Xia do not stay

Chapter 372
Jiang Caiwei was taken aback for a moment, and then her heart shook violently.

his knife?

Could it be that the person Master spoke of was...

Jiang Caiwei quickly looked at the long knife, and on the handle of the knife, she saw two small characters in ancient seal characters - Red disaster!
Once the red misfortune comes out, the red land will be thousands of miles away!

This murderous sword, accompanied by the rise of the God of War, Gu Yang, enjoyed a great reputation in the world, even overshadowing Wudang's real martial arts sword for a while.

Why is the Red Misfortune Knife here? Could it be that Elder Gu... had an accident?

It should be noted that for people in the martial arts, weapons are the second life, and they will never let go of them easily.

Seeming to see the worry in the disciple's heart, Qingluan smiled and said: "There is no need to worry, he is fine, and you don't even think about it. With his martial arts, no matter how big the world is and how many heroes there are, who can hurt him?"

Qingluan's tone was full of undisguised pride and admiration. At this moment, she was no longer the high-ranking Hanjiang Sword Immortal, but the youthful heroine who followed behind him, calling for uncle.

"He wrote to me and told me that now he has reached the state of forgetting the sword. There is no sword in his hand, but there is a sword in his heart. Everything in the world can be a sword, whether it is a spiritual sword or a wooden sword. , no difference."

Jiang Caiwei's heart was shocked, as if enlightened, Mao Sai suddenly understood, the sentence "There is no knife in your hand, but a knife in your heart", she couldn't help but burst into praise, thinking about the demeanor of Elder Gu, I really don't know what kind of state it is.

"He heard the news that his eldest disciple Chu Nan was going to get married, but he wasn't sure if he could make it back in time, so he sent someone to give this knife to me. If he couldn't come back, he asked me to take the knife when Chu Nan got married. Give it to him as a gift."

"It's a pity that Cangzhou is too far away. The Mongolian and Yuan forces have been rampant recently. I am responsible for guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. I can't leave the valley easily. I can only let you make this trip for my teacher."

Only then did Jiang Caiwei understand, and couldn't help but glanced at Master. Everyone in Peach Blossom Valley said that Master and Uncle Gongyue had the closest relationship with Elder Gu, and only the two of them could pass on the Divine Art of Absolute Heaven created by Elder Gu himself. This statement is really true.

For such an important matter, Elder Gu did not contact his disciples, nor did he contact the Deputy Valley Masters Gong Xue and Yun Mengze, but left it to Master to do it. It can be seen that in Elder Gu's mind, Master is a very trustworthy person.

Jiang Caiwei nodded and said: "I understand, I will definitely deliver the Red Misfortune Knife safely!"

After a pause, she couldn't help but look at Red Peril.

Over the years, with Elder Gu and Master Gu disappearing into the world, a rumor arose out of nowhere in the arena.

It is said that Gu Yang, the god of martial arts, returned to hiding with his beauty, but he couldn't bear to lose his peerless martial arts, so he hid the magical skills he had cultivated in his weapon.

Jiang Caiwei thought it was just a rumor at first, but now that she saw the red knife, she was not sure.

Elder Gu kept this knife alone, and asked his confidant to give it to his eldest disciple. Could it be that there is really some peerless martial art hidden in this knife?
As we all know, although Gu Daxia has seven disciples, only the eldest disciple, Chu Nan, has the highest talent, the greatest achievements, and is the most valued by him...

Just when Jiang Caiwei was thinking about it, Qingluan seemed to see what she was thinking, and knocked on the table suddenly, making a clear sound like the sound of a sword.

The distracting thoughts in Jiang Caiwei's mind suddenly cleared up, as if illuminated by a sword.

"Caiwei, he once said that only when you are extremely emotional can you be extremely good at swords. Your sword heart is clear, and you have to pass on the magic skills of heaven and earth. You have excellent fortune, but you must pay more attention to observing your own heart so that you can make evil spirits come to you. No invasion."

Jiang Caiwei's heart trembled, and she hurriedly said: "The disciple can save it, thank you Master for your guidance!"

Qingluan nodded, she could trust Caiwei's character.

"So, let's go, we need to arrive in Cangzhou before July [-]rd."

After a pause, she warned: "Don't leak the news, especially be careful of the Meng Yuan forces!"

If the news of the Red Misfortune Knife gets out, it will be like a major earthquake to Jianghu. Who would not be envious of the inheritance of Gu Yang, the Martial God?

After Jiang Caiwei left.

