Ask the dust

good.

But psychologically, he couldn't tell what Cheng Zhou's hatred would be.

When Gu Sanfang arrived, before Song Qinghan could make a sound, Sect Master Yun said with a smile, "My little friend is here—"

Gu San saluted and said with a smile, "This time I invite all of you seniors here to apologize."

Everyone was startled.

Sect Master Yun said with a smile, "How do you say that? If my little friend hadn't caught this rebellious and unscrupulous person, we would still be in the dark."

Gu Sandao, "Seniors don't know something, this is not the real face of this person."

"Oh?"

"Please see."

With a move of Gu's three fingers, the cockroach on Cheng Zhou's face shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.

The masters frowned.

Gu Sandao, "To tell you the truth, this person's real name is Cheng Zhou."

A lot of them were recognized now.

Two years ago, the sect Xiaobi narrowly defeated Gu Qingqiu, the disciple of the sect who won the first place in foundation establishment!

"Didn't you still build the foundation before?"

"How come in just two years, you already have a golden core?"

"Look at mediocre aptitude, how can there be such a skill?"

Everyone suddenly realized.

"It turns out that this person has long been in collusion with the Demon Dao!"

"No wonder you can beat Gu Qingqiu!"

"No wonder the advancement is so fast!"

Cheng Zhou has never seen such verbal criticism and unreasonable wrongdoing. Suddenly, his veins bulged, and he said angrily, "You wait for blood! I, Cheng Zhou, stand upright and upright. I have never used half a trick!"

The head of the first sect said coldly, "Have you ever played tricks before?"

He pointed to the mask on the ground, "Isn't this a means?"

Cheng Zhou said forcefully, "I, Cheng Zhou, swear to Heaven, that in the alchemist competition, I relied on real materials!"

"Real material?" Another person laughed, "If you didn't have a ghost in your heart, why would you wear a mask?"

"You!" Cheng Zhou was anxious, but couldn't say a word.

Sect Master Yun had a cold look in his eyes, but he smiled and said, "Where did the apology come from, my little friend?"

Gu San smiled lightly, "Master thought he was very talented, so he was called my disciple—"

Some people have frowned, no one can see that this person has good aptitude?

Gu San continued, "I've noticed something weird about him. Because I was young and arrogant, I wanted to find out by myself, so I didn't report it, but just stayed by my side to observe. I don't want to——Two years ago, the master asked me to take him Going to Zongmen Xiaobi, I am not good at learning, so I forcibly lost him."

There was an uproar.

Sect Master Yun smiled and said to Song Qinghan in a low voice, "Sect Leader Song is very good."

Withered branches and fallen leaves, the clouds grow away, and Gu Sanqing burns the piano and boils the crane.

The Zongyun family couldn't tolerate Yun Changli, but he had to admit, what an astonishingly talented and stunning figure that person was in the Xuanmen back then.How could Gu Sanqing, who was as famous as him, be mediocre?Famous at a young age, talented.How many new juniors want to be this person's disciple.So far, Song Qinghan has asked a person of unknown background and mediocre qualifications to be his first apprentice?

In other words.

All the disciples can find out that something is wrong, so how could the master not be able to find out?

Cheng Zhou colluded with the Demon Dao, once he really hurt the Xianmen.

When it came to investigation, Gu Sanqing was the first to bear the brunt.

Furthermore, Cheng Zhou followed Gu Sanqing every day, and most of the news he got was from the Gu family.

In this way, it will hurt the Gu family and break Gu Sanqing.

What a good way to kill two birds with one stone.

What's more, two years ago, it happened to be the time when Gu Ziqing, the former head of the Gu family, fell into immortality.

Maybe his death had something to do with Song Qinghan.

The head of Qinghan Temple wanted to get rid of Gu San's thoughts, and some people in the Dan Pavilion could see it.

With such an association, you can also touch it.

Such a vicious method.

Song Qinghan's face froze with a smile, he turned his head to look at Gu Sanqing.

But I saw his indifferent eyebrows and cold smile on his mouth.

The plum blossoms in the corners of the eyes are shockingly red.

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"1100, have you negotiated yet?"

Gu San said indifferently.

But an electronic speaker sounded, "Gu San, hello."

What a long name.

Glimpse of the past, the old dream of Huangliang.

