Faraway Wanderers

As soon as she said this, several people froze for a moment. Zhou Zishu sat up a little, but didn't ask, waiting for Gao Xiaoli's emotions to be released, and she thought about what looked like, and frowned.

Wen Kexing glanced at him, and naturally took a small cage in the bowl in front of him, glancing at the corner of Gu Xiang's eyes, busy bowing his head in disguise, half a moment, and raised his head sneakily. Then, looking around the two men, he thought about it and felt unbalanced, so he also caught Cao Weining, and Cao Weining was immediately flattered.

It was only Zhang Chengling, feeling sick with Gao Xiaoli, and he could n’t bear to see her cry. He was clumsy and did n’t know what to say. He had to be careful to accompany her with sadness, half a moment, and then came out a word , Said: "Miss Gao ... Don't be sad, my father is dead ..."

Zhang Chengling bit his lip, scolded himself in his heart, and felt that there was no reason to say this sentence. Is your own father dead, should anyone else's father die? He was a little helpless. Gao Xiaoli didn't take it seriously, knowing that he was kind, he barely squeezed a smile at him, be grateful.

Cao Weining said aside: "I heard that some time ago, Gao Xia personally escorted the body of Shen Xia to Shu, and then ... what happened?"

Gao Xiaoli reached out and wiped away the tears, lowered her eyes, and her face calmed down—the first time they saw this girl, she was sensible, but after all she was a young lady with pride and respect. With a little immortality. However, in just a few months, she had experienced too much, as if she had suddenly become another person. Her voice was still shaking, but her mood was under control.

Softly: "At that time, Dad said that he would send Uncle Shen to the heroes for a ride. He was going to take me and Brother Deng, but the day before he left, he suddenly changed his mind and left me. I ... I was fighting against him for a while, and quarreled with him, but my dad was so stubborn that he didn't take me, and said ... I also said a lot of bad words, like what is happening right now, maybe halfway There will be many situations, people in Ghost Valley are still shaking outside, and I will drag them down and the like ... "

A drop of tears rolled down her cheeks, and Zhou Zi said steadily, "I want to come to make Zun think of something, and it's inconvenient to say it. That's why I care about your safety and leave you behind."

Gao Xiaoli nodded: "But I ..."

Zhou Zishu said: "If you are safe, you have left his blood in the world, and you will not disappoint your father's hard work."

Gao Xiaoli bit his lip for a long while, then said, "I don't have a feeling in my heart. I want to wait for them to go away and then follow up secretly. Who knows Dad ... Dad actually sent someone to look at me and took it with me. Brother is gone. I took a mad bet for more than half a month, and watched my brother let me out, saying that it was also arranged by my father, and he wanted to take me to a place to meet with them. At that time ... I felt something was wrong. . "

Several people couldn't care about eating, while listening, only Wen Kexing's expression was fairly bland, not to interrupt, just to eat slowly and rarely, and occasionally give Zhou Zi a chopsticks.

Gao Xiaoli said, "I ran away secretly while they weren't paying attention, and wanted to find my father in Shu. Who knows ... who knows that I encountered Brother Deng halfway, he was seriously injured, and someone chased him."

Cao Weining asked: "It's Ghost Valley ..."

Suddenly, Zhou Zishu interrupted him, and asked, "Do you know the person who chased him down? Is it someone in the Dongting Heroes Association?"

Cao Weining looked at him with a stunned look, swallowed saliva, and said neatly, "Zhou ... Brother Zhou, don't you say that okay?"

Zhou Zishu leaned on the back of the chair and said softly, "Listen to Miss Gao, the heroine is taking people from various majors. If he is really a ghost valley, how can they chase when they are crowded? Kill Deng Kuan? Whose life is that?

Gao Xiaoli shuddered: "Yes ... you are right, you are a decent man. They said that my father was the murderer who killed Uncle Shen, that he was the culprit who killed the Zhang family and the head of Taishan. The collusion of the ghosts is to ... want to get Liulijia, and also said that Rong Xuan and others tossed it out, and stole the martial arts cheats of various factions, with my dad involved. For the sake of his reputation, he hid this paragraph. You have to kill and kill yourself, swallow alone ... "

Zhang Chengling's eyes widened and he suddenly stood up: "What? He ..."

Zhou Zishu glanced up at him, and said coldly, "Little ghost, sit down for me."

Zhang Chengling looked at him: "Master, she said ... she said ..."

Gao Xiaoli's voice rose sharply, screaming: "It's not true, they're bullshit, they're wrong with my father, my father is not that kind of person!"

Zhou Zishu just said lightly: "Yes, Gao Xia is really not that kind of person, Miss Gao, you continue to say."

