120. Chapter 120
The two people in the carriage remained in their stiff posture as if they had been pointed. Chi Yue crossed her arms, her eyes were red and she looked down at the people below her, and her blood-colored eyes were bright and bright.
Yan Buli opened his eyes tremblingly, turned his face slowly, and looked at the plate-sized hole on the side of his head in shock, unable to believe that he was still alive.
He should be the only person in the world who can still not die after injuring the old demon Chi.
"Don't worry," Chi Yue closed her eyes with anger, her breath still a little heavy, "You should always tell me why I have to save that girl, right?" ”
"Because she is now as fatherless as me, motherless, and homeless, if she is as useless as me," Yan Buli replied cautiously, "I just don't want to see people like me anymore." ”
"Is that all?" The other party suddenly smiled bitterly, "Why don't I know you at all now?" "Jiang Mochou, the number one killer of the Ghost Gate, when did he give birth to such a thing as compassion?
Yan Buli's heart tightened when he heard this, and he bit his lip and said, "Perhaps, the sect master has never known Jiang Mochou."
The other party's expression froze, and his pupils shrank like pins and needles, as if the two pools of water dried up in an instant. After a long silence, Chi Yue finally said in a dumb voice: "Yes, for so many years, I have never tried to understand you. ”
He just thought of her as his sharpest knife, and she was used to receiving cold orders.
No one realized that Jiang Mochou was actually just a person, a person of flesh and blood, who could cry and laugh. She should also have likes and dislikes, sorrows, fears and weariness
Now this man has finally regained his original personality, although it is not so likable, but it is also a blessing after all.
Do you want to grind off her temperament again and carve back that cold-blooded and ruthless killer?
"Don't worry, your martial arts have not been completely lost." Chi Yue coughed slightly, sighed and said, "When you return to the sect, I will help you unseal the acupoint and restore your internal strength, don't be angry before that." ”
Yan Buli gave him a speechless look, why is Lao Tzu angry not because of you?!
Sensing that the pair of claws touched his waist again, Yan Buli really wanted to slap him. Before he could make a move, the other party quickly withdrew his hand.
A blood-red orb the size of an egg lay quietly in Chi Yue's palm, emitting a faint fluorescence in the dim carriage.
Phoenix blood beads.
After a period of medicinal distillation, Yan Buli's eye disease is no longer serious. It's just that Chi Yue still insisted on letting him take it with him, saying that this pearl invigorates the blood and nourishes the spirit, and is suitable for life and health.
Holding the beads in both hands, Chi Yue leaned his back against the wall of the car, and crossed his knees to carry the gong.
He had been forcibly suppressing the poison of the Yin Fire he had absorbed in his body, but he had just moved his true qi in the battle with the Three Musketeers, and he was slapped on the chest by this woman, and he couldn't suppress the poison immediately.
What's even more unfortunate is that the lifeless backlash also started at this time, the lungs are as hot as pouring a pot of hot oil, and there seem to be thousands of ants in the depths of the heart frantically gnawing, if ordinary people would have been lying on the ground crying dad and calling mother.
But Chi Yue has no father or mother, and he doesn't know what tears are. Only gritted his teeth and forced the retrograde true qi back to the dantian, and then forced out the fire poison in the lungs and meridians little by little.
Yan Buli sat up slowly, quietly looking at the man who was meditating and pranayama. Seeing that his eyes were closed and his lips were black, he suddenly rejoiced in his heart, and prayed sincerely that this thing would go mad soon. ==
After a while, Chi Yue's forehead was slowly covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, crystal clear as morning dew and snowdrops. One by one, the river marks along the center of his eyebrows quietly rolled down, slowly slid across the bridge of his jade-like nose, and fell into the dust reluctantly.
Just as the seventeenth bead of sweat fell, the closed eyelashes finally trembled slightly. Chi Yue opened her eyes and let out a long sigh of relief. Spread out his hands, the treasure bead had become purple and bleak.
"It's a pity" He wiped his sweat, looked at the phoenix blood beads with some regret, and said thoughtfully, "Why don't you go up to the red paint and return it to the old man in Nanya?" ”
Yan Buli: "Why don't you smear some chicken blood?
When the people outside the carriage finally saw their eldest and second eldest come out, they were immediately excited and looked at them with admiration.
Hu Chedan stepped on the shoes with his thumbs exposed, and the horse's ass was particularly smooth: "The sect master is fierce, the first is mighty, and his subordinates admire!" ”
Chi Yue and Yan are inseparable: "
"Unload the car, and we'll ride on the road."
"Yes!"
The two horses had been kneeling on the ground for a long time, and now they had finally liberated their oppression and stood up to be horses
Yan Buli is not happy.
"Sect Master, subordinates can ride horses."
There was a faint oh behind him.
He turned his head and said, "Then why do you and I have to ride together?" ”
Chi Yue tightened the reins, without the slightest intention of letting someone down, and asked, "Do you still want that girl to live?" ”
"Despicable!" Yan Buli glanced at Yue Zhuo, who was taken by the crow man on another horse stepping on the snow behind him, and couldn't help but scold.
