Cheng Ying, who was sitting quietly in front of the book reading, was startled when he heard this. He put down the book, frowned slightly and turned to look at Lu Wushuang, who had a firm look on his face, and said, "Cousin, do you know what you are talking about?"
After closing the door, Lu Wushuang put the long sword on the table and sat down in front of the table with the tea cup: "I have thought about it carefully, and you also know that Uncle Guo has been busy in Mongolia for more than two years.
Regarding matters here, the search for Yang Guo has also been put on hold."
After taking a sip of water, Lu Wushuang pursed his lips and said, "We exchange letters with Uncle Guo every month. As you know, Yang Guo's whereabouts are still unknown."
Sighing slightly, Cheng Ying didn't know how to comfort this stubborn cousin. The three of them had spent two years of carefree life on Peach Blossom Island, and the arrogant cousin had already established a deep friendship with Yang Guo.
Unlike Xiao Wu who was inseparable from Guo Fu all day long, he and his cousin had already been tied to Yang Guo. The three of them had serious thoughts. They had long been accustomed to hugging each other for warmth on Peach Blossom Island, forming a situation of rivalry with Guo Fu and the other three.
Lu had no sense of loyalty and lived in confusion every day after learning that Yang Guo was missing.
Since losing his parents, apart from Guo Jing, the most important people in the world to Lu Wushuang are Cheng Ying and Yang Guo.
After all, Guo Jing is an adult, and there are many things that children cannot tell him, that is, there is a generation gap.
But Cheng Ying and Yang Guo were different. On Peach Blossom Island, Lu Wushuang would tell them both happy and sad things, so Cheng Ying understood Lu Wushuang's current mood very well.
But with a more conservative mindset, she couldn't help but ask: "Cousin, do you still remember what Brother Yang said in the letter?"
Lu Wushuang nodded hesitantly, and then heard Cheng Ying say again: "Brother Yang said that he would come to the mountain to visit us in three years. Now that the date is getting closer, why don't we wait?"
Turning her head to look out the window, Cheng Ying thought for a while and then said: "What if we leave now and Brother Yang really goes up the mountain and can't find us?"
This is actually the reason why Lu Wushuang is entangled, but now she has reached the critical point of collapse. Not to mention Yang Guo's nightmare every day, she gradually understands the real reason why Yang Guo left the Quanzhen Sect in the first place through multiple visits every day.
.
That is to say, Yang Guo apostatized and went out that day. Not only did he let go of several vicious villains in the dungeon, but he also drugged many senior masters, including Yang Guo's own master, Zhao Zhijing.
Such behavior is actually considered as bullying one's master and destroying one's ancestors.
But without exception, Lu Wushuang was definitely on Yang Guo's side, no matter what he did.
Looking sadly at Cheng Ying who looked calm, Lu Wushuang smiled sadly and said: "Cousin, with the things Yang Guo has done, do you really believe that he will go up the mountain to find us? He is now... on the same level as the Quanzhen Sect.
Fire and water... Then we... still have to wait..."
"Hey..." Cheng Ying sighed deeply, knowing that Lu Wushuang had already made up his mind to leave at this time, so he said nothing more.
"Cousin, pack up, we'll leave overnight." Lu Wushuang squeezed the tea cup and said firmly.
"Um."
Later in the night.
Two figures sneaked out in simple clothes to the forbidden area behind the Chongyang Palace, and walked in the dark towards the ancient tomb.
Because the two of them knew that in the entire Chongyang Palace, only the back mountain had almost no defensive power. Without the instructions to go down the mountain, this was the only way to go down the mountain.
Of course, before the two left, Cheng Ying, who had always been calm, left a letter to inform his master of the whereabouts of the two of them. After all, it was Uncle Guo who brought him and others to the mountain in the first place. They did not look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face.
, this little bit of face was still reserved for Guo Jing.
But the carefree Lu Wushuang didn't think so much. Without Cheng Ying, she would have sneaked down the mountain long ago. Her thoughts were not as thoughtful as Cheng Ying's.
And just as the two of them were walking cautiously down the mountain in the dark, on the top of the mountain, a woman in white was sitting quietly on the edge of the cliff, her knees slightly bent, her hands wrapped around her knees, and her smooth chin resting on the edge of the mountain.
On his knees, he looked at the crescent moon in the sky with clear eyes.
Hearing the sound, the woman in white turned her head slightly and looked down the mountain. She saw two Quanzhen disciples walking cautiously down the mountain, groping in the dark.
At this time, a huge cloud floated across the sky and covered the woman in white on the edge of the cliff. The woman glanced at the two Quanzhen Sect disciples at the foot of the mountain.
