I have a melting furnace

Chapter 122 An Ancient Book

Finally made this decision, the heart in the original text is heavy, unprecedented heavy, unprecedented expectation, the whole heart seems to be burned.

Carefully organized, carefully dressed.

In the original text, I went out with a touch of deep longing. This is a special day. The surrounding environment seems to have been rendered differently, and a sacred and solemn atmosphere lingers around.

"Tatata...!"

In the early morning, with a touch of longing, I walked on the bluestone path in the original text, looking straight at the living room, and walked forward unswervingly.

"Hehe, why does Qian'er have time to have breakfast with my old man today!"

Gu Wenlong said with a smile.

"People miss you."

Gu Qianqian smiled coquettishly, picked up the breakfast on the table, and fed it to Gu Wenlong.

"Haha, you girl, you are full of eccentric spirits, tell me! What's the matter." Gu Wenlong couldn't stop laughing, chewing the food in his mouth.

"People really miss you."

"Oh Well!"

Approaching the front hall, hearing the light voice inside, a burst of hot air suddenly emerged from the heart, flowing slowly in the heart, the original text strengthened his thoughts, and moved forward calmly.

"I met Uncle Gu, Miss, and the housekeeper in the article." Walking into the living room in the original article, he saw the three people inside and saluted.

"Oh, Wenzhong, come and sit down, today's breakfast was made by Qian'er herself, come and taste it."

Gu Wenlong smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to signal.

"Thank you, Uncle Gu!" Yuanwen sat down slowly.

During the period, apart from reporting some basic information, the original Zhonghe and the butler just kept laughing with Gu Qianqian, who kept laughing at Gu Wenlong.

The breakfast on the table has been eaten and there is not much left, and it is coming to an end. During the dinner, the original text ate silently, without any extra words, which was a bit abnormal compared to his usual times. Instead, it raised his eyebrows.

Gu Wenlong sat at the top, scanning all directions, and was keenly aware of his changes, but he didn't ask any questions. He just kept talking with Gu Qianqian, laughing constantly, until the banquet was coming to an end. Only then said lightly: "There seems to be something on your mind in the article?"

"Ah... oh." The original text was caught off guard by the question, raised his head, and then gradually came back to his senses, and said lightly: "There is something wrong!"

There was no further words in the original text, and the blurred eyes stayed on Gu Qianqian vaguely, and glanced at the housekeeper faintly, as if he was thinking.

Yin Tianyi was caught by his gaze, seemed to be impressed, smiled slightly, stood up, and said: "Master, if it's okay, then I'll go down and get busy!"

Gu Wenlong nodded lightly, Yin Tianyi glanced at the original text thoughtfully, and then slowly exited the living room, went out the door, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Let's talk! What's the matter?" Gu Wenlong sat upright, glanced at the worried text, and said calmly.

In the original text, he took a deep look at Gu Qianqian, as if he had made a big decision, there was no worry in his eyes, he was clear, knowing what he wanted, he stood up, looked directly at Gu Wenlong in front of him, said "Uncle Gu, I have been in love with Qianqian for a long time, and it's all because of your love and my wish. Being able to get Qianqian's heart is the greatest happiness in my life and the greatest blessing in my life. I hope you can marry Qianqian I, I swear here in the original text, I will treat her well, and I will never give up for the rest of my life, and I hope the Patriarch can make it happen!" After speaking, I bowed deeply to Guwen Longxing, kept bowing, and closed my eyes. drooping.

Gu Wenlong's fists were creaking, and his face was getting more and more gloomy, but he still didn't get angry. After he finished speaking, he said coldly: "Are you asking me to marry you? What qualifications do you have?"

The original text heard the creaking sound of joints, and then felt a breath pressing against him, making him breathless, and the strong momentum made him stagger, and took a step back, but he didn't panic, and moved forward One step, maintaining a saluting posture, said: "I know that my status is humble, I am not in the right family, and it is hard to reach, but my heart is with Qianqian, and Qianqian and I are also in love with each other. I will work hard in the future to let Qianqian live. If you have a good life and can be worthy of Qianqian, I dare to beg Uncle Gu to agree!"

"Oh, work hard? What the hell is that? The stars are like mountains of bullshit, those are just passing clouds, and they will all disappear with the wind. In my ancient dragon eyes, only fists are the most important. You are just a powerless Your weak boy, are you qualified?" Gu Wenlong shouted sharply.

"Warriors can protect the country and conquer the country, and literati can govern the country and manage the world. The two are indispensable. Uncle Gu's words are too one-sided." The original text said slowly without flinching.

"Bullshit, the world has been made with fists since ancient times, and dancing with words and ink is like a child's play. A hero with swords and guns, who smashes the sky with his fist and smashes the ground with his foot, is the realm that people pursue and yearn for. You, a mortal, don't understand." Gu Wenlong was gloomy. His face was full of uncontrollable anger.

"boom!"

Gu Wenlong slammed his fist on the table, a wave of force spread out, the table was shaken into powder, scattered all over the ground, the original text was also blown out by that force, spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff , dyed the ground red.

"Wenzhong!" Gu Qianqian exclaimed, ignoring Gu Wenlong who was full of anger, ran out alone, lifted Yuan Wenzhong who was lying on the ground, and stroked him up and down, his face was full of anxiety, tears had already filled his eyes .

"I'm fine!" Looking at the anxious Gu Qianqian in the original text, he smiled knowingly and said lightly.

Looking at the ancient patterned dragon in the original text, his eyes were shocked. He had heard how powerful the patriarch was before, and it was obvious when he saw it today. He completely subverted his definition of a martial artist. He also knew that some words could not be taken back, not to mention that he had already made up his mind not to die until the Yellow River, reached out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, maintained a salute posture, and walked in slowly.

"Literature has Tai Chi to secure the world, martial arts has eight poles to determine the world, and the best of both worlds can be harmonious, and I also have a family's ancestral kung fu. With this kung fu, my ancestors used to be invincible in all directions, and gods and ghosts are easy to break. I will definitely practice hard in the future. , I hope Uncle Gu will make it happen!." The original text said sonorously, and took out a yellowed ancient book from his arms.

"Oh, let's take a look." Gu Wenlong took the ancient book, and the traces of time passing were imprinted on it, exuding a simple and simple taste. He gently opened the pages of the book, and the pictures like tadpole script appeared in front of him, which looked simple and elegant. Miraculous, the whole curve is smooth and smooth, as if there are traces of some kind of avenue flowing.

Seeing no results for a long time, Gu Wenlong also lost his patience, and said lightly: "What kind of prominent people can a weak boy have in his ancestors? Could it be someone who deceives gods and pretends to be ghosts?" He said and put the book in the arms of the original text .

(End of this chapter)