Chapter 280: Yang Liu Qingqing There is wind on his shoulders

Wu Yan hurriedly walked on the mountain road, his face was cloudy, and his original good mood had been swept away.

It's really quiet and the wind doesn't stop, I came back this time, but I have the idea of living a peaceful life, and I really don't want to make a fuss. Wouldn't it be good to get a noble status, buy a few more houses, and be a gentleman.

Tired birds return to the forest, fallen leaves return to their roots, but all people have a desire for stability, and they will pursue their own home.

But this damn Zhao Ling didn't give himself this chance. Now it's good, the handle has fallen into the hands of others, maybe when it will be taken out as a demon. Although I can deny it myself, doesn't this add a layer of trouble to the originally smooth things out of thin air?

When he returned to the valley, Wu Gan took out the cloth bag containing the primordial stone from the kang cave, hesitated for a moment and stuffed it into his arms. Picking up the package on the table, he turned and walked out. When he arrived at the place where the shuttle was parked, Wu Yan let out a sigh of relief, but he took off directly and headed in the direction of Guiyuanzong.

Along the way, Wu Yan was cautious, seeing that everything might be unfavorable to him, and he was really worried about carrying such a big killing weapon. But if you put it here for yourself, in the valley, if someone takes the opportunity to take it, it will not bring a catastrophe to the world.

A high mountain with eight small peaks appeared in front of him, Dusu Mountain, and they met again.

Wu Gen sighed, but his eyes touched the ground, and when he saw someone walking on the ground, Wu Gen hurriedly fell. I had snatched a piece of the Guiyuan Sect Formation Token, but after all these years, I didn't know where I had lost it.

The young man on the ground turned his head to look, and the two of them couldn't help but be stunned. I know, Wu Gen was the token of this person who was robbed at the beginning. Although all these years have passed, there has been no major change in appearance.

Seeing Wu Gan, this person was obviously a little panicked. At the beginning in Shaoyang Courtyard, Wu Gen beat the white heart of the Guiyuan Sect, and since then he has become famous in the Guiyuan Sect. This person also inquired later, and it was Wu Gan who robbed his token that day.

Taking off the token from his waist, the man obediently presented it, "Wu Gongzi, but I want to go to Danxun Peak."

Wu Yan reached out and took the token and patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, it's okay, go up." I really want to go to Danxun Peak, isn't it impossible to get in."

"Little brother is willing to serve dogs and horses." The man's demeanor was a little flattering.

"Let's go." Wu Gen dragged the man onto the shuttle, broke through the surging clouds and mist in the mountains, and went straight to Danxun Peak. When he arrived at the bottom of the peak, the man hurriedly retired after the report, and heard that this Wu Jian was good at training qi, so he didn't hurry up and hide away.

As the woman guarding the mountain walked slowly up the mountain, looking at the mountain flowers, the green trees, and the murmuring of the clear stream, Wu Yan couldn't help but take a lighter step, this is the place where Zhu Qianhua practiced.

The closer I got, the more panicked I became.

The swaying sunlight under the peach trees in the school, the warmth of the dusk on the shores of Lake Biwa, and the fireworks scattered on the shuttles are just like yesterday.

There is no vow, no love and hatred, no vigor. It turns out that love can be so simple, just like the road we have walked together, the meals we have eaten together, and the homework we have corrected together, young and ordinary.

It's hard work, but I just hope that when the girl turns around, the willows are green and green, and there is wind on her shoulders.

"What are you thinking?" The woman leading the way interrupted Wu Gan's thoughts, and her face was narrow.

Wu Gan's face turned red, and he hurriedly forked: "It's a little hot, I'm tired of the girl, I don't know how far the road is."

"People say that the red face is old, and the senior brother has been gone for many years, so he will not miss Fanghua. It's good to walk more on this road, to sharpen your temperament, or how do you know that someone is accompanied by a lonely lamp, day and night, but it is just a miserable twilight rain, and the window is dyed with jackdaws." The woman's voice was full of resentment.

Wu Gen was already sweating profusely at this time, and hurriedly begged for mercy, and if he continued, he was afraid that he would have to jump off this cliff in shame and get rid of a negative man.

