"If you were willing to be a husband and wife with me, there would be no such thing. I thought I could make you fall in love with me, but you didn't even look at me. You are secretly in love with Gu Wenshu, but does she know? Hmph, isn't she still with that Fu Xiaoling, you and me......"

"Shut up!" Wang Jingzhi pushed her to the ground.

Chen Wenjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and then said: "You said you love her, but it was Zhang Mingxuan who stood up for her today, and there was a white-haired old man. Chen Wenjun held his hands on the ground, slowly stood up, and continued: "You just stood aside like that, doing nothing. ”

"Enough!" Wang Jingzhi knocked her to the ground with all his palms, and said, "Do you need to talk about me here!" ”

"Hahaha-" Chen Wenjun's mouth was still bleeding, but she was still smiling, her combed hair bun, and the clothes and accessories she wore with her heart were already messy.

"Don't let Wen say it, Fu Xiaoling didn't even show his face, but that Gu Wenshu just likes him, ha...... Ha ......"

This sentence made Wang Jingzhi feel light, and he waved his sleeves vigorously and strode out of the door.

Chen Wenjun laughed again, she couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes, she patted her arm, dusted off the ashes on her clothes, and said to herself while tidying herself up: "I'm angry and left, I've only come a few times in total, is it difficult for me to hold his thighs and beg him not to go?" I love you, but I'm not cheap! I, Chen Wenjun, was also raised by my father and mother, and I am no worse than that Gu Wenshu...... When am I going to compare myself to a maid? ”

Inn.

Fu Xiaoling and Gao Yifeng didn't give in to each other, but as soon as Uncle Guo's words came out, Fu Xiaoling immediately paused. Gao Yifeng took the opportunity to increase his spiritual power, and Fu Xiaoling reacted, and then the two of them were tied, and each retreated a distance.

As soon as Fu Xiaoling stopped, the other guards of Gao Yifeng in black clothes put their knives on Fu Xiaoling's neck.

"Hmph, it's a good cultivation." Gao Yifeng said ruffianly, and then motioned for the surrounding guards to put their swords down.

The innkeeper called this noodles bad, and hid in the corner with Xiao Er, and the customers in the store also left.

Gao Yifeng threw off the bag of silver as compensation, and the shopkeeper took it carefully, saying thank you in his mouth.

At this moment, the cooing of a flying pigeon came from outside the door. One of the guards went out to pick up the flying pigeon, took the letter tied to the pigeon's leg, and handed it to Gao Yifeng.

Gao Yifeng, when he opened the letter and looked at it, his face changed instantly.

The letter reads: The jade flute is on Gu Wenshu's body.

In other words, the one on Fu Xiaoling is fake, and he lied to him.

Gao Yifeng hatefully clutched the letter in his hand into a ball, then slammed it on the ground and said loudly: "Fu Xiaoling!" Do you know what will happen to your mother if you do this? ”

Fu Xiaoling was taken aback, and the matter was revealed.

The fight that had just stopped, and now it started again, and several guards and Gao Yifeng all moved, and they surrounded Fu Xiaoling and competed with him.

And the black-clothed Uncle Guo stood aside and did not intervene. He found the right time and picked up the note that Gao Yifeng threw away, probably guessing the content, but he still wanted to confirm how the fake flute in Fu Xiaoling's hand was discovered.

He looked at the words on the note and thought to himself.

Here, Gao Yifeng and Fu Xiaoling are "dismantling the store". The guards around Gao Yifeng are not ordinary guards, and in a battle of spiritual power, Fu Xiaoling does not have the upper hand.

Fu Xiaoling's spiritual power is very strong, but the combined force of everyone still injured him, and the other party is not a person who eats rice, and Gao Yifeng will not ask for some useless people.

In a big battle, Gao Yifeng clutched his chest and was knocked back. He suddenly found that Uncle Guo was standing aside, actually watching the play.

He kept staring at him, recalling in his mind the first time he saw Uncle Guo, how Uncle Guo came to him, and Uncle Guo's abnormality along the way......

Uncle Guo was given to him by her mother, but why...... Uncle Guo is not as simple as just his guard.

Uncle Guo suddenly found the gaze that was looking at him, he was stunned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he stepped forward and moved with Gao Yifeng.

