The Crazy Adventures of Wu Gate

Chapter 56: Choi Sword

Fifteen nights, full moon.

The long galaxy flows from the sky to the sky, with dazzling eyes and stars.

"Uncle, can you tell me if I can pull out the sword?"

Qing Qiao sat by the window, tilted his head and looked at the moon.

"Why, no confidence in yourself?"

Ruan Siqiong was packing up the packages to be used up the mountain tomorrow without looking back.

"... No, according to the law of inertia, I am the owner of that Laozizi sword, but ..."

She sighed and put her head on her knees. "Uncle, do you think I can really go home?"

"Why ask me?" Ruan Siqiong carefully tied the parcel and raised his smile. "I only promise to help you find a sword, but other things can't be controlled."

"Four spirits really have such a great magic power?" Qing Qiao turned his face and muttered to himself, "Will I be able to realize my wish?"

"... Since it is an artifact that people have been competing for since ancient times, there must be something extraordinary about it." Ruan Siqiong answered the question.

"If there is something special about it, I'm carrying this silly thing, why haven't I caught it ?!" Qing Qiao shouted and shook his wrist.

Ding-Dang, Ding-Dong, Jiuzhuan Qingyin Bell rang softly under the moonlight, and the light and shadow fluttered like butterflies.

Ruan Siqiong smiled lightly: "Maybe, it's just time."

"Hmm ..." Qing Qiao put his hands on his knees. "I've waited so long, good times and good times. When will you arrive?"

Ruan seemed to be silent and patted her shoulder.

"Well, uncle, you just said, the four spirits are artifacts, right?" Qing Qiao suddenly remembered something and turned to look at him.

"Ok."

"It must fulfill my wish?"

"Maybe."

"So, you said I gathered them all together and wished to have Brother Bao come back?"

At night, the girl gazed at him with a pair of black eyes as starlight.

Nguyen seemed to be stunned, completely stunned.

"Or ... you can also make Sister Li live with them ..."

Seeing that he looked weird, Qing Qiao couldn't help but be anxious: "Or can you only save one at a time?"

Ruan Siqiong was a little silent, and his expression soon returned to normal.

"How? You have suffered so much for going home, why are you willing to give up now?" He looked at her with some temptation in his tone.

"... I don't know." Qing Qiao looked very distressed and simply buried his face in his knees. "I don't know, I don't know, I really don't know ... That's why I asked you!"

"Then why do you want to save Bao Quancai's life?" Ruan Siqiong gave her a deep look.

"Brother Bao ... it was because of me that I died, I'm sorry for him." Qingqiao's answer was lonely.

"So, you are going to trade your omnipotent life with your wish, because you don't want to be sorry for him?"

"... Actually, I'm not so holy." Qing Qiao sighed, his face slightly raised, "I'm just contradictory ... After killing Brother Bao, I will feel guilty when I get home ... I want to go home , And want to be calm in my heart ... I am too selfish ... but it is terrible here, there is no place for me to stay ... "

Ruan looked down like a dome and fell into silence.

"... But to this day, I don't think it's impossible to stay."

Qing Qiao suddenly looked up and smiled, a little tear in her eyes.

"At that time, I wish to let Brother Bao come back, marry a daughter-in-law and give birth to a baby, and call me a godmother around me; I will practice sword and martial arts with you every day. ... "

Ruan seemed slightly frowned, but still didn't speak.

"--Oh, what is it for living? Don't you just want to be happy?"

Qing Qiao stretched his limbs lazily, Bang lay on the bed, his face completely hidden in the shadows.

"Maybe when I go back, everything at home has changed. I might as well stay on this Xiling Mountain and watch Brother Bao discipline his baby!"

"... Are you really willing?" Ruan Siqiong's voice came from above his head, low and slightly dull.

"Well, say it badly, maybe it's time to make a wish, I still say 'I'm going home'." Qing Qiao's tone seemed very relaxed, "But as long as you don't treat me too badly, I can still stand it. "

She turned over and gently pulled Ruan Siqiang's placket. There was an unnoticeable tension in her voice: "Uncle, do you say I should stay?"

