Lost Soul Guide-Gu Long _ txt Novel Paradise

"Miaofeng Mountain won't be too far away from Wangpingkou." As soon as he was refreshed, he looked up and saw a white wall at the corner in front of him. The four words written on the wall were indeed the "Anping Inn." Naturally, there were lights in the inn-but the door was closed. It was the first time Guan Ning had seen an inn that closed so early. He frowned slightly, jumped out of the carriage, turned around and said, "We knock at the door." Wu Buyun hesitated for a long time, but Guan Ning had knocked on the door at the moment. When he re-entered Jianghu this time, he had already decided that if he didn't resolve all the troubles, he would not go home any more. So he was full of boiling blood and flying heroism. He was preparing to use his blood and heroism to make a living in Jianghu and make a career. This state of mind was not quite the same as the last time he went out for a tour, so what he was doing at the moment was quite different from what he had done in the past. "The sound of his knocking on the door was very loud, but there was no answer in the inn for a long time. His heart moved and he said to himself," Is there anything wrong with this inn? " You should know that everything he has encountered these days is beyond the norm, so his thoughts on people and things at the moment are not in accordance with the norm. I don't know As he read, a bartender rubbing his eyes, as if he had just woken up, opened the door and muttered, "My guest, it's so late. It's so cold outside!"! Hurry up and get the car in! The sleepy bartender, the same old words, broke all the uneasy thoughts in Guan Ning's mind. He could not help laughing at his fuss and wanted to drive the cart into the door. The door of the inn was always so wide that he could drive the cart in without any trouble. He turned around and looked,die casting parts, but Wu Buyun was still standing outside the door, as if he was thinking about something. By the time Wu Buyun slowly drove the cart in, the bartender seemed to have shown a look of impatience. He kept urging, "It's so cold outside. If there are people in the cart, please get off. If there are goods, please take them down. The house here is guaranteed to be spacious." Wu Buyun snorted coldly and said, "You show us the house first. There was no one in the car and no goods. The bartender gave a long cry of "Oh," and Guan Ning thought to himself,Steel investment casting, "He does things carefully." He followed the inn for two or three turns, only to see that the doors and windows of every room in the inn were closed, and there was no light at all. I don't know whether there was no one there, or whether all the people inside had fallen asleep. Wu Buyun, with a wary look on his face, followed him all the way to the last cross-courtyard. He smiled in the dark and thought, "So this man is just like me, making a fuss." And wondered what in the little country inn could have made him so wary. One foot into the courtyard, the courtyard in the guest room, the light is actually on, reflecting the small courtyard a dim yellow. Walking up the steps, he shook off the snowflakes all over his body, but Wu Buyun had already pushed the door straight and went in. Guan Ning's eyes turned, but he saw the bartender's sleeping face. Now he was looking at himself with a sly smile on his face. Guan Ning's heart could not help but jump. He only felt that the bartender pushed his shoulder behind him and said coldly, non standard fasteners ,alloy die casting, "Friend, you also go in." Guan Ning was startled and knew that he had met something extraordinary today. He leaned into the room and heard a deep and muddy voice saying coldly, "Very good, very good. Here come two more fat sheep." Guan Ning looked up and saw three candles side by side on a table of Eight Immortals in the room. On the table were several bright swords, which were shining in the candlelight. At the table were five large men in reverse leather coats, and the deep, muddy voice came from one of them, a man with a scar on his face and an open leather collar. The sight was in the eyes of Guan Ning, and he suddenly realized: "This is robbery." Turning to look, I saw Wu Buyun Jing still with his head down, standing beside him without saying a word, and on both sides of the door, there were two men with sharp blades standing on one side, looking at themselves, turning to look up, on the chairs against the wall in the room, there were three fat dough figures in leather clothes sitting in a row, their faces full of fear, and their bodies seemed to be trembling. They shook so much that the chairs under them all moved. Next to the three trembling fat merchants was a very thin man. Standing next to the fat merchants, Guan Ning felt that the man was so thin that he had never seen him before. In addition, he was wearing a black satin dress. At a glance, he felt even more wretched. He sat motionless in his chair and looked up at Guan Ning. He hung his head again and lived like a black lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Guan Ning looked away from the thin man, but his eyes suddenly brightened, and on the other side of a tea table beside the thin man sat a young woman dressed in Luo clothes, with a neat "Bodhisattva curtain" on her head, with three folds of hair, the lowest of which, like a cicada's wing, clung tightly to her pink neck as white as jade, while the second fold was at the top of her shield. There are two round and small wings on the left and right. The third stack is naturally on the top of the second stack, which is also round, and also extends obliquely from the left and right sides. If you look behind you, it looks like a dragonfly with four wings. But when Guan Ning stands in front of her at the moment, she feels like a cloud on the head of a fairy. With her head full of pearls and emeralds, her eyebrows like green mountains, and her eyes like autumn water, her beauty is really amazing. Guan Ning could no longer think of meeting such a person here and now. Her eyes stared blankly for a long time. The young woman turned her eyes and gently floated over Guan Ning's face. She frowned and lowered her eyes. However, Guan Ning was already hot in her heart. She felt that there was a feeling in the young woman's eyes that could not be described. She quickly avoided her eyes. Even the girl behind her dared not look sideways again. In the opposite corner, however, sat two old men in beautiful clothes, each holding a pipe in his hand. The pipe was green and seemed to be made of jade. The two old men sat motionless on their chairs with expressionless faces, making it impossible to guess their intentions. At the old man's side, however, was a wandering monk, dressed in a shabby grey cloth cassock,car radiator cap, sitting with his palms folded and his head hanging down. In the room, there were only people outside, as if they were not afraid of being robbed because they had nothing. So the look is also the most calm. autoparts-dx.com