Gu Erbai's Pastoral Life

Chapter 302

After a long time, Xiao Xingzi slowly raised her head, and gradually reached out her trembling hand to touch her scarred shoulder.

These should have all happened to her.

In the past, she blamed God for being unfair, but what was she doing?
Over the years, she was self-willed, jealous, narrow-minded, but she didn't do anything...

"No, you can't go back, you have to go."

When Xiao Taozi heard this, she shook her head in panic. She raised her head, looked at her firm face, and suddenly pushed her away.

She stood up staggeringly, "You have to go, do you hear me? I promised to help you delay for four months. During these four months, you'd better go to the ends of the earth. Madam won't send anyone to find you. Trust me .”

Xiao Xingzi raised her head funny, her face was full of tears, "Why do you always do this? How much more do you need to do for me? Aren't you tired?"

Xiao Taozi pursed her lips, her eyes were red, and she tried her best to smile, "We are sisters."

……

It doesn't matter anymore, nothing matters anymore.

……

In the vast wilderness.

There was a tall and thin figure holding a sword. He was dressed in green, standing upright under the cold moonlight, as if blending with the surrounding dry trees.

The earth was shrouded in moonlight, pale and cold.

He ran for a day and a night, his reddened crazy eyes were sunken on his dejected face, looking at the dead things around him, he looked very sad, he didn't know whether it was physical or mental exhaustion, he couldn't hold on any longer, and knelt down on the ground .

The man's hot tears were as big as beans, soaking the black and hard ground.

peach, where are you?I beg you, please don't have an accident, okay?

In the past, it was all my fault, it was because I didn’t care about you, I didn’t know you well enough...

How about you come back? When you come back, let me coax you, let me love you, let me protect you from the wind and rain.

"what……"

After an unknown amount of time, a mournful wail came, and the sound was so vast that it startled Lin Zhenshou and shook the trees.

The man's dark red eyes lit up in an instant, he turned around quickly, and ran towards the direction of the sound as fast as he could without thinking.

Peach, Peach, are you there too?
……

"How could I have been so stupid for so many years, how could..."

Xiao Xingzi lowered her head, tears hit her skirt, but she didn't know whether she was crying or laughing in her voice.

"Fool, haven't you always been this stupid? You see, the first time I saw you, I thought you were stupid."

The first time I saw you, I wanted to protect the most stubborn beauty in your heart.

That is the light that I do not have and have always yearned for.

"Sister Taozi, let's resign ourselves to fate."

"it is good."

Xiao Xingzi took a deep breath, looked at her stomach, and smiled softly.

I'm sorry kid.

When the head of Tsing Yi arrived.

The two girls had fallen asleep hugging each other, and the dying fire in front of them was still jumping one after another in the woodpile. The air was warm, and their faces looked very peaceful and pure.

It was the first time for Shen Shen to be so thankful, so happy that he wept, he even wanted to raise his head to the sky and roar.

The man stepped in quietly with his big feet. He gradually bent down, stretched out his scarred hand, and slowly stroked the tightly knit eyebrows of one of the women, trying to smooth it over and over again.

"Brother Ah Shen~"

On the ground, the woman murmured softly, shivering from the cold wind, her face full of fear.

The man put down his sword, took off his clothes and wrapped the two girls tightly.

"Tao Zi, don't worry, no matter how much trouble you have caused, I will help you stop it."

I am your husband.

……

The mighty Qingshi River runs continuously from north to south, starting from Jiachengchao Baitu Mountain and passing through Alchemy Village.

On the shore, there was a handsome man in white...beating his clothes.

"Senior Brother Yingtan, why did Senior Brother Jiu let you go this time? It was agreed that you would have to ask for vanilla from Jiacheng in order to break the barrier and be able to return, but you returned empty-handed all these days, and Senior Brother Jiu did not come Finding fault is really rare."

On the village, ran down a Taoist robe, wearing a lun scarf, holding a feather fan, with a clever face, squatting on the bank with a smile, looking at Yingtan with his clothes rammed.

Yingtan didn't speak, Xiaodao couldn't help fanning his fan, and said leisurely, "Brother Yingtan, I actually admire you a lot. In our village, all the brothers except you have been run down the mountain. The vitality of the brother is still very strong, just like ... corpse grass."

"Look what is in my hand?"

With a gloomy face, Yingtan grabbed the barrel with one hand, and threw a dark green brocade robe into it with a flat face.

Xiaodao stretched out his head to look, his witty eyes were full of smiles, and he immediately pretended to be shocked.

"Huh? Such a coquettish... No, such a handsome robe, doesn't it belong to Senior Brother Jiu? Brother Yingtan, as the fifth disciple under the master's seat, you actually humble yourself to help Senior Brother Jiu wash clothes, and you are usually bullied by him everywhere. It can be seen that Brother Ninth is really hateful!"

