Rebirth: sailing a thousand times

Chapter 32 People. Skins. Masks. Tools

Seeing that Mu Qingfeng entered an alley, Gu Shaobai didn't dare to follow now, that alley was extremely quiet, few people passed by, if he followed, he would definitely be discovered.So, he grabbed the corner of the wall and looked inside.

In the end, it turned out that he didn't go very far, but whispered something to a person who had been waiting there a long time ago. Then, the person saluted, turned and walked towards another exit of the alley.And Mu Qingfeng took two steps forward and entered a courtyard.

Only then did Gu Shaobai walk in. It turned out that what Mu Qingfeng walked into was a very inconspicuous small inn.

He glanced at it twice, and left quickly. Now, he didn't even have the mood to go shopping. His heart felt like he was full and hungry, and he felt uneasy: Why did Mu Qingfeng appear here? Should he be far behind?What is he going to do? Isn't he rushing to kill people!My heavenly grandma, didn't she want to kill my father?

Suddenly, a hand gently placed on his shoulder.

Gu Shaobai was so frightened that he almost jumped up. Intuitively, it was Mu Qingfeng who discovered him.

Unexpectedly, when she turned her head and looked, she was a mediocre [-]-year-old girl.

Gu Shaobai let out a long breath and said, "Girl, did you recognize the wrong person?"

The girl covered her mouth with a smile and said, "Mr. Gu, doesn't it mean that you don't recognize my family?"

Gu Shaobai looked her up and down, although this woman's face was unfamiliar, but her eyes were shining brightly when she smiled, with all kinds of styles, no matter how you look at them, they look familiar!Looking at her again, she is quite tall, but her figure is slender and slim.

He frowned, a small spark exploded in his mind, he asked uncertainly, "You are... Ji Jianchen..."

The man patted Gu Shaobai's chest hard, Hao Xuan patted him so hard, "Your eyes are so poisonous, you can recognize them all!"

After a while, Gu Shaobai and Ji "Girl" sat in the largest restaurant in Anyang. Ji Jianchen ordered a table of dishes, and the food was extremely elegant.

Although the appearance of the woman he disguised is not surprising, just looking at the back and those yearning eyes is enough to make people dream about it.

He never refused anyone who came to see him, he would give them a wink, and after a while, several men came up to strike up a conversation.

Finally, Gu Shaobai couldn't bear it any longer and tapped the bowl in front of him with his chopsticks, "Hey, have you had enough time?"

Only then did Ji Jianchen close Rusi's winking eyes, and rolled his eyes lightly, "I'm your creditor, do you talk to your creditor like that!" He picked a chopstick of boiled dried shredded silk and put it into his mouth, slowly Chewed a few times, "By the way, how did you recognize me?" Moyilou's Yi Rongmian has always been superb!

Gu Shaobai glanced at him, "Based on feeling."

Ji Jianchen asked sweetly, "How does it feel?"

Gu Shaobai replied coldly, "It's a feeling that I want to pump the soles of my shoes..."

Ji Jianchen was confused: "..."

After drinking and eating, Ji Jianchen still asked, "Third Young Master, brother sees your face is not good, who made you angry?"

Gu Shaobai answered irrelevantly, "You sell me that skin, and I will pay you one yuan when you go back."

"What do you want it for?"

"Don't worry about it!"

Ji Jianchen looked at Gu Shaobai with no intention of joking at all, he seemed to be preoccupied, and couldn't help feeling a little worried, "If you don't tell me, I won't give it!"

Gu Shaobai didn't speak for a while, then raised his head, his eyes were cool and cool, like ice in spring water, firm and decisive, he said seriously, "Brother Ji, don't force me, I don't say it, I have my own difficulties ..."

Ji Jianchen's heartstrings tensed instantly with a little bit of pleading and hidden worries, and he couldn't bear to refuse, "I'll send someone to send it to you tonight."

Gu Shaobai said again, "I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany my father and second brother these days, so they ask you to take care of me all the way..."

Ji Jianchen nodded, picked up another dish with chopsticks, worried in his heart, but only told him flatly, "You don't have the slightest effort, be careful!"

He is the owner of Moyi, he can be tempted, but he must not be emotional!

Gu Shaobai got up, bowed to the ground, made a solemn salute, turned around and left.

Ji Jianchen sat there blankly, feeling for the first time, Gu Shaobai, he didn't understand clearly!

In the evening, as expected, a man who looked like a waiter in an inn brought him something, wrapped in thin white silk, and when he opened it, it was a mask as thin as a cicada's wing, and a note filled with petty lowercase letters. and a vial of potion.

Gu Shaobai watched carefully by the candlelight, put the bottle close to his body, and then went to Gu Junxuan's room.

Gu Jun Xuanzheng and Gu Qingbai were discussing things, and when Gu Shaobai came in and said that they met an old friend here and would stay for a while, they were all worried.

Gu Shaobai even begged coquettishly, and promised a thousand times that he would catch up with the team as soon as possible, only then did Gu Junxuan agree.

Before dawn the next day, Gu Shaobai simply packed up a bundle and went out resentfully.He cursed Mu Qingfeng a hundred times again in his heart, and the heart that had just let go rose again in his throat. He was always worried and frightened, and his insomnia cured his problem of sleeping late.

Mu Qingfeng, if you fall into my hands one day, my master will hold your eyelids with two sticks and keep you awake for ten days and nights...

Touching his face while walking, he secretly thought, the ones that cost money are good!

