The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 62 How about the First World War

Qin Ya raised her eyebrows and didn't answer directly, but changed the subject and started talking about Shushan: "Do you still remember the junior who fought with Gu Lang ten years ago?"

When Master Qihe heard the words, he immediately held his forehead and thought for a moment. His memory was very good, and after a few turns in his mind, he suddenly realized: "It's that junior with the surname Zhong."

"That's right, his name is Zhong Bugui." Qin Ya's voice was steady, without a trace of waves, and her expression seemed to be talking about an unimportant matter, "Yang Xianwen's Wuji Sword has been passed on to him, and he is better than Gu Lang." I went to the mortal world one step earlier."

"It's also for Skyhunting Ring?" Daoist Qihe's expression was inexplicable.

"It's one of them! They both want the Skyhunting Ring and the Demon Locking Tower." After a pause, Qin Ya continued to sigh, "Although this junior is no accident, he is the next head of Shushan, and Shushan is the right way. But I think he acts both good and evil, he is extremely smooth, and he is good at dancing. If he was born more than [-] years earlier, he would have become famous when he caught up with that war. , but this face is no thinner than Yang Xianwen's."

Master Qihe was amused by Qin Ya's expressionless words, especially the last sentence "but the skin is not thinner than Yang Xianwen": "Qin Ya, you are so old-fashioned, you don't give face when you judge the juniors."

"First, in terms of age, I'm younger than you!" Qin Ya raised her eyelids as a response, "Second, my words are not worth the slightest bit, Gu Lang will meet an evenly matched opponent!"

Listening to Qin Ya mentioning Gu Lang, Master Qihe was startled: "It's really weird. I remember that your precious apprentice Gu Lang just came out of retreat not long ago. Why hasn't he been seen for a long time today?"

"This is exactly what I want to tell you. I let Gu Lang go to the mortal world." Qin Ya was expressionless, and interrupted Fang Qihe, who was about to refute him, "Gu Lang is not a fool, and since Yang Xianwen is willing to let me Why don't you be reluctant. You still have this bit of confidence in your apprentice. What's more, Skyhunter is always involved in that secret, and sending someone else to explain it is troublesome and worrying."

Although Master Qihe didn't want to, he was moved by Qin Ya's words after all, and sighed: "Forget it, Senior Brother Qin, what you said is also reasonable, this young genius from Kunlun will always be let out for a walk. It's not good to be restrained at all! It's inconvenient for me to take care of it, so let it be!"

However, in just half a month, when Yu Du came back to Shengjing again, he had a feeling that things were different. The warriors at Jiaping Pass were shrouded in horse leather, and the border town was deserted, but this Shengjing was still peaceful with singing and dancing.

With a sigh, no matter what, he must return to the palace first.He sat on the horse with a dazed expression. After a long time, he heard his mother's call: "Da Lang, Da Lang, why did you call you so many times, but still didn't answer?"

When he came back to his senses, he saw his mother approaching him, waiting for him on the side of the street.He got off the horse with a chuckle, and bowed to the old mother to apologize.

"Dalang, come, let me show you, our Xuanji is back!" His mother lifted him up with a smile on his face, and he realized that the one standing beside his mother was not Tong, the maid from before. Song.When he looked up and saw the girl's face clearly, Yu Du was struck by lightning, and for a moment he forgot all about his demeanor, and pointed at the girl in disbelief: "Who are you? How could you marry me?" They look so alike."

"Oh, have you forgotten? Of course there is Xuanji who looks the same as Xuanzhu. She came back from Kunlun Fairy Mountain." The mother said and took his hand and put it on the girl's hand, smiling all over her face: "Xuanji , This is your elder brother, named Yu Du, you liked your elder brother the most when you were young."

Yu Du's heart was filled with waves: What kind of fairy master?Although my father never said whether it was true or not, no one in the Yu Mansion knew that it was made up by his father to comfort his mother.A younger sister appeared out of nowhere, he was both surprised and delighted, and he couldn't believe it.Could it be that my father was telling the truth?
At this time, the young man standing behind the two of them said, "Master Yu, there are still some dried blood on your clothes, but what happened at the border?"

The man looked solemn, but he had an extraordinary bearing. His words reminded Yu Du that among the sneak attacking troops, the one standing at the front was a soldier of the Jin Dynasty who called him Immortal Master.

Before he could reply, the man said again: "Actually, I came here for this matter when I came back this time. Since the people in Shushan have made a move, how dare I, Kunlun, lag behind? General Yu, you should go back and report to us first. They are all waiting for you in Yu Mansion."

Yu Du felt that there was nothing to hide around him immediately, the man seemed to be able to see every step he was thinking clearly, and he was a little embarrassed for a moment, and he didn't dare to look at the man directly for a while.

As soon as Mrs. Yu heard the "bloodstain", she immediately searched Yu Du up and down anxiously, until Yu Du came back to his senses and smiled lightly: "This is someone else's blood, not mine." Only then did Mrs. Yu feel relieved, but what she said was Still kept telling him to go back to Yu Mansion immediately after he resumed his life.

After hearing Yu Du's return, the emperor frowned and fell into deep thought: "A Du, tell me, is there really a fairy master who came down to help the Jin Dynasty? Then what should we do?"

