Chapter 715: It's really bad

Gui Zhihuan was stunned for a moment, and with the light of the fire, he saw Chen Ao, the guy shaking his fan and tilting his head. His eyes were wandering in the sky, with his face tilted, and only saw his tall nose facing the starry sky, and his long eyebrows were exposed with only star dots.

Gui Zhihuan was slightly angry, pressed the short knife on his waist and said, "Why are you here?"

Chen Ao's eyes fell on the largest star in the sky, and he smiled faintly: "The summer is hot, mosquitoes are disturbed, and I have no intention of sleeping. I see the purity of this place, so let's take a walk."

This reason is said, even Chen Ao himself feels justified. Everything is good in this place, but there are many mosquitoes and wild mosquitoes' combat power is extremely strong. Chen Ao can only escape in panic.

Gui Zhihuan's face was invisible, but he was even more indifferent and said coldly: "This is the forbidden area of ​​the five clans, don't you know?"

Chen Ao said oh and said with a wry smile: "How can I know? I am an outsider, except for being the Regent or a scholar, I don't blame anyone who doesn't know." He deliberately took the three words of scholar very seriously. Although he often despises these three words in his heart, in this era, it is always beneficial, as if scholars should have special rights in nature; just like pregnant women in later generations, they always give priority.

Gui Zhihuan said coldly: "Then do you know now?"

Chen Ao looked at her face in surprise and said terrified: "What do you know? I don't know anything. Don't worry, God knows what is going on tonight, and I am a person who keeps my mouth shut and will never tell anyone." He said it sincerely, and in order to prove his noble character, he unconsciously raised his chest.

Gui Zhihuan originally wanted to let him know the rules and go down the mountain immediately, but Chen Ao actually had a "misunderstanding" into another meaning. His beautiful eyes were flashing, as if he wanted to see through Chen Ao so that she could know whether Chen Ao deliberately misunderstood the meaning.

Chen Ao was stared at by Gui Zhihuan, his scalp was a little numb. He was watched by such a ghost face. It was a big night, and there was no one around. He had a great courage and felt that his yin energy was deep. He yelled and said, "Didn't you just tell me to leave? Okay, then I'll go down now. Are you afraid of being alone here? If you are afraid, just scream and I'll stay under the floor. When you hear your call, come up to save you." He didn't dare to look at Gui Zhihuan, and shook his fan and wanted to leave.

Seeing Chen Ao's posture, Gui Zhihuan was a little sour and said coldly: "No need, at this time, a fellow villager should come to change the fire. If you run into it, I'm afraid you won't be able to explain it clearly."

Chen Ao smiled bitterly and said, "But I want to go to bed. I am a scholar. It's time for scholars to go to bed."

It was clear that he was about to escape.

This sentence seemed to touch Gui Zhihuan's reverse scale. Gui Zhihuan pulled out the short knife from his waist, and his whole body was like a ghost. The short knife in his hand drew a half arc in the firelight, pointing at Chen Ao's throat: "If you want to come up, you can go up, if you want to go down?"

Chen Ao was speechless, who is this? He always used his sword and gun, so everyone can reason.

The distance between the tip of the knife was still far, Chen Ao immediately said, "Captain Guizhi, do you like the flowers that I gave you?"

Gui Zhihuan was stunned, and his murderous eyes suddenly became a little gentle. He lowered his hand, inserted his short knife back into the sheath, and said, "Yes."

Chen Ao breathed a sigh of relief, playing with the fan in his hand, and was about to speak, but footsteps came from the foot of the mountain, as if someone was climbing up the mountain.

Chen Ao shrank his neck and couldn't help but say, "Someone is really going up the mountain."

Gui Zhihuan walked towards the hall and said coldly: "Follow me."

Chen Ao couldn't help but follow. It seemed that no one had come for a long time, and a lot of dust had accumulated. Just above the hall was a statue, holding a long sword in his hand, looking fierce and ferocious. The oil lamp was slowly, the light was dim and it was indescribable.

Gui Zhihuan bowed devoutly to the statue and said lightly: "No one will come here."

Chen Ao looked at the oil lamp and said, "Who will add the lamp oil?"

Gui Zhihuan said: "I."

"Oh." Chen Ao felt relieved, then had a cold war and said, "But I am a scholar, and it's gloomy here." The implication was that he was a little scared. At least there were not a thousand or hundreds of evil souls under his knife. Chen Ao's psychological quality in this regard was not high.

Gui Zhihuan snorted coldly and said, "I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

Chen Ao said with confidence: "Of course you are not afraid. When you wear a mask, you see a handsome scholar. But I see a mask, and the purpose is a grimace."

Gui Zhihuan said indifferently: "Then don't look at it."

Chen Ao turned his face away and said, "But I'm still afraid, I'll repeat, I'm a scholar."

Gui Zhihuan ignored him, took some lamp oil from the incense table not far away, added it to the oil lamp, and slowly said, "I hate scholars the most."

Chen Ao was startled and said, "Students are simple and cute. What do you hate them for doing?"

After Gui Zhihuan's ghost face, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Because you are a scholar."

