The Sword Without a Sheath Chapter 13: Red Clothes and White Clothes

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Nothing happened all night.

Near dawn, when people are most relaxed, a woman named Bai Xiaoyu opened her eyes, stood up, and without disturbing anyone, walked gently to a small corner behind the Buddha statue and called out: "Sister."

A female figure appeared, with a withered face, a tall and thin figure, and she was dressed in tattered red clothes dragging on the ground. The image was terrifying, and it was in sharp contrast with Bai Xiaoyu's beautiful appearance.

Bai Xiaoyu asked her softly and childishly: "Sister, how are we going to tease these people this time? Should we take off their clothes or should I turn into a snake and scare them?"

The woman in red was silent for a long time and answered the question inappropriately: "The person I have been waiting for twenty years is right here."

Bai Xiaoyu was stunned. It took him a long time to react and said, "You have really been waiting for someone for twenty years. I thought you were lying."

The woman in red had a hoarse voice and said a little aggrievedly: "How could I lie to you about this matter? You can't be wrong. After twenty years, he finally came to me."

Bai Xiaoyu put away her previous unserious appearance and asked her: "Is that man the Taoist priest? Not to mention, that Taoist priest is really handsome and handsome. If he is him, he will be worthy of my sister's twenty years of waiting."

The woman in red shook her head and said firmly: "It's the scholar."

Bai Xiaoyu was displeased: "Sister, that scholar is not a serious person. He stared at me with a leering look on his face for a long time last night."

The woman hurriedly said: "No, he is definitely not that kind of person. He must have never seen someone as beautiful as my sister last night, so he took a few more glances. It's okay."

Bai Xiaoyu felt extremely uncomfortable when she thought of her sister's past with that person. She asked tentatively: "Then what should we do? How about I arrest the scholar and let him stay with my sister forever?"

"Absolutely not. Then he will just become a puppet and he doesn't really love me. I didn't want this ending after waiting for twenty years."

"Then if my sister goes out and tells him clearly now, he will surely know her sincerity, right?"

The woman struggled for a while and said, "It still doesn't work. If I go out like this, he will be scared. He... I'm afraid he won't believe me."

Bai Xiaoyu felt sorry for her and said, "This won't work, that won't work either, so what should we do? Are we going to watch him leave you?"

"Let's do this. You follow them to Binxi first, and I'll follow you. Give me a little more time, and I'll make him remember what happened before."

Bai Xiaoyu wanted to help her, so he ignored the danger of leaving the temple and said, "Okay, sister, I will definitely help you fulfill your wish."

The woman in red was very moved, with mist in her eyes. She held her hand and said seriously: "Thank you, it's really good to know you. Otherwise, I really don't know how I would have lived all these years."

Bai Xiaoyu was about to say something when he heard a noise outside. He quickly put his head out to see that it was Li Zi who had turned over. She also realized that this conversation was indeed taking too long, and she was afraid of being discovered, so she prepared to leave.

The woman in red finally held her back, thought for a moment, and said a little uncertainly: "Be careful about that Taoist priest. I always feel that he looks very familiar. I...seem to have seen him somewhere."

Bai Xiaoyu nodded, not paying much attention to it, then tiptoed back to his place, lay down and pretended to sleep, but his mind was filled with the story his sister told her, and could not hold anything else.

What kind of thing is love that can make a normally gentle sister do such terrible things? Every time she thought of that incident, she felt horrified.

She didn't think about it for too long. It was dawn. The first person to get up was Xu Huaigu.

He saw that everyone was still sleeping, and without disturbing anyone, he found a bag from the small bookcase next to him. The bag was filled with beautiful stones he found in Lingjiang River, but he found too many stones, so he had to choose some of his favorites to take with him. One of the stones is the most peculiar, half fiery red and half emerald green. There is a crack in the middle. The crack extends from the center to all sides, like a snowflake, which is very rare.

He played with it fondly for a long time before putting it into the bag. Then he took out a copper coin and put it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully. This copper coin was exactly the one given to him by Chen Wuhua. He really didn't understand why the kind and kind Uncle Chen would do such a thing. This was his only relic, and Xu Huaigu kept it well.

Human nature seems to be a very contradictory thing. You will never know what kind of undercurrents there are under the calm water, and how many murderous and bloodthirsty evil dragons lurk.

