in the wind

Chapter 20 Chapter 20

Lang Bai suddenly opened his eyes, only feeling chilly all over, and when he got up, he realized that he didn't know when he started to break out in a cold sweat.Clothes are soaked.

A little fluorescent light swayed around him, Lang Bai looked along the fluorescent light, and saw a glazed butterfly.

Why are you here?

Lang Bai was puzzled that the dream butterfly would not appear in crowded places.

The dream butterfly flapped its wings lightly and landed on the tip of Lang Bai's nose.

Someone turned over, with a grunt.

Lang Bai was a little confused, but in the next second, he lay down heavily.

Luo Fan turned over again in a daze, as if he heard something, but soon fell asleep again.

Axing...

He was talking in his sleep.

It's true that dreams have everything.

Lang Bai wandered aimlessly in that illusory dreamland.People come and go, crowds are crowded and noisy.He tried to grab one, but to no avail.The person in the dream was dressed like the costumes of the Republic of China, but he couldn't see his face clearly.

Lang Bai was in a hurry, he desperately tried to catch those people, but they seemed to be unable to see him.Everyone's mouth is open, everyone's words can't be heard.

Can't hear, can't hear...

Gradually noisy, very noisy.

"Hey, Young Master Gu, are you going on a long trip?"

One sentence made Lang Bai wake up, the previous haze disappeared, and what he saw seemed real.He looked at the woman in front of him blankly, unable to answer for a while, so he had to answer.

But the woman's smile remained undiminished, and she joked: "Oh, Mr. Gu, why are you going so far away? Your second sister is back. It's not good for you to leave."

Lang Bai greeted with a stiff smile, just like this stalemate, Lang Bai seemed to have figured out the situation.First, it was indeed a dream, because the dead butterfly was dangling in front of his eyes.

The second is -

It's like a country here.Have half a dime relationship with him?

Lang Bai just wanted to leave here quickly, but he couldn't hold back the woman's enthusiasm, so he followed her back to his home.The woman on the road still talked uninterruptedly, and Lang Bai still smiled awkwardly.Coincidentally, he suddenly said: "What Miss Zhang said is true." Lang Bai was stunned immediately, and that Miss Zhang also stopped, caring.

This pair of bodies suddenly became uncontrollable, smiling happily, chatting with Miss Zhang.Lang Bai felt like a virus invaded from outside, encroaching on the consciousness of the original owner.

He had a strange idea, so he looked at his clothes.

Yes, he was right.

After probing again, Lang Bai found that he could say whatever he wanted, and his original consciousness would only come out when he couldn't answer.

Good.

The degree of freedom is quite high.

The problem now is that I don't know whose body this is.

Lang Bai thought to himself, the next second he saw a family, a little Nier ran out.

I was very happy to see him, and ran over in small steps, happily: "Brother Jiuliang, you are back!"

Ok, now I know who it is.

It was some scene talk again, Lang Bai felt that this Gu Jiuliang was quite concerned about this little Nier.

The picture began to blur again, just like it did at the beginning.Lang Bai didn't make too many moves this time, the surrounding scenery receded quickly, and he returned to the original point.But not completely back to the original point, the sky was clear just now, but now it is drizzling.

Gu Jiuliang was holding a wooden umbrella, and the raindrops fell on it, and then dispersed, forming streams of water that flowed down.Lang Bai looked around, there were scattered people on the street.Occasionally, a few also hold umbrellas.

Come back home.

With such a thought in Lang Bai's mind, Gu Jiuliang also set off to rush home.

So what I felt was all done by Gu Jiuliang, the connection between the past life and the present life?

Lang Bai suddenly realized.

At this time, someone called him to stop, Gu Jiuliang stopped and looked for the source of the sound.There was a small stall in that place, and the fortune-teller was almost drenched in water.Lang Bai always felt that the person looked familiar, but there was no proof.The fortune teller waved to him, with a flattering expression on his face: "How about touching the bones, young master?"

Gu Jiuliang smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

Gu Jiuliang stretched out his left arm, and the fortune-teller looked embarrassed.Gu Jiuliang's face remained unchanged, looking at him with a smile.The fortune-teller only touched the wrist bone, and then sighed one after another: "Hey, my son is born with good bones, but it's a pity that the heavens are too jealous." The fortune-teller opened his fan and fanned it pretendingly.

