Chapter 216: Once upon a time there was a mountain (5)
After being hungry for two or three days in a row, Han Goudan unconsciously shook to Tiansupo, and then met the people of the Cangming faction who came to pick up people.
After Song Yufeng listened, he scolded Han Goudan's parents for being bloody: "If it were me, I would pretend that I didn't hear anything." ”
Han Goudan was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "That night, they deliberately said it to me." ”
Deliberately make him feel guilty, make him afraid, and let him take the initiative to leave.
Song Yufeng suddenly pursed his lips.
Han Goudan didn't speak again.
Even when he arrived at the foot of Cangming Mountain and saw the towering Cangming Mountain, which was like a fairyland, Han Goudan still didn't say a word.
As soon as Chaolu arrived at Cangming Mountain, he couldn't wait to leave.
Song Yufeng almost fell off his sword, and couldn't help complaining: "What is the master doing guarding that cave every day, isn't there someone hidden in it?" ”
Gu Zhihuan shook his head.
Song Yufeng asked curiously, "Senior sister, have you ever been to the cave where your master is retreating?" ”
"Nope." Gu Zhihuan was stunned: "The master won't let me." ”
Song Yufeng pouted in disappointment.
His eyes fell on Han Godan.
Gu Zhihuan said coldly: "There are no rules in the Cangming Sect, except for one, you must not go to the back mountain, especially the cave where the master is retreating. ”
"Hmm." Han Dog Egg responded.
Before Song Yufeng's bad idea started, it was snuffed out by Gu Zhihuan.
Gu Zhihuan looked sideways at Han Goudan, as if he wanted to say something, but finally just waved his hand: "You and Song Yufeng go and clean up." ”
Han Goudan obviously didn't like Song Yufeng very much, but when he heard Gu Zhihuan say this, he still followed behind Song Yufeng.
Song Yufeng was quite depressed: "Why don't I like you?" ”
He is obviously good-looking and can speak well, but he can't compare to Gu Zhihuan, a guy with a human face and a beast's heart?
Han Goudan said seriously: "You are not a good person. ”
"Who said that?"
"You."
“……”
Song Yufeng regretted not being at the beginning: "At that time, I said the wrong thing in a hurry. ”
"What you say in a hurry is sincere." Han Goudan said.
Song Yufeng was so angry that his teeth itched.
It's a pity that looking at Han Goudan's obviously malnourished appearance, Song Yufeng really can't do it.
Never mind.
Fatten up first.
Song Yufeng not only took Han Goudan to wash, but also took him around Cangming Mountain.
Han Goudan quickly remembered this place.
There are not many people in the Cangming faction.
There are only three inner disciples, including Han Goudan.
The outer disciples such as Bai Zhi and them add up to about four or five hundred.
But I don't usually run into people.
Hangodan's dream of laundry and cooking has been shattered.
Although he started late, like Gu Zhihuan and Song Yufeng, he enjoyed the treatment of inner disciples.
Song Yufeng wanted to let Bai Zhi follow Han Goudan, but Han Goudan refused without hesitation.
"How do you have a stinky temper with Senior Sister." Song Yufeng Road.
"Senior sister?" Han Goudan's eyes finally changed.
Song Yufeng originally wanted to remind Han Goudan that Gu Zhihuan was not a gentle and harmless person.
However, when I thought of Han Goudan always making me uncomfortable, I didn't mention it again.
Song Yufeng looked at the cleaned up Han Dog Eggs, and slurred: "I didn't expect you to look good after washing it." ”
Han Dog Dan frowned slightly.
He shrugged his shoulders self-deprecatingly: "You also look at faces?" ”
Song Yufeng knew that he thought of the experience he had when he was a child, he was unhappy, hesitated for a moment, and finally put his hand on the top of Han Goudan's head.
Han Goudan wants to avoid it.
Song Yufeng didn't give him this chance this time.
Dealing with a child who was still a mortal, Song Yufeng was too lazy to find his confidence as a second senior brother.
Seeing Han Goudan's head being grabbed in the palm of his palm, Song Yufeng softened his voice: "Listen to those words, our Cangming faction has never believed in evil. ”
Han Goudan said loudly: "There is no spiritual root...... Can you also cultivate? ”
"Absolutely." Song Yufeng straightened his chest: "We Cangming faction, from the senior sister to you, no one has a spiritual root. ”
Han Goudan whispered: "It doesn't sound very powerful." ”
Song Yufeng glared.
He slapped the boulder on the side of the road, and the boulder cracked.
Han Godan's body stiffened.
Song Yufeng withdrew his hand with satisfaction and said triumphantly: "How is it?" Am I awesome? ”
Han Goudan's gaze fell on Song Yufeng's hand: "Do you have a sore hand?" ”
“…… It doesn't hurt. The corners of Song Yufeng's mouth twitched.
"It's all red."
"Normal." Song Yufeng slapped his swollen face and became fat: "That's it, don't mention this matter, I'll take you to dinner." ”
Han Goudan looked down at the ground: "I want to go and see Senior Sister." ”
"Huh?" Song Yufeng almost thought he had misheard.
"Senior Sister only said to let me go wash up, and she didn't let me eat yet." Han dog egg road.
Song Yufeng: "......"
Why didn't I see you so obedient in front of me?
Song Yufeng can't do anything about Han Goudan.
This man had a tough temper, like a stinking stone.
Song Yufeng had no choice but to take Han Goudan to Gu Zhihuan's yard.
It's just that Song Yufeng doesn't want to have too much contact with Gu Zhihuan, you know, every time he stays with Gu Zhihuan for more than an hour, Gu Zhihuan can always come up with a new way to toss him.
Over time, Song Yufeng was used to not provoking Gu Zhihuan.
Han Goudan didn't mind that Song Yufeng would throw himself down and leave.
He stood outside Gu Zhihuan's courtyard, clutching his robe crampedly.
In the same courtyard, Song Yufeng's courtyard looks luxurious and rich, while Gu Zhihuan's courtyard is even more cold and simple.
Han Goudan was a little uneasy.
Gu Zhihuan is actually not scary to look at, she is good-looking and often laughs, but it just gives people a chilling feeling.
But Han Goudan couldn't help but want to get closer to her.
Thinking that when Gu Zhihuan rolled herself up on the long sword, there was a faint woody fragrance in her sleeves, and Han Goudan became more and more at a loss.
Gu Zhihuan's other courtyard was unattended.
Fortunately, the courtyards of the inner disciples are all in the same pattern.
Han Goudan relied on the road he had written down and bury his head in it.
There are many unknown herbs planted in the courtyard.
Han Dog Egg carefully avoided them.
There is an ice couch in the backyard.
The chill came from the ice couch.
Han Goudan couldn't help but sniff, and his teeth unconsciously bit together.
On the ice couch, Gu Zhihuan closed his eyes and lay lazily on his side.
Han Goudan secretly looked at Gu Zhihuan.
is different from the people Han Goudan has seen, Gu Zhihuan's coldness is revealed from the bones.
Her eyebrows are not thick, and the thickness is appropriate, but because they are raised upward, they give people a chill of slaughter.
The corners of his mouth hooked a touch of arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, diluting the evil spirit between his eyebrows, and adding some amazing beauty and bewitchment.
Han Goudan looked away a little hastily, and happened to meet a pair of eyes as black and bright as ink.
"Big Sister ......"