Chapter 2 The second time Bai Yujing in the sky

Bai Yujing is not in the sky, but on a horse. His saddle was old, as were his boots and scabbard, but his clothes were new. The scabbard tapped on the saddle, and the spring breeze blew on his face. He felt very happy and comfortable. The old saddle was comfortable, the old boots were comfortable, the old scabbard would never damage the edge of his sword, and new clothes always made him feel refreshed and alive. But what made him most happy was not these, but those eyes. In the big car ahead, there was a pair of charming eyes, always sneaking glances at him. It was not the first time he had seen these eyes.

He remembered seeing these eyes for the first time, in an inn in a small town. He went into the inn, she just walked out. She bumped into him. Her smile was full of shyness and apology, and her face was as red as the sunset on a rainy day. But he hoped to run into her again, because she is really a very charming beauty.But he is not a sanctimonious gentleman. The second time I saw her was in a restaurant. She came in when he was on his third glass of wine.Seeing him, she lowered her head and smiled. The smile was still full of shyness and apology. This time he laughed too. Because he knew that if he bumped into someone else, he would never laugh again.

He also knows that he is not a very annoying man, and he has always been very confident in this. So although he left first, he was not in a hurry. Now her carriage has indeed caught up with him, but she doesn't know whether it was on purpose or not. Whether intentional or unintentional, wouldn't it be more interesting. He was a prodigal son, and he liked to be a vagabond.On the road, he met all kinds of people. Among them are the red beards who are smashing outside the pass, the iron cavalry galloping in the desert, the green forest heroes who stare and kill people, and the high-spirited Jianghu heroes.

During his wanderings, his saddle and scabbard grew old, and his beard grew rough. But his life is always fresh and vivid. He never expected what would happen and what kind of people he would meet during the next journey. The wind is getting colder. The lingering spring rain suddenly poured down from the spring clouds and wet his spring shirt. The carriage ahead stopped. When he walked over, he found that the car curtain had been rolled up, and those charming eyes were staring at him. Charming eyes, a shy smile, Guazi doesn't apply makeup on her face, but her clothes are as bright as purple clouds.

She pointed to Xianxiu's feet, and then to his newly wet clothes. Her slender hands are like spring onions. He pointed to himself, then to the carriage. She nodded, smiled sweetly, and the car door was already open. The cabin was comfortable and dry, and the satin on the upholstery was as smooth as her skin. He dismounted and stepped into the carriage. The rain was lingering and dense, and it was just in time. In spring, God always seems to like to arrange some wonderful things, so that some wonderful people get together by chance. There is neither the slightest reluctance nor superfluous words.

It was as if he was born to recognize this person, as if he was born to sit in this carriage. Lonely journey, lonely people, who can say that they should not meet and get together. He was about to wipe the rain off his face with his sleeves, but she handed him a soft red silk scarf. He stared at her, but she lowered her head to fiddle with the corner of her clothes. "Thank you." "You're welcome." "My surname is Bai, and my name is Bai Yujing." She smiled and said: "Baiyujing in the sky, five floors and twelve cities, the immortal caresses my top, and my hair is tied to receive longevity."

He also smiled and said, "You like Li Bai too?" She wrapped the corners of her clothes around her slender fingers, and whispered softly: "I used to be on the East China Sea, where the mountains of Laos feasted on the purple clouds, See Duke Anqi, eating jujubes as big as melons, The middle-aged pay homage to the Lord of the Han Dynasty, and return home if he is not satisfied. Zhu Yan Xie Chunhui, white hair sees raw, The golden liquid is what you expect, and you can fly to the cloud car, Willing to follow Master on the altar of heaven, Leisurely and immortal sweep the fallen flowers. "

When she read Lao Shan's sentence, her voice seemed to stop. Bai Yujing said, "Miss Lao?" She lowered her head even lower, and said softly, "Yuan Zixia." Suddenly, the horseshoes sounded sharply, and the three horses galloped past the carriage. Three pairs of sharp eyes stared into the carriage at the same time. The horse had already galloped by, and the last person suddenly jumped up from the saddle, fell two feet upside down, but landed on Bai Yujing's saddle, with a touch of his toe, he had already hooked up the sword hanging on the saddle. The three horses galloping past suddenly turned back.

