Gu Shuo also feels a little restless and wants to relax. Then he got up from the wheelchair and said, "Wait while I change my clothes."
"Yeah!" Bei Xueling nodded vigorously, and then ran back and forth in front of the house excitedly.
Gu Shuo returned to the room, changed into regular clothes, not Qingyun Sect clothes, and then took out a dragon-headed staff that he carved for himself from the storage bag, and walked out of it leaning on it. An old-fashioned look:
"Ling'er!"
"Hey!" Bei Xueling ran over.
"Remember, call me grandpa when you go to Fangshi. I don't want to reveal my identity."
"Yes, grandpa~~" Bei Xueling said in a long tone, and ran over to help Gu Shuo: "Senior Brother Gu, are you not afraid of being recognized?"
Gu Shuo shook his head and said: "If I were in the sect, I might be recognized, but I probably wouldn't be recognized in the market. Not many disciples of the sect have seen me in this old state. But if I am in the sect, If you walk, you will be suspected, after all, if they think about it, they will think of me."
"Then... we will still be recognized when we walk in the sect."
"We just fly!"
Gu Shuo grabbed Bei Xueling's shoulders, stepped into the air, and disappeared into the lonely smoke peak with a single step. But now that I use Yi Yi Fengyun, the speed is still too slow and I don't dare to use my full strength.
Landing not far from Fangshi, Gu Shuo walked into Fangshi slowly, holding a dragon-headed stick in his right hand and being supported by Bei Xueling on his left arm. As soon as she walked into Fangshi, Bei Xueling's eyes lit up. The constant flow of people and the excitement on both sides made her eyes not enough.
More than an hour later, at noon.
In the hall on the second floor of Qianyue Tower, the table by the window was filled with various delicacies. Bei Xueling was sitting on a chair, eating enthusiastically, her cheeks bulging, and she said vaguely:
"This is delicious...this is also delicious..."
Gu Shuo looked at the hall that was 80% full and felt a little emotional. He had not been like this for some days and was bored in the cave. The monk's conversation came to my ears:
"Hey, have you heard? Yiyintianluo Vowelyin is coming to our Qianyue Mountains. I wonder if we have a chance to listen to Vowelyin Yiyin."
"I heard that this vowel went to Wuji Sect, Liuyun Sect, Tianmo Sect and Baiyue Sect. It is said that it was because a clan war broke out in the North and the human race finally won. This trip was to create something A piece of music that can resonate with the human race. I am busy composing every day, so I’m afraid I don’t have time to entertain guests, right?”
"Say so."
"Not everyone can listen to the music composed by the vowel sounds. It will kill people. I guess she came here this time because she wanted to understand the murderous meaning in the sound. According to rumors, she has always wanted to understand the killing meaning in the sound. I want to do it, but I can’t find the door.”
"Hey, you said, no matter how proud Yuan Yinyin is, he will still meet those big shots, right? For example, those Yuanying Sect masters?"
"That's for sure! Moreover, Vowel Yin is not very old, so he should meet some young leaders, right?"
"Like Hao Nantian from Wuji Sect, Yun Shen from Liuyun Sect, Zhuo Tianyue from Tianmo Sect, Xiang Gujun from Baiyue Sect."
"That's true."
"Senior Sister Su, you have now completed your foundation building. You are also a leader of the young generation of Baihua Sect. You are the same woman as Yuan Yinyin, so you should be able to see her."
Su Qingxue smiled faintly: "That vowel sound is in the Xudan realm, what am I compared to others?"
"You can't say that. Her vowel skills are high, but she is also older. Senior sister Su, you are only twenty-two years old this year, and it is said that the vowel is almost forty years old."
"Our Northland monks are bold and unrestrained. Even the female cultivators hardly have the temperament, let alone those who can practice music and kill people with their music. Therefore, we in the Northland are ridiculed as rough barbarians by the monks in the Central Region. We are really unwilling to accept it."
"Yeah, I don't know if that vowel sound will have a smile on its face, but it will ridicule and despise us in its heart."
"If that's the case, we, the Northland monks, can't let her look down upon her."
"Are you thinking too much? People may not even be in the mood to look at you, so how can they ridicule and despise you..."
Gu Shuo shook his head slightly after hearing this. The northern monks were bold and unrestrained, and they were not without temperament, but it seemed that they had never heard of anyone who had achieved success in temperament. At this time, Bei Xueling puffed up her cheeks and asked:
"Grandpa, if you want to see the vowels, you should be able to see them, right?"
Gu Shuo was stunned for a moment: "Why should I see her? Oh... nothing can stop your mouth? Do you still have the energy to listen to others?"
"Hmph!" Bei Xueling chewed a few times and swallowed the food in his mouth: "I have heard it from my father and Uncle Mu a long time ago. It was said that the vowel yin wanted to understand the murderous meaning in the sound, so she came to Bei Xueling. Land. Moreover, exchange meetings for young talents were held in Wuji City, Liuyun City, Tianmo City and Baiyue City respectively, and they even played. Dad also said that if you want to participate in that exchange meeting, you should be able to participate. It's just that you have an old grandfather's appearance, and I don't know if you are suitable to participate in that exchange meeting. After all, it is an exchange meeting for young talents, hahahaha..."
She imitated Bei Wushuang's appearance, demeanor and tone, and she did so perfectly. Hearing this, Gu Shuo's face darkened. This elder brother Wushuang was really disrespectful and made fun of himself behind his back.
Seeing Gu Shuo's dark face, Bei Xueling said in a tone like coaxing a child: "Okay, okay, if you want to participate, just participate. Although you are very old, you are only twenty-four years old, so you are fully qualified." This is what Uncle Mu said when he participated in the Young Heroes Exchange Meeting."
Gu Shuo smiled and said nothing. He looked down at the soup bowl, and the soup reflected his old face.
Exchange meeting for young talents?
I am quite suitable for senior dating clubs. hehe……
"It's true! Daddy also said that you are always so bored in the mountains. Although I have Ling'er and I go to accompany you to relieve your boredom every day, this will make you bored and tire me out."
At this point, he frowned like a little adult: "I'm tired of teasing you every day!"
"Then I have to thank Ling'er properly."
Gu Shuo looked at Linger's appearance and felt much better. At this time, Gu Shuo realized that Bei Wushuang asked his daughter to come to his place every day because he was probably worried about his depression.
Thinking of this, a sunny smile appeared on his face, and he touched Bei Xueling's head:
"Ling'er is really amazing. Seeing you every day is the happiest time for me."
Bei Xueling laughed out loud, her little face full of pride.
"Then...Grandpa, do you want to see that vowel?"
"Don't go!"
"Why?"
"Grandpa, I am too charming. Although I am very old, I have mature beauty and a great reputation. What if she sees me, wants to be my Taoist companion, and refuses to leave the Qingyun Sect while crying and yelling, then what should I do? ?”
"Then..." Bei Xueling frowned tightly and wrung her hands in front of her: "What about Senior Sister Zhang?"
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Thanks to: The guy from Hongchen rewarded me with 680 starting coins!
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