"You don't have to worry. Seeing that Jia Jia couldn't hide his worries in his words, Gu Lang comforted, "We are not a rabble, otherwise we wouldn't be stuck until now, you just have to stay here very well, and don't worry about it." ”

Seeing her nodding, Gu Lang breathed a sigh of relief, with a few more smiles in his eyes.

"My master and I will set off today, you are in Kunlun, it is either the order of Miao Zhenren, it is the message of me and Shizun, and you also let Miao Zhenren see it before you can act again. Xu is Jia Jia had an experience of being "abducted", Gu Lang was really a little scared, thought about it, and told her.

Jia Jia was told by him, and a little embarrassment appeared on her face: it was as if she would be abducted half of it. She dared to swear by the demons in her heart, Xiao Baiye must be just an exception this time.

However, although Gu Lang's actions made her feel a little crying and laughing, Jia Jia was still quite useful in her heart, nodded her head indiscriminately, and responded.

Seeing that she was very "obedient" listening to her opinions, Gu Lang couldn't help but hook his lips, his smile deepened, and he walked slowly across the Yunshui Causeway, and then heard him suddenly mutter: "I...... You have gathered too many people's eyes on you now, and the Lord has also attacked you three times and twice. I'm always a little scared. ”

Jia Jia is no longer the seemingly inconspicuous little girl when she met him at the beginning of the year, the out-of-body monk, the heaven-mending robber, and the space spirit root, these are enough to make her the object of attention of countless monks, whether it is good or malice.

How can this make him feel at ease? This time he was robbed by Xiao Baiye, although there was no danger, it was feasible to the last moment. If it weren't for the cinnabar power given by Miao Zhenren back then. Whether or not she can be taken away is still a question. What if she hadn't been taken away? Gu Lang's heart tightened. I don't know what terrible things those people will do against her. No matter how low-key she is, pearls are always pearls, and people with real eyesight will never let go.

Gu Lang's eyes flickered, Jia Jia was not the kind of female cultivator who needed the protection of others, but he always wanted to be able to stand up when she needed it, although the current Jia Jia didn't seem to be anything unusual, but Gu Lang stubbornly thought that he would not be wrong. At that time, her frightened appearance was deeply imprinted in his heart, lingering, always wanting to make herself stronger, until she could stand up and block her from the wind and rain when she needed it. Even if his current cultivation speed has been praised by many people, it is not enough, far from enough, because, eyeing her. The Tao is endless, and sure enough, the ancients did not deceive me.

Just these words. He wouldn't say a word, just bury it in his heart. Neither he nor Jia Jia are people who are in love with men and women, so there is really no need to say these words, which makes her feel terrified.

The fairy clouds on the Yunshui Causeway were misty, Gu Lang turned his head to look, and saw a thin cloud covering the delicate and delicate face of Jiajia, which was as beautiful as the water flowing at the source of the Tianhe River. There is no charm that confuses people's body and mind, and there is no dazzling beauty like spring flowers in March. This is an extremely plain appearance, in addition to the natural Chu Chu posture, there is only one side of the appearance of pure water, which seems to be bland, but it is like the water of the heavenly river, and there is the beauty of ten thousand laws in the quiet.

Whether it is his appearance or his temperament, it makes him happy and nostalgic, but what is more precious is the journey of ups and downs together.

In fact, I never told her that the first time I met her in that earthly place, I saw Zhong Bugui moving his hands and feet, and he didn't pay attention to her appearance at that time, and he looked at her from a distance, only a faint green shirt, with a sloppy posture, like a waterfall and black hair hanging down on his waist, moving with the narrow wind in the cave, even if the light in the cave was dim, but in the group of people, he saw the green shirt at first sight. Instinctively, he was a little unhappy, as if a beautiful and timeless ink painting was stained with a stain, so that he wanted to make a move and slash Zhong Bugui with a sword.

In the dim cave, the first thing he saw was her, and it was a very strange feeling, like a very wonderful magnetic field, which prompted him to look at her as if it was fate. If you are a monk who likes to move texts, dance and ink, and express your lyricism, you will think that it will be classified as "love at first sight, and then fall in love".

At that time, he was only in his prime of life, he was full of spirit, he was arrogant, and it was a task for this line of monks to open and close his mouth. This is also the case, how long the life of a monk is, and how many monks he has encountered, can he still remember them all one by one? In just one year, there is really no need to remember the mortal road for a long time. It also turned out that almost none of the monks after that had met him again.

He came from the top of the Tibetan Sword Peak, and since he was a child, he walked the Tibetan Sword and Tai'a Peaks, and the concept that the male nuns and nuns should be separated is extremely indifferent, no, it should not be said to be indifferent, but there is no at all. His heart was full of memories of the task that Yan Jin'er told him, and after seeing Zhong Bugui's displeasure at first, he thought that this was a monk who Yan Zhenren specially instructed to have a task to do, so he immediately took action, and then urged all the way, and followed all the way.