"... Do you know what the Four Spirits are?"

Nguyen calmly, Ruan pulled back her dress from her hand.

"Master Kongkong only said that I could go home when I found the Four Spirits." Qing Qiao let go of his hand and slumped, "I don't know what the Four Spirits are."

"Actually, the Four Spirits are not a magic weapon for wishing." Ruan seemed to raise his eyebrows. "They are not almighty."

"What ?!" Qing Qiao screamed and bounced up quickly from the bed. "Empty that old bald donkey, dare to lie to me ?!"

"He didn't lie to you." Ruan Siqiong patted her on the back, soothing gently, "Four Spirits can really let you go home."

"——Because the four spirits are gathered, the door of time and space can be opened. The four spirits are the keys of time and space."

With a touch of utterance, there was an earth-shaking trend.

"... You wore it?" Qing Qiao stared at a pair of big and small eyes and stared at Ruan Siqiong. "How do you know the concept of time and space? Did you wear it? Did you wear it?"

As she said, she went to touch Ruan's neck, burning in anger and outraged.

"Don't you dare to lie to me ?! It's too hard for you to lie to me, too!"

"Ahem ..." Ruan Siqiong struck back while struggling, "I didn't lie to you ... the legend" the key of time and space "is engraved on the four spirits, don't believe it and see ...

Qing Qiao immediately let go, and began to look at the nine-voice unvoiced bell.

Look for it, look for it, look for your eyes, you're almost blind, and you don't see half a word. Seeing that Xiao Qiao was getting angry again, Ruan Siqiang quickly and thoughtfully handed over a crystal lens. (Don't ask the author where he pulled it out, business needs it.)

With the help of a crystal lens, Gu Qingqiao finally saw an extremely fuzzy "key" in the inner wall of the fourth bell of Jiuzhuan Qingyin Bell.

"——I rely on it!" Qing Qiao was completely angry. "Isn't this a joke ?! Who is full and has nothing to do with miniature technology to inscribe in it ?!"

"Anyway, this shows that the bracelet on your hand is real." Ruan Siqiong breathed a sigh of relief. "Think about the benefits, think about the benefits."

"It turned out that the Four Spirits couldn't fulfill all their wishes ..." Qing Qiao fell back to the bed, lamenting.

The Four Spirits is just a shuttle of time and space, just like the moonlight treasure box in the westward journey. And I don't know if the performance is stable, will I pass my head as soon as I wear it?

"... So, you have to think clearly, are you saving Brother Bao's life, or are you going home?"

Ruan Xiqiong stretched out her hand and gently pulled the hair on her cheek aside.

"If you can, of course you have never been here before." Qing Qiao closed his eyes and looked exhausted. "This way Brother Bao will not die, my father will not be arrested, and Duan Wang will not ... Anyway, everything Nothing will happen. "

Ruan Siqiong stared at her quietly, without speaking.

"By the way, would you remember me if I were gone?" Qing Qiao suddenly opened his eyes again. "Or because nothing happened, you don't even know I exist?"

"I'm afraid ... it will be the latter." Ruan Siqiong smiled slightly, his face clear.

Qing Qiao stunned his lips and said, "So ... okay."

Although she didn't know exactly what was good.

Everything fell into silence again, leaving only the low insects outside the window.

"Uncle, let's talk!"

"Say what?"

"Tell me about your romance, why do you have a relationship with a brothel?"

"... A long time ago, I had a younger sister who died there because of the accident ..."

"Ah! So you like her?"

"It's not me, it's the old seventh who likes her, the last one I took you to see ..."

"Oh ... Song Luo Guo ..."

"Well, it's a tragic past ..."

"Uncle, do you know, I've been in my hometown and have never seen Yinhe before!"

"The Milky Way?"

"It's the bright strap in the sky."

"So ... how can it not be seen every summer night?"

"We have air pollution ... heh, let alone say."

"……Oh."

"Uncle, Yinhe is so beautiful. I don't know if I can see it again?"

"... I will."

"Uncle!"

"Ok?"

"mosquito……"

"Is it tickling? Scratch it yourself."

