Chapter 230: When will I return to the West?
After entering this Wuyang City, Gu Meng and Bai Congee first took a rough walk, in fact, both of them already knew the woman's residence, but they were not in a hurry to go over, originally whether this thing could be done or not, there were other theories.
It was getting late, and the two came to a restaurant to drink.
The amount of white porridge and wine is not bad, at least it is not comparable to ordinary women, as for Gu Ming, drinking alcohol has never been a difficult thing for him.
chatting in front of the window, I don't know how, just talking about something, the two looked at each other, and they were a little silent.
Bai Congee said: "The women in the world are actually different, if you generalize, you will naturally suffer in the future." β
Gu Meng nodded and said, "I naturally know this truth, but there are still very few people like my senior sister, and as for you, there are very few." β
This seems to be a bit of a compliment, but I can't hear it.
Bai Congee didn't speak, took a shallow sip of the wine glass, and then said: "Actually, along the way, I know a lot of things, and there are two things that are the most curious, one is the head of your Zheshan, I'm afraid it's not as unbearable as you say, so that a sword sect that is almost about to wither is still standing today, no matter what, there are means, but such a person is the most ruthless, because he can give up some things at any time, of course, as far as you, the so-called Zhongxing person, am afraid of it." β
This is a bit ugly, but the reason why it is ugly is because it is too straightforward.
However, it has been the same truth since ancient times, loyalty is contrary to the ear, and good medicine is bitter.
Nothing more.
Gu Meng looked at the white porridge and wanted to refute it, but there was no way to talk about it, the relationship between him and Zheshan was also unclear in the end.
Is there no connection between the two in terms of interests, then if you really want to continue to say this, all the masters and apprentices in the world have problems with interests.
It's not pure that there isn't, it's just that it's certainly very little.
Thinking of this, Gu Meng was actually a little gloomy.
Bai Congee said again: "The second thing is that I don't think you are so determined, at least not as good as Liang Zhao, why can you still suppress Liang Zhao, the Gengxin Sword Master." β
Gu Meng smiled and said: "Look at it, from ancient times to the present, it has been the main force of Gengxin Sword to suppress the same generation, I think that now, there should be some changes, and this kind of thing of creating history cannot be forced." β
Bai Congee smiled and said, "You are very narcissistic. β
Gu Meng didn't speak, because there was nothing to say.
Both of them drank a few sips of wine, and Bai Congee said: "I sometimes feel that women in the world are very pitiful, they pin themselves on men, and many times, they don't live like themselves. β
Gu Meng said: "There must be independent women, and I think you are one of them." β
Bai Congee doesn't refute, because this is the truth, because this is the truth, so I feel like a woman like myself, in fact, there are not many, and it is modest to say that it is not much, but in fact, it is very little.
"Tell me about the woman from before?"
Gu Meng asked, "Which one?"
"Didn't the woman who was in the town before be caught between two men?"
Gu Meng remembered that it was the one who was looking for a sloppy Taoist fortune teller in the town before.
"Actually, I wanted to help her at that time, although it seemed that I couldn't get involved in this kind of relationship, but I wanted to save her life. β
Gu Meng said: "When I was young, I saw a lot of this kind of thing. β
Born in the court, I have seen many disgusting things, whether it is a palace maid or an unfavored concubine, in the deep palace, can you really endure loneliness?
It's good not to be discovered, but once discovered, it's a matter of losing your life.
"I have seen a lot of things like the palace maids and the guards, the concubines and the guards, and even the concubines and the princes. β
"The world is a big dye vat, and the palace is the most extreme side of it, which really makes people feel a little scary when they think about it. β
Is there such a time for white porridge to sigh.
Gu Meng didn't speak, some things, it's one thing to have heard of them, and it's another thing to actually see them.
If you haven't experienced what others have experienced, don't take it lightly.
"You may be too late to go back and save her now. Bai Congee smiled: "But this matter is still yours." β
Gu Meng asked, "What doesn't it affect?"
Bai Congee smiled: "Originally, there are many things in the world that we can't manage, but this time we can manage it once, no matter how good it is?"