Qingluan sighed softly, went back to the inner room, and opened a painting.

A handsome man in white clothes floats on the paper, holding a branch of peach blossom, as handsome as a sword fairy in the sky.

Qingluan became obsessed with it for a moment...

……

Jiang Caiwei didn't stay long, prepared some dry food, brought some change of clothes, and set off on the road with the box on her back.

The box is not expensive, it is just made of ordinary mahogany, no one would have guessed that what is contained in this ordinary box is the murderous knife and red disaster that make countless people fear!

"Senior Sister Jiang, are you going on a long trip again?"

A player greeted.

Jiang Caiwei nodded.

"Your box is so beautiful, can senior sister let me see it?"

The player reached out to touch the box behind Jiang Caiwei.

Jiang Caiwei moved her lotus steps lightly, dodging his hand like a puff of green smoke, smiled lightly, and said, "I still have something important to do, so I'll take my leave first."

After saying that, she performed lightness kung fu and drifted away.

The player looked at her back with a sneer in his eyes.

He opened the chat panel and sent someone a message.

"She's gone down."

……

Yungu Road, the only way to leave Suzhou.

An ordinary inn.

The waiter's eyes lit up, he opened the chat panel, saw the news, and smiled slightly.

He is also a player, and has invested in the Mongolian Yuan forces.

As the fourth natural disaster, although most of the players have joined the Peach Blossom Valley, there are always some people who are ingenious and have explored other ways to play.

Taking refuge in Meng Yuan is a way out.

In recent years, Meng Yuan's power has improved rapidly, and peerless masters have emerged one after another. If Qin Rushuang hadn't proclaimed himself emperor and stabilized the Central Plains, this country would have been taken away by Meng Yuan long ago.

He came to an upper room of the inn, and saw a man from Mongolian Yuan Dynasty. The man was handsome and well-dressed, and he could be seen as aristocratic.

"Lord Boyan, the fish has already taken the bait. As expected, Qingluan, the Sword Immortal of the Cold River, did not personally escort him, but sent her disciples. In this way, we will have a chance!"

Boyan laughed and said: "In this way, it is not in vain that I sent many warriors to sneak into the Buddhist scripture pavilion in Peach Blossom Valley and lose their lives!"

After a pause, there was a flash of killing intent in his eyes, and he said: "That woman is so powerful, she killed six warriors of Meng Yuan, and when I get that treasure, I will dedicate it to Master. When Master is happy, he will definitely teach me the Chihuo Divine Art Follow-up technique!"

He was extremely excited: "At that time, I will definitely enter the Peach Blossom Valley and kill that Hanjiang Sword Immortal with my own hands!"

The shop clerk said yes, but he was very contemptuous in his heart.

You can pull it down, even if it is your master who has cultivated the Chihuo Shengong to a great degree, Grand Master Meng Yuan, he may not be Gu Yang's opponent.

If he hadn't wanted to go evil and experience the feeling of being a bad person, he would not have given up Peach Blossom Valley and chose to seek refuge in Meng Yuan.

……

On the winding mountain road, a dusty carriage passed by.

Strangely, on such a steep mountain road, the carriage seemed to be walking on flat ground, and the driver even let the horse rein, leaning aside and sleeping soundly.

In his arms lay a little girl full of milky fragrance, who was also sleeping soundly, ignoring the cliffs and cliffs.

Suddenly, the little girl seemed to be awakened from hunger. She wiped her saliva, then skillfully wiped it off the coachman, clapped her little hands, pouted her buttocks, and began to crawl into the carriage.

However, the car bumped.

The little girl immediately flew up and quickly fell into the cliff, about to disappear into the clouds.

At this time, the sleeping coachman suddenly opened his eyes, squeezed the dragon's claws, and let out a dragon's roar. A strong suction formed a tornado-like hurricane, and he sucked the little girl back into the air from a distance of hundreds of meters, and hugged her into his arms .

The little girl laughed like a silver bell, as if playing a game.

She struggled so hard that she wanted to jump out of the carriage and play again.

The coachman hugged her tightly, and at the same time carefully glanced at the curtain of the car, seeing that there was no reaction inside, he let out a sigh of relief.

However, at the next moment, a slender snow-white jade hand stretched out the curtain of the carriage, and pinched the driver's waist fiercely!
"Sleep, I'll let you sleep!"

"My daughter almost fell to her death, so you know how to sleep!"

"I like sleeping so much, is there another woman in my dream? Tell me!"

……

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