bantayden Chapter 199
Chapter 199
Mu Changchuan and Mu Nanxiang looked back.
But I saw two strangers, a man and a woman, straddling a tall horse.
“You two?”
Mu Changchuan wondered.
Behind the two, two other horses pulled an antique chariot.
The car curtain was suddenly lifted, revealing a bright face with bright eyes and teeth.
“Young Master Mu, Miss Mu, what a coincidence.”
Mu Changchuan was pleasantly surprised: “Miss Gu, and Sect Master Gu Shao!”
Gu Xihe smiled and said, “It’s a long way back, if Young Master Mu and Miss Mu don’t dislike it…”
Without waiting for Gu Xihe to finish speaking, Mu Changchuan hurriedly smiled and pulled Mu Nanxiang to climb into the rut.
After sitting safely on the snow-white fox blanket, Mu Changchuan arched his hand at Gu Xihe, “The road is far away, and I beg your forgiveness for the trouble.”
Gu Xihe bowed his hand back and smiled without speaking.
Gu Qingyu took out the jade box and handed it to the two brothers and sisters, “I haven’t eaten for a long time, eat more.”
“Thank you Sect Master Gu Shao for your generosity.”
Gu Qingyu waved his hand, “Just call me Xiao Gu.” Mu
Changchuan and Mu Nanxiang then gobbled up Guangling’s special mud bean cake, while looking strangely at the two siblings sitting cross-knee and raising their eyes closed.
Heck.
Half a month ago in the barren mountain and wild inn in Huzhou, his nostrils were still facing the sky, the second elder of the sky, my eldest, a cool and crazy Sect Master Gu Shao, half a month later, he turned into a humble son who was elegant and easygoing.
I don’t know what this Gu Shao Sect Master has gone through.
Only Gu Qingyu knew by himself.
It’s a complete miracle that you can still jump alive.
That miserable stormy night, that barren mountain and wild stack, that white-clothed barefoot senior, almost brought Gu Shao Sect Master an indelible psychological shadow in this life.
The heart was pounding in his chest.
Incredibly fresh air.
It’s nice to be alive.
Birds and beasts, grass, trees, mountains and stones, all these things, ordinary things that were not in the eyes of the law before, now in Gu Qingyu’s eyes, they seem to be like a white-clothed and barefoot predecessor, a hermit master who does not show mountains and water.
‘Low key! After that, no matter how you behave or act, you must be humble and low-key! ”
Maybe if I step on an ant today, Ming’er will have a queen ant from the land god fairyland, and erase my divine will sect from the world.
Gu Qingyu muttered in his heart.
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The peaks are like gathering, and the waves are like fury.
Mountains and rivers surface Tongguan Road.
Looking at the western capital, hesitated.
Zhu Jiuyin stood on the riverside.
There is neither sorrow nor joy in the expression.
The cold wind blew white clothes and black hair.
No one knew what Zhu Jiuyin was thinking.
Zhu Jiuyin himself did not know.
【Total Secondary Reign Free Time: 390 Hours
Countdown: 02:11:37】The
big day is gradually tilting to the west.
Zhu Jiuyin continued south.
About half an hour later, a small village surrounded by mountains and rivers came into view.
At the entrance of the village, under the willows full of dead leaves, a male doll wearing open-crotch pants, about four or five years old, is playing with birds.
This bird is not the other.
Birds are sparrows.
The sparrow tied a thin rope to his left foot, and the other end of the rope was in the boy’s hand.
Sparrows flutter their wings from time to time.
As soon as the small body flew into the air, it would be violently pulled by the boy and fell to the ground.
The sparrow convulses for a while before the pain is completely eliminated.
Then continue to flap your wings.
Continue to be ripped off by boys.
Cycle.
It looks extremely stupid.
Zhu Jiuyin came to the tree and slowly sat on the wooden pier.
The boy glanced at it a few times and continued to wait patiently for the sparrow to return to flight.
Zhu Jiuyin asked, “Is it fun?” The
boy nodded: “It’s fun.”
Zhu Jiuyin asked again: “Why are you playing it?” The
boy said innocently, “Because it’s happy.”
Zhu Jiuyin: “Do you know that if you fall again, it will die?”
The boy blinked his big black and white eyes, “I know.”
“But what does it have to do with me?”
“Is it illegal to kill birds?”
Zhu Jiuyin smiled, “Don’t commit it.”
