Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Three
In the middle of the night, the bonfire was extinguished, and there were not many people at the bluestone table.
The five-member group of the four masters flocked to each other tremblingly and returned to the room where they rested. It was inevitable to sleep soundly after drinking.
People who can't fall asleep can only hide the unspeakable because the alcohol can't numb the heart.
Tu Xiaobai went back to the house to sleep. She was very good. Although she was so unhappy to see Brother Yu, she was not very happy, but she just wanted to give them some time.
"Actually, I thought about it. I thought about it since the day the memory was restored. I knew I had to leave sooner or later and I had to go back. I wanted to spend a year with Brother Yu and Xiaobai, but now I think about it, maybe I have no chance." Ye Wanqiu sighed, drunk slightly, his face flushed.
"There is a chance." Gu Tingyu smiled and took a few big swigs of a bottle of wine.
Gradually, the last ray of bonfire was blown away by the cool evening breeze, and the wind rolled up layers of green smoke for nine days, and finally scattered among the black sky and white clouds.
The fire went out, the smoke disappeared, and the last drop of wine was drunk by Gu Tingyu. He was speechless, and only the bright moon accompanied him.
With a slight drunkenness, accompanied by the beautiful scenery of the beautiful day, the fire on the ground was extinguished, but a fire was ignited in my heart. The eyes looking at each other were very hot, and countless words that had never been spoken all came to my heart at this moment. Speak out.
A dark cloud coming from nowhere covered the bright moon, and there was no moonlight in the pitch-black sky, and those words that were meant to be spoken were held back.
Look at each other and smile, go back to the room to sleep, each sleeps its own, the love is here.
The next day, at dawn, Gu Tingyu went downstairs to see that the garden that was once messy was now cleaned up.
It's definitely not the five-member group of four masters. They haven't woken up one by one.
Ye Wanqiu cleaned it up. In fact, Gu Tingyu saw it last night. Ye Wanqiu went back to the attic and came back. Maybe he was waiting for him, maybe he couldn't sleep. No matter what he wanted, Gu Tingyu didn't go downstairs again after all.
To be honest, he was not prepared, he was a beginner in love.
Three poles in the day, eat early.
The uninvited guest came again, but this time there was one more Zhishu and his party, so it was also full of confidence.
After all, Big Brother Yichen is a fourth-ranking warlord-level figure, and he is also a big brother in the Qingyun Sword Sect of the Mountain Gate, so he will be respected somehow.
This can be seen
There is a difference. The disciples of the first-class sect are all at the level of the King of War, and the third-rate pheasant sect like the Xuantian Sword Sect can only be called a King of War if there is one head, and the rest can even be a third-rank monk Cheng is the elder.
As soon as he left the house, Gu Tingyu noticed Yi Chen in the crowd, and a frosty feeling hit his face.
King of War
It's no wonder that I came here again, it turned out to be a place in Helper Town.
But it doesn't mean that Gu Tingyu was persuaded. He hadn't met the King of War, and even killed one.
Of course, even though they are both the King of War, the moisture of the demon-like star might be very large.
"Senior, this is my Master Qingyun Jianzong-Yi Chen." Zhi Shu stepped forward to help explain, "I also hope that Senior can bring Senior Sister Ye out."
"I'm planning to break into my Luoxue Thatched Cottage after finding a warlord?" Gu Tingyu said coldly.
Yi Chen sneered, stepped forward, and stopped the Zhi Shu who was just about to continue speaking: "What? Is it possible that Fellow Daoist intends to imprison my disciple of Qingyun Sword Sect under house arrest?"
"House arrest?" Gu Tingyu sneered, scanning the crowd and saying, "If she doesn't want it, no one can take it away."
The atmosphere instantly rose to the point where the arrows were drawn, and the sword hanging from Yichen's waist was slightly out of its sheath, revealing a hint of sharpness. If the frosty sword aura is wrapped around the snow-white sheath, it seems to be available at any time. Gushing out like a dragon.
Look at Gu Tingyu again.
Zhi Shu is a little dazed, this predecessor who is hidden in the city hasn't moved, and his body is still as calm as ever, and he can't feel the slightest aura. Should he be so calm
Or does it mean that the threat of the sword aura of the big brother is not a threat to this senior
Actually, it wasn't. Gu Tingyu was ready to fight as early as when the sword aura was wrapped around the long sword, but the jade talisman was on his body, and no matter how the aura was released, he would not be noticed.
But he didn't expect that it was precisely this jade talisman that gave him a calm and composed look, and it really hammered his identity as a hermit master.
Not only Zhi Shu, but even Yi Chen was a little surprised. Is it true that this senior is an expert? His Frost Sword Qi had already been released, and the other party did not respond at all.
Zhi Shu hurriedly smiled and said roundly, "What is the big brother? Put away the sword."
Yi Chen snorted coldly, but after hearing what Zhishu said,
Putting the long sword away, he wasn't afraid, but just for the heart, yes, from the heart.
Zhi Shu stopped the elder brother, and turned to look at Gu Tingyu, who was defined as a hermit expert.
"Senior, in fact, you misunderstood. We are not bad guys. We are in the same family as the master sister. We are not here to hurt her. It is better to invite the senior sister out. There are some matters in the door to talk to the senior sister, but seniors don’t worry. , We will not force Senior Sister or something." Zhi Shu said with a smile.
I have to admit that they and Ye Wanqiu are from the same family. To put it bluntly, Ye Wanqiu didn't want to leave. The person who came was not hurting Ye Wanqiu.
"I also hope that fellow Daoists will not be aggressive because of their senior status. My Azure Cloud Sword Sect is not to be humiliated. If you don't see Late Autumn today, you will die in the palm of senior in Xia Zong, and you will have to break into this Lu Xue Caotang!"
Yi Chen's conversation turned, the long sword was unsheathed, and the temperature in the air instantly dropped. A long sword as white as frost and snow was suspended in the air. The frost condensed at an extremely fast speed, and the frost that could be seen by the naked eye fell from the long sword little by little. .
"I'm coming."
When Gu Tingyu was about to fight back, his ink mark sword was put in the storage bag he carried with him.
Unfortunately, before the sword was taken out, Ye Wanqiu came to him.
"I'm here." Ye Wanqiu looked at the people outside the door and walked to Gu Tingyu's side and said, "Brother Yu, I'm sorry, although I really want to stay, I can't help it. I have to go back. "
Last night, Gu Tingyu asked Ye Wanqiu a word.
Will going back make you happy
Ye Wanqiu had an answer early, but he didn't know how to answer it. Are you happy? The answer is yes, but if she says, Gu Tingyu will not hesitate to be an enemy of Qingyun Jianzong and keep her, but Qingyun Jianzong is absolutely impossible to give up Ye Wanqiu, and it may really hurt Gu Tingyu at that time.
Who made her have to go back? Who made her destined to be no ordinary person
There is no alternative to all this, maybe, being an ordinary person will be very happy.
Just when Ye Wanqiu was about to leave, Gu Tingyu stretched out one hand to hold Ye Wanqiu's jade hand tightly, and pulled Ye Wanqiu back slightly to embrace Ye Wanqiu in his arms.
"what are you doing!"
The long sword was unsheathed, and the body of the sword was trembling constantly, and the sound of the sword rang loudly, like a cold wind blowing through the top of an extremely cold place or an iceberg.
(End of this chapter)