Questions and Returns - Looking for him thousands of times in the crowd

After tossing and tossing for several days, I finally have to go back to Beijing.

Liu Fan was still in a dazed state, and he still didn't remember Su Xun, but Su Xun's indifferent and considerate attitude made him feel very sorry.

The black horse of □□ stopped suddenly.

Liu Fan patted the steed suspiciously, the steed let out a low cry, and he raised his head to look forward.Su Xun also stopped and said, "What's wrong?"

The soldier at the front said: "Go back to Your Highness, there is a big river ahead."

Su Xun frowned: "Can I go there?"

General Song who rode his horse back gently said: "The river is unfathomably deep, long and wide. With the current strength of our army, I'm afraid it won't work."

Su Xun frowned even deeper.

Suddenly, the discussion of the soldiers in front stopped.

Su Xun frowned and said, "What's going on?"

"Your Highness," said a soldier running up ahead, "there is a man ahead, whose whereabouts are suspicious."

"one person?"

"Yes."

Su Xun turned his head and glanced at Liu Fang. Liu Fan understood, and the two of them galloped side by side to the front.

I saw a man in white facing the river, with a tall and straight figure and a bamboo hat on his head.

Liu Fang suddenly felt that it looked like a person.

The Taoist priest from childhood, Ye Xin.

But he is not.

The aura is different.

If Ye Xin has a gleam of light, that person is a dazzling star.

From top to bottom, although there was no movement, strands of immortal energy emanated from him for no reason.

The man didn't seem to hear the sound of the horse's hooves hitting the ground, staring at the river, motionless.

Liu Fan was about to get off his horse when Su Xun grabbed him.

"Danger."

Liu Yan smiled and took out his hand. For some reason, he felt that that person would not hurt him.

Feeling a hand on his shoulder, Gu Feng turned around and saw a handsome young man through the bamboo hat.

Out of politeness, he lifted the veil in front of the bamboo hat, smiled slightly and said, "What's the matter, Your Excellency?"

When he lifted the veil, Su Xun's breath stagnated.

so similar.

That person, like Liu Fang...was carved out of the same mold.

Liu Fan didn't care, and smiled at the Daogu Xianfeng in front of him, "Does this Taoist priest know how to cross this river?"

"Of course I know," he said with a smile, "Why don't you answer a question first?"

"Excuse me, the Taoist priest."

"I just asked," Gu Feng pointed to his face, "How do you feel that I am the Daoist?"

"Instinct." Liu Yan smiled, thinking nonsense, is your clothes and belt a decoration?

The person in front of him had a light gray pattern embroidered on his belt, the pattern was very weird, but Liu Xiang could recognize that this was Lianxu's Taoist priest.

Lianxu, a great sect, among them there are so many masters, even a gatekeeper should not be underestimated, let alone this one in front of him.

In the past, because of interest, I have learned that Lianxu's level is divided by clothing, and there are ten types of belts in different colors, gray, which is equivalent to the ninth level. It can also be said that in the Lianxu sect, the head is removed, and the most respected .

Gu Feng didn't ask any more questions. He turned his head to look at the army, and pinched his fingers. The raging river froze ten feet instantly.

When he turned his head, Liu Fan seemed to feel that his gaze rested on Su Xun for a while.

"Okay." Gu Feng put down the gauze again, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Gu Feng tilted his head, Liu Yan clasped his fists and said, "I don't know the long name?"

Gu Feng smiled, "Feng Luxiao, there will be a date later."

Liu Fan smiled back, and in the blink of an eye, that figure had already drifted into the distance.

He bowed his head and said silently: Feng Luxiao.