Chapter 470 155 See you in the end 1(1/2)
Cicely was originally very talented in things like machinery. Although she was from the power world, she did not underestimate the science and technology in the secular world. She also graduated from a prestigious university. At this time, she was shocked when she saw Gu Xiqiao's skillful technique.
"Miss Gu, you have studied for more than ten years, right?" It's even more professional than their professors!
Gu Xiqiao looked up at her, thought for a while, then nodded. She didn't know how many years had passed in the virtual trial field.
Cicely's eyes lit up, "You are so amazing!" She walked to Gu Xiqiao excitedly, and looked at Gu Xiqiao with extremely hot eyes, "I'll get to know each other again, my name is Cicely. According to your Chinese language, just call me Xixi."
"...Hello Xixi." Gu Xiqiao felt that he couldn't stand this enthusiasm.
Since the two machines made by Gu Xiqiao, their progress has been several times faster. Cicely is the main analyst. She begged Gu Xiqiao to help her transform many gadgets, which makes her analysis more accurate. Therefore, every time she sees Gu Xiqiao, she is very enthusiastic.
"Bridge Bridge, you are the only two women I see when I come to Z Country to see," Cicely sat in front of the computer, analyzing the data, while looking up at Gu Xiqiao who was swaying again. "The first one is Murong Feixue, and the second one is you!"
After saying that, she nodded, looking as if you were very honored.
Gu Xiqiao is really a bit funny and can't help but laugh.
She didn't know that Cicely was such a funny person after getting along for a long time.
"Miss Cicely, we have collected the data here, which is similar to what the boss said. We will leave here tomorrow and go to the northwest to meet with the boss." Yidian put away his compass and looked at Cicely.
Hearing the words, Cicely put away the smile on her face and nodded lightly, "Half Jiang and the others left Nancheng to go to the northwest? Did that woman go too?"
Yidun twitched the corner of his mouth, "Northwest is Miss Xiahou's home, so she naturally has to go back."
"I get it." Cicely printed out a piece of paper and immediately pulled Gu Xiqiao out.
As soon as she left the yard, she was like a wild horse that had lost its reins.
"Qianqiao, we will leave here tomorrow. I don't know when we will see you again when I finish my work, I will go to the ancient martial arts world to find you!" Cicely muttered, "I will see that annoying woman again after I go back. This time I will never be provoked by her again!"
She clenched her fist and swore faithfully.
Gu Xiqiao looked at her silently, "Can you do it?"
"No," Cicely became depressed in an instant. She looked at Gu Xiqiao very calm no matter what she encountered, and couldn't help but complain, "Bridge Bridge, how can I do the same as you? Do you know that I was sent here this time because of that woman, she plotted against?"
She is not very nervous, on the contrary, she is very smart, but she has a bad temper. Even if she pretends to be serious on the surface, her inner heart is still very popular.
"Ten," Gu Xiqiao smiled, "Even if you have a knife on your head, you have to endure it."
"A knife on the head of the word "Nen"? What does this mean?" Cicely did not understand the profoundness of Chinese, blinked her blue eyes, and looked puzzled.
Gu Xiqiao sighed, "It's not interesting." She reached out and touched her pocket, took out a Buddhist scripture, "Come, I'll give it to you." I heard that a group of elders in the ancient martial arts world were chanting Buddhist scriptures, and I wonder if this would work in Cicely's hands?
Cicely stared at Gu Xiqiao's fingers for a while. Her fingers were slender and fair, like cold jade, reflecting a faint cold light in the sunlight.
Gu Xiqiao shook the book in his hand, "Do you want it?"
Cicely reacted and took the book and flipped it out. She couldn't understand it, but she still solemnly put it away. This was the first gift she received when she came to China and must have treasured it.
"Miss Gu, please wait!" A voice that was not very skilled in Chinese suddenly came from behind.
Gu Xiqiao paused for a moment, then slowly turned around and looked over.
