The winding mountain trails like wild snakes were unusually deserted, with not a single soul in sight. The moist river breeze blew by in the distance, making the waist-deep weeds sway and rustle.

From the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, there are several paths that wind around and are extremely narrow and steep.

Xie Fanjing, who was carrying a big bag, glanced at the peak with a guilty look. She thought seriously for a moment, then quietly squatted down, like a little ostrich, and lowered her head deeply.

"Chubby?"

Xie Fanjing took out a steamed bun from the big bag and took a big bite.

She puffed out her cheeks and slurred her words: "Pangpang, hurry up."

At the top of the mountain——

The white thatched grass is swaying, and several small thatched huts are arranged in an orderly manner. Bathed in the brilliant light, they are outlined with a shallow golden edge.

Everything was completely silent, not a single human voice was heard, everything was in silence, everything was silent.

After Xie Fanjing was bored and finished his third steamed bun of the day, the grass blades a few steps away suddenly shook slightly, the gravel shook open, the soil surged upward, and a huge cat head immediately broke out of the ground!

"Pangpang?" Xie Fanjing puffed out his cheeks, surprised and delighted: "Have you found it?"

The big cat's head was stuck on the ground, and it meowed feebly. It pushed its short legs hard, and a carp lunged, and the remaining half of it broke out of the ground.

With each passing day, the big fat orange that had changed its appearance for a long time shook its butt and shook off the fine grass blades and dust on it to the ground. It walked proudly for a few steps, rubbed Xie Fanjing's calf vigorously, and mouthed

Meow several times.

"Pangpang, have you got it?" Xie Fanjing struggled to swallow the last bite of steamed buns and clapped his hands: "My Yugui?"

"Meow!"

Fei Ju shook his tail. I don't know when, his tail actually wrapped around a piece of messenger jade. It was a thick yellow texture, and on the jade surface the size of a baby's palm, there were countless fine talisman lights, just like the dancing carp, densely packed.

.

"There are so many, I didn't even see them..."

As soon as Xie Fanjing opened it, his whole body collapsed.

She made a sad face, jumped up and down anxiously, and was so anxious that she said, "I didn't see any of the messages Baizhu sent me! But the teacher and grandpa locked me up here, and they didn't let me use jade."

Gui's! I, I..."

Xie Fanjing suddenly became silent and sulked secretly.

The fat man who had already grown into an orange seat rolled over a few times, with his feet in the air, his furry belly comfortably exposed, and his eyes narrowed.

"Hey, I just summoned him, but he ignored me..."

Xie Fanjing squatted down, rubbed her fat belly, and spoke carefully:

"Is he angry with me?"

"..."

The orange cat meowed helplessly, raised its paws, stuck out its butt, and suddenly began to write furiously on the ground.

Xie Fanjing leaned her head over curiously and saw a line of words carved on the ground.

"I can't explain this to you because I'm just a cat."

Xie Fanjing was stunned, then burst into tears and laughed. She just laughed twice when she realized something was wrong. She quickly covered her mouth with her hands and glanced at the peak.

Seeing that there was still no movement, Xie Fanjing and Orange Cat breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down.

"Let's go."

Xie Fanjing struggled to carry the big bag and whispered: "Hurry up, don't get caught."

The orange cat waggled its tail and jumped onto Xie Fanjing's shoulder. Xie Fanjing staggered under the weight and staggered a few steps.

She turned her head, and the orange cat looked at her innocently and pawed again.

"What's in the big bag?"

Passing through the thick, waist-deep wormwood, the orange cat suddenly rubbed Xie Fanjing's head hard, and used his true energy to spell out a set of words: "Is it money?"

"It's stuff from the kitchen, steamed buns, flower rolls, beef buns, dried fish, water chestnut cakes, rolls..."

Xie Fanjing, who was carrying a large bag, pushed aside the overgrown weeds and said through a message:

“It’s all food!”

"Do you want to eat?" Xie Fanjing blinked: "I took a lot of them."

"Here comes some dried fish!" The orange cat spelled out another set of words: "All the dried fish are mine!"

The shadow of a man and a cat sneaked out of Baimao Mountain and left the Twenty-Four Peaks. Within a short while, at the bottom of the Qingjiang River, a flying boat jumped out and cut through the water waves.