Chen Ao was speechless, and his heart moved, saying, "Captain Guizhi, can you reveal the mask? Don't get me wrong. I just don't want to see this ghost face."

Gui Zhihuan said: "No."

Cold rejection.

Chen Ao sighed and said, "I know the beauty of the beauty."

Gui Zhihuan said: "Don't talk nonsense."

Chen Ao continued: "Life is beautiful, I'm afraid I'll be seen, I know this too."

Gui Zhihuan said angrily: "If you say more, get out."

Chen Ao said quietly: "The beauties in the harem have no color. From now on, the king will not go to court early, and I know this."

Gui Zhihuan ignored him anymore.

Chen Ao shook his head and saw that there were banknotes on the offering table. He couldn't help but ask, "Why is this here?" Then he saw many divine talismans not far away. He immediately realized that they were used to draw talismans by ghosts. He walked over and uncovered a piece of straw paper. The quality of the paper was very poor. Chen Ao grinded a little ink, took a brush and dipped it in star dots. When the tip of the pen fell on the paper, the soaked paper was a little muddy.

Chen Ao threw away his pen and was completely distracted. He went to see the sculpture again. After a while, he saw a trace between the sculpture's neck. It must be that the sculpture was wearing something, but it was taken down at some point. He couldn't help but say, "Where did the sculpture's ornament go?"

Gui Zhihuan looked at the sculpture's neck and said, "That is the treasure of the five tribes, but unfortunately it was stolen."

Chen Ao couldn't help but say, "You should steal such a worthless thing, this thief deserves to die."

Gui Zhihuan said: "Who says it's worthless? This thing is more precious than the tiger talisman in Xixia."

Chen Ao's eyes rolled and said, "Is this a silver collar?"

Gui Zhihuan said in shock: "How do you know?"

Chen Ao smiled and saw the traces on the sculpture, saying, "You Dangxiang people like this, but a fierce man wearing a silver collar is really... cough cough..." He was afraid that Gui Zhihuan would be angry, so he turned his tone and said, "If you take this silver collar, you can order the five clans?" He thought to himself that this thing is much more precious than the token of the leader of the martial arts world.

Gui Zhihuan said lightly: "Yes, now it falls in Li Cheng's hands."

Li Cheng, Chen Ao, had heard of it, and said, "Since this guy stole the treasure, why did you take it back?"

Gui Zhihuan shook his head and said, "It was not his stolen."

Chen Ao was stunned.

Gui Zhihuan explained: "This treasure was stolen thirty years ago."

Chen Ao laughed and said, "That must have been stolen by his father. I have a lot of experience in this kind of thing."

Gui Zhihuan continued to shake his head: "His father went to Longxing Mansion at that time."

Chen Ao said: "His father instructed someone to steal it."

Gui Zhihuan said coldly: "You have a very prejudiced attitude towards Li Cheng?"

Chen Ao was thinking in his heart that it seemed a little troublesome now. The thing was in the hands of Li Cheng, and Li Cheng had an old hatred with him, so he was afraid that the soldier would not be able to borrow it. So he shook his head sadly and said, "I hate Li Cheng."

Gui Zhihuan was stunned for a moment, but he let out a faint sigh: "I hate him too."

Chen Ao's eyes lit up and he said, "I didn't expect that we would even like the same thing as we join the contract."

At this moment, a sound came from outside, and it was the hometown elder who came to change the fire. Gui Zhihuan whispered: "Don't talk."

Chen Ao leaned over and whispered, "Then I'll ask you again, why do you have to wear a mask every day?"

Gui Zhihuan pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Chen Ao reached out to remove the mask on Gui Zhihuan's face. Gui Zhihuan's hand couldn't help but touch the short knife, and the short knife was pulled out, and the cold light just hit Chen Ao's chest.

"Don't come here."

Chen Ao laughed and said, "If you stab me, I will let go of my throat."

A point was given in front of Gui Zhihuan's short blade. The first time she was so close to a man, she was already a little panicked. Usually, in the village, the clan members treated her like a god, so how could they dare to do anything to transcend?

Chen Ao said shamelessly: "I've called."

It was at this moment that Chen Ao's hand quickly uncovered the mask of Gui Zhihuan. Gui Zhihuan panicked and the short blade crossed, and it happened to slash a thread on Shen Ao's hand. The dripping blood squirted out instantly. Chen Ao let out a low voice and immediately took a step back. Gui Zhihuan was startled, and the mask and the short blade on his hand couldn't help but knock down, saying, "You... why don't you hide?"

Chen Ao gritted his teeth and looked at the wound on his hand and whispered: "Even scholars are pricked, they are simply crazy."

Gui Zhihuan stepped forward, squatted at the ***, gently lifted Chen Ao's hand, and saw that the wound was not boned, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said, "Who told you to be so bad?"

Chen Ao smiled proudly and said, "The Regent is bad, the first time the leader of the Guizhi Clan heard it?" When he raised his eyes, he happened to see a beautiful face under the oil lamp, his small nose, charming eyebrows and eyes, and just right face. Chen Ao couldn't help but say, "It's over, I can't go on a presidency."

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Chapter completed!