Less than a mile away, there is a feather fluttering from the distant mountain road, skimming shallowly between the mountain roads and streams. In an instant, Bai Yu had already arrived in front of Wu Qian, and he looked at it, it was not Zhu Qianhua. His face was crimson, his long hair was uncurled, and he was dripping with water.

Seeing the woman and Wu Qian, Zhu Qian's face was even more red like a peach blossom, and he asked in a low voice, "Sister Qiutong." ap.

"Huh

, the Lord is here, and I won't be here to see it, and someone needs to watch under the peak." The woman named Qiu Tong looked playful, but she turned around and left directly.

"Eh......" Zhu Qianhua couldn't greet him, so he could only watch the woman leave in a hurry.

Wu Qian had never seen Zhu Qianhua so careless, he was stunned on the spot for a while, and only after a long time did he speak, "Qianhua, I'm back."

Zhu Qianhua raised his head slightly, smiling lightly, but his eyes gradually moistened, "It's okay to come back."

The two hugged each other tightly, and for a while, the world was silent, everything was gone, and only the men and women with affection remained, and they sobbed in a low voice.

After a while, Zhu Qianhua hurriedly pushed Wu Yan away, looked around in a panic, and then whispered, "Go, hurry up and follow me back to the courtyard."

Along the way, Zhu Qianhua looked around carefully, and Wu Qian was also a little nervous. From time to time, there were surprised and teasing glances on the road, and Zhu Qianhua quickly returned to his dignity, smiling and bowing his head.

Finally, the two returned to the courtyard painted by Zhu Qianhua with red faces. There was no one in the courtyard, only the sound of the wind disturbing the bamboo, as if welcoming Wu Gan's arrival.

When he entered the study, Wu Gen had just put the package on the table, but Zhu Qianhua stepped on Wu Gen hard, "It's been a few days since I came back."

Wu Yan jumped with his feet in pain, "I haven't been back for a few days, didn't I just come here after settling down." Accidentally, he knocked over the plum bottle on the table and landed right on his forehead. Fortunately, Wu Gen was quick and grabbed it, so he didn't break it.

The corners of Zhu Qianhua's mouth were raised, and he glanced at it angrily, but he was about to go back to the bedroom to take care of his hair. Wu Gan's eyes rolled and hurriedly followed, "Light painting, I will comb my hair." But as soon as he walked to the door of the house, Zhu Qianhua had already closed the door, and Wu Qian's nose hit it hard.

Rubbing his nose, Wu Yan sighed and squatted at the door. After a while, the door opened again, Zhu Qianhua held the combed hair bun in one hand, and held the hairpin in the other hand, "I can't see it clearly, you help me take the hairpin."

"Huh." Wu Yan agreed, quickly took the hairpin, and threaded it according to Zhu Qian's painting. But after trying twice, it was always not in place, and in the end, it was Zhu Qian's own hand.

Sitting in the study, Wu Gen danced and told the experience of the Great Relics Continent. Zhu Qianhua held his cheek with one hand, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and quietly listened to Wu Gan's boasting, only occasionally interjecting two sentences.

As the sun began to set in the west, Zhu Qianhua got up and asked, "But I'm hungry, I'll cook."

"You're a jade girl, and you have to cook." Wu Gen was somewhat dissatisfied with Guiyuanzong.

"I'm always more comfortable doing what I do." Zhu Qianhua doesn't mind, she likes to cook some meals by herself on weekdays, and only goes out when she is socializing.

When they arrived in the kitchen, Wu Jian lit a fire, and soon four simple dishes were put on the table, and the two of them ate together. Eating a simple meal, Wu Gen felt extremely sweet, and he didn't even let go of the pot in the pot.

After the meal, looking at the various rare and foreign objects spread out on the table by Wu Qian, even Zhu Qianhua, who has always had a light temperament, widened his eyes. These things, just take one of them out and take them out is worth a lot of money.

Expensive objects are extremely rare in other continents, such as a piece of ice jade that Wu Gen is playing with in his hand, which is extremely cold, but there is a green flame in the jade.

