Rivers and lakes

The cold road was unknown, so he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Gu Wuyou calmed down, closed his eyes to calm down his sudden emotions: "It's nothing, but I won't leave Moyunzong, so don't talk about this topic again. Pick a weapon, and we'll go downstairs after we pick it."

"Why?" Han Lu refused Gu Wuyou for the first time, "You refuse to leave, at least tell me a reason."

"There is no reason!" Gu Wuyou replied bluntly.

Han Lu's eyes couldn't hide his injury, Gu Wuyou turned away from him.There was only dead silence between the two of them.

Han Lu looked at Gu Wuyou, looking at this face that made him think about it day and night, and time passed by.Han Lu never tires of seeing this face, but he doesn't want Gu Wuyou to be angry with him.

What's more, Han Lu laughed at himself, fearing that if he refused to give in, Gu Wuyou would ignore him for a long time.I had no choice but to soften down, took his hand and said: "Okay, I was wrong, don't ask, don't be angry."

Han Lu's low-pitched tone made Gu Wuyou feel uncomfortable. There was hostility in his eyes, and the whites of his eyes began to turn red, but within two seconds, he was suppressed again.

After a long while, Gu Wuyou said: "The sword in your hand is a bit low. It is suitable for use below King Kong, but it is not suitable for use above King Kong. There is a Raven Nine Sword in the shop. I have liked it for a long time. You can use it Bar."

Han Lu said: "I can use whatever I want now, don't be in a hurry, you are going to fight with Wan Du Sect soon, so let's keep it."

Gu Wuyou sneered: "I haven't used a sword for many years, and keeping it is just for display."

For some reason, Han Lu suddenly remembered a sentence that his master once said, the sword is a gentleman in a soldier, and only a gentleman with an open heart can control a sword.

in the kitchen.Feng Yan stared at the dishes in front of her, and stared at Gu Xingzi.

To be precise, it was Feng Yan who looked at Gu Xingzi dryly, and Gu Xingzi looked at Feng Yan with a harmless face.

"Sister Fengyan, why don't you eat it? I specially raised this plate of centipedes, and the method is extremely complicated. Look at it," Gu Xingzi specially picked out a colorful centipede, and handed it to Fengyan's bowl. "This one is the best. It looks like it died when it came out of the pot. In other words, it's not dead yet. This kind of centipede is the most tonic."

Not dead yet, not dead yet... Only these words remained in Feng Yan's mind.

Gu Xingzi seemed to be belatedly aware: "Sister Fengyan doesn't like it."

Feng Yan hastily nodded.

"It's okay," Gu Xingzi smiled, "Sister Fengyan can eat this." Gu Xingzi picked up a piece of plant and handed it to Fengyan's bowl.Feng Yan was still afraid that Gu Xingzi would mess with some other moth, seeing the plants, she felt very at ease, and she picked up her chopsticks and was about to eat them.

But Gu Xingzi said: "This plant is called stinky flower, which is a fresh thing that You and Uncle got from the swamp in the south. The reason why it is called stinky flower is because this plant feeds on insects. Every time a small When the bugs approach, the flower buds of the stinky flower will spray something like poop, and the stench is unpleasant, and the bugs will be stunned immediately."

After all, Gu Xingzi added a special sentence, "This is what Sister Fengyan ate."

The movement of Fengyan holding the stinky flower bud into the mouth stopped in mid-air.

Feng Yan endured it again and again, and smiled apologetically, "My sister is not very hungry, these dishes are great supplements, so don't let them go to waste. My sister watches you eat."

Gu Xingzi nodded, "It turns out that my sister is not hungry, but she has done so much. Then sister, let's drink some soup."

Feng Yan thought it was better than eating this, so she nodded in agreement.

Gu Xingzi asked Aunt Ji, the cook, to bring fresh soup.The aroma is overflowing.Feng Yan carefully checked the contents of the soup. There were pork ribs, shiitake mushrooms, and ginger, all common dishes.Feng Yan swallowed, the glutton was hooked up.

