When Gu Juan really approached, he suddenly found that the dense forest had disappeared, and now what stood in front of him was a golden palace.

The gate opened, and two teams of girls dressed in palace clothes came out of the palace, holding palace lamps to dispel all the darkness in front of the door.

The next moment, a man with a slightly rickety body stepped out, and said in a sharp voice: "It turns out that Mr. Fang has arrived, and Niangniang happens to be in the palace now, so the slave will take Mr. Fang over." ”

The two columns of palace maids saluted in unison and said, "Please invite Mr. Fang into the palace." ”

This is bullying him again.

Gu Juan smiled all over his face, frequently bowed his head, came to the nearest palace maid, and stretched out his hand to pinch her face without care.

After a moment's pause, a cold light flashed.

Click!

There was something strange about the sound of the axe blade entering the body.

Gu Juan narrowed his eyes, seeing that the palace maid didn't say a word, and there was no blood gushing, but she turned into a piece of paper that was almost cut off by the waist, and was instantly swept into the sky by the whistling north wind and disappeared.

Is health bonus?

Has the experience increased?

The change was so small, so small that he could barely notice it.

Perhaps, after the quantitative change, there is a qualitative change?

Boom!

In an instant, the cold light flickered in front of the golden palace gate, and one after another paper people were beaten back to their original shapes, and then they were blown to an unknown place by the strong wind mixed with snowflakes.

Even though such a thing happened around him, the eunuch in green clothes and green hats still had a flattering smile on his face, hunched over and motionless in front of the door.

Gu Ju had already cut the last palace maid back to the piece of paper like lightning, and strode to the white-faced eunuch who was lying on his body, and without saying a word, he chopped down with an axe.

Click!

Blood splattered, a human head flew up with a whizz, and after landing, it rolled back again, and stopped at Gu Ju's feet.

He lowered his head and looked at the white-faced bearded face, and was a little stunned for a moment.

This is not a paper man, but a real person.

It's a pity that he may have chopped off his hand just now, maybe the breath of the living on this person is too weak, in short, he was hacked to death with an axe.

"Where's Hotaru-chan, where is she?"

There was only one human head left, but the man did not immediately lose his breath, but closed his mouth and asked a word.

"You are the eldest brother of Sun Ling and Sun Chu?"

Gu Ju's face changed slightly, and he couldn't imagine that the illness in Shangguan Ying's mouth turned out to be such an unspeakable disease.

The head continued: "It's me, you have the smell of my wife, what about her?"

"Dead. ”

"So, what about the kids?"

"It's dead, no, not yet, but it's going to be soon. ”

"Hehe, dead, good dead, good dead!"

Two lines of bright red liquid flowed from the corners of his eyes, and more blood poured out from the cut in his neck, quickly staining large swaths of snow a faint red.

But he was still laughing, like lying on a bed in the warm bedroom, looking at the funniest miscellaneous book.

Soon, the laughter was low, and then quickly disappeared, he slowly closed his eyes, and exhaled his last breath, "Good death, it's white, it's so clean......"

The sound of light footsteps sounded again, and two columns of girls carrying palace lamps walked out of the door, and after standing still, they all squatted down and saluted, and said softly: "Niangniang invites Fang Gongzi to enter the palace." ”

In an instant, the cold light rose again, and more than a dozen pieces of paper fell.

However, this time, Gu Juan did not let them be swept away by the wind and snow, but collected them, carefully observed and played with them, and then stuffed them into his sleeve.

After waiting at the gate of the palace for a while, the third team of lantern maids came out on tiptoe, and then he had another pile of mutilated pieces of paper in his hand.

After this time, not a single piece of paper figure came out of it again.

Gu Juan took a deep breath, stepped forward, and smashed down with an axe.

Layers of flames enveloped the blade of the axe, slashing at the golden walls of the palace.

A faint red flame suddenly rose, mixed with three distinct colors of black and white gold, and along the huge crack that was slashed by an axe, it instantly detonated the entire palace.

The fire lasted less than three breaths before disappearing with the palace.

Gu Juan stood with an axe, squinted his eyes, and quietly looked at the strange scene that suddenly changed in front of him.

The jungle is still the same jungle.

However, in the middle of the forest, a clearing appeared.

It was empty, but in the very center, there was a quaint and elegant desk.

Behind the desk, there was a slender and weak woman in white, and under the light of the lamp on the table, a moving face as white as jade could be faintly seen.

She was sitting upright on a wooden chair behind the table, facing a piece of rice paper spread out on the table, holding a pen in her hand, drawing something very intently.

Gu Ju's gaze moved away from her and looked at the man in black standing behind her.

The man was dressed in a black robe, his figure was long, calm and peaceful, he looked like jade, he lowered his head, and his eyes did not leave the left and right of the woman in white, as if he was the only one in his eyes, and he ignored everything else.

The whistling wind and snow didn't seem to be able to bear to break this beautiful scene, so they flew by, just letting go of the glade, and even the lights on the table did not tremble in the slightest.

The green clothes are holding the inkstone to urge the question paper, and the red sleeves add fragrance to accompany the reading......

Gu Juan suddenly flashed these two lines of poetry in his heart.

However, it is not particularly appropriate for the occasion, if the positions of the two people are reversed, it is more in line with the definition of the book's own golden house in the minds of ordinary people, and the book has its own red sleeves and fragrance scene.

The woman in white fell, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a faint smile suddenly bloomed on her face.

Her smile suddenly seemed to be like a hundred flowers blooming, breaking through the atmosphere of the wind, snow and cold nights and gloomy dense forests, adding a bit of bright color to everything.

"Good. ”

The young man standing behind her gently stroked his palm, and praised a good word in his mouth.

"Good!"

Almost at the same time, another good word sounded at the same time.

Before Gu Ju's words fell, the person had already passed through the wind and snow and came to the desk in the glade.

Four-colored flames rose into the sky, obscuring the lightning-like axe that had slashed under the layers of light.

In such a gloomy environment, against the backdrop of the blood of the corpses outside, it is really incongruous for you to engage in such a scene of painting with no hands and accompanied by lovers.

Therefore, it is reasonable to match the general environment!

Gu Juan thought viciously in his heart, the axe had already been smashed hard.

A hand suddenly appeared above the desk, and the five fingers were curved like sharp claws, and they could not collide with the cold light.

Gu Juan turned around and turned back, smashing the snow out of a big crater, and the ground trembled slightly.

He pulled his legs out of the dirt and stared blankly at the table, a chair, and two people in front of him who didn't seem to change.

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Chapter 172: Paper Painting