Sha Po Lang

Gu Yan no change, calmly took an envelope from his arms and handed it to Chang Geng.

There is no letter in the envelope, just a skin, and there is a cold, seemingly a mixture of agarwood and scent.

The night before, the eagle eagle found three envelopes from the robbed perfumer. This is one of them. The three envelopes have different tastes. The fragrant bones are quite hard, and they are not willing to explain them. Of course, such a short time, even if he confessed, Gu Yu does not necessarily believe.

Among the three envelopes, Gu Yu’s only one who can explain the source is this one.

According to legend, this fragrance is a former stunned sinister sinister evil demon, and the palace people made it to help them get the ascent, called "Yuhuangxiang", cold and unclear, graceful and luxurious, the emperor once secretly saved a little, one year of whim The taste is really different from the incense commonly used in the palace.

The Emperor secretly told him that although this thing is good, it is also known as the "death of the country". If you only want to let it go in private, let the censor know that you want to fry the pan.

After many years, Gu Yu is still impressed by this "dead country".

Chang Geng was only a little tight, and Gu Yu immediately noticed that, without waiting for him to write in his own hands, he began to think about how likely it is to throw this envelope out.

Gu Yu measured it, and said: "Get one in the middle of the three, and take a good grasp. If you don't, you will block the troops and cover the water."

Fortunately, this "gain" is only one of his own people. Others can only see that his ambiguity is very high, so he has to calm down.

The middle-aged man looked at the move, took the envelope, sniffed and sniffed a few times under the nose, his face was unpredictable.

Chang Geng thought: "Do you want to do it?"

Gu Yu took a slap in the face of his tight hand.

The middle-aged man looked up again and looked at Gu Yu. He looked a lot and said: "In the next squat, it is the general head of these merchant ships. I don't know where the gentleman came from, where should I go?"

This is a slang, and Chang Geng was written in Gu Yu’s palm.

Gu Yu opened his mouth for the first time and said, "From the ground, go to Artemisia."

The middle-aged man who claimed to be awkward seemed to be taken aback, hesitated for a moment, his voice weakened slightly: "That... then Mr. Lao Xiang, please."

Gu Yu silk stood still, and he was very thoughtful. Until Chang Geng gently pulled him, he was led by Chang Geng with a blank expression. He was a five-sensational, temperamental fragrance. Mr".

Then Gu Ke’s wide cuffs were covered, and Chang Geng wrote in Gu Yu’s hand: “How do the righteous fathers know their slang?”

This is actually the dialogue between the two crew members who were overheard when the eagle eagle was ordered to monitor the merchant ship. It was reported to him without any detail. Gu Yu did not know what it meant, and it was still Mongolian.

He yelled at Chang Geng like a big tail wolf: "I know everything."

Chang Geng: "..."

The group went on the Dongshang merchant ship smoothly, and several Dongpu people came out and looked curiously at the legendary Mr. Xiang.

Dongpu was influenced by the girders, and the Buddha and Buddha culture was prevalent. Many people saw Gu, followed by a monk, and they all showed up and said hello.

Chang Geng quietly looked at these Dongpu people - more than he imagined, in the name of escorting merchant ships, with long knives on his body, some people have iron wrist buckles and eccentric darts on their wrists and wrists. Close together, can smell the faint **** smell on them.

Suddenly, I heard only someone screaming behind me. A masked Dongpu **** fell on the back of Gu Yu. Without a word, the curved knife slammed into the back.

The Chang Geng reaction is extremely fast, the sword is not sheathed, and the other side's machete has been erected.

The Dongpu people screamed a scream, and the thin body twisted into a weird arc. The whole person was like a snake without bones. The scimitar became a wicked snake letter in his hand, and he successively sent seven knives to Chang Geng. He suddenly opened his flower on his left shoulder, and a Donghuan boomerang couldn’t catch the rush to Gu Yu.

And that Gu Kai did not know what to do in the end, but actually stood still, unconsciously!

In a hurry, Chang Geng's scabbard and sword body were split into two, and the scabbard was thrown out. When the boomerang almost wiped the chest of the skull, it flew out.

Chang Geng was not the first time to make a move with a person. It was not the first time that he was so dangerous. It was the first time someone had injured him in front of him. He had a thin red in his eyes and suddenly had a ur bone. I am ready to move.

He snorted and slammed his wrist down. He used his usual way to deal with the sword. The scimitar in the hands of the Dongpu people trembled fiercely, almost bent, not waiting for the other to withdraw the knife. Already on his waist.

Legend has it that some Dongpu people have been assassinated for flying, and the body must be thinner than ordinary people. This snake-like man must be among the best. Although it is really flexible, it can’t help but be beaten by Chang Geng’s foot. The knife couldn’t hold it anymore, squatting away.

Chang Geng did not want to let him go. The toes on the toes provoked the scimitar on the ground and nailed it to the Dongpu people. The long sword turned a corner in his palm, and he saw that the Dongpu people would be split in half.