Don't think about it, it must be the essence of cold jade, if the person who cultivates the ice method gets it, wouldn't it be a great increase in cultivation. Even if it is not used for cultivation, but for ritual weapons, it will be a treasure of excellent quality that can be passed down from generation to generation.

For a while, Zhu Qianhua's eyes were a little strange when he looked at Wu Gan, could it be that this person has not done anything every day in the past two years, and he has been walking on the road of constant searching.

"It's all up to you." Wu Yan waved his big hand arrogantly, "I don't know how to practice qi, these are useless to me." Then he whispered, "I asked someone to inquire about the housing prices in the capital, and if we sell any of these things, it will be enough for us to buy a good house."

If it is in the mountains outside the city, you can buy a mountain and build it as you want. At that time, if you want to go to the capital to live, you can stay in the capital for a while, and if you don't want to live, go back to the mountains and farm."

Listening to Wu Gan's planning, Zhu Qianhua frowned, picked the objects in front of him with his hands, and pondered which one to sell, this was Wu Gan's life, how could he squander it at will.

"It's better to build two more courtyards, so that Mama and Dad can also have a place to live, and it will be easier to move around." Zhu Qianhua put the two purple mink skins on the table together, felt that it was still a little insufficient, and added an unknown foreign grass, Fang nodded with satisfaction.

Suddenly, Zhu Qianhua found that Wu Gan's face was a little strange, and he woke up in an instant, his pretty face turned red, when did he think of so much.

Just as he was about to get up, he was suddenly grabbed by Wu Gan reaching out and grabbing his wrist, "Shallow painting, there is one more thing, you must help me keep it." As he spoke, he got up and looked at the door, carefully closed the door, and unbuckled his belt.

Zhu Qianhua's heart was pounding, and he reached out and grabbed the silk silk around his waist, but he saw Wu Qian carefully take out a cloth bag and gently put it on the table. Taking out one of the yellow stone balls, Wu Gan's expression was solemn, "Light painting, have you heard about the Taichu Stone."

Zhu Qianhua was stunned, it turned out that Wu Qian was not .......

I couldn't help laughing in embarrassment, but when I heard the other person's question, I was surprised: "I've heard of it, it is said that it can break the rebellious qi, and it is the dream of the human race. According to the history books, it was with this thing that our human race defeated the alien race and kept its territory intact, but because the number was too small, it failed to destroy the stubborn enemy in one fell swoop. It's hard to do it, it's ........"

Wu Yan sighed, "Actually, what the Terrans obtained was not the real Primordial Stone, but this thing was indeed a heavy weapon for the Terrans to defeat the Dark Clan." As he spoke, he relayed what the town said to Zhu Qianhua.

After listening to what Wu Qian said, Zhu Qianhua's face also turned a little pale, this is a great killing weapon that can kill countless alien races.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and it was Wu Gen who took the lead in speaking, "There is only one grain of this thing, and it will not cause fatal damage to the entire dark clan. The last time the Terrans fought with the aliens, they should have used a lot of primordial stones. But even so, it is a coveted object of all countries. Once it comes out, it is bound to set off a bloody storm again.

I'm going to go out in a few days, there are a lot of fish and dragons in the Shenwu Academy, and I may be targeted, so please keep it for me. Of course, most people don't know this thing, so don't worry too much."

"Where are you going?" Zhu Qianhua looked resentful and pouted slightly.

Wu Gen had to tell the story of his promise to the soldiers, as well as the grievances with Zhao Ling and Rong Kui. This trip to Xingluo Plain, Wu Gen always felt a little unstable.

Zhu Qianhua nodded silently, "Since it is to save people, I will not stop you, but remember to be careful on the road."

The two discussed for a long time and put these things away properly. It was getting dark, but Wu Yan was still sitting at the table and refused to move.

At this moment, Zhu Qianhua was a little panicked, "Wu Gan, I'll go to other peaks to find a guest house, and there are no men left at Danxun Peak at night."

Wu Yan looked outside, and said with a dead face: "This black light is blinding, you can rest assured that I will leave alone." With such a big yard, I can make a floor cover."

The two were at a stalemate, when the courtyard door rang, and Mama Zhao walked in with a black face.

When Wu Yan saw it, his buttocks jumped up as if he was burned, "Shallow painting, where is the guest house."