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Chapter 1633

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The speed of the boat was very fast. In a blink of an eye, they had arrived at the main road where Gu Xijiu's carriage was.

Coincidentally, it blocked the path of Gu Xijiu's carriage.

After almost half a year, Gu Xijiu finally saw Di Fuyi.

Di Fuyi was sitting in the middle of the boat. He was wearing a purple robe and a mask. His silver hair was very eye-catching under the snow.

His aura was very strong. He was sitting there like a god looking down on the world.

The people came forward to greet him. Long Moyan was stunned for a moment, but he also got off the horse to greet him.

Gu Xijiu's status was equal to his now, so she did not have to get off the horse to greet him. Therefore, she sat quietly and looked at his silver hair for a moment.

There were only Mu Feng and another young man in a black robe on Di Fuyi's boat.

After Di Fuyi asked them to get up, his eyes finally fell on Gu Xijiu's face. He smiled, "Celestial Master Gu, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to meet you here. "

Celestial Master Gu …

Gu Xijiu's lips curved slightly. The way he addressed her was getting more and more distant.

"Yes, what a coincidence." Gu Xijiu smiled. She then added, "Celestial Master Zuo, can you let us pass? You're blocking our way. "

We …

Di Fuyi glanced at Gu Xijiu and Long Moyan. "Where are you two going?"

Gu Xijiu said, "Where we're going seems to have nothing to do with you, Celestial Master Zuo."

Di Fuyi choked and lightly said, "Indeed, it has nothing to do with me. I was just asking casually."

After that, he moved his boat to the side to let Gu Xijiu's carriage pass.

Gu Xijiu did not hesitate and drove the carriage straight past his ship. Long Moyan naturally followed and continued to accompany Gu Xijiu.

Long Moyan and Gu Xijiu's conversation could be heard from afar.

"Xijiu, the plum forest is in front. It's fun to admire the plum blossoms in the snow."

"That's true. Let's enjoy it later."

"…"

The white carriage went far away. Di Fuyi's big blue boat stopped at the same place for a long time.

Mu Feng looked at his master sympathetically. Gu Xijiu might have really gotten over it, but his master was getting more and more unpredictable.

The young man in a black robe on his boat was extremely cold and shivered frequently.

He wanted to urge Celestial Master Zuo to return to the capital as soon as possible, but he did not dare to say anything.

Di Fuyi sat on the boat and did not say a word. He was like an ice sculpture. His powerful aura made him afraid to say anything.

Mu Feng glanced at the young man in black and secretly shook his head. He patted his shoulder and asked, "Are you cold?"

The black-clothed youth shuddered and admitted honestly, "Cold!"

"You have a spiritual power of level six, and you claim to be a heaven's gift disciple, so you must be quite capable. Why can't you even withstand this little bit of cold?"

The young man in black: "…"

He was usually able to resist the cold, and he was not afraid of the cold even if he wore a thin shirt on a snowy day.

However, for some unknown reason, he had been feeling cold ever since he boarded Celestial Master Zuo's ship. It was a bone-chilling coldness. He was trying his best to endure the time, waiting for them to arrive at the capital as soon as possible and enter the courier station as soon as possible so that he could warm up.

He felt that he had it tough. He was undoubtedly a genius and had always been flattered by his friends. On the 29th day of the Lunar New Year, he bragged to his friends that he might be a heaven's gift disciple …

Then, Celestial Master Zuo came to visit on the eve of Chinese New Year! His nightmare had started from that day, and it hadn't ended yet …



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