The matter was all in the light stone fire, surrounded by enemies and friends, no one responded, then see Chang Geng had already fallen from the rabbit to kill, and the three "stay" simultaneously sounded.

A few Dongyang long knives stretched out from the Quartet at the same time, and stopped the Chang Gung that unparalleled sword wind.

The stunned monk had a chance to wipe the sweat - Chang Geng’s words that threatened to kill him the night were actually taken seriously.

Chang Geng whispers: "Let's go."

I rushed over and whispered: "The misunderstanding misunderstanding is a misunderstanding. This Mr. Shangchuan has come to the forefront. He doesn't know the rules. When he meets the little brother with a knife, he wants to make a joke. The little brother is a big man, don't General knowledge with him."

Chang Geng's slightly reddish gaze stared at the snake man who flinched back to the person, and squeezed out two words from his teeth: "Jokes?"

He accompanied the laughter and turned to Gu Yu, who was standing on the side like nothing. "Mr. Zhang..."

Looking at the wooden face, he remembered that these top perfumers could not see or hear, and had to step forward and tried to reach out and pat the arm of Gu Yu.

People haven't touched it yet, and suddenly there is a fierce wind behind them. Fortunately, the reaction is fast, otherwise it will not be guaranteed below the wrist.

Chang Geng: "Don't touch him!"

翟颂: "..."

In this group of people, one can’t hear, one can’t say, and a pair of half-children with the same waist and drums are so able to speak on their behalf. The scabbard of the weapon in the hand has not yet picked up. It.

The atmosphere was deadlocked for a while.

At this time, Gu Yu finally opened his mouth: "What are you still using here? Don't miss the time of the ship."

It was a thrilling conflict, and he seemed to have no feeling at all.

I am busy playing round the road: "It is exactly what is a family..."

When he didn't finish his words, Gu Yu had already raised one hand, and Chang Geng paused. He used the tip of the sword to pick up the scabbard on the ground. He also took the sword into the sheath and took the hand of Gu Yu and helped him. Go inside.

After the monk had to break, he rushed to the front of the frightened Dongpu crowd, and did not know where to find a rotten wood beads, a dark red paint on the outside of the beads, pretending to be a small leaf rosewood, patent leather For a long time, it has been smashed by the monk and became a mottled lobular rosewood.

The same white dress with a mottled white face and a smile can be awkward, silently recited the scriptures, while overtaking the group of people in front of them, while rushing to catch up with Ge Fatxiao and Cao Niangzi.

This time, the Dongpu people who met along the way were watching their backs as they were, and no one dared to go to say hello.

Chang Geng all the way to the nerves of the merchants to the merchant's house, and carefully looked out the door, only to close the door, Chang Geng turned around: "Yi..."

Gu Yu turned and put a finger on his mouth.

With Gu Yu’s ear force at this time, he couldn’t hear anything unless he shouted in his ear.

It was quiet enough for him to whisper, but he could judge the child to talk to him through the airflow that Chang Geng closed when he turned around, and let him stop.

Gu Yu’s special medicine was when the old man of the old Houye didn’t know where to find the folks from the old age. Before that, he had been inexplicably inconvenienced.

The old Houye is half-lived, strict with self-discipline, and stricter than the law is the son of the law. He does not know how to write the word "pick", no matter how invisible he can see, no matter what his feelings in his heart, the practice of the practice. I have to practice, and I don’t want to leave a little feeling for his inconvenience. That is not the sword that he used to play Chang Geng. Although the sword is terrible, but after being specially adjusted, it is a point to be with the people, and the sword in his hand does not hurt people.

The real iron fist is a group of unreasonable iron beasts. Which one?

He has to deal with them through a weak line of sight and the fine winds of hearing and the surrounding, and no matter how hard the young Gu Yu works, he can never keep up with the requirements of the old Houye, and he can adapt to a speed every time. And strength, it will be overweight soon.

The old saying of Lao Houye is: "Or else you will stand up yourself, or else you will find the root beam to hang, Gu Jianing will never leave, and no waste will be left."

This sentence is like a cold steel nail. It was nailed into the bones of Gu Yu at a very young age. It could not be taken out for life. When the old Houye died, Gu Yu entered the palace and he did not dare to relax. .

This kind of senses that have been worn out for many years can always help him cover up on a few occasions. This is why he does not wear a thick coat if he can't bear it.

Because thick foxes and bloated cotton coats will affect his feelings.

Gu Yu groped for a moment in the air and wrote on Chang Geng's palm: "It is a Dongji Ninja who is fighting with you. Those who steal the chicken and touch the dog have a set of skills. Beware of the wall."

Chang Geng lowered his head and couldn't help but grab the Gu Yu's hand full of thin hands, and then he spit out his chest and sighed his breath, shook his head with self-deprecating – Gu Yu was calm and scared forever. Half dead will always be him.