Gu Meng nodded and said, "It seems to be the truth." β
After saying this, he was about to stand up and say seriously: "Okay, I'm leaving." β
Bai Congee nodded and did not stop.
So Gu Meng really left.
After watching his back disappear, Bai Congee stood up, walked out of the restaurant, walked towards a certain alley, and when he reached the end, he turned out, and crossed a street again, and then came to a courtyard.
The abode of that legendary woman.
Standing in front of the courtyard, Bai Congee was quickly stunned, because there were no maple trees here.
There was only one old dead tree in the yard, with no branches and leaves, and it didn't look like a maple tree either.
The most regrettable thing is that it seems to have been uninhabited for a long time.
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Emperor Ning Qi, Red Hair and Zhu Yan walked in Wuyang City, this time everyone was holding a big cake, the three of them looked very funny, Emperor Ning Qi smiled and said: "It seems that I am not alone in this thing." β
Zhu Yanying said peacefully: "Whoever dares to covet what His Majesty wants, then he will kill it." β
The red hair frowned slightly, obviously not agreeing, but didn't say much.
Emperor Ning Qi shook his head and said, "This is not a thousand years ago, if you say that you kill someone, you will kill someone, that is not my style." β
As he spoke, he took a big bite of a large cake and walked slowly towards the front, in front of which was the water village of Wuyang City, which could be said to be a place where the poor gathered.
Looking at the wooden planks floating on the blackened river, and the foul smell emanating from the air, Zhu Yan subconsciously stopped.
Even if he wasn't human, he didn't want to stay here long.
Red Hair asked, "How did Your Majesty know that it was here?"
Emperor Ning Qi didn't answer this question, but said: "Don't look dirty here, in fact, there were similar places in Zhaotian City at the beginning, and not all the people in the land under my rule are happy, some people, but this is just enough to eat." β
As he spoke, he stepped into the water village, shuttling through all kinds of messy buildings, during which he naturally collided with many people, some people looked at Emperor Ning Qi's dress, and came to their minds, deliberately bumping into the emperor thousands of years ago, wanting to steal some property at this moment, but they found strangely that the more they deliberately wanted to hit him, the more they couldn't hit him.
He's like a fish, slippery.
As for the red hair and Zhu Yan, they were born with a vicious face, not to mention taking the initiative to hit them, even after seeing them, they had to think about staying away.
A group of three people walked through the water village, I don't know where they came, it looks very desolate, the buildings here are generally not high, some low bungalows are the main, even if there are some yards, it also looks dilapidated.
This seems to be a place hidden in another Wuyang City.
Emperor Ning Qi walked straight to a dilapidated courtyard, and the red maple trees in the courtyard were the most beautiful, and there were maple leaves everywhere.
There was a middle-aged woman living in the courtyard, quietly sewing and mending clothes.
Emperor Ning Qi came to the door and stood still.
He is like a man who has not returned home for a long time, and finally came back, but he is thinking about certain things and is unwilling to go back.
Maybe this is the cowardice of homesickness.
Emperor Ning Qi, who was standing at the door, and the middle-aged woman who lived in the courtyard, the two of them inexplicably formed a painting, which made the red hair feel a little distracted.
But he quickly reined in his mind, and then he realized that it was Emperor Ning Qi who was influencing their minds, and he had let a strong cultivator like the Golden Gate Realm fail to keep his mind.
In this way, Zhu Yan's fear of Emperor Ning Qi was a little more, no matter how they guessed before, but at this moment, the facts are in front of him, and Emperor Ning Qi still has complete control over them.
After a few moments, the woman looked up at the man standing in the doorway, and suddenly there were tears in her eyes.
She stood up tremblingly, and two lines of tears flowed down her face.
She opened her mouth, "You're back?"
Emperor Ning Qi looked at her, and suddenly became very gentle, as if he had seen his favorite concubine for the first time many years ago.
Although the concubine in the end also did a lot of things he didn't want to see and was executed, when he saw her for the first time, Emperor Ning Qi's eyes were really full of love.
