Chapter 32 Chapter 32 The old man has gone

dusk. In the quiet hall of a brothel in Nankang Mansion, southwest of Poyang Lake, Gan Luo sat leisurely in a chair, holding a teacup in his right hand and using the lid in his left hand to pick a few tender leaves of tea noodles, taking a sip of the aroma. The two former Longjing. Another man in his thirties, handsome and energetic, dressed in gorgeous silk Confucian clothing, stood with his hands down on his left side, with a reverent demeanor. Gan Luo didn't feel the slightest bit of fatigue from the long journey, and took another sip of tea with unlimited enjoyment. Then he put the tea cup on his lap and held it with one hand, letting the heat of the tea pass from the cup to his hands and legs. As if feeling the precious life, he looked at the man and wondered, "Xiao Zhang! Why don't you sit down?"

The man who called Xiaozhang responded solemnly, and pulled the chair on the other side of the coffee table a little sideways before he dared to sit down, to show that he did not dare to sit side by side with Ganluo. This Li Shaozhang is the most powerful martial arts tycoon in Nanchang. He owns several casinos and brothels in his hands, and is quite famous in the Jianghu. Unexpectedly, it is Gan Luobu's chess piece in the dark. Gan Luo said: "What's the latest discovery outside?" Li Shaozhang said respectfully: "The most sensational thing is that the five warships of the enemy were burned by Feng Xinglie near Jiujiang, and they were in a mess. Even the big ship of the Phantom Sword Sect with Diao Xiang was shocked and left by Feng Xinglie. Diao Xiang is really ashamed and humiliated to the end. This kid is amazing! Bu Di is really careless and makes a big show, I'm afraid he will never think of being so humiliated."

Qi Changzheng's straightforward face flashed across Gan Luo's mind, and he smiled slightly: "Sure enough, as I expected, Fang Yeyu is going to attack the Nujiao Gang." Li Shaozhang was stunned and said: "The place where the enemy is going seems to be Poyang Lake. What does it have to do with the Nujiao Gang far away in Dongting?" Gan Luo looked at him with a smile.Quite a test of his intelligence. Li Shaozhang frowned and thought for a while, "Heh!" He said in a loud voice, "I understand, but... but how can the enemy cause the Angry Jiao Gang to leave the Dongting, let alone... what's more, the Nu Jiao Gang has troubles. Magician Pang Ban will definitely not make a move before the Battle of Manjiang, how could Fang Yeyu be so stupid to provoke him."

Gan Luo said hesitantly: "You made the same mistake I did, you just underestimated Fang Yeyu." Having said that, he looked towards the hall door and said in a low voice, "Old Jie! You are here." The hall door was blown open like a gust of wind, and in a flash, a tall and stern old man with weathered wrinkles on his face knelt in front of Gan Luo and said, "Master! Here I come!" Gan Luo stretched out his hand to help the loyal servant who was twenty years older than him, and laughed loudly, "Forty years! We haven't seen each other for forty years! Meeting today doesn't mean anything good, but seeing you The face is always very pleasing, Lao Jie, how are you?"

Although Lao Jie bowed his back and shrunk his head, he was still half a head taller than Qian Luo, with a calm and steady expression, his sharp eyes first glanced at Li Shaozhang who stood up and bowed his hands in salute, before turning to Qian Luo and said: "As long as the young master is alive, the big one We can hold on to things." Gan Luo said to Li Shaozhang: "Xiao Zhang, you have come to meet Lao Jie. If the world asks me to be someone who can be trusted, he must be him. Although my martial arts are inherited from my family, if Lao Jie didn't If you remind me a little bit, you won’t be where you are today.”

Li Shaozhang was shocked when he heard the words, he thought to himself that Qian Luo was really scheming, that he could hide such a powerful person in the dark for forty years without letting out a word.Busy and respectful salute. Lao Jie looked at him coldly, with an arrogant and indifferent expression. Gan Luo said: "Shao Zhang is my solitary opinion that I adopted since I was young, and there is absolutely no problem with loyalty." Only then did Lao Jie show a slight smile on his face, and he nodded slightly as a return gift. Li Shaozhang knew that the old man in front of him was half a master of Qianluo, although the other party only showed a little kindness, he was already flattered, and his demeanor was even more respectful.

