Faraway Wanderers

After Cao Weining walked for a while, she found that Gu Xiang was very silent. She had been silent since the scene the night before.

Gao Xiaolian was not particularly familiar with them, she was also a quiet girl, usually she didn't take the initiative to make a sound, but followed from a distance, while carefully helping Zhang Chengling hold the rein - the little guy held him in his arms The newly acquired Dahuangjian was dozing off on the horse's back, and the saliva flowed to the horse's neck, which wet the man's hair, making the pony keep shaking its head.

Cao Weining leaned over to Gu Xiang, leaned down and tilted his head to look at her face carefully, and asked, "What's the matter? You didn't sleep well?"

Gu Xiang glanced at him listlessly, then lowered his head again, looking like a little daughter-in-law, but Cao Weining was frightened. He thought she had eaten something, so he quickly reached out to touch her forehead, thinking that this jumping up and down person Just be honest, don't be sick, right?

Gu Xiang leaned back, shook off his hand, looked back at Zhang Chengling and Zhang Chengling, who were some distance away from them, and said sullenly: "One...you always feel that you are a bit stupid for being simple and honest. Make a fart, what other people say is what, a person who seems to have no brains, how did he become a big devil behind everyone's back and count everyone in?"

Cao Weining chewed her words several times, and then said with a strange expression: "Ah Xiang, are you... did you misunderstand Xiao Zhang?"

Gu Xiang was speechless for a moment, then said sinisterly: "Cao, you go to die." He raised his hand and wanted to hit him.

Cao Weining hurriedly dodged and said with a playful smile: "Don't, don't you become a widow after I die? Widowed at a young age, how pitiful."

Gu Xiang thought about it, and felt that it was the same, he hadn't got the dowry of two and a half streets promised by the master, it was a loss.He just glared at Cao Weining, retracted his raised hand, and decided not to fight civilly but not violently.

She knew that she didn't have much ability, she didn't understand everything the master said in many cases, she just followed him ignorantly, besides serving him in daily life, she occasionally relieved him with poor talk.She and he... and them are not the same people, and they cannot be Xie Yuhua, nor can they be confidante.

She is like a child, only a little cunning and cunning who seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages. Although the people she met at the foot of Fengya Mountain are not good people, but with her master around, none of them dare to think of her , it is extremely rare that she still retains such an innocence-she is not good at guessing people's intentions, and although she knows what is evil, she doesn't know what the real evil looks like.

Lao Meng, the impermanent ghost, Lao Meng, was in Taihu Lake back then. He was dressed like an old farmer. She found a butcher's clothes and put them on, smiling at everyone, and she even heard people talking behind her back, saying that he was a dog raised by the owner.

Even dogs have three points of dog temper, and he doesn't even have dog temper.

Is he the one who stole the key?Was he the one who betrayed Guigu?Where is the hanged ghost Xue Fang?

When the Zhang family was destroyed, there was a fake Xue Fang, the name that Lao Meng used under false pretenses?Since then, has Lao Meng colluded with Zhao?

Seeing that she was still frowning, Cao Weining tried to help her out: "Actually...I heard Brother Zhou and the others talking yesterday, and I understood a little bit."

Gu Xiang blinked her big apricot-like eyes, and looked up at him. Seeing Cao Weining like this, she felt like she was omnipotent, and suddenly felt that she was really a pure man.

A pure man is to coax his wife when she is unhappy, to be beaten by her when she is angry, and to stand up and explain to her when she doesn't understand.

Cao Weining said: "I heard them say 'Liu Li Jia' and 'key', so they can get the things in the Liu Li Jia. It's not enough to just find five pieces of those things. They also need a key. What about this key? In the hands of the lame villain Xiao Zhang mentioned. At the beginning, this villain and Zhao Jing were in the same group, and they came out together to do bad things and robbed other pieces of glazed armor. Zhao Jing killed Patriarch Shen and set the blame on Gao Daxia got all the Liulijia. Now one of them has the Liulijia and the other has the key, so the spoils are not evenly distributed, so let’s get started.”

