Chapter Fifty-ninth Hearts...

At the end of the summer of this year, a vigorous campaign against bandits launched by the imperial court's all-powerful power ended with such a rather amusing ending.

Unfortunately, the Bandit Suppression Army was camped in the south of the mountain, just right on the floodgate. The imperial court was like an ant nest soaked in rain. Compared to Gu Huaiyang, who was besieged for more than a month, he was nowhere near as good. Both sides had their own last resorts, so Gu Huaiyang took the opportunity to withdraw to Huaizhou and joined Meng Zhongyong and others, while Li Siniang took advantage of the fire and took the Huzhou granary in one go.

In a flood, the front line of the imperial court in the Central Plains was in chaos.

Gu Huaiyang naturally knew that he should take this opportunity to recuperate, and did not take the initiative to provoke him. The flood washed down countless villages and cities along the road, so he urgently ordered Li Siniang to send troops to escort food.

Of course, General Gu—the self-proclaimed King of Haining, Gu Huaiyang can't say how kindhearted he is. Even if he sees the refugees who feel a little bit of sympathy for each other, he can't do any extra work. This move is on the one hand to gain fame and reputation, on the other hand, it is also a fancy. Aren't these refugees who suddenly have nothing on the Minjiang front line a good source of soldiers?

The Red Turban Army advanced and retreated several times, facing the imperial court from north to south, all eyeing each other.

Now that the moat is collapsing, and the imperial court is in a state of turmoil, Gu Huaiyang is just trying to fish in troubled waters, busy settling old and young women and children, busy compiling books of refugees who joined the army, busy spreading all kinds of rumors...

And, busy searching for Shi Wuji.

In the past, it was Shi Wuyuan's responsibility to settle and deploy these things. Gu Huaiyang and the others were in charge of the war between the South and the North, and Shi Wuyuan was in charge of secretly guarding Chen Cang. Gu Huaiyang trusts this little brother who follows him at a very young age because of some strange fate, and gives him almost full authority, so he doesn't know that the net that Shi Wuyuan has spread among the nine continents and eight lakes over the years is like this. Complicated, those things are so trivial and complicated.

There are many strangers in the Red Turban Army, and Xia Duan facilitated a group of people who were good at math as soon as he learned of Shi Wuyuan's disappearance, to discuss day and night in order to determine his position.

Shi Wuyuan's qin and astrolabe were given to Lan Ruo for safekeeping. When they attacked the Minjiangkou, the cavalry was dispatched, and they did not bring luggage and other people. They were asked to set up camp in the distance. life, not affected.

Several people tried to calculate some clues from the astrolabe left by Shi Wuyuan several times, but no one could control the ghostly thing. And the rabbit he kept, for some unknown reason, since the day Shi Wuyuan disappeared, the rabbits thousands of miles away seemed to sense something, and they refused to eat any more. It will also spit out.

During this time, Zou Yanlai brought people several times to try to cut off the Huzhou to Minjiang grain team.

Let's just talk about Baili and Shi Wuji, who are still trapped in a vicious fire.

Both of them had reached this stage of the field, Shi Wuyuan had some meaning to break the pot and slapped Bai Li fiercely, he thought to himself, anyway, if you go out and go in, you will die, it is better not to pull this bird. Shit place is convenient for a fight with him.

I don't know if this is "anger starts from the heart, and evil grows on the side of courage", and he thought to himself: What about the evil fire realm? Everywhere in Daqian, Biluo Huáng Spring, which place can escape the track of the stars? Even if the astrolabe is not around, can't I trap you? If I die, and I am not good at studying, I will go to my room to apologize to the master, what's so scary?

Who would have thought that Bai Li was only stunned for a moment, and he received his slap abruptly. He covered his face and stiffened for a while, but the next moment he just lowered his eyes silently, and pushed the leaf with the barbecued meat to his side. He pushed, let go of the hand that was holding the rag on his body, as if he was ashamed, took a step back, buried most of his body in the shadow of the fire, and whispered: "It's not good if it's cold. Now, eat it while it's hot."

Shi Wuyuan glared at him for a while, only to see Bai Li covering his face with one hand, his eyebrows lowered, his chin appearing to be extremely sharp, and at that moment he showed two features of the fox clan like when he was young, more like a man. Angry little daughter-in-law.

Seeing him like this, Shi Wucai's three-point anger has almost turned into ten. He thought to himself, if you feel wronged, won't you call back? Don't have long hands? Who do you do this for?

However, this sentence spun around his mouth, but he still didn't say it. Shi Wuyuan also felt that it was outrageous to say it, as if he was a little bit out of luck.

The smell of meat wafted over, Shi Wuyuan looked down, but still decided that he couldn't get along with him. When he was in Haining, he was always cheating and doing everything. Meaning, pick it up and hold it without any psychological obstacles, stand up and walk out.

As for what happened before... He thought that Bai Li killed him more than once. After the two of them tore their faces, they didn't say anything that hurt anyone, or even if they were embarrassed by this lunatic, they would naturally have it in the future. Opportunity to have revenge and revenge.

