Chapter 183: Forgetting the Old Wine
"Slaughter the mountain dungeon?" Hearing this name, it seemed that Kite Ge's face also twitched extremely slightly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"The Tushan Dungeon is located at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by mountains on all sides, facing the world on one side, and it is an extremely cold place." Iris's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he looked worried, "According to legend, the dungeon of Tushan was originally a ghost cave, and the good living people had to peel off the skin, and the fierce generals had to be scared for three months to lose their speech. ”
"So powerful?" Zhao Pu couldn't help but feel a little hairy when he heard what Kite Ge said.
Iris nodded firmly, that expression would definitely not be a foolish statement, "If my brother is an ordinary joke, I persuade my brother to find someone with martial arts on his body, and he is angry with his brother's weak book, I am afraid that he will not be able to suppress those evil ghosts in the dungeon of Tushan." ”
When Kite Ge said this, he couldn't help but have some alarmist posture.
Zhao Pu waved his hand, "Brother Jun is there, you saw it a few years ago, it's that boy with extremely powerful martial arts." ”
As he spoke, Zhao Pu watched Kite Ge's reaction.
Iris had a pair of beautiful eyes drooping, as if she had been thinking about it for a long time, and her lips opened slightly.
"I don't remember anyone like that."
"Uh......" Zhao Pu only had a cold sweat, over the years, Brother Jun has never forgotten 'Little Bailing', and even his loyalty to Zhao Pu was coaxed from that time.
If you let Brother Jun know, this kite song doesn't remember Brother Jun'er, I'm afraid it will have to make a big fuss.
"How could you not remember? Aren't you a professional? If you don't say it, you have to remember people, right? ”
Iris Ge's face was cold, like a cold winter forest wind, "After killing Secretary Wang Zhang, the people of the Shufeng Pavilion wanted me to use it for them, and the only condition was to drink a glass of forgotten wine, and before I drank, I quietly wrote down all the things before, but I didn't remember anyone - except you, my lord." ”
A hole suddenly opened in his mouth, and Zhao Pu was a little stunned, "Forget the wine?" ”
"It's wine, it's just a cup of bitter medicine, it's like Meng Po soup when you drink it, it's a hundred, I don't remember anything, if it weren't for the note I hid in my underwear, I might not remember all the things that happened before in my life." There was a slight bitterness in Kite's countenance, "Let others fabricate the past, let others tell you to do anything." It's no different from a puppet. ”
"Fabricated? What did they fabricate for you? Leaning against the door and window, he moved forward, and Zhao Pu said in astonishment.
"It's just that I killed a few people, and it's not a big deal. There are a lot of medicinal uses in the Pivot Wind Pavilion, and there are also many right feather guys who will join the Pivot Pavilion precisely because they erased their previous memories and identities, and they will die for the Pivot Pavilion. ”
"This ......" raised his eyes suddenly, Zhao Pu stared at the kite in front of him, "Then how do you remember me?" ”
With a faint smile, the iris-dyed lips grinned slightly, and the voice was still cold, "After drinking that glass of forgotten wine, the whole person will gather together, endure severe pain all over my body, I pulled out the hairpin and punctured a tendon in the severe pain, and the medicinal effect was slightly lost, and then I regained a little consciousness." ”
"So you remember me?" Zhao Pu shook his head stunned, "You should have someone else to remember, right?" After all, we only met for a few days six years ago. ”
"In my previous life, I faced walls and people I killed." Iris said coldly, "I don't need to remember them. ”
Zhao Pu smiled a little stiffly and nodded slowly, "And for you, I am the longest-lived acquaintance you have ever met?" ”
Restoring her usual face, Kite also smiled, "Yes, indeed." ”
Zhao Pu was a little crying and laughing, at least this can prove that Iris Song should always have no murderous intentions towards him.
Night is approaching and the surroundings are quiet.
Qian Gong has his own longevity health habits, every day before going to bed half a cup of tea in the stomach, after reciting two paragraphs of the book, he sleeps peacefully, no matter how messy the outside is, it will never disturb his old man's sleep.
And the four doormen are different, these guys have been here for half a year at the earliest, and they are already very familiar with the housekeeper, as long as they say hello to the housekeeper in advance, the housekeeper will naturally stay at the door.
"Brother Zeping." The guy with the fan knocked on the door with the fan bone.
Zhao Pu immediately walked out, "Thank you for telling this brother." ”
"Where's your sister?" The other one who can speak well is also very respectful and diligent at this time.
Zhao Pu waved his hand, "My sister said she wouldn't go." ”
"Not going?" The four of them almost screamed.
"How can you do it if you don't go? Our six big horses have already been prepared, and you should not ride your little donkey, and tell you that this gentleman should ride on horseback, and that is worthy of the style of a gentleman. ”
"Taught." Zhao Pu put on a Confucian appearance and arched his hand, "It's just that my sister said that she won't go anywhere except Tushan." ”
"Tushan?" Several people were stunned.
Except for Zhao Pu, the four of them all looked at each other.
"Brother Zeping, you can't go to this slaughtering mountain."
"That's it, what are you going to do there?"
Stretched out his hand and rubbed his brows, Zhao Pu was also embarrassed, and said to the four doormen, "I also told my sister the same, but when she was wandering outside the house two days ago, she heard that Tushan was sinister, this child was a tomboy at home, and he had to go to see it, I said I wouldn't go, and she said that she would go with his future husband." ”
Looking at the reactions of several people, Zhao Pu raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise, how to say that she is not sensible, although Tushan is not far from Zhecheng, but the four brothers are all scholarly families, how can they participate in those rough messes, I will talk to her when I turn around, so that she will break her mind." ”
"This ......"
After hearing Zhao Pu say this, the four of them still didn't have the posture to rush forward.
Zhao Pu had to mutter, "I just don't know why my little sister has to take the four brothers on a trip tonight, could it be that the female university is not staying?" ”
"I'll go." As soon as the folding fan was opened, the doorman who was good at reciting poetry suddenly crossed his waist and laughed loudly.
The doorman who could speak well also immediately came up, "How can this matter be so good that Ling Mei can go alone?" I'll go too. ”
The remaining two, without exception, are all eager to try.
Looking at the four chattering and noisy doormen, Zhao Pu showed a relieved smile.
Behind him, the back was shady.
Turning around slightly, Kite Ge's gaze was slightly resentful, and he whispered against Zhao Pu's back, "Brother is really a good method, but I don't know when I said those words?" ”
Zhao Pu hurriedly gave up his hand, and he almost put out the posture of the New Year. (To be continued.) )