Gu Xiang thought for a while, nodded, and said, "It seems to be the case—then who wants to kill Zhang Chengling?"

Cao Weining said: "Think about it, Xiao Zhang saw the villain who had been hiding all this time, although he forgot for a moment, but the villain was afraid that he would remember and reveal his identity, so he hired someone to hunt him down - that's right, Zhao Jing must know about this, otherwise he couldn't let Brother Zhou and the others take Xiao Zhang away when they were so messy. After they took Xiao Zhang away, it would be convenient for him to kill people, right? But why did Guigu Are the villains afraid of revealing their identities? After thinking about it for a long time, I realized that the inside of Guigu is also investigating this traitor, and they will kill him if they find out."

Gu Xiang looked at him adoringly, and thought that he had guessed it right, like a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.

When Cao Weining saw Gu Xiang's expression, he became even more flustered, waved his hands and pretended to be modest, and said, "It's just a guess, it's just a guess, heck, let's stop being mediocre, go and expose Zhao Jing's conspiracy, find Ye Daxia, and we'll be there." Go back and live a good life, just you and me."

Gu Xiang deliberately said: "Your master dislikes me as a wild girl who has no father or mother, what should I do if I don't let you?"

Cao Weining waved his hand and said, "Then you will kidnap me and we will elope."

Gu Xiang said angrily: "Bah, am I that hungry?"

Cao Weining thought for a while, and then said: "Then I'll pretend to be a flower picker and kidnap you, and we will elope."

Gu Xiang thought about it, and felt that although this was a bad idea, it was okay, so he nodded in satisfaction, stretched out his little hand, hooked Cao Weining's hand, and the two rode side by side, it was so sweet.

Cao Weining thought contentedly, this is the daughter-in-law, how wonderful it is to have a daughter-in-law, she is so fragrant and soft, when she leans on her body, her heart melts with her, when she smiles at herself, she immediately becomes dizzy, someone gave her Knowing the cold and the hot, someone will make the bed and fold the quilt. In the future, a small house will be built, a small yard will be built, and a few chubby and soft children will be born. Every night, she will call me home for dinner.

The more he thought about it, the more beautiful he became, and finally he became more poetic, and he chanted loudly: "When the golden wind and the jade dew meet, the heaven and the earth don't count. In the sky, I wish to be a lovebird, and in the earth, I wish to be a Lianli tree..."

What's the point of those individuals who are calculating this and that all day long, earning money and snatching you to the death?What's the point of having practiced the peerless miraculous skills and being number one in the world for thousands of generations?

It's not that he can't marry a daughter-in-law and be an old bachelor for a lifetime.

Cao Weining faintly felt that they were all a little pitiful.

When Qiye and Dawu came back with a pile of medicinal materials, they saw Zhou Zishu sitting in the yard, cutting a flute.His craftsmanship is not very good, and he used local materials, and even scrapped several of them, but the sound he played was hoarse, and he got a lot of sawdust.When Qi Ye approached, he found that his last root had already taken shape.

The big witch nodded to Zhou Zishu, didn't have anything to say to him, then turned and went back to the room.

Qi Ye sat down beside him and asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Zishu said lazily: "Cultivate your body and cultivate your character."

He brought the sharpened flute to his mouth, and when he blew it, he finally had a sound—when someone else played the flute, it was a fairy sound, but when he played the flute, it was a magical sound that pierced his ears, sometimes sharp, sometimes hoarse, anyway. Not a single note was in tune, he vomited hoarsely and mocked, he was not self-cultivating himself, but he was obviously cultivating the patience of the listener.

Qi Ye pressed his ears, and took over the knife and wood in his hand. His fingers were extremely dexterous, and with three or two strokes, a flute took shape. From the outside, it was no different from Zhou Zishu's works. Zhou Zishu Shu picked it up and put it to his lips to try out the sound, only then did he hear the difference, and he simply blew a folk mountain tune, which was actually quite interesting.