Then she withdrew her gaze and stopped paying attention, because except for those few people, there was no one else in the world that she could let her take another look at.
At this time, the dark clouds had drifted over the mountain peak, revealing the woman's figure again. The mountain breeze blew slightly, blowing the woman's hair, including two playful white hair ribbons, which were also covered with black silk.
Wandering around, looking from a distance, it looks like a fairy descending from the earth, so beautiful that nothing can be found.
This beautiful woman in white sitting on the edge of the mountain cliff is the owner of the ancient tomb, Xiao Longnu.
As the days of Dongzhang's departure got farther and farther, Xiao Longnu gradually became concerned about him from not paying much attention at the beginning. In the past few days, she couldn't sleep for the first time.
Before you know it, you will walk out of the ancient tomb and sit in Dongzhang's small hut for a while. Finally, you will go to the top of the mountain and sit quietly for half a night, staring blankly at the crescent moon in the sky to calm the restless heart in your heart.
The dragon girl didn't know what was happening to her. She had never experienced it before, so she didn't know that she had begun to care about someone. She didn't know that this situation was called lovesickness by the world.
She only knew that if she didn't see that figure, she would be flustered for no reason.
With her chin resting on her knees, the dragon girl tightened her legs with her hands, stared at the crescent moon in the sky, and opened her mouth softly: "Why don't you come back..."
Five days later.
Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying had successfully walked out of the Zhongnan Mountains. Both of them had changed out of the Quanzhen Sect's Taoist robes and put on plain clothes that could be seen everywhere.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As the two walked through the streets, Lu Wushuang would come up to Yang Guo and ask if he had seen this person before. Cheng Ying was not so radical, but he would also
Ask passers-by politely and in a soft voice.
Naturally, the result was that they had never seen this person before. Although they were frustrated, neither of them gave up. They just walked all the way south, stopping for a day to wander the streets and alleys of villages they met along the way, looking for this person.
At this time, Zhongnan Mountain was home to the Quanzhen Sect.
The masters of Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang also learned the news that their disciples secretly went down the mountain. They read the letters left by the two men many times and immediately wrote to Guo Jing and Huang Rong of Xiangyang City to inform everyone.
The Zhenjiao also sent disciples down the mountain to look for the two men.
At the same time, at this end of the ancient tomb.
In the dense forest, Xiao Longnu stared uneasily at the two girls practicing swordsmanship. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that her mind was not on the two girls practicing swordsmanship at the moment. Her mind had wandered to some unknown place.
After thinking hard for a moment, Xiao Longnu vaguely remembered that the person named Lu Guanying said words like Ouyang Feng that day. She waved her hand and called to Granny Sun who was behind her, and said softly: "Grandma Sun, go and find out who Ouyang Feng is.
who."
"Yes, Miss." Grandma Sun turned and left after hearing this.
That night.
In the ancient tomb, three pretty women were sitting around a stone table. There was a plate of white steamed buns on the table. Several people stared at each other. It was already time for dinner, but no one moved to grab the table.
Steamed buns on the table.
It is not difficult to understand that such a situation occurred in the ancient tomb at this time, because Grandma Sun, the only one who could cook, was not here, so the girls could only stare at the steamed buns on the table.
After a while, a figure flashed across the entrance of the lobby, but it was Grandma Sun who had finally returned. Seeing her appearance, Xiao Longnu's eyes moved slightly, and she saw the dusty Grandma Sun walking quickly to Xiao Longnu and whispering in her ear: "Miss,
Find out clearly."
Glancing at the two little faces opposite who were full of curiosity, the dragon girl hummed with her small nose: "It doesn't matter, just tell me."
After organizing her words for a while, Granny Sun carefully looked at the little dragon girl in Gujing Wubo and said softly: "Five unique skills, that Ouyang Feng is one of the five unique skills, Xidu."
Seeing the confused looks on the women's faces, Granny Sun could only explain to them what the Five Ultimate Skills were, so she started with the sword discussion at Huashan Mountain. This was also the information she had gathered at the foot of the mountain.
After Granny Sun finished speaking, Xiao Longnu frowned slightly and said coldly: "You mean, this Ouyang Feng once discussed with Wang Chongyang and others about being the best in the world?"
Swallowing hard, Granny Sun looked at the young lady whose eyebrows were deeply twisted and said, "Yes."
After receiving the affirmation, Xiao Longnu tilted her head and stared at the teacup on the table for a moment, then stood up and walked straight out of the lobby, followed by a cold voice that reached the ears of the girls: