No!" The monk waved his hand.

Guo Xiaojiu seemed to know that he couldn't, and he was a little angry, and sighed very dryly: "You came to pick me up?"

"Of course!" Bukong clapped his hands, ignored the five hundred ironclad satellite TV, and turned to look at Guo Xiaojiu: "You are injured like this, I will let you go by yourself, so if you let that girl know, how long will you have to ignore me." ”

"Carry you away!" Bukong didn't wait for Guo Xiaojiu to answer, stopped him on his back, grinned and said: "When she was young, I carried her on Qingcheng Mountain like this, and after that, I never had a chance to carry her again, and she never let me carry it again." ”

As he spoke, he jumped down and had already reached the bottom of the city.

Bukong seemed to want to find someone to talk to, he kept talking, since Ning Buer was young, where did he find Ning Buer, how did he take him from Hedong Road to Jiannan Road, how did he lie to her and call him Dad.

Bukong was very happy to speak, Guo Xiaojiu was very happy to listen, but he was probably too tired, squinted, and pulled behind Bukong.

He laughed and laughed from time to time, but he didn't know if he listened to him carefully, anyway, as long as he was still angry, he would talk endlessly.

seems to talk about the first time Ning Buer went down the mountain, that is, the time when Guo Xiaojiu met Ning Buer outside Luoyang City before, Bukong seemed to be a little unhappy: "I heard that someone walked out of Luoyang City with her on his back, and I walked all the way from Jiannan Road to Luoyang, I just wanted to see what kind of kid he dared to carry her out of Luoyang." ”

"Aren't you afraid that she won't be able to get married?" Guo Xiaojiu asked weakly.

"You kid, she is a female disciple of the Daomen, and her cultivation is six pure roots, isn't it okay if she can't get married? If she can be a Daomen Grand Master for a lifetime, who else dares to force her to marry in the entire Tang Dynasty? Not to mention the rivers and lakes, even if it is the one sitting on the dragon chair in the imperial capital, he will not dare. ”

Bukong's mood was a little unpleasant, so he stopped talking, kept silent, and did not mention the events of that day again.

Two days later, a black horse walked out of Luoyang City, and on the back of the horse sat a moving woman with a pale cyan robe covering her body and a purple tulle covering her face.

A middle-aged monk led the horse, and the one who led the horse was the monk who was not empty, and the one sitting on the horseback was naturally Ning Buer.

Behind the horse's ass was a saber boy, and the boy was Guo Xiaojiu.

Monk Bukong squinted, with a smile on his face, and glanced back from time to time, first at Ning Buer, who was blushing slightly. Later, he looked at Guo Xiaojiu and was glared back by Guo Xiaojiu.

"Hey, you kid!" Monk Bukong immediately took off his bast shoes and threw them at Guo Xiaojiu.

Guo Xiaojiu couldn't dodge, he was beaten up, he could only reach out and pat his sleeve, pick up the hemp shoes with a reluctant face, walk over quickly, and hand them over to the hands of the monk.

"Do you kid know how much advantage you have?" "The monk of Bukong nodded at Guo Xiaojiu: "Ning Bu'er asked for half of the elixir from the Daomen, and half of it was given to you, otherwise do you think your kid can still walk out of Longdong City now?"

"I'm sorry, let alone walking out of Longdong City, I'm afraid I'm already poisoned and killed at this time. "I don't wave my hands empty, I already put on my shoes.

"Got it, got it!" Guo Xiaojiu waved his hand, turned his back, and continued to follow behind the horse's ass.

"Just this attitude of this kid of yours, don't talk about marrying my Fairy Ning to you, I'm afraid you won't even think about this thing in your life!"

I sniffed hard, but fortunately it didn't smell much.

There were two chuckles behind him, and Bukong frowned: "Ning Buer, you go to the imperial capital with me." ”

"Why?" Ning Buer raised his head at this time, frowned lightly and asked, "Didn't you say that you would go to Longyou first, and then go to the imperial capital?"

"I changed my mind, let's go to the imperial capital first, don't go to Longyou, let this kid go by himself!" "The monk stopped his horse and touched the horse's neck: "This horse is good, there will be a horse when the time comes, you don't have to fly up and down, I will lead the horse and take you to the imperial capital." ”

Guo Xiaojiu sighed slightly, this horse is a horse from the Luoyang Palace, can it be bad? He is not a pity for this horse, even if this horse is taken away by Bukong, the only person who can sit on the horse's back is Ning Buer.

What is there about him not to like?

The monk let go of the horse's reins: "I have something left in the city, I'll go back and get it, let's go to the imperial capital later, don't walk around, if I can't find you later, I'll take off this kid's skin, just him, I'll be."

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