C1920 The Grace of That Dance
C1920 The Grace of That Dance
Not to mention Gulina, even that Comrade Lao Gu was a rather magical person.
The gatekeeper who had worked in Shule Ancient City for thirty years witnessed the growth and destruction of an underground ancient city.
Then it disappeared.
Countless people were looking for him, but they couldn't get a single bit of accurate information.
The only clue he had was his two children.
Lao Gu's son works in Shenzhen, and the exact situation is unknown.
Lao Gu's daughter went to university in Mingzhu, and it was Lee Nanfang and Ye Xiaodao who came together to spy on her and protect her.
Why did he choose the two of them to do this?
There was no other reason.
Gu Yao, who had disappeared after coming out of the Shule Ancient City, was a eccentric old man. Other than her children, she only had a special closeness to the two of them.
One of them was Lee Nanfang.
Back to half a year ago, when Lee Nanfang first went out of the ancient city on a mission to search for the missing satellite, the first person he met there was Lao Gu.
The whole process was monitored by the military.
Lee Nanfang casually dug out a piece of Black Jade that was worth hundreds of thousands of dollars and gave it to Lao Gu.
From then on, Lao Gu habitually called Lee Nanfang a man sent by the God of Heaven.
The second was Ye Xiaodao.
Half a month ago, under the arrangements of Lao Qin, Ye Xiaodao headed to the Shule Ancient City to secretly assist Lee Nanfang in his mission, coincidentally having a close relationship with the ancient city's gatekeeper, Gu Yao.
Because of this experience, he became the only candidate second to Lee Nanfang in this mission.
He remembered that on the night of Shule Ancient City's destruction, Lao Gu had planned to give his most precious money box to Ye Xiaodao.
However, Master Dao looked down on the pile of scattered bills and rejected Lao Gu's good intentions with a raise of his hand.
Thinking back, Master Dao felt so regretful that his intestines turned green.
The money box was not only filled with money, but also the will of some young master.
If he had accepted it earlier, how would he have been able to run all the way to Ming Zhu and suffer?
It's a pity that the world is so big, but there is no medicine for regret.
Lee Nanfang was unable to understand Master Dao's mentality.
He was too lazy to consider what kind of stupid thing Ye Xiaodao had done in the past, so he was even more curious about what was so special about Gulina, the daughter of Lao Gu.
Was it because his father had a will from a certain young master and the information on the will was related to the Yin Dragonpulse that countless large families and forces wanted to obtain, that she was protected in secret by Lee Nanfang and Ye Xiaodao?
It must not be that simple.
According to the temper of Jinghong Ming and the rest, the most likely thing to do on such a serious issue was to control Gulina and have her contact her father.
That was the most direct and effective way to solve the problem.
However, this group of fellows didn't use it. Instead, they bitterly waited here.
Doesn't it feel strange?
Lee Nanfang was not stupid enough to believe what the quest log said about "the government is not a bandit, they won't kidnap hostages".
The only explanation was that this Gulina had some special identity or ability that made Jinghong Ming and co. not want to provoke this girl on their own accord.
What was the reason that made Jinghong Ming and those bunch of bird people so afraid?
With this huge doubt, Lee Nanfang immediately turned his attention to Gulina the moment she appeared at the entrance of the garden.
It had to be said, Ye Xiaodao was very good at judging women.
As expected of a woman who was praised by Master Dao with a loving tone, this Gulina was definitely more beautiful than in the photo.
Her long hair fluttered in the wind, and her hair was as black as ink. Even when the morning sun had yet to rise, her hair still fluttered and flickered with a sparkling and translucent light. His eyes were full of spirit, his actions were leisurely, elegant and luxurious, and his appearance was dignified and elegant. From afar, it looked like there was an aura of immortality.
She walked over with light steps and stood in the small clearing beside the artificial lake.
Lee Nanfang looked down and saw an exquisite wooden box that was more than a meter long in her hand.
Gulina bent down to put down the wooden box, then lifted her hand to take off her long coat.
The track suit underneath perfectly displayed the exquisite curves of her body.
The girl stood by the lake and took a few deep breaths. She stretched her muscles and turned around to open the wooden box.
Lee Nanfang took a closer look and saw that it contained an ancient zither.
The bluestone by the lake became a tool for the young girl to sit on, and the guqin was placed on her lap.
There was a soft clang.
Following that, Lee Nanfang heard a beautiful zither sound that he had never heard before in his life.
Boss Lee wasn't a cultured person and he didn't know much about music. However, he knew that if a person's playing was able to get the audience's emotions into it, then it would mean that the person playing the zither had great skill.
He felt an unprecedented sense of tranquility from the sound of Gulina's zither.
Even the Black Dragon in his body continued to feign death and began to wriggle about with incomparable enjoyment.
It was unknown how long this piece had been playing for when it suddenly made a "Zheng" sound.
However, this time, it was not a light sound, but a vibration.
Lee Nanfang opened his eyes wide and realized that Gulina had pulled out a sword from the hidden compartment of the zither.
It was not an ornamental work of art, but a truly sharp longsword. At first glance, it looked like an antique.
With a long sword piercing through the wind, Gulina danced gracefully.
