Chapter 245: Fuliu
In the gray room, the wooden door is willow gray, the windows are willow gray, the floor is also willow gray, and even the cold walls are painted gray, Han Chuang is lying in the gray.
There were two people lying in the room, and the other was Yan Qingfei, the master of the top spot in the core disciple ranking at this moment, who had already let out a slight snoring sound.
Perhaps because of the fatigue of the journey, he slept very early and was heavy, and even Han Chuang's constant tossing and turning did not wake him up.
Outside the window it was pitch black, and the darkness was heartbreaking.
Han Chuang's dark eyes stared at the scenery outside the window, and his gaze swam to the distant sky.
-- A puffy cloud obscured the moonlight, and the edge of the cloud shone a faint blue light, and the wind was howling, and the sound was like a woman's wail, and the wicker was stirring, and the swaying appearance was like the claws of evil spirits.
The night is coming, the lonely night, the sentimental night, the stars and the moon are gone, the earth is quiet, and the tranquility is heartbreaking.
Han Chuang sat up and looked at Yan Qingfei opposite, a standard defensive sleeping position, but he slept extremely deeply, surpassing the Shen of a martial artist, as if he was indulging in a dream.
"Yan Qingfei, wake up. β
Han Chuang tried to wake him up, but he just muttered, and there was no responseβthis was impossible, the vigilance of the warriors would make them sleep very shallowly, and the slightest movement would wake their ears, let alone call them directly.
There is a fragrance in the air, not of flowers, but of wicker's peculiar agarwood.
The floral fragrance is emitted by the flower to attract insect pollination, and the wicker agarwood is a danger signal, and most of the incense in the rivers and lakes is made of woody incense.
The floral scent is intoxicating, while the woody scent is intoxicating.
Han Chuang's eyes lit up, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart, he bounced off the bed, walked to Yan Qingfei's side, and gently pushed him: "Yan Qingfei, wake up quickly!"
Yan Qingfei still didn't react, even ordinary incense wasn't enough to make a martial artist sleep so deeply, but at this moment, Han Chuang believed that even if he used a knife to cut Yan Qingfei's flesh and skin, he wouldn't be able to wake him up.
"What the hell is going on?" Han Chuang held his chin in his hand and fell into thought.
At this time, there was a slight sound of footsteps.
The night was quiet, so the footsteps were exceptionally clear, and the clear footsteps brought Han Chuang a familiar feeling; the footsteps of each martial artist were like the fingerprints of the palms, which were unique, and the ability to be subtle allowed Han Chuang to distinguish this uniqueness, he must have heard this footsteps, he must have heard it.
Barely had much time to think about it, Han Chuang got on top of his body and jumped back on the bed to pretend to sleep.
The footsteps were clearly coming towards the room, soft and short, the footsteps of a woman.
In addition to the people from the Qingzhu Sect in the entire Taoist temple, there is only one woman, and Han Chuang already has an answer to the identity of the person who came, and his true qi is all over his body, secretly guarded.
The person who came walked to the door, his steps stopped, and followed by a door, Han Chuang could smell a faint fragrance, the willow agarwood, the intoxicated fragrance of the person.
But he didn't pass out, but became more and more awake, unbelievably awake.
With a squeak, the door opened, and a beautiful woman entered.
She has eyes that seem to be able to see through people's hearts, and her eyes are pitch black, like the entire starless night sky.
"No need to pretend, Mr. Han, I know you didn't sleep. β
Han Chuang opened his eyes helplessly, got up and looked directly at this woman, who was the only Taoist aunt in the Taoist temple - Fuliu Shitai.
She held a whisk made of tail and wicker in her hand, the whisk was very delicate and beautiful, but what was more beautiful was her hand, she used her slender white hands to gently stroke Yan Qingfei, Yan Qingfei slept even deeper, and even stopped snoring.
The room was silent, like the sound of a needle falling on the floor.
