Chapter 129 (1/2)
Qu Quan looked at the deep look in ye Kurong's light blue eyes and asked, ”why does the little Lord ask?”
”Today, Dugu Yun, the second young master of Chenyuan Pavilion, came in person and told me that the blue falling Heart Sutra was probably on the boy. At least, the boy should know its whereabouts.”
”Dugu Yun? He also went to Guiyang? So, did the dust court intervene? ” Qu Quan asked a little unexpectedly.
Ye Kurong said, ”although he came to Guiyang very early, he has been hiding his identity. Externally, I use the identity of Mu Jiuzhou, the little owner of Hongtai bank. It seems that the appetite of Chenyuan Pavilion is not small. I not only want the remnant picture, but also want to get involved in Biluo Heart Sutra! ”
Qu Quan said, ”Dugu Yun is thoughtful and cautious. Don't be careless, young Lord.”
Ye kuerong snorted, ”what is he? If he hadn't been the second childe of the earthly Pavilion, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to him.”
After a short pause, he said again, ”it seems that he didn't lie. It's really possible that the blue falling Heart Sutra could be in the hands of the boy named Wuji. The two Dharma protectors must keep an eye on Wuji and the people around him. As long as they can get the Biluo Heart Sutra, the two Dharma protectors don't have to be soft. ”
Qu Quan said, ”my subordinates suffer from not having heard from him. Now that he has come to Guiyang, naturally I can't let him go.”
”Well, there are two Dharma protectors. I believe they can't escape from Guiyang even if they cut their wings.”
Ye kuerong's tone restored that arrogance and arrogance, as if he had stepped on Wuji and others at his feet.
After leaving the courtyard, Dugu Yun breathed a sigh of relief and seemed to put down the heavy burden in his heart.
Ah Lin followed Dugu Yun closely and never said a word.
At this time, Dugu Yun suddenly looked at ah Lin who had never expressed any expression and asked, ”are you wondering why I told ye Kurong the news of Biluo Heart Sutra?”
Arlene shook his head gently, his eyes were still empty, empty without any expression.
”No? What are you thinking? ” Dugu Yun was surprised. He stopped and turned to look at ah Lin.
”My subordinates don't understand why you want to kill Wuji, Mo Ge, and... And Tang Qi.” Alin finally said a word. He spoke very slowly, almost word by word.
Dugu Yun's eyes flashed a cold light, turned slowly, walked and said, ”because they deserve to die.”
”But if you kill them, the young lady will be sad, especially Tang Qi.”
”Tang Qi? He's even more damn! A waste that can't even protect himself. Don't kill it and keep it for Xueer to hurt him again and again? ”
Ah Lin obviously didn't understand why Dugu Yun did this. But he knows that he doesn't need to understand these. He just needs to use the sword in his hand to kill the people the childe wants to kill.
”If you kill these people, your subordinates can do it.” Ah Lin's words were still spit out word by word, but this sentence seemed resolute.
Dugu Yun suddenly smiled softly and said, ”your sword is used to kill more difficult people. Moreover, Xueer knows your sword and your sword technique. Do you think if I let you kill them, my sister will ignore her brother all her life? ”
At this time, Alin really understood that the childe was killing with a knife. But he didn't say it, and there was no need to say it. This is the first time that he has talked so much with the young master for so long. Moreover, the young master took the initiative to talk to him.
In Arlene's heart, it seems that a round of sun rises quietly, a fiery and brilliant sun.
Late autumn bleak, the original bright sky, I do not know when a dark cloud floated, followed by another one. The bright but not hot sun has hidden in the clouds and shed thousands of golden awns from the gap.
There is no wind, only the rain as thin as hair. The rain is cold and floating on my face. I can't say whether it is comfortable or cold.
On the Bank of the Chung Ling River, a cliff is as smooth as a mirror. The river turns its direction when it meets this cliff here, which seems a little helpless. The waves hit and the sound of the water shook the sky. This is a restricted area for fishermen. No one is willing to row near here, because almost all fishing boats near here are crushed by the flying river.
But there was a painting boat parked under the cliff, between the two stone mountains. The water here is calm without waves. If you hadn't watched carefully, no one would have thought that there would be a painting boat parked in the turbulent water.
A soft ladder hangs down from the cliff, on which there are many strange stones and desolation.
At this time, two women dressed in aqua green dresses and covered with aqua green gauze floated down the soft ladder and landed on the boat.
Around the cabin of the boat, the water green gauze fluttered slightly. In the cabin, a middle-aged woman was quietly watching the drizzle on the hazy river. Behind her stood two girls in aqua green dresses.