Chapter 39: There are chickens in Gu's hometown

"What does the Holy Maiden mean?"

"If there really is such a country obscenity, it has long been eliminated by Da Li, how can it be tolerated for hundreds of years?" Li Qingmu stared at Qin Ruoyu with an unkind face, always feeling that she was not a good person, "Besides, the evil attack on Qinjiazhuang is also a coincidence. ”

But Qin Ruoyu is completely a victim, and he only tells the history of Qinjiazhuang, Li Qingmu also understands this, but it is difficult to ignore the trace of hostility that arises in his heart.

"There are yin-yang warlocks in the Great Li Dynasty? Then why do you have to let the holy woman cleanse the evil spirits? Gu Youtian asked in surprise, he thought that Dali only had martial arts, and it turned out that there were also monks.

"Hmph, those yin-yang warlocks are regarded as treasures by Da Li, and they will be shrunken turtles when they encounter danger." Li Qingmu said coldly: "And the cultivators of my generation like to realize the Tao between life and death, especially the disciples of the great sects lack experience, this kind of errand will fall on our heads." ”

Of course, the elders of the major sects are not fools, they will either send Dao protectors, or they will give powerful magic weapons, and then knock a hard stroke from Da Li.

These things have nothing to do with Li Qingmu, she only cares about the hurtful evil spirit at this time, as well as the evil spirit on Gu Youtian's body.

"Qing Mu still thinks it's better for Daoist friends not to trust that woman."

"Don't worry, saintess, Gu has a number." Gu You patted Li Qingmu on the shoulder, and walked straight to Qin Ruoyu to continue to understand the situation.

Since it is the chosen object of the simulator, then at least it will not hurt itself.

Otherwise, how can you marry yourself in the future?

This alone was enough to make Gu Youtian believe Qin Ruoyu's words.

Li Qingmu looked at his shoulder a little stunned, and then looked at Gu Youtian's back.

I can still vaguely feel the warmth of that guy's palm, but he is so light on himself?

Just what does it mean to pat on the shoulder? Could it be that in their hometown, this action has any special significance?

"Thanks to the spiritual porridge of the immortals, the slave family and Xiaocheng will not disturb a few immortals."

As soon as she found out that Gu Youtian was back, Qin Ruoyu nervously got up and saluted, preparing to return to the refugee group with Xiao Cheng, she knew that the longer she stayed here, the greater the prejudice of the Qinjiazhuang people against her, and now she had to keep her head down and follow them to Xuancheng to beg for a living.

"If you want to go back there, go back, and I won't stop you." Gu You thought for a while and said, "But if you want to, you can sleep near the carriage, they don't dare to come to trouble you." ”

"Thank you." Qin Ruoyu saluted, and after hesitating for a moment, he was still helped back into the refugee group by Xiao Cheng.

Although she couldn't see it, she could feel the unusually awkward atmosphere.

She knew that at this time, she must be staring at countless people like a monkey trained by monkey artists.

"Little Orange, are you afraid, if you're afraid, let's go to the fairy carriage nearby." Qin Ruoyu, who was being helped forward by Xiao Cheng, suddenly stopped.

"Sister Yu, Xiao Cheng is not afraid."

"Really not afraid?"

"I'm really not afraid!"

"Really, really not afraid?"

"......" Xiao Cheng was stunned, and it took a while to react: "I'm afraid, Sister Yu, Xiao Cheng is afraid." ”

"Then let's go back."

"Good! Sister Yu Xiaocheng helps you. ”

……

On the roof of the car, Li Qingmu quietly landed on the palm of his pillow, and Gu You, who was lying on the roof of the car watching the stars, leaned over and sat down.

"The saint still doesn't sleep?"

"I'm afraid that the evil will chase after me, and then I will scratch my fellow Daoist friends to death with one claw."

"Then Gu Mou must have shouted at the saint Maiden for help."

"Qing Mu has no obligation to save his friends."

Gu You took out the Holy Land Order, and played with it in his hand proudly: "A certain Holy Land Holy Maiden is reluctant to return to this Holy Land Order, obviously Gu has left the Black Wind Ridge. ”

“……”

Li Qingmu stroked the green silk on his sideburns and pretended not to hear.

"By the way, Daoyou, can you tell Qing Mu about your hometown?" She remembered him patting her on the shoulder.

"Gu's hometown?"

"Hmmm......"

"That's going to be wonderful." What Gu Youtian recalled at this time was no longer Gujia Village, but the blue mercury: "There is a chicken in Gu's hometown that can play basketball, have you heard of the saint?" ”

"......" Li Qingmu's brain suddenly shut down: "Ji Qingmu recognizes it, but what is basketball?" Why do chickens play basketball? ”

"Because it trained for two and a half years."

"What about the chicken...... Really hard. ”

Gu You smiled, but there was a trace of loneliness in his heart.

It's so lonely, no one can understand their own memes.

"There are still many strange things in Gu's hometown."

"Qing Mu wants to know." Li Qingmu couldn't help but move closer to his side, and a pair of beautiful and moving eyes looked at him seriously.

"For example, there are horse-drawn carriages that can travel thousands of miles a day without spiritual power, and there are ships that are not inferior to flying boats, and ships that do not fall into the water and go to the sky! There are also arrows that can reach the stars! The more Gu You said, the more excited he became, but he could only see Li Qingmu's confused expression.

Even if she listened very carefully, she tried very hard to understand the words that came out of her mouth.

Suddenly, Gu You's heart lost the interest in telling this holy woman about the great achievements of human industrial civilization.

"What Daoyou described, Qing Mu doesn't understand very well, it sounds more like a fantastic and wonderful scene......"

Gu Youtian was also in a trance:

"Yes, Gu can't tell whether it's a dream or a reality now."

I really want to make butter......

There are still a few T learning materials on the computer at home, and I haven't studied well.

"What do Daoists generally do in their hometowns? Will you pat on the shoulder? ”

Tap on the shoulder? Why pat on the shoulder?

What do you usually do in your hometown? Playing with mobile phones, of course.

Yes...... I really want to play with my phone.

"Playing with your phone, huh...... It is also a kind of communication magic weapon in Gu's hometown, which can realize ultra-long-distance communication regardless of distance. ”

"Chickens again? No, the magic weapon of communication? Li Qingmu suddenly became nervous.

She didn't care why Gu Youtian could come into contact with such an anti-heaven magic weapon at such a young age, and she didn't really believe in the fantasy world depicted by Gu Youtian.

The second is that she is now worried that she put the Holy Land Order next to him to "monitor" him, is it discovered by him?

Otherwise, why suddenly mention the magic weapon of communication?

"Yes, the magic weapon of communication can not only transmit text messages, but also images."

"Such as ...... So miraculous? Li Qingmu's face stiffened, and his palms couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

It seems that he really found out.

Strange thing, he is just building a foundation, how did he find out about his arrangement on the Holy Land Order?

And how did he understand the use of the Holy Land Order?

For a moment, she had the urge to take back the Holy Land Order.

Just when she was struggling, the blood-colored bead that Ning Hongya handed her to purify the evil spirits suddenly reacted.

Li Qingmu hurriedly took it out, and the blood-colored pillar suddenly burst out with a sky-high blood light, pointing somewhere in the distance.

"There it is!" Li Qingmu's expression suddenly became solemn.

The cold momentum is hidden, and the whole person is like a sword about to be unsheathed.