"No ... why don't you need to kill mosquitoes quickly? Many masters catch flies like this ..."

"Tired and strenuous."

"Uncle!"

"what?"

"Can you sit down a bit? I'm going to sleep ..."

"Oh, let's wash and sleep ..."

"Uncle!"

"Well?"

"... why are you still in my room?"

"Ah ... I'm just watching the stars ... The galaxy is so beautiful ..."

Even though I thought about it thousands of times, Qing Qiao did not expect that the road to Jiuqing Secret Cave was such a road.

The long gray-white wall is covered with dense creepers, the blue waves hang upside down and fluctuate in the wind; the meandering path, like a jade belt leading to the clouds, shines golden luster in the sun.

"It's so beautiful ..." Qing Qiao looked blank.

"Oh? What do you think is the way?" Ruan Siqiong smiled.

"I thought it was full of mud, covered with thorns, traps and fire-breathing dragons along the way ..."

Qing Qiao looked at the looming hole at the top of the mountain and muttered to himself with a frown on his face.

"Well, since people are allowed to come here, how can thorns and traps stop them?"

Zhang Sifeng suddenly jumped out from the other side, mocking his face.

"Xiling faction has always only been the head and the heirs of the head can go this way, little girl, you are cheap!"

"... I'm not rare to be the head!" Qing Qiao gave him a look of anger, "I must pull out my sword to show you today!"

"Hum--" Zhang Sifeng sneered, walked forward with a big swing, leaving her far behind.

"You have to bite your ears when you talk big!" He laughed loudly, and his brow was full of treacherous. "It's hard to say if you can go into the hole!"

Qing Qiao was about to refute, but Ruan Siqiong patted his shoulder gently.

After receiving a gesture of eyes, she had to shut up obediently and hurriedly.

Finally came to the top of the mountain, clouds steamed Xiawei, Cangsong white mist, and has a free and easy taste of Yaochi Wonderland.

"Uncle, look at you! Clouds are at our feet!"

Qing Qiao looked at the sea of ​​clouds rolling along the road, jumping and jumping excitedly.

"——I have never seen the world before!" Zhang Sifeng commented angrily, "I know at a glance that I won't do light work!"

"Ah! What is this!" Qing Qiao shouted pointing at the mountain wall.

"Do you think you're here to play ?! You guy who is full and supports the unknown ..."

Zhang Sifeng scolded and looked at where she was pointing.

The second half of the sentence suddenly fell into my throat.

"Zhang Sifeng ... Hong Mudan ..." Qing Qiao walked to the stone wall, trying to identify the words above.

"Who is Hong Mudan?" She turned her head in confusion, "What is this cucumber mark?"

"That's not a cucumber! It's a loofah!" Zhang Sifeng was angry and anxious, and thundered wildly.

"Loofah ... haha ​​..." Qing Qiao smiled with a grin, "It turns out that loofah has such a meaning ... wait!"

She suddenly changed her face: "Master, do you miss this man named Hong Mudan?"

Zhang Sifeng blushed and refused to talk, her toes began to circle on the ground.

"Oh! What is this?" Qing Qiao didn't sigh hurriedly, and found a new continent on the stone wall.

"Zhang Sifeng ... Yellow Daffodils ... Loofah!"

"Zhang Sifeng ... Magnolia ... Another loofah!"

"Zhang Sifeng ... Blue flower ... Still loofah!"

"——Master, how can you spread all over the place!"

After counting the fourth melon, Qing Qiao turned to look at Zhang Sifeng, with an intriguing expression on his face.

"Why? Digging a hundred years old, like a woman every twenty-five years, can't you?"

Zhang Sifeng's mouth was hard and his neck was red.

"Okay, okay, why not? Love is free!" Qing Qiao snickered, but apparently pretended not to agree.

"Well, with so many flowers, which one do you like best, Master?"

"Oh, well, what do you think is the biggest ... whoever you like the most ..."

Zhang Sifeng's eyes appeared dreamy pink.

"Disgusting! Actually use the size of the melon to distinguish the feelings for people!" Qing Qiao sniffed.

