Wuxia: The opening game is blocked by Mrs. Guo in the broken temple

Chapter 130 I’m not feeling well!!

On the shore of Taihu Lake, Song Ye took Huang Rong and Xiaolongnu and all the stunning beauties to the shore leisurely, shook the folding fan in his hand, and called to the ferryman who was ferrying in the lake: “The boat family…”

The boatman near the shore heard the voice, looked towards the shore, and saw a prince of Xuanang, followed by two flower-like jade girls, and his heart was suddenly happy, and he was a little eye-catching, and the boatman was 100% sure that this prince would never be stingy in this situation.

“Gongzi wait a minute.”

With a polite shout, the boatman hurriedly rowed the oars and leaned towards the shore boy.

Standing on the shore, waiting for the boat to dock, Song Ye’s eyes looked away, and it seemed that he could cross the space and see Mrs. Wang’s restless appearance after receiving the three letters.

I don’t know what kind of response Mrs. Wang will have, whether she will take care of Lang Huan Jade Cave as she wishes, and the door is open and allowed to enter and exit.

Of course, Song Ye’s purpose in coming to Gusu is not only for Mrs. Lang Huan Yudong, but also for Wang Yuyan, Azhu, these two Duan Wang Ye beads, which is also the purpose of his trip.

Duan Wang Ye wanted him to get his son Duan Yu back, but Song Ye really didn’t have this ability, and he could only help Duan Wang Ye bring back a few lovers and daughters.

Moreover, it will be good people to do it to the end, send the Buddha to the end, and carefully consider who between them has enough strength to inherit the Duan family. As for the entanglement of grievances between several lovers, Song Ye will also help dredge it up by the way, which is all a show of hands.

“Are Gongzi and the two ladies coming to swim in the lake or where are they going?”

The boatman docked the boat, lowered his head and did not dare to look at it more, and asked. Swimming in the lake?

It’s not West Lake, which Menzi Lake to swim, of course, even if you swim West Lake, you can’t touch Bai Suzhen, after all, this is the world of martial arts.

“Go Man…”

Song Ye dropped a piece of gold, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Huang Rong behind him.

“I’m a little unwell, so I won’t accompany Song Shaoxia.”

Reaching out to cover his mouth, forcibly suppressing the urge to gag, Huang Rong spoke up.

From Dali to Gusu, nearly a month of journey, as early as half a month ago, the bloody light disaster that did not come as scheduled let Huang Rong confirm one thing.

At that moment, she only felt cold.

Huang Rong did not tell Song Ye about this, and she was careful enough not to leak any horse’s feet on weekdays, she really did not prepare enough mentally.

And Song Ye, who really had no experience in this aspect, did not notice that Huang Rong was hiding a crucial matter in his heart. Even Huang Rong’s body has obviously become more and more abundant during this time, and she feels that this is a phenomenon that only came about when Mrs. Guo ushered in the second development with her own efforts.

He is also complacent about this, thinking that it is a miracle of vigor.

“Huh?”

When Song Ye heard this, he looked back at Huang Rong.

The latter has a rosy complexion, skin that is better than snow, radiating a jade-like luster, and there is no sign of physical discomfort at all, but the more mature style is more charming.

Feeling that the feeling of wanting to gag gradually dissipated, Huang Rong put down the palm that covered her lips and said to Song Ye, who was looking at her: “You are going to help Duan Wang Ye deal with family affairs this time, it is inevitable to think that hard work is inevitable, you may as well focus on it, so as not to fall into your Song Shaoxiao majesty.”

This is obviously a word in the words, ostensibly to help Duan Wang Ye find his lover and daughter, but in fact, what kind of idea is hit, Huang Rong understands very well in her heart.

Even if she didn’t have other thoughts, Huang Rong was not very willing to participate in it, out of sight, out of mind.

“Even Madame can’t let me break the sand with all her means, let alone others.”

Song Ye said unimpressed.

Bringing up the old things again, Huang Rong only felt that his chest was stuffy, if it weren’t for Brother Jing that time, he wouldn’t have been open-minded, getting carried away, causing him to forget the most important thing afterwards, which caused the current situation.

