Before, he still had a happy smile, but immediately this smile slowly turned flat. Probably I just couldn't wait to look like a drunken man in the eyes of the wine master, my face was slightly red, and I took the opportunity to bow my head and hug a fist and said: "What the senior said is that we will wait for Senior Zhu to finish breathing before going down the mountain." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was no smile on the face of the wine master at this time, and he didn't speak, but turned his head to look at Zhu Er, who was sitting cross-legged on the side.

In the drizzle, Zhu Er's face was as pale as a piece of paper, and he didn't know what exercises he used to regulate his breath, but when he looked over, he saw bursts of silky and misty air currents surrounding him.

After looking at it for a while, the wine Taoist suddenly said lightly: "Gu boy, let's count it, we really haven't seen each other for almost two years, right?"

I said casually: "Yes, senior, it has been almost two years since the golden autumn separation the year before last. ”

"Have you been missing my young lady for the past two years?"

He turned his head, his face was full of curiosity, my heart was hot, I just felt that my face was hot, I didn't expect him to ask so bluntly. I forcibly endured the throbbing in my heart and said, "The seniors laughed, the dream girl has the grace to save her life, and she doesn't dare to think about it in the future." ”

I don't know why, being looked at like this by the wine master, my chest also jumped a little hard, his face was round, his eyes were not big, but they were very deep and bright, as if he could see through my head, so I had nowhere to hide.

Actually, if you want me to say that I don't have any love for Meng Hanyan, that's fake, but this kind of thing has always been buried deep in my heart, and I have never talked about it with anyone, even if it is a hundred miles of disciples, I have never asked me so directly. Since the last time I said goodbye to Meng Hanyan, I have thought countless times that I can meet her again, and I have imagined that if God is beautiful, I may be able to marry her with white hair, and live a happy life of male farmers and women weaving away from the hustle and bustle.

It's just that this is just wishful thinking in my own heart, but I don't know if Meng Hanyan has such a meaning, and I can only think about it in my heart. If Meng Hanyan doesn't have a good impression of me, I'd rather continue to bury this love deeply than say it outright.

In the past, I didn't think about anything more than that, and I never thought about how I would answer when asked by others, but now when I was asked by the wine master in person, for a while, I was both a little overwhelmed and a little ashamed.

It's just that I just thought about it so crankily, but the wine master seemed to be relieved, and said with a smile: "That's good, if Miss knows that what you have always remembered in your heart is this kindness, she will be very happy." ”

Is he alluding to something?

I frowned imperceptibly, not understanding what he meant, and not speaking. In my heart, I really hope that Meng Hanyan can be as devoted to her as I am for her, but listening to the meaning of the wine master, it seems that I am very reluctant to have that kind of feeling for Meng Hanyan, saying "Meng Hanyan knows that I have always had this kindness, and I will definitely be very happy", if I have that kind of affection for Meng Hanyan, she will not be happy?

I was confused, and I was too embarrassed to ask. The wine master didn't know what I was thinking, and when he saw that I didn't speak, he diverted and said, "By the way, Gu boy, do you have a deep friendship with that person named Nagu who joined the army?"

"The senior is talking about him, he is ......" I laughed, and was about to continue, when suddenly, my heart flashed. We entered Minzhou City last night, until now, I haven't figured out what position Nagu is in the Minzhou garrison, although Zhu Er eavesdropped on our conversation in Nagu's attic, but when he was in the attic, Nagu didn't tell me that he had a position to join the army, how did the wine Taoist know? I raised my head, looked at the wine master, and said suspiciously: "Senior, how do you know that my friend is a member of the army? Why did you come to Minzhou City this time?"

When I asked this, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the wine master, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't speak. After a while, he seemed to laugh at himself, shook his head and said, "It seems that what Miss said is right, Gu boy, you are really getting more and more powerful." You'll know, but not now. ”

The more he did this, the more strange I became, and said, "Do you have to tell your juniors when you have to go down the mountain?"

The wine master nodded and said, "Yes." He paused, and glanced at Zhu Er who was meditating on the side out of the corner of his eye, the rain was vast, Zhu Er's face was already a little red, and the foggy energy around him slowly dissipated like smoke, he was lucky to have been meditating for a short time, but his complexion was much better than before. The wine master turned his head, looked at me and said, "This is also what my young lady ordered." ”

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We came down from the north side of the peak.

After Zhu Er's luck meditated, his injuries had improved, but because his arms were broken and he could no longer climb the mountain wall, out of guilt, I carried him down the mountain. The peaks on both sides of the Minzhou border pass are majestic and dangerous, the mountains are vast and majestic, and the steep walls are continuous, so whether it is from inside the city or outside the city, it is extremely difficult to go up and down the mountain, and ordinary people can only climb to the top of the mountain with the help of tools such as rope hooks. But with my current internal strength, this is still an easy thing, even if I still have a person like Zhu Er on my back.

It's also strange that when I chased Zhu Er to the top of the mountain before, I also said that this cliff peak was like a long road, and it took a lot of time to climb, but when I went down the mountain, I only felt unusually brisk. That's not just because I'm about to see Meng Hanyan, but also because I'm full of curiosity about Meng Hanyan and the wine masters who will appear in the area of Minzhou City.

When I reached the foot of the mountain, I let go of a rattan in my right hand, jumped onto a large boulder raised beside me, and looked down, and we were less than five feet from the ground at the foot of the mountain. At this time, Zhu Er's arms on my shoulders were slightly clamped, and he asked, "What happened later?"

I dragged his back with my left hand so that he wouldn't slide down, and said with a smile: "Later, I was taken to Kunlun Mountain, and several masters of the Seven Great Sects thought that the battle of the Death Swamp was all the fault of the juniors. ”

During the time I was going down the mountain, Zhu Er asked a lot of things behind my back, mostly about the battle between their Immortal Hall and the Seven Great Sects in the Death Swamp, and asked me how several masters of the Seven Great Sects cut off their Immortal Hall's back road, including how the Seven Great Sects dealt with the fish-headed monster in the Death Swamp, and how I escaped from the Death Swamp, etc.

The two vicious battles between the Seven Great Sects and the Immortal Hall in the Western Regions are now boiling over in the rivers and lakes, but I know from Zhu Er's mouth that although they know about the major events that have happened recently, they still know very little about many details and the internal affairs of the Seven Great Sects. I knew all these things and told him them all.

Hearing my words, Zhu Er smiled and said: "Then your life is really good enough, I heard that their punishment platform in Kunlun Mountain is based on the mountain body, which is as solid as gold, and the old Taoist Xuanshen is ruthless, and the means are comparable to those of a cool official, even if a fly flies fly into his mountain prison, he will never fly out again without breaking his two wings." ”