In the second half of the night in the desert, the night is as cool as water, and the moon is sparse.

Gu Xianfo and Guo Xiangyi were still sitting opposite each other on the table, but the food on the table had been removed, and replaced by two cups of Qingming, which was still filled with mist. Although tea is not a good tea, it is also considered a small tea plant in a remote area of ​​Xiliang. It also tastes special and long aftertaste surrounding the tip of the tongue.

Less than three steps away from the table, Du Qing was lying in a pool of blood, looking at the roof with dull eyes blankly, and a slight wound on her neck was almost invisible to the naked eye. It was this inconspicuous fatal wound that ruined the life of this delicate woman.

Hai Chan stood tall next to Du Qing's body, smiling gracefully and beautifully looking. At this time, Hai Chan was holding a pair of white handkerchiefs and carefully wiping the blood stains on her plain hands. Her fingers were white and slender, and her index finger nails were three points longer than the nails of the other fingers. Just now, it was Hai Chan who used this inconspicuous fingernail to cut open Du Qing's throat lightly and vigorously. Du Qing didn't even feel the pain, but she felt that her whole body was exhausted.

While wiping his hands, Hai Chan hummed an unknown little song gently. Gu Xianfo knew this song. When he couldn't sleep at night, Master Hai Chan would hum this little song gently beside him. According to Gu Huai, this little song was a lullaby that Gu Xianfo's biological mother often hummed when she was alive. This song was a song that Guan Jingsi learned in her hometown in Jiangnan. The singing method was melodious and moving, and it was beautiful and rarely heard in Chang'an.

After many years, Gu Xianfo's heart was filled with emotions when he heard this little song again.

Guo Xiangyi picked up the teacup and sipped it gently, and said, "This girl has good martial arts skills and can sing the little songs better."

Gu Xianfo smiled proudly and said slowly: "In this world, there are thousands of martial artists, four young masters, and two grand masters, but there are only one Hai Chan, for thousands of generations, and there are only one Hai Chan in all countries and four seas."

Hearing his young master's praise, Hai Chan smiled shyly, her smile on her face became brighter and more charming, and the little songs she hummed in her mouth became more refreshing.

Guo Xiangyi smiled and said softly: "When talking about the two great masters in the world, Han Nei Temple has a relationship with you. When you walk in Xiliang in the future, you have to be careful, just be afraid that this old man will not play according to common sense. If he takes the remnants of the Black Ice Platform out of the grassland regardless of everything and kills all the way here, your chances of survival are not high."

Gu Xianfo sighed softly and said with a little sad look: "It's really a heaven without eyes. Even such a rootless person can reach the realm of a great master that martial artists in the world are obsessed with. Why is the pharmacist working so hard but now a useless person without strength? Alas, God is unfair. Now facing this pharmacist, the pharmacist is actually very worried. He is really afraid that this old boy will rush out to restore the country for him regardless of everything. The resources around him now, if he meets this old boy, he can barely save his life. But if this old boy comes out with the remnants of the Black Ice Platform, it's hard to say, what is the Black Ice Platform? That's the ancestor of the spies in the world. Even the Gu Family Secret Shadow, which is now famous, has largely referenced the Black Ice Platform from personnel allocation to establishment. It's hard to predict the outcome."

Guo Xiangyi gently rubbed the teacup in his hand and asked with a smile: "Where is your second brother? Among the four masters, Zhan Yun has the strongest killing power, Zhan Tai is the most romantic, and Hai Chan has the most tricks, but if you say that you have the highest talent and achieve the greatest success in the future, and you can also survive the PUBG, the only one who can be Gu Yan of the Gu family."

Gu Xianfo shook his head and smiled: "Yan'er has the highest talent and will definitely achieve the highest success in the future. There is no doubt about this, so it is precisely because of this that I cannot tie Yan'er to the land of Xiliang. Grandmaster? Grandmaster is nothing. What Yan'er will touch in the future is the legendary immortal!"

Guo Xiangyi shook his head and smiled without temper, and said softly: "You, you, this kind of energetic look is the same as your father, Mr. Gu, back then. Even the expression that deserves to be beaten seems to be carved from the same mold. Okay, let's not talk about your second brother, the other grandmaster, Wang Yichuan, who came out of Longxi Academy, has you seen it?"

Gu Xianfo bowed slightly: "Mr. Guo's magic tricks can even see this."

Guo Xiangyi snorted coldly, "I'm a clever trick. Wang Yichuan just came here to find me a few days ago, saying that if I don't tell him your whereabouts, I will never send me tea again in the future."

Gu Xianfo was slightly stunned, and then asked in surprise: "You... do you know what he has to do with me?"

Guo Xiangyi was justified: "How can I know about this? I am not a fortune teller! If you want to tell fortunes, go find Haha Taoist."

Gu Xianfo was stunned: "You sold me just for a bag of tea?"

Guo Xiangyi slapped the table and glared at him: "You little brat, your father dares to call me in front of me. You really dare to make a fuss, right?"

