Chapter 33： is my problem (1/2)
You Wuming and his party came to the southeast of Youzhou.
Here, it borders Jiangzhou in the south and Tiandu in the east.
The climate is extremely dry, and when you look around, there is a large area of yellow sand.
The caravan cannot go as fast as the march, if the speed is too dazzling, it is easy to be noticed abnormally.
So I can only crawl on this Gobi.
After rubbing slowly for a few days, Sang Yuan successfully advanced into the Sixth Heaven of Lingyin. Now, her spirit is already emerald green, like nephrite, every time you enter, looking at such transparent and beautiful colors, Sang Yuan will have the illusion that she is a valuable jade statue.
The sun flower is as long as the forearm, and the blue halo oozing out of the flower plate gradually becomes a water-like material, like a precious essence.
She planted Youmei desperately, and as soon as she settled in, the man would be planted by her into a fairy ball-like thing, only a shape could be seen.
Call him fierce!
On this day, Agu, who was silent all the way, suddenly came to the outside of the car and asked to see Youyou.
”Master, fifteen miles in front, is the burial ground of his subordinate Emperor. The subordinate wants to take a trip to add some incense and incense to the Emperor.
This place is less than a hundred miles from the border between You and Jiang. Agu also knew that his request was easy to grow out of control, and a long and slender face was full of ashamed tangle.
After a while, there was a faint voice in the carriage: ”Go together.”
He pushed the wooden door of the car and stood on the cowl.
After gazing at a distance, he waved far away at Sang.
”Then,” he pointed to the southeast, ”Don't see that Agu is very fierce now. When he was a kid, he was a waste, rolling in the mud from an early age, making people bully enough.”
Agu scratched his head and stood sideways with a smirk: ”The lord is joking again.”
Sang got out of the car from far away and looked to the southeast on tiptoe.
At such a distance, only a low mountain can be seen. There are many greens in the mountains, like a small oasis on the Gobi.
She looked at Agu with great interest: ”Is there General Agu's hometown?”
Agu carefully raised his eyes and looked at Youyou.
You Wuming raised her hand indifferently and waved twice, whispering: ”After listening to it 800 times, the ears started to cocoon, and whispered, don't disturb me.”
He got back into the carriage.
Agu scratched his head and said embarrassedly: ”I am drunk, I love nagging, but I still think that others are not qualified to listen to me, every time Zhuang Zhuang courageous, he ran to the lord...”
Sang smiled far away.
She was very able to make up for the appearance of Youyou desperately wanting to draw a knife and cut people.
Agu smiled hei hei, said: ”In fact, the lord is a fierce outsider, I know he will not really hack me. Oh wrong, actually hacked.”
He raised his hand and pointed to the back of the head.
”When I was seven years old, I had a strange disease. Here, another head grew.” His eyes were slightly dim. ”He was thrown into the river as a monster. Fortunately, a grace saved me and saved me. Take it with you.”
”Eun Gong is a teacher, and since adopting me, many students have not gone to his private school. Eun Gong lives alone, with a two-year-old kid, because of my affairs, he has cut off his income, I feel very guilty.”
There was a little tears in Agu's eyes, and his eyes became distant: ”For so many years, I have never seen a person like an emperor. A modest gentleman, gentle like a jade. The little son is also like a fairy in the world. ”
”People in the village beat me, scolded me, and stoned me, and I stole the chickens and ducks in their homes, scrambled the seedlings in their vegetable fields, and matched them with the fish caught in the river, to make up for Eun Gong and Xiao Gong! Luck is also very good. One day, when I was sleeping, I suddenly washed my muscles and stepped into the spiritual realm.”
”Ah...” Sang sighed far, ”That's so good!”
Agu raised a smile on his face: ”Since then, I can absorb the wood spirit. Hey, I thought, after I succeeded in cultivation, I went to join the army to get rid of the devil and make merits. Have a good life with your son!
Sang Yuan suddenly remembered Fang Caigu's request.
To Eun Gong's burial ground, add fragrance and soil.
”Who knows,” Agu smiled on his face, ”It was only three years after such a day. After losing everything, I suddenly realized that I was still looking forward to a good day, to be with Eun Gong and Xiao. It's already the best day to catch fish for them by the son!”
Sang's heart tightened from afar.
Agu's eyes gradually reddened: ”One day, Emperor Gong was suddenly taken away, and the youngest son was also taken away. I waited for a long time, and only waited for a corpse. It was a rebellion, a joke, an ordinary one. Mr. Teacher, what kind of conspiracy!”
”I know I have no ability to take revenge, and I don’t know what happened to the young man. He is only five years old! I can only bite my teeth alive, trying to learn while listening to the young man’s news. Until ten years later, I was successfully squatted When I got a chance, I touched Dongjiao Guosi Temple to assassinate the Chou family...”
”And then?” Sang saw him for a long time without talking and couldn't help asking.
”Then I was cut off by the lord.” He scratched his head.
Sang looked at him blankly.
No, how could a revenge of gratitude suddenly become supernatural.
Immediately she reacted and was cut off by Youyou, that extra head—the little head that made Agu a monster.
She was still a little ignorant, and pressed her voice and asked, ”Could it be that you... an old king?”
Agu nodded: ”Yes, what happened ten years ago, when he met the prince, failed to succeed.”