Gu Xingzi scooped up the soup for Feng Yan himself, "This soup is Aunt Ji's signature dish, and it's very delicious. Sister, you must try more." When Feng Yan was scooping up the soup for Gu Xingzi, her eyes were like probing eyes. All the ingredients were confirmed again that there were no unknown creatures, and the nervous nerves finally relaxed.

Feng Yan took a sip, and it was really rich and thick, and she quickly praised: "It's delicious."

Gu Xingzi smiled: "Sister, do you know why it tastes so good?"

Feng Yan shook her head.

"Because the most important thing to make this dish is not the ingredients, but the soup. Do you know how the soup you drink comes from? The soup you drink was first seen in a dietotherapy book of Moyunzong. The common name is zombie water, which is After the corpse rots..."

Feng Yan spat out the soup completely in one mouthful.

The next day, Han Lu and Feng Yan left, one was in a bad mood, the other was in a trance, and they didn't even notice that something was wrong with the other.

It was not until he had gone a long way that Han Lu said, "I can't go back now."

Feng Yan was stunned for a long time before she realized that she was really scared by Gu Xingzi last night. Now when she thinks of Tang Tang Shuishui, she recalls the zombie water she drank last night... Feng Yan I couldn't hold back the smoke, and wanted to vomit again.She hurried to the side, but vomited for a long time and didn't vomit it out.

She vomited all over her belly last night, how could there be more vomit?

Looking at Feng Yan's appearance, Han Lu felt that the cause of vomiting was nothing more than dizziness, poisoning, catching a cold, etc., but for a person with a strong cultivation base, these points are not considered.Then there is only one reason, Han Lu thought for a while and asked: "Are you pregnant?"

Frightened by Feng Yan's murderous eye knife, he didn't dare to ask again.

Feng Yan gasped for breath, and said bitterly: "Don't fall into sister's hands, little bastard, or you will be beaten so badly that you can't be called a parent."

The little bastard didn't specify who it was, and Han Lu didn't believe in Wuyou, what would Gu Xingzi do to Fengyan, so after thinking about it, if she was really pregnant, it could only be Quechuan.

Han Lu was somewhat admirable, but how could Chuan attack so quickly?

He wisely chose to ignore this question and continue the topic just now, "Wuyou said that the final fight with the Wandumen is about to take place, so I plan to stay here for now."

Feng Yan said unhappily: "What's the use of you staying here, there is no shortage of people around the junior uncle to protect him, instead of wanting to protect the little uncle here, you should pay attention to the sects that have enemies with the Moyun sect will take advantage of the fire."

Han Lu suddenly discovered that when Feng Yan was angry, her IQ increased a lot.

Han Lu said: "That's right, then let's go back to Jiangnanxi Road first." After finishing speaking, he whistled, and the sable, who was wandering far in the mountains and forests, heard it, swished over, and jumped on Han Lu's shoulder.

Sable will not follow the cold road into the sun and moon platform. It is enough for Sable to have such a cultivator of magic skills as the blood demon, and if there is a big pot of magic kung fu practitioners, Sable is not stupid.

In the winter of this year, the snow came very early, and a thick layer covered up the blood and crimes all over the ground.The fighting between Wan Du Sect and Mo Yun Sect did not cool down because of this.

The refugees are like crucian carp crossing the river, fleeing south with their families and mouths.

People in martial arts were very excited about this. Their homes were destroyed by the war, their wives were separated, and some even didn't know whether their relatives and friends were dead or alive.But due to the cruelty of the Devil's Cult and the way of doing things, they endured it.

He only thought that it would be best for them to bite dogs, and if they were beaten until their vitality was seriously injured, and they were beaten until they were dying, then the righteous way could attack them together.

It's a pity that they can't wait for the day when the two major demon sects can kill each other enough to slaughter them with their hands.

They are going to take Wan Dumen's life now.

Because something utterly devoid of conscience and inhumanity happened, they decided to teach this group of reckless demon sects a bloody lesson no matter what.

When Ouyang Yi and Que Chuan heard the news, they crossed the Yangtze River north.Walking to the ferry, I found that the ferry, which was extremely crowded due to the large number of refugees, was deserted and deserted.