"I'm back. Emperor Ning Qi opened his lips lightly, but he didn't know if he really spoke, anyway, everyone heard the voice.
The red hair was a little touched.
The woman walked over slowly, wanting to reach out and touch Emperor Ning Qi's face, but he was perfectly staggered, Emperor Ning Qi looked at her and smiled: "Have you had a hard time all these years?"
"It's not bitter, it's not bitter at all. β
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The night was dark, and the sloppy Taoist priest was still sleeping, but he heard a sound of footsteps in the night, he raised his head impatiently, and soon changed to a helpless expression.
Because just by the sound of footsteps, he could hear that the person who came was none other than the woman in yellow.
Huang Youyou stood up, opened the door before the woman opened the door, and the sloppy Taoist priest said helplessly: "Auntie, I have said it eight hundred times, and this is the case with you." β
The woman in yellow had tears on her face, and when she looked at the sloppy Taoist priest, she really felt that I felt pity.
The sloppy Taoist priest sighed, "Grandma, what do you want, can I return the money to you?"
The woman in yellow cried, "Dao Chief, the master is dead. β
"Did you do it?"
"It's not. β
Hearing this, the sloppy Taoist priest lost his mind for a moment, and then asked, "And then?"
Yes, everything has to be asked and then.
The woman in yellow continued, "Dao Chief, they want me to be buried. β
The sloppy Taoist priest's face was a little complicated, although it has long passed the original barbaric era, but there are many bad habits that have been preserved, as if to say that this burial statement, thousands of years ago, the Daning Dynasty had abolished it, but now?
In these places, there are still.
The sloppy Taoist priest sighed and said: "Poor Dao has said it a long time ago, you don't believe it, now that it has reached this point, what can I do?"
The woman in yellow wanted to speak and stopped, looking very pitiful.
The sloppy Taoist priest said: "In the end, it is also a life, and the poor road will help you and let you escape." β
But he didn't want him to say this, but the woman in yellow still shook her head, "Dao Chief, I don't think he really wants me to die, he must have been forced by someone, I'm unwilling." β
This stupid girl, when is she still so obsessed?
The sloppy Taoist priest frowned and said, "Then what are you going to do when you come to find the poor Dao?"
Now, even the sloppy Taoist priest feels a little headache, what can he do when he meets such a woman?
The woman in yellow took out a few copper coins from her bosom and prayed, "Dao Chief, can you help me calculate another hexagram?"
The sloppy Taoist frowned and said, "Do you still want to count?"
The woman nodded and didn't speak, her eyes were full of hope, it was hope, and there was a lot of innocence, which made the sloppy Taoist priest really not know how to refuse.
Hesitantly took the copper coin, the sloppy Taoist squatted down in front of the door, and the copper coin was thrown out by him at will and fell to the ground, all of which were reversed.
This is the most unlucky hexagram.
and what you want, almost all of them are contrary to each other.
The sloppy Taoist priest stood up and said seriously: "Girl, I've calculated, that's what it looks like, there is really no room for turnaround." β
The woman in yellow shook her head, tears welling up in her eyes, "No, it's not like this!"
Seeing her so determined, the sloppy Taoist priest was also a little uncomfortable, but he still said firmly: "Grandma, can't you believe me once?"
The woman in yellow squatted on her knees and cried silently, but she just didn't believe it, let alone speak.
The sloppy Taoist priest felt compassion, glanced at the woman in yellow, and then muttered: "After all, this has also collected a lot of money from you, so the poor Taoist will also do something for you." β
As he spoke, he looked at the woman in yellow, suddenly stretched out his hand, and hit her on the neck, the woman in yellow fainted immediately, and the sloppy Taoist priest put her under the eaves, and rummaged through the cabinet to find a Taoist robe that had been washed for a long time and had already turned white, and covered her.
Only then did he slowly walk out of the Broken Dao Temple.
Not far behind him, a voice sounded, "Dao Ye, who are you?"
It's a little beggar.
The sloppy Taoist priest turned his head to look at him, frowned, and said, "On a big night, can you Taoist and I wander around?"