I don't know where Ji Jianchen got this human-skin-mask. It's perfect. Moreover, the most important thing is that the mask is not ugly. It looks like a handsome boy, and it fits his face very well. After pinching, the skin still has elasticity.

He came to the alley of the inn where Mu Qingfeng stayed yesterday, saw a wonton stand by the roadside, ordered a bowl of wontons, and waited while he ate.

Waiting until the sun was high, the wonton stalls were all withdrawn, and Mu Qingfeng didn't come out.

Just when Gu Shaobai wondered if Mu Qingfeng had already left, that person just came out.He was dressed in coarse black clothes and a bamboo hat, like an ordinary farmer.

Gu Shaobai can recognize him at a glance without looking at the handsome face under the bamboo hat, just by looking at his figure.

The pure white Sophora japonica flowers fell to the ground, and the fragrance wafted to the nostrils.

Gu Shaobai was wearing a light blue embroidered woven cloud shirt, squatting under a big shame tree at the intersection, pretending to be idlers.

Before going out, he also wanted to wear some rags, but he was in such a hurry that there was no place to buy them, and he was a bit of a clean freak, so he didn't want to wear casual clothes.Last time, wearing his cousin's "peacock suit" gave him a rash all over his body, and he didn't go down for several days.

Mu Qingfeng stood a few steps away from him, looked left and right, then turned and walked west.

Gu Shaobai waited for him to walk for a while, then quickly got up and followed.

The man walked out of the city gate at a leisurely pace, heading west all the way to the official road.There are quite a few officials and Taoists, Gu Shaobai has a strange face on his face, and he is not afraid of being discovered, so he keeps following him.

After walking like this for more than an hour, Mu Qingfeng abandoned the official road and turned on a small road.

Gu Shaobai's legs felt as if they had been filled with lead, and he felt that if he continued walking, he would be exhausted to death.However, that person wasn't tired at all, and his footsteps didn't feel messy at all.

About two kilometers away from the official road, there is a tea shed. Mu Qingfeng looked at the dense forest in front of him from a distance, stopped, and sat down under the tea shed.

Gu Shaobai also staggered into the tea shed, the tea shed is not big, there are only two wooden tables, he wanted to go to the other wooden table, but who knows, he was so tired, he stumbled on the soles of his feet and fell on his knees. Mu Qingfeng sat on the table of this tea table.

He lay on the table, raised his sweaty face in embarrassment, from bottom to top, and met those dark and cold eyes, "Yes... I'm sorry..."

Mu Qingfeng stared at him firmly, and suddenly, he grinned, "It's okay, little brother, please sit down!"

Is it the effect of his heart? Gu Shaobai felt that his gaze was like two lines, piercing through his eyes and piercing into his heart. He touched his face unconsciously, it was all right, the mask was still in good condition.

He sat on the bench and wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeve. The quality of the mask was so good that even the sweat oozes out!If he knew that the reason why the human skin masks in "Moyilou" are worth thousands of gold is because they are made of real skin, he might never wear them in death!

The owner of the tea shed is an old man in his 60s who only sells one kind of herbal tea.

Mu Qingfeng took two sips of herbal tea, "Boss, does this road lead to 'Jingyang County'?"

The old man put another bowl in front of Gu Shaobai, "Exactly".

Mu Qingfeng said, "It stands to reason that this is a shortcut and it's not difficult to walk, but why are there so few people coming and going?"

The old man said, "It seems that you don't know that in the past two years, there has been a group of bandits on Fenghuang Mountain not far from here. If you take the official road, you dare not take this shortcut."

He sighed, "Little old man, my tea stall is about to close."

Mu Qingfeng asked again, "Could the government just let these bandits run amok?"

The old man sneered and said, "The government, I heard that it has been suppressed several times, but you see that the mountains are high and the forests are dense. It's over!"

Gu Shaobai peeped, Mu Qingfeng put the tea bowl to his mouth but didn't drink it, he frowned, what was he thinking?

Gu Shaobai was really thirsty, he drank the herbal tea in one go, put down the tea bowl, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and suddenly realized that at some point, Mu Qingfeng had already focused his attention on himself .

Gu Shaobai was so guilty of seeing him, he couldn't help but look away, pretending to look at the roadside environment, to avoid meeting his eyes, and ordered another bowl of herbal tea.

Just about to drink, Mu Qingfeng suddenly asked, "Little brother, are you going to Jingyang County too?"

Gu Shaobai thought to himself, how do I know what Jingyang County is, I came with you, okay?

He could only nod his head, "Ah... yes..."

"My little brother is going on the road alone, aren't you afraid of bandits?"

"Ah... I'm afraid..."

Gu Shaobai held a bowl of tea to cover his face, feeling embarrassed and restless, his heart fluttered.

Hearing the bad man ask again, "Meeting is fate, how dare I ask you to respect your name?"

Gu Shaobai was faintly smiling when he heard what he said, but he didn't know what his intentions were.I wanted to deal with it indiscriminately, but I really didn't know what to call myself for a while.

He racked his brains, Zhang San, Li Si, Wang Er Mazi?Obviously, no... This suit doesn't look like a farmer who jumped out of some ravine.

"Miangui, surname... Jia, single character Fan" is not a nonsense, it is a pseudonym, and the surname Jia is more reasonable. Gu Shaobai's word is "Ding Fan", because the word "Shaobai" is eloquent and eloquent, so, It's been a long time, and even his father and brother almost forgot.

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