Taking two deep breaths, Huang Rong said lightly: “There are people outside the people.”

Since Huang Rong did not want to accompany, Song Ye did not force it, and as she said, she could indeed focus on something.

Just like before in the capital city of Dali, in Duan Wangye’s palace, he wholeheartedly helped Wang Ye dredge up family affairs, and the battle was remarkable.

“Song Lang, go by yourself, I’ll stay and take care of Sister Huang.”

As soon as Song Ye nodded, he heard Xiao Longnu also speak out.

During this time, Xiaolongnu always felt that something was wrong with Huang Rong, and she couldn’t say it was specific, but this feeling was real, and intuitively it was a very important thing.

“Then it’s hard work.”

For Xiao Longnu’s request, Song Ye did not refuse, and then looked at Huang Rong and said: “I almost forgot one thing, this Purple Cloud Sword and Sword Spectrum were given to Madame, just in time to cultivate.”

“With Madame’s talent, coupled with the fact that Long Er is teaching on the side, I believe that it will be mastered soon.”

As he spoke, Song Ye’s heart moved, and there was an all-purple long sword in his hand, as well as a blue cover line book, which was the second of the rewards obtained by cooperating with Huang Rong in ten luck draws before.

During this time, because Mrs. Guo’s style of acting had some subtle changes, Song Ye was a little happy and forgot about this matter.

“Give it to me?”

Huang Rong was a little stunned, and her gaze fell on the long sword in Song Ye’s hand.

Its whole body is purple, and the style is also a little peculiar, especially the sharp blade at the tip of the sword to both sides, and the sword body is slightly shining, it seems to surround a layer of peace, and you can see that this is definitely a rare weapon.

“Naturally.”

Song Ye nodded, stuffed the Purple Cloud Sword and the sword spectrum into Huang Rong’s hand together, and instructed meaningfully: “Madame, don’t slack.”

“Wait for me to come back, but I have to test Madame’s cultivation results well.”

As soon as he finished speaking, without giving Huang Rong a chance to refuse, Song Ye jumped up, landed on the small boat docked on the shore, and ordered the boatman: “Boat family, go to Mantuo Villa.”

“Ugh!”

The boatman who had been waiting for heard the name, almost threw the oars in his hand, and instantly felt that the gold in his arms was a little hot. Sure enough, the fortune teller I met when I was a child said that he did not have the life to make a fortune, and he would encounter a great disaster when he encountered a windfall fortune.

Not now.

Mantuo Villa is what place this looks at Taihu Lake to eat, which people who do not know.

The mountains are full of camellias, but they are the nourishment provided by many people who accidentally offend Mantuo Villa.

“Gongzi, that place can’t go.”

Really reluctant to have gold in his arms, the boatman did not choose to pay back, but kindly admonished. People living at the bottom, in the face of gold that has already been purchased, how can there be a reason to return it. Just like modern life, for false tens of thousands of yuan salary, there are countless smugglers…

“Why can’t I get there?”

Song Ye asked with a smile.

“That Lady Wang…”

As soon as Mrs. Wang was mentioned, the boat family was a little palpitating, and looked left and right with trepidation, before hesitating 5.4 and saying: “That Mrs. Wang’s methods are extremely cruel, but any outsiders who offend will be killed by her and buried in the ground to make flower fertilizer.”

“Gongzi, I see that you are young, and there are two ladies, so don’t go.”

In the boatman’s opinion, maybe this young son is also a wandering rivers and lakes, and has some martial arts, but so young, he is not as old as his son, and where can his martial arts be high.

Maybe it was a conscience discovery, or maybe he didn’t want to die with this strange son, after the boatman finished speaking, he took out the gold stuffed into his arms with incomparable flesh pain, ready to return it.

“It’s better to put it away.”

The folding fan in Song Ye’s hand pushed back the hand handed over by the boatman, and did not say that Mrs. Wang was a plaything that she could handle casually, and said with a smile: “You can send me nearby.”

“Alas…”

The boatman was stubborn, but he could only swing the oars helplessly and row towards the lake…