In the end, I don't know which life is illusory and which life is real.

The mirror flowers bloom and fade, and the water moon waxes and wanes.

But in the alley back then, no one would call Gu San with the so-called "you".

Gu San sneered, "Lord God?"

The electronic voice said mechanically, "No. I am 1101, and the Lord God sent me to negotiate with you."

Gu San is still smiling.

He didn't ask where 1100 went, nor was he going to ask.

The electronic voice said, "You should do your best this time. What do you want in the next life? Tell me, and the Lord God will try to satisfy you."

Gu San smiled and said, "I don't want an afterlife, I just want now—to unbind the system, and promise not to interfere in my affairs with Yun Changli again."

"No."

"No." Gu San said lightly, "This is not a request, this is an order."

"You promise. I can keep the hero alive, and the world still exists—"

"Otherwise, I will bring the whole world to collapse with my own hands."

The corners of Gu San's eyes twitched slightly, the plum blossoms bloomed coldly, but strangely.

"You know my methods. No matter how restricted you are, you return to the original point, I still have thousands of skills to turn the plot upside down."

The electronic voice paused, and continued, "I don't think you, the host, understand that once the world collapses, you won't be able to survive—"

Gu San smiled, "No, I know."

"If you can't live, you can't live. I don't care."

The electronic voice said indifferently, "What about Yun Changli? The world has collapsed, and he can't live. With this view of Qinghan, people all over the world can't survive."

Gu San laughed loudly, "You call me a villain, and you still expect me to be a good person at this moment?"

His eyes were cold, and his brows were full of frost.

"dream."

The electronic voice is speechless.

Gu San looked at Cheng Zhou coldly.

The man was in a hurry, but he couldn't refute at all.

Among the newly promoted alchemists, almost all of them were slaughtered, why did Cheng Zhou remain unscathed?

Gu Qingmian's alchemy is pure and cold, and he has been hunted down heavily. Why is Cheng Zhou so uninterested?

He explained over and over again, "Someone saved me at that time!"

"who?"

"...I don't know."

A head of a small faction snorted coldly. He didn't know where the courage came from, but he suddenly said to Gu Sanqing, "Really, how do you think this person should be dealt with?"

Gu San didn't answer, but just looked at Cheng Zhou indifferently.

He didn't even look at the master.

Suddenly, a voice said coldly, "Seniors, don't touch my senior brother."

The door of the Qinghan Hall slammed shut.

One person's skirt is cold, and his almond eyes are cold.

Yun Qianfan.

Behind her, another person's black clothes are fluttering, but there is no flowing cloud.

The distant mountain eyebrows, thin cool lips, do not belong to the waist.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Sect Master Yun sneered for a while, "Nie Zhan, do you still have the guts to come back?"

Yun Changli glanced at him coldly.

On the other hand, Yun Qianfan said indifferently, "There are two Yun family members in the Demon Dao, and I don't know who the suzerain is talking about."

Sect Master Yun frowned.

Yun Qianfan sneered, "Little girl Yun Qianfan, I've accepted."

Not to mention, her eyebrows, her appearance, and Yun Changli are five or six points similar to Yun Changli.It's even more the same after removing the usual smile.

Sect Master Yun was stunned.

Suddenly several paper cranes turned into ashes and fell to the ground.

Yun Changli unfolded the folding fan, and said calmly, "This seat has sealed off all the spaces."

From now on, no news from the palace can be spread out.

Gu San held the question dust on his fingertips.

"1101, haven't we discussed yet?"

"You understand the relationship between Yun Changli and me. If I don't speak up today, Cheng Zhou will die not only in the immortal family, but also in the way of the devil."

The battle is imminent.

Song Qinghan said indifferently, "It's just Qinghan Hall, I don't know why the Venerable came here?"

He frowned tightly.

Every mechanism in the Qinghan Palace did not listen to what he said, and the spiritual power could not be activated at all.

impossible.

This is the secret passed down from generation to generation by the head of Qinghan Temple, who might know——

He suddenly turned his head to look at Gu Sanqing.

At the same time, a cold electronic sound sounded——

"The request is approved, and I hope the host will keep his promise and save the protagonist."

"The system is starting to unbind...the user information is being checked..."

"The binding is released."

Gu San raised his eyes instantly, his palms were dripping with cold sweat.