Unexpectedly, Gu Jiuliang was not angry at all, but said gently: "Please trouble me to do the divination for me, and I will give this umbrella to you, so I can go home as soon as possible." He handed the wooden umbrella over, and the fortune teller looked at it. This posture, that's okay, reluctantly accepted it.

Finally, he specifically introduced his identity:

"I am a hundred Xiaosheng in the Jianghu. Everyone knows it. Everyone in the Jianghu calls me a 'Taoist who touches stocks'." He pushed up his glasses and put on airs: "I am Lu Xiaosheng."

Hearing this Lang Bai suddenly remembered a guy who looked exactly like this guy, what's his name?

"Since I have a predestined relationship with Your Excellency, how about I also make a divination for you?"

Gu Jiuliang still had that gentle demeanor.It surprised Lu Xiaosheng, and he couldn't hold back his face, so he reluctantly let him do the math.

"Your Excellency is a blessed person, and there will be noble people in the future. And—forget it, see you in the next life."

Lu Xiaosheng froze immediately, and before he could react, Gu Jiuliang left in the rain.

Lang Bai panicked in his heart, if he said that his life was counted by himself in his previous life, then what else would he live for?

"For that person."

Gu Jiuliang suddenly spoke in a dialect, as if answering the doubts in his heart.Lang Bai was at a loss, and didn't dare to think too much about it.

"Your life is for that person."

Gu Jiuliang talked to himself, but more of it was for him to hear: "He has suffered so much with you, he likes you so much, and you like him so much. Why can't you just be with him. "

"..."

"Okay, let's not talk about it. You can also talk, and you won't see it in the future."

Gu Jiuliang was drenched in the rain, talking to him word by word.Lang Bai began to doubt whether this dream was real or not.

"Dreams are just a way of handing over, so don't pay too much attention to them. You will be busy with some in the future."

Gu Jiuliang said so, and the dream collapsed.

Lang Bai only heard the ringing of the bell, and couldn't help but get angry.After a while, he sat up, and found that the whole dormitory was looking at him.Lang Bai didn't understand, so Luo Fan pointed to his clothes in a friendly manner.He looked down, his fucking clothes were gone, his pants were gone, his body was covered with a quilt, and his calves were exposed outside.

Which bastard stole his clothes? !

Draft?

The culprit, wearing Lang Bai's clothes, felt an inexplicable chill, and the crows circling in the sky were squawking, but they didn't attract too many people's attention. "Isn't it against the law to take two of your own clothes?"

The culprit scratched his head, pondering over a thick book on law.

"I don't understand this either."

He clicked his tongue and bit his nails.

upset.

But why does my back feel so painful?

Lang Bai, who was far away in the school, poked a villain with a carbon pen indignantly: "Waterma kills you, the bastard dared to steal my clothes. The master skinned you."

Han Fangqi watched from the side and couldn't explain it. Several times he raised his curiosity and wanted to ask, but Lang Bai's eyes that gave back to a swordsman made him swallow his words.

Why is it a bit like Yinheng?

Han Fangqi recalled that the two of them didn't have much contact recently, just because of his cup of milk tea.Wait, can knife people be contagious?

I have to admire Han Fangqi's rich imagination, but as soon as Lang Bai's dialect came out, all kinds of conspiracy theories disappeared.

The kid was having so much fun speaking in tongues.

Lang Bai stuck for a while longer, Han Fangqi saw that his anger had almost subsided, and asked with a suppressed smile, "Where are you from, Lang Bai? It doesn't sound like a local."

"Ah, I'm from Hunan."

Han Fangqi expressed his surprise, and the front table couldn't help but join in the fun.Then a large group of people came, scaring Lang Bai completely.

The squad leader took the lead at this time and said: "Lang Bai is fine, the brothers just haven't seen other places, and they have learned a lot."

What I said made the sky stop raining.

Co-authors from other places are not of the same type as you.

"Lang Bai, can you speak our dialect?"

"No, I didn't understand."

Lang Bai couldn't help but recall the fear of being dominated by the proprietress in this province in his hometown.

That mouth is like a machine gun, and the quarrel with her husband seems to be two worlds, each talking about its own.

"Old class is here, old class is here..."

I don't know who said it, the crowd dispersed in a rush, and one person in the seat was more serious than the other.