The little beggar waved his hand, "Yes, Master Dao, you can hang around if you want, who can stop you?"
The sloppy Taoist priest was originally not going to continue to deal with him, but he didn't know why, he thought about it again, and then threw a piece of broken silver at him, "That stupid girl inside, you take a good look, don't let her do anything stupid, go back when you go to the poor road." β
The little beggar took the silver, first surprised by the generosity of the sloppy Taoist priest, and then said with some sadness: "The feelings are light, you have to give money for this matter?"
The sloppy Taoist priest didn't bother to pay attention to him, strode forward, and soon disappeared into the night.
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In fact, the town has never been big, and the richest family in the north is the one called the Wei family, and the woman in yellow is the concubine of the master of the Wei Mansion.
As everyone knows, in fact, she has always been the one who has been used by others.
Before coming to the Wei Mansion, looking at the two big white lanterns hanging on the road, the sloppy Taoist priest's face remained unchanged, but he turned into the Wei Mansion from a secluded place.
Speaking of which, that Master Wei actually has a good character, and he has a lot of good deeds on weekdays, but he is a little bad, he is obviously seventy or eighty years old, and he likes to ask for concubines.
"It's all a weak age, but I don't accept old age, who will show it?" The sloppy Taoist priest muttered through the mourning hall, and none of the Wei Mansion people who were keeping vigil in the mourning hall felt that he was walking past here, but he just felt a gust of wind.
The sloppy Taoist priest continued on his way, and soon came to a side room lit by candlelight.
Standing at the door, it was easy to hear the sound inside, the sloppy Taoist priest's face was a little red, and he frowned: "When is this happening, you really have leisure." β
Glancing at the inside of the house, the sloppy Taoist priest floated up to the roof, uncovered a tile, and lay on it, with an unobstructed view of the spring light inside.
In the hibiscus account, all of them are spring.
Inside is the young master of the Wei Mansion, as for the woman, looking at the clothes thrown aside, she should be a maid.
The sloppy Taoist priest looked at the scene inside with a serious face, and did not make a move.
It was a long time before he raised his hand to wipe his face.
Something he wiped haphazardly on his robe.
Just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly noticed a figure passing by in the distance.
When I looked up, it was the same boy I had seen before.
Gu Luo fell to the roof and looked at him with a little embarrassment.
"Dao Leader is really not a mortal. Gu Meng said faintly.
The sloppy Taoist priest frowned and said, "Didn't you fucking leave, why did you come back again?"
Gu Meng smiled and said, "Because I also want to be like the Dao Chief, doing the Tao for the heavens." β
As he spoke, he looked down through the gap, and in an instant, his face turned red.
This is damn good.
Retracting his gaze, Gu Meng looked at the sloppy Taoist priest and said seriously: "Actually, I have long seen that the Taoist chief is not a mortal. β
The sloppy Taoist priest rubbed his head that hadn't been washed for I don't know how many days, and muttered, "You can see through this?"
Gu Meng smiled, noncommittal.
The sloppy Taoist priest scolded: "Okay, you yourself are not good at the one-third of an acre of land in Nanling, but you want to go to Beiling, what does it mean?"
Gu Meng asked with some surprise, "Does the Daoist know me?"
"Is it hard to get to know you when you look so good?"
The sloppy Taoist priest said casually: "Gu Ming, Gu Ming, your name, if it is mentioned by the teenagers here, which one doesn't hate it?"
Gu Meng smiled and said, "That's okay, the Dao Leader is not young anymore." β
The sloppy Taoist priest was furious, "Poor Dao is only more than a hundred years old, why is he old?"
Gu Meng smiled and said nothing, he was more than a hundred years old, not to mention in ordinary people, even if it was in cultivators, I am afraid that he would not be young.
The old guy said three words, rightly.
Besides, Gu Meng himself is just a guy who has just reached the crown, how can he say that he can't say it?
As soon as the sloppy Taoist priest thought of this, the whole person's state was not good.