The two of them crossed the river without any hindrance, Ouyang Yi said in surprise: "This time, there is no need to wait for the boat. When I came here more than a month ago, I had to wait for a long time before passing."

After all, he looked at the ferry and found that there was really no one at the ferry, so he became more cautious: it seems that the rumors are true.

Que Chuan didn't answer, and it took a long time before he said, "I'm afraid the situation is more serious than what we heard."

Ouyang Yi's usually frivolous face was rarely heavy once. He glanced at the plaque of Qinhua Town, and walked inside with a face like water.

The neutral town gate was wide open, and no pedestrians came in or out.The two looked stern, and walked into the boulevard that should have been bustling.

The white clouds are thousands of miles away, and the breeze is warm, shining on Qinhua Town, but it seems to be as tragic as the land.

As far as the eye can see, there are all stinking, dilapidated corpses lying on the ground.

One tool, one row, all of them.

The stench of corpses floated in the air, a sickening smell of suffocation.

Que Chuan asked in a daze, "How could this be?"

A clear town, looking up, there is not a single person standing.

The two looked serious and walked in quickly.

Ouyang Yi squatted down to check the cause of death of the corpses all over the floor, while Que Chuan walked quickly to the front, searching among the dead, afraid that one or two familiar faces would suddenly appear among the unfamiliar faces.

And before they came, it was clear that they only heard that the Wandu Sect used the poison of the plague to smear the people of the Moyun Sect, which in turn affected the common people.

Unexpectedly, this is far from a simple matter of getting involved.

"The suzerain urgently reported that nearly one-third of our people were infected with the plague, and the death toll has reached 86, and the number is still increasing sharply."

Gu Wuyou was dressed in the color of a sea soul and stood with his back facing Guan Yu. He couldn't see his emotions clearly, but he could only hear him asking, "What did Gu Xingzi say?" It has only been eighteen days since someone was first discovered to be infected with the plague.

Guan Yu: "The young master said that the poison is aimed at the masters who entered the country. He has no way to cure it, so he can only delay it."

"Has Mu Chong thought of a way?"

"Half a month ago, he sent someone to steal the medicine, but they haven't succeeded until today."

Gu Wuyou: "Even if it was stolen, I dare not use it. Where is Ouyang Yi?"

Since the head of the Confucian Mind School passed away last time, the Confucian Mind School once again gathered heroes from all walks of life. They were noisy and lively.

The news about Qin Huazhen has spread all over the world in an instant.

It is certain to teach the Demon Cult a lesson, but whoever starts, who will lead, who will arrange, even if it is a trivial matter, once it involves vital interests, it will be a major matter that cannot be bigger.

It can be seen why the righteous ways of the rivers and lakes have been scattered in one piece over the years.

Arguing and arguing, from the very beginning when they were filled with righteous indignation and wanted to teach the Demon Cult a lesson, it has been 20 days now, and the only quarrel is to deal with Wan Dumen first.

After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the plague is inseparable from the Wandumen, especially the Wandumen also brought the plague to the common people, which made the heroes of the world feel ashamed.

However, there is no certainty about who will lead and how to attack.

Everyone can see that after the elimination of the Wandu Sect, the Moyun Sect and the Huajian Sect will undoubtedly benefit the most.If these two sects take this opportunity to turn against the right way, then the leader is likely to lead the right way and fight against the devil together.

This is the position of the martial arts leader who has been suspended for four years.

Anyone who is a martial arts person will be fascinated by it, and even if he squeezes his head, he still wants to earn this position, especially under the premise that the new head of the Confucianism School has no achievements, Wudang Baochan only seeks his own cultivation, and seldom cares about the right and wrong of the world.

This means everyone has a chance.

Leaving aside the scramble among the heroes of the rivers and lakes, Mo Yunzong's situation is getting more and more critical.As the number of people infected with the plague increased, Mo Yunzong, who had a headache and was exhausted, was unable to raise a weapon at all, let alone go into battle to kill the enemy.

Mo Yunzong retreated in a row.

To make matters worse, the Huajian faction, who had been watching the tigers fight from the other side, began to attack Moyunzong from the east.