Ice crown and snow gown, red □ □ beautiful.

Yun Changli raised his eyes, and his eyes met.

He kissed him with thin lips, "What do you want?"

He drawled his tone and said word by word, "I would like to ask someone from Qinghan Temple——Renren Fenqin, would you like to go with me?"

Song Qinghan patted the case, "Presumptuous!"

Sect Master Yun was also furious.

It was noisy.

Gu San laughed.

The ice and snow melted, and thousands of flowers bloomed.

All the prosperity is spread out, and Yuyu Qionglou is built along the way.

He said, "Okay, I'll go with you."

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"what!"

Song Qinghan almost trembled with anger, "Gu Sanqing!"

Gu San laughed out loud.

The ice crown falls, and the black silk splashes ink.

He glanced coldly at the head, "Master, what right do you have to control me—"

"You can't see the Gu family, and you want to get rid of me—"

"Now it's hard for me to climb the immortal path, isn't that enough?"

"Borrowing a knife to kill people, get rid of my grandfather; use all the tricks to force the Patriarch to death. Sanqing knows, Sanqing knows—"

"You pretend I don't know, who is standing behind a mere Cheng Zhou? How could he, a child from the lower realm, steal the sword technique of Qinghan Temple? Isn't it because of you! I dare not tell the truth In the letter, I am afraid that you will intercept it. Now, the heads of Jiuzhou are all gathered here, how dare you admit it!"

Song Qinghan's blue veins bulged, "You're talking nonsense, you're spitting blood!"

Gu San approached him abruptly, sneered and said with a low smile, "Good master, I advise you not to stop me. The Gu family is already in my hands. I know all about Qinghan Temple's organs, and I am not a fairy. I have enough kung fu to cut off a bone from Qinghan Temple .”

Song Qinghan's eyes were about to burst.

But Gu San opened his mouth, word by word, weeping blood, "Those who owe their lives have already paid back their lives; those who owe money on credit, their love has been exhausted. This is the end of the relationship between me and me!"

"You colluded with the outside world, this muddy water, Gu Sanqing will not flow again!"

Song Qinghan was out of breath.

a mess.

Everyone couldn't tell the truth and began to blame each other.

Noisy, arguing endlessly.

Yun Qianfan pulled the process boat.

The two looked at Gu San with complicated expressions.

Gu San laughed out loud.

He said, "Go!"

Pushing open the palace door, Song Qinghan's angry voice came from behind him, "Stop them for me!"

However, it all happened too quickly.

Gu San forcibly shut down the guardian formation, and many elders are in retreat.

The major disciples are not enough to guard against the head of the small sect who will take advantage of the fire to loot, how can they block Gu San and his party.

Go all the way.

Finally stepped out of the cold view.

Gu San untied the rope that trapped Cheng Zhou.

Yun Qianfan said goodbye.

Afterwards, there were pursuers, and the few of them parted ways without exchanging greetings.

Only Cheng Zhou, although confused about the situation, still said, "Thank you."

Gu San sneered.

It is already late spring in the world, but midsummer will be ushered in.

The world of mortals is gentle and soft.

There is no fairy road.

In this life, he has done a lot of evil and is scarred, and the world is full of enemies.

In the next life, you may go to [-] levels of hell, or your soul may be scattered and never be reborn.

But what does it matter.

Gu San grabbed Yun Changli's hand.

Burning the piano and lighting the fire, asking the dust to be free.

For thousands of years, the long night does not return.

"Don't stop! Go!"

There were loud noises behind him.

But, never mind, never mind.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the world is vast.

He is free.

Meeting each other has been a blessing in three lives, and in this world we can only hope that we will grow old together.

The breeze is bright and the moon is bright, the cold water pities the flowers.

See how big the world is.

And don't ask for a corner.

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I would like to say that the ending may look easy—but Xiao Gu has been trapped layer after layer almost since his rebirth, and he forbears it. This is intertwined, mixed with true and false, and it really made me vomit blood.

And, Xiao Gu is a typical example of give me freedom or give me death, which is also the explanation of the whole Qinghan Guan training... really trying to prove that I am a TAT with a point.

This is my first attempt at a long story, so the rhythm is not good.

There are still a lot of unfilled pits waiting for me to write a side story and post candy~

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☆、Extra: Buddha laughs

Many years, many years later.