"Okay, Poor Dao is not interested in fighting with you haha, since you are here, I think you also want to help that aunt, Poor Dao just has no way to start, what are you going to do?"
Gu Meng said as a matter of course: "According to my thoughts, that is to drag that guy out and beat him, and then I will talk about it later." β
The sloppy Taoist priest frowned and said, "So your reputation in Nanling is all fake?"
"How? β
There is a saying that it is better to be famous than to see it, and the sloppy Taoist priest has lived for more than 100 years, and for the first time he feels that this sentence is really fucking right.
"Beat him first, and then let him make love to others in front of his aunt and grandmother, and then wipe the funeral matter, and then the aunt and grandmother will marry if they want to marry, and they will jump into the river if they want to jump into the river, and they don't care about the poor road. β
Gu Meng nodded and agreed: "Then follow what you say." β
Then the two looked at each other, and each was speechless.
"What are you thinking?"
After a long time, the sloppy Taoist priest finally spoke.
Gu Meng said: "I'm wondering why you haven't made a move." β
The sloppy Taoist priest said solemnly: "There is a lot of spring in this room, and you let me make a move like a bad old man?"
Gu Meng retorted solemnly: "The Taoist chief said that he was not an old man before, what happened now?"
The sloppy Taoist priest looked at Gu Meng and wanted to punch him, he had lived for so many years, and he had never seen a guy like Gu Ming.
There was a long silence again.
"Go ahead, it's really good for a young man like you. β
The sloppy Taoist priest looked serious.
"It's also good to learn to learn. β
Gu Meng thought about it, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it, he looked at the sloppy Taoist priest, and finally could only give in, jumped down, and ran into the room.
A moment later, Gu Meng flew out of the room, disgraced and embarrassed.
"Dao Chief, you are not kind!"
Before he could finish speaking, another figure appeared in the room, an old man with a withered face.
The sloppy Taoist priest laughed on the roof, according to his realm, he naturally knew that there was a fairly good cultivator here, no more, no less, it happened to be the Cloud Wandering Realm.
He knew it when he jumped on the roof before, but it didn't break it, and even when Gu Meng came here later, he also took action to cover his qi for him.
So all of this was in order for him to let Gu Meng suffer this loss.
There is a cultivator in the wandering realm in the town, it doesn't seem to be a big deal, but it's not necessarily a small thing, at least for Gu Ming.
However, can a cultivator in the Cloud Wandering Realm be able to defeat Gu Meng steadily?
It's hard to say.
The sloppy Taoist priest laughed loudly: "You kid is still a little tender, but I don't think this old guy is your opponent, I'll help you do something else first." β
Before the words fell, the sloppy Taoist priest had already arrived in the house.
Gu Meng gritted his teeth, who are these people?!
But he quickly regained his mind and looked at the withered old man in front of him.
The candlestick has slowly appeared in the hand.
These two have never known each other, so they don't have anything to say, either to divide the victory or defeat, or to divide life and death, but Gu Meng didn't expect that he wanted to come back to see this woman's affairs on a whim, but he actually encountered such a thing.
It seems that there is no possibility of solving this problem without breaking the muscles and bones.
The sword qi was born, Gu Meng didn't talk nonsense, he took the lead in the sword, he fought with Likui before, he had gained again, although the realm at this moment was still in the fifth realm, but in fact, compared to before, it was much stronger.
Gu Ming, in addition to talent, also has a characteristic, that is, in every battle of life and death, he can learn something from it, these things are realized between life and death, which is amazing.
So every time you fight, there are disadvantages, but there are also benefits.
On the other hand, the sloppy Taoist priest, after jumping into the room, glanced at the young master of the Wei Mansion who was only wearing a single coat, and didn't say much, and said straight to the point: "The old man's concubine, there is no need to be buried, and there is something else, just take some money out and let her leave by herself, what do you think?"
A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the young man of Wei Mansion, but it quickly dispersed, and he looked at this sloppy Taoist priest who had been in the town for several years, and for a while, he didn't speak.
There are some things that don't matter how you know them before, what matters is how they will be recognized later.
