Chapter 281: The Protagonist Is Not You

The wind and waves on the sea stopped, and although the fishing boat almost suffered a catastrophe, at this moment, it was still not in a hurry to leave, but was waiting for Gu Meng to return.

Of course, the fishermen are simple, since Gu Meng saved their lives before, then they naturally have to wait for this Gu Immortal to go back together.

I didn't have to wait long, but in about a quarter of an hour, Gu Meng appeared from a distance, looking a little tired, but in a green shirt, he still had a bit of a fairy spirit.

Approaching the fishing boat, Gu Meng jumped up and landed on the deck, everyone on the boat cast a grateful look at him, and even some fishermen, even if they wanted to kneel, Gu Meng waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to.

Then he walked to the corner and sat down, and was really tired, so he simply leaned against the side of the boat, looking very tired.

The old fisherman first let Ge Youyu's father look at the boat, and then came to Gu Ming, and after kneeling down with a puff, he shouted in a low voice Long live the emperor, Long live the emperor, Gu Meng was a little surprised, although he did not hide his identity, but never thought that the old fisherman was the first to see through this boat, he asked the old fisherman to get up, and said in a low voice: "It's all in the past, don't talk about it now." ”

The old fisherman shook his head solemnly and said: "The grass people don't know what the children and grandchildren of the future generations think, but as long as the grass people are in one day, what the emperor says to do, the grass people will do anything!"

Gu Meng smiled slightly, but he didn't insist, just said a few more gossips, and then didn't speak again.

The old fisherman didn't know what to say, and after stepping aside, he just thought that when he returned home this time, he must set up a tablet for the emperor at home, and worship it day and night.

After half a day, the fishing boats returned to the shore, and the fishermen disembarked one after another, and they were sure to go home for more drinks and more fish for the rest of their lives.

This little life was finally picked up.

After getting off the boat, he walked side by side with Zhou Zhou on the beach, who had been hesitating, as if he had something to say.

Gu Meng still didn't understand this little guy's thoughts, and opened his mouth and said: "If he wants to learn swords, let him come to me himself, I don't accept apprentices, but teach swords." ”

Zhou Zhou nodded in surprise and soon ran into the distance.

Gu Meng smiled slightly and returned to the hut he had rented in the village before.

went to the house to bring a chair, Gu Meng sat at the door, and snorted a little comfortably.

"What's the matter, isn't it easy to go fishing at sea?"

Luo Xue sat on a bench, holding a lot of conch she picked out, in fact, she was a little complaining, when she went to sea before, she went to pick up conch, she didn't know about going out to sea to fish, and then she heard the woman talk about it, she was a little angry, but now she saw her little brother again, and she was angry, and she didn't know why.

Gu Meng closed his eyes and said softly, "Let that little guy in Zhouzhou tell you later." ”

Luo Xue glanced at Gu Meng with some suspicion, and was about to speak, when the sound of steady breathing sounded, feeling that this little junior brother went to sea for a trip, as if he was going to kill thousands of people, tired like this?

However, she didn't continue to bother Gu Ming, she just sat in front of the door by herself, picked out several conches, and was thinking about which one to give to the senior sister and which one to give to the master.

Of course, junior brother, she was ready for a long time.

Gu Meng didn't know how long he had been asleep, and when he opened his eyes, there was a sunset on the sea in the distance, and in front of the sunset, kneeling was the swarthy young man, named Ge Youyu.

Gu Meng looked at this young man who had always been silent to him, and he didn't rush to speak, just looked at it like this.

These two people, one kneeling and the other sitting, as if to see who speaks first loses.

After half an hour, Gu Meng smiled dumbly and said, "You don't seem to be very likable with such a stuffy temperament." ”

The young man didn't speak, but kowtowed again, maybe in his understanding, Gu Meng didn't like it, could he kowtow or not.

Gu Meng asked, "Does the family know?"

The boy whispered, "I have already said it, and they didn't stop it." ”

Gu Luo nodded, and asked again, "Then why do you want to practice swords." ”

"I don't want to fish all my life, and I don't want my children and grandchildren to make a living from fishing. The young man said slowly: "If you encounter something like this in the future, you won't be able to save your life." Gu Luo understood, but still asked, "What about this else?"

