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Chapter 624

Words:1911Update:23/03/13 22:31:40

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Gu Qingfeng did not continue to think about it.

Ever since he decided not to pursue karma, he had already thought through many things. It would be best if Feng Zhuyue did not set this up for karma, but if he did, it did not matter. He would let nature take its course. As for the friendship he owed, he would return it if he could.

Gu Qingfeng rarely bothered about the future.

Not to mention that the future was full of unknowns.

Not to mention the unknown, even if he knew that the future would be terrible, he was too lazy to bother about it now.

Sing loudly when you gain, rest when you lose. Worry and hate are long-lasting.

Drink today, drink in the morning. Worry tomorrow, worry tomorrow.

This poem was his life motto. It could also completely explain his attitude towards life. It was in the past, it was now, and it would be in the future.

On the peak of Little Moon Peak, there was a big tree.

It was called the Yinyue Tree.

The peak was where he and Feng Zhuyue used to frequent, and this Yinyue Tree had witnessed everything between him and Feng Zhuyue.

In his impression, this Yinyue Tree would only bloom and bear fruit during the full moon every year. There was still a long time before the full moon, but for some reason, the tree was full of fruit.

The fruit was light blue, called the Yinyue Fruit.

This fruit contained an extremely strong Yinyue Qi. Ordinary cultivators simply could not bear it. Back then, Gu Qingfeng accidentally ate one, and the result was not light.

However.

Back then was back then.

Back then, Gu Qingfeng could not bear the strong Yinyue Qi, but it did not mean that he could not bear it now.

Not to mention the small Yinyue Qi, even if it was the full moon hanging in the night sky, if he wanted to eat, he could eat it.

Walking over, he plucked a fruit from the tree and ate it. He nodded and praised: "Although I ate one back then, I couldn't bear it after one bite. I don't know how it tasted, but now that I've tasted it carefully, I have to say, this thing's taste is really not bad. It's bitter enough, plus it contains a strong Yinyue Qi. It's perfect for brewing wine."

At this moment.

With a wave of his hand, Gu Qingfeng collected all the Yinyue Fruits on the Yinyue Tree. In the blink of an eye, the lush tree became bare like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

Just as he was about to leave, Gu Qingfeng suddenly turned around and stared at the barren Yinyue Tree.

A few lines of words were carved on the tree.

The wind chases the moon on the night of the full moon, the wolf howls at the moon on the night of the waning moon

He clearly remembered that this was personally carved by Feng Zhuyue.

It's not important.

Most importantly, there was a blue hairpin inserted between the two lines of words.

This hairpin was like a crescent moon.

Gu Qingfeng immediately recognized that this was the moon hairpin that he had personally crafted. It was also the only thing that he had given to Feng Zhuyue.

He didn't know why it was stuck on the Yin Moon Tree, and why it was carved by Feng Zhuyue himself.

Perhaps it was because the things he had done in the past had caused Feng Zhuyue too much grief.

Gu Qingfeng didn't think too much about it. He pulled the moon hairpin from the Yinyue Tree and put it in his storage bag.

The past was unbearable to recall.

Gu Qingfeng also didn't want to recall the past with Feng Zhuyue.

After staying on the Small Moon Peak for a while, he then left.

Just as he returned to the back mountain, he heard an urgent shout.

"Old Nine! You bastard, stop right there! "

Eh?

Gu Qingfeng turned around and saw a cold and elegant woman and a delicate woman hurriedly flying over.

It was Han Dong and Ouyang Ye.

"Damn you! Where did you run off to! "

Ouyang Ye angrily ran in front of Gu Qingfeng and shouted: "Do you know that I and sister Han Dong have been looking for you to death!!"

"Before I left, didn't I tell you to go outside for a stroll? Besides, why are you looking for me? I'm such a big person, how could I get lost?"

"Don't forget that you're pretending to be Big Sister Han Dong's Dao Companion, Young Master Scarlet Flame, and this is the Demon Moon Palace. If you swagger around here alone, what if you meet someone from the Demon Moon Palace and expose yourself?"

"Sister, you think too much. How could a person with such superb acting skills like me give myself away? Don't worry."

Ouyang Ye wanted to say something, but Han Dong stopped him. She looked at Gu Qingfeng and asked: "Young Master, can I ask you something?"

"What is it?"

"What did you say to my master before?"

This question had been bothering Han Dong for a long time. She still couldn't figure out what this guy had said to her master that made her master burst into tears, kneel down and kowtow to him. She even told her to respect him in the future and not neglect him in any way.

"Nothing, just a casual chat. What about it?"

"Just a casual chat?"

Obviously, Han Dong didn't believe it.

"What else?"

Perhaps he was a little tired, Gu Qingfeng found a big tree and sat down. He took out the peach blossom wine and drank it.

Ouyang Ye interrupted, "There's more! Ninth Brother! How do you know that Granny Feiyan cured the King's injury, and you know so much about it? "

"You're talking about this, I heard about it."

"Heard about it?"

"What's wrong?"

"Bullshit!" Ouyang Ye shouted angrily: "I'm an admirer of the King, and I know all his deeds like the back of my hand. This matter has never been recorded in official history or unofficial history, and there are no rumors. The storytellers have exaggerated the deeds of the King so much, but they have never mentioned it. Where did you hear it from?"

"The old man from Jiangbei."

"Jiangbei? Who's that? Why haven't I heard of it? "

"Sister, you've only lived for a few years. There are many things that you don't know." Gu Qingfeng said with boredom: "Old man Jiang is a senior of the Demon Moon Palace. Sister Han Dong, I remember I mentioned this person to you before."

"A senior of the Demon Moon Palace? Sister Han Dong, do you know him? "

Han Dong had heard Gu Qingfeng mention him before, but she didn't know there was such a person in the Demon Moon Palace. She had never heard of him, so she didn't have any impression of him. She asked: "In ancient times, when Empress Zhuyue was still the Palace Lord, our disciples were all over the northwest. When the catastrophe happened, many people went missing. As for who Jiangbei is, I don't know."

"Humph! You haven't heard of him, so he must be a nobody. Even if he was a member of the Demon Moon Palace, how could he know that Granny Feiyan cured the King? And he knows so much? Don't tell me he was there? "

"Eh, how would I know about this?" Gu Qingfeng shrugged and drank: "Don't ask me. If you want to ask, ask the old man from Jiangbei. Otherwise, ask Senior Feiyan. She should know."

"Fine, I'll go. I'm not afraid of you."

Ouyang Ye wanted to ask the Flying Swallow Holy Woman if there was such a person from Jiangbei, but Han Dong stopped him and said: "Master is very weak now, let her rest first. It's not too late to ask another day."

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