The nanny in Huahuajing told her that on the day she and her sister were born, they had a lot of fun and tea.As far as the eyes can see in the territory, there is a piece of colorful snow, and no one can tell whether it is false or real.

She smiled and said the family motto of the Lin family in Huanhuajing.

"Everything is an illusion."

She is the youngest daughter of the Huanhuajing Landlord, and she also has an older sister.

The twin sister born a few steps before her.

Lin Hehuan.

The old sects actually have some written or unwritten rules that are weird and weird.

For example, Daoist Qinghan, who has been the head of Qinghan Temple for many years, or Huanhua of Huanhuajing.

Rumor has it that Huanhuajing has existed since the heyday of demons.So inside, traces of an ancient flower demon remained.Those flowers bloom in the depths of Huanhuajing, no one knows what they are called, and no one knows what they look like.

But it's strange to say that when a few newborns are born, those flowers will grow crazily and bloom all over the flower garden.They will turn into another single flower, covering the sky and covering the earth, blooming in the sky and the earth.So, the people in the territory began to call them Huanhua.

And these children will take flower names as their names.

Yes, they.

The only one who has won this honor is his daughter.

And whenever the magic flowers bloom, a small flower will grow in their palms, and from then on, they are naturally suitable for all kinds of illusions in the flower environment.

People outside said that it was because the flower-racing environment was unclean, and it was stained with the blood of the flower demon.

Some people also said that the women in Huanhuajing are all witches.

The insults were once overwhelming, as many as flowers in the flower garden.

But the people inside don't care.

They are in awe of Huanhua, as if they have faith rooted in their blood.They admire every child with flowers in their palms, and they call them flower seeds.

Lin Hehuan, Lin Tumi.Both of them have flower seeds.

Even because the two of them are twin sisters, the flowers on that day bloomed more grandly than before, so the awe they received was even stronger than before.

People in Fantasy Flower Realm often dare not touch them.

No one dared to talk to them, no one dared to hug them, or play with them.

Landlords are often too busy, and they don't know who their father is.

So day after day, year after year.

They read together.

Let's practice martial arts together.

Spread your palms together and look at the flowers in each other's palms.

They only have each other.

There has never been summer, autumn and winter in Magic Flower Realm.The elders all said that this is the eternal pure land.She and Hehuan stood in the distance.

They grow up day by day, and show amazing talents day by day.Waving is a phantom, and the flowers that spread are intertwined.

They all said, "This generation of twin flowers in Huanhuajing is really amazing."

Twin flowers, twin flowers.

Acacia is not good at words.

She hooked on Acacia, like a boneless dodder.

She is so happy.

Bingdilian, twin flowers.Their roots are entangled, a fate that no one can separate.

Acacia, Acacia.

She likes to pronounce the name.

Take it apart and read it together.

Think of all the joys in the world.

Nothing more than that.

She always prefers red.The tumi flower in her palm is light white, but she is greedy for the scorching red.The sunset burns to the extreme, the kind of red splashed on the water.

She laughed and turned her back on her elders.Changed the tumi flowers on the clothes into red stitch by stitch.

Hehuan is different, she is always very disciplined.

Don't talk too much, don't talk too much.

Silently covered with a veil, wearing the disciple clothes of Huanhuajing.

Foundation building, Jindan.

It should have gone on like this.

As the eldest daughter, Hehuan will be the next generation's realm master, and Tumi will stand beside her.

it should.

It should be.

Why did she go out that day?

Why?

Holding on to Hehuan, she ran out to the valley with a smile.

Jingle bells.

Then they met him.

Or, it is.

The silver waterfalls are scattered, and the clear springs are flowing.The handsome young man in white clothes flutters like a crane falling from the sky.

The fingertips slid across, and the silver light shone.

He danced his sword in the forest, his movement and movement were all chic.

No one in Huanhuajing used a sword, so she smiled and asked Hehuan, "What is this? I haven't seen a sword like this before..."

Hehuan did not return her.

She turned her head and saw He Huan's staring eyes.

At that moment, she suddenly had an illusion.

She is about to.

Lost her forever.

After that, she suddenly couldn't find Hehuan several times.

They would have been together all the time, but one day, He Huan suddenly didn't want to be with her.

She, who always had a straight face, suddenly softened.

