[Gu Jian III] The Days I Worked in Xuanyuan Hill

I'm wrong.

I only thought that I could be proud of the original with golden fingers, but I didn't expect that not only the masked man Jinyun could hang and beat me, but even a little brother I bumped into while washing my hair could beat me until I lost my desire to survive.

I lay spread out on the river beach, looking at the sky and thinking about life.

The person next to me kicked me with his toe: "Chang Ning."

"Die."

"You don't have to be so disappointed, in fact, you are still quite strong."

"I thank you."

He was silent for a moment, then squatted down, and his tone became more serious.

"I'm serious, your strength is really strong, what you lack is your skills. With a little training, I'm afraid I won't be your opponent."

Although I felt that this person was a bit boastful, I was still comforted.Sitting up suddenly: "But no one can teach me skills, Rong Dong and I are in the same way, we both fight each other..."

"If you don't mind, I can teach you." He looked at me with clear eyes.

I was a little embarrassed: "Will it trouble you too much?"

"No," he shook his head. "They are all from the same tribe. Your strength has become stronger, and it will also help you resist the demons."

"Thank you then." I finally straightened my mind, "I can ask, what's your name..."

"Jinyun." Before I could finish my sentence, there was a voice not far away.Following the prestige, I saw Wu Yan, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, sitting on his cool mount, "looking" this way.The mount was walking towards this side step by step, and he called out again: "Ji Xuanyuan is looking for you."

Under my stunned expression, the little brother who looked nothing like the masked man except for his figure responded, then picked up the sword that I hadn't seen behind the stone, walked over step by step, and left He also turned his head and said to me: "I will wait for you here tomorrow morning, remember to come."

... Who wants to come, you big liar! ! !

A nameless aggrieved feeling rose up and stuck in my throat.My face turned blue and red, and when I was about to go back and beat Zhao Ye to vent my anger, probably because Jin Yun greeted me, Wu Yan, who had been staring at me in the air, finally opened his mouth softly: "You who is it?"

"Gu Changning."

"Have not heard."

"It's that big guy who throws a piece of bamboo at me and I can throw you back in the face."

"..."

He was silent, and I was happy.

I think Lord Ghost Master might be sent by heaven to heal me. After slapping his face, I was about to leave refreshed, but the soft and uncomfortable voice sounded again: "I'm very sick." Curious... who the hell are you?"

"Woman." I never forget to prove my gender.

"I know, but other women are not immune to the witchcraft of ghost masters like you."

"How do I know, maybe I'm special... wait, you... you believe I'm a woman?!"

At that moment, tears filled my eyes!

God, after such a long time, has someone finally believed that I am a girl? ! !

He nodded slightly: "The smell is different."

"Please!!! Boss, please help me prove it!" I almost knelt down, "They are all blind! They don't believe that I am a girl, woo woo woo why am I forced to sneak in the room to go to the bathroom You have to avoid the man who insists on taking me to take a bath!"

Wu Yan faced me quietly, the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch: "Why?"

I was silent for a moment: "...tell me your conditions."

"Tell me, how did you do it?"

"I don't know." I said distressedly, "I really don't know... Otherwise, I can help you do an experiment. Aren't you pretentious, then find the reason yourself."

He was silent for a moment, then said: "Ten times."

"Hey, don't sit on the ground and raise the price. I don't have to ask you. If I can't, I'll take off my pants in front of Jinyun to prove my innocence...Wait, don't leave! I promise! I promise you, can't I!"

Maybe Wu Yan's body is really a moth, the kind that hides by day and comes out at night.He made an appointment with me for the evening in a very unusual way.But that's okay, don't delay my discussion with Jinyun in the morning.

On that day, Jinyun stood by the golden sunny river, still wearing the animal fur coat that could reveal his figure, and looked very beautiful.

Because it was too beautiful, every time I was beaten by him, I looked at that beautiful face and persuaded myself—forget it, I look good, forgive him.

Well, good-looking, forgive him...

What else can I do if I don't forgive him? !It's as if I can beat him if I don't forgive him! ! !

Why am I so overwhelmed that I want to ask Jinyun to teach me? !Wake up, Gu Changning, you're just a salted fish, wouldn't it be nice to eat the salted fish with your golden finger and wait until you die to be the second!Why stand up and stand up!

No. 12. When I was knocked over by Jinyun with a stick, I finally gave up and got up, lying on the river beach like a dead fish with my buttocks pouting, unable to get up, even if the pebbles on the river beach dented my flat chest Can't get up!

