Senior Brother Jianxian is Going to Have a Good Time Today

"It just so happens that Guxue is also watching the sword stele in Jianzong, so you and Guxue will come back together when the time comes."

Luo Yesheng's voice was cold, and after Gu Yuan agreed, she turned around and disappeared from Gu Yuan's sight.

"I feel that Sect Master Luo is so cold." Ning Xiu read softly.

"She has always been like this." Gu Yuan explained.

"But I remember Ning Qingyao telling me that when you were stabbed by me, she was the first to rush up to the Sword Discourse Arena and hug you in her arms. There seemed to be a few tears in her eyes." Ning Xiu Scratching her head, "It seems that Brother Gu is her favorite apprentice, right?"

Gu Yuan hesitated, "I'm not considered her apprentice."

"Ok?"

"She didn't teach me my sword, I'm just a wild child she picked up."

"Is that so?" Ning Xiu smiled helplessly. He wanted to have a chat with Gu Yuan, but he saw the girl in a dress appearing at the gate of the yard.

"Then I won't disturb Brother Gu's rest. I will take Brother Gu to Canglan Sword Tomb tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

Ning Xiu left the courtyard, Gu Yuan looked at Ning Qingyao in front of him.

Ning Qingyao trotted over, she ran so fast that she almost fell, and then threw herself into Gu Yuan's arms.

Gu Yuan felt like he was hit by a deer.

Ning Qingyao quickly jumped onto his lap and sat up. Xue Nen's legs were separated and she straddled him. Her little nose twitched slightly, "Are you okay?"

"Of course." Gu Yuan rubbed her little face.

"You scared me to death when Ning Xiu stabbed me with that sword." Ning Qingyao's tone seemed to be a bit scared, and Gu Yuan gently hugged her, "It's okay, I'll rest for a while It will be fine."

"That fellow Ning Xiu's progress is terrifying."

"He is truly a genius."

"But next time, I won't lose to him again."

"Really?"

"of course."

Gu Yuan and Ning Qingyao looked at each other, and suddenly they both laughed.

"Yunlanfang has earned a lot of spirit stones recently." Ning Qingyao snorted softly, "Now we have a total of 20 spirit stones."

"This doesn't include those things that haven't been sold yet. Yunlanfang has recently opened a lot of stores in other small sects."

"Excellent." Gu Yuan kissed her gently on the forehead.

"The heroine of your recent playbook is so sentimental, I don't like it." Ning Qingyao's cheeks puffed up slightly, as if she was dissatisfied.

Gu Yuan smiled softly, "Then I'll change it when I go back."

"You have to write faster." Ning Qingyao said suddenly.

Gu Yuan was taken aback for a moment, he looked into Ning Qingyao's eyes, her dark eyes were hiding indescribable emotions.

He suddenly understood what she was thinking.

Ning Qingyao was suddenly pressed by his shoulders, and then pressed into his arms at once, Gu Yuan hugged her petite body tightly.

He whispered in Ning Qingyao's ear, "I will definitely do what I promised you."

Ning Qingyao's body was trembling slightly, and after a while, her tone softened a bit, "Actually...it's not that important."

Gu Yuan watched her break free from his arms. He stretched out his hand, gently pinched her chin, and raised her head slightly. He looked at Ning Qingyao seriously.

"Do not you trust me?"

His tone was beyond doubt.

Ning Qingyao seemed to be seeing him like this for the first time.

She was silent for a while, then murmured resentfully, "What's the matter?"

She rushed forward to bite Gu Yuan's lips.

Chapter 110 Deep Night

Biting your lips slowly turns into biting your ears.

Ning Qingyao was like a puppy, as if she wanted to bite him all over again. Gu Yuan's ears were wet from her bite, and finally she licked them clean.

It seems to be raining heavily.

"Does this dress look good on me?" Ning Qingyao approached him, blinked, and asked him.

Gu Yuanzai looked over carefully, her dress was dark black, with lace decorations on the skirt and cuffs, and a small flower on the right chest, it looked delicate and lovely, the skirt fell to the bottom knee.

Because she was sitting astride him, the hem of the skirt spread out, and she was wearing black fleshy suspenders on her legs, and there seemed to be a very light rustling sound when her fingertips rubbed them.

"It looks good on you."

"I may never grow up in this life." She murmured quietly.

She looks only about 16 years old now, and her figure is even smaller. This is because of her physique, so she can't continue to grow.

