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Chapter 197: Latecomers, how many people are like me (2)

When the sun rises, this world is a world of light. When the night is shrouded in, this world is a world of darkness. Whether the clouds roll and the clouds rise or the four seasons change, there are always changes, and there are only two ends. However, there are always some places that are exceptional, such as in the extremely cold place, there will be extreme day or extreme night.

People are the same. They are all in the same world. Everyone is a separate thing, but there are always some people who are different. That kind of person is called a genius or a monster. For example, what Gu Qingci knows is that when Qin Keqing was born, the Tianshan Mountains collapsed and a strange phenomenon was born. Later, she became a sword mystery!

Now, Gu Qingci met another person, his younger brother Gu Qingshi, who looks very ordinary, looks ordinary, and his IQ is much lacking than his peers, but he is born with divine power and has a innocent heart.

Liu Yiqing is from a large sect, and his knowledge is better than many people. After seeing Xiao Shitou, he observed it for a while and finally confirmed that Xiao Shitou is extraordinary. He proposed more than once that he wanted to take Xiao Shitou to the Langya Sword Sect. In fact, even Suyi had some ideas, but Qixiufang only recruited female disciples.

Gu Qingci rejected Liu Yiqing's proposal and did not teach Xiao Shitou's martial arts in person. It was not that he was reluctant to give up his martial arts, but that he did not want to delay Xiao Shitou's potential. What's more, he also felt that Xiao Shitou was still small and could not make any choice for him.

Gu Qingci handed over Xiaoshitou to Ning Qing, not asking Ning Qing to teach Xiaoshitou's martial arts, but asked Ning Qing to help clear Xiaoshitou's meridians and teach Xiaoshitou's martial arts foundation, which would not affect his future development. Moreover, it was also to avoid Xiaoshitou's talent being ruined due to time delays. Ning Qing is a great practitioner, and it is more than enough to bring a small stone.

Perhaps, when Xiao Shitou grows up and has his own ideas, he is much better than Gu Qingci chooses a path for him now.

This time, Ma Dongyang, Madam Gu and Xiao Shitou, sounded the alarm for Gu Qingci, and he had no weaknesses. Fortunately, with Ning Qing together now, he could basically feel at ease.

"Oh, what a pity!"

Although Liu Yiqing wanted to take Xiao Shitou to the Langya Sword Sect, Gu Qingci disagreed and had no choice but to sigh and said, "Brother, I have to leave too!"

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The wind was cold last night, and there were still many people together at that time, but in the hazy morning fog today, only Liu Yiqing was left beside Gu Qingci.

After everything was settled yesterday, Mo Lanying took the people from Mengpozhuang to leave, saying that if there was something wrong in the underworld, he had to leave as soon as possible. Su Yi also said goodbye to leave early this morning. The reasons are different. Qin Keqing, who left first, was the same. Now Liu Yiqing is the same.

The spring outside Chang'an City is beautiful. A spring rain is falling from time to time, urging the endless green leaves and tender flowers. Whether it is now somewhere or walking with you, you can see the colors of life. There are also people who go out for a walk and those who bid farewell.

This spring day, the scenery is so beautiful. There are two young people walking together under the umbrella, and two horses follow behind them. The scenery along the way is intoxicating. Gu Qingci and Liu Yiqing walked on the road together, and gradually the rain stopped.

"Brother." Liu Yiqing bowed and said, "Stay here, the future is long, and it's not that I won't be able to see you in the future."

Gu Qingci smiled slightly and said, "Then let's go slowly!"

Liu Yiqing turned over the horse, pulled the reins, and was about to leave, but suddenly turned around and said, "Brother, you remember my sword, half of it is yours!"

The horse galloped, and Liu Yiqing's figure gradually became smaller and blurred, and finally disappeared from sight. Gu Qingci slowly turned around with an oil-paper umbrella and walked in the other direction. That was not the direction to enter Chang'an City.

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There was a rising mist on the mountain road after the rain, which gradually faded in the wet air. From a distance, under the cliff, there was a pavilion with four corners of eaves and brown wood, which was a bit desolate. The surroundings were relatively wide. Flashes of cool breezes came to the ground, blowing the black hair of the white-clothed young man in the pavilion in the air.

In the pavilion, there is a pot of sake, two cups, and a piano, like dusk in black jade. In front of it is a gentle mountain road with green grass marks and a few sparse trees are lush, but it is very contradictory and a bit desolate.

Gu Qingci stood quietly in the pavilion. I don’t know how long it took, but a figure slowly emerged in the distance. Two servants were escorting a prisoner on the road. However, this prisoner may be a bit not simple and does not wear shackles. Apart from that prisoner suit, he looked like a scholar with a gentle temperament. A peach blossom popped out and blew up petals, and gradually saw it clearly.

It seemed that he noticed Gu Qingci in the pavilion. The prisoner communicated with the two officers and walked slowly along the green place. The breeze blew up his hair, revealing his face. The man standing in front of the wind was the white of the horse.

Ma Zhibai walked into the pavilion with a very plain expression. He held a tribute and bowed, "Brother Gu, I thought you wouldn't come, but I didn't expect you to come anyway!"

Gu Qingci withdrew his sleeves and bowed, "I should certainly come after receiving your invitation from Brother Ma."

Two glasses of sake, one glass for each person!

"I was in Changling County, and I said to invite you to have two drinks with you, Brother Gu, now I'll forget it!" Ma Zhibai said slowly with the wine.

Gu Qingci reached out and took out a little broken silver from his arms and said, "Brother Ma, this is the remaining money, the goods will return to the original owner!"

When he met Emperor Xia yesterday, Emperor Xia gave Gu Qingci a letter from Ma Zhibai in prison and a ingot of silver. He invited Gu Qingci to drink. If he was about to leave today, he might not have the chance to make up for that wine for the rest of his life.

After drinking a glass of wine, Ma Zhibai stood up and left slowly. From beginning to end, the two did not communicate much. If the creation in the world was tempting people, perhaps this would be the case.

Gu Qingci looked at Ma Zhibai who was gradually moving away, and felt that the wind seemed to be a little loud. He picked up the cloak on the table and draped it on his body. For a moment, he felt a little moved, and the scene suddenly appeared in his mind when he first saw Ma Zhibai.

Ma Zhibai drove slowly in the spring, with the fog hazy and the ground was a little wet, step by step. He suddenly remembered that in Changling County, the sky was full of snow, and it was like this today, step by step.

The sound of the piano sounded slowly, long and lonely, little by little, and it was crisp and clear, I don’t know how to miss the world. Wherever the sound of the piano passed, it was like a painting, soaked in ink, slowly blooming in the minds of two people…

"Mr. Gu, you're dismounting the horse!"

True gentleman, hypocrite.

Some are open and honest, while others are pretending!

"A gentleman can deceive him in the right way!"

"Mr. Gu, I've paid back this half of my life!"

Once we meet, we will part overnight.

There are many people in the world, so how do you interpret the word "meaning"?

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There was a low and sad sound of the piano, like crying and complaining, as if the breeze blew across the lake, getting farther and farther away, the morning breeze was a little longer, with strands of black hairs, Gu Qingci whispered: "I advise you to have a glass of wine, and you will have no friends when you go west to Yangguan..."

In the pavilion, the sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and someone sighed softly:

"From now on, we are passers-by!"

In the distance, someone slowly raised his head and murmured slightly:
Chapter completed!
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