The ancestor Huang and Wei Heng, Wu Yu just arrived at the tavern, Qi Niaoluo and Yin Li followed. At this time, a jar of shochu had been drunk by the old man for most of the time, and the fennel peanuts in the stoneware plate were only left. A few pieces.
"You young people, really don't have some shochu? This precious thing with peanuts is so delicious!"
The ancestor Huang poured out a small glass of wine, took a sip, and used chopsticks to pick up a peanut and toss it into his mouth, squinting his eyes, chewing with relish, and exuding a strong sorghum aroma while speaking.
"Curl is not in the mood to drink now, besides, did the master order his own one? Look at it, just a plate of peanuts, and you shouldn't snatch it from your old man!"
The talking girl held her cheeks in her hands, and looked at the barren ancestor who was drinking. Seeing that she was enjoying eating so much, she couldn’t help being greedy, so she called the guy next to them and added some delicious snacks to their table. It’s just a snack. Before he came up, looking at the smoothly polished tabletop, Qi Ruoxu suddenly thought of the white-cut chicken and all kinds of dried fruit sorbets in Longmendu, as well as those pots of refreshing aroma and long aftertaste of tea, but he should Is there no chance to eat it again? Think about it carefully, if Bone Ji really falls into the master’s circle, then the ending will be bad, but Bone Ji and himself have not been the same until now when they first saw her.
The girl thought about this, she felt a little bit of sorrow, her expression was sad, a little bit sad, she began to tap her fingers on the table one by one, with gentle force, she didn’t look at other places, she just stared. He started to point out the gods, while drinking and turning his eyes to the side, the outside light naturally noticed the strangeness of the girl.
"Disciple, some things are predestined long ago, and you can't change it by your own sadness and regret. It's better to relax. If Gu Ji has a good fate, she won't end up too badly."
"But Master, things are not a foregone conclusion, and the results are not necessarily good or bad. Didn't it mean that things are man-made? You don't believe in fate. The fate is determined by yourself, and no one else can control it!"
"Haha! He is indeed the old man's apprentice I recognize, he has courage! Then, as Curly said, Curly's fate is under your control, but you still can't change Gu Ji's fate."
"Ah, Curly I forgot about this. There are rules in the Three Realms. You can't intervene in the life and death of others at will. What's more, Bone Fairy is still independent of the demon in the Three Realms."
The reminder from the ancestor of Huang Qi made Qi Niao a dark moment again, and suddenly remembered that his fish clan was also independent of the Three Realms. It was just that they had something to do with the Celestial Realm, and the ethnic groups in Yushui were all affected by the Celestial Realm. The immortals are a little in awe, but even so, there is absolutely no position to save Bone Ji.
The girl's emotions fell all of a sudden, her eyes dropped and she didn't speak, she was holding a lot of questions in her stomach that she wanted to ask the wild ancestors. Now she has no interest in asking them, and she said nothing. The few people on the table. They all looked at her with some worry.
This is the dim sum that Qi Niao Niao called before just came up, and the ancestor Huang said loudly.
"Okay! Little girl, it's too early to be sad for a while, cheer up, your secrets have not been solved yet, you are so downhearted, old man, let me think about it..."
When the old man said here, he really made a look of thinking carefully.
"It's estimated that it will take tens of thousands of years to make it. Alas, I don't know if I can live that long, tusk tusk..."
After all, first picked up a piece of snack and stuffed it in your mouth, and finally replied,
"Well, it's not bad, girl, please try it."
He took another piece of dessert and handed it to Qi Qiuhu. The called girl raised her head, took the pale pink crystal sorbet, put it in her mouth, and let the sweet taste spread on the tip of her tongue, only to feel a little better.
"You guys eat too, I ordered better!"
Qi Ling waved his hand and motioned to the others to eat together. After all, no matter how lost he was, he couldn't feel wronged by his appetite.
At the table, Yin Li, Wu Yu, and Wei Heng saw Qi Niao's complexion lighten slightly, and stopped talking. They all picked up cakes and tasted them, but after a while, they were throwing the last peanuts into their mouths and eating them properly. Huan’s Huang Ancestor suddenly narrowed his eyes and said,
"Took it!"
"What's the bait?"
Wei Heng said that he was a little frightened when the old man suddenly shouted like this, but he was also curious about who the old man was saying about the bait, so he turned his head, stared at the old ancestor Huang and asked, but the old man gave him a blank look.
"Rotten wood can't be carved!"
I just poured the remaining half jar of wine into the jug that I took with me without hurries. There were also some leftover sorbet, and I asked the buddy to pack it up, and then I took the wrinkled robe and walked out the door. go with,
Wei Heng was also angry when the old man said that rotten wood can't be carved, but it only took a while to learn that the old ancestor Huang was talking about Bone Ji falling into the circle. He quickly left his position and went out with a few people behind. .
Before that, the place where the five people were going to the magic circle,
I don’t know how long it has been raining on the small bridge like Yiqiao. The wind blows in the rain. The hair and shoulders of the man holding the umbrella are wet, but the man still stands there with his back straight. Facing the turbulent water under the bridge, one could see God.
When Gu Ji followed Liu Qingyun's breath to find her, what she saw was such a scene.
The woman didn’t know if she should believe her eyes. After looking for someone for so long, she appeared in front of her at this time. She wore the same clothes as when she first saw her. She stood on the bridge with such grace. I should always meet him. He is the secret of a woman hiding in the deepest part of her heart. How many times in the midnight dream, tears wet the pillow towel, Gu Ji never believes, the only man in the world who knows her, understands her, and cherishes her. , Will be implicated by myself, burned to death alive, even the soul cannot be found. Even if there is a sea of swords and flames ahead, she has to go and take a look, even if she sees Liu Lang.
Bone Ji ran so fast when she came, but when she waited on the bridge, she hesitated. She moved to the man holding the umbrella little by little, stretched her hand out many times, but cowered back again, and her lips trembled. , The words choked on the tip of the tongue, and when they spoke, they took the throat with them.
"Liu... Liu Lang..."
The woman is calling, bearing hope and fear, she hopes, she feels right, her Liu Lang, is back, but she is afraid, if the man hadn't known her long ago, what should she do.
But just as Gu Ji had hoped, when the man slowly turned around and stared at her, the woman was sure that this was Liu Lang, the lover she was thinking of.
"In Xia Liu Qingyun, I have waited for the girl for a long time, and the girl now finally shows up."
A gentle smile appeared on the handsome face of the man, waiting for Gu Ji to walk towards him.
"Liu Lang... Liu Lang, Lan'er knew it was you, and Lan'er knew you would come back..."
Gu Ji rushed to the scholar under the umbrella, holding his face in her hand, and carefully looking at the man's eyebrows bit by bit. Tears had already rolled down from the corners of his eyes, and people cried into a rainy flower. Ewha,
"Well, I'm back."
The man stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears from the woman, his eyes were gentle and full of pity, and he looked at Gu Ji’s face with the same seriousness.
"Sister Lan, I haven't seen you for a long time. You have changed so much that I can hardly recognize you."
Liu Qingyun said such a sentence gently and slowly, holding the umbrella with his left hand, but extending his right hand, wrapping the woman in his arms.
Gu Ji leaned on the man’s chest and closed her eyes. How long had she not smelled such a familiar smell, when Liu Qingyun was held in her arms, the woman felt that her heart was also full.
"They all said, Liu Lang, you are dead, but I can't find your soul, I won't believe that you are really dead, now Liu Lang, you are back, you really are back."
Bone Ji hugged Liu Qingyun's waist and hugged him tighter to feel more real at this moment.
In front of outsiders, Gu Ji is a magnificent peony, born with a good appearance, and has a good courage. She is calm and decisive in dealing with things, or the enchanting and deadly poppy, all over her body exudes fatal attraction and bewitching. Those men willingly bowed down under her pomegranate skirt, the first second the little bird lay down in your arms coquettishly, and the next second, the blood-sucking evil spirits from the underworld wanted your life without mercy. But such a woman, in front of Liu Qingyun, faded her layers of disguise. In the end, Gu Ji was still the daffodil raised in a white porcelain pot, with green leaves and white flowers, quietly spitting out an elegant fragrance. The feminine and elegant state.
Liu Qingyun cautiously patted Gu Ji's back, whispering comfort, waiting for the woman's sobbing to become smaller and smaller.
"Liu Lang, Lan'er has really changed too much, but I don't regret it at all. I was so cowardly that I was so weak that I plunged myself into such a desperate situation and pushed you into the quagmire. It was my fault. If I can harden my heart any more, those wicked people will not harm you and me. Liu Lang, from the moment you changed from Youlan to Bone Ji, I made up my mind to not let those wicked people stay here again. The world is a disaster for the world, I have already killed them, Shen Chunfang, Zhao Sheng, Baos, and Li County magistrate, I have never let go of them!"
Gu Ji lifted her head from Liu Qingyun's arms and looked at her lover excitedly, with tears still on her face.
"Liu Lang, they are all dead, now, no one can stop me and you!"
The woman looked at Liu Qingyun happily, but she didn't get a response from the man. On the contrary, the man's face gradually sank, and there was no more gentleness.
"Why does Lan Mei want to kill those innocent people?"
The man’s question made the smile on the woman’s face condensed, and her heart trembled. He could only hear the sound of rain falling on the umbrella, and the wind outside also blew up, curling up a few strands of the woman’s hair and rain. Also came in from the outside, and fell on the woman's cheek, cold and cold.