Chapter Forty-Three: Seeing the Clouds Again [I]
When Gu Muyao followed Gu Nan to the master in his mouth, he was suddenly startled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć InfoBecause it was a raunchy old man, with a head full of weed-like hair piled up on his head, and a pair of cloudy eyes hidden behind the messy strands of hair. Dressed in rags, he doesn't have the temperament and demeanor that a cultivator should have. It's like a homeless man, sitting on the ground without an image, with blank eyes, not knowing what to think.
Because Gu Nan called him master, Gu Muyao subconsciously regarded the old man in front of him as an immortal cultivator.
"Master, I'm ......"
"How many times have I said it, I'm not your master, and you are not allowed to call me master."
Gu Nan was about to say something to the old man in front of him, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was stopped by a loud shout. Gu Muyao's sharp eyes saw Gu Nan's small body tremble, she frowned, and she disagreed with the old man's approach.
Just as she was about to say something, Gu Nan suddenly took a step back, tugged at the corner of her clothes, and then said to the old man who was blowing his beard and glaring with a smile on his face: "Old Qing, this is Sister Gu Muyao, and she is also here to participate in the Immortal Test Conference, but she is alone now, can she join us?" ā
The immature voice is soft and glutinous, but the tone has a kind of aging that does not match the age, which makes people wonder if the young body in front of them is filled with a vicissitudes of life.
"Hmph."
The old man snorted coldly, glanced at Gu Muyao, and then looked away, no longer looking at the two.
"Thank you, Elder Qing."
However, Gu Nan smiled happily when he saw this, and after thanking the old man, he pulled Gu Muyao away.
Neither of them saw it, and there was a solemn light in the cloudy eyes that were hidden by the eyelids.
"Whew-"
After pulling Gu Muyao to a tent in the back, Gu Nan exhaled softly.
Gu Muyao frowned and asked puzzledly, "Why didn't he let you call him master, his tone was still so bad?" ā
"Actually...... No, it should be called Qing Lao," Gu Nan continued with a wry smile: "He is very good, and he is also the one who treats me out of the mountains, if it weren't for him...... I don't know where I am, I don't know what will become of me, or if I'm dead. ā
Gu Muyao looked at the melancholy that seemed to be indissolvable in Gu Nan's eyebrows, her heart throbbed for a while, and she opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say. Immediately, she put the Fengqin in her arms on the ground, and then bent down and gently hugged Gu Nan.
"Don't be sad!"
She was still young and rarely interacted with people, she didn't know how to comfort and relieve him, so she could only give him warmth in this most wooden but also warmest way, hoping to relieve the grief in his heart.
"I'm fine."
Gu Nan also enjoyed this moment of warmth, and gently leaned on Gu Muyao's arms to absorb this short-lived warmth.
Sake Yumeng said
There will be two more later......