C586 The thoughts of the zhu family
C586 The thoughts of the zhu family
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Zhu Geqingqing finally collapsed onto Chen Yuyang's body, and said half-coquettishly: "Yuyang, I want you to carry me, and carry me to my home. When we returned to our home in Suzhou City, it was just you and me. " She lowered her eyes and shyly said: "You, you have never carried me!"
Chen Yuyang was suddenly stunned, looking at such a beautiful face, a girl's bashful expression appeared on his face. Chen Yuyang immediately revealed a smile on his face as rain lightly dripped from his eyes. He stretched out his hand, squatted down and smiled, "Come up!"
Zhu Geqingqing slapped her hands straight onto's back, and then, she scuttled over to Chen Yuyang's wide back. Both of her hands were wrapped around Chen Yuyang's neck, and with a blissful smile on his face, he constantly patted Chen Yuyang's shoulders, and said: "Horses, run faster, run faster!" As she sang, a happy smile appeared on his face.
On the other hand, Chen Yuyang held onto Zhu Geqingqing's raised bottom and teased, "Does this count as Zhu Bajie's wife?"
Zhu Geqingqing stared blankly, her nose wrinkled a little, and said: "I count as Tsuilan not bad, but I don't allow you to be Zhu Bajie, you're too ugly. No matter what, our family's Yuyang should still be someone as handsome as Erlang Shen! "
Chen Yuyang laughed bitterly and shook his head, thinking: It's a pity that I will never be Zhu Bajie, nor can I be Erlang Shen. I am the Golden Crow, the proud Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow. At this moment, Chen Yuyang kept shouting in his heart, "Qing Qing, there will be a day when I will make your name appear in the Golden Crow Clan's account book. Just you wait!"
Waves of spring rain brought with it the gentle breeze of Jiangnan. Today was the third day that Chen Yuyang had arrived in Jiangnan, and also the third day that it had rained lightly. The rain made the entire Jiangnan area covered in a hazy and confused beauty, making people unable to extricate themselves from liking everything here.
Especially above the Western Lake, the weather was simply excellent. For a time, the boating industry in the West Lake became particularly popular. Green hills, looking at the spring rain in the distance, it was a unique experience. The lakeside shined continuously, with beautiful Jiangnan tunes circulating everywhere. At this moment, a bamboo row appeared above the West Lake.
There was a person dressed in white standing on the bamboo chopping board, his clothes fluttering in the wind. If there was a sword by his waist, it would give him the aura of a boat swimming in the five lakes. The face of the middle-aged man that revealed the northern people's boldness and rough lines was not harmonious with the Jiang Nan rainwater, but no one dared to stop him from roaming the West Lake.
Two rugged men in black suits were standing behind the middle-aged man. They seemed to be shielding him from the rain with black umbrellas in their hands. The man shook his arm, as if to signal the men behind him to put down their umbrellas.
The black-clothed man behind him stared blankly for a moment, then did as he was told. The middle-aged man looked at the lakeshore as it streaked across the surface of the lake. The calm West Lake seemed to be filled with raindrops, giving off a rare ripple of light. With a smile, he softly asked: "Are you sure he is here?"
The black-clothed man said with certainty: "Yes, that's what Zhu Tianhao said!"
"Oh!" The middle-aged man tilted his head and laughed. "That's good, that's good!"
"Big brother, why are we looking for him? Wouldn't it be nice to have a quiet life in the southwest? "Big brother hasn't fully recovered yet, isn't it too much of a waste to look for him now ?" Suddenly realizing that he had said the wrong thing, the man in black immediately said, "I didn't mean it that way, it's just ?"
The white robed middle-aged man laughed, "Fifth brother, even if we don't come looking for him, one day, he will come looking for us." Because we shouldn't exist in this world! However, a battle between Lich will eventually break out. If this isn't Mortal World, then we have to return to the prehistoric era. Neither he nor I hope to bring this enmity back to the prehistoric era!
This is not my home, so this war can only be carried out here! "
"But big brother ?" Now that we have Zhu Tianhao as a puppet and the Xuanyuan family has been reduced to ashes by us, we can develop slowly. Is there a need to anxiously search for the successor of the Demon Clan? " He seemed to feel that living in the Mortal World was also not bad. After all, there was no absolute power here.
The white robed middle-aged man laughed for a while and said, "Ol 'Five, you! Do you miss the beauty of this world and don't want to leave, don't forget. We are people from the prehistoric era, this place does not belong to us. I want to go back. I really want to go back, so I want to end this dispute on this land as soon as possible. "
Just as the white-clothed middle-aged man's voice faded away, above the West Lake, a pitch-black boat slowly swayed. Just as the white-clothed middle-aged man's voice faded away, a pitch-black boat slowly swayed above the West Lake.
The middle-aged man stopped smiling and quietly listened to a tune before saying, "He's here!"
"Who is it? Where is it?"
Spring rain was pouring down around the small black boat. The small boat seemed to be swaying in the wind. It was very likely that she was just standing there silently in the West Lake. but it's going to be infinitely stable. There was no paddle or anything else. Just like that, it floated in the wind and slowly headed towards the bamboo raft.