Gan Luo signaled the two to sit down on the left and right, and Li Shaozhang personally handed the fragrant tea to Lao Jie, and the three continued to discuss. Gan Luo continued to return to the earlier topic and said: "Fang Yeyu must have a wonderful way to distract the waves, otherwise he will never challenge the Nujiao Gang rashly." Turning to Lao Jie, he said, "How valuable is Ye Yu's strength? intelligence?" Old Jie said in a deep voice: "Fang Yeyu's strength mainly comes from three aspects. One is the team of the Magician's Palace itself. These people are carefully selected by Liu Yaoji and Hua Jieyu from outside the region and from all over the Central Plains. Therefore, even if they are not well-known, they are all first-class masters, and they are also good at the art of combined attack battles, and they don't need to respect their status, so even if they are ordinary masters, they will definitely suffer when they meet them."

Only after listening to this analysis, Li Shaozhang knew that this old man had a huge intelligence network. From this, he infers that this person must also possess great strength, which is enough to help Qian Luo Dongshan to make a comeback. Ten years ago, I was overwhelmed by Shen Moyuan, who put down this hidden stake. Gan Luo thought of Jue Tian Mie Di, nodded and said: "Old Jie is right, I have met two of the ten evil gods in the Magician Palace, and it really cannot be ignored." To get such an evaluation from Qian Luo, Jue Tian Mie Di and Jue Tian Mie Di would be very happy if they knew about it.

Lao Jie continued: "The second strength comes from Mongolia and Tibet. The Mongols thought that they fled back in the past and were headed by about five masters. Among them, Chi Mei's martial arts in the human monster went straight to the magician Pang Ban. Although there is still a distance, it is The difference is not far: apart from the young master and a few other people in the Central Plains, there is probably no one who can be his opponent. Although the new generation of Mongol masters has not yet shown their faces, there must be one or two outstanding people whose strength cannot be underestimated."

Gan Luo laughed and said: "If Fang Yeyu's subordinates were not for their amazing strength, who would have the courage to challenge the Central Plains martial arts?" After a pause, he said: "The Tibetan martial arts masters are all lamas. Because of this, although their martial arts are high, they are not to be feared, and Gai Du is rarely interested in going to the Central Plains to fight for hegemony." Lao Jie said: "Whether any of them have come to the Central Plains, it will be revealed soon." Li Shaozhang was stunned and said, "Jie Lao said, seems to have heard something about it?"

For the first time, Lao Jie showed a look of approval to Li Shao, nodded and said: "According to the news from my informant in Tibet, the Red Sun Dharma King in Northern Tibet and the Four Secret Venerables in Qinghai-Tibet who take Dharma protection as their own duty have sneaked into the Central Plains, it's a pity that I still haven't been able to find their whereabouts, only from this point, we can know that the person who covered them must be Fang Yeyu." Li Shaozhang couldn't help sighing: "Mr. Jie's deduction is really accurate, because if these lamas hadn't been covered by Fang Yeyu, with such an obtrusive appearance, how could they have been hidden from the eyes and ears of the Central Plains martial arts?" Qian Luo shook his head and smiled, "Fang Yeyu is a formidable kid, he can even invite Hong Sun, I really don't know what magic weapon he used? Hong Sun, Hong Sun! I, Gan Luo, will weigh how much you weigh. Does it match the name?" Lao Jie said solemnly: "It is said that this person's achievements surpassed that of Mongolian National Teacher Ba Shiba, although he may not be able to match Pang Ban, but..." Gan Luo waved his hand and said: "The vengeance between the Chinese and Tibetan martial arts is as deep as the ocean, and sooner or later we will see the truth. It is better to be sooner than later. It is rare that the meeting happens at the right time. Even if you die, you will have no regrets." Lao Jie let out a long laugh, his pride filled the sky, and Xuanmei shouted: "Okay! I am worthy of being a good son of the third son. I, Lao Jie, put all my old bones together to play with the young master." Li Shaozhang excited the blood of the two, and said loudly: "Don't count me as Li