As soon as the man turned over, he landed lightly on his saddle. The three horses disappeared into the misty rain in the blink of an eye. Yuan Zixia's beautiful eyes widened and she lost her voice: "They stole your sword." Bai Yujing smiled. Yuan Zixia said: "You watch others take your things, and you don't care?" Bai Yujing smiled again. Yuan Zixia bit her lip and said, "It is said that some people in Jianghu regard their swords as life." Bai Yujing said, "I'm not that kind of person." Yuan Zixia sighed softly, as if feeling a little disappointed.

How many girls do not worship heroes? If you fight others for a sword, they may think you are a hero, and they may shed tears for you. But if you see someone take your sword, they will be disappointed. Bai Yujing looked at her, then smiled again, and said, "You know a lot about things in Jianghu?" Yuan Zixia said: "Not many, but - I like to listen and watch." Bai Yujing said: "That's why you came out alone?" Yuan Zixia nodded, and went to fiddle with the corner of her clothes. Bai Yujing said: "Fortunately, you haven't seen much. If you read too much, you will be disappointed."

Yuan Zixia said: "Why?" Bai Yujing said: "What you see will never be as beautiful as what you hear." Yuan Zixia wanted to ask again, but held back. At this moment, there was another sudden sound of hooves, and the three horses that had been galloping just now turned back again. The knight on the first horse suddenly pulled the downwind flag upside down, stretched out his hand, and lightly hung the sword on the saddle again. The three of them clasped their fists in the saddle and bowed at the same time, before disappearing into the drizzle again. Yuan Zixia opened her eyes wide, feeling both surprised and excited, and said: "They sent your sword back again." Bai Yujing smiled. Yuan Zixia blinked and said, "You knew they would send the sword back?" Bai Yujing smiled again. Yuan Zixia looked at him, her eyes sparkled, and said, "They seem to be very afraid of you." Bai Yujing said: "Afraid of me?" Yuan Zixia said: "You...you must have killed many people with this sword!" She seemed to be so excited that even her voice was trembling. Bai Yujing said: "Do you think I have killed someone?" Yuan Zixia said: "It's not like that." She just admits it. Bai Yujing said: "I don't even look like it myself." Yuan Zixia said: "But why are they afraid of you?" Bai Yujing said: "Maybe they are afraid of you, not me." Yuan Zixia smiled and said, "Afraid of me? Why are you afraid of me?" Bai Yujing sighed: "A smile can captivate a city, and another smile can captivate a country. No matter how sharp a sword is, I'm afraid it can't compare to a beauty's smile." Yuan Zixia smiled sweeter, blinked, and said, "You...are you afraid of me?" There seemed to be an irresistible force in her eyes, as if she was challenging him. Bai Yujing sighed, and said, "I don't think I will be afraid." Yuan Zixia bit her lip and said, "You are afraid of me, so should you listen to me?" Bai Yujing said: "Of course." Yuan Zixia said sweetly: "Okay, then I want you to accompany me for a drink first." Bai Yujing was surprised, and said, "You can drink too?" Yuan Zixia said: "Do you think I look like I can drink?" Bai Yujing sighed again, and said, "Like." He just admits it. Because he knows that killing and drinking are things that you can't see from the outside. Bai Yujing was drunk before, often drunk, but never drunk like this. He had learned a lesson when he was very young. There are three kinds of people who are most difficult to mess with in the rivers and lakes-beggars, monks, and women. If you want to live a peaceful life, you'd better not mess with them. Whether you want to fight or drink, you'd better not mess with them. It's a pity that he has gradually forgotten this lesson, maybe it's just because he doesn't want to live a peaceful life at all. That's why he has a splitting headache now. He only remembered losing three punches in a row in the end, and drank three bowls of wine in a row, drinking very quickly and imposingly. Then his mind seemed to suddenly become empty. If it wasn't for something cold that was suddenly placed on his face, he might not have woken up until now. This cold thing is Xiao Fang's hand. No one's hands are so cold, but Xiao Fang no longer has a right hand. His right hand is an iron hook. Xiaofang's name is Fang Longxiang, but in fact he is not young. But hearing this name, it would be even more wrong to think that he is a woman.There may be few men in the world who are more manly than him. Although there are wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, his eyes are still sharp, and he can always see things that you can't see. Now he is looking at Bai Yujing. Bai Yujing