Her beautiful figure displayed an exquisite dance.
A longsword was flying up and down in the air, carrying along with it a shocking array of citrus fruits in all directions. It seemed as if the heaven and earth would be affected by her dance as it undulated up and down.
The sword light shone brightly, and the dance was agile, as if a god was riding a dragon through the sky.
Together, the sword energy was like a thunderbolt, making it difficult for one to breathe.
Once he retracted it, it was as calm as water, like a wave that had been condensed from the rivers, lakes, and seas.
More importantly, along with Gulina's sword dance, Lee Nanfang's originally calm heart was like overturning rivers and seas, rising up with the ambition to fight.
The change in his emotions became more and more intense. He could not help but stand up and mutter to himself, "In the past, there was a beautiful woman named Gongsun. Her sword danced in four directions."
His voice was not loud.
However, Gulina, who was practicing her swordplay, heard everything clearly.
The girl stopped dancing. She wiped away the tears on her forehead and looked up.
Their gazes met.
Without waiting for Lee Nanfang to react, the Black Dragon in his body ignored the surrounding spiritual energy and roared as if it wanted to occupy Lee Nanfang's mind.
After occupying it, what should he do?
Needless to say, the Black Dragon's favorite thing was to control Lee Nanfang and then take over a woman's body.
Lee Nanfang felt the strange movements of the Black Dragon and immediately realized that something was wrong. He no longer looked at Gulina and jumped off the fake mountain. Then, he quickly escaped towards the outside of the park.
He had no choice but to flee.
Only the heavens knew what the Evil Dragon would do to a weak woman in such a secluded place after controlling his mind.
Lee Nanfang was here to watch over and protect Gulina, not to whip her.
While madly running to suppress the Black Dragon's irritation, he sent a warning message to Ye Xiaodao.
According to their agreement, including Thorn Horse, the other three would take turns to secretly follow Gulina around the clock. If anything happened to him, he would definitely send those two fellows to the other side.
After sending the message.
He also rushed to the exit of the School of Fine Arts of Mingzhu, and fiercely rammed his head into the electric light poles that were by the side of the road.
Bang.
The entire lamppost tilted and fell like it had been hit by a speeding car.
Lee Nanfang lay flat on the ground. At the same time, the violent Black Dragon suddenly realized that the spiritual energy surrounding it was quickly devouring its body. It howled in fear and curled up its body again.
The streets were sparsely populated in the early morning.
No one saw the bizarre scene of a crazy fellow knocking his head against a telephone pole.
On the other side, in the little garden of School of Fine Arts of Mingzhu, Gulina stood in a daze for a long time until a cold gust of wind blew upon her, causing her entire body to feel cold.
"Who is that person?"
Gulina mumbled to herself as if she was asking about the cold wind blowing past her.
Unexpectedly, there was actually a voice that responded to her.
"Who is it?"
Following the question, an old lady in training clothes walked over from the other side of the garden and looked at Gulina with a kind gaze.
Gulina turned her head to take a glance and smiled, "Master, why have you come so late today?" I just saw a person who was able to guess that my Jianwu was Gongsun Jianwu. "
"Oh? "Where is he?"
"I don't know. I looked at him and he ran away."
"He ran away? Hehe, I guess it is another one of your admirers. It took me a lot of research to figure it out. Nana, practice your sword well. When you finish practicing this Gongsun Jianwu set, I'll have the ability to brag to those old fellows. "Hahaha …"
The old woman, who had suddenly appeared, laughed heartily. Her tone of voice was filled with praise.
Gulina pursed her lips and didn't say anything else.
She wasn't sure what she had felt.
The person on the fake mountain just now had not only been able to figure out the origins of her sword dance, he had also shocked her.
What left a deep impression on Gulina was that pair of crimson eyes, which looked like a devil's, and made her feel terrified.
"Nana, Nana? What are you thinking? "
The old woman noticed that her disciple was a little distracted and asked worriedly.
Gulina was shocked and hurriedly explained, "Master, I'm fine. I just remembered that a few days ago, those people came to find me and asked about my father. Oh right, Master, where is my father now? "
Hearing this question, the old woman's expression became much darker.
"Na Na, don't worry about your father. I had shown him his life before, and at least he still has twenty years of life left. It won't be that easy for something to happen to him." As for those guys who wanted to disturb your life, I drove them away too. A group of people who lived for their own selfish desires, there was no need to focus on them. "Alright, let me see how far your Gongsun Jianwu has progressed."
"Yes, Master."
Gulina had always believed her master's words.
There were no longer any signs of worry. He drank some water and rested for a while before he resumed his sword dance.
The morning sun slowly rose from the east, and the School of Fine Arts of Mingzhu started to become noisy. Countless boys gathered around the small garden, and all of them stood far away to watch Gulina's graceful dance.
Beauty Gu, the head of the school's four great beauties, would practice her swordplay here every day at the Qing Mansion. It was a well-known fact.
Although no one dared to pursue that goddess-like beauty, it didn't matter if they stood far away to admire her.
In the crowd, Ye Xiaodao was yawning as he scolded Lee Nanfang.
Damn it, disturbing Master Dao's sleep.
Where the hell did he go to have fun?