In front of Xiao Tao, Zheng Xiu's bones swelled and his muscles were as hard as fine steel, like a standing steel cannon.
"Um."
After experiencing the initial panic, Xiao Tao stared blankly at the young master's back, feeling inexplicably relieved, and her trembling hands gradually returned to calm.
laugh.
After asking and answering questions, Zheng Xiu's cheek was cut with a blood mark, his skin and flesh turned up, and blood flowed down the muscle lines of Zheng Xiu's face.
Xie Luohe glanced at the wound on Zheng Xiu's face with his peripheral vision and clenched his fists.
Zheng Xiu's mood at this moment may be completely different from Xiao Xie's.
"Can't waste it."
Zheng Xiu silently wiped the blood from his face with the Luohe pen and looked forward at the person coming.
When they were leaving, the flowers wilted. Xieluohe stepped forward and touched them gently, causing the flowers to fall silently.
"on fire!"
"Let's go."
Xie Luohe put away the painting and suddenly laughed.
The Governor took a deep breath, regained his composure, and asked: "Are you from two hundred years in the future?"
She didn't even ask what the conversation between Zheng Xiu and Fan Yao meant.
One day.
A signal that a storm is coming.
Would that fire still have started last night and razed that place to the ground?
"There is an 'exit' in Gong Nie's treasure house, and on the other side is the 'eternal world' we live in! It took me forty years to find out this huge secret! Now, I give it to you as a token of appreciation.
Sincerity!”
"Unattainable."
"Have you ever thought that what you did is not what she wants?"
Until Fan Yao left with a faint smile.
"Of course I know!"
The governor was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then smiled bitterly: "Have you ever heard of the incomplete building?"
What if... it was like the experience in Baili Village, completely changing the reality he was familiar with?
But now, the second "monk" appeared in front of him and Xie Luohe without any warning, and knew everything about the ghosts. His few words were like a code, which made Zheng Xiu inadvertently feel sad.
Xieluohe got on his horse and rode out of the city.
Draw a "back view" for Xie Luohe every day.
"I've heard of it."
"Xu~"
"So that's it." The governor suddenly said: "I am one of the eight generals of the incomplete building, 'Yao General' Fan Yao."
"You know, like her, I am despised by heaven. The flowers I raise never last more than a season. The wild bees and butterflies will never stay by my side, Xie Luohe. She is the same."
"Since you can enter the ghost world, you are indeed an insider. Are you Ye Weiyang?"
At this moment, Xie Luohe looked ferocious and looked like a demon.
Fan Yao used two fingers to break Xie Luohe's arrow, threw it at his feet, put his hands behind his back and walked away, saying as he walked:
Zheng Xiu was speechless and found it difficult to refute.
The three of them headed to Bashan together.
Along the way, the ice and snow melted, flowers bloomed on the roadside, and the scenery was pleasant.
Unexpectedly, when Zheng Xiu asked this question.
"Return to normalcy!"
Fan Yao was quite regretful and had no intention of taking action. He turned around and walked towards the forest.
Zheng Xiu was stunned.
"I'm not." Zheng Xiu shook his head, without glancing towards Feng Bei, and said calmly: "An idle and strange man accidentally obtained a cannibal painting and was included in the painting."
"Similarly, it's hard to explain in one sentence." Zheng Xiu didn't want to talk about things related to "Fengbei" in front of Xie Luohe.
Since Gongsun Mo's influence disappeared, Fan Yao's appearance made Zheng Xiu begin to wonder whether what he was experiencing now was really just "Gongsun Mo's memory".
Xiaotao is like a little cotton-padded jacket.
Xie Luohe said softly: "Although you don't say it, I, Xie Luohe, know that you have never regarded me as Xie Luohe, only as her, the person named Fengbei."
"It's hard to describe in one sentence." Fan Yao sighed softly: "I accidentally got the scroll and was included in the scroll. For so many years, I have been..." Fan Yao lowered his voice, getting lower and lower. He finally looked at Xieluohe and closed his eyes.
Mouth. After a moment, Fan Yao asked: "Then, who is she?"
Soon after, the Hidden Sword Villa was submerged in a sea of fire, and the sky-high firelight reflected Fan Yao's back, making it look a bit desolate.
In the distance, Hidden Sword Villa has turned into a sea of fire.
Xie Luohe looked at a light blue nameless flower beside him, with its buds stubbornly popping out.
Fan Yao smiled slightly, stretched out his two fingers like lightning, and clamped Xie Luohe's arrow with great precision.
As the governor's hands loosened involuntarily, a few young leaves fell to the ground.
"I don't believe him."
On the opposite side, the governor who had forced Laman and Feiye to hurt people appeared, his expression changed drastically the moment he heard this question.
Zheng Xiu seemed to read "grievance", "helplessness", "shame" and other strange emotions from the horse's face. He pushed the horse's head away with a slap, while Xiao Tao quickly took out the remaining warmth and body from his arms.
A fragrant silk scarf, and she lovingly wiped the horse saliva from Zheng Xiu’s face.
alike.
Wherever he passes, everyone is in danger and should run if they can to avoid being killed.