Sang Yuanyuan: ”...and then you followed Yumei?”
”Yes!” Agu nodded seriously.
Sang was right. Ten years ago, Aguxing failed to assassinate the old Youwang, and he followed Youwuming. Five years ago, Youwuming's blood was sent to the feast, which also helped Agu revenge...
You Wuming has long planned to destroy his own door, so he will receive those who have a **** hatred with the old You King.
The style of the two people meeting is really weird--
You Wuming: ”Are you going to stab my father?”
Agu: ”Yes!”
You Wuming: ”Follow me, I will take you to kill my family!
Agu: ”Good!”
Sang far felt a cloud of mist in front of him.
Remembering the voice of the lifeless mother in Lingzhu is too much like Emperor Jiang Yanji! If the lifeless mother of Jiang Yanji is Jiang Yanji, how could he become the king of Youzhou?
How many secrets are you carrying on your lifeless body?
She shook her head and stopped thinking.
”Did you find the little boy later?” Sang asked from afar.
Agu's eyes dimmed, and he shook his head gently: ”If the young son is still there, he must be like the prince, and generate a good and beautiful character.”
Hearing this, Sang suddenly had a picture in his mind. In an ordinary small village, a little gentleman like a jade tree walks on the dirt road in the sunset with a porcelain doll made of powdered jade.
There was a strange boy with a long head beside him, with some shyness and admiration, staring at the father and son in the pair of paintings.
Unfortunately, this beautiful picture was suddenly torn by someone.
When speaking, a village was already in view.
Agu did not enter the village, but went around a small barren hill behind the village, and found the humble tomb in a corner.
”After all, it's rebellion. Even the monument can't stand.” A Gu's eyes were red, and the incense burned in front of the grave.
He worshipped for a few weeks and whispered, ”Engong, Agu will never give up looking for a young man in this life. If Eun Gong is spirited in heaven, please give me guidance to let me find the young man and protect him for a lifetime Eun Gong, Agu is not a small waste now. Agu is already a general, and he will be able to cover the young man, let him eat every day, and drink spicy!”
Sang is far more sympathetic and his eyes suddenly get wet.
She returned to the car and found that You Wuming was not practicing.
He was sitting upright, his eyes a little empty, as if looking through the carriage, staring at the tomb.
When he found her back, he slowly turned his black eyes, and suddenly laughed out loudly.
”Xiao Sanguo, do you cry when others go to the grave?! What's with you!”
He patted his knees and laughed.
Sang was far off in annoyance and wiped two eyes.
Too blame her for empathy.
You Wuming happily pulled her into her arms.
”Well, I see, Xiao Sanguo is made of water.” He said, ”The day I die, I must take you with me, or else you cry every day to my grave, wouldn't it make me rotten.”
She glared at him, leaning gently on his chest.
His body has improved significantly, and she is not sure how much the flowers she planted have played.
After all, the gap between the two's cultivation practices is too great. If he is determined to heal, the effect will definitely be different from that of her three-legged cat Kung Fu.
”You said, will Agu find the little boy?” she asked softly.
Youyou Ming sneered lightly and disdainfully.
She still sighed: ”Now Agu is already a fierce general, you are the first person under your command, the head of Umbra, if the little boy is still there, Agu will be able to protect him and make him safe and happy Spend a lifetime.”
He lowered his eyes and stared at her.
”Yes.” He said lightly.
”Yes.”
She sighed softly. Agu has been talking about these things in front of Youwuming 800 times. If you can find it, Youwuming must have found him for him.
Such a good opportunity to envelop people will never let go.
Counting the days, when Ming and his father were taken away, Youmei was only four or five years old, and his body was poor. He was wandering around Guimenguan, and it was impossible to know such a small thing happened outside.
You Wuming thought for a while, and made the caravan go straight south to the junction of You and Jiang Erzhou.
”There is the Tianfeng Pass, mine.” He pointed to a pass and said proudly.
”Um, yours.” Sang nodded far away.
His arm moved slowly to the east: ”Canyon.”
”Canyon.” Sang was a little bit puzzled.
Youmei jumped out of the car, dragged her to the short-lived back, and took her to the steep canyon.
The valley is very narrow, enough for one or two clouds to pass through. Both sides are covered with weathered boulders, and the wind is blowing against the ground, and the yellow sand rises to the height of the ruler, like stepping on a yellow fairy mist.
Short-lived understands the master's heart, without slowing down the command, you slow down the speed and walk forward slowly.
”Little Sanguo, did you stupidly believe Agu's words?”
Without waiting for her answer, he said, ”With his qualifications, he does not need to wash the pulp, but also wants to wash the muscles and cut the pulp, huh.”
”Hey?” Sang leaned his head away in doubt.
”It must have been someone else who helped him!” You Wuming grinned happily. ”The surname is not an ordinary person, do you understand? Here, you look here... Have you seen it?”
He pointed forward.
Sang looked up from afar, and saw a large flat area appearing abruptly in front of him. The weathered rocks on the left and right sides were cut off like a huge arc-shaped basin. If you look from a height, this canyon is like a big bead in the middle of a thin line.
Sang was far more puzzled. Does this have anything to do with whether Agu's benefactor is an ordinary person?