As the sun set, the huge Jinling City lay on its back and bathed in the gradually cold dusk, and the clouds rolled in the sky, gradually submerging under the tide of the sea and sky.

In the Xuanyu Pavilion of Gou Mansion, there was a humanoid red black cocoon lying quietly on the purple trembling wood bed, and it seemed to move gently when the breeze blew.

"San'er?" Gou Yuwen lay on the table, felt something strange behind him, immediately raised his hazy sleepy eyes, looked at the cocoon on the bed and called softly.

Ning Huanhuan also raised her head from the side of the bed, leaned over and leaned close to the cocoon, listened carefully, and looked a little gloomy.

Maybe the wind is a little messy.

Ning Huanhuan slowly got up and closed a few windows, seeing Gou Yuwen's haggard expression, she sat down and stretched out her hand to put it on her forehead, and persuaded: "Eldest sister, go and rest first, you haven't closed your eyes for a few days and nights." ”

Gou Yuwei pinched Ning Huanhuan's hand on his forehead, and said softly: "I squinted just now, but it's you, sister, if San'er wakes up and sees you so haggard, I have to say that I am a sister." ”

"Don't worry, my sister is here, I'll let you know as soon as San'er wakes up. Seeing Ning Huanhuan lowering his eyebrows and looking at the cocoon on the bed, Gou Yuwei felt indescribable pain in his heart.

"It's okay. Ning Huanhuan exhaled lightly, his cheeks resting on his arms, leaning his face sideways on the table, his eyes unwilling to leave the big bed for a moment.

Seeing her like this, Gou Yuwei no longer persuaded her, ordered the maid to take some tea and food, and went to the side room to wash her face.

"Ahh

In the hall, Ning Huanhuan's exclamation suddenly came to mind, and the water basin in the side room fell to the ground with a bang, and Gou Yuwei took a few steps to the living room with water stains on his face.

"Are you awake?" Seeing Ning Huanhuan leaning over and looking at the cocoon with wide eyes, Gou Yu's chest rose and fell, and she couldn't help but cry in her eyes.

Ning Huanhuan was short of breath, and he put his ears on the cocoon again, and the extreme smile appeared on his pretty face, accompanied by the strings of tears, wet on the pretty face, and the pear blossoms brought rain.

Gou Yuwei staggered over, knelt on the edge of the bed and listened closely, heard a comfortable moan from inside, wiped away the tears on his face, and choked up: "San'er, the old lady knows that it wasn't the wind just now! Quick, call the wood immortal master over, hurry!"

The maid pinched the hem of her skirt and hurriedly ran out, and after a while, the wood immortal master came to Xuanyu Pavilion, followed by Gou Liren and Ah Cheng.

"Immortal Master, take a look at San'er!" Gou Yuwei got up, pulled the Immortal Master who came over to the side of the bed with both hands, and was so excited that he could eat.

"Immortal Master, is Gou San awake?" Ning Huanhuan looked up at the Wood Immortal Master who was investigating with eager eyes.

After the tea effort, the Wood Immortal Master stopped his movements, nodded with a smile, and said, "At most, the son will break out of the cocoon in one hour." ”

Seeing that the second daughter was crying with joy, the rare emotional intelligence of the Wood Immortal Master was high, and he stroked his beard and said: "Eldest Miss, Miss Ning, don't worry, when the third young master comes out of the cocoon, I am afraid that I will feel uncomfortable in my heart." ”

"Yes, yes, I can't let San'er see the old lady like this. Gou Yuwei pulled Ning Huanhuan up and quickly walked out of Xuanyu Pavilion.

The wait was exciting, and it was heart-wrenching, and even the hour was slower than usual.

The moon in the middle of the month is extremely round, and it is so bright that you don't need to carry a lantern when it is sprinkled.

Gou Yuwen Ning Huanhuan changed her clothes into delicate long skirts, her long black hair was very delicate, her pretty face was also smeared with gouache and rouge, and her eyebrows were printed with red lips, covering the haggard face before.

The second daughter returned to Xuanyu Pavilion before and after, and saw that the cocoon on the bed had not been broken at all, Liu Mei couldn't help frowning, and then looked at Gou Liren and asked, "Gou things, why haven't you broken the cocoon yet?"

Gou Liren's face collapsed, Gou Yuwei was used to using such a name, took a sip of tea, and was faintly anxious, "I want to come quickly." ”

Gou Yuwei was also relieved to see that she was squirming gently on the bed.

