Chapter Seventy-Nine: Like a Dream

Tang Songyuan and the other three fought hard in the formation, Gu Zuo tried to maintain the last sobriety, and when he fought a pillar of incense, Tang Songyuan was stabbed in his left arm by Deacon Shang's flying sword, and one arm couldn't be lifted on the spot, but the Taoist soldiers also scattered many people one after another.

After another moment, Mr. Luo Gu was also struck in the back with a thunder whip, and vomited blood from his mouth, while Deacon Li fired a hundred arrows in succession, and his real strength was almost exhausted, and he sat down on the ground, and the interval between the arrows became longer and longer.

This fierce battle also caused considerable loss to the Ten Pillars Great Array of Xudu, dozens of bull heads and horses dissipated, and the iron fire rods, iron fire coupons, iron fire pools, and thunder axes were not running smoothly, and there was no big threat.

The archer Deacon Li struggled to shoot another arrow, shooting a ghost Cao to death, and said angrily: "How can the surnamed Gu still fight? Your Tang family's poison is a fart!"

Tang Songyuan shouted: "Hold on for a while, he will soon die, you see that he has stopped sprinkling beans......"

Mr. Luo Gu vomited blood and said, "I didn't see him scattering beans, deceiving people...... Ting Jian, shoot that judge!"

The archer woke up and shot another arrow at the judge at the head of the city, but the judge's movements were already obviously slow, and he was three points slower when he lowered his head to avoid, and was shot in the official's hat by an arrow, and his head was immediately split, and his appearance was hideous.

This last arrow finally crushed the Ten Pillars Great Array of Xudu, the Great Array suddenly dissipated, the ten magic weapons were submerged into the Qi Sea to warm up, and the heaven and earth returned to their original appearance, still the silent abandoned garden.

Tang Songyuan slashed the Taoist soldier Shang with a backhand sword, and sat on the ground gasping for breath.

The big array dissipated, and there were still more than 20 Dao soldiers, including the butcher, Chengshan Tiger and Gao Lishi, and Tang Songyuan and the other three were seriously injured.

The Taoist butcher made a gesture to Chengshan Tiger and Gao Lishi, took the initiative to change attack to defense, protected Gu Zuo behind him, and formed a formation to defend the defense.

Tang Songyuan wanted to run, but was stopped by Mr. Luo Gu: "The three of us can't win against a poisoned Gu Zuo, surnamed Tang, if you can't save the little prince today, you know what the consequences are!"

This scolding made Tang Songyuan and Deacon Li muster up their fighting spirit again and staggered towards Gu Zuo.

Gu Zuo was confused, guarding the spiritual platform, desperately maintaining the operation of the sea of qi, trying to let the butcher and other Dao soldiers continue to fight. As long as his Lingtai is clear, he believes that with the strength of more than 20 Taoist soldiers such as the butcher, he should be able to protect himself against three enemies who have been severely damaged.

At this moment, I suddenly heard an exclamation in my ears, and a figure passed in front of me, the figure was covered with a black scarf, dressed in black, and the flying sword in his hand slashed at Tang Songyuan and the other three, and at a glance it was Jin Dan Xiuwei. Mr. Luo Gu made a quick decision, knowing that his side was unable to fight again, and shouted: "Go separately!"

The trio fled in three directions.

The figure hesitated for a moment, did not chase, came to Gu Zuo in a few steps, probed his pulse, slapped a spirit pill into his mouth, and quickly left when he mentioned him.

Gu Zuo recognized the person, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally couldn't support it anymore and fell unconscious.

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Lan Xiang soaked his lungs, Gu Zuo gradually regained a little consciousness, his eyes were hazy, and he wanted to try to open his eyes, but he only opened a gap, and he could no longer gather even a trace of strength. His consciousness was still blurry, and he didn't even have the strength to think about "what happened" and "where he was".

Vaguely, a little candlelight?

There seems to be a fresh breeze......

There is a pale yellow figure......

The figure slowly obscured the light, and there was a slight coolness on his forehead, soft and moist......

