Rivers and lakes

Zuo Luo no longer cares about Feng Yan because of a box of rouge, Ouyang Yi no longer points and curses with a sharp tongue, Yu Teng no longer cares about people and things.

Everyone has become mature and stable because of the tempering of reality, because they have their own choices and pursuits.

But worry-free?Where did his innocent and sincere little uncle go?

This is the first time Han Lu has been at a loss since he went down the mountain, as if his efforts all the time were nothingness, a dream.Han Lu reached out and took Gu Wuyou's hand, hoping to get some comfort from it - at least tell him that Wuyou is still there.

But was thrown away by Gu Wuyou.

Han Lu's eyes dimmed.

Gu Wuyou walked a few steps, took a few deep breaths, and suppressed the restlessness in his body, only then did he notice that Han Lu was standing behind him without moving a muscle.

Or the cold road came over.

He tried to break the iron cable in Gu Wuyou's hand, but it didn't move.Gu Wuyou said hoarsely: "It's useless, the black iron lock specially used to suppress masters can't be opened without a key."

After speaking, his voice became clear again.Obviously people have woken up.

Han Lu hummed, and seeing that Gu Wuyou didn't look at himself when he was talking, he put down the chain sadly and said, "Then let's go to the city to find a locksmith."

It was impossible to go to Kangcheng, where Weijun Pavilion was located, and the two walked along the outskirts, heading for the nearest Yuncheng.Gu Wuyou walked in front, Han Lu followed behind, the two of them didn't say a word.

A hundred meters behind Han Lu, followed by a cautious sable and a steed.

When the two entered Yuncheng, it was getting late, so they found an inn to stay.After Gu Wuyou entered the inn, he locked himself in the room. Han Lu stood at the door for a long time without knocking, knowing that if he stood any longer, he would be suspected by others, so he had no choice but to go back to his room.

Just after entering, he saw the very honest sable huddled in the corner, and was about to wonder why the sable was so obedient today, seeing it beggingly looking at him, only then realized that the sable seemed to be afraid of Gu Wuyou.

Han Lu walked over and asked, "Are you afraid of him?" He pointed to the next room.

Sable nodded.

"why?"

"Squeak creak." The breath on his body was terrible.

The sable is a spiritual creature that grew up in Mount Qingcheng, and it likes things born in heaven and earth, such as yin and yangzi.But the magic kung fu is formed in a way that goes against the heavens and the earth. In order to achieve quick success, the practitioners give up the open and righteous way, and use human blood as a guide to burn the living beings. Naturally, they are not pleased by the living beings.

At dawn on the second day, Gu Wuyou was sitting cross-legged in meditation, when he heard a knock on the door, he got up and opened the door.

The shop clerk greeted him with a smile: "Master, this is the change of clothes that the master next door prepared for you. He went to inquire about the locksmith. Don't worry about it." As he said, he looked at Gu Wuyou in awe. The iron chain that came down, brought the clean clothes.

If Gu Wuyou was five years ago, he would at least thank you with a smile, but now he just hummed blankly, took the clothes from the second-hand store, and closed the door.

After closing the door, Gu Wuyou put his clothes on the table. Over the years, he has kept a distance from Yi Jiangu and distanced himself from it.This is for Yi Jiangu, but also for himself.

But now Han Lu recklessly rescued him from Wei Junge's men, this favor is destined to be owed.

In the afternoon, Han Lu invited a locksmith to come, and sure enough, he unlocked the iron lock.Han Lu paid the money and sent him away to open the locksmith. When he came back, he heard Gu Wuyou say with a blank expression: "I have never owed anyone in my life, but you saved me this time. If there is anything you need me to do, just ask. "

He said Gorefiend deliberately to remind Han Lu of his current identity.But Han Lu said indifferently: "I didn't want your reward for saving you, so I don't need it."

Gu Wuyou frowned, and was about to have an attack, but he heard Han Lu's voice: "Go and change your clothes, you've been wearing them for a few days."

Gu Wuyou was surprised, and glared at him, how could he have forgotten that Hanlu has a cleanliness habit!

Han Lu slightly raised the corner of his mouth, seeing Gu Wuyou pick up his clothes, politely exited, and closed the door.Only then did he let go of the smile he had just had.

Han Lu's standing posture has always been upright, whether he is walking or meditating, his back is like a pine tree when looking back.This moment is no exception, he just lowered his head, and the look of pretending to be calm despite being obviously frustrated is clearly visible.

Sable didn't like Gu Wuyou, and wanted to give Wuyou a gift, so he had to give up.He simply sent it to deliver a letter to Xia Luo, letting Xia Luo know that he was safe and well.As for how many days the sable will be gone, who cares.

Gu Wuyou changed his clothes, opened the door, stood still, and said expressionlessly again: "If you really don't want me to do anything, then we will part ways."

Han Lu didn't expect that Wuyou would propose to leave so soon, his expression froze.

Seeing that he was showing signs of loosening, Gu Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a slow tone: "If you want to develop your own power, I can help you kill a few people who are not convenient for you. I can guarantee that people in Jianghu will not know that I did it."

Han Lu stared into Gu Wuyou's eyes, trying to distinguish the authenticity of these words from there, thought for a while and deliberately said: "Forget it, anyway, you won't agree."

Gu Wuyou frowned: "Although our Mo Yunzong is regarded as evil and crooked by you, we will not lose the credibility of what we should say. Tell me, as long as I can do it, I will definitely complete it."

Han Lu: "In front of me?"

"really."

Han Lu's mind was spinning and turning, his request was about to come out, but he retracted his throat the moment it popped out of his mouth.After several back and forth, he finally expressed his request.

