Thirty-five, see Gu Mo again

Who saved Yu'er? Gu Ruobai stared at the figure slowly approaching in the darkness in the distance, and couldn't help but clench the sword in his hand.

A figure walked in the distance, he was wearing a white cloak, the fluff around his neck was blown by the cold wind, he put the round hat on the back of his shoulder, holding a sky-shaking longbow in his hand, and the snow-white figure stood in this cold wind, with an indescribable independence of the world.

At some point, the wolves behind them retreated, and stood very orderly behind the archers, as if they had received an order, and stopped attacking them.

Gu Ruobai helped Yu'er to stand up, Yu'er was obviously frightened, and her legs couldn't help but be a little weak, Gu Ruobai helped her to sit on the edge of the carriage: "Don't worry." As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up his sword and walked towards the man.

Yu'er's heart seemed to be in her throat, and before she could say a word, she saw that Gu Ruobai had already stood in front of the man. Yu'er tried to keep her ears pricked up, trying to hear their conversation clearly, but she was too far away to hear anything.

"Long time no see." The man spat out a sentence coldly, his eyes were unruly, and the corners of his mouth hooked a shallow smile.

Gu Ruobai's eyes tightened, and the sword in his hand instantly hit the man's neck with a "slight-" sound, and the man's body paused, and then he laughed heartily.

Yu'er covered her mouth in surprise, she was extremely nervous, she didn't understand why Gu Ruobai did this.

The man's shoulders trembled uncontrollably with laughter, and he stretched out his fingers, pressed them against the sword and slowly moved away: "Don't forget, I'm the woman who saved you."

A trace of doubt flashed in Gu Ruobai's eyes, and anger burned in his chest: "You know?"

"Young Master Gu, don't be angry, there's really nothing in this world that I don't know." The man said meaningfully, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

When Gu Ruobai went crazy and desperately tried his best to save her, he couldn't sit still in the dark, this thin man was definitely not as simple as he saw. Sure enough, when he saw Gu Ruobai carefully supporting her again, he was very sure of the idea in his heart, this was a woman dressed as a man.

Because, he grew up with Gu Ruobai since he was a child, and he knew him too well, and the person who could make Gu Ruobai so nervous was no one else except his mother.

Gu Ruobai slowly put down the sword in his hand, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Why are you here?"

"Why am I here, young master, don't you know?" The man smiled contemptuously, with desolation and despair in his eyes.

Gu Ruobai clenched the sword in his hand, and his slender knuckles were clenched so that they squeaked.

"Young master, you'd better not forget the heavy responsibility you shoulder! Don't let the owner down! The man's eyes were red.

The loud voice reached Yu'er's ears through the night, young master? Why is that man called Big Brother Gu Young Master? Do they know?

Gu Ruobai instantly exerted his strength, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the man's neck, gritting his teeth: "I haven't forgotten it at all."

A deep voice echoed in the air, and the man looked up with a somewhat flushed face and smiled desperately: "Young master, do you know? I wish I had been the one who died. The man's mournful voice trembled slightly, Gu Ruobai was stunned, he didn't expect him to say such a thing.

The strength in Gu Ruobai's hand was a little loose, he looked away, forcing himself not to recall that picture, the man was on his deathbed, his eyes were full of love.

"Let's go."

The man also resolutely turned his face away, he didn't want Gu Ruobai to see his reddish eyes.

"But I didn't save you today because of you."

With that, he turned away, and a large group of wolves made way and left after him. Gu Ruobai looked at his slowly disappearing figure, hidden in the night, and suddenly felt an indescribable grief in his heart.

"Gu Mo!"

There was no sound of answer in the night, only the cold wind.

"Amo!"

Gu Ruobai shouted at the top of his voice, how much he hoped that someone would turn back in the dark night, and someone would say to him again, I will avenge this revenge with you.

Gu Mo stopped, gathered the cloak on his body, and couldn't help but sniff, it seems that this cold late autumn is coming soon, just like twenty years ago, and it is coming unexpectedly.

"Master."

Leng Ling, who was standing behind him, reminded in a low voice, Gu Ruobai came back to his senses, sorted out his emotions a little, and walked towards the carriage heavily.

"Brother Gu?"

Yu'er didn't know what to say for a while, but when she saw Brother Gu shouting the man's name, she seemed to know something, and the man seemed to have a good relationship with Brother Gu.

Gu Ruobai helped Yu'er into the carriage, Qingyan was a little afraid, and didn't dare to speak, just curled up in a corner of the carriage.

"Sleep, while it's still dark." Gu Ruobai said lightly, not mentioning the man's affairs, Yu'er felt a little lost in her heart, but she still forced a smile: "Brother Gu, you can also rest."

After saying that, he leaned sideways against the window and closed his eyes. Perhaps, Brother Gu didn't want to mention it, because there was a reason why he couldn't mention it.

In the carriage, there was no sleep all night.