She who always doesn't speak, actually talks back to others.

Something is wrong, something is wrong.

The mother didn't find out, and the elder didn't find out.She said it over and over again, and they just laughed, detachedly and politely, "Isn't Hehuan still the same?"

They just told her to learn more about the stability of Hehuan, practice hard, and don't let her talent down.

She is annoyed.

She followed Hehuan, but was thrown away again and again.

There must be something.

There must be something.

I searched again and again, and failed again and again.

Then suddenly one day, she succeeded.

She saw the young man clinging to He Huan's hand and teaching her sword skills.

The willows are Yiyi, and the forest flowers are flying.

Acacia's sweat dripped to the ground, mixed with morning dew.

He let go of his hand slowly, and said with a smile, "That's it."

Hehuan raised her eyes and smiled.

She had never seen Hehuan laugh like this, brightly and without any concealment.The albizia julibrissin flowers, like the light pink in her palm, are blooming layer by layer, which is so beautiful.

The boy was stunned for a moment.

Burning with anger.

But so.

She was almost out of breath.

Why, what the hell.

They are twin flowers, they are Bingdilian.

What qualifications does an outsider have to set foot in this world.

So that day, after He Huan left, she suddenly smiled and said, "Little brother, what were you doing just now?"

In his eyes, she saw surprise.

Yes, yes.

She is still young, but she is already dressed in red and has black hair, and she is very charming in both movements and movements.

The boy didn't know much about it yet, so he said cautiously, "Practice the sword."

oh?That thing is called a sword?

She sneered, leaned over and said, "What is there to practice with a sword, talk to my slave."

She lightly kicked the sword away, with a graceful figure, beckoning Tingting.

She got her wish and took the boy under her skirt.

Satisfied to go to the acacia to show off.

See, they can't be trusted, come back to me.

come back to me.

However, she just saw He Huan's astonished eyes.

And the mother who flew into a rage.

How ridiculous... She thought they didn't understand Hehuan.

Who knows, I am just one of them.

He Huan fell in love with, not that boy.

Instead.

that sword.

crazy.

All crazy.

Everything after that seemed like a big dream.

The dignified and elegant mother was hoarse, but He Huan just stiffened her neck and said nothing.

She stood there calmly, and said word by word, "I want to worship Qinghan Temple."

That is the place where Kyushu swordsmanship has achieved great success, where there are countless swordsman geniuses with stunning swordsmanship.

Mother said fiercely, "Even if you go in, you won't be able to learn the complete Qinghan Sword Art!"

"I know." He Huan said, "I know."

"I know that once I leave the Huanhuajing and join the Qinghan Temple, I will be in a dilemma. I have the unique skill of Huanhuajing. After entering the Qinghan Temple, Huanhuajing will be suspicious of me, worried that I will leak the illusion. At the same time, The Qinghan Temple will also be extremely jealous of me, restricting me in many ways to prevent me from stealing something and entering the Huanhuajing..."

"I may not be able to learn as much as a normal disciple."

My mother was overjoyed, but she said again, "But, the swordsmanship I learned there, and the swordsmanship I encountered, are far more than now. As for Huanhuajing - Tumi is very talented, and can Focus more on her."

She had never heard Hehuan say so many words, and she had never seen her with her head up, so resolute.

He Huan suddenly knelt down on the ground, kowtowed heavily and said, "I hope the Lord of the Realm will make it happen!"

It's the host, not the mother.

After saying that, she drew the knife and cut off the flower seed in her palm.

Flesh fell to the ground, dripping with blood.

The light-colored Albizia juliensis bloomed limply.

"No!"

Who yelled hoarsely.

It was vaguely the sound in her throat.

Acacia cuts off its flower seeds, loses all its spiritual power, and returns to a mortal.

I only wish to enter Qinghan Temple and practice swordsmanship.

Mother compromised.

At this moment, the blood of Albizia Juan is completely destroyed, and it is no longer of much use to Huanhuajing. There is not much difference between letting it go and not letting it go.

She sent Acacia to the head of Qinghan Temple and became the second disciple.

"Today's path was chosen by you, don't regret it."

He Huan laughed, "No, it won't."

"You have no flower seeds, the name Acacia—"

She stared at her mother with wide eyes, almost unable to believe that the man would ask such a question.

Hehuan still said calmly, "I see."