Thinking about it now, I thought it was just a task, which made him pay attention to her constantly, and then found that he was "born with a fighting spirit", which made her his junior sister. Now thinking about the past thoughts, I can't help but feel a little ridiculous, which is due to the task, it is clear that when I saw her for the first time, I had a different kind of good feeling. Otherwise, why did he actively persuade Shizun to accept an apprentice after learning that she had a natural fighting spirit? He is not such a bad person, if any person with a natural fighting spirit makes him feel sorry for his talent, how can Shizun still accept him alone? Some of the apprentices of the Tibetan Sword Gentleman want to be. But it was she who made him persuade him, and it was clearly just the first sight, so he had a different feeling without knowing it, and at the first glance, he took off the defense in his heart.

Then it was a matter of course, leading her to the Hidden Sword Peak, and putting her within his own protection, watching her grow every step of the way, gradually growing to the point where she was on par with himself, the joy in his heart was no less than that of Shizun.

It is said that watching his successor come from behind, he should have a sense of oppression, but the strange thing is that this feeling has never been, not only, but also faintly happy, as if she was born to go hand in hand with himself.

He is not a monk who opened his mind early, this strange mentality, he has not understood, from the first time he saw her, he was happy, but understood the thoughts in his heart, this step, he took decades to figure out, he is not just a cherished talent for her, not only a brother and sister, in fact, it is another emotion, is to look at the red dust, hand in hand with you.

After confessing, she did not refuse. He was happy, but he also knew that compared to himself, she was still just ignorant.

From the very beginning, he was the first to move his thoughts, because he was destined to suffer from gains and losses. Therefore, every time she goes out, whether it is a trip or a mission, she can always make him worry for thousands of miles, no matter how much she cultivates, in her own eyes, she is always the female cultivator who needs her own protection. Even if he goes out together, Fang Buddha has to look at her behind him and put her in his eyes to be reassured, so he likes to stand behind her.

However, even if there are all kinds of feelings in my heart, these words cannot be spoken. The order to assemble in the distance had been sounded, Gu Lang took a deep breath, looked at Jia Jia, this face, that is, he closed his eyes, could be depicted at all, and couldn't help but reach out for her to brush the messy hair flying above her ears, and told her again: "You must be careful." ”

After that, he didn't care to look at her face, and turned around and walked towards the assembly place.

Crossing the Yunshui Causeway, a clear female voice sounded after hearing the sound, he turned his head, and the two stood at both ends of the Yunshui Causeway across the misty clouds and mist, looking at each other from afar: "Senior brother, he will do it later, and hope for Sheng'an!"

After his incident, he hoped for peace. The meaning of this sentence is "Senior brother, other things are put aside for the time being, I just hope you are well." This is what she meant, Gu Lang couldn't help but sigh when he heard this, his cold and hard face was a little softer, nodded at her, and turned to leave.

It's just a moment, and the Jiajia people are still on the Yunshui Causeway, and they see that the monks have been assembled, and the group of cultivators has set off, and Jiajia looks at the group of monks going farther and farther, and the back is free and different arrogance among the group of monks. He took a deep breath and set off in the direction of Yunkai Academy.

Walking to the hundred-year-old beech tree house, Jia Jia Fang was about to enter the house, suddenly, as if remembering something, he stopped in front of his residence, and continued to move forward a few steps, until he reached a beech tree house with a black edge, and then stopped, stretched out his hand to touch the protective cover, but saw that the protective cover rose faintly, a bright yellow light, and several faint lines appeared on the protective cover.

Looking at those lines, Jia Jia was stunned at first, and then decided to be a little funny. Gu Lang's meticulous temperament didn't come to his mind that he would use such a protective cover.

This kind of protective cover is a protective cover that has become popular in recent times, unlike the general protective cover, which requires the owner of the mask to be able to enter and exit at will, this kind of protective cover compared to that kind of quaint protective cover, has one more function, that is, deliberately set up the monks who can enter, also known as "permission", that is, the owner of the protective cover is not there, if you are set up by the master to be able to enter and exit freely, it is also easy to enter.

Thinking of this, Jia Jia originally just wanted to come and take a look, so he was a little more curious, although this kind of protective cover is very popular nowadays. But in the cultivation realm, except for such special circumstances, who would set up the permission for others to enter and exit at will on top of their own protective magic shield. This kind of function is very incredible, and it is better than nothing.

Seeing that Gu Lang was so "fashionable" to follow the trend, Jia Jia teased her heart, rolled her eyes, and simply walked to the front of the protective mask and stretched out her hand. (To be continued......)