The door of the wine shop was tightly closed, and there was a faint hint of cold wind, which was not enough. The road was blocked in the heavy snow, so the place was simply closed and no business was done. There were blazing flames in the three iron basins, and the people who were roasting were so warm that they didn't want to move.
Su Yue was wrapped tightly in a light green cotton-padded coat, with a half-drunk glass of wine placed in front of the table. She was fiddling with the strands of hair on her forehead out of boredom, moving them back and forth, muttering: "Ah Zhan, I see this snow
It’s really endless, no one on the left or right is here, who exactly does Master want me to wait for here?”
"Isn't it nice to be here?" Gu Zhan glanced at her, her voice as gentle as ever.
"Of course it's good that it's your first day here, but I've been here for more than ten days," Su Yue rolled her eyes at him, banged the cup leg on the table as if to vent, and emphasized, "Ten
What a day!"
Gu Zhan couldn't help laughing: "Then who does your master want you to wait for?"
"Master said that the secret of heaven must not be leaked. What is supposed to come will always come. Just wait." Su Yue shook her head and said seriously, imitating her master's old-fashioned appearance.
"These days you
Who have you met?"
Holding her cheek, she thought hard: "The person yesterday was quite unique, but he left later. He must not have been the person Master said he was waiting for. Then there are the two people from last night. The girl in red dress with a mask seems to have some background.
No, the man with the wine gourd hanging around his waist must also be a hidden master. I don’t know if it’s them. Anyway, when the people come, they can go on the road to find the divine seal.”
After hearing the last few words, the expression on Gu Zhan's face changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure: "Whether it is true or not, I am waiting with you."
"But I finally made it down the mountain -" the end of her words changed, her depressed tone suddenly changed, and she raised her voice. Su Yue stood up with a smile, "Hey, good morning."
The wooden floor creaked as people walked around. The steps were neither hasty nor slow, and there was an air of atmosphere. Baili Fengjian, who was going downstairs, happened to look at Su Yue for a while, and couldn't help but feel...
I lamented the vicissitudes of the woman thousands of years later. She was so innocent and romantic when she was a girl, like a piece of uncut jade.
He suddenly thought of A Che. She used to look like this young girl, and every frown and smile on her face was extremely vivid. No matter how you look at her little face, you never get tired of it, but the two of them are always annoyed by each other. Within three sentences, they will definitely start to talk.
Noisy, and now, what has she become?
These changing emotions of Baili Fengjian were seen in Gu Zhan's eyes, but they had a different meaning. He was originally wary of Baili Fengjian, but Su Yue didn't listen to him, so he also
There was no way to stop Su Yue from staying as a guest.
At this time, he could only walk over and say: "Ah Yue, it's time for the soup in the kitchen to boil."
Su Yue slapped her forehead and said angrily: "Ah, I would have forgotten it if I didn't tell you."
After saying that, he ran to the kitchen in the courtyard in a hurry.
As soon as the curtain fell, only two men were left in the lobby of the hotel. The subtle sound of ice picks cracking came from the second floor, which was particularly clear in the silence.
No one thought much about it, and the brazier was burning.
Baili Fengjian narrowed his eyes slightly, half-opened his lips with the wine bottle in his hand, and said confidently: "The Demon King Gu Zhan, I have long admired your name."
In fact, he was just guessing. The person with a demonic aura and whom Su Yue called "A Zhan" was probably Gu Zhan. He expected that there might have been something between Su Yue and Gu Zhan, but he didn't expect that it was like this.
They are so familiar and have an inseparable relationship like friends for many years. No matter what, they never imagined that after that, Su Yue personally sealed Gu Zhan into the stone carving of the bird. Since then, he has been desolate and ready to make a move for thousands of years.
"Who are you?" Being followed all the way, Gu Zhan was not surprised that the man in front of him could see through his identity.
"Just a passerby." His Adam's apple twitched slightly, Baili Fengjian answered calmly, poured the warm sake into his throat, and stared at Gu Zhan's every move from the corner of his eye.
"Really, I don't think so." The tone of Gentle's voice changed, and the abacus on the case was suddenly broadcast, and the wooden beads turned into sharp blades and pierced the air and struck with a look.
The wind in the sleeves rolled up in the hundred miles of wind, and the abacus beads fell to the ground with a crackle. Then the girl's crisp voice came out wrapped in a draft: "Ah, what's wrong?"
Although she walked in a hurry, she held the big bowl firmly in her hand, which showed that the girl had a solid foundation in martial arts.
"It's nothing." Gu Zhan smiled at Su Yue as always. His silver hair lay close to his ears, making the outline of his face look somewhat androgynous and feminine.
Baili Fengjian turned around, raised his lips and smiled casually, and said to Su Yue: "How is Master Chang An Di doing these days?"
Su Yue was startled, her lips widened: "You...how do you know my master?"
"We had some friendship." Baili Fengjian vaguely said, because he couldn't justify it if he went deeper.
"Master...Master is a very kind man..." Su Yue looked a little embarrassed. After all, the identity of the disciple of the Sword Master was kept secret. Now that a stranger could easily see through it, she felt a little uneasy no matter what.
And how did she know that Baili Fengjian, the senior of the Sword Saint Sect, was familiar with him, and now he could guess Su Yue's master just by guessing by seniority.
Although Baili Fengjian returned to a thousand years ago as a descendant, he had no idea of the outcome and what exactly happened. He only vaguely knew that Su Yue was expelled from the Sword Saint Sect because he insisted on entering the palace. After entering the palace,
But he was relegated to the cold palace, and his death was even more desolate. The tomb was built outside the imperial mausoleum and could not be entered, and his soul was imprisoned in Jiahuang Mountain.
But now the situation is peaceful and peaceful, as if the years are peaceful.
It seems that Su Yue also mentioned the ** Divine Seal just now. It seems that this dispute has been going on for thousands of years. If he wants to compete in this foreign land, he is already at a slight disadvantage. What's worse, now that his spiritual power is restricted, he can't.
Buhe Hongyi - Thinking of that woman saying they parted ways for no reason today, I always felt inexplicably irritated and slightly uneasy.
I didn't even have time to think about where this uneasiness came from. At this moment, the clatter of horse hooves sounded outside the wooden door, crushing the snow that had accumulated overnight.
A blurry black shadow appeared on the opaque window paper and passed by in a flash.
At first he didn't pay much attention to it, but then the sound of an ice pick cracking suddenly echoed in Baili Fengjian's ears, and his face suddenly darkened.
She in red——
The person almost turned into a shadow and flew upstairs. The door was kicked open with a "bang" that sounded a little angry.
The window was open, and half of the ice pick hung there lonely. Looking out again, a horse had already turned a corner and entered the mountain road. It was dressed in red clothes and fluttered in the flying white snow, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
She actually dared to leave alone! Isn't she afraid of death?