"I want to be with Gu one day...... Like a god, he can help others. ”

Gu Meng nodded, he believed this, this was enough.

He didn't want to make things difficult for the young man, but said, "Wait, we'll go on the road together tomorrow." ”

The young man was taken aback and said in amazement: "You have to leave tomorrow?"

Gu Meng glanced at him and didn't speak.

The boy knew that he had said more than he shouldn't, so he quickly closed his mouth and kowtowed a few more times before leaving.

Since I'm leaving tomorrow, I have to finish everything I need to do today.

In the early morning of the second day, the group set off again at the entrance of the fishing village.

But this time, it went from four to five.

The swarthy man handed over the burden behind his back to his son, wanting to say something, but in the end he just shook his head, and then patted the young man on the shoulder, and everything was silent.

Not far away, his mother was secretly wiping her tears, although it was not life and death, but when she thought of her son's trip, she didn't know when she would come back, and she also looked a little sad.

After all, it's a lump of flesh that fell from his body, how can he not be sad?

Gu Meng didn't leave in a hurry, but also gave the young man time to say goodbye.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the group of five left the place and headed for the next place.

It's still a slow walk, this trip forward, slowly and leisurely, except for the general direction is towards Yingdu City, other times, it's very casual.

With Ge Youyu, Zhouzhou has an extra companion to talk to, and he rarely comes to Gu Meng these days, as for Gu Ming, he is also happy and quiet, he looks at the scenery along the way, and it is also very comfortable.

After leaving the beach and walking for a few days, I finally saw a mountain.

It's spring, and the mountain is full of green leaves, but if you look closely, you can see a lot of wildflowers in the mountains, dotted with stars, which is interesting.

Walking along the foot of the mountain, Luo Xue didn't go down the mountain much, she didn't know a lot of things, and at this moment she was standing in front of a flower tree, looking carefully.

Gu Meng smiled: "That's an azalea, but the people of Southern Chu prefer to call it Yingshan Hong." ”

Luo Xue was stunned for a moment, and then muttered: "Yingshan red is better than cuckoos." ”

Gu Meng was noncommittal, just picked one, put it in Luo Xue's palm, and continued: "It is a medicinal herb, but it can also be eaten, but it is a little sour." ”

The people of the mountains and wilderness of Southern Chu, if they go up the mountain and see this mountain red, they will definitely pick two flowers, the first one is used to quench their thirst on the road, and the other one is to bring back to their families.

This is a local custom that has been passed down for a long time.

Every place has its own customs, whether good or bad, if you think it's acceptable, then accept it, if not, just stay away.

Gu Meng knows a lot of things, but he hasn't seen much.

However, walking in the world over the years is not like before when I only stayed in books.

The group walked at the foot of the mountain, and soon came to the mountains and forests, where a large river flowed slowly between the two mountains.

On both sides of the mountain, there were all kinds of sounds, the most resounding in the valley were some bird calls and ape calls.

Seeing this scene, Gu Meng couldn't help but think of the poet's good sentences, one of which was, "The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the light boat has passed over the ten thousand mountains." "It's the right moment.

The path they walked on should have been walked by the people of the neighborhood for many years, and it was not paved with any stone slabs, but only a dirt path.

Luckily it didn't rain today, otherwise it would have been muddy.

This is the natural scenery of Nanchu, extremely beautiful.

Gu Meng was also very comfortable to watch.

Just by continuing to walk forward, you can see a row of bamboo rafts on the surface of the big river, and a person on it looks up at Gu Ming.

Gu Meng stopped and looked at the man.

After a while, you can see the man clenching his fists, and a voice came from afar, "The King of the Taiyi Sword Sect is swaying, and I have come to ask Sword Gu Daoyou!"

I can't hide from what I should have, but Gu Meng knows it.

This trip down the mountain, there was no deliberate concealment of his whereabouts, this is because the real person who has been relict in the West Sea before, it is enough to deter many people, ordinary cultivators should not have made a move on him, the second is that this is the territory of Nanchu, not far from Zheshan, in Nanling, Gu Meng really does not have so many enemies.

But someone came to him, that's for sure.