When someone else came, Cicely immediately became serious and turned around with Gu Xiqiao.
"Can we talk alone?" Emory looked at Gu Xiqiao with a very gentle look, as if he was looking at another person through her, "it won't waste too much time."
Hearing his words, Cicely was very alert and subconsciously blocked Gu Xiqiao.
Gu Xiqiao looked at Emory for a while, then nodded, "Let's go."
Two figures left here. Cicely looked at Jiji at her feet and glanced at it, "Jiji, why don't you go over? Protect the bridge!"
"Don't call me Jiji!" Jiji immediately became angry, "If you talk again, I'm going to break up with you!"
"Jiji sounds nice, just like my Xixi." Cicely blinked, not understanding why Jiji has always disliked its name.
Jiji, "..." What is it about with a profound and profound foreigner who doesn't understand the Chinese language?
About ten minutes later, Gu Xiqiao came back.
When I came back, I was holding a yellowed book in my hand.
"Bridge, what are you?" Cicely asked curiously.
Gu Xiqiao looked down at the book in her hand, pursed her lips, and did not answer immediately. She lowered her eyes, and her slender eyelashes fell a light shadow, and the fallen leaves fell on her head and clothes one by one.
Cicely couldn't see the expression in her eyes clearly, but she could clearly feel the pressure around Gu Xiqiao.
"It's nothing, I'll go back first." Gu Xiqiao looked up and nodded at Siselli. His elegant face was faint, and then he walked away step by step.
Cicely touched her chilling arm and said to the barrel that happened to go out: "The bridge bridge just now is so scary." At that moment, she felt that she was almost breathless.
"It's okay." Yitong thought, that's because you haven't seen her even more terrifyingly, "Miss Cicely, we'll leave at six in the morning tomorrow."
Cicely nodded and said she knew.
Although she would see Jiang Shuxuan there, she was very happy, but when she thought of seeing the woman Xiahou Chengqin, Cicely frowned. She touched the Buddhist scripture in her hand and prepared to study it carefully.
The next day, Cicely and Yitong set out early in the morning. This place is far from the northwest desert, so Yitong specially took out his proud flying magic weapon.
A sword made of cold iron, the materials he collected himself, asked Jiang Shuxuan to help him create it.
Every time when Ting took out his sword, JiuTing and his group cast a look of envy and jealousy at him, and this time, it was no exception.
"The maximum form of the sword is not very big, and it can only stand like a dozen people. Just squeeze it." Although he was not big, Yitong still had a proud expression on his face. Jiutong wanted to kick him down with one kick.
The group was about to leave, but a slender thread slowly walked over.
Seeing her, a barrel almost shook off the sword, "Miss Gu, do you want to go there with us too?"
Gu Xiqiao nodded, "No?"
After a while, "Of course."
Although Cicely was very happy to see Gu Xiqiao again, she was very worried. She came to Yitong and whispered, "Mr. Yitong, do you really want to take Qiaoqiao? I'm afraid that Mr. Jiang will get angry. After all, it's not an ordinary place."
Thinking about the last time Jiang Shuxuan beat him up, Cicely shivered and felt that he was in a bad state.
"It's okay." Yizhun was not worried about this.
When Cicely heard what he said, he felt worried.
The flying sword in the sky was very fast. Yitong was afraid that Gu Xiqiao would not be able to adapt, so he specially asked Jiutongdao to Gu Xiqiao to avoid falling. Just when he turned around, he saw a woman standing at the tail of the sword standing with her hands in the wind. The light blue windbreaker button was not buttoned, and it fluttered slightly, her eyes were crystal clear, and she was infinitely charming.
Under the clear blue sky, I felt that the delicate face as delicate as jade was like a elegant ink painting.
The flying sword was raging, and the others were more or less embarrassed, but she seemed not to be affected at all. She turned her head expressionlessly and controlled the direction.