The two looked at each other like this, and after a long time, Han Chuang finally spoke: "Who are you?"
Fuliu Shitai's voice was soft: "If you see it, my name will be Fuliu." β
Han Chuang leaned on the edge of the bed, staring at those deep and seductive eyes, and suddenly spoke: "You are not human. β
Fu Liu smiled, a charming smile, but it appeared on the body of a dignified and elegant person, such a visual impact is by no means something that ordinary people can bear, but Han Chuang did not sink, his heart is like his sword, tough enough.
Fuliu lowered his head, and his voice was softer and softer: "That's right, I'm not human. β
The night was quieter, and the moonlight seemed to be able to never be a hideous cage, and this soft voice rippled in the quiet night, making Han Chuang feel a creepy feeling.
He stared at the woman in front of him, his gaze firmly locked on hers: "How are they?"
Naturally, they were referring to Ling Luofeng, the disciple and sect leader of the Qingzhu Sect.
Fuliu sneered slightly: "Why don't you care about yourself?"
Han Chuang smiled and said, "Do I still need to care about myself?"
Indeed, he does not need to.
Fu Liu's strength was much higher than him, and this kind of strength had already surpassed the boundaries of the Transformation Yuan Period and the Concentrating Period, Han Chuang felt that Fu Liu's cultivation must be very high, very high, incredibly high.
Fuliu smiled, "They're fine, they're just asleep." β
Han Chuang's eyes lit up, and he said in a deep voice, "Then will they wake up tomorrow?"
Fu Liu's eyes rolled, and a bewitching smile appeared on his face: "What do you think?"
Han Chuang smiled and said, "I think they will definitely wake up." β
Fuliu stared at him, his eyes full of appreciation: "You are very smart. β
Han Chuang said: "Smart people don't live long. β
Fuliu sighed and said, "I didn't expect you to think so." β
Han Chuang smiled, "Because I never think I'm smart. β
Fuliu looked at him, and after a while, sighed, and said, "You are really an extremely smart person. β
Han Chuang was silent, as if chewing on the meaning behind this compliment, and after a long while, he spoke: "Let's cut to the chase, I believe that you went to great lengths to stun them, and you won't come to me in the middle of the night to chat." β
Fuliu Fuer smiled and said, "Maybe so?"
Han Chuang smiled, patted the bed made of willow wood, and said, "Then we can go to bed and talk." β
Fuliu took a sip and said angrily, "Don't you want to die?"
Han Chuang smiled: "You won't kill me." β
Fuliu was silent, and after a while, he said, "How can you tell?"
Han Chuang stood up, walked to the window, stared at the sky in the distance with his eyes, and said, "It's very simple, a woman who wants to kill me will never talk so much to me. β
Fuliu only smiled wryly and amazed. Smiling bitterly, the atmosphere he had worked so hard to create was broken by Han Chuang in just a few words, and he was amazed by Han Chuang's grasp of the conversation and his amazing insight.
Han Chuang smiled slightly and said, "Tell me, what's the matter." β
Fuliu sneered: "You know that I must have a request for you?"
Han Chuang smiled: "If it weren't for me, how could a master like you talk to me so much, and I don't want to talk to you so much, so if you have something to say, you don't have to go around the bend." β
Fuliu lowered his head, his eyes kept flashing at the ground, and he hesitated for a while: "I'm going to take you somewhere, and you'll know when you go." β
Han Chuang said, "Is it far away?"
Fuliu smiled, "I guarantee that you will be able to come back before the day." β
Han Chuang said: "But I hate to do some unknown trips, so I won't go." β
Fuliu smiled: "But you don't have a choice, do you?" As he spoke, he took out a jade hairpin from his arms.
When Han Chuang saw this jade hairpin, his eyes suddenly became fierce: "Where did you get it!"
Fuliu smiled, "Does it matter?"
