Chapter 31 Bamboo Pole Handwriting

Gusu Duyun thought of her newly purchased hairstyle tutorial, and silently flipped through the content about the makeup bun in her head.

The slender bony fingers swept over the hair of the nourishing hair, and after a while, a fluffy head appeared in the mirror, lining the whole person to become more and more round and lovely.

The original Jiaoyan was suddenly covered up by a bit of childishness, at least Gusu Duyun was very satisfied.

He flipped his hand, and casually conjured out two hairpins, which were obliquely inserted on the canopy head of the nourishing hairpin, which was a large and a small hairpin, inlaid with an unknown metal sheet and plated, and the blue flower astragalus was extremely small.

Yang Xi has long been accustomed to Gusu Duyun having nothing to do to change things into hairpins or something, although she knows a lot about what is in his space gem, but Gusu Duyun has been restocked every day, and she doesn't want to see the things inside.

Yosh was admiring her new hairstyle when suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

Last night, Gusu Duyun should have found the Qingcheng Sect's other courtyard to put her in Xiyun Pavilion, and specially added a cover-up, it stands to reason that as ordinary monks, no one should come to them!

Yang Xi looked at Gusu Duyun suspiciously, Gusu Duyun was putting on her gloves and planning to clean up the room, and she didn't have the urge to open the door.

"I should have come to you." Gu Su Duyun's eyes fell on Yang Xi and said.

"I'll open the door." As he spoke, he jumped down and walked out for a long distance before reaching the door of the courtyard.

No wonder Gusu Duyun dared to let go, it turned out that the so-called courtyard was a prairie!

The brass ring on the door was knocked on relentlessly, and the rhythm of the sound was orderly.

Yang Xi opened the door directly, stopped the annoying sound, the sun was warm at noon, and she was the last thing she wanted to stay in this dazzling sun.

Looking at it head-on, I saw Zhu Yan in green clothes outside the door, looking at her with a clear and soft gaze.

Tsing Yi is rarely embroidered with white plum blossoms, which is inexplicably a little more style.

"Is that you?" Rest and wonder, the Qingcheng sect master who roasted the whole sheep yesterday? What are you looking for her?

"Well, can I go in and talk?" Zhu Yan said softly, and seemed a little embarrassed to take the liberty of bothering.

"It's inconvenient." Yang Xi refused directly, and thought about Gusu Duyun in the room, only she could watch the scene of Qixian doing housework, not others.

"Is it convenient for us to go out and say a few words?" Zhu Yan said euphemistically, but with a hint of determination.

Yang Xi thought about it, and saw the inexplicable charm on Zhu Yan's body, she said to Gusu Duyun: "Gusu, I'll go out for a while first." ”

Gu Su Duyun, who was supposed to be cleaning in Xiyun Pavilion, was silent for a moment, and replied, "Okay, go and come back quickly." ”

After speaking, Gusu Duyun silently took off her gloves, and suddenly didn't want to clean up at all in the face of the home that was messed up by Yang Xiaoxi.

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Zhu Yan walked out of the guest station with recuperation, and came to the back garden near the altar, where there were attendants guarding outside, and after seeing Zhu Yan, he silently opened the enchantment and let him go.

Yang Xi sensed it carefully, isn't this the place where the veiled woman asked for directions yesterday? What did she say to the woman, there is a nine-grade peony here?

Thinking about it carefully, Yang Xi doesn't want to think about the follow-up.

Zhu Yan led the way in front, and looked at Zhu Yan's footprints and back, feeling a little incredible inexplicably.

If that's the case, that's wonderful!

"I heard that your mother is Zhuoqing Xianjun?" Yang Xi looked at Zhu Yan, who seemed to be walking in front of him, and asked inexplicably.

"Hmm." Zhuyan didn't seem to want to mention it, and walked through most of the beautiful scenery in the back garden with recuperation.

"When will Zhuoqing Immortal Jun become an immortal?" Yang Xi looked at Zhu Yan's back, and his eyes flashed with gold and silver, fleeting.

"About a hundred years ago, when I was just born." Zhu Yan recalled.

"That should be a good day." Breath said inexplicably.

"Well, that day the fairy glow was scattered, the sky was full of fairy light, I just enlightened, and I actually remember it." It was difficult for Zhuyan to say a few words, and the day she thought about coming was unforgettable.

Rest no longer speaks.

"Here we are." Zhu Yan walked through a bamboo forest and said to Yang Xi: "I saw it yesterday, and the person next to you is the Gusu clan. ”

Rest and wonder, this opening statement is a bit direct.

"What do you want to say?" A heart that Yang Xi didn't want to know was about to move, and Gusu Duyun was actually called Gusu outside...... Clan?

"I think you must have learned some memories of your past life." Zhu Yan's shallow eyes fell on her: "For example, who am I." ”

"Qingcheng Sect Master Zhu Yan, one hundred and sixteen years old this year, has become a god for more than a hundred years, and is known as a genius." Yang Xi silently recited the words he overheard yesterday, which is said to be the headline of today's newspaper.

Zhu Yan froze silently: "It's not this, it's your memory of your previous life." ”

"I have no past life, only one life." Yang Xi replied directly, she picked a bamboo leaf casually, silently twisted it into pieces and scattered it on the ground, and the ground was all over the ground and turned into ashes along with the bamboo leaves that had not fallen, and she said very naturally, with a hint of scarlet in her dark pupils:

"Don't make memories of me, if you really have a past life, you should know the consequences."