Shaozhang!" Gan Luo looked at Li Shaozhang, kindness flashed across his eyes, and he smiled and said, "Shao Zhang, you have a wife and children, and you live a happy life. Even if you want to go into danger with me, I will never allow it, and you stay in the dark." .It will help us even more.” Li Shaozhang had never been looked at by Gan Luo with this kind of eyes, and his heart was agitated, and he choked up and said: "The city lord..." Gan Luo feigned anger and said, "I've made up my mind that you want a mother-in-law. Why don't you concentrate on having two more sons, raise them well, and tell them the story of me and Pang Ban in the future." Turning to Lao Jie, he said, "Fang Ye Who else is there?" Lao Jie said: "Fang Yeyu's third party, the situation is much more complicated. Although they are all warriors from the Central Plains, they include robber killers who are wanted by the government and spurned by the world; or for various reasons, they are bribed by him. Or the members of the sects and gangs he wins over, and finally the underworld figures he surrendered." Hearing the last sentence, Gan Luo raised his head and was speechless, and after a while he sighed sadly: "Did Ge Ba and Xie Qianpan betray me?" Old Jie said in a deep voice: "Probably not. According to the young master who escaped, Ge Ba was plotted to death. Xie Qianpan is nowhere to be found, but if the young master comes out and raises his arms, Xie Qianpan will definitely come to follow the young master." Gan Luo secretly sighed in his heart, in the battle with Lang Fanyun three years ago, Ge Ba suffered an internal injury, which has not healed yet; Xie Qianpan lost his right hand, and he was also seriously injured.The Zhidaji fell into the hands of Yi Yanmei and Mao Baiyi, who he had never trusted much, otherwise Fang Yeyu would have to turn against his subordinates, it would not be easy. Old Jie said: "There is a strange thing, that is, Yi Yanmei left Fang Yeyu and came eastward along the river alone, leaving secrets of the mountain city along the way, it seems...it seems..." There was a strange look in Gan Luo's eyes, he pondered for a while, and said calmly: "She came to look for me, you didn't touch her, did you?" Lao Jie said: "She behaves abnormally, although it doesn't look like a trap, but of course I have to consult the young master before I can act." Gan Luo was very satisfied with Lao Jie's carefulness, nodded and said: "Yan Mei Yan Mei, I hope I haven't misjudged you again?" The two looked at him in astonishment. Gan Luo raised the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said calmly, "From today onwards, we will start a full-scale war with Fang Yeyu." Wuchang. Outside the gate of Han Mansion. There are few pedestrians on Da Chong, even if some people pass by, they are all in a hurry, rushing home for dinner. Reluctant to send Qin Mengyao outside the door. Qin Mengyao smiled and said, "Master, please come back! People from the eight sects are waiting for you." Reluctantly shaking his head, he said, "If Miss Qin doesn't mind, I would like to see you off one more time." Qin Mengyao did not refuse, walked down the stone steps and walked slowly along the street. Reluctant to fall a few feet behind, silently accompany him. After walking for more than ten years, Reluctantly said with a bit of embarrassment: "Miss Qin, can I allow the little monk to ask a question boldly?" Under the slanting sunlight, Qin Mengyao's pretty face glowed with holiness, and she smiled and said, "If you have anything to say, don't hide it in your heart, master." Reluctantly looking up at the red clouds in the sky.With a desolate expression, he sighed softly: "The young monk was born in the era of rampant Mongolian and Tibetan monks. My parents, brothers and sisters all died tragically at the hands of them. Fortunately, I was rescued by my mentor, so I was saved and avoided living in Shaolin. I won’t leave the temple and go down the mountain, but the death of my teacher has changed my life!” He sighed again, and said: “My teacher was defeated by Pang Ban and returned to the temple wounded, when we all thought he would recover gradually. At that time, he passed away suddenly without leaving a single word, all I thought at that time was: no matter what, I will get rid of Pang Ban for the sake of my teacher and Shaolin Temple." Qin Mengyao knew what he said from the bottom of his heart, probably because he had never told anyone since the death of his