The sky is clear and cloudless.

The sun shines all over the earth, the breeze blows, the green trees flutter, and as far as the eye can see, all the miles are green.

White birds fluttered, animals were rampant, and occasionally inexplicable squirrels flashed by.

The whole world is full of life.

It's a great feeling, relaxed, comfortable, and carefree. Only fools like to fight and kill. Fu Yan lay on top of the boulder, holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, and looked at the sky lazily.

Gu Jing was lying beside him, his figure shrunk slightly under his arms, and his whole face looked more and more moving in the sun. The corners of her mouth were always upturned, and she smiled, revealing her white, neat teeth. The big eyes narrowed slightly, and the whole person was full of youthful vitality.

Fu Yan seemed to remember something, he smiled, and his big hand skillfully stretched down, and the soft flesh on Gu Jing's chest was pinched heavily and kneaded.

"Nasty!" Gu Jing chuckled, constantly tickling Fu with his hand, of course, this didn't work.

There is still more than a month left for the opening of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, and Fu Yan finally has the opportunity to relax and settle himself.

So he took Gu Jing to play around, see the mountains and rivers, eat fish and meat, and the entire Xinzhou and its surroundings were all over by them.

The two have long been husband and wife, Fu Yan couldn't bear to move Gu Jing, and after drinking with Mu Yidao that night, he ran to Gu Jing's room drunk.

The mandarin duck tent is warm, singing all night, and the next day is like a refinement of skills, a hundred times more energetic, and the whole body is full of strength.

These days, Fu Remnant and Gu Jing are inseparable, always loving, Fu Remnant tastes tenderness, and at the same time, he also faintly misses the other two girls in his heart.

Zhu You, a stupid girl, is estimated to be still in Yanshan, according to the meaning of Mu Yidao, Zhu Yuanzhang died, and no one cares about her for the time being. It is estimated that her master in charge will not punish her, at most she will be locked up and practice her sword well.

I really hope that the next time I see her, she has already improved, and after so many changes and battles, she must have experienced a lot, and her mood has also changed.

And Chu Luo'er, the eldest sister, must still be cultivating on the Lonely Mountain, she must not have a good life, she misses herself very much, but she will definitely be able to persevere.

Her martial arts realm, she doesn't have to worry about it, the people of Tianhe are not covered.

I'm still worried about myself, I promised her that she would be famous, but strictly speaking, she hasn't done it, it's just a Azure Martial Arts Championship.

I still need to work hard! This time I will meet many masters when I go to the Sword Tomb of Qin Shi Huang, and it is not the realm of the Methodist military solution level that I can't shoot at all.

This time, you must do a few fights and strive to break through to the Grandmaster.

Gu Jing's little girl arched Fu Yan with her head, found a comfortable position and continued to lie down, squinted her eyes and said, "Brother Fu, accompany Qin'er back to the villa! ”

Fu Yan pinched his hand lightly, causing her to gasp for a while, and said, "I'm going to help Brother Mu do something, and it's also Brother Fu's own thing, it's very important, I can't accompany Xiao Qin'er!"

Gu Jing pouted and said, "It's only been with me for a few days and you're leaving, so Qin'er won't do it." ”

Fu Yan touched her head and said with a wry smile: "No way, people are in the rivers and lakes! You should go back and take a look, although they have already received the news that you are safe, they must miss you very much." ”

Gu Jing let out a heavy sigh, expressing his reluctance, and said, "When will you come back to me?"

Fu Yan sighed: "At least two months, at most half a year, I don't know, I hope I can come back alive!"

Gu Jing was suddenly shocked and said, "Brother Fu, don't scare me......"

Fu Yan smiled, looked at the green mountains in the distance, majestic and majestic, and said, "Don't worry! So many life and death crises have been overcome, and your big brother Fu is so easy to die? Not to mention that there are two great grandmasters at the peak to escort me, right?"

Gu Jing's eyes blinked, and he suddenly grinned: "Yes! I forgot about them." ”

Fu Yan looked at her happy smile, and also showed a relieved smile, but his heart was faintly heavy.

Duguxiong and Che Feiyuan had actually left, and they followed Mu Yidao, which was requested by Fu Yan. These two people follow him, and although they can protect themselves, they do not benefit them in the slightest for their own progress.

If you really want to be fast, you must go through all kinds of impossible life and death tests, which can not only stimulate a person's potential, but also produce all kinds of special feelings. This kind of perception is too precious for the realm.

Although the two were extremely reluctant, they finally agreed under the affection and understanding of themselves and Mu Yidao.

After spending a few days of happy time with Gu Jing, the Kongchu River that sent Mu Yidao to Hangzhou finally came back, he was going to Dali, and he could take Gu Jing back by the way.

Dali, think about it, in addition to Fu Hanfeng's tomb, it is worth his visit, and it is Linghu Hill! It seems that Kongchuhe has also been planning some things.

Dali...... Fu Yan also wanted to go back and have a look, and wait for Chu Luo'er to come out of the mountain......