His voice was low and low, as if there was a special appeasement. Gao Xiaoli glanced at him and felt that he had overreacted, a little stunned, and slightly lowered his eyes, and then said: "Brother Deng told me to run away ... … I was frightened, I could only panic, and I was afraid that others would catch up with me, avoiding the crowd along the way, my brother was seriously injured at the time, I do n’t know if he ... Is he still ... ”

Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing looked at each other. From this point of view, Deng Kuan was probably too fierce.

Cao Weining said: "Later, you panicked and accidentally met the black grandmother's mother-in-law. They didn't pay attention to revealing their identities, but they got upset and caught it?"

Gao Xiaoli nodded: "It wasn't that I accidentally exposed it. Someone caught up with me. During that period, the black grandma's mother-in-law stepped in and took me away ... They thought that the glass armor was in the hands of my father, and now He died, and those ghosts must be in my hands ... "

It is simply another Zhang Chengling.

Gu Xiang interjected: "Well, yes, last time after we separated in Dongting, Brother Cao and I met Qiye and they said they were going to save Zhou Su with an idea, and they followed us for a while, I just do n’t know where you went to get rid of the **** to get married ... ”

Cao Weining heard her more and more unsettling, and quickly interrupted her with a cough.

Wen Kexing paused, ignored Gu Xiang nonsense, and asked, "Qiye said there is a way?"

Gu Xiangdao: "The big witch said he thought of some, let us contact them after finding Zhou Su-the group of black-in-laws is said to be the remnants of the black witches of the southern Xinjiang then, and was killed by the big witches in early years. Where did I lie to a bunch of silly girls who followed them as believers, and have been breathing for many years, this time it was mixed with water, and the big witch said that they had been completely wiped out. Brother Cao and I were all right, so I went to watch, all when Jide is doing good, who knows that I met Gao, this time Jade is making a big deal! "

Wen Kexing looked at her in amazement, frowning slightly, but said nothing, but instead asked Zhou Zishu, "Look?"

Zhou Zishu was silent for a long while, and sighed, saying: "The people who know the truth are almost dead, and there is only one left. We have already won or lost. Why do you ask me such a question?"

At the same time, Qiye and Dawu, who are being discussed, are also in an inn. Qiye is having a good time with a chopstick, and he is quite childish trying to put a chopstick upside down on the table. on.

Unfortunately, the head of the chopsticks is not flat and slightly curved. After working hard for a long time, he is still unsuccessful, but he is still playing with perseverance.

The big witch looked at him for a long while, and finally sighed, softly like coaxing a child: "Beijing, stop playing, eat well."

Qiye answered, but still didn't leave the chopsticks. The big witch had to feed him bite by bite. This southern big witch looked cold and didn't talk much, but he seemed to have endless patience with Qiye.

Qiye was used to feeding and eating, and the big witch couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?"

Qiye said, "I want to put this chopstick up."

The witch frowned, not understanding what he meant, so he took the unfortunate chopsticks out of his hand and poked it gently on the table. The table surface was made like tofu, and he was asked to poke. When a hole came out, the chopsticks stood firmly inside.

Qiye glanced at him: "You are brute force, you can't do this."

The witch smiled indulgently, but said nothing, but watched him play with it in silence, while feeding him food.

Qiye said to himself: "One can't stand, you need to find another one."

He said, picking up another chopstick, for a long time, the two chopsticks really let him stand upside down on the table, supporting each other, Qiye carefully lifted his two hands away She spoke very lightly, as if she was afraid that her breath would become stronger, and she blew down the chopsticks that had finally stood up.

Just listen to him saying, "Balance-it's not easy."

The witch was slightly puzzled and asked, "What did you say?"

Qiye said with a smile: "For a round, if you want a long-term stable result, you must have a balance. A balance is a balance, and a balance is a balance. The way of balance is ..."

The big witch pinched the bridge of his nose and interrupted him: "Beijing, don't pull it."

Qiye was not angry, as if he was used to being interrupted. He continued: "If you want to balance, there are many conditions and it is extremely difficult to achieve. First of all, you must get both sides to be equal, not strong or weak, otherwise the strong one The weak side must be swallowed up. Even a close match is not enough. A close match can also fight for your life. There must be some natural or artificial barriers that cannot be surpassed. Both sides have to cast squirrels. Both parties have concerns and refuse to open this head ... Generally speaking, to achieve such a perfect and beautiful balance result, it is composed of various coincidences, that is, God's cloth. If it is artificial, you need to work step by step, be careful with layout, and make mistakes in one step, then you lose. It's especially easy to get out of this game. "

He said, reaching out to extract one of the chopsticks, and the other fell down, just hitting a plate of meringue snacks, smashing some small cracks.

Qiye laughed: "Just take one of the boards like this, and the balance will be broken immediately. But ... why should you take this board?"

The witch wondered, "What do you see again?"

Qiye took up the tea bowl, lowered his head, took a sip, and shook his head and smiled, "You can't say it, you can't say it."