Ying Tan stopped beating the clothes in his hands, raised his eyelids slightly, and narrowed his eyes behind him, "Your ninth brother is right behind you."

Hearing this, Xiao Dao stared in fright, his body froze, his hand holding the fan trembled a little.

Xiaodao just wanted to spread his hooves and run away, but the soft mud on the river bank was slippery, and the fan in his hand was so slippery that he swung the fan eight feet away, and he fell headlong into the Qingshi River.

'Wow~'

In the Qingshi River, a few feet of beautiful white water splashed up for a moment, and Xiaodao's embarrassed figure undulated in it.

Seeing the situation, Yingtan was forced to wash his clothes all morning. His depressed mood was swept away immediately, humming a tune, he got up and picked up the clothes bucket just as he was about to leave.

In the river, the trail that had just emerged, hurriedly stretched out his hand and exclaimed with trembling teeth, "Senior Brother, save me ~ Senior Brother, save me~"

"After studying for so many years, I don't even know how to swim with water."

Yingtan didn't turn his face away, only sneered coldly, and continued to walk ashore.

"Ahhh...there are dead people! There are dead people! Senior brother, save me!"

In the river, the screams of the struggling trail became more and more intense, and it didn't sound like a frolicking.

Floating and blocking in front of him was a pale dead body.

That appearance made him almost burst into tears.

Hearing the sound, Yingtan couldn't help but twitched his eyebrows, and turned his face slightly.

From the shore, looking down at the water from a high position, the sparkling water reflects the white and shiny dead bodies in the river.

A good person, soaked in the water lifelessly, with dead lips and tongue, seems to have lost all life characteristics, it is a bit creepy to see.

Originally, he didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing, since it was a dead body, it would be better if it drifted away with the current and less bad luck.

But for some reason, when he looked at the dead body's eyebrows like this, he still felt that this person was somewhat familiar.

Seems to be……

Ying Tan frowned and thought.

A few years ago at the Poetry Conference, there was a person who had done a lot of tricks with the ninth junior brother. It seemed to be him, Jiacheng's... number one talent?

It's a bit interesting, someone who can catch the Ninth Brother's recruit.

Thinking of this, Yingtan lowered his eyebrows and looked at the full bucket of clothes, the humiliation in his heart gathered together a little, and a small flame of revenge was ignited.

"Get him up!"

He yelled towards the trail below, but the trail was so frightened that his legs were limp and his feet were limp. At this moment, he only knew how to cry, how could he have the strength and courage to do this, he just kept crying in the water and waved his hands.

"I'm scared, I have no strength."

Yingtan, "..."

He put down the wooden barrel in his hand, flew down the river bank alone, stepped on the duckweed, and after a while, he fished up the wet and lifeless corpse.

He stretched out his hand to check his breath, it was gone long ago, and he looked carefully that there were still countless knife holes on his body.

For a literati, how much enemies must he have provoked to commit such a ruthless attack.

Yingtan didn't think much, picked him up and flew to the village.

"Don't forget to bring back your ninth brother's clothes."

An empty voice came, and the path in the water was crying, "here."

Alchemy Village.

A simple wooden door, with the words "Alchemy Village" simply written on it, but the ink marks are not simple, and the flying dragons and phoenixes are very beautiful, and the lower line is signed in small characters: Taoist Jiuchi.

It shows the narcissism and possessiveness of the writer. Narcissism is visible to the naked eye, but what does it have to do with possessiveness?

Because if you look carefully, you can still see a few smaller words 'One Foot Taoist' mixed with the small characters of Nine Foot Taoist.

These small characters are mixed evenly, but they are everywhere. At first glance, the eight characters seem to be mixed together. There is me in you, and you in me. If you think of two people...

It must be... It is really hard to describe. After all, Taoist Chi and Taoist Nine Chi are in a master-student relationship. People passing by don't dare to think about it, although the sticky font feels really easy to imagine and blush heartbeat...

In the village courtyard, there is a simple round stone table.

Yichi Lao Daoist was holding clear soup in one hand and sauerkraut steamed bun in the other, lamenting the desolation of the world and the unfilial piety of his disciples with no expression on his face.

Eleven disciples under the sect, each of them is not doing their job properly, is worthless, and thinks about gnawing their old age all day long...

After blasting out of the door, one died at the sight of the light, two did nothing good, and the third even provoked her enemies to wipe her ass.

What's more, he stayed in the village every day, trying to fall asleep to his master.

After thinking about it, she squinted her eyes and looked at a certain nine disciples who were dressed in brocade robes and ribbons, luxurious hairpin tassels on their heads, and holding white jade goblet cups. In front of them were delicacies and delicacy, and their behavior was smooth and elegant. gushing out.

look, look...

There are also those who let the master eat and drink in rich clothes and fine food, villain, just like a villain!
　You guys understand, this pair of masters and apprentices, but I won't write too much here, just feel your majestic aura...

　　
　
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