Zhu Yan trembled slightly, his whole body ran around the sky, and the power of the Transformation Period could not save the withered yellow under his feet, and only the bamboo poles left in the forest were all over the ground.

"You weren't like that before." Zhu Yan retreated, and the upper of his toe was dyed yellow.

"What you want to tell me should be on this bamboo pole." The recuperating ink-colored pupils returned to their original state, and he looked at Zhu Yan with a good temper: "That one?" ”

Zhu Yan was silent, her original plan was disrupted.

But she still tried to save the plan, pointing straight to the bamboo pole not far away.

He passed leisurely and calmly, and sharpened the bamboo pole with his fingers, only to see a line of old words on the bamboo pole.

"Gusu is a city, and wealth is poured all over the world."

She flipped through it and found another line of words: "Three days to return, flowers bloom on the other side." ”

What is this? Recuperate and bewilder.

"This font is very similar to mine." She said to Zhu Yan in the distance, the font is an underworld symbol, carved with a knife, and Juanxiu is still a little distorted, thinking that it is because she is unskilled.

"And that bunch." Zhu Yan pointed to the bare forest behind him, thought about it, and still approached.

The rest was cut as it was, and this time it directly scraped a whole bamboo forest.

She lifted the roots of the bamboo forest, as if reading, and the lines of fonts turned into golden light.

Yang Xi looked at them one by one.

The above is nothing more than some gossip, about her previous experience.

"See you at the end of July."

"Early August, goodbye."

……

"September, leave."

"October, return, love."

"New Year's Day, leave for the time being."

"March, Demon Realm."

"May, get together."

"August, back."

……

"September 13."

Until June 13, there was no follow-up.

Yang Xi looked at it lightly, and she couldn't understand it at first glance, but if she added the words of Gu Su Duyun to every sentence, she could understand it.

This is something that I carved all at once.

Just a few lines of words were engraved dozens of times, as if I was afraid that one would not be able to be put together without one.

Yang Xi actually watched it dozens of times like a fool, for fear of missing something.

With a calm face, he asked, "You're going to show me this?" ”

"yes, I think you do." Zhu Yan looked at the scarlet recuperation and silently let go of his heart.

Yang Ximo, it seems that she has thought too much, and this so-called Qingcheng Sect Master doesn't seem to have any extra thoughts.

As soon as her aura passed, the withered yellow all over the ground appeared, and the bamboo leaves of the trees reappeared, and Zhu Yan silently looked at his shoes, and a touch of withered yellow on them disappeared.

Everything just now is like an environment.

If it weren't for the reminder of the severed bamboo in front of her, she would have almost suspected that she was dreaming.

Yang Xi snorted and said with a little disguise: "I'm sorry." ”

In the next moment, all the bamboos that had been cut off by the blade stayed on the original cut surface, and the bamboo leaves grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the inscriptions on them had disappeared.

"Since I won it, then I will make it up to you with interest." Yang Xi laughed, looked at the fragrance of bamboo leaves in front of him, silently added a few plum trees, it was autumn at that time, and the plum trees actually bloomed red plums.

"Appropriate for the occasion." Yang Xi said embarrassedly, "I should go too." ”

Before Zhu Yan could react, the recuperation had already flown away.

Zhu Yan looked at the bamboo leaves and red plums in front of him, still a little unbelievable, looking back on time, this ability, I am afraid that no one in the world can match it.

Yes, this bamboo forest is a lot shorter, many years younger, and there was no bamboo forest here before, but red plums.

It is enough to determine that the nourishment is to move the time to two plants that should not appear at the same time.

Zhu Yan silently looked at the red plum trees, but still didn't call anyone to remove them.

Recuperation went quickly, and there was no one all the way, but it crashed directly into people.

A familiar aura enveloped her, and she suddenly became vibrant: "Gusu, look at this." ”

Yang Xi directly picked up a bamboo pole and handed it to Gusu Duyun, in the space in the air.

Gusu Duyun has been here for a long time, and naturally sees Yang Xiaoxi destroying it and then making up for it himself, so he knows everything written on the bamboo, but for the rare excitement of raising Xiaoxi, he still pretends to be curious and glances at it.

The twisted and crooked handwriting on it is for small rest.

"Go back and see." Gu Su Duyun suppressed her emotions, she just couldn't help but keep up, but she didn't expect to discover the secret that the girl didn't tell at that time.

Yang Xi was directly brought back to the room by Gusu Duyun.

As soon as he entered the Xiyun Pavilion, the man couldn't help but kiss him, and the bamboo pole in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

The wall was cold, but it was covered by Gu Su Duyun's hand, and he felt that the man at this time was extremely sticky, just like a sugar man.

However, the sugar man is sweet and sticky, and the taste is not good, while Gusu Duyun is good-looking and smelly, and the taste is rough and delicate.

Rest thought nonsensically.

There was a pain in her mouth, but it was Gusu Duyun who bit her with the tip of her teeth, and she bit back directly.

For a while, the kiss was a little hot.

Of course, it's spicy and numb.

Yang Xi was kissed in a daze, and in a trance, he heard Gu Su Duyun say: "Yang Xiaoxi, say that you like me." ”

The recuperation was inexplicable, but seeing the slightly fragile emotions on the man's body, she couldn't help but hug the man back and patted the man's lean waist.

"You like me." Yang Xi said obediently.

Gusu Duyun was suddenly stunned, didn't know whether to cry or laugh, kissed the corner of her mouth, hugged the girl tightly in her arms, and couldn't wait to inlay the flesh and blood with the girl.