Of course, Zheng Xiu did not let down his guard because of this, and he was very happy. He asked the question that he was most concerned about.
She couldn't explain why either.
Fan Yao looked surprised.
After a while.
He is the most popular figure in the imperial court today.
Dark lines emerged from the clothes and spread all over the body.
Zheng Xiu was still thinking about the relationship between "Monk" and "Fanyao". The atmosphere between the two eased, and Zheng Xiu asked the question that he was more concerned about.
After Zheng Xiu completed his daily tasks, he painted a picture for Xie Luohe.
The warm and moist tongue scraped Zheng Xiu's face hard, leaving drool all over his face.
"You always want to save her, save her, save her."
He thought it was a thrilling bloody battle, but Zheng Xiu didn't expect that it would turn out to be "meeting an old friend in a foreign land". Yes, since falling into the ghost world, "Fengbei" has become "Xieluohe". He knows everything about the outside but doesn't know anything about it.
If you don’t believe it, you just believe that you are Xie Luohe; “Monk” has become “Xie Yunliu”, it’s like becoming a completely different person. Not only does he have no previous memories, but his personality has also changed.
Youxiang moved away, and Zheng Xiu looked at Xie Luohe in surprise.
Zheng Xiu looked at the Hidden Sword Villa caught in the sea of fire, his pupils shrank, and then looked at Fan Yao's back as he left, and vaguely understood the reason. Sure enough, this man was not a good man or woman.
"It's not a good time to discuss matters tonight."
The third day of March.
It was still the old rule, he didn't draw the front of Xie Luohe, and Xie Luohe didn't ask Zheng Xiu why he didn't draw her face. Every time he finished painting, Zheng Xiu always felt that he was only a little, a little short of opening the next door. But then
"Some" is like a natural chasm, insurmountable.
Neither Xie Luohe nor Zheng Xiu chased him out.
While Xiao Tao is not here.
Xie Luohe is smiling.
Fan Yao paused as he left, silent and with mixed emotions. A moment later, Fan Yao's laughter came: "In the blink of an eye, forty years have passed since the baby fell to the ground, like a big empty dream. It is difficult to distinguish the truth from the false.
!”
"How could you...become like this?"
Xie Luohe held the bow in one hand and couldn't help but hold his forehead with the other hand, frowning.
A hint of fish belly white lit up the sky.
Zheng Xiu was stunned.
"Legend has it that the secret of returning to normal life is hidden in Gong Nie's treasure house."
The sun rises, dispelling the darkness bit by bit.
Fan Yao appeared, and the century-old foundation of Zangjian Villa was turned into a fire.
boom!
The arrow from the Xieluo River was like a cannonball. Wherever it passed, sand and gravel rolled up, plowing out a deep ravine in the dark sky.
At this time, Zheng Xiu asked with some uncertainty: "Monk? Or Xie Yunliu? Or...something else?"
Xie Luohe listened to the conversation between the two. For some reason, his chest felt tight and he felt unhappy. He bent his bow and prepared to shoot the sissy to death.
Forty years!
Fan Yao stayed here for forty years!
Fan Yao said from afar: "I originally wanted to come here and ask you about the location of Duke Nie's treasure house. But now, it is not necessary."
The governor looked at Xie Luohe for a moment, and for a moment he looked at Zheng Xiu. His face was flushed, showing a bit of frightening charm and anxiety, and his words were incoherent.
When they sat down, the flowers were brightly colored.
Xie Luo He, who had been eavesdropping and was never absent, at the moment Fan Yao left, his long hair was flying, and a looming shadow emerged behind Xie Luo He.
Zheng Xiu shook his head at first.
"My last question is, how long have you been here?"
Xie Luohe did not make a move, she frowned in doubt, and waves of stinging pain came from deep in her head.
"Ordinary people's principles, to her, are like a wish to reach heaven."
She didn't want to do anything to Zheng Xiu.
Zheng Xiu was startled and was frightened out of his thoughts. He turned around and saw that it was not Xie Luohe who was licking him.
"He is indeed a monk!"
Xie Luohe looked angrily, turned his butt towards Zheng Xiu, walked far away, and did not take the initiative to talk to Zheng Xiu about anything else.
Every time during the break, flocks of spring swallows and spring-picking butterflies would invariably avoid the Xieluo River when it passed overhead, as if for them, the Xieluo River was a natural enemy at the top of the food chain.
At this moment, in the distance, shortly after the fireworks signal was released, the sound of killing was loud, and the rapid hooves of horses rushed up the mountain, like an army of thousands of horses attacking. The dense rockets overwhelmed the Cangjian Villa.
While arranging horses in the town, Zheng Xiu looked at the charred remains of Hidden Sword Villa from a distance and fell into deep thought.
What should have happened here?
If he had not come, if Xie Luohe had not come, if he was not Zheng Xiu, if he was really Gongsun Mo, would the direction of history still be the same?
Ruolou Mengkong is not Fan Yao, but the secret factory admiral Lou Mengkong in history.