Seeing this, Jiutong and Cicely immediately approached Guxi Bridge. Sure enough, they felt like flat ground around her. They immediately relaxed. Seeing this, Jiutong took out playing cards from her pocket and asked everyone to fight Landlords together.
"Miss Gu, come together?" Jiutong invited warmly.
Gu Xiqiao shook his head: I'm afraid you will cry.
Yizhuan controlled the direction alone, and the corners of his mouth twitched. This was the first time that the flying sword was so lively.
The flying sword flew all the way to the depths of the desert at a very fast speed. In just a few hours, it reached the depths of the desert. There was an ancient castle, which seemed to be a long time ago. Gu Xiqiao looked at the angle of the sunlight refraction outside the castle and found that the castle was actually covered under the formation. Ordinary people could not find this place at all.
The flying sword stopped outside the tall bluestone city gate.
Two men in short clothes stood outside the city gate, wearing linen coats and a sword on their left waist, looking extremely shocking.
When Yitong passed by, they were stopped by the two of them. Yitong took out his token calmly. The two men immediately put away their swords and said respectfully: "It turns out to be Mr. Yitong, please come in."
The whole city is not big, and it seems to feel isolated from the world. Most of the instruments inside are very backward, but everyone has mysterious energy lingering on them.
Gu Xiqiao knew that this was probably a corner of the ancient martial arts world.
Yizhun led these people on the bluestone street, and there were all kinds of people along the way.
"Ms. Gu, I'll go hand in handing over the task with Yipian first. You can wait a while." Yipian held a lot of research results, thinking that Yipian and the others were still waiting, they couldn't help but speak out.
Gu Xiqiao nodded, "You go, let's just take a walk."
A barrel left in response.
Gu Xiqiao followed Jiutong and others to wander around. These things in the ancient martial arts world were very novel. Gu Xiqiao was enjoying it. Suddenly, a scream came from a distance, and then a woman's crying.
Cicely and Jiutong both ran over to see curiously, and Gu Xiqiao followed slowly behind the two.
It turned out that a boy fainted on the ground and could not wake up no matter how others called him.
Passers-by mentioned, "Hurry, why are you still standing there? Go and invite Miss Xiahou! She is a wizard from my clan. Last time my uncle's breath was gone, and it was all saved by Miss Xiahou. She is a god-like figure."
"Miss Xiahou was rescued a few days ago and was in the pharmacy shop of Xiahou's house. You can go quickly!"
A cold mechanical sound rang in his mind. Gu Xiqiao frowned and looked at the people who were about to lift the boy, trying to speak, "Don't do it, this person has a sign of a stroke and can't move. I'm a doctor, I can save him."
A middle-aged woman looked up and saw that it was a girl under twenty years old. She shouted sternly, "Where did the yellow-haired girl come from? Get out of here, you dare to compare with the wizard? Don't block Miss Xiahou's way!"
The group of people clamored to carry the sick young man toward the Xiahou family.
The words of this group made Cicely and Jiutong extremely angry, especially Jiutong. He had known Gu Xiqiao for a long time and knew both Doctor Rong and Zhu Yuan, so he was not questioning her words. However, Gu Xiqiao was questioned by this group now, and he couldn't help it. He wanted to say something, but Gu Xiqiao stopped him.
"Let's go and have a look." Gu Xiqiao was very interested in this witchcraft.
"What's so good about Xiahou Chengqin?" As soon as she heard this name, Cicely's eyes burst into flames, but Gu Xiqiao was interested, so she followed her.
Xiahou Chengqin is a woman in her twenties wearing an embroidered long skirt and a string of white beads tied around her waist. When she saw a patient coming in, she reached out to touch her pulse, then took out a yellow paper talisman, and used cinnabar to depict the talisman of evil ghosts traveling.
After finishing the drawing, she put the talisman on the boy's forehead. In just a few minutes, the boy opened his eyes.
To be continued...