also saw him, and immediately put his head in his hands and said, "God, it's you, why are you here?" Fang Longxiang said: "It is because of the virtues accumulated by your ancestors that I am here." He gently rubbed Bai Yujing's neck with an iron hook, and said lightly, "If it's 'Double Hook' Wei Chang, your head would have moved." Bai Yujing sighed, and murmured: "Wouldn't it be a happy ending?" Fang Longxiang also sighed, and said: "The problem with you is that you have always been too happy." Bai Yujing said, "How do you know I'm here?" Fang Longxiang said: "Do you know why you are here?" This is a very clean room, with the shade of a big ginkgo tree outside the window. Bai Yujing looked around, smiled wryly and said, "Could it be you who sent me here?" Fang Longxiang said, "Who do you think it is?" Bai Yujing said, "Where's Miss Yuan?" Fang Longxiang said: "It's almost as drunk as you." Bai Yujing smiled and said, "I knew a long time ago that she must not be able to drink me." Fang Longxiang said: "She can't drink you? Why are you drunk before her?" Bai Yujing said: "I already drink more than her." Fang Longxiang said: "Oh." Bai Yujing said: "When drinking, of course I'm too embarrassed to compete with her too much, and when punching, I'm too embarrassed to be too serious. Why don't you think I don't drink more than her?" Fang Longxiang said: "If you fight with her, of course I'm too embarrassed to be too serious." Bai Yujing said: "Of course." Fang Longxiang sighed: "Old Jianghu's words are definitely not wrong." Bai Yujing said: "What are you talking about?" Fang Longxiang said: "It's because most men have your problem, that's why the old Jiang Hu understands that fighting and drinking, you must never find a woman." Bai Yujing said: "Are you an old Jianghu?" Fang Longxiang said: "But I still can't imagine that you are so powerful now." Bai Yujing said: "What style?" Fang Longxiang said: "You sleep alone in the house, and there are at least ten people standing guard for you outside." Bai Yujing was startled, and said, "What kind of people are ten?" Fang Longxiang said: "Of course he is a person with a lot of background." Bai Yujing said: "Who is it?" Fang Longxiang said: "As long as you can still stand up, you can see them." This is the rightmost room in the small building, and there is a very narrow street under the rear window. A hunchback with a tattered felt hat on his head and a tattered cotton robe was sitting and dozing off in the spring sunshine. Fang Longxiang raised the window with an iron hook, and said, "Can you see who this hunchback is?" Bai Yujing said: "I can only see that he is a hunchback." Fang Longxiang said: "But if he takes off that broken felt hat on his head, you will know who he is." Bai Yujing said: "Why?" Fang Longxiang said: "Because the color of his hair is different from others." Bai Yujing frowned and said, "Hedong red hair?" Fang Longxiang nodded, and said: "Looking at his appearance, he is either the third or the seventh of the nine red-haired monsters." Bai Yujing didn't ask any further questions, he always trusted Xiao Fang's eyes. Fang Longxiang said: "Look at the man under the tree at the entrance of the alley." There is also a big ginkgo tree at the entrance of the alley. Under the tree, a peddler pushing a cart selling lotus root noodles is pouring a pot of boiling water into the bowl of lotus root noodles. The jug was large and heavy, and he carried it with one hand, but it didn't seem to require much effort. Bai Yujing said: "This man's wrist strength is not bad." Fang Longxiang said: "Of course not bad, otherwise how could he have made a sword weighing twenty-seven catties?" Bai Yujing said: "A knife weighing twenty-seven catties? Could it be from the Taihang Mountains?" Fang Longxiang said: "You are finally right this time, his knife is hidden in the car." Bai Yujing said: "Where is the person who eats lotus root noodles?" A person is holding freshly prepared lotus root noodles, squatting under a tree, sipping slowly, but his eyes seem to be looking upstairs. Fang Longxiang said: "There are two knives in the car." Bai Yujing said: "Both of them are Zhao Yidao's brothers?" Fang Longxiang said: "He is Zhao Yidao." He patted Bai Yujing's shoulder and said, "You can ask Zhao Yidao to watch the night for you outside, isn't that a little bit of pomp?" Bai Yujing smiled, and said, "I'm not small in style." A policeman wearing a red tasseled cap and a green soap suit was walking slowly from the other side of the alley, went under the tree, and even bought a bowl of lotus root noodles to eat. Bai Yujing laughed and said, "It seems that Zhao Yidao should really switch to selling lotus root noodles. His business is really good, and there is absolutely