Chapter 4, Winning the Conference Fifty-six times, borrowing wine to talk

"Wait a minute!" Yiyi was tender, jade, and pulled Gu Yun's shirt with a wave of his slender hand: "You have something on your mind!"

“... And, what's the matter, don't guess you girl. Gu Yundao.

"You can't fool me, from the time you just said that the person named Mao Gui hit Jinan, you were very anxious! I see that you can't stay in this place for a moment!"

A soft fragrance spread into the tip of Gu Yun's nose, and Gu Yun knew that it was coming from Yiyi: "....." Gu Yun looked at Yiyi, seeing her shy and coquettish, she acted like a snow lady, and she was still tied around her waist with a small stone figure that was exactly the same as that made by Xue Niang.

"Hey, why are you looking at me like that!"

Gu Yun's heart became more and more melancholy: "Yiyi, stay with me for a while...."Gu Yun let Yiyi put his arm on his shoulder, and jumped up the stairs to the eaves.

The sunset gradually set, and the two of them didn't say anything for a long time, just watching Gu Yun drink booze, one altar after another.

But see:

The west wind even the geese, and the sunset down the barren hills.

Wild grasses invade the long road, and acacia leans on the drunken building.

"Are you homesick?" Yiyi looked at Gu Yun, knowing that he was upset, but where did the depression come from, it was the matter of Mao Gui, but Mao Gui was nothing, the key was Shandong. The war spread to Shandong, and Shandong Lanling is Gu Yun's hometown, although Gu Yun's ancestor is from Liaodong, but he has moved to Shandong for several generations, and this Lanling is his hometown.

"Hmm. Gu Yun nodded.

"Actually, I'm homesick too, I want to be very much! I'm scared to come here, I have no relatives, no friends, although it's fun to follow you, but I always feel like something is missing! Maybe I don't have expectations when I go home~" I also looked at the sky, picked up Gu Yun's wine and drank it, she usually drank a little bit at class reunions, these low-alcohol drinks had little effect on her, but I didn't know that rice wine had a lot of stamina.

Gu Yun said: "I don't have a home. It's nice to have a home like you. "Gu Yun was bullied at home when he was a child, and where there was a little warmth, he only felt even more lonely.

Yiyi: "I'm sorry, I didn't know when you were young..."

“.....”

"So, did those bad relatives bully you?"

"....." also tilted his head, but looked at Gu Yunzheng's face, and suddenly frowned slightly: "... If you don't speak, you've been bullied. ”

"Xue Niang is still in Lanling. Gu Yun drank a pot of wine.

Although she has never been a boy who is not satisfied, she also understands a lot: "Eh, Gu Yun, did you quarrel! Or there is some misunderstanding!"

"Hmm. Gu Yun nodded.

"If you really want her, send her a letter!

"It's been five years since we were cut off from music and books, and I've written to her but haven't replied. Gu Yundao, watching the sunset wipe the long wind, was gloomy.

"Ao, I see, Gu Yun, then you should go back to find her! I don't care, anyway, after going to the Shaolin Temple, I will accompany you back to find that Xue Niang, you will confess to her when the time comes, if she doesn't agree with me, I, I'll help you beat her!"

"You can't beat her, his father is a famous knight in the rivers and lakes, and the Han family's sword skills are famous all over the world... She can kill you with one move!"

"Eh, why are you a barbar! I'll tell you, you can't talk like that to girls!"

Yi Yi looked at Gu Yun's side face, Junxiu's heart suddenly trembled: "Half of his face is handsome, if that half of his face is fine, hey, it's a pity that he only has Xue Niang in his heart now." ”

"Eh, misunderstanding is the most annoying, many couples around me broke up because of misunderstanding, obviously two people like each other, but they don't talk anymore, and the two say goodbye to each other, and then never see each other again. So Gu Yun, if you have any misunderstanding, just say that even if Xue Niang can't hear you say it to me now, I'll help you share it! It's not good to hold it alone!"

Gu Yun has been lonely since he was a child, and no one has ever cared about him except Xue Niang, but Yiyi's question overwhelmed him, and said: "Eh, you woman is really troublesome, ask questions and ask questions! I'll go back to Brother Zhu for a drink, don't bother me!"

"Eh, Gu Yun, just talk about it, talk about it!"

I don't know that Gu Yun said very neatly in one breath, thinking that he had been worried about this matter for too long in the past five years, and he actually did a good job of refining the words: "Five years ago, she asked me to save Brother Zou, but it didn't work, and I was entrusted by Brother Zou to find you, but I went to Xue Niang's house to resign, and found that Xue Niang's senior brother was about to insult her, I came to the rescue, but was bitten by her senior brother, and her father cut off her arm, Xue Niang was drugged at the time, and I thought I was going to insult her." So they quarreled and broke up. Okay, you know, don't ask!," he said, turning around and going downstairs.

This peony building is the restaurant of Luoyang, Shaolin Temple is about to hold a winning conference, people from all over the world gather in Luoyang, and when the time comes, they will go to Shaolin Temple in Songshan together.

How could they have thought that when Zhu Shilang and Zhang Yu were drinking downstairs, they couldn't help but scold when they talked about all kinds of malpractices in Liu Futong's department! There are countless beautiful girls, who have spread out the red carpet and sprinkled petals all over the sky! It was autumn at that time, and it was even more difficult to get the peach blossoms in spring.

The leader was a young man, dressed in red, holding a scimitar, riding a white jade horse, and the freshly dressed angry horse instructed Xiao Er to entertain his men with the best things. Although this young man is particular about pomp, he also hides his identity and doesn't want others to know his real name. There was also a burly old man beside him, with a pale beard but a red face that was about sixty years old.

Zhu Di was talking to everyone at the table: "Eh, this little Ming King is a yellow-mouthed child! He is completely full of the stinky temper of a gentleman, and he doesn't understand any folk sufferings at all! The decrees they issued have too many moths! If he becomes an emperor in the future, I think it is similar to the Mongols being emperors, and they are all used for prestige and blessing~"

When he heard this, the white-haired man was displeased, he was old and strong, and his skills were extremely high! He had cultivated to an extremely high level, and he had practiced an extremely exquisite ear communication technique, and when he heard that the population in the attic was like a river, he was furious! Above the flying knife attic, I slapped Zhu Di with a slap....