master, the Juejie monk, and he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart, feeling that the reluctance implicitly meant to regard her as a confidante. The tone of reluctance became calmer, and he said: "At that time, the little monk thought of it. My mentor's martial arts has reached the highest level of Shaolin martial arts. Even if the little monk hides in Shaolin again, no matter how hard he practices, he is at most another mentor. Therefore, Throw your heart out and ask for it, alas!" Qin Mengyao naturally knew that he finally chose the Shuangxiu Mansion's Shuangxiu mentality, which specializes in the way of men and women. He was reluctant to let go of such an eminent monk who practiced since childhood, and asked him to make such a decision. The contradictions and struggles in his heart can be imagined. Reluctant to ponder for a while, he said: "Miss Qin, do you know why the little monk suddenly brought up these old things?" Qin Mengyao stared intently, shook her head and said: "For others, these may be old things. But for the master, they will always be so vividly added to the present. Is Mengyao right?" A look of pain flashed in Reluctant's eyes, and he nodded, "Yes! All these things seem to have happened just now, and I can't get rid of them. Alright! I'll send Miss Qin here until I send it off." Qin Mengyao moved lightly for a few steps, then turned her head and said, "Didn't Master want to ask earlier why I didn't stop the Red Sun Dharma King from taking people away on purpose?" Reluctantly smiled and said: "Because the little monk suddenly thought of the reason, in fact the little monk didn't make a move with all his strength, but it may be slightly different from the reason why Miss Qin didn't really make a move." Qin Mengyao looked at it with deep meaning, and said calmly: "Master refuses to go all out, do you hope that the Red Sun Dharma King wants me to find the eagle knife, so he has no time to ignore it?" With a look of admiration in his reluctant eyes, he said calmly: "I am purely from the perspective of interests, because I received a secret report last night that the enemy led the red scarf robbers and a group of mafia masters to march to Shuangxiu Mansion. Even if Xiaozhang knew it was a trap laid by Fang Yeyu, he still had to step into it, and it would be much more beneficial for the little monk to have no such peerless master as Pang Ban or Lang Fanyun like the Red Sun Dharma King." Qin Mengyao's beautiful eyes sparkled, she pondered for a moment, and said, "Mengyao also has a question to ask the master?" Reluctantly said in amazement: "Miss Qin, please tell me!" Qin Mengyao said: "At the meeting in the willow forest that day, when Pang Ban left, the master had a lot of opportunities to intercept Pang Ban, as long as you made a move, Mengyao would not intervene no matter what, why did the master miss that once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity? " Reluctantly asked himself in astonishment: "Yes! Why did the monk let go of that opportunity?" Qin Mengyao replied: "Because there are two reluctances in the master's heart, one is the reluctance to make up your mind to kill Pang Ban at all costs for the sake of Shimen and Baidao Wulin; the other reluctance is your true self, a I don’t want to take advantage of others’ danger, and I don’t care about life and death, but I want to be aboveboard, vigorously fight the enemy to the death. In the end, I still really don’t give up and win.” After speaking, he turned and walked away slowly. Seeing her graceful back gradually going away, the expression of reluctance became even more lonely. When I go to Shuangxiu Mansion this time, will I meet the "her" I am most afraid of? It was dark. The dark clouds were dense and terrifying, and there was a heavy rain in sight. Gu Qianlian and Feng Xinglie quietly entered Nankang Mansion where Qianluo was located from the northern capital, taking advantage of the darkness. Came to a secluded forest located in the north of the mansion, there is a secluded Zhaitang in the forest, faintly lit. Gu Qianlian breathed a sigh of relief, took Feng Xinglie's hand, and said softly: "Everything is fine, come! Let us enter through the side wall." Feng Xinglie has long been used to Gu Qianlian's style of not shying away from suspicion of men and women, but he hesitated to rush into this retreat that he knew nothing about, and frowned, "If you don't tell me What are you doing in there, I will never