no risk." Fang Longxiang said: "No risk?" Bai Yujing said: "Yes?" Fang Longxiang said: "The man wearing the red tasseled hat might give him a knife at any time." Bai Yujing laughed and said, "When will the officials kill people in alleys?" Fang Longxiang said with a smile: "Although he is wearing a red tasseled cap, he came riding a white horse." Bai Yujing said: "White horse Zhang San?" Fang Longxiang said: "You can't think of it?" Bai Yujing said: "The white horse Zhang San has always been alone, how could he walk on the same path with them?" Fang Longxiang said: "I was going to ask you too." Bai Yujing said: "Could it be a coincidence?" Fang Longxiang said: "How can there be such a coincidence in the world?" Bai Yujing poured a cup of cold tea, drank it in one gulp, and asked again: "Apart from the four of them, who else is here?" Fang Longxiang said: "Do you want to go out and have a look?" Bai Yujing said: "Are these people good-looking?" Fang Longxiang said: "It's beautiful, one is more beautiful than the other, and the other is more exciting." Bai Yujing said: "How do you know these people are here?" Fang Longxiang smiled and said, "Don't forget who owns this place." Bai Yujing also smiled and said, "If I forgot, how could I get so drunk here?" Fang Longxiang stared and said: "It turns out that you have already planned to ask me to be your bodyguard." Bai Yujing smiled and said, "You are the bodyguard, and you are the one who pays the bill. Now that I'm here, you can take care of everything." Fang Longxiang said: "What do you care about?" Bai Yujing said: "I just eat and drink until you call for help." Fang Longxiang sighed, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that this person seldom goes to the wrong place." Under the front window is a small yard. Under a shed of purple winged flowers in the yard, there are goldfishes in tanks. A young fat man was looking at the goldfish with his hands behind his back; a tall, thin man in black was sticking behind him like a shadow. A gray-haired old woman, holding a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, staggered across the yard. Three burly men in green clothes stood in a row in front of the west wing, staring at the door, as if waiting for someone to come in from outside. Bai Yujing said: "I met these three people yesterday." Fang Longxiang said, "Where is it?" Bai Yujing said: "On the way." Fang Longxiang said: "They looked for you?" Bai Yujing said: "I just borrowed my sword to have a look." Fang Longxiang said: "And then?" Bai Yujing said lightly: "Then of course I sent it back. Even if Boss Qinglong borrowed my sword, he would still send it back." Fang Longxiang frowned and said, "Do you know they are members of the Azure Dragon Society?" Bai Yujing said: "If it's not from the Azure Dragon Club, others might not be so courageous." Fang Longxiang glanced at him out of the corner of his eyes, shook his head and sighed, "Who do you think you are?" Bai Yujing said: "It's Bai Yujing." Fang Longxiang blinked and said, "Who is Bai Yujing?" Bai Yujing smiled and said, "He is a person who cannot die." Hearing a "ding" sound suddenly, the goldfish tank was smashed by something, the water in the tank splashed out, and the fat man was about to be splashed by the water splash. Unexpectedly, his body, which weighed hundreds of catties, suddenly flew up lightly, hooked a finger on the flower shed, and hung his whole body on it, it was as light as a paper man. The pants of the man in black were wet instead. Bai Yujing said: "Unexpectedly, this little fat man is not weak in lightness." Fang Longxiang said: "You can't see who he is?" Bai Yujing said: "Looking at his body style, he seems to be from Emei. But in the past thirty years, there have been only nuns left under Emei's sect, and they are vegetarians all the year round. How could there suddenly be such a little fat man?" Fang Longxiang said: "Have you forgotten which family the head master of Emei was from before he became a monk?" Bai Yujing said, "The Zhu family in Suzhou." Fang Longxiang said: "By the way, this little fat man is the young master of the Zhu family, and also the nephew of Master Su Yin." Bai Yujing said, "Where's his bodyguard?" Fang Longxiang said: "I don't know. Judging by his martial arts, he is at most a third-rate character in the world." Bai Yujing said: "He himself has first-rate martial arts, why did he hire a third-rate bodyguard?" Fang Longxiang said: "Because he is happy." The goldfish in the tank came out with the water and jumped on the ground. The man in black was still standing in the water, motionless, his deep sunken eyes were full of melancholy and grief. Fang Longxiang suddenly let out a long sigh, and said, "This man is a poor