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Yu Xian looked at Guo Jia and found that he looked very serious.

Yu Xian thought about it and decided to reveal a little bit.

"I'm waiting for someone."

Guo Jia frowned and asked, "Who are you waiting for?"

Yu Xian smiled, "You don't understand even if you tell me."

Guo Jia's eyes had already revealed a fierce light, "How would I know if you didn't tell me?"

Yu Xian stared at Guo Jia, knowing it in his heart.

After the success of the Night Raid Art of War, Xiao Guo is inflated.

Yu Xian smiled.

Young people just lack education. If this guy dares to come at night by relying on his mastery of night raids, his national division will let him experience it...

What is invincible together.

Yu Xian was already worried about not being able to find anyone, and he was also puzzled.

He broke off a branch from the tree.

On the ground in the forest, the letter was written with a pen.

--"once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking."

The negative emotions in Guo Jia's heart rose rapidly.

What is this guy trying to do?

However, it was also this interruption that Guo Jia dispelled Yu Xian's murderous intentions a lot.

As one of the strongest military strategists of this era, in fact, he has a faint sense of crisis vigilance.It seems that if he attacks Yu Xian tonight, he will find something that is extremely bad and harmful to him.

The two of them didn't like to see each other, and they didn't trust each other at all.

So they each found a direction, walked out of Li Xu, and then began to look for a suitable place to rest.

Guo Jia found a cave, lit a fire to dry it, and hid comfortably in it to sleep.

Yu Xian found a pool of water, washed it, and then lay lazily on a big tree, planning to spend the night enduring the rot in the forest.

Although he acted calmly, the urgency in his heart was not small.

After thinking for a while, he turned his hand and took something out of his sleeve.

It is the seal of the national teacher with the silver seal and green ribbon.

With a thought in Yu Xian's mind, the seal shone slightly in his hand.Yu Xian's feelings about Yin Yang and Five Elements around him became clear.

It is the duty of the national teacher to regulate yin and yang and calm the five elements.

In addition, there are other mysteries.

When Yu Xian was burning the city in Luoyang, it was only after he sacrificed the seal of the national teacher that he attracted the attention of Luoshen and got the help of Luoshen.

Yu Xian played with the imperial seal for a while, but still hid it in his sleeve.

Afterwards, Yu Xian closed his eyes and fell asleep, preparing to deal with Xiao Guo's night attack.

Unknowingly, the long night passed, and the east was slightly bright.

Clouds and mists slowly rise in the mountains and forests.

Yu Xian touched the wet clothes on his body, quite unaccustomed to such damp and cold.

Fortunately, the latitude of Daba Mountain itself is low, and there are continuous mountains in the north to block the cold air. Even in winter, it is slightly better than other places.

At this time, winter is coming to an end, and the temperature is slowly picking up.Before the mist could even condense into frost on the grass blades, it was thinned by the sunlight.

There is a cloud of mist wandering in the mountains, it seems unwilling to retreat too early, hiding flexibly among the sparse vegetation.

Suddenly, it saw words on the ground in the distance.

When the curious one looked closer and read it slowly, he was immediately filled with joy.

It's just that the sun and the morning wind blow by, it can only dissipate unwillingly.

Yu Xian guarded Guo Jia all night, but he didn't expect this guy to hold his breath.

"Xiao Guo has matured."

Yu Xianbai prepared for the night and did not surprise Guo Jia, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

Yu Xian jumped down from the tree, found a clear spring to drink, and ate some dry food.

When he reunited with Guo Jia, Yu Xian secretly held the seal of the national teacher in his sleeve, and searched for the beautiful places in the mountains as much as he wanted.

All of a sudden, one day passed, and there was still nothing.

Guo Jia's patience was also rapidly exhausted.

In the evening, it began to rain.

Yu Xian was fortunate before that Bashan in winter was warmer than other places, but now he could only secretly call it unlucky.

If it snows, you have to take shelter, but now it's damp and cold everywhere, and it's hard to find dry firewood for drying clothes.