Wearing a crown hat and a gorgeous flying swallow suit, holding a leaf and smiling slightly, the male and female master seems to be the legendary "eunuch". In terms of temperament, he is delicate and full, but if it is said to be arrogant and vigorous,
Man...Zheng Xiu was the first one not to believe it.
"see once."
Both hands were gently placed on Zheng Xiu's back.
As the admiral of the secret factory, he recognized Xie Luohe's identity at a glance - his "identity" in the world of the painting. When confirming that Zheng Xiu was also an "outsider", Fan Yao initially thought that Xie Luohe was the same as Zheng Xiu.
From the real world outside the picture scroll.
This was the first time that Xie Luohe talked to Zheng Xiu about her purpose of pursuing Duke Nie's treasure house.
The hug of Xieluo River is as close as a touch.
Some people were in a hurry and packed up their belongings to escape from this place.
I have to say it.
picture.
"You..." The governor's voice was trembling: "No, you... actually came from... her..."
She slowly placed an arrow on the bowstring, but did not bend the bow to shoot.
The handsome man in brocade clothes who looks exactly like Xie Yunliu holds a leaf and smiles, taps his long boots to the ground, and looks like a dragonfly treading water. He is relaxed and free without leaving any trace.
The governor was slightly startled: "Who is the monk? Wait a minute, are you really from Da Gan two hundred years later?"
"Do you know what is in Mr. Nie's treasure house?"
"stop."
"The governor was blessed by good luck today, and I unexpectedly met two...haha, strange people."
But when he met Xie Luohe's eyes as calm as a lake, he shook his head and nodded.
Zheng Xiu breathed a sigh of relief.
The appearance of Fan Yao is like some kind of "signal".
After a little understanding, Zheng Xiu found out that Fan Yao's identity for forty years was called "Lou Mengkong".
This person actually reacted so greatly to "monk" or "Xie Yunliu".
Xiao Tao was fetching water from a stream not far away and put it into a pot.
This sentence explains why she shot an arrow at Fan Yao before leaving.
As the "Governor" approached, Zheng Xiu became more amazed and more confused.
Xiao Tao, the only "normal person" in the audience, looked like her soul had returned to her body, her eyes were blank, she "thumped", her knees went weak, and she knelt on the ground.
aside.
Every time Xie Luohe would carefully take away Zheng Xiu's calligraphy, dry it, fold it and put it away. She said that if there was a chance in the future, when Zheng Xiu became famous, she would frame all Gongsun Mo's calligraphy with precious sandalwood. If you sell them all, you will be able to live comfortably.
But looking at Zheng Xiu's troubled expression at this moment, it seems that he has something hidden, but that's not the case.
It was as if the appearance of the secret factory was like a huge stone thrown into a calm lake, causing an uproar in the neighborhood.
She stretched out her arms and gently hugged Zheng Xiu.
In the small town near Hidden Sword Villa, everyone was talking about the fire last night.
Pretend not to know.
"She just wants to be like me and be able to touch others gently with her hands."
so similar.
Fan Yao closed his eyes for a moment and nodded secretly: "I generally understand. It seems that Kong tried his best to steal the painting, but he accidentally harmed you."
"Do you know Sora?"
Something is missing.
Although this sissy looks exactly like her brother, and even looks exactly like a person Zheng Xiu calls "monk" in "Fengbei's Memory", Xie Luohe still wants to kill him at this time impulse.
"Do you know what I am looking for in Mr. Nie's treasure house?"
After a moment of astonishment, Zheng Xiu was immediately ecstatic: "You are a monk!"
On the road, Zheng Xiu seemed to have returned to the past.
"No."
Xie Luohe smiled and held a horse's head and dragged it next to Zheng Xiu. The horse succumbed to Xie Luohe's female power and had to give Zheng Xiu a hard mouth.
Xie Luohe opened his mouth wide.
After dawn.
"Qianchilou! Who are you, Chu Susu?"
"Nerd, what are you thinking about?"
In an instant, the strong wind stopped. The sand and gravel rolled up fell to the ground one after another, leaving a fan-shaped trace around Fan Yao.
"who are you?"
He felt confused and uncertain about what was about to happen.
Spring is warm, flowers are blooming, and everything is rejuvenated.
Xie Luohe walked towards Zheng Xiu step by step.
Except for his temperament, which is completely opposite to Xie Yunliu's, his facial features are exactly the same as Xie Yunliu's, without any difference.
"But you,"
What would happen if Xie Luohe really found Gong Nie's treasure house and "returned to ordinary people"?
Inexplicable fear lingered in Zheng Xiu's heart.
That is, when Zheng Xiu showed that "joyful" expression, she felt that Zheng Xiu was far away from her now, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
"See you at Mr. Nie's treasure house!"
He suddenly understood that Xie Luohe's actions were just to tell Zheng Xiu that Xie Luohe could do what Fengbei couldn't do.
"Do you still remember the bet you made with me in the winter?"
Xie Luohe asked.
Zheng Xiu felt complicated and nodded.
"Then," Xie Luohe smiled calmly: "When I find Gong Nie's treasure house, I will return Fengbei to you."