Ah Cheng has been paying attention to the hourglass, and when the last grain of sand from the hourglass flowed down, his brows were tightly squeezed together, and he said suspiciously: "It's been an hour, why hasn't the cocoon broken yet?"

As soon as Ah Cheng said this, everyone's hearts tightened again, and they all looked at the Wood Immortal Master.

The same is true for the Wood Immortal Master, his hand pinching method is attached to the cicada chrysalis, and the snow-white long eyebrows are also squeezed into a figure of eight, and his face is full of doubts, "It shouldn't be, the third prince has already woken up, how can he not break the cocoon yet?"

"Wait and see for another half hour. ”

When the Wood Immortal Master said so, everyone had to wait with their hearts.

I especially hope that this half hour will be faster, and I faintly hope that it will be slower.

Half an hour of counting her fingers one by one is very fast, Gou Yuwei's breathing is much heavier, she stood up suddenly, walked to the side of the bed and looked at it for a long time, and finally sighed.

"This ......" Wood Immortal Master really made several people doubt his Taoism.

Under the persuasion of the Wood Immortal Master, Gou Liren Ah Cheng was already ready to get up and leave, Gou Yuwei's eyes were filled with tears again, Ning Huanhuan's heart trembled slightly, and when the Wood Immortal Master was not paying attention, he picked up the teacup and walked to the bed, pinching the teacup and smashing it on the cocoon.

Even the Wood Immortal Master was so frightened by this move that he was about to stride but suddenly stopped.

Click~

Three or four crunch sounds like a teacup cracking sounded in the cocoon, and then I saw a crack suddenly grow on the red black cocoon.

The crunch became more and more numerous, and the cracks spread out like spider webs on the thick cocoon.

Boom~

There was a muffled sound of collision in the cocoon, and there was a click, and it was all shattered, scattered on the purple trembling wood bed, and in the broken shell, a man who was as smooth as jade and naked was smiling at the corners of his mouth, looking at several people in the hall.

"Oops, I'm grass. The first thing Gou San said when he broke out of the cocoon was foul mouth, and then quickly stretched out his hand to block it under his lower abdomen, his face was hot.

Ning Huanhuan threw the ferret blanket on him, trembling and crying.

Gou San wrapped his lower body, pulled her into his arms, rested his chin on her fragrant long hair, and let her sobb for a long time before patting her delicate back and saying softly: "It's not good to cry again, it's not the first time." ”

"Thank you for your hard work. Gou San's eyes were soft and very touched.

"You still say!" Ning Huanhuan stood up from Gou San's arms and glared at him.

Gou San sat up and inspected his body for the first time, only to see that the muscles were staggered, smooth as jade, and the black palm print on his chest shrank like a tattoo, which suddenly made his jaw drop, and his eyes were bigger than those of a buffalo, thinking that he had seen it wrong, and quickly reached out to poke and poke that.

Seeing that Gou San's eyebrows were clear and handsome, and his body was well-proportioned, although his appearance had changed slightly, even the Mu Immortal Master nodded frequently with a smile, and said: "This is the most perfect washing and hair removal that the old man has ever seen, and it can actually integrate the whole body skeleton into the most perfect proportion, not to mention the muscles and blood." ”

Gou San walked out of bed wrapped in a ferret blanket, looked at the visually impactful mermaid line muscles from the bronze mirror, and couldn't help grinning a few times.

Gou Yuwei draped the light fur on him, looked at the black palm print the size of a small palm, unconsciously reached out and touched it, and then asked, "Wood Immortal Master, is it still fatal to the fire and cold poison?"

"Miss, don't worry, the fire cold poison has been compressed and sealed in the body, and there is no harm from spreading, as long as the son refines it with true qi every day, it will be completely eliminated in less than a year. ”

Gou San also nodded, put on a snow-white light coat, and asked, "What about Lao Jiu, I remember him coming to me before." ”

As he spoke, he put on his velvet boots, and saw that everyone lowered their heads, and there was no response for a long time, so he frowned and asked, "What's wrong with Lao Jiu?"

Coming back from Yu Miaofang, he was seduced by Shu Meier on Changning Street with a sword in his body, and Gou San roughly remembered that not far away, it was Lao Jiu who came.

"Eldest sister?" Gou San stood up, grabbed Gou Yuwei's arm, saw that he was crying and silent, and suddenly felt bad, and turned his head to look at Gou Liren, "Big brother, what's wrong with Lao Jiu?"

Ning Huanhuan threw herself into Gou San's arms, choked around his waist, choked for a while, and reached out to beat his back a few times.

