Chapter 9 Beauty Like a Dream 4
Gao Jinlun's eyes turned from the map to Mei Yidaochang, and saw that her drunken and lustful eyes were staring at him, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch her nose, and said with a smile: "When did I scold you?"
Mei Yidao said: "You were so fierce just now. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info" Although these words are delicate and hateful, they are still extremely soft and charming when they come out of her mouth.
Gao Jinlun stretched out his hand and pulled her over, kissed her lightly on the cheek, and said with a smile: "Don't you love me the most?" Mei Yidao said "Hmm", turned his head slightly, and his lips just touched. Gao Jinlun was stunned, and when he saw Mei Yidao looking at him with wide eyes and snickering, his heart shook, and he couldn't help but take her into his arms.
Xiang'er got out of the camp and rode all the way to Ruoxu Valley.
The inside of the account is like spring, but outside the account is a different scene. Xiang'er went down all the way from the west peak into the valley from the west, a tea kung fu, has left the camp lights far behind, looking back, the campfire is like a star hanging in the air, flashing and flashing. Xiang'er's clothes were very light, and the farther away from the tent, the more cold she felt, and when she turned to the mountainside, her body couldn't help but shiver. In the vast wilderness, I could hear the wailing of a hundred insects in my ears, and the old trees and withered grass didn't seem to want to be close to her, and they were bright and dark among the clouds, dodging and dodging. The more she walked, the more cold she felt, and she couldn't help but think of the days when she lived with her parents. By this time, she should have had an early supper, and had already fed the two little goats in the pen, either listening to her father's stories about the village, or curling up in a soft and comfortable quilt and falling asleep. But now, she has to brave the cold wind and go to the terrifying Demon Cult alone, to lure a demon she has never seen before out of the valley. In her heart, although she has been taken in by the master all these years, the master has always been very harsh on her disciples, although sometimes she also has a few words with her, but most of the time she is still cold and indifferent, since her father and mother were killed by the evil people of the Demon Sect, she is finally lonely and alone, what is on her mind, no one asks, no one says, this time to go to the Demon Sect, even if she is dead, who will remember her, sad and cry for her? Thinking of this, I only feel that there are many grievances in my heart that I can't speak, and I can't help but feel hard in my throat, and I am a little choked. At that moment, a nightingale flew away with a snort from a dead branch, leaving only an intermittent cry of sorrow lingering in the valley. She couldn't help but say: "Nightingale, Nightingale, you are so sad, and you are as lonely as me, do you have many grievances that you can't tell others?
The road became narrower and more rugged, and it didn't take long for the dense layers of ancient trees and weeds in front of her to block the road, and the horses could no longer pass, so she had to dismount and walk on the horse, and although she was afraid, fortunately the horse was still running very fast, and at this time she landed on the ground with both feet, and then she felt that fear was coming. She looked around, it was dark everywhere, and it seemed that ghosts would come out at any time, so she had to cough lightly twice to strengthen her courage, and said to herself: "As long as I lead the surname Gu out of the valley, the alliance leader and master can kill Ouyang Lao Wei, that is, avenge my father and mother." "By the light of the moon, strode forward.
Walked about a cup of tea, there is a cliff wall more than ten zhang high in front, the right side of the cliff is a steep slope of rocks, leading to the camp tent when it comes, and the right side is a hundred zhang cliff. Xiang'er was not flustered, pulled out the long sword at her waist, pushed aside the grass and continued to walk forward, and disappeared in the stone wall for a while.
Here, it is the cliff of the wild goose, the place where Xiang'er walked, and where the Xuandian valley has been in and out of the past three years.
Walking through the cliffs, the road is even steeper and narrower, and it is almost impossible to get down from under the dark moonlight. Xiang'er had to stretch out her feet and grope down little by little, she was afraid that she would fall to the bottom of the valley without paying attention, every step she took, she concentrated and did her best, more than ten feet down, and her forehead was oozing with slight sweat. When she arrived at a place, she stretched out her feet and tried down three times, but she still couldn't get on the ground, so she had to squat down and grope around, fortunately she touched a small tree on the side, the trunk of the small tree was the thickness of an arm, and pushed hard, but fortunately it was still firm, she climbed firmly with one hand, freed one hand, carefully pulled out the sword and poked it downward, hoping only to have a place to stay. Who knows, she stretched out her hand, and suddenly heard a sharp exclamation: "Ghost!"
Xiang'er was already walking on thin ice, but suddenly heard this loud shout, her hands were weak, and she climbed to the bottom of the cliff and fell straight down.
She exclaimed, "Daddy, the child can't avenge you." Suddenly, there was a bang, and the body was heavy, but it didn't hurt much, and it fell into the arms of a person.
Xiang'er was frightened, hurriedly opened her eyes, and saw a bare monk holding her in the moonlight, the monk was a little shorter than herself, and was looking at herself dumbfounded.
This monk is none other than Xuan Dian.
In the dark night, Xiang'er couldn't see his face clearly, but judging from his size, he expected that the other party was a monk who was similar to his age, and thought: "How can there be a monk here, seeing that he is only eleven or twelve years old, how can he be so powerful, is he a human or a ghost?" It turned out that the moonlight was white, and he couldn't see it at all, Xuan Dian had to lean over his face and carefully look up and down the woman in his arms, his eyes were almost close to the bridge of Xiang'er's nose, his mouth was almost on Xiang'er's cheeks, and he couldn't stop saying: "The face is so white, it's a female ghost, it's a female ghost." Seeing this, Xiang'er thought to herself: "Master is right, men in the world are really lewd, and even an eleven or twelve-year-old monk is demented when he sees a woman. "She was an ordinary, simple and kind girl, but the concept of men and women has long been distorted, and she is only lustful, but she is not so ashamed.
"This monk is not chanting Buddha in the temple, and the third watch comes out of the land of the demon sect in the middle of the night, it must not be a good thing. Xiang'er stretched out her hand and touched it, wanting to pull out the long sword at her waist, but she felt empty, it turned out that she had just used the sword to explore the way, and suddenly she was frightened, and the long sword fell down the valley.
Xiang'er was just about to make a plot, when she suddenly heard Xuan Dian say: "Hurry up and say something, if you don't speak, I will throw you off the cliff as a ghost." ”
When Xiang'er heard that she was going to throw her off the cliff, she couldn't help but squint, only to see that it was pitch black under her, like a bottomless black hole, and her mind turned to say: "I don't believe that you are willing to let go when you see beauty." Said: "Little brother is so good at laughing, you killed your sister, how will my sister serve you in the future, how can she be at your mercy?" These words are taught by Mei Yidao Chang on weekdays, and his tone and tone have been trained hundreds of times, but any man who listens to it will definitely be difficult to help himself. These words came out of Xiang'er's immature tone, although they were out of place, they were also fascinating.