Sheng Fu

Chapter 499
The expert in front of him started to drink soup, and Gu Yu stopped talking.

Gu Yong savored it carefully, and remembered the wild stall on the outskirts of the imperial capital of the human race. The taste of this bowl of beef soup was slightly less interesting than that of the wild stall.

Maybe it's human taste, maybe it's because the tastes of humans and demons are different.

Both of them savored slowly, and Gu Yu was not in a hurry. At this moment, he tried his best to be as calm as possible. In front of Meiyu, he should be in awe and silently watch.

Just like a man facing the girl he loves, the closer he is to the girl he loves, the more he has to restrain himself. If he loses his sense of proportion, everything in the past will be in vain.And what Gu Yong likes is roughly Gu Yu's state of mind.

He is very pleasing to the eye, he doesn't talk about right and wrong, he is not a cruel person in his heart, and his temperament coincides with many laws of nature. Who doesn't like such a person.

Gu Yu waved slightly, and the old shopkeeper came slowly.

Handing over some scraps of silver and giving the old shopkeeper a wink, the old shopkeeper didn't pay much attention, so he withdrew.

After a long time, Gu Yong put down the bowls and chopsticks, and said with a subtle smile: "We went out on a whim, and someone paid for the meal for the two of us on purpose. Tonight may really be a good night."

Gu Yu's eyes were soft, and he responded humbly: "This situation and this scene make people miss the moonlight in their hometown, and can't help but meditate on the unreachable future. We are all on the road."

Gu Yong smiled and said: "I don't have a deep understanding of learning and principles, so this kind of demeanor makes me feel comfortable."

"From here, go straight north from the largest river, and at the end, you will arrive at Qingming Dadu, where there is a mountain of islands."

"If you are lucky enough to enter that mountain, you will practice there. If you can only take a look at it from a distance, don't feel sorry. There are many unpredictable numbers in life."

Gu Yu's heart sank slightly. Over the years, he has traveled to many places in the devil world, but he has never heard of the place mentioned by the expert in front of him.

Gu Yongdao: "Remember, think carefully on the road. When it comes to cultivation, the most taboo is to have worries in your heart. If there are still some things you haven't let go of, go home and have a look."

Hearing this, Gu Yu became more and more curious about that island mountain. According to this senior, there are too few things that people can put down their worries and do wholeheartedly in the sacred place for practicing soul art.

He lowered his head slightly and said, "Thank you senior for pointing out the maze, I will naturally not forget senior's current guidance."

Gu Yongdao: "Wherever Xing is here, why ask about the date of return?"

Gu Yu understood, stood up and bowed deeply: "I have been taught."

When he raised his head, the people in front of him had disappeared, and the streets of Bowang City were still full of traffic.

The moonlight fell on Gu Yu's face, making this face extraordinarily handsome and clear.

Some people can be met, it is already a blessing to the soul.

Outside Bowang City, the night breeze was cool, Gu Yong and Bei Hanfei walked slowly on the post road, although they did not hold hands, they walked side by side.

"Where are we going to find a feng shui treasure next?" Gu Yong asked curiously.

Although the chaotic space is a paradise, if you live in any place for a long time, you will feel tired.

Bei Hanfei asked softly: "You are so sure, the young man will succeed?"

Gu Yong's eyes were subtle, like Wang Yang who was calm, and he smiled proudly: "Yes, and will become the mainstay. I don't know the way of maneuvering, but I know that people who are pleasing to the eye will always become someone's right-hand man."

"Although Yu Wenjun ordered Nan Zhuohuomu and others not to recruit people without authorization, there is a person who happened to meet them by chance, with fair understanding, good character, and a pure heart, would he refuse?"

Real masters often leave no traces.

Beihanfei smiled gently, as touching as a spring breeze, and said softly: "Why didn't I realize that you are still a talent before."

Gu Yong thought for a while, thinking about the past with his eyes, and said solemnly: "Maybe it was because I was young in the past, and many things were not essential, but now I am older, and I look more sophisticated."

Bei Hanfei almost laughed out loud, and changed the topic: "I think of the man I met during the journey."

Gu Yong's heart sank, and he said: "I also think that person is extraordinary, and his strength may not be weaker than ours."

"Maybe, it's just a traveler trying to realize the Tao."

Bei Hanfei said: "Could it be the Demon Lord?"

A woman's intuition has always been unclear.

Gu Yong thought about it carefully, in the devil world, there are probably no one other than the devil king who makes him feel unfathomable.

"Who knows, when we should meet, we will always meet, we don't have to worry about it."

"Be free and easy, who cares about idle cranes like us."

Bei Hanfei thinks about it too, and suddenly feels that the realm of life is still a little worse than Gu Yong.

On the observation deck of Bowang City, the Demon Lord was dressed in a black cloak and stood alone on the highest point, looking at the backs of Gu Yong and Beihan Fei who were drifting away.

Somewhat puzzled, he glanced at Gu Yu who was about to leave the city.

The young man had a good heart and pious eyes, he didn't look like someone who had a murderous heart.

The Demon Monarch murmured, "Is that all?"

"It's also in line with your style, Gu Yong."

For Gu Yu, Mo Jun is not very curious. Over the years, he has seen countless peerless geniuses, and those people are nothing more than a handful of loess in the end.

But the demon king still looked at Gu Yu more, and the heart of a child was clear at a glance, which once again made the demon king feel dull.

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human race.

A decree arrived in the south.

"After several days of thorough investigation, the murderer is the leader of a Fuma bandit who has been killed by my own hands."

"The Wang family has been loyal through the ages, and crowned Wang Changsheng as the King of Yihe..."

In Nanling Academy, Xie Yiming read the imperial decree, and then handed it over to Ji Jian.

The faces of the two discordant elders were expressionless. Outside the house, it was raining mistyly. The rain probably wouldn't stop today, just like the tears of many women in the Wang family.

This imperial decree is concise and to the point, with a hint of consolation. As for the characters Na Yi and Wang, they are not hereditary and worthless after all, but at least it sounds good, at least it is a king with a different surname.

For the first time, Ji Jian showed gentle eyes to Xie Yiming, and said in a little thought: "The Wang family has lost, what do you think?"

Wang Changsheng is dead, and the descendants of the Wang family are still there, but the words Yi and Wang have completely crushed the Wang family.

Yihe, there is a great intention to let it go, whether it implies the meaning of being a man with rules and honesty, it depends on how other people think, Sui Ting in the north is a single family, and when he dies, he dies. The death of Wang Changsheng means With a gate down.

And the Yuedan Review is right in front of you, with such a limelight, the Wang family is really about to lose.

After Xie Yiming heard about it, he said disdainfully: "Although I have a kind heart, I am not a good person. Your fellowship is too hypocritical."

Ji Jian was slightly annoyed, but he was speechless, even he himself felt hypocritical...

Xie Yiming dared to join forces with Yu Wenjun to fight against the temple, and there were many rivalries in secret. Ji Jian didn't have the courage. He was His Majesty's lackey from the beginning. He wanted to protect the descendants of the Wang family, but he didn't dare. He could only place his hope on Xie Yiming. A hard bone.

The southern leader remembered the fortune-teller Xu Yuan had mentioned, and went there on purpose today, but the fortune-teller was still there, and Yu Wenjun was not interested in it. At this point, Xie Yiming fully realized that the results of the evaluation on the first day of the month, there was no one. suspense.

(End of this chapter)