Han Chuang said in a deep voice: "Very important. β
Fuliu Zhengse said: "It was given to us by the owner of this jade hairpin." β
Han Chuang said: "Where is Qingqing now?" He recognized at a glance that this was Nie Qingqing's jade hairpin that never left his body, this jewelry that never left his body, was holding it on the body of an unknown woman at the moment, Rao was Han Chuang's heart, and he couldn't help but be secretly worried.
Fuliu said: "If you come with me, you will naturally see her." β
Han Chuang frowned and said, "It seems that I have no choice, lead the way." β
The two walked out of the room, walked out of the Taoist temple, and walked into a carriage parked at the entrance of the Taoist temple, the coachman was a one-eyed man, and the blood exuded from his body made Han Chuang extremely uncomfortable.
Fuliu smiled: "Don't worry, he's a butcher." β
Han Chuang raised his eyebrows: "A butcher who kills?"
Fuliu smiled but did not speak.
At this time, the two were already sitting in the carriage, and the carriage had started.
Fu Liu sat in the carriage, restoring the dignified and elegant when the two first met, but the pair of dark eyes were constantly looking at Han Chuang.
And Han Chuang didn't look at her, just closed his eyes slightly and pretended to sleep.
Fuliu suddenly laughed and said softly, "Why don't you ask me about my identity?"
Han Chuang still closed his eyes and said, "Will you say it?"
Fuliu Zhengse said: "No." β
Han Chuang smiled and said, "Then why should I ask." β
Fuliu said softly: "All human beings are curious, and there are few people who don't ask. β
Han Chuang smiled: "Then you just treat me as a person who has no curiosity." β
Fu Liu stared at Han Chuang's unwavering face, suddenly laughed, shook his head and said, "It's not that you don't have curiosity, but you're smart, and smart people won't ask in this situation." β
Han Chuang said lightly: "A really smart person, when he walks into the Taoist temple, he will see through your strangeness, I don't see through it, it means that I am not smart enough, so I will fall into your trap." β
Fuliu smiled charmingly and said, "This is not a trap, but a great benefit." β
Han Chuang frowned and said, "Is it good to threaten people and friends?"
Fuliu smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be a lover." β
Han Chuang said: "I'm not a lover. β
Fuliu said: "Isn't it that the lover will risk himself alone for a woman?"
Han Chuang snorted coldly and said, "I'm not a person who is in danger for women, the reason why I went with you is because I won't be in danger." β
Fu Liu's eyes were raised, and he said softly: "Are you so sure?"
Han Chuang said: "Of course I am. β
Fuliu smiled again, and this smile was like a gorgeous peony blooming in a hundred gardens.
Han Chuang opened his eyes slowly, closed them slowly, and looked at this beautiful smile as a thing.
Fuliu smiled: "You have closed your eyes since you got in the car, and you still have your eyes closed, am I not worth your look?"
Han Chuang snorted, and the corners of his mouth hooked an arc: "It's the same whether you look at it or not, you're not a human being, I'm right." β
Fuliu smiled: "I'm not a human being, but what a human can do, I can do." Her body pressed against Han Chuang, almost against his chest.
She could clearly feel that Han Chuang's heart suddenly accelerated;
Smiling slightly, Fu Liu's body moved away from Han Chuang's chest: "I feel your heartbeat, it turns out that you are also a man." β
Han Chuang smiled and said, "Of course I'm a man, I don't believe you can try." β
Fu Liu glanced at him and said, "Aren't you afraid that after you try it, I will threaten you with this matter?"
Han Chuang smiled, "I'm not threatened by you. β
Fuliu said solemnly: "You will indeed not be threatened by me. β
Han Chuang opened his eyes, glanced at Fuliu in surprise, and said, "I didn't expect you to agree with me?"
Fuliu said: "I don't agree with you, but I agree with this fact." After a pause, he continued: "There are some people who are amorous on the outside, but infatuated on the inside, and you are such a person. You can have a night with me, but you will never be at my mercy, because you have another woman in your heart. β