After all, Shi Wuyuan grew up on Jiulu Mountain, and now doing this business is quite special, and he has a bit of separation from the classics and rebellion in his bones. He only feels that he is now repeatedly hurt, and his power is not as good as others. It is not surprising that such a ghost with an incomplete soul would do such a thing.

It's just that he is not a sage or a sage. When someone hits him on the left cheek, he is unlikely to put the right cheek on it. In Shi Wuduo's eyes, giving Bai Li a slap in return is quite reasonable.

Other things... didn't really care about it.

At first, Bai Li avoided him and didn't dare to see him, but when he was caught off guard, he was suddenly reluctant to avoid him. After hesitating for a moment, he followed behind Shi Wuyuan at a distance. Shi Wuyuan was too lazy to pay attention to him, and when he saw him, he got angry and didn't know what to say, so he walked for a while and rested for a while and went up to the highest mountain here.

The clothes surrounded by the unique Tujiaye on his body obviously do not conform to the aesthetics of this ghostly animal. When he reached the top of the mountain, he heard a scream, and a strong wind hit the back of his head. , saw that it was a bird the size of a lamb, with fangs in its mouth, flapping its bat-like wings with its claws and claws, it flew over like a bat.

It is just a step.

Seeing that this stupid thing could not succeed, he spun in the air, intending to do it again, Shi Wuyuan frowned, thinking, Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, could it still be bullied by birds? The five fingers hidden under the big leaf suddenly curled up, intending to drag such a fat object back to stew.

Unexpectedly, before he could make a move, an arm suddenly stretched out behind him and yanked him back, Bai Li's half-foot-long fingernails popped out, and he pierced the head of Buxu from one end to the other in the blink of an eye. Head, a bloody storm, the bird's face did not make a sound, and hung there high.

Fortunately, Shi Wuji responded quickly. Seeing a dark shadow flashing in front of him, he immediately realized that something was wrong. He raised his sleeves to cover his face, which saved him from being sprayed with blood. Then he pushed Baili away without any hesitation. Seeing that he was at a loss with the bird corpse, he endured it for a while, and finally couldn't help but scolded: "Not enough to succeed, more than enough to fail."

Bai Li was stunned. Seeing him speak, he was flattered, and he didn't even hear what Shi Wuyuan said. The wind on the top of the mountain was extremely strong, so that his white clothes also became tattered and ragged, and he was a handsome young man holding a dead bird with a liver and brain in his hand, standing stupidly, unexpectedly out of thin air A bit of joy.

Shi Wuyuan couldn't help but glanced at the incomplete shadow that was hiding on the ground. He couldn't blame the old man for saying that people with three souls and seven souls were absurd and stupid, as expected.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt his head was as big as a bucket, and he looked as if he could not see the top of the mountains in the fiery fire realm. Those mountains seemed to be pressing on his shoulders. Bai Li couldn't get out of the mix, and he had to wait here for another seventeen days. After the flood outside, he didn't know what to do. He sat down with his knees crossed, frowned, and carefully considered the war on the East Vietnam border. The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. , Yu Guang glanced at Bai Li, but just wanted to sigh.

Bai Li put the bird's corpse aside, grabbed the grass leaf, and wiped the blood on his hand carefully, then walked over carefully. Shi Wuyuan ignored him at first, until Bai Li was three feet away from him. At that time, he looked up at him with a blank face, and Bai Li somehow grasped it and knew that he was telling him to stop, so he carefully sat down with him, and after a long simmering in his heart, he said in a low voice: "No reason. If you don't want to do it in the future, I won't do anything like that again."

Shi Wucai didn't look up at him, but instead put his eyes on the place where the sun rose that day.

Bai Li pursed his lips, his cheeks were bitten by him, he paused again, and said frankly: "But I'm very happy."

Although Shi Wuyuan said that he didn't pay much attention to it, he also knew that this matter was not glamorous. He didn't want to hear him mention it.

For a few days, he was bored on the ground wall, and when the clouds and mountains were burning and foggy, he didn't know which tendon was touched. With a flash of inspiration, he suddenly had a crush on the Sect of Ten Thousand Demons and this so-called "where can we go back from?" Got some ideas.

Suddenly hearing Bai Li say such a sentence, his anger rose again, he turned his head and frowned at him, feeling that this bastard really can't speak human words.

Seeing that he finally turned his eyes to himself, Bai Li couldn't help but look at him with a child-like smile, a bit of bleak innocence, then he closed his eyes gently, and the mountain wind curled his hair From then on, even in the dark red sky, that amazingly good-looking face was vaguely thrilling, Bai Li said softly: "You are finally with me, even though I begged, but I... very Happy."

your motherfucker! Shi Wuyuan thought angrily.

However, this anger seemed to be quickly wiped away by that decadent and hopeless face that revealed a little recollection and satisfaction. Shi Wuyuan felt as if something was blocking his chest, and he was uncomfortable as if he couldn't breathe. A strange acid, which made him feel a little confused.

He couldn't help but ignorantly think of the love and love in the novels. He didn't understand it well, and some things just found it ridiculous, but suddenly there was a sentence that was like a blessing in his mind. In a flash - the love in this world... is it like this?

After an unknown amount of time, Shi Wuyuan asked, "You... what's the matter with your incomplete soul?"