With this peerless powerhouse escorting, Gu Jing probably couldn't do anything if he wanted to have an accident, and Fu Yan naturally put ten thousand hearts.

Gu Jing left, the silly girl was optimistic by nature, and she hugged Fu Remnant for a long time, but she still left with a smile.

Maybe she is still lost, but she seems to understand that a smile can bring strength to Fu Yan.

And that's exactly what happened.

Fu Remnant's heart was full of strength, and he came to the Hanging Mi Temple with great spirits, this place, he should still come to visit. Of course, it's not empty-handed, 200,000 taels of silver tickets!

Qingge is still the same, not happy, not sad, and always indifferent, when Fu Yan took out the silver ticket, there was a hint of joy in her eyes.

"Now I should be able to convince the public. The corners of her mouth curled slightly, as if she was smiling, but she couldn't see it.

Fu Yan said strangely: "You still know how to serve the public?"

In his opinion, Qingge is a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, he knows nothing about human affairs, and he doesn't even know the meaning of "brother and sister", how can he know how to serve the public?

Qingge, who heard this, frowned, there seemed to be some unhappiness in his eyes, and said, "How do I feel, you look down on me very much?"

Just kidding! Lao Tzu has never seen such a young grandmaster, nor has he ever seen such a beautiful woman, let alone such a calm and indifferent character.

Fu Yan said helplessly: "I'm just thinking, how do you know about these things like 'serving the public'?"

Qingge frowned and said, "Isn't this common sense?

Fu Yan didn't talk about this topic directly, and said, "Don't you care about anything?"

Qingge said: "No, I care about my Buddha." ”

"Don't care about yourself?"

"I'm dedicated to being a Buddha and don't care. ”

"Why don't you care?"

"I don't care. ”

Fu Yan asked cautiously: "You don't even care about your life and your **?"

"What do you mean?"

Fu Yan said: "I mean, in case, if... I touched your breasts, and you don't care?"

Qingge didn't speak, just looked at Fu Yan lightly.

Fu Yan shrank his head, and suddenly regretted it in his heart, damn, how could he still die on someone else's territory?

After being silent for a long time, Qingge suddenly said: "I haven't tried it, I don't know what it feels like, whether I care about it, why don't you try it?"

Is there such a good thing?Fu Yan's eyes suddenly widened, looking at Qingge with a simple face, huh...... He understood the expression as innocence.

After a few seconds of hesitation, he decisively stretched out his right hand and walked towards Qingge's chest......

The red shackles, the gray and yellow monk's robes... Fairies, Buddha maidens, abbots...... Words that made him excited poured into Fu Cun's mind......

Then, a shocking scream suddenly came from the abbot's courtyard, and I saw the golden light flickering inside, and there was a crackling sound continuously.

"Stop! stop... I didn't really touch it, why are you doing this!" Fu Yan's screams came.

"You disciple......

Fu Yan shouted: "It's obviously what you asked for, you fish and enforce the law, it's hateful!"

"I don't care...... Beat you!"

"Ahh......h Stop!"

Under the gaze of dozens of old monks, Fu Yan slowly walked out of the gate of the abbot's courtyard, with a blue nose and swollen face, a cloak and a disheveled hair, and he had to pretend that nothing had happened, holding his chest out in a high-profile manner.

He said loudly: "Send 200,000 taels of silver today to repair the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Amitabha!"

He shouted this Buddha name indecently, and the monks frowned when they heard it, and they also shouted in unison: "Amitabha." ”

Fu Yan snorted coldly, held his head high and said, "If it weren't for your abbot begging me, I wouldn't have broken my fortune!

Lao Tzu repays grievances with virtue and attracts people's hearts for you, right? Fu Yan thought in his heart and strode out of the Hanging Mi Temple.

Finally leaving, more than ten comfortable days, almost let myself forget my mission.

Fu had very few things, two sets of clothes, a few ingots of silver, and a sword, and set off directly.

The night was very quiet, there was no moon, no wind, so he just left, left the Hanging Temple, and left Xinzhou.

Everyone set off in a different mood, and Fu Yan seemed to be numb.

Since the fall of the Chu family, he has not had a stable place in the real sense at all, wandering around, without covering his body, and even drinking blood.

After going down the mountain, he was better, better fed and clothed, but the fighting became more frequent.

The road ahead was very dark, and the summer night should not be so dark, Fu Yan strode forward, walked out of the city gate, walked out of the official road, and walked towards the mountains.

He sometimes wondered what would happen if he suddenly stopped, would there be a force pushing him forward, or would he just crush him to the ground and turn him into dust?

When a person is about to face something that he is not sure of, he will always have a lot of strange thoughts.

Survival, death, these are the words that come to mind the most.

Over the mountains and mountains, day and night, when tired to fall asleep, excitement is to lift the sword to open the way, the sword is vertical and horizontal.

He has reached the bottleneck, and there is only one thing and one opportunity left from breaking through.

And this kind of opportunity is often extremely joyful, or extremely sad.

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