The flying boat was equally sneaky and did not dare to raise its head to escape the light. It first traveled for dozens of miles on the ground without making a sound, and then suddenly it soared into the sky, crashing through the clouds and disappearing without a trace.

And all this.

They were all watched calmly by the people at the peak...

Du Shaozhi, wearing a broad coat of clothing, stood under an old pine tree with his long sleeves fluttering. He calmly watched the flying boat cut through the river, and then sneaked away. From the beginning to the end, his expression was very dull, without any hint of joy or anger.

Come.

"Little Junior Sister, her thoughts are too easy to guess. Do you really think that we don't know about it? We just keep it secret so that she doesn't notice it!"

Light laughter came from behind, and after Du Shao, there were three people following.

They stood behind Du Shao with their hands lowered, with smiles on their lips.

The one who laughed was a young man wearing a crown of kudzu and a light moon-white robe. He narrowed his eyes and smiled softly: "Does she actually think that the teacher is not here, so she wants to drug us all?

God knows how hard I worked to hold back my laughter!"

"Don't talk about it, even that flying boat was repaired by me secretly, otherwise it wouldn't be able to fly."

Among the three, another young man in a yellow shirt smiled bitterly:

"After being soaked at the bottom of the river for so long, without a magic circle to protect her, the shaft frame was corroded. Unfortunately, I had to get up in the middle of the night to build a flying boat for her, just like a thief."

The two of them looked at each other, both dumbfounded.

The porridge we had in the morning was specially prepared by Xie Fanjing, and it was enough to charm a tall horse.

This vigorous escape was secretly planned by Xie Fanjing for nearly half a year, and the entire Baimao Mountain also accompanied her for half a year.

Seeing that the situation finally came to an end, both the Huangshan man and the Geguan man breathed a sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

In the past six months, they have accompanied the acting and pretended to know nothing about it, but they were really exhausted mentally and physically.

"Senior brother, why didn't you say a word?"

The Geguan man smiled and turned his attention to a short-bearded man who was eight feet tall and tall and proud. He was carrying a large ruler on his back and his face was as dark as water. He stood behind Du Shao and remained silent.

"That dead cat..."

Seeing that his fellow junior fellow student took the initiative to start a conversation, the tall man with a short beard could not help but keep silent. He sighed and said:

"That dead cat was sneaked away in my big iron box. There are many valuable belongings in the iron box!"

Even if it's just worldly gold and silver.

But for him, who has always been a housekeeper and even stingy, this kind of behavior is tantamount to a painful experience.

Thinking of how just now, after pretending to faint from drinking porridge, the dead cat acted unscrupulously, jumping up and down like crazy on his own head, the short-bearded man gritted his teeth, and veins popped out of his forehead.

"I really want to catch that cat back and give it a good beating!"

The short-bearded man touched the big ruler on his back and said in a muffled voice: "I can't help but breathe this tone!"

"The three of us can't defeat that earth spirit. It's already in the fifth realm, and it can control the energy of the mountains and rivers in the world."

The man Ge Guan laughed dumbly: "Otherwise, the Xie family would not have sent it here to guard the little junior sister."

"..." The short-bearded man was speechless. He turned forward, faced Du Shao, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke in a serious and respectful voice:

"Teacher, disciple, is there something unclear?"

"Say it."

"When the Xie family sent their little junior sister here, they asked us to extend her life with our Confucianism and culture." The short-bearded man frowned and said:

"After the little junior sister recovered from her illness, the Xie family still asked the husband to continue teaching so that the little junior sister could not go out to the Twenty-Four Peaks without permission. However, the husband's attitude has always been ambiguous. Now he is even more indifferent and allows the little junior sister to run away secretly. If she is caught

The Xie family knows that students are only afraid of..."

The short-bearded man has always been aware of the transactions between the Xie family and his teacher.

With the concessions of the wealthy families headed by the Xie family, the young emperor of Zheng finally began to govern openly at a young age. In exchange, the literary spirit of Baimaoshan was used to extend his life and repair Xie Fan.

The disease of Taoism is deepened by the mirror.

This disease.

He had recovered half a year ago.

But instead of taking Xie Fanjing back to Changjin, the Xie family asked Du Shaozhi to continue to restrain her at Twenty-four Peaks and trap her in Baimao Mountain.

"Teacher is also compassionate." The short-bearded man smiled bitterly and said, "Are you actually going to consummate your marriage?"
To be continued...