The other guards haven't figured out what's going on yet, Uncle Guo lives and dies with them, and usually takes care of them, what's wrong today......

Fu Xiaoling also discovered that this person is now helping himself...... What is he hiding for so many years......

Gao Yifeng was not his opponent, and he was not prepared to fight for a long time, and after quickly subduing Gao Yifeng, Uncle Guo rushed towards Fu Xiaoling.

Fu Xiaoling did not struggle, but let Uncle Guo fiddle. The speed was very fast, and before the other guards could come to their senses, Uncle Guo had already taken Fu Xiaoling and Gao Yifeng away.

On the forest path, there are many orange-yellow fallen leaves on the ground, and the branches look bare.

A man in black with a hat was pulling a rope, and at the other end of the rope were two young men, both of whom were also dressed in black.

Fu Xiaoling and Gao Yifeng reluctantly followed behind Uncle Guo, and the three of them walked together on the splendid forest trail in this autumn.

"Hey! Old man, you dog! Gao Yifeng scolded and expressed his dissatisfaction.

Uncle Guo didn't say anything, and the rope in his hand was pulled hard, causing Gao Yifeng to pounce forward violently and almost fall to the ground.

Fu Xiaoling snorted at him disdainfully. Gao Yifeng glared, pursed his lips, and hit him with his body, still trying to break free from the rope in his hands.

Uncle Guo tugged on the rope again, and said slowly: "This rope is made of the hair of a 10,000-year-old spirit beast, if you want to break away, it's not so easy." ”

Fu Xiaoling saw that he looked like a child, and also laughed at him: "No matter what you say, you are in your twenties, and you are still a person who is the sect master, why are you still so ......?"

"What did you say!" Gao Yifeng said angrily, because Fu Xiaoling poked at his pain point.

"It's nothing, you're still a person with a wife~" Fu Xiaoling continued to tease. In fact, this rope couldn't trap Fu Xiaoling at all, he just wanted to know what this Uncle Guo was going to do.

"You! Like you......" Gao Yifeng wanted to refute him, but was interrupted by Uncle Guo.

"Give me a stop meeting!"

was told by Uncle Guo to stop, Gao Yifeng didn't stop, whispered in his mouth, and deliberately said to Fu Xiaoling: "I still have a wife, Gu Wenshu will never be your wife, and you still have a share in Baishuang's life." ”

Fu Xiaoling's heart was directly cold when he said this, and from the time he was determined to win the flute for Beizong, he had already drifted away from Wen Shu.

When it came to the pain point, Fu Xiaoling didn't refute a word. It's just that Uncle Guo's rope is tighter.

After walking for a long time, it was getting dark.

Gao Yifeng was not quiet again: "Old man, can't we find an inn to rest for the night?" ”

Uncle Guo turned to look at him, and said after two seconds, "What's the matter, Uncle Guo doesn't call anymore?" ”

"Uncle Guo, hmph." Gao Yifeng laughed at himself, he called Uncle Guo for so many years, how did he know that Uncle Guo was a wolf.

Uncle Guo shook his head helplessly and said, "Tie you up like this, what inn do you still live in, you will live here tonight." ”

"Live in the woods?!" Gao Yifeng shouted.

"What, manly man, what's wrong with living in the forest!"

"Okay, okay." Gao Yifeng looked unhappy.

Fu Xiaoling didn't speak until the three of them sat down, and then Fu Xiaoling asked, "Where are you taking us?" ”

Uncle Guo raised his eyes to look at him, but the hat he was wearing still hadn't been taken off, and it didn't seem to be moving much. Then he lowered his eyes again and said, "Go back to the Northern Sect, aren't you going to the Northern Sect?" ”

Gao Yifeng answered: "Back to the Northern Sect? We were originally going back to the Northern Sect, what are you kidnapping us for? ”

"Hmph, you and I go back to the Northern Sect, it's better than anything else." Uncle Guo leaned comfortably against the tree, and the rope he was holding in his hand was still being walked around by him.

"Pretend." Gao Yifeng said disdainfully.

Fu Xiaoling stopped talking, he looked at Uncle Guo, looked at him, he didn't admit his mistake, it was him.

At night, the forest was silent, and only Gao Yifeng was heard calling: "Old man! My wrist hurts! ”

"You little rabbit cub, you are not a material to be a sect master!"