Han Fangqi glanced at Lang Bai's clothes, feeling that he had shrunk.

A sparrow standing on the window sill chirped a few times, then turned its head and spread its wings to fly high into the sky.

A fat bird stood on Lu Sheng's body, chirping non-stop.Lu Sheng slapped it away in distaste, and the sparrow chirped, shaking its feathers and fleeing in shock.

"Xiaofeng, what do you want to do?"

Lu Sheng is really about to go crazy, this young master is top-notch in torturing people despite his young age.The car was almost halfway through, and the young master suddenly told him to go back.Go back and go back, accept your fate, right?But after driving back for a few kilometers, the young master frantically said that he wanted to go home again, what the hell, life.Fortunately, the moth came back obediently in the end.

"What about the honored man, I think this is a 'kneeling person'." Lu Sheng clenched his fists secretly, feeling happy in his heart, and scolded Gu Jiuliang a thousand times.

"I can hear you."

Fuxi's words made Lu Sheng worse, it's over.

"The sword is ready."

Fuxi was on guard.

Lu Sheng looked down at the rusty sword, which was covered with rust and mud.

+ After walking for a while, the two stopped in front of a street stall.The vendor is an old man, Mediterranean, wearing a down jacket and wrapping himself up like a ball.Seeing these two people coming, he sat on the bench and said very politely: "What do you want? Boss, I have a wide range of goods." The vendor shook his body and just introduced his goods like that.

"It's for you to receive the goods." Fu Xi signaled Lu Sheng to pass the sword over, Lu Sheng understood, and then——

He threw the sword at the vendor's feet.

The scene was embarrassing for a while, and Lu Sheng had already figured out how he should die.

The vendor didn't care about this, and struggled to touch the sword: "Oh, this sword is quite heavy. It seems to be a good product."

"Gu Jiuliang's."

The vendor couldn't hold back his smile, and sighed.

"Give it to a guy named Lang Bai. It doesn't matter if he doesn't take it, let him touch it."

After finishing speaking, Fuxi left without looking back.

Lu Sheng chased after him in small steps, and the vendor picked his nostrils with the broken sword in hand.

Smiling, he was playing with his long knife that he had just bought from a stall, and he was very skillful with a knife, even with the sound of breaking the wind.Zhu Jiuyin dodged sideways, ignoring the man who still had a smile on his face when he missed the move.

"Don't play tricks, I'm useless with a knife." Zhu Jiuyin told him bluntly. He said it before, and it's been seven or eight years. It seems that he hasn't listened to it.

"Don't you want to try the weapons you found on the street stall? It seems to be quite easy."

"If you are really skilled, you can win with paper."

Laughing, no matter what he said, he put his ring-headed knife into the scabbard.Seemingly inadvertently said: "Actually, you are already alone and helpless."

Zhu Jiuyin didn't speak, and the eyes under the sunglasses turned to him.He laughed out loud, and then laughed wildly.

"Zhu Jiuyin, Zhu Jiuyin, for so many years for a ruler. As a result, he didn't want to show up at all. The ruler has changed from generation to generation, and you still miss that stupid king."

Looking down at Zhu Jiuyin sitting on the bench with a condescending smile, his eyes were full of contempt.He put on a surprised expression and covered his mouth with his hands.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I made a mistake, it should be—"

He suddenly laughed evilly:

"tyrant."

"Well--"

Before the smile could react, Zhu Jiuyin pressed his face to the ground with his hand and rubbed it nearly ten meters away.The limestone floor tiles were thrown up, leaving long, long cracks on the ground.With a lot of bright red blood in pools.

Laughing's dull breath warmed up on Zhu Jiuyin's palm, as if making an oath: You can't kill me.

Zhu Jiuyin moved his hand away, his nose was already bleeding when he laughed, and blood spewed out from his mouth from time to time.

Laughing is still smiling, but intermittently, accompanied by bursts of coughing.

Zhu Jiuyin got up and drove away, the ground that had been destroyed miraculously began to reorganize, and finally it was intact.

"Less fights in the future. Maintenance is exhausting."

A voice came from behind Zhu Jiuyin, and he snorted softly: "Creation and destruction have not been found, it's really hard for you—"

He turned to look down at the child.

"Fuxi."

Fuxi ignored him, and walked up to Xiao Xiao without any disturbance: "There is no business for you here. Priest, I'm sorry. Zhu Jiuyin, please go back."

