Chapter 16 Festival

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"Ha, ha ha..." Somo lowered his head, holding the little puppet in his arms, and slowly laughed, then raised his godless eyes and "looked at" Gui Ji, then slowly said, "Don't ask. Where did I come from? I only know that I stood on this mountain a hundred years ago and looked back at the Cloud Desert Continent for the last time. At that time, I swear from the bottom of my heart: One day, I will bring this land into ashes. The strength is back!"

"Where did you get your power?" Gui Ji looked at him and asked in disbelief.

"Zhongzhou, Persia, Dongying, Lion Kingdom... Over the past 100 years, I have been to many, many places." The young puppet master suddenly smiled, "Meiyu, under the world, it is not only cloud and waste that are the source of power. There are many powers floating in the Liuhe, as long as you can pay the price, you can get it!—Do you know? Now I have nothing to fear from God!"

"No, I have never believed in what God can do." After a pause, Sumo smiled sarcastically, "Just now, when you talked with that kid, didn't you even feel my existence?-even me I can’t even feel the'existence', why do you stop me from entering the Tianque?"

Gui Ji's face gradually paled, but even if she was as arrogant as her, she couldn't deny it. She looked at the puppet master who returned from **** a hundred years later, and sighed softly: "You...really will bring a **** wind to Yunhuang... Do you remember the last words Bai Ying said to you back then? Huh?"

After another shock, the puppet master asked indifferently: "Remember what?"

"Remember to forget." Gui Ji sighed and lowered her head. "She was not resentful or obsessed in the end. She just told you: Remember to forget-she is afraid that you will become what you are now.""Ha, ha ha ha!" Hearing these words, Sumo suddenly covered his face with his hands and laughed. Such a dramatic emotional change caused a strange change in his usual indifferent voice, "What a rebellious word! What determines what I need to forget? Forget how blind my eyes are? Forget the blood and tears that have been enough to fill this mirror lake for thousands of years? Forget those who insult and harm us? Forget about this world? Is there the word'resistance'? Let the weak people go to eternal extinction in silence, and then say that it is the destiny?"

"Hahaha... the gods of the nine heavens! You remained silent when the sea kingdom was destroyed, and you remained silent when the Kongsang was destroyed-are you finally going to speak and show your strength now?" There was a burst of laughter. After that, the puppet master's face was still calm and motionless, and he walked away, and dropped a sentence, "Magic, now I can even draw a sword against the sky."

As if being overwhelmed by the harsh questioning, Gui Ji just floated in the air, staring at this person leaving.

The little puppet clicked to the ground and led the way. And the puppet master, who was completely blind, was walking in the dark night, without any hindrance, and went all the way.

Leaning on Baihu, she looked in the direction the person was leaving, until he disappeared into the night. It took a long time before she recovered and found Murong Xiu whose voice was sealed on the ground, and quickly moved her sleeves to release his confinement.

"Fairy...that puppet master, is he, is he a human?" After seeing Sumo's **** and cruel shots, and hearing such arrogant remarks, Murong Xiu suddenly became a little dazzled and confused, as if he was lost. Attracted by the overwhelming intrepidity like that gust of wind, Nane, "He... is very strong."

"He is very strong... I'm afraid he is already too strong." Gui Ji looked at Murong Xiu, nodded slightly, and smiled, "You ask me what he is?-Do you know why he didn't kill you? Because you are His family!"

"He, he is a shark?!" After suddenly understanding, Murong Xiu blurted out in exclamation, "Is he a shark?"

"He...no, it's the'person' who caused the'pour the country' a hundred years ago!" With a sigh, Tian Que Gui Ji looked up at the stars in the night sky, "When he left Tian Que, he was still a genderless man. The boy, has now become such a weird puppet master-a puppet master that is stronger than any man and more beautiful than any woman!... Isn't he manipulating blood and blood in his hands?"

"Yes, those of us who are called'gods' can't interfere with the endless flow of glory on the land. The Emperor said that the gods can only do their best to keep the balance between the universe and the universe." Gui Ji stroked the white tiger's forehead, that The spirit beast seemed to have been alarmed by the people just now, and kept roaring in an uneasy voice, "But, seeing the chaos re-emergence, I can't be indifferent in my heart?-Yunhuang is about to be involved in a **** storm, Murong Xiu, I asked last You once: Do you really want to go there again?"Hearing such a warning, the ragged noble son on the ground raised his head, his eyes were firm, and he clasped his palms together and prayed: "Yes, I will go to Yunhuang at any rate. Please be the fairy!"