Inside the boat, a young man in a long green robe was playing a song in a sad, melodious voice. It was as if he were singing his entire life out in a sorrowful tone. One of the battles was about chasing a deer. It was naturally the climax of a climax that couldn't be missed.
The middle-aged man listened quietly and sighed from time to time, as if he was a close friend that was hard to come by. He was very carefree, which made him start to figure out what the man in the boat looked like when he fell to the ground. A feeling of mutual sympathy suddenly flowed out from the bottom of his heart.
In the Prehistoric Land back then, Chi You could be said to be a demon god. The only person who could make Chi You feel such a sense of hero appreciation was the Emperor. Even the Flame Emperor had to step aside. This was a kind of feeling between opponents. In a person's entire life, a friend might not understand you the most. The person who understood you the most would definitely be an opponent that they adored.
His body slowly rose into the air and hovered above the lake. A white light swept across the lake and soon after, he arrived on top of a small black boat. Pushing the curtain aside, Chi You's body immediately walked into the barge. At this moment, Chen Yuyang's zither music had just ended. On the zither table, there was a jug of wine and two cups.
With a faint smile that made him seem like a scholar, he narrowed his eyes and said, "I really didn't expect that you would really dare to come."
This was unexpected, but it was a logical explanation. Facing Chi You, Chen Yuyang felt like an old friend that had not seen him for many years. "No matter what? Have a drink first! After the wine was gone, he could talk about the rest of the matters in detail. I don't think that you, Demon God Chi You, will care about this little bit of time! "
Chi You sat down, laughed and said, "Good, good. I never thought that the current Emperor of Demon Clan would also be a man of his nature!"
While speaking, Chi You held the wine cup and gulped a mouthful of wine, and said, "Good wine!"
Chen Yuyang once again filled his cup and laughed: "Your body has not fully recovered. You aren't even a Senior Magus, at most you're just a Sky Magi. But now that I am already at the peak of the quasi-Saint realm, are you really not afraid that I will kill you? " Chen Yuyang said with a curious look.
Chi You laughed out loud and said, "Back in the Great Wastelands Lich War, I personally witnessed your father and the Eastern Emperor's charms. They are all dragons and phoenixes within men. If it wasn't for the heavens blocking their way, there wouldn't be a need for them to slaughter my Witch Clan. Now that both Lich and the others have left the prehistoric stage, the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow will not be humiliating the people who came before him no matter what! "
Chi You's words were said with a hint of arrogance, but Chen Yuyang just accepted it, and said, "There's no point in killing you now. The battle between Lich and the Wasteland would continue. "It's quite boring." Raising his wine cup, Chen Yuyang looked at Chi You and said: "Alright, then let's talk about the conditions and talk about the time!"
"Satisfying!" Chi You gulped down another mouthful of wine and said, "I won't waste too much of your time. We are all survivors from the primitive world. There are some things that are useless for us to say. You and I both know in our hearts that what exactly determines everything! " Chi You carefully pointed his finger at the sky and stopped talking. After a long while, he took out a letter and threw it on the table. Then he left.
Chen Yuyang more or less understood Chi You's decisive character. In truth, this person was not one of those legendary villains. On the other hand, he was an outspoken and straightforward person. Witch Clan originally had a straightforward character, eating meat raw, and an unspeakable heroic personality. However, the Nine Li Clan and him had blocked the Heavenly Dao's chess game and the Yellow Emperor's great work of dominating the entire world. Therefore, Chi You was beaten into a villain.
This was a must in history, and a mark that must be left behind by the wheel of history. After all, history is always written in triumph. It would have been unfair for a clan to have resisted an invasion to have been written as a diabolical race. However, no one wants to know whether history is true or false.
Old friends once said that history was fake except that the person's name was real. The novel is true, except that the person's name is false. Although this statement was somewhat extreme, it was not without reason.
Back then, for the sake of the foolish, Qin Shi Huang burned books to scam Confucianism. However, two thousand years later, the Confucian classics still exist. However, no one knows how many of these classics have been tampered with by others, and how many of them are true. Thus, history would never be written in books, so it was impossible to figure out who was right and who was wrong.
What Chi You said was absolutely right. They were all ancient people, naturally, they knew something that others didn't. For example, with the circulation of the Heavenly Dao, it was very likely that Chen Yuyang and Chi You were the chess pieces under the Heavenly Dao.
Perhaps one day, they would disappear from this world at the same time.
Gently flipping through this red colored battleship, a smile suddenly surfaced on Chen Yuyang's face. He laughed very helplessly and shook his head: "The end of the year, the end of the year, hahaha, 2012, could it be a coincidence? "Chi You, this combat note of yours is really creative, very creative!"
Maybe it was just a coincidence, but all the coincidences seemed to have their inevitable factors behind them. This was no exception. The battle note was very simple, and only wrote like this. When they heard that the Emperor of Demon Clan had arrived, Senior Witch Chi You paid his respects, and at the end of the year, the battle at Green Mountains in the southwest took place. Do not break your promise.
The rest were words of flattery that were insignificant, so Chen Yuyang did not pay much attention to them. It didn't seem to be worth it for him to observe in detail. However, one thing was certain, Chi You's calligraphy was not bad. It was powerful and looked extremely wild.