Chapter Ninety-Five: Crouching Tiger
Along the way, Guo Ziyin didn't say a word, and Fu Yu's helpless smile before he died appeared in his mind, and he shivered coldly.
Wei Fengyu saw her thoughts and said with a smile: "Sister, don't you think this little bastard is too crazy to kill people without even blinking an eye?"
Guo Ziyin's fingertips teased the green silk and whispered: "My sister is too careful, I just think it's strange, Gu Gongzi's body is so wonderful, he doesn't go to Mount Meru to practice, but why does he want to run around the Xingzhu tribe?"
"My sister doesn't know, he is the apprentice of Master Ducheng of Beihai Jinguang Cave, not a disciple of the Sumeru Mountain family, in fact, don't look at him stunned, but he is kind. He naturally has a spectrum of right and wrong, and the last thing he wants to see is a bully face, asking him to shed blood for the life and death of the tribe, let alone blinking, he will not take a step back. ”
Dare to act is also a kind of heroism, although Guo Ziyin doesn't understand a man's thoughts, but Gu Qing is dedicated to protecting relatives and friends from harm, why should a man with this kind of feelings judge his character by words and deeds?
The tragic Wei Fengyu on Mochou Lake is a heart-to-heart experience, in order to protect Xuanling City, in order to save Yan Farewell, he vowed to die with Evil Qi, perhaps the meaning of life is just a responsibility in his eyes, a kind of commitment to fight hard.
Guo Ziyin was relieved, and asked softly: "Fengyu girl, if he refuses to give you a step in the future, will you still like him?"
"Well, I'm just worried he's going to have a hard time. ”
Wei Fengyu's face was dark, and she couldn't see the expression on her face, and her big watery eyes were as quiet as the sea, like deep and distant stars in the night sky.
Gu Qing finally got used to the speed of the mountain goat, and lay down lazily on his back, looking at the ethereal white clouds overhead, remembering that he would soon return to Xuanling City, and the imminent thing was to find his long-lost Shaoxian class friends first, and then go to the Sunset Wasteland to find his father's whereabouts.
As for the whereabouts of the Ten Thousand Flowers Snow Lotus, Gu Qing has always had a mystery in his heart that he can't solve, if his father had already stolen the withered grass twenty years ago, why did he wait until now to go to Xilu City to steal the Snow Lotus? What have you been doing in the past 20 years?
Three of the Holy Spirit Treasures of the Four Great Sword Sects have been missing, so wouldn't my father's next target be the Seven Treasure Dragon Pile of the Holy Ring Palace?
Gu Qing touched the demon rope, and his mind was hidden, Suo'er, Suo'er, you are also a treasure from the Holy Ring Palace, if I tell the news of Elder Qiu Yu's death, Wuyan City will definitely be turned upside down. At that time, Elder Ding thinks that I have robbed you, but he must come out and clear my name.
It's a pity that you can't speak, it's a tricky thing.
The mountains are lined with greenery.
Guo Ziyin lifted the curtain and called softly, Qiushui's bright eyes stared at Gu Qing, and inadvertently dodged: "If you go out of Yuanmen Pass in front, it will not be Yunli's territory, King Fengxi will not come to entangle again, and you will finally have a goodbye after a thousand miles, and I don't know when we will meet again......"
"But I can't bear my sister. ”
Wei Fengyu hugged her tightly, a little unhappy in his heart. Along the way, they walked together, and they didn't know how many whispers they whispered when they whispered, and they were always a little nostalgic when they were about to separate.
Guo Ziyin chuckled and said, "Silly girl, my sister has been waiting for the news of the fifth senior brother in the city, and it is impossible for you to leave." When I find him, I will come to see you. ”
"You don't lie to me?"
"Hmm. ”
Miss Guo has a deep affection for Shao Yuanxiu, which is really envious, and she only hopes that as she wishes, a lover will eventually become a family. Gu Qing sighed in her heart, although the confused ** with Guo Ziyin was embarrassing, but she was also frank and relieved, just like an ethereal and ethereal gorgeous fireworks, which dissipated lightly.
"It's a long way to go back to Yunli City, why don't you let Miss Guo give her a ride?"
Jiang Chunyu saw Guo Ziyin get out of the car, staring intently at her pair of delicate and small embroidered shoes, and a little sweat oozed from her forehead.
Wei Fengyu blinked his eyes wide, and the sharp whistle in his mouth was silky, only to see a fiery red big bird gradually appear in the sky in the distance, "Beep, beep", Xiao Fang fluttered his wings and flew high, went against the wind, and floated to the top of his head in a blink of an eye.
It ignored its owner, but threw itself into Gu Qing's arms and rubbed hard, bouncing in circles on one leg, and his movements were intimate.
"Sister Guo, I'll let Xiao Fang Fang accompany you back, if you miss your sister in the future, let it take you to me!
Wei Fengyu saw that Xiao Fangfang didn't come to greet him, but hugged Gu Qing so tightly, he was jealous, bit his lip, and kicked it in the ass.
Xiao Fangfang tilted his head and hurriedly hid behind Gu Qing, and shouted at Wei Fengyu a few times.
"This is a very good idea!" Gu Qing was overjoyed and patted Xiao Fangfang's head, "Xiao Fangfang, don't be naughty, don't provoke that little pepper when you see them, beware of her cooking you!"
