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Chapter 448: There Are Immortals Linjiang, The White-haired Fisherman

November.

Frost and snow are everywhere, snow is accumulated in the Cangshan Mountains, the Great Wilderness is quiet, and thousands of birds are extinct.

The young man in white robe hangs a gourd and a sword box on his back, walking forward on the long frosty and snowy road.

When I returned to the snow in the wind, my hair was covered with white hair and my eyebrows were like my temples.

Leaping over a mountain.

A long river winds from north to south.

The river is endless, the grass is vast, and sometimes lonely birds fly away, echoing.

This situation.

Gu Yusheng couldn't help but stop, the beautiful scenery on earth was nothing more than this.

Take a gourd wine.

Stand on the banks of the ancient Longhe Ferry and drink.

The strong wine enters the throat and warms up all over the body.

At the end of the light, a stone tablet of Jin Ferry was covered with frost and snow.

Gu Yusheng nudged the snow with his hands, revealing his true face.

The stone tablet reads the first word "Linjiang".

"Linjiang?"

Gu Yusheng spoke, and some stiff and lonely voices were blown away by the cold wind.

Hearing his own voice, Gu Yusheng seemed to find another 'friend' to relieve his inner loneliness.

Below the river, a line of small seal script flew into your eyes:

[The great wilderness has a good harvest, and the world will not be a fairy]

[Whose man is ferrying on the riverside]

Gu Yusheng recited it softly, thinking to himself: I must be a secluded guest who is tired of the world, staying away from the world and spending the rest of his life here.

Gu Yusheng looked around and found that there was a remote courtyard not far from the ferry entrance.

He couldn't help but walk towards the courtyard.

Along the way, he was recuperating that day, his soul was burned by the desolate energy and has not yet healed.

According to the map given by Mo Xiaoxiang, crossing this long river is the territory where the fox tribe once lived.

Push open the door of the courtyard.

The eyes were filled with thick frost and snow, with green vines crawling on the desolate wooden walls. Gu Yusheng waved his sleeves and swept away the frost and snow in the courtyard, revealing the square-stitched bluestone floor.

I pushed open the door of the house again, and the furnishings inside were old, a wooden table, a chair, a lamp, a green bamboo hat on the wall, a green straw raincoat, a fishing rod, a net, a pile of firewood outside the house.

Gu Yusheng lit a pond of firewood.

Remove the sword box behind you and place it on the table.

He gently tapped the sword box.

Bao Fei did not respond, so Gu Yusheng took out the book box again and found that Bao Fei was sleeping in the book box, with the wood spirit surrounding her body and hibernating.

Gu Yusheng didn't bother him.

After drinking a few sips of wine, I felt it was boring, so I hung the hanging pot on the fire.

Get up and wear a bamboo hat, wear a straw raincoat, pick up the fishing rod, and go fishing by the river.

After a while.

Several fat river fish hang on the straw raincoat.

Returning with a full load.

Put the fatty fish in the pot and cook slowly in water.

The fragrance overflows.

The sword box on the table moved.

The bottle came out of it, stretched lazily, staring at the fish in the hanging pot.

"Young master, it smells so good!"

Gu Yusheng put a bowl of fish soup for Baoping: "Baoping, when you woke up."

"Hehe." ωωw..net

Baoping smiled, and suddenly, her eyes looked out the window, hurriedly held the fish soup in front of her and retracted it into the bookcase.

"Young Master, a guest is here. I don't know if it's an enemy or a friend. Be careful."

Gu Yusheng rarely saw Bao Fei deliberately avoiding it. He now expanded his spiritual consciousness and explored in all directions. With his powerful spiritual consciousness, he did not find any abnormalities.

Gu Yusheng couldn't help but frowned.

The perception ability of the treasure bottle is so strong?

Just when Gu Yusheng suspected that the bottle was perceived by mistake, a small boat suddenly rowed from the other side of the long river on the small boat. On the small boat, the old man wore a bamboo hat, a straw raincoat, and a paddle with his hands. The boat was on the grass tent.