Gu Xianfo's neck shrank, and he sat on the chair in disappointment. He picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea, but in the end he was so hot that he grinned.

Guo Xiangyi's current attitude towards Gu Xianfo was very helpful. After looking up and laughing twice, he changed the topic and said: "You are not a clear choice to go to Wuzhong City now."

Gu Xianfo also returned to his true form and asked respectfully: "Please make it clear by Mr. Guo."

Guo Xiangyi stood up and walked slowly in the room while saying in a scheming manner: "Xiliang lacks talents who can get started immediately. This is true. There are civil officials in Wuzhong City who can be used immediately. This is true, but I don't know if you have thought about it. The recent movements of the Qiangjun Manzi are somewhat wrong."

Gu Xianfo frowned and thought for a moment, and asked in surprise: "What do you mean is that the barbarian of Qirong may come to attack the border recently?"

Guo Xiangyi stopped, looked at Gu Xianfo, and nodded solemnly.

Gu Xianfo took a breath and said in surprise: "No! Now Daqian is the time when the troops are growing stronger and stronger, and the barbarians of Qirong are also strong. Every day, the barbarians of Qirong can increase their strength by one point. Now, using the development of Qirong as a bet and fighting with our Daqian head-on, this... this is not a wise choice!"

Guo Xiangyi sighed deeply and said in a deep voice: "Did you understand yet? The Qiang Rong Manzi is not going to fight against Daqian, but... he wants to fight against Xiliang!"

Gu Xianfo suddenly stood up, his face turned pale, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he didn't even realize that his voice was trembling slightly at this time: "Xiliang... Xiliang was sold by those ungrateful wolves so soon?!"

Gu Xianfu's body shook slightly, and he felt a dizzy turn. The dark clouds in the sky pressed down almost at the same time, making Gu Xianfu unable to stand firmly, unable to breathe, and opened his mouth to speak but couldn't say anything. He raised his hand and wanted to do something, but found that his hand seemed to be weighing thousands of pounds and could not lift it up.

Hai Chan immediately took two steps forward, grabbed Gu Xianfo's arm and held his young master tightly. As soon as he started, Hai Chan felt that his young master's pulse was beating far faster than the beating speed of a normal person, and his muscles had reached a stiff state and were slightly chilled.

At this moment, Gu Xianfo only felt that the power of thunder was flowing rapidly in his limbs and bones. The feeling of the sky falling and the earth sinking was just like this?

Originally, in another three years, Xiliang could be built into an iron plate, and the Xiliang border defense could also be built into a solid barrier. From Niangzi Pass to Daoma Pass, the border heavy city could be fully established. The Sangganyuan line is full of open areas with flat horses, which is conducive to cavalry galloping, but is not conducive to hiding whereabouts. The siege team was not close to the city wall within ten miles, and the guards would definitely be discovered by the guards. By then, the heavy city of Niangzi Pass had already been high and deep. The tradition of Qirong barbarians was to be proficient in fighting immediately, good at riding and shooting, but not good at attacking. If the defense of Niangzi Pass was prepared, it would be impossible to successfully attack.

However, all Gu Xianfo's plans and efforts have been wasted now!

These plans did not lose to the Qiang Manzi, but to the hands of Daqian's own family!

Only then did Gu Xianfo slowly react from the shock he had just now. He raised his hand, slowly let go of Hai Chan, and sighed with his head, "Zhao Yan... Zhao Yan misled me! Zhao Yan misled me Xiliang!"

Guo Xiangyi looked sad: "I just got the news recently. I didn't expect... I didn't expect Zhao Yan was so brave that he could collude with the Qianrong barbarians for his own selfishness. If this matter spreads, even if he has ten heads, it wouldn't be enough for him to cut it."

Gu Xianfo sat back on his seat and cheered up and said, "It's not that he is brave, but that he can't wait. Zhao Heng's health is getting worse and worse now, and he may not be able to survive this month. As the prince, Zhao Yan naturally has to make some moves. How can there be a way out for such things as fighting for the throne? If you don't succeed, you will be able to be virtuous!"

Guo Xiangyi's expression was dull: "The weather is about to change now, not only will it change, but it will also change drastically. Pharmacist, you should hurry back to Xilang with your troops to preside over the military and political affairs. Now there are many soldiers in Xiliang. As long as you are prepared, you will not let the Qirong barbarians penetrate it directly. Wuzhongcheng, I will go for you, but I dare not guarantee whether the matter can be accomplished."

Gu Xianfo stood up and bowed his hands and said sincerely: "Pharmacist, here, I would like to thank Mr. Guo for his great kindness! Mr. Guo's kindness, the pharmacist and the soldiers and civilians of Xiliang, will never forget this life!"

Guo Xiangyi quickly walked to Gu Xianfu, stretched out his hands to help Gu Xianfu up, and said solemnly: "Thank you, it is me who thanks you for the people of Xiliang. With you, Xiliang will have a soul. Now anyone in Xiliang can die, but you can't die. Your life is no longer your own life, but the life of more than 800,000 households in Xiliang."
Chapter completed!