The sloppy Taoist priest picked up a fruit next to the table, threw it casually, and smashed it on the head of the young master of the Wei Mansion, the sloppy Taoist priest smiled and said, "How?"
The young master of the Wei Mansion gritted his teeth and said, "Everything is a matter of course." β
Hearing this, the sloppy Taoist priest clapped his hands with satisfaction, and said with satisfaction: "Since this is the case, it is the best." β
Sitting at the table, although the matter had been resolved, the sloppy Taoist priest who still had a lot of time asked with great interest: "There are some things that the poor Dao doesn't understand, and I would like to ask Young Master Wei for you to explain, why do some women really think that you are a good person, and love you to death." β
The young master of the Wei Mansion was silent, but his face was gloomy.
The sloppy Taoist priest said to himself: "Speaking of which, it's just a matter of a mouth? and counting your wealth, well? There are not many women in this world who can bear a clever mouth like you and those family properties behind you, but this is how it looks down on women in the world, and it is still a matter of poverty." β
The sloppy Taoist priest smiled and said: "Hey, I said a little more nonsense, I hope you don't mind, few people are willing to listen to the poor Dao's nagging over the years, but the poor Taoist is really grateful to repay his kindness, for the sake of the grace of a meal back then, he has suppressed evil things for your town for twenty years." β
At first, no one knew what the reason for this sloppy Taoist priest to stay was, but he felt that he felt that the life of exile was too difficult, so he was willing to stay for a full twenty years, of course, after that, because of his own actions, the people in the town actually had a lot of complaints about him.
However, the sloppy Taoist priest didn't care about it, in fact, he didn't want to pay attention to it, and as for what he didn't know, he couldn't let him be annoyed.
"The destiny of heaven has returned, and the time has come, and after the poor road has solved this trouble, it is time to wander around again. β
The sloppy Taoist priest is quite emotional, at this time, he is no longer like a street fortune teller and a cheater of money, but a serious book, and he is a real immortal at all.
Although the young master of the Wei Mansion felt weird, he still adhered to the matter of not asking if he didn't know, and now, the most important thing is to save his life.
"Don't play stupid, if you don't know about this, you can let that old bastard stay at home?" The sloppy Taoist priest's eyes were like torches, as if he wanted to see through the whole person of the Wei Mansion.
The young master of the Wei Mansion smiled embarrassedly: "The old fairy said that he was joking, I really don't know, that old gentleman also looked at him pitifully, and it was my father who invited him to nurse the hospital." β
Listening to the three words of the old immortal, the sloppy Taoist priest's face became even more ugly, he looked at the young master of the Wei Mansion and sneered: "Ask a cultivator from the Cloud Wandering Realm to be your guardian, your Wei family, what a big face?"
The young master of the Wei Mansion had an ugly face, everything was originally planned, there was almost no mistake, the only problem was that they didn't know that there was a character like a sloppy Taoist priest in this town, who couldn't see the depth, nor did he know the level.
Such a character is really the most difficult to deal with.
The young master of the Wei Mansion wanted to say something, but he was quickly interrupted.
"Okay, if you settle down a little, your life can still be saved, Poor Dao just wants to repay the kindness of a meal that year, as for what kind of person you are and what kind of things you want to do, Poor Dao doesn't want to care at all. β
As he spoke, this sloppy Taoist priest suddenly raised his hand, and a mysterious light swept out of his sleeve and hit the heart of the young master of the Wei Mansion.
The latter immediately fell, and the sloppy Taoist priest glanced at the unclothed woman, frowned, and said, "As a woman, you still have to be good-skinned." β
With a cold snort, the sloppy Taoist priest walked out of the room and came outside.
The fierce battle here also came to an end at this time.
Gu Meng gasped heavily, as for the old guy, he had turned into a corpse at this moment.
The sloppy Taoist priest was surprised: "You little guy, you really have some doorways. β
In his previous opinion, it was not difficult for Gu Meng to beat the old guy in the wandering realm, after all, among the young geniuses in Nanling, Gu Meng was also a unique existence, but he didn't expect it to be so fast, which was beyond his expectations.