At the end, Zhou Zishu put down his flute and said with a smile: "Qi Ye is indeed the number one dude in the capital who can afford poetry, songs, prostitution, food, drinking, prostitution and gambling. He can play tricks on this."

Qi Ye smiled and asked, "He left?"

Zhou Zishu nodded.

Qi Ye wondered, "Aren't you going?"

Zhou Zishu said: "Of course I want to go, but their side is too chaotic, a mantis is catching cicadas, and a hundred orioles are behind. I will go later, wait and see, and then I can catch him."

Qi Ye took a look at him and said, "It's just fishing, nothing else? If he was Jiu Xiao, you wouldn't be so relieved."

Zhou Zishu smiled, shook his head and said, "How can you compare with Jiuxiao? Jiuxiao is just a child, but he... knows what he wants to do, and it's inconvenient for me to intervene in his affairs. He has to settle it himself."

As he spoke, he stood up and loosened his muscles and bones, put Qiye's cut flute and flagon together in his waist, turned around and said: "Thank you for your flute——if I guessed correctly, the scorpion is the first yellow one." Bird, I went to make a pot of flower carvings, ready to fly with him."

Qi Ye looked up at him, Zhou Zishu was against the light, the expression on his face was unclear, but his cheeks seemed to be inlaid with gold, so he also smiled and said: "Go and come back quickly, don't miss the healing time."

Zhou Zishu waved his hand and strode out.

Qi Ye lowered his head, cut another piccolo, blew off the sawdust, and brought it to his mouth, as if to see him off.

The clear and mellow sound sounded like the wind, and the tail was gently rolled up. Even if it was just a rough piccolo made hastily, it seemed that he could play a graceful and elegant sound like Huayin in the prosperous age.

It's a pity that before the end of the song, the sound of the flute became hoarse, and Zhou Zishu's figure had long since disappeared.

Qi Ye lowered his eyes, smiled lightly, put the piccolo aside, stood up, rolled up his sleeves, turned and went back to his room—a long time ago, when he and Zhou Zishu were still in the capital, when he was still the king of Nanning However, when Zhou Zishu was still the leader of the skylight in the dark, he thought the two of them were the same kind of people.

But until today, he realized that they are not the same, and he has never had the quack air that he can afford to let go.He had never been frank, and seeing Zhou Zishu live so openly, he felt faint envy.

Zhou Zishu lived on a roof in Huajie for two days, drank a dozen jugs of wine, and finally waited until the scorpion came out with his poisonous scorpions——

Sure enough, the bitch is ruthless, probably the lame ghost who wanted to kill Zhang Chengling told him to hook up with Wen Kexing and go back to deal with Zhao Jing, so he specially called such a lame young man to provoke Zhang Chengling, as if he was afraid that Zhang Chengling would not remember, I'm afraid that Wen Kexing doesn't know who is behind the long-tongued ghost.

It's really shrewd to collect money on both sides and sell to both sides, and then plan to take advantage of their battles and losses, and kill these people in one pot.

Zhou Zishu was not in a hurry, he took out a human skin mask from his bosom, reached out to touch it, and his handsome face disappeared, blending into the crowd, covering them not far or near.

After following for three or four days, Zhou Zishu found that they didn't go straight to Fengya Mountain, they seemed to take a detour in the middle, as if to deal with some troublesome things. Soon, Zhou Zishu understood, this "troublesome" matter", it was Yu Qiufeng.

Yu Qiufeng escaped by using the green monster, but this time he didn't have such good luck. The first team of poisonous scorpions chased him like a cat catching a mouse. Be embarrassed——no one is protecting him, maybe a woman was willing, but she is dead.

Yu Qiufeng was dressed in rags, he looked even more like a beggar than Zhou Zishu when he first entered the rivers and lakes, how could he look like the graceful head of the sect holding a fan back then?

The Huashan faction has re-established the head and no longer recognizes him. He is like a lost dog——

Finally, Yu Qiufeng's escape route came to an end, and he was captured alive before Xie Zi.