"Shameless!"
"Indecent!"
Chi Yue sat firmly on the saddle, his ape arm wrapped around the waist of the person in front of him, and he hugged it into his arms suddenly, and the beauty in white was completely attached to his chest. Suddenly, he felt a fiery hard burning through his clothes, and Yan Buli suddenly stiffened and chrysanthemums tightened.
"No matter how honest you are, this sect will continue to finish what you didn't finish just now." Someone threatened with a gun.
Yan Buli wanted to cry without tears: "Old pervert, have you ever considered the horse's feelings like this?" ”
Chi Yue bit his ear and chuckled: "It's okay, I'll kill it when I go back." ”
Treading Snow No. 1 looked back at him with disdain.
Holding the person in his arms tightly, Chi Yue whipped in a dashing manner.
"-Drive!"
The horses beneath him suddenly rose up, their hooves like the wind, their long manes flying, and they swept through everyone like lightning. Carrying two figures, one black and one white, stepped through the endless rolling red dust, and rushed towards the green valley that stretched in the distance.
The guards were stunned for a moment, and then saw a horse following and swept by. Hu Chedan's trembling voice on his horse echoed in the air: "Sect Master, you have run the wrong way!" ”
After riding horses for a long time, the people of the ghost gate finally arrived at the mouth of Biluo Valley. Chi Yue stopped his horse, shook a guy who slept with his mouth full of saliva, and said softly, "Wake up." ”
Yan Buli sat up straight in a daze, raising his eyes and looking around. I saw a wild goose in autumn, Wanhua River Valley. Qinghuan Chuzhang, red half-brook maple. In the green mountains and mountains, you can vaguely see the pavilions and pavilions, and the pavilions are misty, just like the oriental fairyland. Above the clear sky, it is the foggy sea and the Xia Field, the wind and clouds are cultivated, and it is like a paradise.
This is the place of the Ghost Sect's henchmen? Yan Buli always thought that a demon like Chi Yue should live in an old cave full of ghosts and never see the light of day
Entering the Biluo Valley, you will see a huge Xuanhei Mountain Gate, and the ancient seal of the "Ghost Gate" carved in the middle of the door has been eroded by thousands of years and is blurred and difficult to distinguish. A lonely old locust tree stood silently in the autumn wind, wordlessly stretching its bare branches, carving Xiao Shu's figure on the stone path that went deep into Yunshan.
This is where the trespasser died.
"The subordinates welcome the sect master and welcome the return of the leader!" The two rows of gray-clothed disciples behind the mountain gate bowed down to greet them, and the sound shook the sky.
In the repeated calls, it seemed that someone whispered in his ear: "Mo Chou, we are home." ”
You are not a child without a home, this beautiful and intimidating place has always been your home
Yan Buli showed a wry smile.
His home is thousands of miles away in the eastern capital of Yanfu. Zhumen deep courtyard, white walls and tiles. There are two bluestone lions squatting at the door all year round, and in winter, they will form clear ice cubes on their large open mouths, and they were infected by these two lions when they were young.
In his yard, there is a white magnolia tree with a pavilion, and in spring, the silver flowers reflect the snow, and the jade lamp shines brightly. When the wind blows, the fragrance is everywhere, and the fragrance is drunk all over the garden.
There is also the nest of old swallows under the eaves, the husband and wife have been loving but infertile for many years, and I don't know if there is good news this year
Standing outside the Ghost Gate, Yan Buli looked at the long cloud path that seemed to lead to the nine heavens, and looked at the side face of the man outlined by the sunset, his smile was blurred, like a demon, and he only felt that he was in another world in a trance.
Chi Yue looked back and saw that the woman in white was still standing in place, so she raised her hand and made a move: "Che Dan, first detain Yue Yatou in Wangxiang Tower." The main sect and the first deity return to the main hall, you don't have to follow. ”
"Yes."
Yan Buli came back to his senses, looked at the golden palace in the green, walked up the stone steps, followed the dark back like night, and slowly walked towards the depths of Yunxiang.
Autumn leaves are full of eyes, and the mountain breeze is full. The two of them climbed the stairs one after the other, leisurely walking in the splendid picture scroll of the Frost Maple Green Valley, and before they knew it, half an hour had passed, but they still did not get close to the main hall for half a minute.
Yan Buli couldn't help but ask, "Did you go the wrong way?" ”
Chi Yue turned her head: "Where do I know." ”
Yan Buli boiled in his chest: "Isn't this your home?" ”
"This sect hasn't been down to the Huangquan Hall for twenty years, and I don't remember the road for a long time." The other party did not have the slightest sense of shame, but walked straight forward.
"Hey, don't leave if you don't know where to go."
The old god Chi Yue was there, and said unhurriedly: "If this road is not clear, there is always a right way." ”
When you find the right way, Lao Tzu can enter the ground
Yan Buli would never believe this road idiot, he immediately turned around, faced the reckless mountains and ravines in the distance, and howled twice with all his might: "Is there anyone?" We're lost!