Gu Zuo's consciousness regained and fell asleep again......

When he woke up again, the paralysis on his body was gone, and when he examined the sea of qi, most of the poison in it had dissipated, and his true qi could be lifted again. But the drowsiness still did not decrease, and the whole body was sore.

The room was dim, and in the faint light, Gu Zuo looked around. Above the view is the elaborate eaves of the bed, and there are also moon hooks and spun tents. The body is covered with a warm jacket, and there is a small wooden platform in the corner of the bed, and there is a half-foot-high alchemy furnace on the platform, which is filled with incense mist, and the orchid fragrance that soaks people's hearts and spleens comes from this.

Gu Zuo was stunned for a while, and looked out with a slight sideways face, he was in a bedroom, by the window was a dressing table with a bronze mirror, and a woman in a goose-yellow Luo skirt was facing away from her, with one hand on her cheeks, sitting quietly under the candlelight, as if she was contemplating.

On the wall next to the dressing table hangs a painting of the landscape in no such way as to be unusual, but a scene of rain in a col where the rain hits a simple grass hut......

Gu Zuo stared at the painting, as if he heard the sound of raindrops falling on the grass shed.

After looking at it greedily for a long time, his eyes returned to the woman's back, but he saw that she suddenly got up, with an extra long sword in her hand, tilted her head and thought for a moment, slowly raised one leg back, pointed to the ground with one foot, and sent the sword forward with both hands......

While dancing, she hummed an incoherent sword dance tune in a low voice, swirling left and right, advancing and retreating, one move and one style have no shape and no meaning, and the connection is not natural, but there is a graceful style.

Her figure was reflected on the wall and through the screen window, making Gu Zuoru feel like a world away in a dream.

After a dance, she sighed softly, came to the painting hanging on the wall, stopped and stared, and the long sword in her hand randomly hit the walls, chairs, and dressing tables around her, making the sound of "empty" and "empty", making the night more quiet.

He just stood there, looking at the paintings on the wall, until the candlelight burned out and the room was dark.

The moonlight outside the window, reflected on the screen window, slightly brightened, she sat back on the dressing table, continued to hold her cheeks, and was silently in a daze.

Gu Zuo's strength recovered slightly, and he was finally able to support himself and get up slowly.

"Senior Sister Shen, after ten years, are you okay?"

"Huh?" Shen Pearl got up, walked quickly to the bed, saw Gu Zuo was about to get up, helped him lean against the wall of the bed, and went back to change a new candle and light up the room.

"Senior Brother Gu...... Are you feeling better?"

"Senior Sister Shen, did you save me?"

Shen Pearl hesitated and didn't answer, Gu Zuo sighed: "If you save it, you will save it, do you have any hardships that you don't want to say?"

Back then, Gu Zuo helped Shen Pearl find someone, and it was this poem that he used, if it weren't for this poem, Gu Zuo would not have been ambushed so easily, and it was impossible to say that this matter had nothing to do with her.

Gu Zuo said again: "In the past few years, I ordered Tang Songyuan to be wanted, but I didn't expect the goose to be pecked by the goose...... It's been the past two days...... How did he know that poem?"

Seeing that Shen Pearl still didn't answer, Gu Zuo said, "I don't like to be kept in the dark. ”

Shen Pearl sat on the edge of the bed, took a deep breath, and asked, "You know...... Am I married?"

Gu Zuo nodded: "Princess Shen Pearl of Guangping, even if I didn't know it back then, I knew it later." ”

King Guangping is the eldest son of the crown prince, that is, the one who led people to "rob" Shen Pearl back then, and Gu Zuo definitely has no good impression of this Tianhuang nobleman.

Shen Pearl said: "Tang Songyuan entered the Prince's Mansion two years ago, because he was born in the Tang Sect, he has some means, and he is very important. In addition to entering the Prince's Mansion, he also got very close to the prince. ”

Gu Zuo sneered: "It turned out that it was harbored by the crown prince and the king of Guangping, very good!"