man." Bai Yujing said: "Do you sympathize with him?" Fang Longxiang said: "If a person is not forced to do nothing, who is willing to do such a thing? Besides, judging by the weapons he uses, he should be well-known in the Jianghu, but now..." He suddenly changed the subject and said, "Can you tell who broke the water tank?" Bai Yujing said, "Sima Guang." Fang Longxiang glared at him, and said coldly: "Funny, it's so ridiculous." Bai Yujing smiled and said, "If the person who broke the water tank was not Sima Guang, he was hiding in the third room to the east." First Young Master Zhu had already fallen from the flower shed, just sneered at the room. The white-haired old woman came out with a washbasin in her hands, as if she wanted to pick up the goldfish on the ground into the basin. When she accidentally staggered, the water in the washbasin splashed on the ground again. Bai Yujing said: "Who is this old lady?" Fang Longxiang said: "It's an old lady." Bai Yujing said: "Why did the old lady come here?" Fang Longxiang said: "This is an inn, anyone can come." Bai Yujing said: "She didn't come here for me, did she?" Fang Longxiang said: "You are not old enough." Bai Yujing said: "Qinglong Kuaidao, Red Hair, White Horse, are these people here for me?" Fang Longxiang said: "What do you think?" Bai Yujing said: "I can't see it." Fang Longxiang said: "Did you offend them?" Bai Yujing said: "No." Fang Longxiang said: "Didn't you steal their money?" Bai Yujing said: "Am I a robber?" Fang Longxiang said: "Even if not, it's almost the same." Bai Yujing suddenly smiled, and said lightly: "If they really came for me, why didn't they come to me?" Fang Longxiang said: "Maybe it's because they're afraid of you, maybe it's because they're still waiting for someone." Bai Yujing said: "Who are you waiting for?" Fang Longxiang said: "Qinglong will have three hundred and sixty-five punishment altars, no matter which altar's hall master, it is not easy to deal with." Bai Yujing smiled again, and said lightly: "I don't seem to be easy to deal with." Fang Longxiang said: "But what about her?" Bai Yujing said: "Her?" Fang Longxiang said: "That drunk woman of yours." Bai Yujing said: "How is she?" Fang Longxiang said: "Since she came with you, can you still ignore her? Since others know that she came with you, would they let her go so easily?" Bai Yujing frowned and stopped talking. Fang Longxiang sighed: "You are obviously in the sky, why do you want to come here to suffer?" Bai Yujing sneered and said, "I haven't suffered yet." Fang Longxiang smiled and said: "Even if you haven't accepted it yet, I'm afraid it will be soon." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone next door banging on the wall vigorously. Bai Yujing said: "Is she next door?" Fang Longxiang nodded, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Now you are going to suffer." Bai Yujing said: "What crime?" Fang Longxiang said: "Sometimes to suffer is to enjoy happiness, and to enjoy happiness is to suffer. Whether it is to enjoy happiness or to suffer, I am afraid that only you know." Yuan Zixia had messy hair on her pillow, her face was as pale as if she had just suffered from a serious illness. The door was ajar, and it was unknown whether she had unbolted the door just now or hadn't bolted the door at all. She still had a shoe in her hand, and there were still shoe prints on the whitewashed wall. Bai Yujing walked in quietly and looked at her. He suddenly discovered that a drunk woman had an indescribable charm the next morning. His heart is beating. If a drunk man sees a woman the next morning, his heart will beat easily. Yuan Zixia was also looking at him, bit her lip lightly, and said, "My head is already hurting so badly, you are still laughing." Bai Yujing said: "I didn't laugh." Yuan Zixia said: "Although you don't smile on your face, you are smiling in your heart." Bai Yujing smiled and said, "Can you see into my heart?" Yuan Zixia said: "Yes." Her voice seemed to come from her nose. The voice a woman makes through her nose is usually much more charming than the voice that comes out of her mouth. Bai Yujing couldn't help but said, "Can you see what I'm thinking?" Yuan Zixia said: "Yes." Bai Yujing said, "Say it." Yuan Zixia said: "I can't say." Bai Yujing said: "Why?" Yuan Zixia said: "Because...because..." She blushed suddenly, pulled up the quilt to cover her face, then giggled and said, "Because what you think is not a good thing." Bai Yujing's heart beat even harder. He really wasn't thinking of anything good. A drunk man will finally become weaker the next morning, and he will never be able to resist temptation. What about drunk women? Bai Yujing couldn't help but want to walk over. Yuan Zixia's eyes were hidden