The high voice frightened countless birds and cranes, and they drifted in the empty valley for a long time. Melodious and melodious, whirling endlessly.
Every ant in Biluo Valley knew that their sect master couldn't find his way home.
Yan Buli's internal injuries had not healed, and this force suddenly made her heart hurt. He coughed and clutched his chest, slowly bending over and squatting.
Looking at the guy shrunk into a ball on the ground, Chi Yue couldn't do it even if he wanted to teach him a lesson.
A warm warmth passed into his body through the vest, and Yan Buli finally breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could say thank you, the whole person was copied by Chi Yue in the crook of his arm, and he walked towards the mountain with his arms in his arms again
"Sect Master, subordinates can go by themselves."
"Sect Master, your arms are easy to sore."
"Sect Master, I'm wrong, can't I?"
"Old Devil Chi, why don't you let me down!"
"If you don't let go, Lao Tzu will shout indecent"
"- help!"
Hearing the terrible and tragic shout, the disciples of the Ghost Sect collectively drooped a drop of cold sweat, and vaguely saw the grand scene of the first lord being beaten by the sect master.
Yan Buli's face was pale at the moment, and his limbs were used together, firmly attached to the body of the man in Xuanyi like an octopus, and he didn't dare to move at all.
Chi Yue's jump from the top of the mountain really scared him, and he thought that this old demon was going to drag Jiang Mochou to martyrdom. Now the two of them can't go up to the world and the ground, and they are sliding in the air romantically and deadly, flying like a crane riding a cloud to the main hall on the opposite cliff.
"Do you want to let go of this sect?" The man's laughter swept past his ears and fell far into the breeze behind him.
"You dare to put it?!" Yan Buli was angry, "Dare to let me curse you for the rest of your life"
"Hmm." The other party stroked his blown hair: "It's a little crazy"
Jiang Mochou's residence is located at the foot of the mustard peak in Biluo Valley, backed by a lonely mountain and facing the Duhu Lake. Qingqing is quiet and quiet in a small farm yard, sparse fence firewood, yellow walls and green tiles, the name is called Nahe.
Yan Buli had just come out of the jade step Tongting and the magnificent main hall, and when he saw the situation, he immediately bowed to bitter tears. The head of the dignified ghost sect is treated like this, and the old demon Chi is really helpless
"That's where I lived?" He asked incredulously.
The bald fat man in a dark blue wavy suit next to him replied, "Not bad." This is the first place where you have lived since you were a child, and it has not changed for more than 20 years. ”
"More than twenty years" Young Master Yan looked at the mushrooms and mold moss growing on the root of the wall, and grinned, "No wonder they have all become dangerous houses." ”
Haifei smiled awkwardly: "The sect master also mentioned moving to the Lethe Pavilion, but you have always missed the old and did not agree. ”
"Lethe Pavilion? Is that the one to the west of the main hall? ”
"Exactly."
Yan Buli thought of the exquisite palace with embroidered carvings and Danying carvings, and couldn't help but sigh: "I was not very sick before."
“”
Pushing open the creaking boxwood door panel, Yan Buli stepped into the room. After looking around, I found that the interior layout was quite delicate and elegant.
A bamboo couch is idle for half a day, and four pine windows are infinitely autumnal. The jade curtain soft tent is swept in the wind, and the green furnace is surrounded by incense. Suqin Golden Sutra, dressing table rhombic mirror, yarn cabinet flower Xuan, all available. Although it is not as beautiful as the ladies in the noble mansion, it can also be seen that it is a young woman's boudoir.
casually picked up a book in front of the bed and flipped through it, Yan Buli couldn't help but smile.
The number one female killer of the Demon Gate can read the Tao Te Ching, which is simply ridiculous.
Hai Fei was more afraid of this amnesiac, flawless and a little crazy female devil than before, he waited outside the door for a while, and asked respectfully: "Shouzun, the sect master has picked a lot of maids for you, all waiting in the backyard, do you want to choose one?" ”
Yan Buli suddenly came to his senses: "Let them come in." ”
The sea flew an order, and the room was soon filled with people.
"That, the one in the green dress" The white-clothed beauty leaned on the bamboo couch and crossed Erlang's legs, stretched out her fingers and put a little into the woman's pile, and a woman with five big and three thick stood out.
This woman is forty years old, dressed in red and green. The waist is stronger than the tree, and the face is more yellow than the earth. With a scarlet mouth, Chong Yan smiled shyly
Yan Buli gasped and said with a dry smile, "Auntie, it's not you, I said the one behind you."
Chi Yue's guy is looking at people together, right? The level is too uneven, and several of them are uglier than Hu Chedan, which doesn't force him to have a recurrence of his eye disease
"The slave has seen the first lord." The girl in the shallot jacket skirt and goose yellow armor smiled shyly and bowed down.
I saw her with a pair of beautiful eyes and a pair of cherry lips. A plain silk is tied with a ruyi buckle around the slender waist, and the whole person is weak and willow to help the wind, like a tender willow bud that has just grown.
The best maid, I saw that I was still pitiful and took her tenderness with satisfaction,