At that time, Gu Tingcheng's phone rang, and after ringing twice, it hung up automatically.

"Got a phone?" Guan Wen asked. He sat in the back row with Bao Ling, who had fallen asleep on his shoulder.

"yes, it only rang twice, and it was a mistake." Gu Tingcheng took out the phone and looked at it, and said nonchalantly.

"Miss Gu, we got off the bus when we got to the front, where are you staying?" Guan Wen asked again.

"I'll come with you—" Gu Qingcheng turned his head and smiled wisely, "I'm sure that as long as you're alive, the Blue Dragon Society and the Golden Cicada will follow the trail to the door." As for me, I can easily achieve my goal by keeping the rabbit and shutting down the door and beating the dog. Moreover, I can protect you, you don't have to pay a penny to find such a good bodyguard, you make a lot of money. ”

Guan Wen smiled bitterly: "Then thank you."

In the catastrophe in the cellar under the walnut god tree, Gu Qingcheng can be called his and Baoling's life-saving benefactor. Therefore, knowing that it had become a bait in her hands, Guan Wen also admitted it.

When the car arrived outside the family hotel, Guan Wen got out of the car with Baoling in his arms, and Gu Tingcheng also got out of the car from the other side and waved the door shut.

Basang didn't say anything more and drove away.

With money to open the way, Qu Songjian and Gesang immediately poured out a north house where they lived for Gu Qingcheng to use, and immediately brushed the pot to cook, busy non-stop.

Baoling called Gao Xiang, but Lao Dao answered, saying that Gao Xiang and others had been hit, and all of them were admitted to Lhasa Hospital, where they were injected and observed, and there was no danger to their lives for the time being. At present, the only sober person is Lao Dao, when he was attacked, he was left behind alone, so he was lucky to avoid a catastrophe, and at this time he was doing his best to take care of everyone.

"Gao Xiang and I are just ordinary friends, he takes care of me and helps me, but when I face someone I don't love, I will never take a step beyond Lei Chi. What's more, apart from those nightmares, I don't have the heart to care about emotional things at all. Now, the nightmares are gone and I can finally get a good night's sleep. If you're willing to be there for me, then I'm at ease. Baoling told the truth and completely dispelled Guan Wen's doubts.

Without Gao Xiang Terrier in the middle, he can rest assured that he can take care of Baoling and shelter her from the wind and rain.

He moved a chair and sat in front of the bed, holding Baoling's hand, and watched her fall asleep.

This night, Baoling slept very deeply, and there was always a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, like two small crescent moons.

This is the first time Guan Wen has fallen in love with a girl from the bottom of his heart, this feeling is very beautiful, and there is a little sadness, shallow melancholy, and a slight reluctance in the beauty. He regretted that he hadn't met her earlier, helped her resolve those nightmares earlier, and gave her peace and happiness earlier. If that happens, they will meet in Hong Kong or Jinan, not in Xizàng, where the mountains and rivers are far away, and they will not face waves of unsettled disasters.

"Click", someone gently knocked on the wooden door, it was Gu Tingcheng.

"A few words?" Gu Tingcheng asked.

Guan Wen let go of Baoling's hand, gently put the arm under the quilt, and then opened the door and went out.

Gu Qingcheng stood in the night with his hands behind his back, his eyes blazing, staring at Guan Wen's face. Her appearance is like a sword that can break out of its sheath at any time, quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, and not showing her edge, but people dare not ignore her strength at any time.

"I'm actually here to apologize to you." Gu Tingcheng said.

"Why?" Guan Wen asked.

"I invite you and Miss Baoling to testify, as long as Tang Guang confides in his secret, I will spare his life. However, I broke my promise and played a little trick in language and writing, not killing him myself, but arranging for someone else to kill him on the way. In fact, to deal with scum like Tang Guang, there is no need to talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes at all. He kills others like a butcher, and I can kill him like a butcher, countering violence with violence, and countering violence with violence, there is no other good way. I was with him, but I wanted to get the secret of the Blue Dragon Society. Now, all the footholds and nests of the golden cicada in Xizàng and Nepal have been overturned, and the next step is to force him to appear, and then annihilate him in one fell swoop, and cut off all the claws of the Blue Dragon Society that has reached out to Rikaze. Don't blame me for breaking my word, being merciful to bad people is cruel to good people. Gu Qingcheng said apologetically.

