Chapter 113: The peach blossoms intentionally follow the flowing water, and the flowing water has no intention of falling flowers

In the east of Biyuan County, outside the peach blossom forest, Nie Bing and I stood on the earthy yellow mud sheep intestine path, looking at the misty peach blossom forest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThere are people living in it.,Last time we were careless.。

If the girl named Yueshi hadn't lied, she should have provoked Miss Pei.

However, listening to the doctor's words, Miss Pei's health is not very good, and the more bad her health, the more she has different abilities. I firmly believe that.

According to the direction given by the doctor, Nie Bing and I did not find the peach blossom dock, and walked around the peach blossom forest for a long time, as if we were standing still, and we couldn't get out.

Pit daddy, this is, is it possible that Miss Pei is familiar with the art of Qimen Dunjia, and designed such a peach blossom forest to trap us in it.

After walking for a while, a pair of feet were exposed in front of us. The two of us looked up and saw that Miss Yueshi had fallen on the tree again, and her struggling appearance had not changed.

I instantly understood that everything that had happened before was a cycle.

We don't save Yueshi, just let her hang like this, and she won't be able to hang herself anyway.

I asked Nie Bing, "If there is an invisible mirror in front of you, this mirror frames you in it, so that you can only see yourself, and you can't see the road ahead." Do you have the confidence to break the mirror? ”

"Yes." Nie Bing drew the short sword at his waist, stood in place and closed his eyes, quietly listening to the sound of the wind blowing.

Everything seems to have become quiet, I complain to Nie Bing in my heart, break the mirror, break the mirror, I have to make the picture look like Wong Kar-wai's movie, do you really think that you are filming "East Evil and West Poison"?

Nie Bing's sword slashed out a few sword lights in the air, and his body with his eyes closed quickly retreated, and the sword light turned into sword flowers and scattered in the air.

I saw that the scenery around me began to crack, and gradually, like broken glass, cracked, and turned into peach blossoms flying in the air.

The mirror image has finally been broken by us. What kind of moon poetry girl, it's all the girl surnamed Pei who is pretending to be a ghost. She set up a mirror image to stop us and lure us away somewhere else, this kind of little trick was a piece of cake for me, who was used to seeing the weird.

In the depths of the peach blossom forest, in the mist of the forest, a house built of peach wood appeared, and I said to Nie Bing that this should be the peach blossom dock.

Nie Bing snorted, said yes, stretched out his hand and pointed to a tree next to him, on which the words "Peach Blossom Dock" were written, which was really blatant enough.

Approaching Taohuawu, the birds have no fragrance of flowers, and the small bridge flows water, which has a taste of seclusion. Since Miss Pei, the owner of Peach Blossom Dock, is proficient in the art of Qimen Dunjia, she must be very powerful, and we don't dare to enter rashly, so we stopped when we walked to the door.

"Excuse me, is Miss Pei, the owner of Peach Blossom Dock, here? We have something to ask for. ”

I shouted to the house, thinking that in ancient times, Liu Xuande asked Zhuge for three visits to the thatched house, and now there is Ji Mohan who traveled thousands of miles to beg for a girl. Three visits to the thatched house, the foundation of the situation, thousands of miles of travel for lilies. I don't know how many times Miss Pei was asked to meet.

"Who is looking for Miss Pei? Come in, the door is unlocked. A voice in the room said.

If it's so easy to let us in, will there be a fraud? Nie Bing stood at the door, "It's a bomb!" As he spoke, he stepped inside. I shouted that you are still going inside, Nie Bing pointed to the ground and said that the bomb has been arranged, just step over.

I looked down and saw that there were three "2s" neatly placed on the ground, two old kings, and the black and white impermanence "Wang Bang". This kind of landlord-fighting Qimen Dunjia is really pediatric.

Seeing Nie Bing take two steps, I also followed the step, only to hear the "bomb" shout out, "Grab the landlord!" "Mixed and matched with the music of the happy landlord.

What the hell is this, I stopped.

