The fox bald wanted to persuade Qi Bo and say a few words of comfort, but he was afraid that Qi Bo would start to be unforgiving again, and he would ignore him, and see Qi Bo's aging shape, which was really unbearable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When he was struggling, he saw Qi Bo slowly raise his head again, looking at the boundless moonlight, and finally sighed, as if he was already very discouraged, and said: "In this case, the old slave does not force the master to go up, but only hopes that the master will agree to the old slave's request again." ”

When the fox bald heard this, his heart was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said: "As long as you don't let me go back, don't say one, even ten thousand are okay." ”

As he spoke, he laughed heartily, and suddenly felt that something was inappropriate, so he hurriedly covered his mouth, but he still couldn't hide the joy in his expression.

Qi Bo sighed again, his tone was obviously with deep disappointment, and he said slowly: "The old slave asked the master to promise to leave the little son to take care of the master by the master's side. ”

"Ahh The fox almost screamed, it turned out that he was leaving a person by his side, isn't that the same as spying on himself, and observing this little man is not very shrewd, and any of his future whereabouts can not be passed on to Qi Bo at any time, how can this work, it has the heart to refuse, but things have come to this point, it has to back down a bit, and also give Qi Bo a little face.

But it rolled its eyes a few times, and suddenly said: "This little man has no name and is indecent, what is it called, let's call the rough man to follow me, it's better to have than nothing." ”

"This ......" Qi Bo hesitated slightly, the fine man has not been by his side for many years, he is capable and very capable, while the thick man is a little dull in comparison, and his heart and eyes are not as fine as much.

Qi Bo was still a little hesitant, and the fox bald had already said categorically: "Either leave the rough man, or no one will stay, Qi Bo, you can do it." ”

Qi Bo was silent, hesitated for a while, and knew in his heart that if he continued to entangle with the Lord, there would be no progress, and finally as if he had made a decision, he said in a deep voice: "Ziyou, you come here." ”

Rough Ziyou respectfully walked to Qi Bo's side, Qi Bo whispered something in his ear, and took out something from his arms and handed it to Rough Ziyou, the fox bald turned to look, but he couldn't see clearly, he wanted to hear what they said, but he couldn't hear it, maybe it was nothing more than something like "be careful, act when you see the opportunity", but after waiting for a long time, Qi Bo hadn't finished speaking, the fox bald was a little impatient, and only felt that Qi Bo's mother-in-law was the mother, and couldn't help but shout: "Okay?"

The two of them ignored it, still not knowing what to say in the night, only to see the rough man nodding vigorously, and the expression on his face became more and more serious, as if he was going to take on something important.

The fox bald turned around, and simply didn't look at them, but thought to himself: "This rough man doesn't look very shrewd, and when I use a little trick, I'll get rid of him, and then I can run away, hehe." ”

After a short while, the rough man left Qi Bo's side, walked up to the fox bald, and said, "The little rough man has it, and he will be driven by the Lord in the future." The fox bald nodded, and when he saw that the thick man had long thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked clumsy, he was secretly happy in his heart.

At this time, the fine Ziwu over there had already carried Qi Bo on his back, Qi Bo looked at the fox bald, full of expression, and wanted to say something, but finally didn't say anything, didn't even say hello, and said in a low voice: "Let's go." ”

Hosako took a big step and walked forward.

The fox bald didn't mind that Qi Bo didn't say goodbye, but looked at Qi Bo's departing figure and was secretly happy, as if he had avoided the chatter, and when they were far away, the fox bald couldn't help but shout at their backs: "Take care, Qi Bo." ”

The sound spread far away in the night sky, and Qi Bo's figure froze, as if he wanted to turn around and take another look, but after a moment, he still moved forward, and gradually disappeared into the night.

Looking at the backs of the two of them finally disappeared, the fox bald inexplicably felt a trace of sadness in his heart, and he thought, in the heart of the old man, there must be this feeling.

It turned around, feeling a little lost, and said to the rough man who was standing still: "Go and dig that kid out, remember, if that kid has any three lengths and two shorts, I will break your thighs." ”

The rough man reluctantly agreed, went up to pick up the tools, and the fox suddenly remembered something, and said, "Wait, what Uncle Qi gave you just now, take it out for me to see." ”

It thought that the rough man would definitely have a difficult face, but he didn't expect the rough man to have the same complexion, and said respectfully: "Yes"

He took out an object from his bosom and handed it to the fox bald, who took it and saw that it was a very ordinary coarse clay porcelain bowl, and it couldn't help but laugh in his heart, and threw the porcelain bowl on the ground with his hand, and said with a smile: "Qi Bo, he is really old and confused, am I living by asking for food? ”

The thick bowl fell to the ground and spun around, but it was not broken, and the rough man picked it up without saying a word, stuffed it into his arms, and went to get the tools for digging the earth.

The night was even deeper, and the fox yawned, and watched the rough man concentrate on digging the soil, and said, "I have to sleep well tonight." ”

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Huge sadness is filled on the Fushou Gang, the wind blows, the forest is loud, the sky above the Fushou Gang is blue, there is no cloud, it seems that the white clouds do not want to stay in this place full of sad atmosphere.

Zhao Zheng, Sleepless, and Sleepless slowly stood in front of the tomb.

Zhao Zheng slowly stroked the book of cultivation with his hand, the tough cover was full of vicissitudes, and the thin booklet was almost weightless in his hand, but it was so heavy in his heart.

Zhao Zhengbi respectfully held the book, shouted to Ruan Wushan's grave, knelt down, patted him on the shoulder, looked at it intentionally or unintentionally, and said: "Burn this book to your master, your master will be relieved to know it." ”

Zhao Zheng nodded.

But he pulled up his eyelids, his eyes were wide open, and he concluded that he would not give up if he didn't sleep, but he didn't expect it to be, it really was.

Hurriedly stepped forward and said: "This book is something that you regard as your life in Fushou Mountain, how can you burn it, if your master knows about it, he will definitely not approve of you doing this." ”

Zhao Zheng thought about it and nodded again.

As he spoke, he glared at Sleepless fiercely. Sleepless pretended not to see it, lowered his head, and said, "In that case, put this treasure book in Mr. Ruan's tomb and accompany him." ”

Zhao Zheng thought about it and nodded again.