go in." Gu Qinglian said angrily: "If you want to be such a mother, follow me!" With a strong pull, she dragged Feng Xinglie to the left side wall, dragged Feng Xinglie to the top of the wall. Of course, Feng Xinglie can pull Gu Qianlian back, but doing so may reverse Gu Qianlian's true energy and cause internal injuries, so he has no choice but to float up and follow her to the wall. Gu Qianlian seemed to have won a small victory.He glanced at him proudly, let go of his hand, and jumped into the open space on the side of the inner courtyard. Feng Xinglie knew he couldn't beat her, he smiled wryly and shook his head, and jumped beside her. Gu Qianlian put one hand on his shoulder and leaned closer.Putting her small mouth next to his ear, she said softly: "I'll take you to meet someone, no matter what she says to you. Or how impolite she is, don't take it to heart, let alone blame her. Ugh! You have to promise me first before I can take you to see her." Although Feng Xinglie's curiosity arose, he still couldn't help but said with anger: "You'd better make it clear, it's just that you want me to see her, not me asking to see her, so I don't need to agree to any conditions .” Gu Qianlian stomped her feet and said, "Are you a man, and you won't let a little girl go home with this little request?" Feng Xinglie's heart softened, he shook his head and smiled wryly, but he didn't say anything to refute. Gu Qianlian happily said: "I take it as your agreement, come with me!" She took the lead and walked from the side of the dining hall to the back seat. Feng Xinglie shrugged his shoulders gracefully, let go of all scruples, chased after her, bypassed the front seat, only to see that the dining hall occupies a very large area, and there is another quiet path behind the front courtyard.through a wood.Access to the back yard. At the end of the secluded forest path is another courtyard with three entrances. There is a faint sound of beating wooden fish in the depths of the courtyard, which makes people feel clean.Gu Qianlian kept pushing the door open and entered. More than a dozen old women are busy working.Some were wrapping ingots, some were mending clothes, and when they saw two uninvited guests barging in, they all raised their heads and looked at them in surprise. Gu Qianlian was blessed, and said with a smile: "Hi, mothers-in-law!" "Humph!" A muffled hum came from a corner of the hall. Feng Xinglie felt embarrassed and impolite. Hearing the sound, he looked towards the place where the groan came from, and saw a fat woman with an indifferent face, crowded into an armchair against the wall like a pile of flesh, in such a cool autumn. In the weather, he was still waving the big cattail fan in his hand, and a pair of shining eyes were staring straight at him. The other women all lowered their heads when they heard the sound, and continued with their previous work, as if the two of Feng Gu never came in. Gu Qianlian turned her head and smiled at Feng Xinglie, sweet and charming, then walked towards the fat granny who was shaking the fan, squatting beside her, talking non-stop in her ear, fast and urgent. Feng Xinglie felt unnatural when the fat woman looked up and down, coughed dryly, and wanted to leave the house. The fat woman had a smile in her eyes, she stood up, her height was as tall as Feng Xinglie's, she looked like a big mountain of meat. Gu Qianlian waved to Feng Xinglie: "Don't stand there like an idiot, come here!" Feng Xinglie was not a taste, but he walked over, thinking that Gu Qinglian was going to introduce him, the fat woman turned around and walked to the back hall without saying a word, Gu Qianlian waved to him again, and followed. Feng Xinglie had no choice but to follow behind the two and enter the back hall. The back hall is much larger. It is an elegant Buddhist hall, enshrining a Pure Land Buddha and the eighteen arhats lined up on both sides. Fire shrouded in an unreal world. Feng Xinglie didn't dare to set foot on the carpet in front of the Buddha seat, and walked around the Buddha seat from the side, at this time Gu Qianlian and the fat woman had already walked out of the Buddha hall through the inner door behind the Buddha seat. The sound of the wooden fish was regular and she heard it not far from the door. Feng Xinglie stepped out of the door. The sound of the wooden fish suddenly stopped. Feng Xinglie was stunned. Behind the Buddhist hall was another rectangular quiet room. The two buildings