Chapter 160 There is a magician in Lu Su's tomb
On the river, boats come and go. Generally, if it is early in the morning, try to rest and do not drive around, otherwise there will be fog on the river and may hit the boat.
But on this day, there was a boat that didn't care about these things, but it was not fast and looked like a veteran steering officer.
"Young Master, we're in Hankou, but we're going to stop the boat for a while, right?"
“That’s exactly that.”
Old Man Huang has been doing things for many years. Xiao Wu doesn’t care about this at all, but the couple in his boat, haha…
It's okay, it's good. I've been alone for so many years. When I saw two young people kissing me there, I really felt itchy. Well, when I arrived in Hankou, I could also go ashore to find the girl. Although we are not young, it's nothing. The man's stick is the same as the pulp on the boat, and his head is still so big and so hard, hehe...
It's just in this cabin...
"Have you arrived in Hankou?"
"That's right, let's go quickly."
Wu Bucheng felt a very strong sense of fear in his heart, because Zhao Mengyao's face in front of him was so bad that she was scary. Her red lips that should have been tender and tender were all blood-colored at this time. She couldn't eat anything these days. At most, she only had a little fish and side dishes for rice. It was really...
Maybe she will be lost in the next moment.
"Don't worry." The breath was already quite weak, but Zhao Mengyao had to dress up a little, "Am I not good-looking?"
Wu Bucheng was a little angry, but he had to follow her, but he said, "Now is not the time to talk about this."
"That seems to be not good-looking." Zhao Mengyao didn't know where to take out some rouge powder and other things, this...
Wu Bucheng is really curious. You said she is a girl, but now she is wearing men's clothes, so why are you applying makeup?
No, Zhao Mengyao didn't seem to need these things before.
"You have always been that kind of amazing girl, really." Wu Bucheng's words felt that he was not saying fake, he felt.
"Scared you?" Zhao Mengyao laughed, "These were actually taken from Qingluan. I didn't know anything about Zeng Qiu's palm before. When I woke up, I realized that I was forced to accept a big pill, otherwise I might have died at that time. This is the magic pill of your Donglin Temple, but it seems... so, I asked for these things, thinking that I might use them."
"You don't need to say these things, you can do whatever you want in the future." Wu Bucheng was also amazed at her great mind. She always thought of whatever she thought of.
but……
"This old man who drove the boat is a master, right?" Zhao Mengyao completely put down her hair and seemed to ask this question inadvertently.
"This..." Wu Bucheng said, "It seems that you can't hide anything from you."
"Haha... It's not simple. Who would have to pay a hundred taels of silver when you go to Western Shu? Although I am a princess, I have also traveled around the world and know a lot. I think this old man is the one who was inserted by King Liang." Zhao Mengyao stretched out her hands.
Wu Bucheng didn't say much and picked her up, "Actually, I don't know either."
Zhao Mengyao curled up in Wu Bucheng's arms again, "King Liang is talented and wise. In this world, I'm afraid it's the biggest rival of my Zhao family. In fact, until now, I haven't thought of any way to deal with King Liang, let alone, he is your father."
"I won't say this anymore." Wu Bucheng left the cabin, and he really didn't know what to say.
Moreover, she suddenly seemed to understand why Zhao Mengyao was so sad.
"Young Master." Old Man Huang was outside just now, but he heard it very clearly, but this was nothing. The girl in the young master's arms seemed to have a bit extraordinary origin. Isn't that also the young master's woman?
Of course, Old Man Huang wouldn't know that the girl in her arms was a princess, otherwise she wouldn't have said the incision so clearly before.
"Old Zhan, I don't know how long I will leave, but I think I will definitely come back."
After saying that, he jumped and flew to the shore.
"Young Master, go slowly!"
Old Man Huang clasped his fists with his hands, but seeing His Royal Highness reaching out with such martial arts, I can't help but think back to the past, when King Liang was still very young, and he was so casual when walking alone in the world. It was as mentioned in the poem, what...
Kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for a thousand miles.
The same is true, it has attracted countless heroes from the world. Even if I have seen them, I just hugged them and flew away...
Haha... It's true that they are the two of them.
Old Man Huang didn't think much about it. Now, let's go ashore. Since His Royal Highness has his own people, we can't be too lonely, right?
...
There are many rivers in Hankou, but there are also mountains. Guifeng Mountain is one of them. This mountain looks like a turtle, so it is named. On it, many temples and Taoist temples are also quite famous. On the 1st and 15th day of the lunar month, many good men and women will come to this mountain to find a temple or Taoist temple to worship Buddha and sing incense.
But this day is not the first day or the fifteenth day, but there are people going up the mountain.
"Grandpa, where is your friend?"
“Before, before…”
"Grandpa, you know you're lying!"
"I really don't have one, good grandson... it's really coming."
On the mountain road, a pair of grandparents and grandchildren walked, but they were tired from their feet and their mouths were not relaxed. Especially the old man, his eyes were blind, and it seemed... he was really fast.
"Do you can't see or find a place?"
"This...isn't it. My old friend just likes to move, but it's right to think about it. There are actually many good places on this mountain, and there are many people coming. He is so quiet, so he is not in the same place. That... Last time he lived in Lusu's tomb, and we... this time..."
"Then why not search in that tomb?"
"Didn't you say that, he might move."
"What if I didn't move?"
These two are naturally the storyteller and his grandson. But they have been wandering around the mountain for a long time, but they have not seen the person they are looking for. This time, my grandson reminded me, let's just try Lu Su's tomb.
Lu Su was a well-known person during the Three Kingdoms period. Historical books recorded many of his deeds, and many people admired him very much. However, most people don’t know where the tomb is, but it doesn’t matter if you don’t know it. It’s no big deal if you can’t find it.
Can we build it!
There are three tombs of Lu Su in the Great Qi country, but no one knows the real tomb, that is, where Lu Su is buried. And I don’t know if this person on Guifeng Mountain really buried Lu Su. As time goes by, there are not many people coming here. In addition, there is a tomb.
It is always less attractive than temples and Taoist temples.
Waiting for the grandparents and grandchildren to transfer to Lu Su’s tomb, they looked quite interesting outside, like a farmhouse, with few doors.
"Are Old Man Lai here?" the blind storyteller shouted outside.
"Who?" Who is outside?
A voice came from inside. When the blind old man heard this, he frowned and asked, "Ah? Is the one here coming from the east?"
"Haha, I think who came here? It turns out that it was you, the immortal."
"You, why are you, an immortal, here too?"
The blind old man brought his granddaughter in. Who is it not the sword demon Xie Donglai?
"Why are you here?"
"I want to ask you."
As soon as the two met, they naturally had to talk, but it was too direct, and their tone seemed to be about to fight the next moment, and the little girl was disgusted.
"So, where is Old Man Lai?" The blind old man laughed and asked at the room inside.
This Lu Su tomb is really interesting, like a courtyard house for ordinary people. It is really impossible to tell from outside that this is a tomb of adults. Maybe it is not real.
"Who is this? Is the old blind man? What wind blows you?" A white-haired old man came out of it.
There were three old men in Lu Su's tomb all at once. The sword demon Xie Donglai was not young, and the blind old man was naturally old enough. The one who had just walked out looked even more old. The key was that he was still free and easy, and his white hair was not tied up, and his clothes were also wide robe and big sleeves. He was floating like a fairy in his actions.
"Of course I'm here to find you, the immortal." The blind old man was not very polite.
Chapter completed!