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But Tu Shanyue was used to seeing trouble. Lord Taishi Ling, who had been in charge of the Taishi Bureau for many years, pretended not to see the eagerness in Luo Yuanqiu's eyes. He clenched his fists and coughed a few times: "To make a long story short, your father Gu Lin has taught me a lot." . At the beginning, he had a premonition that the family was in trouble, and he was afraid that I would be implicated, so he ordered me to leave under the pretext of visiting an old friend"
He looked slightly gloomy when he said this: "By the time I rushed back to Lichuan, he was already under a strange curse and was about to die soon. The situation in the DPRK was unclear at that time and there were dangers everywhere, so I followed what he said and wrote to an old friend of his. Please ask that person to come to Lichuan, firstly, Master has something important to entrust to you, and secondly, I want to hand you over to this friend and ask him to take care of you."
Luo Yuanqiu looked at him with a smile, and hummed absently when he heard this. Her mind was no longer here. Tu Shanyue's voice seemed to come from the misty sea of ??clouds, disappearing with the wind.
Luo Yuanqiu held his chin up and looked at the person in front of him, pondering over his usual spells. Master Tushan's hands looked flat, and he looked neither like a Talisman Master nor a Curse Master. If you say he is an array master, he doesn't look much like him. It is possible to practice Dharma, but I don't see any magical weapons around him. If you really want to fight, you have to pay extra attention. The best way is to strike first.
Recalling the past, Tu Shanyue was unavoidably a little emotional, and his eyes flashed with a bit of joy. He hadn't noticed such a difference yet, and sighed: "Now that you have grown up, I think he will be comforted by your soul in heaven, and you will live up to the sacrifice he gave at the risk of his life." I will use the secret method to extend your life.¡±
Luo Yuanqiu seemed to have come back to his senses, as if he didn't know why he was so excited. He thought for a while and replied: "I thought there are no ghosts and gods in this world."
Tu Shanyue: ""
"If there really is a spirit in heaven, how come he has never seen me before?" Luo Yuanqiu stretched his arms indifferently and smiled at the dumbfounded Master Tu Shan, "So, the theory of ghosts and gods is not credible, they are all lies. of."
Tu Shanyue didn't know whether he should nod or shake his head. He never expected that his mentor's daughter had such a clear and strange opinion. She stroked her forehead and said, "Let's not talk about it for now. There is someone who wants to meet you."
Luo Yuanqiu sat up straighter and said, "Who? Is he repaying kindness or seeking revenge?"
The window will close automatically when there is no wind. The room became dark, and several long-bright lamps in the corners suddenly lit up. A clear figure was reflected on the screen, covering the peach blossom trees.
The man was tall and had a sword on his waist. He said calmly: "None of them."
He walked out from behind the screen, with bamboo shadows embroidered on his green shirt. There seemed to be a breeze blowing as he walked, feeling extraordinarily unruly. He took off his bamboo hat and put it on the table. He held his robe and sat down with his back straight. He lowered his chin slightly and said, "Do you still remember me?"
If there is anything else in the world that can stump Luo Yuanqiu, it must be this question. You must know that people in this world can still distinguish between beauty and ugliness in person. Once he left, he looked almost the same in her eyes. Even though Jing Lan was so close to her, Luo Yuanqiu couldn't find her if he were thrown into a group of women.
So she shook her head and said, "I don't remember."
The man picked up the tea cup and sipped the tea very elegantly. His behavior was as if he was having a banquet in the golden palace of Huatang, which was in huge contrast with his casual attire of a knight-errant. Luo Yuanqiu's eyes fell on the long black sword at his waist and said, "You are a curse master."
Tu Shanyue moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but he really didn't dare to speculate on Luo Yuanqiu's thoughts as ordinary people would, lest she say something extraordinary. The man's handsome eyebrows relaxed and he said, "Yes, my surname is Gu."
"Your surname is Gu?" Luo Yuanqiu was slightly startled and said subconsciously: "Could it be that you are"
The man was about to nod, but she heard her hesitate and said: "My grandfather Gu He?"
He almost spit out the tea and asked in disbelief: "Do I look that old?"
Tu Shanyue suppressed the upturned corners of his mouth and said, "Master Gu is in his prime, how can he be related to me?"
Luo Yuanqiu asked: "Then who are you?"
The man seemed very helpless, so he had no choice but to stop pretending and said: "I have only one name, and I am the second in line in the family. I am your second uncle."
Luo Yuanqiu suddenly realized: "Are you the Gu Er who had a past with Princess Yunhe? I have read your story in a storybook, and I have also seen this play in a theater troupe in the countryside!"
When she said this, her eyes lit up and she said, stroking her palms: "So it's you!"
Tu Shanyue almost fell over laughing. Due to etiquette, he had to endure it extra hard. He pinched his palms to prevent himself from laughing out loud. The second young master Gu, who used to be a famous man in Chang'an, was ashen-faced. He had also heard a little about the operas that arranged his private affairs. This was the first time that someone had spoken out so boldly in front of him. But this person is not onlysp; When the uncle was leaving that day, Luo Yuanqiu pulled the corner of his clothes and said, "Don't go."
The uncle replied: "I used to cry and make a fuss to see people, why don't I want to see someone now? If you ask more, you will always get the news. What are you afraid of? It just takes some effort."
She said: "It's enough to have my uncle and master. I don't want to see them anymore."
The uncle said: "We can't stay with you forever. If we can find a few people from your family, we can take care of you in the future."
The mountain road is long, extending into the end of the clouds and mist. The world seems within reach, yet so far away. As a young girl, she stood in front of the mountain gate and once again watched her uncle leave. At that time, she didn't know what melancholy meant. She only felt that the distant mountains were far away, the clear sky was as clear as a mirror, the sunlight was light and slow, and a dream was like an autumn.
Thinking of this, Luo Yuanqiu suddenly wanted to meet Jing Lan. Although they didn't see each other until the morning, she actually missed her a little.
Tu Shan could not stop Gu Shen more and more, and secretly blamed himself for not telling him the matter so quickly. I wish I could pack Luo Yuanqiu back into the magic circle and beat the candle dragon a thousand times, which is better than the tit-for-tat confrontation between the uncle and nephew.
Luo Yuanqiu retracted his thoughts, glanced at Gu Shen and said, "Are you done?"
She pushed away the table and stood up, saying expressionlessly: "After you finish speaking, draw your sword. Since you are a spell master, I will give you a few moves first." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com