in the quilt secretly looking at him, as if she also wanted him to walk over. He is not a gentleman, but his heart sank when he thought of those who "stand guard" for him outside. With a rosy glow on her face, Yuan Zixia bit her lip and said, "I saw you desperately trying to get me drunk last night, so I knew you were not a good person." Bai Yujing sighed, smiled wryly, "I want to get you drunk?" Yuan Zixia said: "You don't want to? Why do you drink with me from a big bowl? When have you ever seen a woman drink from a big bowl?" Bai Yujing was speechless. When a woman wants to tell you unreasonable things, even if you have something to say, you should keep your mouth shut. He also understands this truth. It's a pity that Yuan Zixia still refused to let him go, and said immediately afterward: "Now I have a terrible headache, how can you compensate me?" Bai Yujing smiled wryly, "Say it." Yuan Zixia said: "You...you should at least cure my headache first." Suddenly someone said: "That's very easy, you just need to cut off her head with one knife." The sound came from the corridor outside the door. Before he could finish his sentence, Bai Yujing had already rushed out the door. The corridor above the small building is very narrow, and the leaves of the ginkgo tree are swaying in the wind. No one, not even a human figure.Fang Longxiang had already slipped away just now. He doesn't like being in the middle of others to make dried radish. Who is speaking? The yard was quiet again. The goldfish on the ground had been taken away by someone, and Young Master Zhu and his bodyguard must have returned to the house. Only the big man from the Azure Dragon Society was left, still standing there staring at the gate, but he didn't know who he was waiting for. Bai Yujing had no choice but to go back. Yuan Zixia sat up, her face turned pale again, and said, "Who is there?" Bai Yujing said: "No one." Yuan Zixia widened her eyes and said, "No one? Then who is talking?" Bai Yujing smiled bitterly, he could only smile bitterly. Yuan Zixia's eyes were full of fear, and she said: "He... he told you to cut off my head, will you?" Bai Yujing sighed, he could only sigh. Yuan Zixia suddenly jumped up from the bed, threw herself into his arms, and said in a trembling voice, "I'm terrified. This place seems a bit strange. You must not leave me here alone." She clasped his neck tightly with both hands, her sleeves had slipped off, her arms were as smooth as jade. She was only wearing a very thin dress, and her chest was warm and firm. Bai Yujing is neither a log nor a saint. Yuan Zixia said: "I want you to stay in the room with me! You...why don't you close the door?" Her soft and sweet lips were right next to his ears. At this moment, there was another burst of crying in the yard, crying so sadly. Who is crying?I cried like hell. Yuan Zixia let go of her hand.No matter who hears this cry, the heart will sink. Standing barefoot on the ground, her eyes full of terror, she looked like a child who suddenly found herself lost. The cry also sounded like a child's. When Bai Yujing walked to the window, he saw a coffin. The white-haired old woman and the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy were lying on the coffin and weeping bitterly, crying hoarsely. I don't know who carried the coffin, but it was placed where the fish tank was placed just now. There are already enough living people in this place, but now there is another dead person. Bai Yujing sighed, and murmured: "At least this dead man didn't come for me..." Yuan Zixia bolted the door, moved a chair, and sat by the window.In the yard, there are two newly invited monks who are chanting scriptures. Looking down from the small building, the monks' bald heads look ridiculous, but their chanting sounds are solemn and mournful. Coupled with the monotonous sound of wooden fish, the cries of old women and children, it makes people feel that there is something in their hearts. The sadness and emptiness that cannot be expressed. Yuan Zixia sighed, looked up at the sky. She didn't know when she got up, but it seemed that it was almost dusk now. The sky was cloudy, and it seemed to be raining again. The three big guys from the Azure Dragon Club also moved chairs and sat on the porch, watching and waiting, with anxious and impatient expressions on their faces. Bai Yujing and Fang Longxiang were walking past her and walked out the door slowly. They don't see other people, but they feel that there are many eyes watching them from behind. But when they turned their heads, the eyes of these people immediately avoided. Yuan Zixia is of course an exception. There was an indescribable affection in her eyes, like thousands of soft threads wrapped around Bai Yujing's heels.