Gu Wuyou's expression was very calm. He knew Han Lu well and knew that he would not make unreasonable demands.For example, Han Lu wouldn't say something like asking him to leave Moyunzong and not allow him to suck human blood in the future.

So he is very calm.

Until he heard Han Lu's request.

There is an expression called falling apart.It's like your painstaking efforts, which you think are solid defenses, are easily breached by the enemy, even without any effort.So you throw away your helmet and armor in your heart, and you are in a mess.

The whole city panicked.

Gu Wuyou closed the door suddenly, blocking Han Lu from the door, leaning his back against the door, not letting Han Lu see the desperation on his face that was uglier than crying, and as deep as substance.

Yijian Valley, Yijian Valley.

Since the demonic nature invaded the body for the first time five years ago, Gu Wuyou's temperament has changed drastically.

In the past five years, he is no longer the worry-free person he was back then.On the battlefield where the sword is waiting for death, in the murderous night, looking around in a daze, occasionally thinking of the scene in Yijian Valley back then, it feels like a dream.

So he dusted the dream and attributed all the past to a gorgeous dream. When he woke up from the dream, it was the reality of endless killing and fighting.He has been doing very well, and has never been affected by Yi Jiangu's emotions.

Until I heard Han Lu's request.

Han Lu was finally sure that Gu Wuyou still remembered Yi Jiangu.At the same time, he knew that it was a difficult request for Wuyou to go back to Yijian Valley, but he had to do so.

Han Lu stood guard at the door, waiting for Wuyou's answer.

The open-minded ancestor, the lazy head, the cold-faced second senior brother, the white-headed third senior brother, and the wise fourth senior brother, all the familiar faces passed by Wuyou's mind.

He remembered that when he was a child, he pestered the master to catch fish in the river. In order to make him happy, the master who could cut the Yangtze River with a sword rolled up his trousers, held a fish basket, and groped around in the river.Occasionally, he fell all over his body in mud, which made Wuyou laugh out loud.

The second senior brother Yifeng is obsessed with kendo. He doesn't focus on anything except the sword, but he remembers bringing fun things to Wuyou every time he comes back from the mountain, grasshoppers made of grass, clay figurines made by hand, and so on.

The third senior brother has always cherished his elixir, Gu Wuyou is the only one who can enter his elixir pharmacy and eat the elixir as candy without being scolded.

Fourth senior brother, Gu Wuyou thought of his flower garden. The solitary pot of horse neck pine in Gu Wuyou's room was given by fourth senior brother.And the year he left, he even gave away the vines of the fourth senior brother's treasure.

The last memory is the day when Mount Qingcheng was besieged.Those memories that were so precious due to loss finally came to the most painful scene.

Big tears flowed down the cheeks, hanging on the chin, dripping.

What face does he have to go back.

Han Lu stood guard outside the door and waited for a long time, until he could calmly listen to Wuyou's breathing.Now, there is nothing else in his ears except the choking that Wuyou deliberately suppressed.

There is still something uncertain about the cold road, Gu Wuyou didn't lose his memory at all, he just chose to escape, chose to forget everything in the past.

After a while, the people in the room seemed to have controlled their emotions, and Han Lu heard him say, "I won't go back."

Do not return to Yijian Valley.

Han Lu was not surprised by this answer. Wuyou had been hiding in Yijian Valley for so many years, so it was not easy for him to ask to go back.

Han Lu persuaded: "Go, Master misses you very much. After you left, Master's leg was picked off by the former head of Weijun Pavilion, and he has been paralyzed in bed for five years."

Gu Wuyou covered his face in pain, the tears that had just stopped spilled out again.

How he doesn't know.If it wasn't for this, he would not have bloodbathed Weijun Pavilion, but knowing and hearing Han Lu's own words, the two feelings are different.

Han Lu couldn't bear it, but continued to say: "Shu is very humid, Master's legs often hurt, and he can't sleep for several nights when he hurts. Master is old, and now his skills are declining every day. I don't even know that Master can cannot……"

Gu Wuyou hurriedly opened the door and asked anxiously, "Eldest senior brother, can you do something?"

He has been in the Weihe Plain, and although he knows about Yijian Valley, he doesn't know much about it.In addition, Yijiangu has completely cut off contact with the outside world these years, so he doesn't know any information.Occasionally, I can know it, but I give up because of my fear.

So Gu Wuyou didn't know that senior brother had suffered so much.Thinking about it now, it really hurts my heart.

Seeing him open the door, the stone in Han Lu's heart finally fell to the ground, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly saw Wuyou's cheeks wet with tears, his heart twitched violently, and he hurriedly wanted to explain clearly.

But the words have already reached this point, and I can't take them back, so I can only say: "Master is fine now, but I miss you very much and often talk about you. Go back and see her."

The fourth uncle, Qiu Zhan, traveled all these years and finally healed the head's leg. Now the head can stand up without any problems, but Han Lu said it was so serious because he was afraid that Gu Wuyou wouldn't go.As for the problem of leg pain, it is indeed a real thing, not exaggerated at all.

Gu Wuyou didn't speak, just stood in front of Han Lu and let his tears flow.

How could this make the cold road bearable.Thinking about it later, Han Lu even felt that he was a bit vicious at that moment.

Han Lu reached out to wipe Gu Wuyou's tears, and said softly, "Don't cry, Master doesn't blame you."

But Gu Wuyou's tears wiped away more and more, and Han Lu's heart throbbed with pain. He suddenly stepped forward and kissed Gu Wuyou's teary right eye.