Qin Nian'an under the mask does not have the previous Yushu Linfeng, and his face that is not very handsome but has clear water chestnuts also has a unique charm.

Gu Hongying looked at him carefully, and muttered, "This look is quite pleasing to the eye." ”

Qin Nian'an could obviously feel the jealousy he had for his previous appearance, so he didn't pay attention to him.

Gu Hongying did not show an unhappy expression, but told him: "Live well, I hope to see the day when you become the number one in the world." ”

"Naturally."

Qin Nian'an's gaze did not look at him again, and Gu Hongying did not continue to be verbose.

Qin Nian'an remembered Mo Xiangxi, who was separated at the foot of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and they didn't even say anything about each other.

Although it was an expected siege, it was an unexpected separation.

Their speed is too fast, and it has not been two months since they left Chang'an, so they have arranged this plan.

Qin Nianan didn't give Qin Changqing a chance to choose, he went out of Chang'an so unscrupulously to show Qin Changqing his determination.

Although the whole process was not completely under his control, at least the result did not disappoint him, and he still stepped into this world.

If he went back to find Mo Xiangxi immediately, not only would her identity be too easy to expose, but she would also be caught in this chess game.

This should be a better outcome now, at least they are still alive.

As long as they are alive, they will not meet anywhere in life.

Miss Mo, do you say that's the case?

It must be like this.

The black-robed man stood there for a long time, not even knowing when the scruffy old man had left.

When he came back to his senses, he was nowhere to be found.

Another separation, only this time the object was replaced by a sloppy old man.

He couldn't help but think again about where he didn't meet in life.

He slowly raised his head and said to himself: "From today on, I am the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, Dong Nanguan." ”

Since Dong Nanguan is still unwilling to go down the mountain, let your brother pave a way for you to become famous in the world.

The black-robed man silently added in his heart.

He only cares about being famous all over the world, but he doesn't care what his name is.

Good brother, in my heart.

…………

Although Qin Nianan has been yearning for the rivers and lakes for a long time, when he really enters the rivers and lakes, he doesn't know where to go.

The rivers and lakes are too big, and he still has a long way to go.

It's really going to be used, after all, his white horse is still at the foot of Longhu Mountain.

"What place did that old man take me?"

Qin Nian'an realized that there was a wilderness in front of him, and when he was arrogant before, he thought that the scenery here was good, and it was a good place to express his ambitions.

When he calmed down, he found that there was no village in front of him and no shops in the back, and it was not an exaggeration to call it a wilderness.

No matter how good the scenery is, can you eat it as a meal?

The answer is no.

"I still call you Gu Lao, how can there be a senior like you, don't do anything, Young Master Ben wishes you to finish your last meal and not have a ......"

Qin Nianan was cursing Gu Hongying, when he suddenly thought of something, and reached out and pulled it into his arms.

There was nothing but the jade dragon pendant, and he immediately understood his current situation.

Now he is the one who has eaten the last meal and has not eaten the next meal, and he doesn't even know where to eat the last meal, and he can be said to be penniless now.

Gu Hongying took away his previous set of clothes, and said that he wanted to create the illusion that he would take Qin Nian'an back to Chang'an.

This old man is really scheming, maybe he is in a restaurant now.

The facts are not what Qin Nian'an expected, Gu Hongying is living a comfortable life in the restaurant, he hasn't enjoyed this kind of life for a long time, but he suffers from that kid, I hope he can remember what he told him before and live well.

Young people, the last thing they are afraid of is hardship.

No matter how much Qin Nianan regrets it now, it won't help, the most important thing now is to leave this ghost place.

…………

A gentle and elegant young man walked slowly, his outfit made people see that he was a scholar at a glance, and naturally exuded the atmosphere of a scholar.

The outfit on his body is very ordinary, not expensive to talk about, but from a distance, it looks quite stylish.

But if you look at him from a close distance, you can see that his face is not normal, his face is pale and almost bloodless, his hollow pupils are gray, and his lips are a little pale, slightly pursed.

He reached for the kettle at his waist and looked up to take a sip of water, but not a drop fell from the kettle.

He forgot that he had run out of water for a long time.

He was not only thirsty but also hungry, and his stomach was rumbling in protest.

Just when his heart was full of despair, he found a sweet potato field in front of him.

The hope of survival sparked his potential, and he dragged his tired body to the sweet potato field.

The scholar squatted down and stretched out his hand to take a sweet potato, and when he touched it, one hand also grabbed it.

He raised his head, and what greeted him was a black-robed man, who should be the owner of this sweet potato field.

The young scholar looked at the black-robed man with a pleading face, but the black-robed man did not continue to insist and let go of his hand.

He devoured sweet potatoes, which was extremely inconsistent with his gentle and elegant image.

The black-robed man looked at this scholar who was like a fleeing refugee, and ate the sweet potato in his hand one bite after another, and he was not afraid of choking on himself.

He picked up a sweet potato from the ground and handed it to him, but the scholar didn't care about thanking him and continued to devour it.

He himself picked up a sweet potato and ate it, and handed the kettle beside him to the scholar.

After he took the kettle, he drank it all, and the black-robed man's face suddenly became gloomy, "I haven't drunk a few sips yet, and you're done?" ”

The young scholar looked apologetically at the man in front of him, he was so thirsty that he couldn't control himself at all.

The black-robed man knew his state at the first glance when he saw him, and since he handed him the kettle, he was naturally mentally prepared.

He just talked about it, but he didn't mind too much in his heart.

Before the black-robed man had finished eating one of the sweet potatoes in his hand, the young scholar had already solved two.

The scholar stood up, clapped his hands, and then arched his hand to the man in front of him and said: "In Xia Su Ruyu, thank you for your life-saving grace, if there is a chance in the future, the kid will definitely repay him with a spring." ”

Does the spring reciprocate?

The black-robed man fell into deep thought after hearing this, as if he remembered someone.

He came back to his senses after a moment, and he didn't pay attention to what the young scholar said about the spring of reciprocation, after all, it was just a gesture.

It's a very familiar feeling.

While eating sweet potatoes, the black-robed man joked to the scholar: "I think you kid looks like a scholar, how can you do such a thing of stealing chickens and touching dogs." ”

The young scholar scratched his head in embarrassment, and smiled hehehe, "How can the things of the reader be called stealing." ”

The black-robed man looked at him with a playful face, what is it called stealing?

Is it called plagiarism?