The backyard of Qiyun Pavilion is paved with white jade steps leading down, which can be called a winding path. In the courtyard, there is also a small pond led by bamboo pipes. The gurgling sound of flowing water can be heard from a distance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Gu Bufan, the elder of the External Affairs Hall, was being led by the young man to Qiyun Pavilion to visit the sweetheart of his good disciple.

During class today, he keenly noticed that Yun Muye was immersed in an extremely excited state that he could hardly control himself. This was very strange. Because Yun Muye was calm and composed, and although he usually wore a modest smile, today's smile... was like he was possessed by a demon.

Gu Bufan looked at him for a long time, and suddenly found that the yin-yang fish pendant on this boy's waist was only black, and the white half was missing. He immediately became curious.

The aristocratic families of Jiuzhou all like to play with the token of love. As everyone knows, the Yun family's token of love is this Yin-Yang fish pendant. He remembered that Yun Meng wanted to give half of it to Jiang Mi.

Yun Muye was still young after all, and after being questioned by his master for a few times, he blurted out the whole process of his acquaintance with "Miss Bai". Gu Bufan heard Yun Muye praise "Miss Bai" as a beautiful lady with a profound knowledge of classics, and he suddenly became curious and wanted to see what kind of fairy this "Miss Bai" was, who had bewitched the boy so much that he couldn't help but play the game of keeping a beautiful lady in a golden house.

The two of them stopped suddenly.

Under the corridor at the end of the crabapple tree, a girl with black hair tied up high and pure black clothes was startled, withdrew her hand reaching for the crabapple branch, and looked back. When she looked back, all the flowers and grass behind her became the background, and the shimmering water was concentrated in her eyes, as if she was a fairy in a painting, making people hold their breath unconsciously.

——It is a beautiful face that cannot be affected by time. Rather than being a gift from heaven, it is more like a sin that tempts people to throw themselves into the fire.

"Master, that is Miss Bai."

There was a loud bang as if thunder exploded above his head. For a moment, Gu Bufan didn't even know what Yun Muye was saying. He knew the meaning of each word, but when they were combined together, he had an illusion that he couldn't understand and couldn't believe it.

…That was obviously Baili Yaoyue.

Gu Bufan is the elder of the Foreign Affairs Hall. His daily job is to represent Wanjian Mountain in the Immortal Alliance. Seven days ago, Baili Yaoyue and the Demon Emperor appeared at Muyun Peak and were suppressed by the Immortal Alliance, fearing that it would cause panic in Jiuzhou. But Jiang Mi has not stopped in the past few days. He has been causing trouble in various branches of Quanxing. Although he did not hurt anyone, he turned the pavilion upside down. Quanxing has surrendered to the Immortal Alliance since Baili Yaoyue ascended to heaven, but Wanjian Mountain has a blood feud with Quanxing after all. When they heard the news, they couldn't help but applaud.

At this moment, he couldn't laugh at all: he didn't know what Jiang Mi was looking for before, but now he knew it very well...

Yao Yue had heard Jiang Mi say before that he had a friend named Gu Bufan in Wanjian Mountain, but she couldn't really remember what Gu Bufan looked like. However, Yun Muye's "Master" and the way he looked at her as if she had seen a ghost immediately set off alarm bells in her heart.

Yun Muye noticed the subtle atmosphere between the two, but unfortunately he could not understand what was going on. He could not help but step forward and introduce her: "Miss Bai, this is my master, the elder of the External Affairs Hall, Gu Bufan."

The girl's face was blue and red, showing unspeakable embarrassment and uneasiness.

For some reason, Gu Bufan instinctively felt a hint of hostility. He didn't have time to figure out why he had this instinct, and then he felt that Baili Yaoyue was not right. Although he had only met her twice, this person's style of doing things was very easy and had a strong evil nature. How could she be like the "White Girl" who only had the power of the Foundation Establishment Realm and was unarmed at the moment.

——No matter what, this giant Buddha cannot stay in Wanjian Mountain.

Gu Bufan raised his hand and cast a confinement barrier. He left Yun Muye with a sentence "Keep an eye on her" and flew away to an unknown place.

Half an hour later, it suddenly began to rain on Wanjian Mountain. The spring rain was drizzling, the water was shimmering, and the gravel was shining. On the eaves of Qiyun Pavilion, the rain slid down, drop by drop, one by one, like beads and rolling jade, continuously.

"Miss Bai, please wait a moment. I will soon be able to remove this barrier." Yun Muye was sweating profusely as he worked beside the barrier that was flashing white light. He thought that his master was so rude that he imprisoned his sweetheart like a prisoner as soon as they met.

——Among the four elders of Wanjian Mountain, his master should be the youngest and the most open-minded. He didn't know what happened this time and he was so rude.

"Stop working so hard." Yao Yue sighed softly.

The spring rain hit her face, and her hair was wet and hung down, dripping with water, and then slowly flowed down her temples like tears. Her white index finger pointed at the entrance: "They are coming——"

Yun Muye turned his head in the direction of Yaoyue's finger, and saw Gu Bufan leading a man in black and silver armor into the backyard of Qiyun Pavilion. The young man looked at the man and immediately trembled like a wolf smelling the scent of its own kind in the crowd.

——That handsome face that was not like that of an ordinary person, was filled with a fierce murderous aura and the smell of iron and blood. Such a chilling aura could only be possessed by a person who had experienced hundreds of battles, and only those who had fought on a battlefield where blood flowed like a river could carry such a deep aura of death.

She watched Jiang Mi walk towards her step by step. His steady footsteps seemed to step on her heart again and again, and even the sound of the rain fell silent.

The young man's dark golden eyes exuded an invisible and sharp sense of oppression, and his entire body seemed to be extremely tense, like a bowstring. At first glance, one might even have the illusion that he was about to attack at any time, and would burst out like a beast out of its cage.

“Why are you always running around?”