Gu Yu wondered, he didn't know what he was sighing, and turned his head to "see" him, picking his eyebrows.

Chang Geng, blindfolded, stared at him with a sly look.

Gu Yu touched his head and touched his head and patted his head.

Chang Geng closed his eyes and almost wanted to squat in his hand, so he could hold back.

He took Gu's hand off and wrote: "The first time I saw this kind of squadron with my righteous father, I felt a little bit in my heart. I was a little scared."

The most fearful thing is that the Dongpu people will fly the boomerang to the moment of Gu Yu’s chest.

Gu Yu seems to think of something, suddenly smiled.

Chang Geng: "What are you laughing at?"

"I am too indulgent to you," Gu Yu wrote in his palms. "If I dare to say a "fear" in front of me, I have to slap a board."

Chang Geng silently thought, "Why are you never playing my board?"

Not only hasn’t he been beaten, but even the words are rare, and they are never too vicious.

At first, when he faced the sword, he was afraid of it. He couldn’t adapt to it. Gu Yu never showed too much disappointment or an impatient look. After more than a year, Chang Geng recalled that it was not a strict one. The harsh seniors taught the eyes of the younger generation more like he was laughing at a child playing awkwardly.

Gu Yu wrote: "The Dongpu people are very troublesome to start with. There are a lot of tricks, but there are not many real masters. You see his boomerangs are coming. Actually, the track is curved, just to test if I am really sincere. However, the Dongpu people of this ship are not terrible, I am worried about their destination."

Merchant ships should slowly leave the inland from the passage between the sea and the canal, enter the sea to the east, send the living things to the east of the country, and pass through several inspection stations.

There must be a perfumer on the spice boat. When the inspection station is over, the samples are inspected, so no matter what the real purpose of these merchant ships is, there must always be a perfumer to hide their eyes and ears.

After ten days in the boat, Ge fat thief sneaked into Gu Yu’s room: "Hou... Mr. Zhang, Chang Geng Brother."

After that, he saw the blindfold on Gu’s face and shouted: “Forgot him.”

He said, starting to take things out of his arms, first two compasses, then a box of white steam constantly going out, this little fat is very magical, the belly seems to be retractable, can be folded into the arms A lot of things, take things out... I haven't seen him "wasting."

Chang Geng: "What is this? Is there something burning inside?"

Ge fat smiled and said: "Hey, purple flow gold."

Chang Geng said: "Are you not too hot?"

Ge fat took a look at his clothes and saw that he had a dark board on his chest. It was used for heat insulation on the heavy armor. He was cut into a belly shape, and he was cheating on the face. Belly: "iron apron!"

Gu Yu took the eye mask off, buckled the glass mirror, and carefully looked at Ge fat's masterpiece. I felt very admired. I felt that these bear children usually know that the **** doesn't understand, but they have to leave. Yanhui Township with Chang Geng on the strength of the capital, although there is no gully in the chest, but certainly have ideas.

Ge Fat Elementary School is aware of the sign language of the monk. "Who rules that only women can wear a dudou?"

Gu Yuyi’s thumbs up – right.

Chang Geng: "..."

On the table, the two compasses were facing the circle, and the lips were not facing the horse's mouth. Ge fat was used to signal the two to look at it. He gently licked the table with his hand and made a three-pointing compass. The compass was at least three days old. .

Gu Yu is often out of the house. He can understand at a glance. Mr. Feng Shui usually takes two compasses when he goes out. If one of them fails, the other one can know whether the compass is broken or there is a problem in the lot. There are often sea or desert. Some places where the compass can be ineffective, the general merchant fishing boats will avoid, and the group of Dongpu people not only do not evade, but also deliberately open, the route has no doubt deviated from the established destination.

"From the ground, go to Artemisia." What exactly does this "Artemisia" mean?

Ge Fatxiao: "Fortunately, I also brought this."

He said, opened the small box that had been white steam, and saw that it was a very delicate little thing. There was a fast-moving small wheel in the middle, connected with a shaft, and the outer ring had several golden rings. The word "spirit" inscribed in the corner is actually produced by the Lingshu.

"This is the mold given by the Lingshu. When the wheel is turned, this axis will always point in one direction." Ge fat said with a hand. "It is this one - it is more accurate than the compass, but it is not purple. I heard that it was rejected by the above. I and the master secretly made one. Before I came, I removed the purple gold from the bottom of the big brother’s sword."

Gu Yu carefully reached out to pick up this little thing, and it was too delicate. He feared that he had broken his hand with great strength: "If this thing is easy for Shen to see, it will be enough for him to agree."

Chang Geng was said to have a chest tightness in his sentence.

Ge fat little and did not know where to take out a map of sheepskin, rumpled on the table, short fingers on the top of the stroke, and finally fell on a point.

"In this direction, I infered with the masters that we are going to this place soon."