It's already bright when she wakes up again, but she doesn't know how she was brought out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Walking on the way back to the city, Weiyu felt strange in her heart, she had been extremely sleepy recently.

After walking for about half a day, she finally returned to the outside of Gusu City, Weiyu only felt that her feet were no longer her own, and it was really difficult to run so far with her in her arms yesterday.

"Master!"

Soon after seeing the city gate, Feng Hao's figure appeared in front of him, thinking that he had waited all night, his eyes were red, and he had not slept all night.

"The master has finally returned. Seeing Wu End, he was a little excited, and it was inevitable that he would talk more.

"Let's go. ”

After a night in the mountains and forests, he was wounded, and although he was tired, his momentum had not changed at all, and Weiyu followed him into the city together.

"After the subordinates got rid of those people last night, they searched in the forest for a long time, but they didn't find the master, which is a dereliction of duty by the subordinates. Back at the inn, Feng Hao was busy pleading.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Without an end of a wave of his hand, the scars of the tiger's mouth were very obvious.

"Get some food. When it comes to eating, Weiyu's stomach can't help but scream, it's still thoughtful and thoughtful.

Feng Hao glanced at Weiyu, who was screaming in her stomach, turned around and retreated, Weiyu smiled at him embarrassedly, but there was a trace of ruthlessness in her eyes, the arrow was shot by Feng Hao, she didn't forget.

"Aren't you bandaged?" Weiyu said, referring to the wound on his tiger's mouth.

"It's going to be fine. There was no end to the succinct answer.

This person is very twisted, and the wound is very big, which will affect him to lift the pen in the future, and he doesn't really care too much. Weiyu pursed her lips and waited intently for Feng Hao to come back with food.

"Master, looking at your injury, I'm afraid it will take a few days before I can ride a horse. ”

When the two of them came, they rode horses, and they still did the same when they went back, but now they have no end in the tiger's mouth, and they are afraid that they will have to delay the day of returning to the palace.

"Jinling can't wait, it's better to go back early. "Endless means don't wait any longer.

"What about your injury?" Feng Hao said with concern.

"It doesn't matter. ”

"We can go by water. Weiyu swallowed the food in her mouth and suggested.

Wu finally glanced at her, couldn't see anything in his eyes, and said, "It's okay." ”

Seeing this, Feng Hao looked at Weiyu again, and then at Wuxuan, "Then the subordinates will go and prepare." With that, he turned and left.

……

Yingcheng is some distance from Huanglong Gusu, but Song Yu chose the waterway, and the time was greatly reduced by half.

"It's a pity that it's against the current, otherwise it could have been faster. A simple-looking and huge man said that this person was a fat monk who came with him.

Song Yu looked at the wide river surface and said, "The water flows eastward, I'm afraid it is difficult to change, but the direction of walking can change at any time." ”

The fat monk smiled, his big eyes narrowed into a slit, "That's what I said, what I said." ”

According to Song Yu's knowledge, the fat monk and the knife man who went to do the task a few days ago came from the same place, and this time they went to Huanglong Gusu together, and Xiong Zixian also sent him.

"Boating on the river is a special taste. Ling Song was so happy that he suddenly wanted to retreat to the mountains and forests, and no longer asked about Hongchen. ”

The fat monk smiled again, and found a place to sit next to the boat, "Mr. Song, I don't understand." ”

As he spoke, he patted his bald head.

"You see, that's what happened to me. ”

"Oh?

"At that time, my head was hot, I shaved my hair and went to practice, but who knew that the cultivation was painful, and I escaped halfway through. It should be the Buddha's punishment, but I didn't grow another hair on it. The fat monk touched his head, sighed, and carried the big Buddha beads around his neck, and a gourd pinned to his waist, which was not known to be wine or water.

"Haven't consulted the master yet?"

"Where is the master not the master, the layman is one, Wei Juntian. ”

"Dare to ask Dongyue Chen Guo Wei Junhai what is the relationship with the master?" Song Yu breathed tightly, guessing something.

"Hehe, that's my brother. Wei Juntian's expression immediately became serious again, "But don't say it, now that I'm in Nanchu, I just want to eat a mouthful, and I don't want to participate in any political struggle." Does Mr. Song understand?"

This Wei Juntian is a real person, Song Yu nodded, "Song understands." ”

"I heard that Mr. Song also came from Dongyue?"

"Not bad," Song Yu did not deny. "Huai Cai has never met, and the position of coming to the south to seek is similar to that of a master. ”

"Hehe, don't dare to be, don't dare to be!"

After the two laughed and talked, they continued on their way.

Seven days after arriving in Huanglong, he walked to Gusu City and learned the information left by Su Wei, and then turned to the land route to chase after him endlessly.

Weiyu saw Song Yu again after many years, when she was resting in Huainan.

That day, it rained in the valley, Huainan was hazy, the weather was overwhelming, and the house was stuffy and uncomfortable.

The three of them drifted on the water for many days in a row, and their bodies were a little unbearable, so they planned to go ashore to rest here. Song Yu and the others also planned to rest for one night before continuing their journey.

Xu is a little fateful, so many inns, the two teams of people just came together.

Song Yu had seen King Yu before, although it had been a long time, but if he thought about it carefully, he would never admit his mistake, and with the hints left by Su Wei, it was easy to determine the identity of Wuji.

Song Yu and Wei Juntian looked like outsiders, which naturally attracted the attention of Wu Yong, but it was not revealed on their faces.

Seeing Song Yu again, Weiyu's heart couldn't say what she felt, since Chen Guoyi said goodbye, it has been more than eight years.

Song Yu naturally noticed the little girl beside Wuzhong, and it was mentioned in the message left by Su Wei that this little girl also needs to pay more attention.

I can't say why, although Song Yu is seeing this little girl for the first time, he is very familiar in his heart, as if he has known each other for many years, and even has a feeling of rushing over to recognize him, but then Song Yu broke this idea, although he is from Yueguo, but he is now ambushed in Nanchu, Xiong Zixian's people may be around, waiting for him to make a flaw, he has to be very careful.

In addition to Song Yu, Weiyu also met Wei Juntian, the fat monk who was one of Wei Junhai's eight guests. How could the two of them be together? Weiyu immediately thought of the knife man, could it be that Song Yu had already transferred to Nanchu? What did he do in Nanchu? There was also a fat monk, back then, he went to Nanchu with the knife man, Mu Xiao and himself to listen to the information, and now it seems that he should have stayed in Nanchu.

This is too complicated for Weiyu to understand for a while.

I didn't see the two of them at the end, but I was thoughtful.

After the meal, Weiyu looked at the tiger's mouth of Wuyuan, although Wuzhong never applied any plaster, at most applied some gold sore medicine or something, but the wound at the tiger's mouth was still scabbed

Weiyu sighed secretly, the speed of this healing was so fast, catching up with her last body.

"You go to take a nap, I'll be out for a while and I'll be back. Wu finally said to Weiyu.

Weiyu nodded, watching him leave.

……

"Subordinate, meet the master!" Wei Juntian changed his normality, and his face was indescribably serious. There is no end