"I need to speak to him."

Zhu Jiuyin didn't speak, and strode away with great strides.The moment he passed by Lu Sheng, Lu Sheng felt an indescribable sense of coercion, and he almost couldn't help but kneel down.

When gods fight, mortals suffer.

Fuxi looked at the guy on the ground that was turning into a puddle of mud, without any sympathy or sadness in his eyes.

With the help of this amulet, Lu Sheng moved forward without fear of death, after all, the bloodiness just now was obvious to all.The blood stings, accompanied by smoke and bricks, just like a water gun.shocking.

Xiao smiled a few times reluctantly, Fuxi looked at him, and said very calmly:

"Stop pretending, you won't die."

He laughed even louder, like a madman.The blood flowed more and more, and Lu Sheng didn't dare to watch it any longer.

His pupils were suddenly locked, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and there was no movement.

Lu Sheng was frightened half to death, it's not a joke if he really died.But judging from Xiaofeng's demeanor and what he said just now, this person seems to have his own supernatural powers.Fu Xi quietly looked at the uneasy smile lying on the ground, waiting for something.

Sure enough, the corpse on the ground moved, he grinned and couldn't help it.

"Get up."

Smiling slowly, he stood up from the ground and casually wiped the blood on his face.His back was bleeding, tick-tock.People can't help but feel terrified.Laughing, he took off his jacket and shook.The back of the jacket was empty, all scuffed and bloodstained.

"What are you going to do?" Xiaoxiao put on the jacket again and asked Fuxi.

"Which faction do you support?"

silence.

laugh--

He laughed like he heard a joke.

"What do you think? I don't help anyone."

He raised his eyebrows with a smile and smirked.

then:

"If you insist on standing, I can stand on the side of Shenzhou."

It's the same as not saying.

Lu Sheng walked away a few feet wisely, knowing too much would probably be silenced.

"The land of China is forever. You know it, right?"

"Well. You have to know that the current situation is not optimistic. Although I don't know how Zhu Jiuyin found you, but—"

"You are really well-informed. I hope you can continue to be well-informed. In addition, I will show you something good."

While talking with a smile, he took out a Tarot sheet from his pocket.The Tarot shines brightly in the sun, and the light passes through the Tarot, leaving a picture.Fu Xi looked up, there was some turmoil on his calm face.At this time, there was a priest standing in the Taroli. She had a firm face, flowers on the soles of her feet, and white veils on her eyes.There are still vacancies around, and the gaps in the flowers seem to be special blanks, waiting for something.

Fu Xi motioned him to give him the Tarot, and when he took the Tarot, what appeared without the sunlight was just an ordinary picture, and the characters just now no longer existed.He held the Tarot up to the sun again, and the figure from just now appeared again.

Fu Xi put down the Tarot, thinking about something.

"This is one of the ones you put in the West. The one who delivered the information."

Fu Xi didn't follow his words, but——

Crush the Tarot with one hand.

The Tarot shattered due to being squeezed by spiritual power, with a crisp sound.The next second it was directly fragmented, and finally disappeared.

The smile froze in an instant, and the smile on his face was fleeting.Fuxi was still calm, with that calm expression on his face.No matter what he thought with a smile, he said, "There must be sacrifices in war."

Lu Sheng squatted on the side and squinted a few times here, and after noticing the gloomy eyes of Xiao Xiao, he turned around consciously.

Heard nothing, saw nothing... help...

"You're right, there must be sacrifices in war. But why not yourself."

The words of laughter were spiked, and he began to mock the fake compassion in front of him in a fair and honest manner.

Fu Xi didn't speak, he was silent.

"Do you want to say that it's because we need a ruler." Xiao said softly while leaning down, then straightened up and started laughing.There was a loud cry, and the laughter continued.

"During your reign, the gods were saving themselves, let alone us."

Covering his face with a smile, his eyes protruded from between his fingers, his eyes were like cold knives, his voice was like ice, and he slammed Fuxi hard on the body.

Fu Xi pushed his glasses to express his agreement.So he turned around and left without looking back, leaving only a fluttering sentence:

"The emblem of time management is missing, remember to find someone to replace it."

Lu Sheng saw that the war between the two of them was about to break out, so he was ready to write a suicide note, and this was the end?

