Chapter Thirty-Six: The First Sight Is Like a Small Farewell
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and it is difficult to complete the ancient times at this time.
The ancient is difficult to complete, since it is eternal and difficult to complete, let alone the present? The time to get together will always be divided by the things that appear in the sky, and the time will pass, how can you stay longer.
It has been four days since Ju Feng returned to Huaguo, but he still has not set foot on the northern homeland where he was born and raised, where there are beautiful women who rely on Wangjianglou alone, brothers who sacrifice their lives and forget to die, rivers and lakes disturbed by their own hands, and a solemn mountain and an old man lying on the mountainside.
The wind rose, blowing the thin branches of the willows on the shore of the lake, the lake lay quietly at the feet of the wind, and the moon looked sweetly at the two children.
This is the second time Jufeng has come to this place of Zhong Lingyuxiu, the night is not better than the day, the tourists are scarce, occasionally a few pairs of lovers walk by, and the eyes are only swept over one large, two small and three people, and do not stay more.
Behind Ju Feng, a blonde woman hidden in the dark night, dressed in a dark blue straitjacket, put her hands behind her back, blocking the cold moonlight from shining on the full moon dagger in her hand.
The figure is not exaggerated, and the face is also a standard oriental melon seed face, but the expression on the face is like the moon in the water, and it does not fluctuate due to the wind.
Ju Feng's back in the moonlight was not majestic, even a little clear, he raised his hand and beckoned in the moonlight, and the blonde took two steps forward, standing in front of Ju Feng's side, facing Ju Feng and standing with her hands tied.
"I'm not used to looking up and talking to people."
When the girl heard this, she did not procrastinate, but fortunately sat cross-legged on the grass on the shore, put the full moon dagger on her lap, and her right hand never left the cold touch from beginning to end.
"How many years have you been following Chang Guohong?"
"Nine years."
"How many people have you killed?"
"One."
"Oh? Who is so lucky? Can die on your Moon Blade. ”
The girl didn't expect Ju Feng to recognize her weapon at once, she was slightly surprised, and the next moment she regained her composure, and said lightly: "The leader of the Northwest Alliance of the Guiyi Alliance." ”
Ju Feng obviously didn't expect this answer, and his calm eyes couldn't help but raise his eyelids slightly.
After the Guiyi Alliance embezzled the Hua Gang, it expanded the original three alliance leaders into six alliance leaders, but among the six alliance leaders, the northwest alliance leader and the northeast alliance leader are undoubtedly the two most important of them, and their defense forces can almost be leaky. The leader of the Northwest Alliance is dead, such news has not yet circulated in the outside world, it seems that it will not be long before Chang Guohong asked the girl to come to his side at this time, and his loyalty is clearly known.
It seems that the original seed has produced good fruit. Ju Feng thought to himself.
"What's your name?" Ju Feng was silent for a moment, and then asked.
"Zhu Yao."
"Zhu Yao? Chang Guohong really knows how to name people, is it possible that he doesn't practice martial arts or guns, but looks like a strange novel? ”
The girl named Zhuyao knew what Ju Feng had misunderstood, so it was rare to say a relatively long sentence to explain.
"Green and brittle bamboo, peach blossoms, my father-in-law's meaning makes me have both the character of bamboo and the ...... of peaches Perfumed. ”
Ju Feng turned his head suspiciously, and immediately burst out laughing, causing the three or three who passed by behind him to exclaim.
When the laughter stopped, Ju Feng quipped: "I see, Chang Guohong is to make you smile more, don't be like a dumb wooden doll." ”
Zhu Yao didn't know how to answer, so he chose to remain silent.
The wind rose at night, slightly cooler, Ju Feng took off his thin shirt and covered Chu Yang's body, revealing the tank top inside and the body full of temptation.
Ju Feng beckoned, Zhu Yao hesitated for a moment, but still stood up and walked to Ju Feng's side, and sat down one meter in front of Ju Feng. Ju Feng smiled helplessly, rubbed his butt and moved forward a few times, then took off his vest and stretched out his hand to put it on Zhu Yao's body.
Zhu Yao's body tensed, but he didn't resist, but the fingers holding the Moon Refining Knife turned white because of the force.
Ju Feng naturally noticed the change in Zhu Yao, but he didn't have the slightest feeling that his behavior was wrong, his palm was on Zhu Yao's left shoulder, and with a little force, the tights of his entire arm were torn off.
There was a whiteness in the dark night, and there was a touch of beauty in the spring breeze.
However, what is unexpected is that the arm is not as smooth and delicate as mutton fat that a girl should have, and at the upper arm, a bloody scar about ten centimeters long is clearly visible, and at this moment, without the restraint of the tights, the blood continues to gurgle out.
How can you not pay some price for assassinating the first few people in the Guiyi League?
Ju Feng took out a delicate porcelain bottle from his arms, tore his vest into strips, and then poured out some powder on the strips of cloth and gently bandaged Zhu Yao.
The strip of cloth with powder attached to it is slightly cool and comfortable when it comes into contact with the skin. Zhu Yao couldn't help but moan.
The sound is like a mosquito, imperceptible.
"Have you ever been to Tohoku?"
"Nope."
"Then I'll take you around my hometown."
(To be continued)