"Okay, just as you want." Gui Ji flicked her sleeves, pointed her finger, hula la, a vine hanging upside down on the tree in front of Murong Xiu slipped down and fell to the ground. The green vines climbed up to the white tiger as if they were alive, and stood by like a vine-tip snake.

"Let you a'wood slave', follow it, and you can walk out of Tianque safely." Gui Ji asked, glanced at the young noble son, and sighed, "Tianque is sinister, don't walk around-when you arrive in Zezhi Country Sell ​​the goods, and then quickly return to Zhongzhou."

After hesitating for a long time, Murong Xiu didn't agree. He flushed and raised his head: "I, I want to sell a part in Zezhi Country. The rest is sold in Yecheng-I heard that Yunhuang is the most prosperous place. In a place where merchants gather, they will surely be able to sell at the best price."

"..." There was a moment of silence. Gui Ji looked at this shy young man. He didn't expect that the young boy who blushed when he talked had the talent of a family heir to a businessman. She couldn't help but shook her head to advise, "Yunhuang is about to be upset soon. , Don’t want to stay longer. And you are a son of a brother who has no power to restrain the chicken, and you carry a lot of money with you, are you not afraid of being taken captive by the bad guys?"

"I have hired a guard, and someone will respond when I get down the mountain." Murong Xiu told me again, "The female fairy shouldn't worry about it."

"Oh?" Gui Ji looked at the young man and smiled, "You know who are those who haunt the land of Yunhuang... the bird spirits of Zezhiguo, Wuzhu of Jiuyi, the treasure thief of the sand country And those rangers who wander around and kill people!—Which guard did you hire? So confident?"

"This..." Murong Xiu hesitated for a while, and answered honestly, "I don't know how capable that person is—before I set off, my mother repaired a book for me and asked Feiyan to send the book to Yunhuang. Invited for me. My mother said, if that person is willing to help me, then I should be safe in Yunhuang."

Gui Ji was taken aback, with a thoughtful look on her face: "Did Hongshan invite you? Then it should not be a general... I think who it is-yes!" The white goddess suddenly remembered, using the piccolo. Knocked his forehead, laughed, and patted the kneeling young man on the shoulder: "I know who it is—the individual's name is'Xijing', isn't it?"

"Yes." Murong Xiu thought for a while and nodded honestly."Oh, it's him..." Gui Ji laughed, the wrinkles on her face were like chrysanthemums blooming, apparently recalling something in the past, "Hong Shan can only rest assured if he entrusts you to him... if that guy agrees. Now, you can really worry about nothing-go ahead, kid."

"Is that person... very strong?" Murong Xiu asked when he saw Gui Ji's tone.

Gui Ji smiled and tapped his forehead with a piccolo: "That guy is not a word that can be summed up as a'strong'! Wandering in the wild land ranger, he is known as the number one, and the Cangliu Empire has been wanted for a hundred years. , One of the three disciples of Sword Saint Kongsang Zunyuan! You don't need to come in person, as long as you use these names, no one will dare to make you think."

With such a glorious name, the young people from Zhongzhou sounded just confused. After thinking for a long time, Murong Xiu asked, "So, then, compared with the puppet master just now... which one is better?"

"Eh?..." Unexpectedly, the kid would ask such a question. Gui Ji was taken aback for a moment, and she hesitantly knocked on her head with a piccolo, and hesitated, "Well... of course it was Xijing a hundred years ago... Well, I don’t know anymore. They will know when they play once~"

"I won't let Xijing compete with him." Murong Xiu suddenly said with a serious face, "I won't provoke someone like him."

Gui Ji froze again, and couldn't help looking down at the young jeweler who was only twenty years old. He laughed and nodded: "Well...very mature and sensible! No wonder your mother would let you come alone. Okay, I No more nagging." She raised her head and looked at the sky at the moment: "It will be dawn in a while. You can follow this'wood slave' out of the sky!"

"Thank you female fairy!" With joy, Murong Xiu put his palms together again and thanked him, but he looked at the Zhongzhou companions lying beside the extinguishing fire, hesitated, "When they wake up, I will go with them-after all It took a lot of hard work to arrive..."

"Good boy." Gui Ji smiled, leaned over and stroked Murongxiu's hair at the end, "I'm leaving—I will take care of myself during my future journey. I hope to see you return to Tianque safely— It’s better to bring a beautiful girl, just like your father."

"Huh?" Murong Xiu