It's not big brother, do you just play tricks, no wonder you were beaten so badly just now.Really are.

As the saying goes, those who enter the game are fascinated, but the bystanders are clear.Lu Sheng finally understood.Xiaofeng keeps provoking Xiaofeng, but Xiaofeng just ignores it, doesn't join the circle, just gets angry, and he can't do anything about it.Hey, it's really a magic way, and the way is ten feet high.

Kick--

Lu Sheng was frightened half to death, it's not a joke if he really died.But judging from Xiaofeng's demeanor and what he said just now, this person seems to have his own supernatural powers.Fu Xi quietly looked at the uneasy smile lying on the ground, waiting for something.

Sure enough, the corpse on the ground moved, he grinned and couldn't help it.

"Get up."

Smiling slowly, he stood up from the ground and casually wiped the blood on his face.His back was bleeding, tick-tock.People can't help but feel terrified.Laughing, he took off his jacket and shook.The back of the jacket was empty, all scuffed and bloodstained.

"What are you going to do?" Xiaoxiao put on the jacket again and asked Fuxi.

"Which faction do you support?"

silence.

laugh--

He laughed like he heard a joke.

"What do you think? I don't help anyone."

He raised his eyebrows with a smile and smirked.

then:

"If you insist on standing, I can stand on the side of Shenzhou."

It's the same as not saying.

Lu Sheng walked away a few feet wisely, knowing too much would probably be silenced.

"The land of China is forever. You know it, right?"

"Well. You have to know that the current situation is not optimistic. Although I don't know how Zhu Jiuyin found you, but—"

"You are really well-informed. I hope you can continue to be well-informed. In addition, I will show you something good."

While talking with a smile, he took out a Tarot sheet from his pocket.The Tarot shines brightly in the sun, and the light passes through the Tarot, leaving a picture.Fu Xi looked up, there was some turmoil on his calm face.At this time, there was a priest standing in the Taroli. She had a firm face, flowers on the soles of her feet, and white veils on her eyes.There are still vacancies around, and the gaps in the flowers seem to be special blanks, waiting for something.

Fu Xi motioned him to give him the Tarot, and when he took the Tarot, what appeared without the sunlight was just an ordinary picture, and the characters just now no longer existed.He held the Tarot up to the sun again, and the figure from just now appeared again.

Fu Xi put down the Tarot, thinking about something.

"This is one of the ones you put in the West. The one who delivered the information."

Fu Xi didn't follow his words, but——

Crush the Tarot with one hand.

The Tarot shattered due to being squeezed by spiritual power, with a crisp sound.The next second it was directly fragmented, and finally disappeared.

The smile froze in an instant, and the smile on his face was fleeting.Fuxi was still calm, with that calm expression on his face.No matter what he thought with a smile, he said, "There must be sacrifices in war."

Lu Sheng squatted on the side and squinted a few times here, and after noticing the gloomy eyes of Xiao Xiao, he turned around consciously.

Heard nothing, saw nothing... help...

"You're right, there must be sacrifices in war. But why not yourself."

The words of laughter were spiked, and he began to mock the fake compassion in front of him in a fair and honest manner.

Fu Xi didn't speak, he was silent.

"Do you want to say that it's because we need a ruler." Xiao said softly while leaning down, then straightened up and started laughing.There was a loud cry, and the laughter continued.

"During your reign, the gods were saving themselves, let alone us."

Covering his face with a smile, his eyes protruded from between his fingers, his eyes were like cold knives, his voice was like ice, and he slammed Fuxi hard on the body.

Fu Xi pushed his glasses to express his agreement.So he turned around and left without looking back, leaving only a fluttering sentence:

"The emblem of time management is missing, remember to find someone to replace it."

Lu Sheng saw that the war between the two of them was about to break out, so he was ready to write a suicide note, and this was the end?

It's not big brother, do you just play tricks, no wonder you were beaten so badly just now.Really are.

As the saying goes, those who enter the game are fascinated, but the bystanders are clear.Lu Sheng finally understood.Xiaofeng has been provoking Xiaofeng, but Xiaofeng just ignores him, does not join the circle, and is just angry with him, there is nothing he can do.Hey, it's really a magic way, and the way is ten feet high.

"Take a few days off. I've been tired recently."

Lu Sheng hurriedly followed, but he didn't dare to look at that person.

But at least it's time to rest.