Chapter 22: Gu Zhenyu
Deer City.
Mass graves.
Twilight.
The setting sun stretched the shadow of a middle-aged man, and it seemed a little abrupt in this barren cemetery.
"Coming?" The middle-aged man spoke quietly.
Behind him, Yang Fei was slowly approaching with a few bottles of wine.
"I've been waiting."
As he spoke, Yang Fei stood beside the man and stood side by side with him, "Long time no see, old wolf." ”
"yes, it's been seven years." The old wolf responded.
The two looked at each other and smiled, and sat down on the spot.
Each opened a bottle of beer, clinked glasses in tacit agreement, and then slowly spilled it to the ground.
"It's your favorite drink." Yang Fei muttered.
After finishing speaking, his eyes looked at an inconspicuous mound, "Lao Liao, you like to drink the most, drink more this time." ”
Then he looked at another place, "Xiaoxue, your child is very good, he has been admitted to college, and he is a promising child." ”
"An An, I handed over your pension to your mother for you, your mother is in good health, you don't have to worry."
"Liu Yong......"
Every time he said a name, Yang Fei's eyes looked at a mound.
There are not even tombstones, bare mounds.
It wasn't until all the twelve names were said that he reluctantly stopped.
"Team Yang, do you remember?" The old wolf spoke slowly.
"How could you not remember?"
"Everyone can forget, but I can't."
"I'm their captain."
A trace of tears flashed in the corner of Yang Fei's eyes, but he quickly noticed it, and then wiped it away silently.
The pale moonlight sprinkled on his face, and there was an indescribable sense of loneliness.
Yang Fei opened a bottle of wine again and drank it all.
"Old wolf, tell me the truth, have you ever regretted entering the dark building?"
The old wolf was stunned, and then shook his head decisively, "No." ”
"You don't blame me?" Yang Fei then asked.
"What do you blame?"
"Blame me for pulling you to the dark building, so that you don't have time to spend with your family, and you can't even have a tombstone after death."
"Team Yang, you're thinking too much." The old wolf chuckled, "You didn't pull me here, I volunteered." ”
As he spoke, the old wolf took out the cloud pattern sword he carried with him and looked up at the sky.
"When I first entered the dark building, I was only twenty years old."
"I still remember that night, I was injured on a mission, and you found me."
"You take this moire sword and say to me, boy, follow me in the future."
"Do you know why I didn't hesitate at all?"
Yang Fei shook his head.
"Because the way you pulled me out of the rubble, it's really handsome!"
"I just thought, if I can fight with such a handsome man, it's worth dying!"
Yang Fei couldn't help laughing, and the gloom on his face was swept away by the old wolf's words.
Two men who are almost 100 years old together, at this moment, are laughing like children, innocent.
"Team Yang." After the laughter, the old wolf suddenly became serious, "You came to Lucheng this time, it shouldn't be just to catch up with me, right?" ”
Yang Fei's expression gradually froze, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "In the Battle of Lucheng, there are ghosts." ”
The old wolf frowned, his face solemn, "What do you mean?" ”
Yang Fei breathed a long sigh of relief and said eloquently: "Actually, over the years, I have always felt that there was something wrong with the demon beast attack seven years ago. ”
"So I've been secretly investigating."
"It wasn't until a few days ago that Lan Ke finally found an important clue in Nanhu Prison."
"In the Spirit Sect, there is an awakened person named Gu Zhenyu."
"This person's ability can manipulate demon beasts."
When the old wolf heard this, his pupils shook violently, as if he had been greatly stimulated, and even his breathing became heavy.
"You mean to say that the Battle of Lucheng may be related to the Spirit Sect?!"
Yang Fei nodded.
"If you say that, it's really possible!" The more the old wolf thought about it, the more wrong it became.
"Although there have been large-scale demon beast attacks before, in those battles, the actions of demon beasts were disorderly, just to attack humans."
"And the Battle of Lucheng, whether it is time or place, was chosen just right, avoiding most of the defenses of the Demon Slaying Tower."
"It's not a coincidence, but... Someone has carefully planned! ”
The old wolf's emotions gradually became excited, and his eyes were filled with a strong killing intent.
A blue ghost loomed behind him.
"Team Yang." The old wolf said coldly: "Where is the one surnamed Gu?" ”
Yang Fei shook his head, "I came to Lucheng this time just for this matter. ”
……
Deer City.
Changming Mountain.
Hidden in an ancient mansion deep in the mountains, a white-haired man is lying leisurely on the roof of the building, admiring the moonlight.
"Ancient helmsman, Yang Fei has already arrived in Lucheng."
Not far away, a graceful woman said respectfully.
Gu Zhenyu sat up slowly and stretched, "It's coming so soon, it seems that he is really in a hurry." ”
As he spoke, a wicked smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "That's right, after all, I killed so many of his beloved subordinates." ”
"Helmsman, since Yang Fei has found you, do you want to..."
"Don't! Don't! ”
Gu Zhenyu said as he walked towards the eaves.
A three-headed python rose when it heard the sound, and Gu Zhenyu stepped on its head steadily, slowly landing on the ground.
"Yang Fei's dog life, it's still useful for me to keep it." Gu Zhenyu paused, "Over there in Linghai City, there is still a thorn in the thorn that has not been solved. ”
"You mean, Windy Valley?"
Gu Zhenyu nodded, "If we don't get rid of him, we won't be able to do anything." ”
"That's... What about Lin Hu? The woman continued.
Hearing this, Gu Zhenyu moved in front of the woman and stroked her cheek playfully.
"If he says something he shouldn't say, he should be punished."
The woman bowed her head a little shyly and said yes.
"Nanhu Prison is the territory of the City Protection Division, so it won't be too difficult for you, right?"
"No!"
The woman shook her head decisively, "As long as it is your order from the helmsman, Xiaomeng will definitely die!" ”
Gu Zhenyu smiled evilly, leaned over to Xiaomeng's ear, and said softly: "I know, you will not let me down." ”
The warm breath lingered in Xiaomeng's ears, making her face flush and unable to calm down for a long time.
His breathing also became rapid with his restless heart, and his chest rose and fell violently.
It wasn't until Gu Zhenyu's figure had disappeared for a long time that she slowly came back to her senses.
While running his fingers around a strand of hair on his chest, he looked down and smirked coquettishly......