After finally surviving until dawn, the rain stopped, and the rich water vapor drove out a cold cloud of smoke.

The bad weather made Yu Xian and Guo Jia more tense on the following day.

Both of them are engaged in an ideological struggle, considering whether to simply fight.

Before the two of them could make up their minds, as night approached, it began to rain again.

Now Yu Xian and Guo Jia lost their temper completely.

Finding a good place to spend the night is key these days.

The two each picked a direction, and ran in the rain in a panic.

Guo Jia walked back to find the cave he had seen earlier.

When I got to the place, I saw that the rain poured into the cave with the wind, but the entrance of the cave was higher than the inside, and a thin layer of rainwater had accumulated inside the cave.

Although there was not much water, the mud in the crevices in the cave was soaked out, making it look messy.

Guo Jia struggled to scrape some out with his sleeve, and the inside was slowly moistened.

Guo Jia knew that the rock wall deep in the cave might be broken, but he had no choice.

I don't care about soaking in dirty water at this moment, and it is a fluke to have a place to hide from the rain.

He hasn't been able to eat or sleep well these days, and he suffered from the rain all night yesterday, so he has no image at all.

Even the hair, which was meticulously arranged in the past, has a bunch of dull hairs.

Guo Jia leaned against the cave wall, sitting in the dirty puddle, his face was slapped by the cold rain.He looked at the deep night, thoughts in his mind were chaotic, and he couldn't help but feel a sore nose.

The last bit of fighting spirit to run and fight Yu Xian to the death also disappeared.

Yu Xian ran in embarrassment for a while in the cold night rain.

Looking around, there are dark mountains and forests everywhere.

Yu Xian looked up at the sky, watched the night rain fall, and slapped his forehead heavily with regret.

"I'm stupid too."

Then Yu Xian thought of that person's roots.

——"The concubine is in the sun of Wushan, blocked by high hills, morning clouds at dawn, rain at dusk. Day and night, under the balcony."

Yu Xian felt the lingering air of smoke and water around him, and then looked at the seal of the national teacher in his sleeve that responded with a shimmer, knowing that he had already found the person he was looking for!

Wushan Goddess.

Yu Xian also realized what the problem was at this moment. Goddess Wushan, like Goddess Luoshui, did not have a physical body to rely on, and could not come to this world to meet him.

He has been preoccupied with guarding against Guo Jia these nights, and his spirit has been tense, and he has not created conditions for the goddess of Wushan to dream.

Yu Xian didn't pick and choose, and sat cross-legged on the spot, forcibly entering his dream.

As soon as Yu Xian fell into a dream, he saw mountains surrounded by clouds and mist.

Then, in the midst of the mist, a goddess with various charms chuckled and pushed away the clouds and smoke, and flew down in front of Yu Xian.

This Wushan Goddess is extremely beautiful in appearance, with picturesque eyebrows, and enchanting and graceful figure.

There is also a feeling that Yu Xian can't express.

Yu Xian had been in love with the God of Luoshui several times, but now when he recalls it, her noble and divine side still comes to mind.

But the god in front of him gave Yu Xian a feeling at first glance.

This is a woman.

Yu Xian looked at the divinity lingering around the Goddess of Wushan, and realized that his feeling of confusion was a bit absurd.

Not daring to be rude, Yu Xian quickly cupped his hands and said, "I am a poor Taoist, Yu Xian, I have something to trouble the gods."

Goddess Wushan was looking at Yu Xian, her expression suddenly changed, and her figure floated towards Yu Xian like smoke.

Yu Xian was slightly taken aback.

Watching that creamy white beautiful face getting closer and closer.

Just as Yu Xian was muttering in his heart, the goddess of Wushan turned around, her small nose fluttered slightly, and sniffed behind Yu Xian's neck, then her eyes brightened slightly, and she circled back from behind Yu Xian like smoke.

Afterwards, a lazy and slightly hoarse voice, which made people feel numb, sounded in Yu Xian's heart casually.

"Then, let's hear it."