Not only did they no longer care about the rights and wrongs of the rivers and lakes, but they even set extremely strict family rules, stipulating that the children of Fujia Villa were not allowed to set foot in the rivers and lakes again.

Therefore, although my father has obtained the peerless swordsmanship of the Thirty True Legends of the Sword, he has put away all the weapons and sword scores since I can remember, and turned to teach me the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he refuses to teach me martial arts, perhaps, they have seen that the food in the rivers and lakes is not so delicious.

Although I secretly learned a fairly good martial arts later, when I came out to explore the rivers and lakes without telling them, in order to cause unnecessary trouble, and in order not to cause unnecessary trouble to Fujia Villa, which had completely withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, I changed my name and surname.

After so many years in the rivers and lakes, the name of the immortal phoenix is indeed the envy of many people, and you are the first to know my identity.

Hearing this, Bai Qingyi looked at his whole body slightly, and then, as if he was very satisfied with him, he nodded and said with a smile:

You're right, in the past few years, the name of the immortal phoenix has overshadowed any young knight in the rivers and lakes, and you really didn't embarrass Fujia Villa, let alone Jian Thirty.

Your cultivation, your martial arts, and your courage make the people in the rivers and lakes really dare not underestimate Fujia Villa, so the immortal phoenix is the immortal phoenix.

Lan Yutang couldn't help but sigh, and then, looking at the distant mountains with emotion, looking at the stream gurgling from under his feet, and said in a deep voice:

It's a pity that in the end, I still lost face to Fujia Villa, and even the sword thirty that we were proud of Fujia Villa suffered a shame because of me.

Because in today's rivers and lakes, everyone thinks that the immortal phoenix Lan Yutang is a traitorous villain who betrays his friends, a treacherous villain, and a complete scum.

Moreover, what I betrayed happened to be the best friend in my life, Li Cunxiao, the heir of my father and mother, the righteous son of Jian Thirty.

Although those so-called famous and decent people don't have a good impression of Li Cunxiao in Tsing Yi on weekdays, and even think that he is a demon star who kills people without blinking, but after hearing that I kidnapped his wife, they still pretend to be righteous and awe-inspiring to eliminate harm for martial arts to complain for him.

Actually, whether it's treachery, betraying friends, or being a scum in martial arts, now, I don't care at all, everything is just a false name.

What I don't understand is that since you have disappeared from the rivers and lakes for twenty years, how do you know my true identity?

Bai Qingyi looked up at the sky.

There were still faint clouds drifting through the sky, but I didn't know if it was clouds, or if the wings of a bird were fluttering in waves.

Then, Bai Qingyi put his hands behind his back, turned around, looked at Lan Yutang, and said slowly: Actually, this was all told to me by others.

Speaking of this, he looked behind Lan Yutang, his face suddenly changed, and then said: Look, this person has also come now.

Lan Yutang turned around and found that there was another shadow in his field of vision.

It's a quick knife to the square.

The fast knife was dressed in a white shirt, fluttering in the late autumn wind, fluttering between the mountains and the woods, and falling in front of Lan Yutang.

And his light, thin, almost transparent short knife hung from his waist, as if floating with his fluttering gown.

His near-flawless hands gently held on to the hilt.

In his right hand, he held a white jade flute, one that was almost identical to Lan Yutang's immortal jade flute except for its different color.

Seeing the fast knife in the direction, Lan Yutang suddenly smiled.

Kuaidao Xiangfang seemed to be smiling, smiling very calmly, very freely, smiling like a cool breeze in late autumn blowing down the leaves and whirling in mid-air.

Looking at him, he doesn't look like he's been poisoned at all.

The poison of the "Three Days of Floating Life" on his body seems to have been resolved.

Could it be that he already knows the antidote?

Just when Lan Yutang was puzzled by this, he heard Xiang Fang slowly walk up to him, gently pat him on the shoulder, and said:

You're finally back. I waited for you in the Lonely Smoke Inn for three days and three nights and didn't see you come back, so I came out to look for you alone, but I didn't expect to meet you here.

Lan Yutang gently patted the stains on the long shirt, and then, smiling at him, said: Because we are not friends, I want to say two words to you, thank you.

Kuaidao shook his head at Fang and smiled, and then, looking at the white light clothes standing by the river fluttering like a master in the world, he said:

Actually, you don't need to thank me, you should thank Bai Daxia, because he is the one who saved you, not me, and I just accepted his guidance.

Lan Yutang looked at him, then at Bai Qingyi, and then suddenly laughed, it was the kind of smile that knew it, the kind of smile that was not just simple gratitude.

And the meaning contained in these smiles of his present moment is not only admiration, but more importantly, reverence, a kind of reverence for the elders of the younger generation.

This kind of laughter may only be able to be understood by him and Bai Qingyi, so Bai Qingyi also smiled, which is the kind of smile that tolerates and promotes the younger generations.

Lan Yutang nodded slightly, and then, turned around, looked at the fast knife to the side, and said apologetically: We are not friends, so I want to say three words to you, I'm sorry.

This time, I came out to find the antidote to the "Three Days of Floating Life" for you, but unfortunately, the antidote was not found, and I almost died of the same poison.

Xiang Fang looked indifferent and said: It's because we are not friends, so you don't have to say sorry, not to mention, my poison has been solved by Bai Daxia.

Speaking of this, he opened the placket of his clothes, revealing the scars of the two important acupoints that had just been blooded, and then, pulling on his clothes again, said:

Although Bai Daxia did not have an antidote, he used his luck to open up the second vein of Ren Du in my body, and released the black blood contaminated with the poison of "Three Days of Floating Life", so that the blood was reborn.

Now, we're completely fine, and even though you didn't find the antidote for me, as you said, we're not friends, so I'm still going to say two words to you, thank you.

Lan Yutang looked at Bai Qingyi with a grateful face, and then, as if he suddenly remembered what he said, he turned to look at the fast knife to the side, and said slowly:

I'm really sorry, after leaving the Qingyan Inn, I encountered a lot of things, and I accidentally lost the bag with the secret order you gave me.

But, alas, we've finally met again, so please tell me in person what the palace master gave me.

Kuaidao Xiang Fang twisted the white jade flute in his hand a few times, as if he wanted to use this way to relax his mood as much as possible.

Then, in a deep voice: The palace wants you to kill someone.