After pondering for a short while, Zhu Jiuyin took out a few copper coins from his sleeve.
“Any idea what this is?”
The boy nodded like a chicken pecking rice, “You know, I’m not a child.”
Zhu Jiuyin: “These copper coins belong to you, this sparrow belongs to me, how?” The
boy said happily, “Okay, okay.” ”
Immediately.
One big and one small, one hand pays money, the other hands hands over birds.
After kissing and touching a few copper coins, the boy held it firmly in his hand as if it were his life.
did not leave, but continued to squat on the ground, rushing at Zhu Jiuyin wantonly showing the calf cow.
I want to see what Zhu Jiuyin will do to the sparrow.
Zhu Jiuyin, who lightly held the sparrow with his left hand, stretched out his right index finger.
Infuse birds with broken bones with a touch of true qi.
Soon, the residual life of the sparrow wind slowly grew until it was revitalized.
Xu knew that the barefoot boy in white in front of him was a lifesaver, and the sparrow did not struggle.
Instead, he blinked his rice-like black eyes and tilted his head to stare at Zhu Jiuyin.
Leaning out his finger and nodding at the sparrow’s little head, Zhu Jiuyin whispered: “Fly, fly freely; Fly higher, farther. ”
Gently toss the palm.
A small gray shadow surged up.
Looking at the sparrow soaring in the sky, Zhu Jiuyin couldn’t help but mutter: “Who will be my ‘South Candle’~”
The sparrow flew higher and higher, farther and farther.
Zhu Jiuyin rarely showed a hint of a smile.
Suddenly.
A vortex appeared out of thin air behind Zhu Jiuyin.
In the sonorous sound, several golden rattans wrapped around Zhu Jiuyin’s body.
Sudden force.
Drag Zhu Jiuyin into the whirlpool.
Watched as the nearby vortex dissipated without a trace.
After a long while.
The boy just wowed and cried.
“Dad, mother, monsters eat people!”
Sunset.
Reflecting the boy crying and crying, running madly to his home.
– The fourteenth year of Fuling, the twenty-first month of the month.
Wei Guo Treasure Bottle State.
Qingping Town, Taihang Mountains.
Two days ago it snowed.
Heaven and earth are full of innocence.
The New Year is approaching, the wanderers return home, and the town is much livelier than usual.
Stalls selling spring couplings, door gods, window flowers, cannon fights and other festive objects can be found everywhere.
The girl in red with the burden in her arms stepped on the snow and walked towards Wuyi Alley.
“Girl, what did you buy?”
Cang Xue turned her head to look.
But I saw a fortune-telling booth outside Shuzhang.
On the square wooden table rested pens, ink, paper, and ink, as well as signing cylinders, and even lucky bags.
On the bench behind the table squatted a middle-aged Daoist with his hands in his sleeves and a Yin Yang Daoist robe.
“It turned out to be the zodiac.”
Cang Xue smiled brightly, patted the baggage, and said, “New clothes for my master.” The
Taoist had kind eyebrows, “What a good boy who respects the teacher.”
“Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, do you want to ask your master for a blessing bag again?”
Cang Xue: “Okay. Before
coming to the stall, I looked carefully for a long time before the girl started.
A total of five colorful lucky bags were selected.
The Taoist kindly reminded, “Cang girl, poor Dao lucky bags are not cheap.
“Besides, Fu Duo is difficult to eliminate, one is enough.”
Cang Xue: “One master, one sister Feng, one sister Xue, and one uncle of the pig emperor.”
“And me.”
“Exactly.”
Taoist: “What a good boy with a good heart.” ”
Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Cang girl, give me your hand, and the poor road will give you a face for free.”
“Then thank you very much.”
Cang Xue handed a slender palm to the Daoist.
Looking at the girl’s ten fingertips, white as jade-like Rouyi, the Taoist smiled and was about to get started.
Cang Xue suddenly withdrew his palm.
“Dao Chief, isn’t it a face, what do you want me to do?”
“It’s not palmistry.”
Dao’s face was not red, and his heart did not beat: “The mouth is slippery.”
“Don’t laugh, sit on the stool, look calmer, the poor road is about to begin.”
The Taoist who was sitting in front of him, a pair of deep eyes kept wandering on the girl’s beautiful face.
A long time later.
The Taoist slowly closed his eyes.
Bright blood and tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.
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PS: Confirmed, the last chapter of Cangxue’s chapter.