Feeling a bit lost, a name that seemed very far away slowly emerged in his mind.
Bai Hao... I seem to have heard it somewhere, but it seems to be just a dream. This name and the girl in the dream seem to be illusions, although there is a strange sense of reality that is constantly scratching my heart.
After blowing the hair on his forehead, Dongfang Shiming didn't want to waste time on these childish things.
However, that electric feeling did not give him a chance to recover.
Just as he regained his energy, he heard a Wine League goalkeeper running in quickly.
"What's going on? Don't panic." Bai Wuque looked at his subordinates with a rather reproachful tone.
The goalkeeper quickly stopped in front of the hall and straightened his body.
Seeing the deputy leader, he immediately took a breath and reported loudly:
"Deputy leader, there is a girl outside the door with more than a dozen people asking to see her."
"Oh?" Bo Wuque was a little interested in the lineup he mentioned. He leaned forward and said, "Tell me more details."
Dongfang Shiming felt anxious for some reason. He also looked sideways at the goalkeeper and listened to what he continued.
"Well, that girl looked quite young, about fifteen or sixteen years old." The goalkeeper recalled, "She said she was here to see her fiancé."
"This..." Dongfang Shiming's face suddenly frowned, and he hurriedly asked: "Did she say what her name was?"
"Yes, yes." The doorkeeper looked at the distinguished guest who was also sitting at the table and said truthfully, "She said her name is...Bai Hao."
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After leaving Heishuiyuan, Zuichenxiang and others came to a quiet and healthy riverside town.
The town has no name and is really small. There are only a few intersecting short streets, and not far from the city is the famous Guanchao Fuge. The Tide Watching Fuge Pavilion was indeed a pavilion at first, but because of the outstanding scenery, many people came here to see it, so it has long since expanded into a prosperous "blessed place" for tide watching.
But neither Zuichen Township nor Poinsettia liked the excitement, so everyone settled temporarily in this small town not far from Guanchao Fuge.
For several days, everyone was here to recharge and restore their energy. Especially when Fu Yunge reunited with his two seniors after separation, and everyone was safe and sound, it was even more difficult.
During this period, everyone also asked about Chechi Wensheng, and Poinsettia told the truth. He believed that although the reason behind Chechi Wensheng's heart was not yet clear, he could tell that he had been saving up for a long time.
His feelings towards the shadow master and Jiuche Xiaoying are complicated, but these complicated feelings are changing, from painful entanglement to a desire to rebel.
"He may be waiting for an opportunity, but he is different from Xi Zishi." Poinsettia described. Xi Zishi is more casual, but the sound he hears is extremely suppressed, like a mast being sucked into a whirlpool, heading towards the end of his fate step by step.
Hearing what Poinsettia said, Fu Yunge also nodded seriously in agreement: "So, he is also a pitiful person."
"No one knows the secret behind him." Poinsettia sighed and shook her head, "Moreover, the person who tied the bell must be tied to untie the bell. His choice determined that only he could save himself."
The sunlight shines well into the window and spreads flat on the wooden table, like a layer of loose gold sand.
Zhang Suo and Feng Shun came down the stairs and bowed together when they saw Zui Chenxiang.
Zuichen Township has never been accustomed to this kind of etiquette. The reason why he became the leader of the alliance was entirely due to Bai Wuque's single-handed management.
"You don't have to be so restrained." He waved his hands slowly to the two of them.
Only then did Fu Yunge realize that Zuichen Township was still the leader of an alliance. According to Zui Chenxiang's explanation, there was no news about him in the past few days, and it was precisely because he conspired with that Bai Wuque to form an alliance in order to hide the truth.
"Leader, the manpower sent by Vice-President Bai should be here soon." Zhang Suo approached diligently and said.
Zui Chenxiang said "Huh". He has nothing to do now, so returning to the wine club to plan with everyone is an option.
"You guys, will you follow me back to the Wine League?" Zui Chenxiang raised his eyelids, looked at Fu Yunge and the two of them, and asked lazily.
Fu Yunge glanced at the poinsettia first, trying to see what his senior meant. He also had no place to go, he just wanted to follow the poinsettia first, and he still had some questions to ask.
Poinsettia thought for a while, then nodded and decided: "Okay."
Fu Yunge had no doubts and agreed immediately.
After confirming their destination, Zui Chenxiang and others packed their bags in the afternoon, left the town, and headed towards the wine alliance.
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There is a vast and pure sky, and there are vast canyons among the snowfields in the far north.
Snow has accumulated for many years, and the ground is the color of gray-stained frozen snow. Walking quickly through the frozen wasteland, the soles of the visitors' shoes were soaked and bitingly cold.
The long-lost ice and snow cave, apart from the raging war in the lower world, controls everything indifferently. It's like a devil stirring the weights with his hands in disorder. Every finger can cause the vast chessboard in the lower world to flip strangely.
Although it is sealed in the depths of the devil's cave and obscured by the noise of the wind and snow in the deep years.
The visitor soon arrived at the cave. His shoulders and hair were covered with snow foam that was difficult to melt.
Going deeper step by step, he held up a torch. Gradually, the dim light outside has disappeared, and a faint flame can only illuminate a small distance under the feet.
Although it was pitch black in front of him, the visitor seemed to be quite familiar with the roads here. But he hesitated for a moment, and then changed to cautious steps, as if to express some kind of awe, or even some kind of fear.
