names of stars, which belong to the seven stars in the south - the south is Zhuque, which is not the corresponding Qinglong.

Zhuo Yan was silent for a moment and suddenly smiled bitterly. "The death of Bai Shuang... Miss, do you know that Bai Shuang's death is the thing I least want to recall in my life."

"You old man, don't talk nonsense, just tell me!" The woman was obviously impatient.

"If you ask--that day, it was just her who came to kill me under the order of her master, and in the end she..."

"Tell me clearly, who is her master?"

Jun Li sighed behind the tree. Zhuo Yan was a man with a good temper. He was questioned by a younger girl, but he didn't do anything at all. Even his subordinates seemed to have told him, and he didn't say a word.

But when Zhuo Yan smiled, he said, "The girl actually knows some things. Bai Shuang has been writing letters to the master for a long time. The girl should also know who her master is. If she asks again, it seems deliberate."

"Why did I... know? I was still young at that time. Even if Senior Sister Bai had letters, only my master could see it."

"Ten years ago, you came to this grave to provoke at the order of your master. Didn't she tell you the past?"

"I came alone ten years ago, how could I ever be ordered by my master?"

"Bai Shuang left Lingyin Sect very early, and you probably never saw her. If your master hadn't kept telling you about her, how could you be so obsessed with her? It was good for you to play the piano here ten years ago, but the people who were monitoring you with magic sounds went to sleep without realizing it. But you are definitely not a little girl of eleven or twelve years old who could say that something is not your master, and it would be difficult to say that it is not your master's share. And you have never seen me, but as soon as I come, you know that I am the one you are looking for. Unless your master said my appearance according to her letter, otherwise-"

This "Star Envoy Zhuo Yan" was not a good-looking lamp. Jun Li thought to himself. Now he started to confront each other. However, it turned out that this girl had never straightened out the future and revealed flaws when she spoke. She was caught. She had no choice but to investigate Bai Shuang's death for ten years, but she had to find this person to confirm it.

The woman was silenced by Zhuo Yan's continuous questioning, and hesitated and said, "Okay, I admit that I know some things. But I am ordered by Master, and I must tell you what was born to Senior Sister Bai in person, just because in Senior Sister Bai's letter, you can see that she trusts you very much and thinks you are the only friend. Only by hearing from you can I be sure that it is indeed the truth."

"Is it the only friend..." Zhuo Yan's face seemed to be filled with a lot of helplessness, so she had to look up slightly to avoid overflowing. "Yes, it was because she thought I was a friend that she finally... would die!"

Jun Li, who had been away several times, was deeply shocked by the voice. The woman in white didn't say anything, as if she was waiting for him to continue speaking.
Chapter completed!