Sheng Fu

Chapter 470
The mountain wind gradually picked up, and Mr. Yuwen lost the desire to grill fish.

Guangli sat beside Yu Wenjun and fell silent.

Relatively speechless, no one wants to speak first, Yu Wenjun is like an old tree with entangled roots, and does not move.

Half an hour later, Yu Wenjun was still rooted like an old tree.

Guangli relaxed slightly, staring at Yu Wenjun, and said in a very soft voice: "As far as I know, you also took away the most beautiful oiran in the imperial capital of the human race, and left a short poem. In imagination, you both He has profound cultivation, noble moral character, and a good young master with literary talents, I never thought you would treat me like this."

"Anyway, I am also a strong Ling Xiao. Although you have seen countless people, you shouldn't be so arrogant in front of me."

Yu Wenjun still didn't pay attention to it, and his mind wandered too far, as if he was about to become a flying fairy in the near future.

Guangli said so much, but did not get a response.

Women are the root of chaos, and it is meaningless to Yu Wenjun to use this little trick of a woman to disturb a man's state of mind.

Unable to succeed with one move, Guangli began to think about other countermeasures.

He has the most beautiful oiran, Jing Peiyao, and his right-hand man, Wu Mi, who is also a generation of beauties. Thinking of this, Guangli realizes that her methods are a bit superficial.

Another half hour passed.

Yu Wenjun's eyes were closed tightly, and his ears were silent.

Although the Holy Spirit Mountain Range is a dangerous place, it is also suitable for self-cultivation. It just so happens that there is a woman protecting the Dharma next to it. Why would Yu Wenjun not do it.

Seeing that she couldn't attack for a long time, Guangli said in a deep voice: "At midnight tonight, there will be a traitor from the Demon Realm who will cross the Holy Spirit Mountains and head for the Protoss with a seal, and I don't know who that person is. Its seal and ribbon are exchanged."

"The content of the runes in the seal on that side involves matters related to the palace of the demon realm, as well as some military newspapers on the front line."

"Your Highness is here for the Protoss, so you might as well join hands with me, Young Master."

Yu Wenjun still didn't respond, like a monk, not close to women, don't see anything wrong, don't listen to anything wrong.

Finally, Guangli couldn't hold back any longer, gathered Qi into a blade with one hand, pointed at Yu Wenjun's throat, and said in a low voice, "Speak."

Yu Wenjun slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Guangli.

"I don't understand, why do you insist on dragging me into the water?"

Guangli said: "I want to have someone to rely on. I can't go to the human race, and I can't go to the spirit race. Only you, the dragon race, can be my shelter."

Yu Wenjun thought for a while, he didn't know how the ancient tigers were arranged, and the woman in front of him didn't look like a simple person, she could switch between domineering and kingly, even a little skinless and shameless.

The dragon clan is like the heaven above the monster clan. Once upon a time, there were many big monsters with noble blood in the monster clan, all of whom were vassals of the dragon clan.

Guangli's words are also reasonable, but Yu Wenjun still feels that the traces are too heavy, because it is too reasonable.

Living in the heart of the capital city, people's hearts are treacherous, mercenary, wanting to find a shelter and peace of mind, and a beautiful woman said this, no matter how you look at it, it's all a beauty trick and a scheming.

Yu Wenjun said softly: "The Dragon Clan has no place for you."

"In my heart, there is no place for you."

"If you want to do something, just let it go. If you want to waste your thoughts on me, you might as well think more about military and political affairs."

"I don't take this set."

Guangli's heart sank, and she asked directly, "How can you accept my sincerity?"

Yuwen Jundao: "Everyone will only believe what they want to believe, and I am no exception."

Guangli smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, sooner or later you will see my sincerity."

After saying that, Guangli left the place.

After the girl had gone far away, Yu Wenjun got up slowly, stretched his waist, and said to himself: "What's going on here? Did you come here for me, or is there some other reason?"

Guangli's trip was worthwhile, at least it made Yu Wenjun confused.

At night, the starry sky of the Holy Spirit Mountains is bright and shining, and the sun, moon and stars are displayed on the night sky. Yu Wenjun stares at the sky and watches the stars silently.

Idle is also idle, Guangli did not go far, it means that Yu Wenjun has nowhere to do many things, his hands and eyes are very restricted, Taoism's rule by doing nothing, in the end, it is not used on the old and treacherous courtiers, but it is used on a girl Yu Wenjun felt that he was a bit overqualified.

Starlight surged, and Yu Wenjun gradually frowned.

In a narrow path in the mountains, the sound of the sounds of nature resounded, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes walked slowly towards the north, and Guangli appeared in a hidden place.

Using the sound of the sounds of nature as bait, using illusion, the mist in the mountains surges, and unconsciously, a field that is not easy to detect ghosts hitting the wall is formed.

The middle-aged man in brocade clothes and jade belt has a pair of emerald green pupils, which can break through emptiness, but he can't break through this ghost-beating-the-wall field with almost no traces.

Guangli is about thirty feet away from the other party.

Thirty feet is the distance between life and death, she did not act rashly, because the other party is also a master of Ling Xiao.

All of a sudden, the middle-aged man in brocade clothes stared at the night sky. The trajectory of the galaxy revealed subtle runes. Someone was watching the stars not far away, which made his heart sink.

When he came this time, he was sure that no one knew his whereabouts.

After a little exploration of the earth's atmosphere, the person watching the stars came here at least ten days ago, could it be just a coincidence, why did he want to watch the stars, especially tonight.

After thinking about it, he decided to take a look.

However, the other party suddenly lost his breath.

The attainment of astrology is so high! ?

Yu Wenjun took a deep breath, the traces revealed just now were enough to disturb that person's state of mind, at least it would make him restless for half a stick of incense time.

Whether Guangli can seize the opportunity depends on her ability.

However, the twists and turns happened again, and the middle-aged man stopped and went back the same way.

Guangli watched the man return to his hometown in a secret place, and then exhaled slightly.

It's good to go back, if you keep going forward, there is nothing Guangli can do.

Then, Guangli crossed the void again and came to Yu Wenjun.

He said, "Thank you for taking the shot."

Yu Wenjun frowned and said: "The strategy of suspicious soldiers is not used in this way. You have seen his face, and you want him to go back and make a long-term plan, and use some other measures to make him misjudge the situation?"

Guangli nodded and said: "Your Highness really knows the details, I feel ashamed."

"But there is one more thing. You must be dragged into the water, and I hope His Highness will do it."

Yu Wenjun grinned and said: "You want me to take the initiative to breathe out, so that the other party knows that there are dragons dormant in the border area, so as to make the water more muddy?"

After Guangli heard this, her steps were easy, she deliberately twisted her waist, her wild eyes were full of charm, and she said delicately: "Your Highness is really understanding."

Yu Wenjun said coldly: "What is my advantage?"

Guangli smiled strangely: "It turns out that His Royal Highness made the move just now, not for the sake of pity, but for the sake of benefit, which is too sincere."

Yu Wenjun was silent again, without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)