Wei Fengyu held Guo Ziyin's little hand and said goodbye reluctantly.
Xiao Fangfang's long neck stretched out and snuggled behind Guo Ziyin, as if greeting warmly, and as if comforting affectionately, looking at the master who was gradually moving away, whining and screaming.
Guo Ziyin's eyes were moist, and on the roadside of the farmhouse village, a green embroidered skirt stood in the breeze.
The mountain sheep cart went all the way to the north, and there was a huge bluestone erected at the boundary of the mountain col forest, which was engraved with the words "Yuanmen Pass".
Gu Qing saw that there were no pursuers in Yunli City to intercept him, and a stone in his heart was finally put down.
The wind is cold, and the damp cold is biting.
Gu Qing shuddered, and saw that the little county lord was sitting in the carriage without saying a word, his eyes rolled, and he muttered to himself, It's so windy outside! He quietly lifted the curtain and carefully poked his head in, and saw a small and delicate deerskin embroidered boot, aimed at his cheek.
Well, if this kick is kicked hard, it is estimated that there will be a nosebleed, Gu Qing turned around in amusement, shook his head and sighed.
The sound of the cold spring is dry, and the leaves of the mountain are empty.
In the distance, a barren mountain stream is steep and rocky. However, there is a dark city wall in the barren mountains and mountains, and the trees around it are withered, and there are no people.
The mountain sheep turned around on the side of the road, bleated a few times, and for some reason, his expression was particularly impatient, and he refused to go in the direction of Yuanmen Pass.
"Usually this old sheep is very bold, what is the reason for this today?" Jiang Chunyu frowned, feeling strange.
Gu Qing raised the rope whip and whipped the mountain sheep a few times, it felt like it was whipped on Peng Laoer's body, and he couldn't say how happy it was: "If you don't leave, you will kill the roasted fragrant mutton with one punch!"
The mountain sheep didn't look at him, but just pulled back vigorously.
Jiang Chunyu laughed: "It works hard to pull the car, hard work, you still want to eat it?" Haha, I'm not happy to change it." ”
"I also think it's a little weird, this gate seems to have been abandoned for a long time, the front is cloudy, I'm afraid there is something unclean, you and the little county lord are waiting here, I'll go over and take a look first." ”
Gu Qing threw the rope whip to Jiang Chunyu and followed the mountain forest path towards the city wall of Yuanmen Pass.
The potholed grass thorn path was muddy and extremely difficult to walk, Gu Qing carefully jumped on the rocks and found a dry grass.
The stone bricks of the city wall were overgrown with moss and weeds, and the city gate more than three feet high was closed, nailed with dense arrows and iron arrows, rusty, and eerie.
Gu Qing took a few steps back, looked up at the high city wall, and thought, since Yuanmen Pass is the only way to go to Xuanling City, if you don't smash the iron gate, you can't leave the sheep cart and fly over, there is still a lot of way to go.
He made up his mind, his iron fist clenched.
"Kid, wait a minute. ”
Suddenly, an old hoarse voice floated from behind him.
Gu Qing was shocked, and suddenly turned around, only to see a muddy mess of rocks and grass pits everywhere, covered in mist, and there was no one at all.
"Who is pretending to be a ghost?" He faintly moved, and the essence in his eyes swept back and forth from left to right, feeling that there was a dark bluestone in the mire in the distance, and he flew over with a roar!
"Oops! Playing this with Lao Tzu?"
The dark bluestone suddenly rose from the ground, and it turned into a tall figure, raising a gust of wind in the air, and a roar like a tiger roaring in the forest came out of its mouth.
The demon rope bound his hands, and he kicked his arms directly with his feet, binding his feet, and he flew with both palms, tearing the demon rope into a deformation.
He was like a puppet entangled in ropes, up and down, his movements were comical, but his body was quite flexible, and the rubble on the ground scattered with the force of his palm. And the demon rope moves neatly, tying up and trying to subdue him, but if he is not careful, he will be torn into a ball.
Gu Qing rolled his eyes, took the demon rope back, the man was disheveled, his beard was gray, he sat on the ground and gasped, laughing: "If Lao Tzu is ten years younger, he can play with it for three days and three nights, and his face is not red and his heart is not beating! Haha, it's really not good to be old and not accept old age!"
"Excuse me, what are you doing when you lie in the mud puddle?" Gu Qing looked at the crazy old man, puzzled.
The mysterious old man's figure was half-squatting, his wrists swept out of thin air, and he saw a piece of bluestone on the ground being swept up by the wind, and with a "bang", it was immediately pinched into powder by his claws.
"Lao Tzu's trick is called Lynx Iron Claw, do you see anything strange?"
Gu Qing shook his head and said with a smile: "I didn't see it." ”
His finger power seems to be extremely strong, but the true qi spiritual power is rare and ordinary, and Gu Qing is not a stone, how can he be crushed by him?
Gu Qing didn't think so, and secretly laughed in his heart, I pinched his head, I don't know what it feels like.
The mysterious old man's face was dark, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he smiled: "What do you think is different from the big lynx in addition to its strength?"
"Because it's fast?"
"Yes, faster than the Flying Marmosets!"
As soon as he finished saying the word "fast", his figure flickered, and a gust of wind suddenly blew in front of him, and the person had already jumped in front of Gu Qing.