Guan Wen had already guessed this.

A scumbag like Tang Guang, if you don't kill him, you will be killed by him sooner or later. Only by drawing a knife and killing can we clearly determine right and wrong.

"You did the right thing, you don't have to apologize to me." Guan Wen shook his head.

Gu Tingcheng flicked his nails and continued with a little regret: "It's a pity that my people have followed Tang Guang for more than five hours, and they saw him settle down at the Longwan Hotel on Zade East Road, which is not far from here, and they have never contacted anyone. You don't know much about the things on the rivers and lakes, I can only say a rough idea - the Eight Tiger Gods of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong will be eight half-brothers, and they will always have a unique telepathy with each other. Tang Guang was in danger, and the other seven people could quickly feel it. I arranged for someone to lay a trap, and someone appeared, immediately tightened his pockets, and killed him in one fell swoop. Obviously, my plan has failed, but this is extremely abnormal, and with my understanding of the Blue Dragon Society, they will definitely send someone to contact Tang Guang......"

Guan Wen listened quietly, the rivers and lakes that used to fight and kill were far away from him, as if they were just an illusory structure in a legendary novel, but now, he is already in the rivers and lakes.

"Mr. Guan, I actually regret pulling you in, because you don't know martial arts and firearms, and you're just a painter with weak literature. After tonight, if things don't get better or worse, I'm leaving, so take care of you and Miss Baoling. Gu Tingcheng finally confessed his last hole card.

"It's going to be dangerous, isn't it?" Guan Wen asked sharply.

Gu Tingcheng nodded: "Yes, it's quite dangerous, and it's a danger that can't be seen or touched, even if you report it, Jing Cha can't help you."

"I see, thank you." Guan Wen said calmly.

"Well, take care and see you soon." Gu Qingcheng Chang breathed a sigh of relief, "I hope that the auspicious light of Tashilhunpo Temple can bless you, survive the catastrophe safely, and turn the danger into a disaster." ”

The two broke up at the foot of the steps, and Gu Tingcheng did not go back to the north house, but walked to the gate.

Guan Wen did not enter the house either, but stood at the door, overlooking the direction of Tashilhunpo Monastery.

Tomorrow, he will take Baoling to the abandoned Guillotine Cliff on Mount Niseri, which had been the subject of Baoling's nightmare, and perhaps after being there, Baoling would be able to remember something else. The road ahead is long, and everything is unknown, which makes him feel apprehensive.

Unconsciously, he remembered the pale son before entering Tibet, and those young days can only be described by two ancient proverbs - "You can't do anything for agriculture or business, and you can't learn books and swords." Painting was his only passion, but it didn't give him a golden job. Until he met the master who really woke him up in his painting skills.

Because of the appearance of the master, his life has changed dramatically, and he will give up a qiē in Jinan and go to Tashilhunpo Monastery. Every time he tries to depict the inner world of others, it is a life cleansing of himself. In this process of continuous reflection and self-questioning, his understanding of painting has improved and never stopped.

He felt very fortunate that he could meet a girl as good as Baoling, and then after several catastrophes, he successfully held hands with her. The things of the world, ups and downs, there is always a conclusion, he clasped his palms together and prayed silently, thanking God for the great marriage.

In the room, Baoling was still asleep. In order to avoid suspicion, he did not enter the door again, but sat down on the steps of the door and kept vigil for her.

As soon as the door of the north house opened, Qu Songjian walked out slowly, walked to the bottom of the steps, and looked up at Guan Wen: "Someone in the temple has come to look for you, and he left a message, asking you to go to see Master Shu after you come back."

Last time, Basang took Guan Wen to the temple, and it was also Master Shu who saw him, and Guan Wen still remembers it vividly. What started as an ordinary meeting turned into a scuffle.