Rubbing his neck, the sloppy Taoist priest said in hindsight: " There is one thing that Poor Dao has to tell you at this time, that is, this town does not know how many years ago someone buried a magic weapon here, with the essence of the people in the town as nourishment, Poor Dao passed by here twenty years ago, found this thing, and secretly suppressed it, but want to root it out, it is difficult, so Poor Dao only spent twenty years, and now the magic weapon is the weakest, but it is also at the critical moment of unsealing, that woman is the most important object, she was born in the lunar moon and Yin moment, with her blood sacrifice, even if the poor Dao has spent countless efforts in the past 20 years, it is very likely to fall shortγ β
"So it's really not a simple matter of the relationship between men and women. β
The sloppy Taoist priest looked serious, and it seemed that this matter was not a lie.
Gu Meng looked at him and said worriedly, "Is it solved now?"
The sloppy Taoist priest shook his head again, "Not really. β
Gu Meng didn't speak.
The sloppy Taoist priest continued: "The rest of the matter is none of your business, Poor Dao will naturally solve it, but Poor Dao has one more thing I want to tell you." β
Gu Meng said solemnly: "Dao Chief, please speak." β
"Leave Beiling as soon as possible, because after you kill this old guy, you will destroy their plan after the poor road, and you will be hunted down and killed for a day when you are in Beiling, do you think it is miserable?"
Gu Meng really felt that he was calculated by this sloppy Taoist priest, and wanted to say a few words, but he was so angry that he couldn't say anything.
The sloppy Taoist priest stopped talking nonsense, and after these words, he stood in the courtyard, and he didn't know when a handful of dust appeared in his hand.
With the dust in his hand, the sloppy Taoist priest looks less and less like a magic stick.
Taking a deep breath, the sloppy Taoist priest said with an ugly face: "This fucking will cost me ten years of Taoism, it's not worth it!"
He said indignantly: "If it is possible, Poor Dao is still willing to fight with real people." β
As soon as the words fell, the sky suddenly became black, and a large area of dark clouds gathered in the southeast direction to form a piece of black, and the sense of oppression given by that black was not something that ordinary cultivators could achieve.
The sloppy Taoist priest said with a bitter face: "No, the poor Taoist is just talking and playing, why are you so serious?"
After saying this, he turned his head to look at Gu Meng and complained, "Look at it, you killed that guy, and now something is wrong, right?"
Gu Meng looked up at the black cloud, feeling the depression in it, and didn't say a word, although he didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, but his body instinct still had fear.
This character hidden in the black clouds is probably also a strong cultivator in the Golden Que Realm?
Gu Meng didn't understand, how could it be that all the cultivators he had met over the years were strong cultivators in this realm, which still didn't make people practice well?
The sloppy Taoist priest brushed his sleeves in his hand, although he complained a few words before, but he did not mean to retreat, looking at the black cloud, he muttered: "Although the poor road is not as good as the uncle, but the fuck is not a soft persimmon." β
At the same time as he said this, the black clouds broke open to both sides, and a tall man came out of it, he was dressed in black, and his body was full of black gas.
The strong aura that exudes makes people shudder.
"Gu boy, just run when it's time to run, don't worry about the poor road, the poor road will have to die with him at the end. β
At this time, the sloppy Taoist priest finally had some master demeanor, and he originally wanted to say a few more words, but then he heard Gu Meng nod and say, "Okay, Daoist." β
What the?!
That's how you kid responded?
Without the slightest hesitation, you kid just want to abandon me?
The sloppy Taoist priest felt that he had misheard.
Gu Meng repeated again, "I'll run, Dao Chief." β
Hearing this, the sloppy Taoist priest suddenly felt that there was nothing to love in life.
Gu Meng said: "Everything depends on the Taoist. β
This is a dumping pot, but the realm gap is too big, if it is a wandering realm, Gu Meng can fight a dozen, but this time it is a Jinque powerhouse, Gu Luo seems to have no ability to win no matter how he fights.
So you can only let the sloppy Taoist make a move.
Thunder rang out in the distance.