She picked up a pen and wrote the word "Lin" on the wooden sign of Qinghan Temple.

Then, "An" meanders out.

From now on, I will spend my whole life in Lin'an, in the secret place of Huanhua, and there will be no more acacia.

The two sides bid farewell and went back separately.

She watched the man step by step into Qinghan Temple.

Twin flowers, twin lotus.

The dodder was torn apart.

She suddenly sneered and laughed.

As expected of sisters, they all know what they want.

Pity.

Pity.

Kyushu knows what happened afterwards.

The youngest daughter of the Lord of the Huanhua Realm is stubborn and unruly, she does not stay in the good fairy gate, and goes to the magic way.

Dan phoenix eyes, willow leaf eyebrows, black silk splashed ink and charming beauty.

Wandering around the world all day long, wearing a red dress, how many talents of immortals and demons are subdued by his knees.

Unfortunately, she doesn't love anyone.

No one loves.

Later, Fan Valley Jedi.

She saved a young man with cold eyes.

The man was covered in blood and had a murderous look.

He asked, "Is the girl—"

She giggled, "Venerable Acacia."

"Tea millet?"

"Yes, Tumi."

If there is a Buddha in the world, who should be laughed at?

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In the future, there will be Xiao Gu in a lot of episodes, and it is estimated that they will be sending sugar... I will update it from time to time~

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☆, Fanwai: A few times the soul dream and the king are the same (1)

Spring flowers and autumn moon, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.

Far away in the world of mortals, a small village.

The noon sun was so poisonous that the young daughter-in-law was wiping her sweat while she sat on the steps peeling beans.

Seeing a girl in red clothes from a distance, she called out, "Xiaoxiao, where are you going?"

The girl wears braids and holds a rooster in her hand.

The girl is small, but the chicken is pompous, and the red crown is not honest, and she moves endlessly.

She could barely catch it, and staggered a few steps.

With great difficulty, he clenched his hands tightly, panting and laughing, "Brother Gu's prescription last time worked, mother asked me to mention the general to thank you."

The little daughter-in-law exclaimed, "Your mother's leg is still cured? Oh, I really have to thank you very much."

Xiaoxiao just smiled.

In fact, she didn't know much about the brother who lived in the forest.

The villagers also couldn't tell who Mr. Gu was.

I don't know what it's called or where it's from.

They only knew that the young man's surname was Gu, he was good-looking, highly educated, and had excellent medical skills.

He came on a rainy night, the night was dark and the rain was falling.It just so happened that Xiao Xiaoniang was still pregnant with Xiaoxiao, and she had trouble with her legs and feet, so she fell again, and almost lost everyone, big and small.Xiaoxiao's father was in a hurry, but he suddenly heard someone say coldly, "Give this to Madam Ling."

Xiaoxiao's father was taken aback, took it and put it into Xiaoxiaoniang's mouth.

Thunder roared, and the smell was fishy.

In the torrential rain, Po Wen said happily, "It's born, it's born!"

The baby cries.

The long night is still young, and the day will break.

Later, he often drank wine and said to the villagers, "I don't blame me for feeding my mother medicine, it's really——"

He "really" for a long time, but still can't tell why.I had no choice but to twirl a few more peanuts, and said, "Young Master Gu was born like a fairy."

Mr. Gu was born like a fairy.

He saved Xiaoxiao and saved Xiaoxiaoniang's life.

Xiaoxiao's father was overwhelmed with gratitude, saying that the child's life was given by the young master, and that it would be extravagant for the young master to give him a name.

The man was tall and tall, with handsome features.

Said, "Call it Xiaoxiao——"

"Dawn of dawn."

The son's surname is Gu, and he lives in a bamboo forest.If you don't see him in a hurry, if you meet him occasionally, he will see a sick person in the village and feel his pulse.

He can cure old diseases, new colds and colds.

They don't charge money on weekdays, and just take a few home-made pastries and side dishes for fun.

He took it and didn't eat it, but took it back to the bamboo forest.

No, a few days ago, he prescribed a prescription for Xiao Xiaoniang, which cured her leg disease brought on in her mother's womb.

Xiaoxiao's father thought that he had really accepted Mr. Gu's great favor, so he was so heartbroken that he asked Xiaoxiao to take the rooster at home and thank him.