Just like a ruler, one end is evil and the other is good, but many rulers have both ends bent together, which means they are both good and evil, neither good nor evil.

Everyone gradually woke up. Li Zi didn't care about his sleeping appearance. When he got up, his hair was messy and his eyes were hazy. He rubbed his hands twice to wake himself up a little and stopped moving. On the other hand, Bai Xiaoyu has a lazy look of getting up in the morning. Not only is it not cluttered, but it also gives people a fresh and beautiful feeling.

Wang Haocheng had already thrown away his books on saints and sages, and was only thinking about how to have a few words with this fairy girl, but he was timid and did not dare to act rashly.

Bai Xiaoyu didn't like him at all, but she found this beautiful Taoist priest very interesting. She said delicately: "Yesterday I heard that the young master is going to Binxi City. The little girl is alone and doesn't know where to go. May I ask if the young master can allow me to go with you?"

The Taoist priest narrowed his eyes and smiled and said: "Miss Bai is such a beauty. It must be Sun's blessing to travel with her. How can we say whether it is accurate or not?"

Bai Xiaoyu's eyes flashed, and she nodded to him with a smile.

Wang Haocheng heard that Bai Xiaoyu was going to go with them. He was happy at first, but later he saw her paying special attention to the Taoist priest, and felt jealous. He thought about how to talk to Miss Bai on the way and undermine the Taoist priest.

Bai Xiaoyu looked at the two children, touched their heads, and asked with a smile: "What are your names? Tell your sister."

Xu Huaigu rushed to answer: "My name is Xu Huaigu, and her name is Xiaolizi."

Li Zi said angrily: "My name is not Xiaolizi, my name is Li Zi."

Bai Xiaoyu frowned and thought for a moment, then said doubtfully, "You said your name is Lizi? Is there any difference between you and Xiaolizi?"

Li Zi said aggrievedly: "My name is Li Zi, the plum of plums, the purple of purple."

Bai Xiaoyu couldn't think straight, so he simply said: "It's almost the same anyway, I'll call you Lizi!"

Seeing the opportunity, Wang Haocheng quickly interjected: "This girl is wrong. She is named by her parents, so she cannot call her by random names. This little girl's surname is Shangmuxiazi and Li. Purple represents nobility, and the meaning of her name is excellent."

He turned his head forward again, held his head high and chanted: "Peach plums, spring breeze, a glass of wine, girl, have you ever heard this sentence?"

Logically speaking, Miss Bai should be bowing to his literary talent at this time, but Miss Bai didn't even look at him, and just replied lightly: "I haven't heard of him."

Wang Haocheng felt even more itchy and said with a shy face: "This sentence talks about a beautiful encounter, just like the meeting of peaches and plums in the spring breeze."

He carefully probed and asked: "Girl...do you think this poem is talking about us?"

Bai Xiaoyu almost stumbled to the ground and replied with a black line on his face: "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."

"Uh... what Xiaosheng is talking about is, does the girl think that we are destined to meet each other?"

Yes, this person really asked again.

Bai Xiaoyu desperately resisted the urge to slap him to death, and had to answer him with a smile: "This little girl has little education. I don't know what the word fate means?"

Wang Haocheng showed a smile that he thought was gentle and explained: "Fate is the most wonderful thing in the world. It..."

The remaining Bai Xiaoyu didn't hear a word. She grabbed her right hand with her left hand and told herself desperately: You must not hit him. This is the person that your sister has been waiting for twenty years. You must not hit him...

She suddenly felt sad for her sister. She had waited twenty years for something like this?

Wang Haocheng was still talking endlessly about the origin of fate, quoting scriptures, and wished he could tell all the ancient books. Of course, he added at the end: "The young man has little knowledge and only has a superficial understanding, which makes the girl laugh."

Bai Xiaoyu was speechless: Are you dreaming? Can I still laugh? I almost cried...

The Taoist priest walking at the front suddenly spoke up, pointed in one direction, and asked, "Xiao Lizi, what do you think that is?"

Xu Huaigu had sharp eyes and saw it at a glance, and replied: "I saw it, it was a fly chasing a magpie."

The Taoist priest smiled and asked deliberately: "How is that fly now?"

"Now...it will be eaten by a magpie in one bite."