Thunder came as promised.
"Fuck you. β
The sloppy Taoist priest's momentum changed drastically, and suddenly it became extremely violent, and he struck first, rushing towards the man dressed in black.
The man frowned slightly, and the two soon had their first encounter in mid-air.
The sea of clouds was torn, the sky was rolling, and Gu Meng realized at this moment that the realm of the original sloppy Taoist priest was really not to be underestimated, at least for now, it was able not to fall behind.
The two fought each other, triggering the response of heaven and earth, needless to say, it must be a powerful Jinque powerhouse.
Such a Jinque powerhouse, in the past cultivation world, let alone make a move, it is difficult to even encounter it, but Gu Meng has seen it over the years, I don't know how many I have seen.
From the Lord of the Four Seas to the Emperor of Nanling.
The masters Gu Meng has seen are not few.
And it's all top-notch.
The sea of clouds resounded constantly, and Gu Meng looked up and felt shocked.
Suddenly, the voice of the sloppy Taoist priest in the sea of clouds came out, "Go and take that aunt away, things are very troublesome." β
Gu Meng naturally knew that this was calling him, he didn't hesitate, and quickly swept towards the side of the Broken Dao Temple, he was a sword cultivator, and his realm was not too high, but the speed was still not slow.
After a short time, he had already come to the Broken Dao Temple, the little beggar was still sleeping, Gu Meng didn't talk nonsense, and he had to flee thousands of miles away with the woman who was still in a coma.
According to the sloppy Taoist, this is the key to this matter, so he will not hesitate at all.
Carrying the woman on her back, Gu Meng swept into the distance, bumpy all the way, and soon the woman woke up leisurely, under the starlight, she originally wanted to shout loudly, but soon saw Gu Ming's face clearly, her face was slightly red, and finally turned into a soft ask, "Where is the son going to take me?"
Gu Meng quickly replied: "I don't know, let's run first, if you stay, you will probably die." β
The woman sighed, Gu Meng thought it was a problem, but soon felt that things were not so simple.
Because with her sigh, her whole body actually began to fly behind her.
Gu Meng turned around, and Candle You instantly turned into a rope and tied it up, but it was really hard to carry over there, and Gu Luo was also dragged by her towards the town.
It's really troublesome now.
The sloppy Taoist priest saw Gu Meng go and return in the sea of clouds, and scolded, "What the hell are you little guy doing?" β
Gu Meng didn't have time to speak, he just pointed somewhere, a little uncomfortable.
It turned out that the place he was pointing to was the woman, who was sucked away by that force at the moment and fell into the courtyard of the Wei Mansion.
At this moment, the wind was raging, and the man in black said indifferently: "It has taken decades of hard work to make trouble, can you make trouble if you want to?"
He inhaled with his big hand, and countless gases came to his palm, he was very tall in the sea of clouds, like a demon god, which cannot be overcome by human beings.
Gu Meng looked at him, and his heart was also shaking.
Instead, the sloppy Taoist priest scolded, "Poor Dao doesn't believe in these things." β
The dust in his palm suddenly shone brightly, and at this moment it flew far away, like a holy object, and countless white lights came out of the dust, instantly dispersing pieces of black gas.
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This chapter is 10,000 words, and today it will be a chapter.
In response to some readers' questions, here is a reply with the previous words.
Readers who know me well must know that I am a guy who doesn't like to change texts, and I must click on and publish a new chapter as soon as I finish writing, which causes me to make a lot of typos.
But I'm going to get serious about Xianchao, and I hope to give you a new reading experience.
As an aside, I'll be celebrating my twenty-second birthday a few days after this book came out, I'm still young, and of course there's an infinite future to look forward to, but I hope you'll be with me if you like my writing.
Okay, but it's too pretentious.
The first month of the new book should be fixed with two chapters per day, with occasional additions.
The name of the new book is Xianchao, and my personal pronunciation is Xianchao (zhao) As for you, how you want to read it, it's up to you.
It's an interesting title, and I love it.
In the end, there are two sentences.
If the writing is not good, just look at it.