Nie Bing turned around and shouted, eldest sister, I can't afford it. There was a bang, and the king bomb under my feet suddenly exploded. I just felt hot all over, a cloud of black gas came out of my mouth, and I cursed in my heart.

Bastard Miss Pei, die. I rushed into the room angrily, not seeing Miss Pei, but seeing a familiar person.

Xue Ning, she was standing at the table with a bowl of thick black water. When she saw me enter the house, she was stunned and stared straight at me. I thought to myself, you won't be surprised that the bowl falls to the ground.

As soon as Xue Ning's hand was released, the bowl really fell to the ground, and she shouted in surprise Eldest sister, why did you come? Sure enough, it's a god acting.

Nie Bing also rushed in a second after I entered the door, and when he saw Xue Ning, he had mixed feelings.

I shouted, "Nie Bing, don't be deceived, Xue Ning may be fake." After shouting this sentence, I realized that I seemed to be aware of it. The two men were already holding hands and asking each other with tears in their eyes, "Are you still there?" "I'm okay, how are you?"

What's good or bad when I don't exist.

The two of them felt a pain of parting, and I carefully looked at Xue Ning to make sure that the Xue Ning in front of me was real, and then relaxed and sat on the seat.

On the table was a stack of rice paper written in block letters, and a few sheets were picked up by the wind when I sat down. I then picked up a sheet that read "Ning Gong Qiu: Continued", followed by a short story.

Seeing the black marks on the ground, the bowl turned on the ground is not a bowl, but an inkstone. The ink on the ground dried, reflecting a dull green glow. These can't be written by Xue Ning.

"Xue Ning, you wrote all this?" I asked Xue Ning with rice paper full of words.

Xue Ning's eyes were like snow, pursed her lips, and nodded, "I wrote it, it's not good enough, I'm still working hard." ”

The tense nerves in his head snapped off, and all along, Xue Ning was the author of "Ning Gongqiu"?

"What's the matter, you won't tell me that "Ning Gongqiu" was written by Xue Ning? We're looking for 'Peach Blossom Laughing I'm Crazy' is Xue Ning you? ”

Xue Ning's face flushed, she looked at Nie Bing, and then at me, "I'm sorry for deceiving you for so long." I have been uninspired before, and this time I ran out alone to finish "Ning Gongqiu", so I returned to the place where I wrote "Ning Gongqiu". ”

Nie Bing stepped forward and took Xue Ning's hand, "It doesn't matter, do you need someone to help you sharpen your ink?" If you don't mind, I'll help you sharpen your ink. Whatever you do, I'll stand by and do everything. I'll help you hold an umbrella when it's raining, I'll help you polish ink when you write a book, and I'll help you with a pestle when you take a boat. ”

Xue Ning lowered her head and didn't speak, just nodded gently.

I didn't stand next to it, I didn't stay, I felt like I was redundant. It's a pity that there were no electric lights in ancient times, otherwise the power of my generator would have turned into a small sun.

Everyone is happy, and talented and beautiful novels need talented and beautiful women to set off after all. Everything that happened before would just be erased as chalk words, but is it really that easy? Ah Shui, that bastard hasn't been found yet.

A dull cough sounded from the room inside, as if someone was covering their mouths and coughing. I said in my heart that the bastard Ah Shui hid in the back room to give us a scare?

I took advantage of the situation and went to the back room, Xue Ning wanted to stop me first and said no, Nie Bing grabbed Xue Ning's hands and didn't let her stop me. Xue Ning's face sank, and my hair changed color slightly.

I rushed into the back room and froze in the doorway. On the bed in the back room, there was a thin girl who was as thin as a bone, covering her mouth and coughing constantly, and her hands were wrinkled, as if she was very old, but she looked young.

Her appearance is exactly the Yueshi girl we have seen before who is about to commit suicide, but she has lost her weight to the point of not being human.

I said to Xue Ning, "I'm afraid, she is the girl Pei who wrote "Ning Gongqiu". ”

Xue Ning didn't admit it, nor did she deny it, she just stood at the door blankly, and the slightly discolored hair on her face changed back.