Chapter Seventy-Nine: Guan Q
Sun Wu remembered the man.
The man who saved his life.
Although he was indeed in a coma in the back that day, Sun Wu still can't forget what happened in front of him.
That man was only a second-order knocking realm, and he hadn't even caught the real "Dao", so how could he be clear-minded?
But such a person is actually able to turn the tide, suppress the water and heavenly stones, and break the things that even Fulong never expected.
What is the origin of this person? Did he enter the game unintentionally, or did someone put a special one? This is Sun Wu's problem, and Sun Wu has been thinking hard to no avail.
Sun Wu could only shake his head to dispel the boredom at the moment.
There are too many questions in front of us, ranging from the future direction of the sect to the justice and evil of this world. But where are you going to stay tonight, is it spicy or sour soup?
Sun Wu is such a tangled person, but when something happens, Sun Wu will be extremely decisive.
His master once commented on Sun Wu, Sheng Shiping, and standing in troubled times.
Sun Wu knows the deep meaning of this sentence, whether it is a reward or a criticism.
Sun Wu didn't ask, and Master didn't say.
Sun Wu stood on a peak in the Fulong Mountains, and he could only see far away when he climbed high.
He glanced in the direction he had come from last night.
turned around and sighed: "The girl's hands have not been touched, they are all thirty, forget it, drink a bowl of sour soup." ”
Striding forward, but the sun has not set.
Crossing the Fulong Mountain Range, to Jiannan Road, all the way to the north, it means that it is getting closer and closer to Guan Ju's house.
However, Guan Ju's mood was not very good. Even Zhao Qianshu can see it, not to mention Wang Luo.
Zhu Yelang made an excuse, got off the carriage and walked all the way, and said that he took Zhao Qianshu to exercise his muscles and bones, otherwise the difficulties behind him would be even more difficult to deal with.
Zhao Qianshu shouted, "Lao Tzu, Zhao Qianshu is invincible in the world, don't care about such a trivial matter as tempering your muscles and bones." ”
Zhu Yelang slapped and hula over.
The carriage was bumpy all the way, and Guan Ju stared at the scenery outside the window without speaking.
Wang Luo rubbed one hand vigorously, hesitated for a long time and didn't know how to speak, the key is to prescribe the right medicine, the other party doesn't know what the situation is.
"Guan Ju, I'm about to get home, how do you look unhappy?" Wang Luo said left and right.
Guan Ju looked back at Wang Luo, stared at him for a long time, and didn't speak.
Wang Luo touched his face in embarrassment: "Is there something?"
Guan Ju smiled and shook his head: "Xiao Wang Luo, I have a question I want to ask you." ”
"You say. ”
"What if ha, I mean, if one day, I'm gone, what would you do?"
As soon as Wang Luo was obedient, he gently slapped Guan Ju's mouth with a "Bah, Bah, Bah", "Bad luck, bad luck." How could you be gone, you are young, beautiful as a flower, and full of vitality. How could it be that it is gone, nonsense. ”
Guan Ju laughed when he followed, and slapped his mouth even after doing it: "I'm just making an analogy." ”
"No, Sister Guan Ju, you don't live to be more than a hundred years old, you are all blind. ”
Guan Ju's face was much better at this time, and his face became ruddy: "Then if I go somewhere else one day, you won't see me in your life, but I really want to see you." What will you do?"