Chapter 442: On the Road
"I almost forgot about him..."
Su Yang looked helplessly into the distance and spoke softly.
Zhao Gongdao looked at Jingwei and then at Xu Siguo, first was silent for a moment, and then couldn't help but say: "This way, we don't expect to be lonely." ”
"Wrong."
"It's not us."
"It's you."
Su Yang shook his head, looked at Zhao Gongdao with a little pity, and slowly spoke.
In an instant, Zhao Gongdao became desperate again, just sitting in the carriage, looking at the blue sky, and not saying a word.
"Too white..."
As if he had thought of something, he looked at Su Yang and asked.
"You're the brain, you're determined."
Su Yang, who was originally targeting Zhao Gongdao in the courtyard every day, suddenly began to mess up at this moment, throwing all his mental activities to Zhao Gongdao.
"Didn't you say that my attribute value decreases as my health bar decreases?"
Zhao Gongdao opened his mouth quietly.
Su Yang nodded lightly: "But isn't your blood bar now gradually recovering?" ”
He said very reasonably.
Zhao Gongdao was silent: "My current effect is a sword!" ”
"It must be a sword full of wisdom."
Su Yang looked at Zhao Gongdao and praised him sincerely.
Looking at Su Yang's shameless face, Zhao Gongdao was speechless for an instant and fell into deep thought.
"The north is cold and the climate is harsh."
"For us, it doesn't matter, but Taibai is just a mortal body, and he can't help us, but he may freeze to death there."
"My suggestion is..."
"Stay in the infirmary."
In the end, Zhao Gongdao slowly spoke.
Su Yang tilted his head: "What if he runs away?" ”
"He didn't dare."
"Taibai, this guy is still very smart in his bones."
"With his current physical state, he can still survive in the Black Street, but without the protection of the Black Street, he will definitely not survive for a week."
"After all, his body is too weak."
"But during this time, he will definitely do everything he can to recover his memory and consult the legends and records of the ancients."
"I have planted a seed in his heart before, if I deliberately cover it up, this kind of seed will not be able to take root and sprout, it is better to let it go and find it."
"It seems that we have a clear conscience."
Zhao Gongdao spoke softly while analyzing.
Su Yang didn't have any opinions.
"But myths and legends..."
"It can be changed."
"You can ask An Lao to make up a brand new version for him and post it on the Internet, and then let Liu Chengfeng use the resources of the City Lord's Mansion to locate Taibai's mobile phone and ensure that no matter how he searches, it will be this version."
"In this way, even if he suddenly regains his memory one day, he will doubt..."
"My memory, whether it has been tampered with by Haotian."
"These two very different things..."
"Which one is true?"
Zhao Gongdao's thinking became smoother and smoother, and finally his eyes became brighter: "Even if it is just a little shaken by Taibai, I can infinitely magnify this doubt in his heart, and finally get more secrets of the Heavenly Court back then, as well as Haotian's information!" ”
Su Yang didn't speak, just looked at Zhao Gongdao seriously, and suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched Zhao Gongdao's pulse, and felt it carefully.
After a while, Su Yang nodded thoughtfully.
"Sure enough, as your injuries gradually recovered, even your IQ began to recover little by little!"
In the end, Su Yang came to a conclusion.
Hearing Su Yang's metaphysical speech, Zhao Gongdao didn't even have the idea of debating, just took out his mobile phone, sent a text message to An Laofa, and just sat in the carriage, closing his eyes and resting.
Jingwei floated excitedly between the two: "Have you listened carefully to the dragon chant?" ”
"The mood is very wrong!"
"Although it is an angry sound, it is mixed with a lot of anger!"
"It's like..."
Jingwei's brows furrowed.
"Heart Ape..."
Zhao Gongdao spoke slowly, adding in her unfinished words.
"It's like having the poison of a heart ape..."
"I can't control my sanity."
Jingwei nodded violently: "That's it!" But if he is in this state, it will be difficult to recover on his own initiative, who touched him..."
"Aren't you tired of guessing?"
"Xiao Xu!"
Su Yang lazily interrupted the conjecture of the two, looked at Xu Siguo's back, and shouted from afar.
"Roger!"
As his voice fell, Xu Siguo, who was sitting in the coachman's position, raised the long whip in his hand and slapped it heavily on the horse's buttocks.
The horse's fart, which had gradually become accustomed to Taibai's gentle strength, suddenly let out a painful hiss, and the two front hooves were raised high, and then fell to the ground heavily, like sharp arrows, suddenly shuttling into the distance, causing the carriage to shake violently.
"I suddenly miss something..."
"I miss my last one..."
"The coachman..."
Su Yang almost fell off the lazy sofa, and after trying to stabilize his figure, he couldn't help but complain.
Xu Siguo, who was always paying attention to his back, was slightly stunned after hearing this.
"The journey has just begun, and my senior brother has already begun to let me comprehend his spirit?"
"Missing... The previous term..."
"Is it because my senior brother is blaming me for being busy with work in the past two years, and I haven't gone back to the dark street to see him..."
"No, Senior Brother is not such a narrow-minded person."
Xu Siguo shook his head slightly: "The last coachman, the old man with one arm and one leg..."
"I see!"
"Senior brother means that although I have made certain achievements in Shanhai City now, and I have also made some reputation for my master, I still have to guard against arrogance and rashness."
"It's like I can do the position of the coachman, and the old man with one arm and one leg can do it."
"So..."
"I've done all this, there's nothing to be proud of."
"And the senior brother is still in this sentence, laying a trap..."
"If I only comprehend the first meaning, I will inevitably think too narrowly of Senior Brother."
"It shows that I don't really respect my brother."
For a while, a little cold sweat appeared on Xu Siguo's forehead, and he waved the long whip in his hand again, and while setting up the carriage, he continued to analyze whether there was a third meaning in Su Yang's words.
And Su Yang was in the turbulent carriage, constantly sighing.
Maybe...
From the beginning, you should choose the one that is too white.
……
"Huh?"
"It..."
"Revived?"
The monk stood at the gate of Chuncao City, his smile stiffened slightly, looking to the north, listening to the angry dragon groan, and a light flashed in his eyes.
"Sure enough..."
"Sure enough, I didn't disappoint the poor monk... Recover early..."
"Listening to the voice, you are still the same as back then, stubborn and straight..."
"Amitabha."
The monk's always gentle tone was a little excited, his hands were folded, he chanted the Buddha name lightly, looked at the Chuncao City in front of him, and completely lost the idea of going in, but turned around, bypassed the city, and headed north, pointing directly at Canglong Snow Mountain.