were connected by a gravel path about a hundred steps away. With such a long distance, the wooden fisherman seemed to know someone was coming , just as he stepped on the gravel path, he stopped knocking on the wooden fish.Only from this point, we can know that the other party is an outstanding master.Who exactly?Why did Gu Qianlian bring herself to meet the other party? At this time, Gu Qianlian stopped in front of the quiet room, and only the fat granny slowly pushed the door open and disappeared inside. Feng Xinglie came to Gu Qianlian's side, and was about to ask, Gu Qinglian pressed her index finger on it and made a gesture of silence. After a while, the fat granny came out, gave Feng Xinglie a cold look, without saying a word, walked around the two of them, and walked back the same way. Feeling confused, Feng Xinglie looked at Gu Qianlian. Gu Qianlian breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice, "You can go in!" This time it was Feng Xinglie's turn to hesitate, and just as he was about to say no, Gu Qianlian reached out and grabbed his sleeve, with a pleading look in her eyes that made him feel soft. Feng Xinglie shook his head with a wry smile, followed her through the open door and entered the quiet room. The aroma of fine sandalwood filled the quiet room. The rectangular space in the room is surprisingly long and expansive, at least four times as long as it is wide, which feels rather weird. At the end of the spacious long room, a long-haired woman in a nun's robe sat on a futon, facing the inner wall with no other decorations at the end, accompanied by an oil lamp on the right, a burner of incense and A wooden fish on the left gives people a sense of loneliness and serenity. Although Feng Xinglie saw the woman's back, he felt that she had a kind of unusual charm, the dark hair drooping like a cloud, and the shiny black hair paired with the plain nun clothes, it was so incongruous, but Another kind of attraction was synthesized in such a way that he couldn't help but want to see how this woman with an infinitely beautiful back looks like. Who is she? Gu Qinglian bowed tremblingly and said, "Ma'am!" The long-haired woman snorted softly, raised her backhand, and a black shadow flew towards Ruogu Qianlian. The incident happened so suddenly that even Feng Xinglie had no time to react. Just as Gu Qianlian raised her head, she was stunned for a moment, when the black shadow penetrated into her carefully tied bun, adding an ornament on her head for no reason.It turned out that it was the gavel that the lady used to beat the wooden fish. Feng Xinglie heaved a sigh of relief, thinking to himself that it was just the time and strength of the throw, this lady is undoubtedly a first-class expert.Not to mention that Gu Qianlian was more than twenty steps away from her, it was just the subtle moment when she raised Gu Qinglian's head.The power of the mallet to pierce people into a bun is astonishing.What's especially rare is that she didn't turn her head back, and only performed such a difficult movement purely by hearing. Gu Qianlian seemed to be used to this lady's temper, she didn't show any surprise, but she pretended to be pitiful and didn't move. The lady said coldly: "I told you, little elf, not to come again, why not only did you boldly disobey, but also brought a stinky man here." Feng Xinglie is still being called a stinky man in front of others, it's a big deal.If it wasn't for Gu Qianlian's pleading eyes, remembering what she told him not to mind earlier, she was afraid that she would leave immediately. Madam said again: "Little elf, are you dumb? Why don't you speak?" There was a smile in the corner of Gu Qianlian's eyes, and she said pitifully: "I'm afraid that if I speak, it will make Madam unhappy again." Madam said angrily, "You don't have the guts to speak, why do you have the guts to come here?" Feng Xinglie was really afraid that she would pick up the wooden fish or the oil lamp and throw Gu Qianlian again, so he couldn't help secretly mentioning his skills as a precaution. Immediately, Madam sensed something, snorted, her voice turned cold, and said: "Young man, if you want to deal with me, I'm afraid you have to show Jun Hai's zhanger red gun." Then she sighed again, and said: " Don't worry! Ning Qing will never fight against Ruo Hai's disciples." Feng Xinglie was stunned for a while, knowing who this woman was, no wonder Gu Qianlian defied the ban with confidence and brought