"Get up, let's do it again." Jin Dean Yun said standing next to me.

"Life is here, you take it away." I said without fear of boiling water.

He was silent for a while: "Actually, you have made great progress."

"You mean from being knocked down by you ten times to being beaten by you by you fifteen times?"

"No, I mean, you may have found out what's wrong with you."

I thought for a while: "Shouldn't I ask you to be my coach?"

Jinyun shook his head: "You lack strength, speed, and even reflexes. However, you lack a kind of belief. The belief in fighting for victory. You don't seem to have any enthusiasm for fighting, including the first time I met him before. When you're at it, you just feel that you want to end the battle as soon as possible, as long as you live, it doesn't matter if you win or lose."

"...Is there any problem?" I was confused, "Aside from surviving, do you have any other purpose in going to the battlefield?"

I just asked casually at that time, but I swear, at that moment, there seemed to be some complicated emotions flashing in Jinyun's eyes.Those black eyes, which had always been serious, seemed to be suddenly lit up by something, like lightning piercing the night sky, it was amazingly bright for a moment.

He opened his lips slightly, and when I thought he was going to answer me, he changed the subject, stared at my face and asked, "Do you want to remove your slave mark?"

I raised my hand and touched my face.To be honest, in this primitive society where there are no mirrors, if Jinyun hadn’t reminded me, I would have forgotten that I have this thing on my face.I asked, "Can it be removed?"

"Wu Yan should have a solution, I'll ask him."

"... Forget it, that person is eccentric, so he definitely won't help. That's it, he's actually quite handsome." There was a kind of chubby air of the protagonist of a boy comic.

"That's good." I don't know if it was my illusion, but the corner of Jinyun's mouth seemed to reveal a slight arc, "Scars are the marks of a man's growth, and you will bear them to become a strong man."

"..."

Who the hell wants to become a powerful man? !

That night, when I crawled into Wu Xie's laboratory with my exhausted body tortured by Zhinan Yun, I almost thought I had entered Professor Snape's potions classroom.

It's dark, cold, and full of weird black energy. It's very... very suitable for me to catch up on sleep after being beaten all day.

"Well, let's discuss it, can you lend me a blanket?" I said to Wu Xi who was standing quietly in the corner.

"Are you cold?"

His voice made me feel even colder.So I nodded: "A little bit, you might catch a cold if you sleep like this, so you can't do anything anyway, why don't you do it while I'm asleep?"

Wu Hao faced me silently.Since he didn't open his eyes, he might not be able to express his feelings well with that face.

"Then, let's try." He didn't mention lending me the blanket, this narrow-minded man.

I sat in the center of Wu Zhi's laboratory, watching his movements with some curiosity.

To be honest, except for the time when he threw a small piece of bamboo at me, this is the first time I have seen the operation of a ghost master with my own eyes.

He was standing beside me, holding a piece of bamboo in one hand and a writing brush dipped in cinnabar in the other. I watched him slowly scribble on it, and then the red light rose from his hand, as if the dark red silk threads of the tentacles suddenly moved towards I rushed forward, and I closed my eyes reflexively...then the light disappeared in front of my eyes.

Wu Yan paused for a moment, under the red light, his face seemed to become a little paler.

His movements became more rapid, and at the same time he began to chant incantations, and more brilliant lights of various colors flashed continuously around me.My aunt's color bean paste color and coral color can almost collect the entire series of MAC and YSL. I sat in the center of the lipstick exhibition bored and felt a little novel at first, but as Wu Yan's voice continued, my head gradually drooped.

When I wake up, it may be hours later.

The light in the room disappeared, and only Wu Yan stood quietly by the wall with his back to me. I don't know if it was an illusion, but that figure vaguely made me feel a bit bleak.

"It's over?" I asked.

He didn't answer, I tentatively took two steps outside, but he didn't stop me.

"Then I'm leaving." I greeted, and then I remembered what Jinyun said this morning, and asked tentatively with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor: "By the way, Wu Yan, I heard Jinyun say , do you have a way to remove the slave mark on my face? Can you do me a favor..."

"No, get out." Before I could finish my sentence, he interrupted me mercilessly.On the Yaomozi cloak with its back facing me, those two dark circles seemed to replace Wu Yan's unopened eyes, staring at me full of resentment.

I ran out of his laboratory in a hurry.