"Then do you want to grow up?"

"Of course." Ning Qingyao puffed up her chest slightly, "Otherwise...it's so unattractive."

Gu Yuan's fingertips lightly touched her collarbone, moved down from her collarbone little by little, sank into a little softness, and then slid down to the girl's waist, "This is pretty good."

"You don't understand girls."

"Then I will think of a way in the future." Gu Yuan pinched her earlobe and hugged her. Now Ning Qingyao was placed on the chair by him, and Gu Yuan picked up his Jun Que Sword , into the rain.

Ning Qingyao looked at him seriously.

Gu Yuan was dancing with his sword.

His sword has no rules, it is impossible to tell what kind of swordsmanship it is, and it doesn't look mysterious, as if it is just the simplest sword practice.

The rain in the yard was getting heavier and heavier, but in the end not a single drop of rain fell on him. These raindrops were jumping crazily on the ground, and the rain seemed to be pouring from all directions at this moment.

Ning Qingyao looked at these raindrops, and finally, before Gu Yuan's sword edge, they condensed into a fish with a vague outline.

"Speaking of which, it seems that I haven't really lost any sword fights with anyone these years." Gu Yuan suddenly looked at her and read a sentence.

"So?" Ning Qingyao held her chin and looked into his eyes.

"After losing, it seems that I can learn something new."

The fish that seemed to be breathing in mid-air was cut to pieces by Gu Yuan's sword, and the fish that seemed to be swimming lazily in the water was killed.

But those water droplets did not disappear.

Those water droplets began to condense again with the sword lights that Gu Yuan swung, and finally turned into a dragon hovering above his head.

Every drop of water seemed to be shining, those water drops turned into dragon scales, and the sword light became the dragon's bones, Ning Qingyao heard a roar in his ears.

The huge water dragon soared into the sky at this moment, as if it was about to break through the sky, flying higher and higher in Ning Qingyao's sight, her eyes lit up, watching the water dragon reach a place out of sight.

It eventually turned into rain again.

Ning Qingyao tilted her head, "What's the name of this trick?"

"I haven't fully figured it out yet." Gu Yuan sensed a drop of rain falling on his cheek, "When I figure it out, it will have its own name."

Gu Yuan walked back to Ning Qingyao's side from the rain curtain, and asked by the way, "Where's Luo Guxue?"

"She is looking at the sword stele. Luo Yesheng told her that you are fine, so you don't have to worry."

"What about Hua Chuyan?"

"You want to die?" Ning Qingyao reached out from the chair and grabbed his collar.

Gu Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'll just ask casually."

"Oh, just ask."

"I always feel that you and Hua Chuyan have something tricky."

"It's just a matter of fate."

"What is fate? What is division?"

"Fate is destiny, and division is man-made." Gu Yuan replied like this.

"Can you draw me a picture?"

"Okay."

"Let's go to the house."

"Ah."

……

The fluorite in the room is lit up.

Ning Qingyao's clothes were pulled down a little, and half of her shoulders were exposed. She sat on the bed, bit her lips lightly, and looked at Gu Yuan with resentful eyes.

Gu Yuan was seriously drawing pictures for Ning Qingyao.

In fact, it won't take long, but Gu Yuan is very interesting to see Ning Qingyao's slightly red cheeks, so he draws slowly. After the painting is finished, Ning Qingyao can't bear it anymore and moves closer.

Ning Qingyao's eyes in the painting looked resentful like a cat's.

"It's tiring not being able to move."

Gu Yuan watched her slump on the chair, lifted her calf wearing shoes, she kicked off the shoes, and put her delicate feet wrapped in black silk on his lap without hesitation, "Give me a pinch .”

Her tone became coquettish again.

Gu Yuan began to massage Ning Qingyao. He used a little spiritual energy, so Ning Qingyao would always make strange and pleasant sounds.

Until Ning Qingyao's whole body softened, her eyes seemed to be filled with water mist, her cheeks were also flushed, she looked at Gu Yuan, "It's time to sleep."

"it is good."

Ning Qingyao then climbed onto the bed, turned her back to Gu Yuan, "Undress me."

Gu Yuan grabbed the zipper hidden in the back of her skirt, and gently pulled it to the girl's waist, and Gu Yuan gently peeled off her skirt, like a lychee, leaving a large piece of white tenderness. The skin is exposed to the air.