A long, long time ago, Gu Qing wanted to do such a thing, including but not limited to seeing if Master's extremely beautiful face was real.He also wanted to lie down on the bamboo chair, and wanted to pick up the white ghost and rub it, but in the end he only stayed on his thoughts.No one even knew he thought so.These things look a bit rebellious, but Yuan Qu did it secretly, Zhuo Rusui did it cheekily, and Ping Yongjia did it stupidly, but he didn't do it.In this way, he became a calm and cautious, calm and careful senior brother of Shenmofeng, and it was not until today that he finally showed his childish side.The reason why he suddenly became so bold was naturally because he was going to do that big thing today, and no matter whether he succeeded or failed, he should die.In front of the long night, where is there any fear, why do you need to continue to hide it, let alone the master's face, even if it is the dimples of the master, he dares to touch it.Thinking about these things, he sorted out the thin quilt on Jing Jiu's body and tucked it carefully, even though he knew that it didn't make sense.The sense of ritual can allow the person concerned to meditate and then gain courage and strength in some of the most important moments.Walking out of the study and into the quiet courtyard, standing where the begonia tree had been, he looked up at the catkins in the sky.After the blessing of the Qingshan Sect, Guocheng Temple, Shuiyue Nunnery and Yimaozhai for many years, the well house is now a forbidden place, it can be said that it is isolated from the world, and even the pervasive catkins cannot get in, and it falls shallowly in the formation, looking like a layer of fog, making the blue sky and the sun a little blurred, and there is a little more hazy beauty, just like many things in the world, it can no longer be seen clearly.There are only three swords in Chaoge City, and he can't deploy a complete Zhuxian Sword Array, so he only hopes that Ping Yongjia can cooperate with him to bring the three hidden styles of Chengtian Sword Technique to the extreme.An extremely faint sword light suddenly appeared in the sky.That sword light did not appear at all when it was high in the air, and it was not until it came to the outside of the well house formation that it exuded breath and a faint color of blood, and it was not seen by anyone.With a soft brush, the Firth sword came silently, landed on his wrist, and turned into a sword bracelet.Looking at the sword bracelet, Gu Qing was slightly moved, and was silent for a long time - Zhao Layue should have guessed what problem she had encountered, regardless of her serious injury, she let Fu Sijian swim to Chaoge City, such trust and love......
I still want to poke her dimples, which is really undeserved.On the quiet street, the Buddhist hall that was moved from Jingjue Temple a hundred years ago glows golden in the sun, and the green trees in the courtyard wall give birth to fresh green leaves in the wind.Looking at this scene and feeling the cold touch on his wrist, Gu Qing suddenly relaxed a lot, holding his hands behind his head, his posture was a little weird, but he was really comfortable walking towards the end of the long street.………… Hearing the gate of the courtyard creak open and then close, Liu Shisui walked out of the back garden with a rice bowl.Bu Qiuxiao came to Chaoge City for the first time with Yimaozhai, and never left again, guarding this mansion for eighty years.He walked to the window of the study and looked at Jing Jiu, confirmed that everything was wrong, and said puzzledly: "What the hell is going on?"
”Xiaohe walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"
”Liu Shisui said: "Gu Qing has been staying in the study for too long these days, talking too much, there is obviously a problem, and Gongzi scrubs twice at a time, it is me during the day, and it is him at night, why does he want to do it during the day today?"
”Xiaohe had an instinctive vigilance and dislike for Gu Qing back then, after so many years, those emotions had long faded, and he asked worriedly, "He'll be fine, right?"