"Thanks, I see." Guan Wen replied.

Qu Songjian did not retreat, but sat down on a big stone on the opposite side of the steps, and said to Ai Ai: "Mr. Guan, the two people who know Miss Baoling have said goodbye and have not settled the house payment, if it is convenient, can this account be counted on your head?"

Guan Wen smiled, unwilling to care, so he nodded happily in agreement.

Qu Songjian and Gesang do not have regular jobs, and the money from opening a family hotel can subsidize the family, so they take it very seriously, which Guan Wen can understand.

"Mr. Guan, you are a good person, and a good person will definitely be rewarded. I have heard that in the old war years, the monks of Tashilhunpo Monastery threw their gold, silver and jewels into the treasure cave of Niseri Mountain, sealed them securely, and waited for future generations to open them. I also heard that Master Tree is the leader of the sealing operation, and this time he summoned you, could it be related to the treasure?" Qu Songjian is an honest man, but honest people are also attracted by big treasures.

Only Guan Wen knew that Master Tree did not exist, and in that closed courtyard, what could represent Master Tree was that ancient tree, and the only person alive was Caidan Dajie, a cultivator whose self-consciousness had just awakened.

In fact, Tibetan monasteries such as Tashilhunpo Monastery, although they are ostensibly open to the public and can be visited by pilgrims and travelers, have been closed for hundreds of years, and the secrets of them are impossible for outsiders to understand.

"I don't know." He could only answer Qu Songjian with a wry smile.

Qu Songjian said to himself: "In the past few years, many treasure hunters have gone to Niseri Mountain every year, spying in front of and behind the mountain, and even the latest high-tech detectors have been used, but they have not found them. I've heard people say that the treasure cave is very deep, leading to the glacial dark cave under the roots of Mount Niseri......"

"Qu Songjian, I'm tired and want to be quiet." Guan Wen had no choice but to interrupt the other party. His mind was really messed up and he didn't want to talk to anyone. Moreover, the less honest people like Qu Songjian know, the better it is.

"Well, okay, okay, I won't bother you, but I want to say that if you find a treasure, dig the dirt, carry something, or something, you always need some strong work, right? I'll sign up first, don't forget to call me when the time comes......" Qu Songjian did not give up, and decided that Guan Wen could find the treasure cave.

Guan Wen had no choice but to nod again and again, and then talk about the other party first.

Throughout the ages, as long as China and foreign countries hear about "great treasures", everyone's interest will be aroused. Greed is the essence of human beings, melted in the bones and blood, and can never be eradicated. Everyone's eyes are fixed on the treasure, and they can't think of the ancient adage that "people die for money, and birds die for food", and they all ignore the huge crisis brought by treasures.

Suddenly, someone broke in from the gate, stumbled and fell, rolled over and got up, and rushed towards Guan Wen, opening his mouth but unable to speak, just making a continuous "ho-ho" strange sound.

"Old knife?" Guan Wen shouted.

The old knife was unstable on his footing, and before he reached the steps, he fell for the second time, covering his neck with his left hand and pointing at Guan Wen with his right hand.

Guan Wen grabbed it and wanted to help him up, but immediately found that there was a shocking huge wound on the old knife's Adam's apple, half of his neck had been cut, and blood gushed out from between his fingers. It's not that he doesn't want to speak, but he was cut by the knife, and his blood vessels, trachea, and vocal cords were all broken.

"Old knife, don't talk, I'll take you to the hospital!" Guan Wenming knew that Lao Dao would die, but he could only comfort him like this.

The old knife grabbed Guan Wen's collar and screamed twice, spurting out two mouthfuls of blood. Then, he let go of his right hand and pointed out of the courtyard.

"You want me to go outside? What are you going to do? Go...... Save people, huh?" Guan Wen's mind turned, trying to figure out the meaning of the old knife.

"Ho ho ......" the old knife nodded, pointing out desperately.

"To save whom? Who are you going to save-" A name burst out of Guan Wen's mind, "Gu Qingcheng?"

The old knife nodded desperately, his body weakened, his hands and feet spread, and he fainted.

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