"Little sister, but what does it feel uncomfortable about? Why don't we go back! You have just seen your body, and it was my brother who pulled you out recklessly. Let's go-" Gu Weikong looked at the increasingly pale face of the ancient painting fan, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"I'm fine, I'm fine—" Gu Hua Fan said softly.

Turning his head to look at the busy and prosperous street market, there was an inexplicable melancholy in his heart. In fact, if you could have known about one qiē earlier, and thought of other possibilities earlier, would one qiē really be better than now? She didn't know.

Walking towards the most lively neighborhood with light steps, her ears are filled with the frequency of life, and her pace can slowly relax, slowly understand, and comprehend little by little, so as to decide the future path.

Gu Weikong looked at the thin back of the ancient painting fan, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, he didn't know what had happened over the years, he didn't know what made the lively and cheerful little girl in his memory like this in the days when he didn't participate.

It is a thing of the past, and he has no right or ability to interfere. He will never be absent again in the days to come.

With firm steps, two outstanding figures walked one after the other, shuttling through this noisy street market, both of them were so out of place, but they should have been.

At the window on the second floor of a tavern, a young man in a sky blue robe leaned obliquely, with a handsome face, light lips, and eyes that were a little hazy because of drunkenness. At this moment, he was muttering to himself, no one could hear what he was chanting, but after seeing him finish, the corners of his lips once again outlined a mocking arc. Then there was a big gulp of wine.

In the market, a woman dressed in white stopped and looked at the open window of the restaurant, slightly stunned, and stared at the young man who was pouring wine with her head up without blinking.

Gu Weikong walked up to the side of the ancient painting fan and saw that she was looking out of her mind

There are so many people coming and going around, but the thin figure of the ancient painting fan is submerged in the crowd, but she still looks straight at the figure, that face, just a self-deprecating arc, and it is also the greatest comfort in her heart.

"Brother An—" the ancient painting fan muttered.

The noisy street market covered up this gentle murmur, Gu Weikong looked at the ancient painting fan inquiringly, but saw that she was still stunned, but she looked at it so persistently.

However, this gentle murmur reached the sea of thousands of people, and the bustling crowd reached the ears of the young man above the restaurant.

Suddenly, he stopped pouring alcohol and slowly turned his head to look at the crowded tide downstairs, only to see that the pedestrians who were moving slowly suddenly became crowded, mixed with exclamations, pushing and shoving. The corners of a white suit quickly concealed in the crowded and chaotic crowd.

The wine jar in his hand was thrown away, and An Deyang walked quickly to the guardrail by the windowsill and looked straight down.

On the other side of the street, a carriage was rushing wildly, and the little guy who was driving the carriage screamed in panic.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! The horse is frightened, the horse is shocked! ”

"Oops, it hurts!" In the hustle and bustle, the exclamation of one person was drowned out.

"Run, get out of the way!" Another exclaimed.

"Ahh Be careful! ”

"Slow down! Don't push me—"

……

Suddenly, there were exclamations and cries of children.

Although the street was spacious, it couldn't stand the crowds, and it happened suddenly, so everyone was in chaos for a while, pushing and shoving. There are countless people who have been injured by falls.

The ancient painting fan was taken to the side of the road by Gu Weikong first, but the carriage was still rampage, and the pedestrians on the road were still pushing, falling, and screaming.

"Be careful!" The ancient painting was shocked, and a child in front of the carriage was squatting and crying, and there was no one beside him to protect him.

The horse's hooves are raised high, and when they step on it, the flesh and blood of that little life will be crushed.

At the last moment, Gu Wei pushed the ancient painting fan to the side of a stone bridge on the side, and flew forward to go straight to the crying child.

At the same time, another sky-blue body flew down from the sky and fell towards the runaway carriage, and the little guy had already fallen to the ground in the stumble just now.

An Deyang grabbed the bolt of the horse, pulled hard, and turned the direction in which the horse fell to the side.

Gu Weikong rolled to the ground with the child in his arms, and reached a safe place after a few turns. Reaching out and lowering the child, he raised his eyes to look at the man in the carriage who was controlling the horse.

Suddenly, the horse neighed, spread its hooves, and ran away in the direction where it fell.

Gu Weikong exclaimed in surprise and quickly ran towards the direction of the galloping horse, and that direction was impartial by the stone bridge where the ancient painting fan stood.

A stall selling red silk was violently knocked away by a horse, and the red silk spread out in the air, spreading to the surrounding sky, extending infinitely.

In the red sky, An Deyang saw that a woman dressed in white in front of him was stepping back in a panic, and behind him was a wide lake.

Ancient Girl-

Before she could speak, she realized that the horse was only three meters away from her.

A sharp sword flew from the side and plunged deep into the horse's leg, and at the same time, An Deyang threw off the horse's bolt and flew up, flying towards the white.

The sound of falling water was hidden in the noisy exclamations in the market, but it surprised Gu Weikong and An Deyang.

Gu Weikong threw away the scabbard in his hand and was about to fly into the water together, but saw the horse that had been hit by the sword neighing and fell to the side.

Inside the car, an exclamation sounded, and a pink figure hit the curtain and fell in his direction, and before he could dodge, he was hit by the figure. Because of the tilt of the carriage that was set up by himself, Gu Weikong had to reach out to catch the pink figure, and then the two of them both fell to the side, and a large piece of broken porcelain was lying quietly under them, which was already stained with blood at this moment.

The woman's cry of pain was swallowed into her throat, and she opened her eyes to look at the person under her who was pressed by her, Gu Weikong also frowned suddenly, and there was a sharp pain in her back on the porcelain plate, and the green shirt was immediately covered with blood.

The woman in pink looked at Gu Weikong in a daze, and she didn't know how to react, until Gu Weikong frowned tightly and suppressed her cry of pain. Only then did she realize that she immediately got up, and her palm was cut by a piece of porcelain, and she was also in great pain.

The woman in pink looked at Gu Weikong nervously, and when she saw the large blood stains under him, she covered her mouth to hide her exclamation.

"Childe, how are you, Childe?" The woman in pink said in a trembling voice.

Gu Weikong supported the ground with his hands and slowly sat up, frowning and cold sweat broke out on his face.

Gu Weikong stood up on his own, and without looking at the woman, he staggered towards the lake.

When he saw the rippling surface of the lake, but the figures of the two people were gone, he was about to jump into the lake.

"Childe, Childe, what are you doing!"

The arm was pulled, but it was stopped by the woman in pink who was running quickly.

"Get out of the way!" Gu Weikong said coldly.

"Childe, you're injured, don't jump into the water!" The woman in pink said nervously, her hands tightly grasping Gu Weikong's arm and refusing to relax. (To be continued.) )