”When Liu was ten years old, he handed the rice bowl in his hand to Xiaohe and said, "I'll take a look." ”Xiaohe took the rice bowl, looked at the remaining half of the food in it, and said, "I'll eat these." ”Liu Shisui said: "The half bowl of sweet roast white in the pot, you leave me a few pieces." ”Xiaohe said, "Okay." ”………… Ping Yongjia was arranged in the palace by Gu Qing, he didn't know the reason, he only knew that he forced the sword intent out of his body with his eyes closed as he did more than a hundred years ago, and then began to recall and imitate everything he felt more than a hundred years ago.More than a hundred years later, his sword intent was even more terrifying than it was at the beginning, no longer as if it was substance, but real substance, leaving countless clear traces on the ground of the square, if you look down from the sky, the picture is like a huge drop of water smashed on his body, and then splashed everywhere.The palace guards, maids, and eunuchs were also driven to the other side of the palace wall as they had been a hundred years ago, and the silence in the square was palpitating.Divine Emperor Jing Yao stood in front of the hall, looking at Ping Yongjia in the distance, the uneasiness in his heart became heavier and heavier, and asked, "What does he want to do?"
Why use my sword?
”Ah Piao stood beside him, rolled his eyes, and said, "Counting him, he is your junior uncle, what's wrong with borrowing a sword from you?"
”Jing Yao touched his nose and thought to himself what else I could do, besides, the first son sword was obviously a little restless, maybe he would leave the scabbard in the next moment, even if I wanted to, could I do it?
As soon as he thought of this, a very clear sword sound sounded in front of the hall, and the first son's sword left its sheath and came to Ping Yongjia's body, hovering quietly, like an arrow that could be shot at any time.Jing Yao was still very uneasy, and said, "If it's really a big deal, shouldn't you talk to me first?"
”Ah Piao taught earnestly: "It's good for us to be the emperor's big things, don't worry too much about such small things and details." ”………… Gu Qing smelled the faint fragrance coming from the front of him, listened to the noise that gradually entered his ears, and knew that he was about to arrive at the place, so he stopped, took out the Cosmic Front and several feet of coarse cloth and began to wrap it carefully, and then tied it on his back, just like back then.On the other side of the long street, Liu Shi-year-old lifted his hat and looked at the picture over there, his slightly dark face was full of doubts, thinking to himself what he was doing in the old plum garden?
At this moment, the sword bracelet on his wrist suddenly vibrated and made a buzzing sound.Liu Shisui glanced at it, he didn't know what kind of meaning Fujijian wanted to convey, and thought to himself that you want to go to the old plum garden with Gu Qing?
The sword bracelet vibrates more sharply, and the buzzing sound is louder, probably trying to say that you are an idiot?
I'm reminding you not to go over!
Don't go over!
Hurry home!
Your daughter-in-law is still waiting for you!
The bowl of sweet roasted white in the pot is also waiting for you!
………… The fragrance of plum blossoms can only be smelled from a distance, and disappears when you get closer, and the sounds become more noisy the closer you go.Chessboards were placed everywhere on both sides of the street, and the idlers and swindlers of the city of Asaga stood around the chessboard, arguing loudly or complaining in whispers, and some poor people had lost all their money, and howled in agony.More than 100 years can really change a lot of things, and the chess stalls that have disappeared because of their childlike appearance have long since revived, and they are even more lively than they were back then.Looking at this scene, Gu Qing sighed with some emotion, shook his head, waved his hand to block the pull of those liars, and walked into the quiet and uninhabited old plum garden.The old plum orchard has become even older, and fewer and fewer people remember that the first plum festival was held here more than 700 years ago.Walking across the small bridge on the lake and coming to the sparse and not very good-looking plum forest, Gu Qing looked up and saw the small nunnery.Back then, the Tianjin people came to Chaoge City to live here, and Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue saw Jing Xin and Hu Guifei here for the first time.Gu Qing didn't enter the small nunnery directly, and walked around the plum forest outside the nunnery before climbing the stairs and knocking on the door.………… The windows are unknown, almost unclean, smoky, and dimly lit.Gu Qing thought of the sky of the well house and those catkins.A young man in red sat behind the desk, his eyebrows were clear, and he smiled slightly, and then dispelled the turbidity of the environment without a trace."
I've seen Uncle Shi."
Gu Qing saluted seriously.()