"You, you're so sorry to say me! Haven't you ever done the name engraving on the wall of the tree ?!" Zhang Sifeng rolled his eyes straight.

"Engrave the name ... Say we are all writing with pens ..." Qing Qiao took a moment's notice, sinking into the memories of the past.

When I was in school, there was a long alley near the school. The unmaintained lime wall in the alley was always painted with naive graffiti of children.

— "Wang Xiaoming likes Li Xiaohong, ten thousand years!"

— "Zhang Dandan likes Wang Xiaoming, shameless!"

— "Li Xiaohong is a space invincible flower sow!"

—— "Zhang Dandan is a meeting (slave) player!"

All sorts of things. These unspoken and gossip messages are often interspersed with the love and hatred of the four corners of the triangle, and they are broadcast live every day. As long as she comes home from school, she always likes to stand there to see the latest serialization and figure out what happened.

"... I haven't carved other people's names."

She returned to God and smiled in a hurry: "Uncle, have you carved the name of your sweetheart? Show me."

"If you succeed in the hole, you may see it."

Ruan Siqiong looked at her under the tree, her body was backlit, and there was a sea of ​​clouds behind her.

"Stupid!" Qing Qiao muttered and turned to look at the opening.

The door was closed tightly, without the knockers and locks. It looked like a smooth and smooth boulder, and it seemed to have no mechanism.

"Go in, go in!" Zhang Sifeng sneered smugly, "I'd like to see, how do you, the fateful swordsman, get in?"

Qing Qiao sighed, took three steps back, took a deep breath, and yelled, "Open the door!"

The door was motionless.

"Sesame opens the door! Alibaba also comes!" She called again.

There was no gap left in the door.

——Why, isn't this novel serialized in Jinjiang? Isn't it through text? In principle, as long as the door is opened, all the doors will open! Could it be that I am mistaken, the base of this article is actually the starting point? Is the category fantasy? !!

She was so confused that cold sweat dripped from her forehead.

--No! Author! I can't stand the magical fantasy! Don't send me to face to face with a group of demons! Just draw a sword, are you doing this to me? Don't you want me to stage the Tomb Raider Raiders through various institutions? OMG!

In just ten seconds, hundreds of thoughts had surfaced in her mind.

The good and the bad flashed back one by one, and when she was at a loss to get help, she suddenly heard a creak.

"Ahem ... no one has called this secret code for a long time ... I haven't responded for a while ..."

With the rumbling sound, the door slowly opened from bottom to top.

"Come in, come in, welcome." A hoarse, old voice sounded in the hole.

"Ah, I haven't spoken in a long time, and it is easy to dementia ..." It seems to be complaining.

Alas, outside the cave, everyone wrote such a word on his face.

"Mountain, mountain god?" Zhang Sifeng returned to God, tentatively asking.

"Are you a disciple of Xiling?" The voice continued to speak, very impatient, "It's you! You have to run to hit me every few decades! You must use this" Xiling Linglongba "to blast the door Open, said to test the heirs of the head! I said you are bothersome? I will not find another method to test, isn't this full ?!

"This ... this ..." Zhang Sifeng had believed that Gu Qingqiao would not be able to open the door by martial arts, and the face of the anti-general was very ugly.

"By the way, who was just called 'Sesame Door'?" The voice ignored him and said to himself, with a rather arrogant attitude.

"I." Qing Qiao hurried forward and bowed deeply into the door.

"Okay, you come in." The voice ordered, "Others are waiting outside, don't take a step across the thunder pool!"

Zhang Sifeng had no choice but to step back and glance back at Qiao.

Qing Qiao took a few steps and, before entering the gate, couldn't help looking back at Ruan Siqiong.

He still stands under the big tree, leaning against the sea of ​​clouds.

I wonder if it was due to backlighting, his figure suddenly became blurred, like feathering.

"Uncle!" She could not help but scream.

Ruan Siqiong heard it, smiled slightly at her, and signaled her peace of mind.

His smile was so intoxicating, like a spring breeze, it seemed to poke away Xia Wei from the mountains and straight into her heart. 2k novel reading network