"Huanhuan, is there anything wrong with Lao Jiu?" Lao Jiu's situation couldn't be clearer, and seeing that everyone was evasive, he had already guessed a rough idea.

"Little San..."Ah Cheng whispered in a hoarse voice, and was stopped by Gou Liren, Gou Liren took out a letter from his arms, handed it to Gou San, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't let him down." ”

The cold moon hangs in the sky, the breeze blows, and it is cold.

Gou Fu clan mausoleum, Gou San sat in front of the new tomb, his head buried in the light fur, his shoulders trembling slightly, and he didn't hear the cry.

A yellowed letterhead was messy next to his right hand, and the moonlight was faintly visible in the small black letters on it.

After the word young master, followed by the words don't blame Lao Jiu.

I didn't think about it in the end, I couldn't say the first half of a sentence to you, Lao Jiu is a rough man, he doesn't know the number of etiquette and doesn't understand human feelings, and he also causes trouble to the young master.

The young master once asked Lao Jiu what kind of boy he liked to follow, and you also said that you would find him after returning to Jinling, but Lao Jiu couldn't see it, and Lao Jiu hoped that the young master would live like that.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are normal in life, and I hope that the young master will not blame Lao Jiu for saying goodbye, Lao Jiu has been displaced in this life, and has experienced the coldest face in the world, but there are three things that are fortunate in this life, one of which is to meet the guidance of the immortal master to calm the resentment in his heart. Second, follow the immortal master to fight to determine the fortune of the world. In the end, I was able to meet the young master in the last year, although three years is short, it allows Lao Jiu to experience the warmth of the world when he enters the earth.

The young master doesn't need to worry about Lao Jiu, as the young master said, with Lao Jiu's body, no one in the underworld can bully him.

Lao Jiu's only regret is that he will not be able to follow the young master in the future.

Young master, although cultivating the essence can make you instantly enter the realm of the grandmaster, but your foundation is not stable, Lao Jiu took it upon himself to use the five successful powers to wash the hair and cut the marrow for the young master, presumably the true martial arts realm can be achieved, and the young master has the ability to protect himself, and Lao Jiu can also leave with confidence.

You saved Lao Jiu three years ago, and now you should repay Lao Jiu as a gratitude.

Master, don't read it.

I don't know how long I sat there, the letterhead swayed in the wind, drifting into the distance, Gou San raised his head, and looked at the tombstone with only three words engraved - ghost eighteen, he took a small pale red stone, and slowly wrote a few words next to the ghost eighteen.

The tomb of the righteous father.

On the side of the old nine graves, there is only a new tomb next to it, and there are only four characters engraved on the tombstone - the tomb of Jiang Fengya.

Gou San put the wine jar on the table, just like Lao Jiu on the side of the Xuanyu Pavilion, slowly standing upside down the wine jar.

"It doesn't have to be that way. ”

An abrupt sound came from nowhere, Gou San's hair instantly stood upside down, and his ten fingers tightly grasped the wine jar, and Shu Meier's way caused Lao Jiu to die, Gou San didn't dare to be careless now.

"I'm Nie Xiaoqian, and the voice is in your head, and outsiders can't hear it. ”

Gou San lowered his head, looked at his arms with wide eyes, and swallowed his saliva fiercely.

"Before, because you didn't have true qi in your body, you couldn't transmit sound. The purse in her arms came from the voice again, and Gou San's eyes kept turning up and down, but it was indeed in her mind as she said.

"You close your eyes and communicate with me with your mind. Nie Xiaoqian reminded.

Gou San silently recited the two words "like this?" in his heart.

"Well, that's it. Nie Xiaoqian paused for a few breaths, and then said: "I know everything that happened to you, you didn't have true qi in your body before, and you can't hear my voice." ”

Gou San was dumbfounded, that night with Ning Caichen......

"I know your intentions, so I don't need to test Ning Gongzi. ”

"No, it means that you can know what I think in the future?" Gou San frowned, wouldn't that be without any privacy, even doing that...

"Don't think about it. Nie Xiaoqian and Gou Sanxu talked about the general situation, he was immediately relieved, and Nie Xiaoqian continued: "If you are strong enough, you can resurrect him, you don't have to be like this." ”

"What?" Gou San almost jumped up, but before he could use the transmission, he shouted directly.

"I'll tell you more about it later, let's go back first, I need your help with something. ”

Gou San exhaled a long breath and poured out all the apricot blossom wine, Nie Xiaoqian is a ghost, since she can say it like this, there must be some way, and the painful heart is also relieved.