Ever since the battle between the West Sea and the Senior Brother of the Sword Mansion, Gu Meng has basically been considered the strongest among the younger generation of Nanling.

After all, along the way, Gu Meng can be said to have no defeat in the face of the younger generation, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the strongest person, but after having such a title.

Naturally, there were many people who wanted to come and take him off.

When he first heard this name, he had the impression that it was because he had the same name as the protagonist in a certain book he had read, and then he heard that he was famous, and he had successively defeated several younger generation of kendo geniuses, and his reputation was growing day by day, and the Taiyi Sword Sect was originally just a second-rate sword sect, and the reason why it was constantly mentioned later was because of this Wang Fuyao.

As his reputation grew and his realm increased, there were only three people left in Wang Fuyao's eyes.

Return to the Sword Pavilion Susu, the Sword Pavilion Liang Zhao, and the Zheshan Gu Luo.

Now that Su Su has returned to Zheshan, Liang Zhao is nowhere to be found, and as soon as the news of Gu Ming's presence in the old Southern Chu realm came out, this Wang Fuyao rushed over non-stop.

He didn't have any other thoughts, just a simple sword competition, and it was gratifying to win, but it was not a big deal to lose.

This is good for kendo after all.

Gu Meng stood on the mountainside, looked at the river, and asked calmly, "How to compare?"

Wang Fu shook his voice and laughed: "Compete with swords, only divide high and low, and don't decide life and death!"

Gu Meng didn't perceive the killing intent and malice in that person, so he also laughed, "That's fine, that river fights." ”

Wang Fuyao smiled again: "I can't ask for it." ”

Gu Meng didn't speak, but his body moved, turning into a sword light and heading towards the river.

Although it was not the first time that Zhou Zhou had seen Gu Meng make a move, he was still very excited, Ge Youyu seemed much more reserved, but his eyes were still a little hot.

Gu Ming's body was in mid-air, and when he was about to fall on the bamboo raft, Candle You had already turned into a long sword, and when the sword was handed out, the sword qi was agitated, and the river around the bamboo raft exploded in an instant!

Bang!

In the sword box that Wang Fuyao carried, there was also a long sword out of the sheath, and his toes were a little on the bamboo raft, and the end of the bamboo raft sank slightly, eating a lot of water, but it swept into the air in an instant.

Gu Meng looked at the sword box and thought about it, it was actually the same.

From this point of view, if it weren't for the fact that Wang Fuyao's elders liked that book very much, it would be Wang Fuyao's own soft spot for that book.

Thousands of thoughts, but for a moment.

The two quickly collided, the long swords in their hands kept colliding with each other, the sound of gold and stone was endless, Gu Meng held the sword in one hand, calmly responded, and many exquisite sword moves were at his fingertips.

The few sword techniques he has learned, which cover no less than a thousand sword moves, are all subtle, but Gu Meng has been studying for ten years, and he is really ripe.

On the other hand, Wang Fuyao, although he was still a little unable to resist under the premise of Gu Luo's hand, he was only a young sword cultivator who had only entered the fifth realm, and there was a realm gap compared to Gu Ming.

Therefore, soon, he already had a defeat, in fact, it was Gu Meng who kept his hand, if he didn't keep his hand, it would be a matter of a sword.

A moment later, Gu Luo repelled Wang Fuyao with a sword, and the latter retreated on the surface of the river, pulling out a ditch, and his body could only stand still after dozens of zhang.

Gu Meng stood on the bamboo raft and stood with his sword raised.

Wang Fuyao stood on the surface of the river and said with a smile: "Gu Daoyou is really a kendo genius, and he admits defeat in the next." ”

Gu Meng nodded, "Fighting you in the Cloud Wandering Realm, in the final analysis, there are still some victories, otherwise you will fight in the Fifth Realm?"

Wang Fu shook his head and said: "Gu Daoyou fights in the Cloud Wandering Realm or in the Fifth Realm, it is the same result, I will no longer humiliate myself, and I will say goodbye." ”

He clasped his fists and saluted, and without waiting for Gu Meng to speak, he drifted away.

Gu Meng looked at his back and smiled: "This is not the world, and the protagonist can't be you." ”