Just thinking about it, the scene just now appeared in front of Yu Du's eyes: it seems that there is an invisible hand pushing all this.Yu Du smiled wryly, and after a while, he heard himself say to the person on the seat: "Your Majesty, don't panic, he has the help of the Shu Mountain Immortal Master in the Jin Dynasty, and I also have the Kunlun Immortal Master to help me in the Yin Dynasty."

"Although I believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, no one knows whether the legendary fairy mountains such as Shushan and Kunlun are true or not? Are you sure it is true? Even if it is true, how can you guarantee that the immortal master is here to help us? Rather than harming us?" The disbelief of the people on the seat was evident.

The two of them used to be good friends when they were young, so how could Yu Du not know that this person was suspicious by nature, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and finally said the words: "The emperor remembers that besides Xuanzhu Have a sister?"

"I remember! What is it called Xuan, didn't he die from smallpox?" The person on the seat chuckled, but the doubts in his eyes became more serious.

Yu Du heard himself reply in a very firm tone: "She didn't die. At that time, the father of the minister said that the little sister was taken away by the immortal master. Everyone thought it was made up. Unexpectedly, now the little sister is standing alive in front of me." In front of me, I have no choice but to believe it." Yu Du knew that once he said this, no matter what the truth was, the girl he saw just now would definitely become his sister, and no one else would doubt it.

"A'Du, are you sure?" Although Yu Du assured him, the doubts of the people in the seat had not been dispelled.

"Your Majesty, if you see her, needless to say, you will believe her." Yu Du's voice suddenly became a little bit harsh, "Only twins in this world can look so alike!"

"That's right! Why didn't I think of that!" The face of the person on the seat turned bright, and he clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "Adu will hire an immortal teacher for me tomorrow! By the way, there is also your little sister of the immortal teacher, I would like to see how much she resembles Xuanzhu."

Three days later, Jiapingguan passed generation.

Yu Du walked in the front, followed by a dozen or so well-dressed men and women with extraordinary temperament.All the way along, even Yu Du had his face full of ashes, he understood what it means to be busy, but when he looked at the group of people behind him, they didn't look like they were rushing, they seemed like a group of outings Noble men and women.

Seeing Yu Du looking back, Jia Jia smiled back reflexively, but Yu Du's face froze, and there was a conversation from a servant that happened to be heard when he rushed back from the palace to Yu Mansion that day:
"Hey, this lady and the guest who came with her are so strange. They don't eat, drink or sleep all day, and they are still fine!"

"That's right, the sun and the moon were bright. I got up in the middle of the night and passed the door of that lady's room. She didn't close the door. I happened to see that person sitting cross-legged and not sleeping. The next morning, Ah Da, who was chopping wood, also saw this strange young lady sitting upright on the bed, you said that this person didn’t sleep all day, and she didn’t see her get sick, how strange!”

"Not only that. What's more, this strange lady is very strong. The decades-old tree in front of the old lady's room was blown down by the wind last time. The tree was brought to the side, making our strongman A Yong of the Yu Mansion completely look stupid!"

……

Thinking of this, Yu Du wiped off his sweat.This strange young lady who doesn't eat, drink, or sleep, and has infinite strength is my younger sister. She is really overwhelmed for a while, although it is understandable that she is an immortal teacher.But at first glance, it is indeed quite scary, especially compared with Xuanzhu, they are two very different people!But fortunately, this looks the same as Xuanzhu, and the emperor believed it eighty percent after seeing it!

After introducing the identities of several soldiers to the soldiers, all of them bowed to the immortal master suspiciously.

Following Yu Du into the tent and before he could sit down, he saw a person sitting firmly in the tent. The Kunlun group cultivators were all surprised: the one who sat firmly and looked at everyone with a smile was not Zhong Bugui and which one?

Yu Du was the first to react, and quickly shouted: "Come on, catch the assassin!" As soon as the words fell, he felt something pressed against his throat, and the mortal soldiers rushed in, Gu Lang He waved his hand to signal them to retreat. After three days, he didn't know how Gu Lang did it. Yu Du believed in him, so he quickly waved his hand to signal the soldiers to retreat.

The soldiers who withdrew still had some disbelief on their faces, and they said to everyone: "A knife reached the throat of the adult by itself, what a ghost!"

"What are you yelling about? That's the immortal technique of the immortal master. We should leave it alone and go back to watch the night! Be careful not to be heard by the immortal master and kill you!"

"That's it!"

……

within the tent.

After a moment of confrontation, it was Zhong Bugui who was the first to put away the knife that was stuck at Yu Du's throat, and Jia Jia took a step forward to support Yu Du who was still in shock.Zhong Bugui chuckled and looked at Gu Lang: "Aren't you afraid that I'll kill him?"

"You can't touch mortals! You will be punished by heaven!" Gu Lang's voice was cold.

"That's right! Ordinary people's games are very boring, but they have to stay here." Zhong Bugui blinked suddenly, and looked at Gu Lang with a deep smile.

Jiajia only felt her eyes flicker, and when she realized it, she was caught by Zhong Bugui, but in the blink of an eye, she was hundreds of steps away from the camp. You! Gu Lang, how about we fight tonight?"

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　　PS: I changed the map of the mortal world, and I always feel that the writing of the narrative in these two chapters is constrained. It seems that I still like to write about fighting. Let’s not talk about it, let’s talk about passion~~~
　　
　
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