The villains are all my vests

Chapter 223 Once upon a time there was a Cangming Mountain (15)

Song Yufeng's expression froze.

The words Wu Xian said sounded very weird no matter how one thought about it.

Fortunately, Wu Xian didn't say much after dropping such a sentence. He wiped his hands and stood up: "I'm full, let's go for a walk."

"Go slowly." Song Yufeng said with a fake smile.

Wu Xianju looked at him condescendingly: "But I forgot the way to Cangming Mountain."

"There is a map." Song Yufeng said.

"I don't know how to read it." Wu Xian said without hesitation.

"...Bai Zhi." Song Yufeng looked at Bai Zhi, ready to ask Bai Zhi to take Wu Xian, but when he looked up, there was no sign of Bai Zhi in the room.

Song Yufeng looked at Gu Zhihuan and Han Yue in despair.

As a result, the two of them bowed their heads and ate, not showing any intention of helping him at all.

Song Yufeng was distraught and indignant.

What about the fellowship between fellow teachers and brothers!
Wu Xian sighed faintly: "It seems that I can only trouble you to show me around."

In the face of absolute strength, Song Yufeng had no intention of resisting at all.

When Wu Xian took Song Yufeng out, Han Yue finally put down the bowl.

He is underage, just the age for boys to be mischievous.

It's just that the surrounding environment does not allow him to have the right to act willfully.

As time passed, Han Yue got used to keeping everything in his heart, trying to put on a mature and calm appearance.

But Han Yue was actually at a loss.

Whether it was Chao Lu or Wu Xian's words, Han Yue was extremely troubled.

After all, he was young and hadn't experienced any major events.

Under the harsh and unkind appearance, a little bit of children's doubts can be vaguely glimpsed.

As if nothing had happened, Han Yue withdrew his gaze on Song Yufeng, not wanting Gu Zhihuan to find out that he was in a state of restlessness.

"Wu Xian won't do anything out of the ordinary." Gu Zhihuan seemed to have seen through Han Yue's mind, and spoke unhurriedly.

Han Yue was startled.

He glanced at Gu Zhihuan quickly, and for a moment, he couldn't tell what the reason for his rapid heartbeat was.

"Elder Sister..." Han Yue's mouth tensed habitually.

Like a hedgehog ready to fight against the world at any time, it barks its teeth and claws.

Gu Zhihuan grabbed a grape, peeled the grape skin patiently, and hung on Han Yue from the corner of his eye, neither cold nor indifferent.

Han Yue clenched his fists: "Actually, I think Master is a little strange today."

Gu Zhihuan paused.

Subconsciously, she adjusted her facial expression to look more friendly.

"How to say?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

"It's just... weird..." Han Yue struggled to organize his words, but he couldn't express an exact meaning: "It's not like the usual him."

Gu Zhihuan lowered his eyelids.

When she was in the back mountain, she actually noticed it too.

Chao Lu is usually a kind, melancholy and kind-hearted guy, but today he gives people the impression of being seasoned and courageous.

Gu Zhihuan planned to investigate this matter clearly on the way to Daxuanjing with Zhao Lu and Wu Xian.

Otherwise, even if they stayed in Cangming Mountain, they would still be at a loss, let alone what secret Zhaolu was hiding.

Gu Zhihuan must do it for the Great Suspended Realm and his party.

"Are you afraid?" Gu Zhihuan looked at Han Yue.

Still looks like a teenager.

The indifference and meanness in the eyes are always hidden imperfectly.

Even Bai Zhi knew that this third senior brother who had just come up to the mountain was not an easy person to get along with.

But every time in front of Gu Zhihuan, Han Yue pretended to be an adult.

Gu Zhihuan was worried about Microsoft.

Han Yue didn't know what Gu Zhihuan was thinking, he thought about it for a moment, then shook his head.

"Just don't be afraid." Gu Zhi laughed happily: "Don't worry, no matter what happens in the future, I will not let you die before me."

Han Yue met Gu Zhihuan with a smile that was not a smile, and the rusty string in his heart was stripped twice for no reason.

There was an empty echo in my heart.

A trace of panic flashed across his childish face.

Xu Shi had never been made such a big promise before, and suddenly he held it in his hand, but he was at a loss.

Han Yue was born without experiencing too many human emotions.

As the elder brother, the words Han Yue heard the most from his parents were "bear it, let it go".

After this forbearance, Han Yue fell to the point of running away from home.

At that time, he was standing alone on the desolate Tiansu Slope, and he even thought that until his death, no one would let him experience the feeling of being tolerated and being given way.

"...Well." Han Yue squeezed out a word from his throat in a panic.

He had a lot to say, but when he moved his cheeks, he uttered such a thin word.

So much so that when Han Yue came to his senses and wanted to add a few words, he couldn't find a suitable entry point.

He could only inhale the tip of his nose, quietly waiting for Gu Zhihuan's reaction.

"Let's go down the mountain after dinner." Gu Zhihuan started another topic.

Han Yue was slightly taken aback.

He hasn't been to Cangming Mountain for a long time, but he already knows Gu Zhihuan's nature well.

The fact that Gu Zhihuan hadn't come down from the mountain for three years was repeated countless times by Song Yufeng and Bai Zhi.

Han Yue faintly felt that it was rare luck that he was picked up from the mountain by Gu Zhihuan.

"What do you need to buy, big sister? I'll help you," Han Yue said.

Gu Zhihuan raised his hand and pressed Han Yue's head.

Her hands are not too big, even a little cold.

But Han Yue couldn't help but put his head in Gu Zhihuan's palm.

Gu Zhi laughed and said, "I'll buy you a sword."

"Ah..." Han Yue was stunned for a longer time this time.

"Going to the Great Hanging Realm this time, you will inevitably meet practitioners from other sects. At that time, there will inevitably be exchanges and exchanges. Although I don't recommend that you take the initiative to cause trouble, it is always good to have a sword to defend yourself." Gu Zhihuan explained.

Zhao Lu never paid any attention to these things, and Gu Zhihuan took Song Yufeng with him, who had some experience in raising children.

Han Yue lowered his head: "Thank you, big sister."

After dinner.

Gu Zhihuan didn't say hello to Song Yufeng either, and took Han Yue down the mountain.

Han Yue was not yet proficient in the art of controlling the sword, so Gu Zhihuan let him use his own mahogany sword.

Han Yue grabbed her belt from behind, sweat dripping from his palms.

Seeing that he was not grasping hard enough, Gu Zhihuan didn't say much, but secretly slowed down.

Han Yue's heart felt sore, as if someone had stabbed him with a needle.

He can take the sneering words of others calmly, but in the face of Gu Zhihuan's nonchalant care, Han Yue has experienced it carefully for a long time, and he can't tell what he feels like.

For a moment, Han Yue thought how wonderful it would be if he could spend his whole life with Gu Zhihuan like this.

As soon as this idea came up, Han Yue was frightened by his audacity.

So much so that he couldn't help trembling, and almost fell off the mahogany sword.

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