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Gu Shaotang lay alone on the remaining heat, playing with the scarred flute in his hand, thoughtfully. Lao Chai and the others have been buried in this long sea, and the inn has been blown to pieces by the black sand storm, and there is no scum left. The beast of Bu Cangzhou took Chang Xiaowen to Xiaoyao in the capital... Then what about her? The former young leader of the Feihe gang in northern Sichuan, but now guarding this endless desert, only this flute, a horse, and a tunnel are left with her. No, maybe... she suddenly felt something, raised the corners of her mouth and sneered slightly, "Pretending to be dead?"
The person behind dusted the sand from the cuffs, and walked to her silently and sat down, "Bah— —" He pulled off a piece of cloth from her body, wiped the blood on the corners of her mouth and neck, and then glanced at Gu Shaotang, who raised his eyebrows and a coffin face. "
Gu Shaotang snorted from his nostrils, "The material of my clothes is Diancheng white jade silkworm gilt satin, thirty-two each, remember to pay me."
"As long as you like, I will buy you 100 pieces. It's not a problem." He deliberately moved closer, with the corners of his eyes slightly raised, with a wicked smile in his arrogant expression, "Well, junior sister?"
"You dare to buy me and I dare not wear it," Gu Shaotang said. The brows and noses were twisted exaggeratedly, "A scent of powder in the harem."
"En..." He deliberately moved to the back of Gu Shaotang's neck, "You remind me that the harem is three thousand beautiful ladies, but the smell is too strong.
Shaotang still smells comfortable." "Don’t you just talk about the stench of the deer-headed rat?" He leaned so close, Gu Shaotang was not annoyed, and seemed to be used to it. nose."
"It's the little bastard in Fenglidao, and it's not our Shaotang," he looked at Dongfang, "or did the
junior sister feel distressed when I said something to him?" good eunuch, "Gushao Tang flute to his lips to blow the sound, glances he became somewhat dense natural eyes," rain father Do not think so? " "
punks hanging by a thread when you rely on rescue , Now... I took the other Tatar beauties away, but the dead eunuch didn’t come to you at the moment of life and death. I left the rich and honored and Rong Hua did not want to accompany you to watch the sunset blowing yellow sand in this barren land, Gu Shaotang , You weren’t stupid when you were a kid, so why don’t you even know how to do this arithmetic now?"
"It’s nice to say," Gu Shaotang's mouth was completely disdainful, but his eyes looked unnaturally to the other side, "This is my point." How dare you work with you, a top expert, just send someone to deal with it and it’s not over? Your little eyeballs almost sent me to Huangquan Road, let alone the fake maid, the silk cloth, I can’t wait to unload me into seven. Seven forty-nine pieces are stewed and eaten as white meat!"
"Jinliang... he won't really kill you," his eyes swept across the vast sand sea in front of him, as if looking for the traces left by his confidants in the world. "As for Su Huirong...she can't beat you."
She sneered with a "hum", "I thought Fenglilidao would rely on her mouth to eat, and her two-piece mouthpiece should be invincible. I didn't expect one. The mountain is even higher... Do you think I would believe that you stayed here to accompany me? In my opinion... Are you trying to get the gold out below? Who doesn't know that your Lord Yu is so powerful, we These little people in the rivers and lakes have to wait for the black sand storm that happened in the past sixty years to get a few buckets of gold. You are not the same, let alone these pieces of sand, you can turn him over even if it sits on the Tianshan Mountains!"
"Well said," his eyes were stained with arrogance. "I, Yuhua Tianguan, is a big man. Although I don't have a yellow robe, I am still above ten thousand people. Even though there is a palace full of treasures under this sand, it is comparable. How about going to the Daming Palace? If I want to, which one in the Forbidden City is not mine, and which of the puppets on the dragon chair dare not give it." He spoke arrogantly, but his tone was extremely light, and he hummed, "But Now I am too lazy to take it, let the boy Bu Cangzhou take it for fun!" After
he finished speaking, he lay down leisurely, as if his mood suddenly became extremely good, and even chanted a poem, "The wind and wind are silent, the rush of sand is not Fear. Discard the earth from the world, and have an old friend to accompany you. The pillow is sand covered with clouds, enjoying the rain and snow. The little flute hasn't sounded, Shaotang...Why don't you hold it to your lips and blow it for your brother."