herself here, relying on his identity as Li Ruohai's disciple, because the other party had a subtle relationship with Li Ruohai Gu Ningqing, the head of the Shuangxiu Mansion of the previous generation, and the wife of Shuangxiu. He cupped his fists and saluted: "Feng Xinglie sees Madam!" Shuangxiu's wife, Gu Ningqing, sighed quietly, and asked indifferently: "How is your teacher?" Feng Xinglie knew that what she would ask next must be the question he didn't want to be asked, so he sighed sadly: "Master and Pang Ban were unfortunately defeated in the battle at Yingfeng Gorge, and have returned to Daoshan." Gu Ningqing remained silent, and after a while she said softly, "When Ruohai died, were you by his side?" Feng Xinglie was brought up to be sad, his heart felt sour, he suppressed the tears that were about to fall, nodded and said: "Xinglie was beside him at that time." Gu Ningqing said slowly: "What did he say?" Feng Xinglie couldn't bear the heat, it flowed down his cheeks, and sighed to the sky: "The first teacher said: 'At this moment, I don't know how lonely I am. That makes people dejected, life and death parting, joys and sorrows, who understands my pain?'” "what……" Gu Ningqing laughed wildly up to the sky, and then said surprisingly calmly: "Life and death, joys and sorrows, life and death, joys and sorrows! Ruohai, Ruohai, I saw through your pain twenty years ago, no matter how strong you are, you can't hide it Ning Qing loves watching Die Wu Shuang Shuang the most, in your heart she is a little girl who only knows how to dream." Feng Xinglie thought of the past, shook his head, suddenly remembered something, and said in a low voice: "When Xinglie was seventeen years old, one day he saw his master in his study, admiring a beautiful embroidery with two butterflies flying in the air. Madam's work?" Gu Ningqing, who had been seemingly calm all this time, trembled violently, turned around abruptly, still maintaining a cross-legged posture, facing Feng Xinglie and said, "What did you say?" Feng Xinglie finally saw her face, and saw that she was covered with a silent and beautiful face, her eyes were like lacquer, and she was fascinated by looking at her. Not only did she not feel half aging, but she also had a mature and noble charm that Gu Qianlian did not have , the beauty of appearance is not inferior to the peerless Jin Bingyun. Gu Qianlian turned into someone else, looking at Gu Biqing and Feng Xinglie, she couldn't help shedding crystal clear tears. Feng Xinglie calmed down a bit, with a look of reminiscence on his face, and said: "At that time I asked the master, this embroidery was made by a woman from the He family. The master sighed rarely, shook his head, and didn't answer me, but in my heart When leaving the room, he said: "A good flower can be broken, Xing Lie, you must remember my words, once the opportunity is missed, you will never look back.'" Gu Ningqing closed her beautiful eyes, trembling all over her body, and murmured: "Ruohai, Ruohai: You only need to say a word that day. Ningqing, what kind of national hatred and family hatred, the great cause of rejuvenating the country, and dual cultivation of Dafa can be discarded like a piece of trash, but why don't you even Wouldn’t you be stingy with that sentence?” After saying that, she opened her beautiful eyes with excitement, but was replaced by grief in an instant, so alternately, she turned back to the wall and said softly: “Qianlian, you Young Master Wind, let's go!" Gu Qinglian said anxiously: "Madam: I still have something important to say!" Shuangxiu's wife Gu Ningqing said softly: "Let's go! No matter what I say, I don't want to hear it now." Gu Qianlian heard the determination in her tone, stuck out her little tongue, winked at Feng Xinglie, quietly exited the quiet room, and closed the door behind her. Feng Xinglie followed behind her and asked: "Should we rush back to Shuangxiu Mansion immediately?" Gu Qianlian shook her head, turned to the quiet room and said: "Madam, Qianlian and Xinglie are waiting outside the house, when Madam is willing to listen to me, call us again!" He pointed to the small wooden mallet stuck in the bun, indicating that there is no need to be afraid of being turned around by Gu Ningqing again. Feng Xinglie laughed dumbfounded, but couldn't help frowning, he didn't know when he would be "summoned". Before thinking about it, a bean-sized rain hit the eyelids, and then the heavy rain fell with a clatter.