Chapter 311: Night

You Jiecao walked out of the door, he saw a girl, the girl was smiling at him, this kind of smile, he had seen, on the birthday of Volta, the smile was sweet, but it was so godless, there was no way to describe this kind of smile, the feeling it brought to people.

After looking at her, You Jiecao felt that he was really a little pitiful, shouldn't people go to see and enjoy a different life? Live, is it just to live? No one can give an answer!

"Please follow me. The girl smiled, looked at him, then turned around, and You Jiecao followed.

She didn't walk fast, her steps were very regular, and the distance between each step seemed to be equal.

After passing through one courtyard after another, the courtyard at dusk always seemed gloomy, just like the life of an old man, desolate and bleak! Fortunately, it was very quiet here, and You Jiecao liked this quietness, so he felt that these courtyards without a trace of life gave him a very good feeling.

As the courtyard deepened, there was a strange smell in the air, like the smell of iron, which smelled like it came from a blacksmith's shop, but it was indeed coming from an ordinary, but special building.

This building, of course, is a courtyard, but it feels like a mountain.

Looking from a distance, You Jiecao had already seen that there were a few sparse figures in the courtyard.

The girl stopped and said, "Please come in." ”

After speaking, her person was already standing next to the wooden door, the door had two sides, and on one side was also a girl, and her face was also full of smiles, sweet and wooden smiles.

You Jiecao's heart was beating, beating hard, whether Gu Yueyue was among them, whether Gu Feihong was also there, he didn't know, he suddenly felt very scared.

But now that you're here, there's no reason not to go in.

He finally took a step, and although he wanted to make his pace seem easier, he did it. It just made his steps seem even more unnatural.

Walking into the blue stone road, and entering the hall, he saw four people! An old man with a hunchback, who seemed to be too old to walk. But You Jiecao would never think so, because this old man, he had seen it, of course he was a sword slave.

The other three were a man. Two women, one woman is of course Gu Qiaoqiao, and the other is naturally the mother who wants to marry her daughter, and she is soft!

The last man, of course, Gu Feihong, the head of the family, his gaze was majestic and solemn, and a few gray hairs had been added to his sideburns, but these few white hairs. Far from making him older, it made him look particularly manly.

Men will never get old, the older the man, the more manly he tastes, unless the man is dead, there are many kinds of death, and the death here is, of course, the death of the heart.

Gu Feihong looked at him with burning eyes, but Duan Rou looked at him very gently. His eyes were full of anticipation, what was he expecting?

"I heard that you won the competition?" Gu Feihong forced his gaze at him.

You Jiecao let out a long sigh and said, "That's right, I won!"

"You don't seem to be angry at all?" Gu Feihong asked.

"I really don't have a breath. You Jiecao said.

He seemed to be much more relaxed. Talking can really be relaxing.

"Then I'm going to try it, you're skilled!" Before he could speak, the sword was already unsheathed, and a sudden light appeared, and a sword had already hit You Jiecao's chest!

"You're slow, my move just now. At least dozens of people can dodge!" Gu Feihong looked at him.

"It's not that I'm slow, it's that you're fast, but I did see that move just now, but I didn't feel the murderous aura!" You Jiecao really didn't feel Gu Feihong's murderous aura!

"Do you still know the murderous aura?" Gu Feihong forced to look at him.

"You seem to have a little murderous aura now, and if you make a move now, I will definitely hide. You Jiecao said.

Gu Feihong sighed and said, "You're still too far away!"

Throwing the sword casually, the sword was like a long eye, and returned to the scabbard, but You Jiecao was suddenly stunned, his hair had fallen out, his long hair had become short hair, there was horror in his eyes, what happened, he didn't know at all, he only knew that his hair must have been cut off by Gu Feihong.

Gu Feihong asked, "Do you want to sit down?"

You Jiecao nodded, but Gu Feihong shook his head and said, "You should wash and change into a set of clothes before you can sit down, otherwise you have to sit on the ground!"

You Jiecao sat on the ground at once, Gu Feihong was stunned, and suddenly laughed again, saying: "I'm afraid that the ground is cleaner than your clothes, you better wash it, otherwise you will have to get out!"

You Jiecao gritted his teeth and said, "I don't ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the clean clothes, he sighed, the guest is as he pleases, the host must wash the guest a little, he has no choice!

The water was hot, You Jiecao sat in the soup, the temperature of the soup, of course, was just right, after washing, he put on bright clothes, and the clothes seemed to fit well, as if they were made for him.

When I came to the hall, Gu Feihong was gone, but there were still four people in the hall, Gu Feihong left, but Xiaohong came!

Xiaohong is, of course, Gu Yueyue's handmaiden, she is here, where is Gu Yueyue?

Duan Rou looked at him and asked, "Is the water temperature good?"

"Good. You Jiecao replied.

"You look much more energetic now!" said Duanrou.

"Indeed, I feel that I am much younger!" said Yau.

Duan Rou sighed and said, "You're here to see Yue'er?"

"Of course!" You Jiecao looked at her.

"If you had come two months earlier, I'm afraid you'd have seen her! ...... now," Duanrou had a pained expression on her face.

She ...... How did she ...... "You Jiecao's heart is sinking.

"She's fine, it's just that she's not in the Ancient Sword Villa at the moment. Duan Rou said.

"Then where is she?" You Jiecao looked at Duan Rou.

"Xiaohong will take you there, you will know when you go yourself!" After Duan Rou finished speaking, she didn't want to say a word, her eyes showed tiredness again, and she slowly walked into the hall.

"Why didn't you come earlier?" Gu Qiaoqiao stared at him, her eyes were as sharp as a blade, scraping You Jiecao's face, You Jiecao didn't dare to look at her.

He didn't say a word.

"I know that no matter how much I scold you, it won't be useful, but I want to tell you that the clothes on your body are made by my sister herself!" Gu Qiaoqiao finished speaking, and she left angrily.

You Jiecao was stunned.

The night had come, Xiaohong looked at him and asked, "Childe, we can go!"

The cold stars are dotted, the bright moon is semicircle, and the carriage printed with an ancient sword is on the road, sitting in the carriage, of course, it is You Jiecao, Xiaohong's eyes are as far away as the starry sky, and I don't know what I am thinking.

You Jiecao suddenly felt very painful, of course this pain was self-inflicted, he was only painful because, he made Gu Yueyue painful, he could feel that the stitches of the clothes were so dense, he seemed to be able to imagine that a woman, facing a round of moon, at night, was making clothes one by one!

That feeling, that feeling, he couldn't imagine!

He didn't know, he didn't want to know, he didn't want to know, he couldn't know, he didn't want to know, he didn't want to know.

His head was empty, and he stared at the moon and the sky in a daze.

Love is always sweet, separation is painful, but people always have to separate, no one can live and die together, so love is both bitter and sweet.

The carriage finally stopped, and You Jiecao saw a temple, and no one could describe the feeling of seeing the temple for the first time, but he heard the chanting of Sanskrit sounds coming from the temple.

The solemn treasure elephant, the sacred temple, why is it always entangled with love?

Sanskrit sound came from Jing'an Courtyard, the bell was ringing, and the female nun was sitting in the evening class, so the courtyard door was closed.

Xiaohong glanced at You Jiecao and went to lock the courtyard door.

"Tuk Tuk ......" (To be continued.) )