Xiaoxiao walked all the way, wrestling with the tossing rooster all the way, and gradually left the village and entered the depths of the bamboo forest.

As I was walking, I suddenly heard someone say, "Who!"

This is not Gu Ge's voice.

Xiaoxiao was a little flustered, and hurriedly said, "Xiaoxiao, dawn of breaking dawn! Just—the one at the head of the village—"

Followed by Brother Gu's voice.

He said, "Come in."

The bamboo grove is chaotic, twisted in sevens and eights.

Then it suddenly became clear.

Xiaoxiao was stunned.

The man reclined on his seat, his blue shirt was light and elegant.

The hair that is usually tied up is scattered, winding like a long painting with splashed ink.

He took a leisurely glance, and his usually cold eyes seemed to be stained with clouds, and the corners of the crimson eyes were raised, adding a touch of spring.It's like being exiled from an immortal, but turned into a demon instead.

Xiaoxiao looked straight.

Suddenly someone stood in front of him, quietly blocking his sight.

"What's the matter?"

The young man was dressed in black long clothes, and his eyes were cold.His indifferent eyes were cold.

For a while, the rooster also quieted down.

Xiaoxiao tremblingly explained the reason for coming, the young man glanced at the rooster and said coldly, "Thank you."

Xiaoxiao wanted to say, this is from Brother Xie Gu—but her lips opened and closed, but she couldn't say a word.

So after a moment of silence, the young man in black said again, "Go slowly, I won't see you off."

So Xiaoxiao had to leave in a daze.

After leaving the bamboo forest, the little girl was surprised, "Why does this son's voice sound so similar to Brother Gu's?"

In the bamboo forest, next to the hut.

Gu San pulled up the front of his clothes slowly, and said with a sneer, "Do you also eat children's jealousy?"

Yun Changli remained indifferent, holding the rooster named Great General in his hand, turned around and asked Gu San, "How do you want to eat?"

The general yelped a few times in horror, as if realizing the end of the chicken.

Gu San continued to raise his eyebrows and smiled, repeating, "Do you also eat children's jealousy?"

Yun Changli glanced at him and said, "Don't make trouble, she is your grandma."

Gu San added, "My reincarnation."

A hundred years of loneliness, the world of mortals is in turmoil.

The Huangquan road is broken, and the Santu River is short.

Back at dawn, where is Wei Young?

Gu San laughed again.

He poured a glass of wine and drank it down.

Standing up to hook Yun Changli, he drank the wine from between his lips and teeth.

Yun Changli let go, and the general ran away screaming.

Bugui suddenly stood up and pressed it to the ground.

Gu San sneered, and pulled off Yun Changli's outer robe, the inner coat had already been torn to pieces.

Yun Changli pressed his back with one palm, and pressed him to the front.

Heart to heart.

The palms rubbed and fell.

Gu San didn't care that his blue shirt was being scratched inch by inch with his fingertips.

He just teased, "Since you're jealous, don't do good deeds in my face."

Yun Changli carried him onto the stone table, his long hair spread out and his black hair tangled.

"I am the devil."

Whether you want a good name or not is optional, it is better to accumulate some virtue for you.

Gu San still sneered, "He's a bad guy."

Yun Changli kissed his neck, and he enjoyed it, hooked his hand, and pulled the wine jug over.

Lift your head and drink.

The thin line of wine fell into the lips and teeth, occasionally trembled, slipped down the corner of the mouth, and flowed down the neck.

Yun Changli swept away the flagon with a quick swipe, pointed down hard, and said in a muffled voice, "Concentrate."

This blow was too heavy, Gu San made a hasty cry.

He couldn't help but leaned his waist towards Yun Changli again.

Sweat dripped, mixed with the smell of wine.

Desire sinks, entangles with the king.

You and I are fine, the world is long.

The author has something to say: here is a side story... from me who has been missing for a month... hold back, don't hit me.

That's right, it was Yun Changli who saved Xiaoxiao's family, but he likes to disguise himself as Xiao Gu to do good deeds~

The next few episodes are all small sugar, which is relatively plain~

I have already given up the data and so on... I have been really busy recently, and the update cannot be guaranteed. If there are still people watching, you can watch it after a long time... Sorry, I seem to be wordy again.

And, I have already thought about the next article, it is still strong, and the brain is still big... Desperation.