, and there is also a young girl with a garlic on her face.

Gu Yusheng looked at it for a moment and thought to himself, could it be the owner of this small courtyard?

While meditating, the boat had already passed through the wide river. The boat stopped at the ferry. The old man led a grandson and walked slowly, without any trace on the snow.

Practitioner!

Gu Yusheng was surprised.

Human practitioners?

Or a demon cultivator?

One old and one young come from the snow.

The courtyard gate ticks.

Gu Yusheng walked out the door, stood at the gate of the courtyard, clasped his fists and said, "Old man."

"Young man, it's cold outside the house. Can you allow the old man to go into the house and cook and it will cause fire?"

Gu Yusheng secretly used his spiritual sense to investigate the white-haired old man. His spiritual sense disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea. However, the childish girl holding hands contained a powerful wood spirit energy in her body. The richness of her energy even made her

The human sword in his box and the dragon-slaying sword are roaring at the same time.

Under this powerful wood spirit aura, there is a difficult death aura and Gengjin aura.

Gu Yusheng looked as usual and reached out and pointed out: "Senior, just enter the house."

"Thank you."

The old man brought the child into the beginning and naturally hung his bamboo hat and straw raincoat on the wall.

Gu Yusheng was shocked and bowed: "My younger generation Gu Yusheng is a long-distance traveler who is wandering around the world. Are the old seniors the masters here? Please forgive me for your sins."

"Gu Yusheng? A very good name, relax. In the world, who is not a traveler? This is the old granddaughter, Xiaohong."

"Xiaohong greets brother."

The old man entered the house, took two chairs and placed them in front of the fire pit, and the grandfather and grandson took their seats.

"I am not the owner of this place either. I have lived here for some time, maybe for decades, maybe for hundreds of years. When people get old, they have a bad memory."

Gu Yusheng was thinking about the old man's words. At this time, Xiaohong, who was wearing two Japanese buns, swallowed his saliva, stared at the pot of fish soup with his eyes wide open, and looked at the old man sideways, whispering: "Grandpa Teng...I want to

eat……"

The old man looked doting.

Gu Yusheng said: "The cold weather is cold, and the celebration is surplus. Old man, Xiaohong sister, let's eat this fish soup together."

"Thank you brother."

The young girl got up and was about to drill into the hanging pot.

The old man grabbed the bun and then the childish girl muttered, staring at the delicious fish in the pot, and there was nothing else in her eyes.

When Gu Yusheng saw this scene, he suddenly felt familiar.

Avon.

It seems to be the same.

The old man got up and walked out of the yard, and brought three vine cups.

Gu Yusheng handed a bowl to Xiaohong girl.

"Thank you brother."

Gulugulu.

Suck a small mouth and a bowl of fish soup enters the stomach.

Exhale a breath of hot air, and the air is filled with the fragrance of medicine.

The little Hong girl had bright eyes and was a little embarrassed to peek at Gu Yusheng.

Gu Yusheng put another bowl.

A whirring sound.

It swallowed it into the stomach again.

“Eat slowly.”

The old man clenched his beard and smiled, and cast a kind look at Gu Yusheng.

The little girl drank two bowls of fish and soup, stared at the dried rabbit legs that were fragrant in the pot. Maybe she felt it was too troublesome to Gu Yusheng, so she stretched out her hand and wanted to grab it.

But at this moment.

A figure floated out of the sword box, and the bottle's little hand reached into the pot, grabbing the rabbit's legs in the hand.

"Mine, this is mine... Well, it smells so good...hum!"

Bao Ping is much smaller than Xiaohong's girl, and her rabbit's legs are almost bigger than hers. She spoke angrily. Before she finished speaking, she bit out a trace of gums on the rabbit's legs. Her pair of smooth eyes were a bit proud.

.

Xiaohong girl looked at the pink cute suddenly appearing, and was stunned for a moment, then she burst into tears, pointing at the rabbit legs on Baofei's hand.

"Rabbit..."


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