Gu Shaotang was silent. For a moment, he actually put the flute to his lips and began to play music.
Reminiscence.
Although she was a gangster, her fingers were extremely long and elegant, Yuhua Tian silently looked at the lush fingers, and recalled the past of the lush years in panic.
That was the age of innocence when none of them knew what the arena were.
Back then, the leader of the Feihe Gang, Shaotang's father, had two unique skills in his life, one was flying darts and the other was flying swordsmanship. Feihe dart is much lighter than Feihejian and easier to practice, but if Feihejian is trained, it is several times more powerful than Feihe dart. Anyone can teach Fei Dart, the old gang leader, but Fei Jian can only teach one. At that time, how many ghosts and spirits Yuhuatian had used to let Gu Gang master teach Feijian's unique skills to him, only because the people who practiced Feijian would leave thick cocoons on the palms and fingertips, and he liked Shaotang. The thin white and tender fingers don't want them to become thick because of martial arts training. But what he thought was "kindness" in Shaotang's eyes was a great evil. From then on, seeing him was like seeing an enemy, until his martial arts surpassed his master, and he was sent away by the old gang leader to walk the rivers and lakes... The
sound gradually stopped. , The memories and emotions also gradually ceased, and Yuhuatian's eyes closed slightly before opening slightly, "Gu Shaotang, if the sword in the wind doesn't come back, I won't listen to your complaint every day."
Gu Shaotang glanced at him, "What's the matter with the knife in the wind? Blame you to my father, who told him to teach you all the poems and songs back then, but kept me, a biological girl, so sloppy? He doesn't teach me to write articles and paint. That’s all, the tune only teaches me this one. If I practice the Feihe Sword, I will only teach you but not me. From now on, I will blow on your ears every day, making your ears cocoon and run away early. It's good to return me clean."
Come again. Yu Huatian sighed helplessly. He was too lazy to tell Gu Shaotang this ridiculous motive in his own eyes. He just wanted to tease her habitually, but then he heard Gu Shaotang take him to miss him. tone Road,
"- say, how do you know that the wind knife will not come back?"
rain of the field chest slightly startled.
He thought that Gu Shaotang was because he still missed himself, so he found Bu Cangzhou, a little bastard who looks extremely like him but worthless to him, but she said that she was determined to wait until Bu Cangzhou came back. , He could almost imagine her serious and stubborn way with his eyes closed.
After the sunset glow disappeared, Gu Shaotang watched quietly for a while, stood up and walked towards the tunnel, "Anyway, I have no plans to leave here yet. Where should you go? The small temple can't afford your big Buddha. It's best to send it indefinitely afterwards."
Yuhuatian lay on the sand and did not move, opening his eyes to watch the sky, stars and moon flowing.
Two days ago, because of the approaching black sand storm, the entire sky was covered by black clouds. Now that the clouds have dispersed, I did not expect the desert sky to be so bright.
Although he escaped death, this time it was a catastrophe in his life. When he was fighting with Zhao Huaian in the tornado half a day ago, he was thinking that if he could leave alive, he would not return to the troubled government. Now, almost all of his subordinates are buried here, and his power, fame and fortune have been completely forgotten by him. After the storm, all he really cares about is Gu Shaotang who is making a fire in the tunnel. Where else does he need to go?
There is a peerless martial arts, all kinds of luxury are enjoyed, even he has been a fake eunuch, and now he has made up his mind to stay.
He will give things that Bu Cangzhou can't give, and he will guard those who Bu Cangzhou can't keep.
So as soon as Gu Shaotang took out the smoked meat that had been hidden long ago from the secret road, a piece of it was taken away.
She immediately frowned, "My father taught you martial arts so you can eat it with me here? Why don't you go back to the capital and be your Xichang boss and depend on me?"
He put on a rascal face. "Heal, listen to the song by the way." In
his life, he always likes to fight with people . He fights with Dongchang in the palace, and fights with Zhao Huaian outside the palace. Now, he wants to fight with Gu Shaotang.
Doudou see if Gu Shaotang can wait for Bu Cangzhou or Yuhuatian can wait for Gu Shaotang.
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