Senior Brother Jianxian is Going to Have a Good Time Today

When she woke up, it was already late at night, the night was dark, the rain was hitting the plantains in the yard, and the sound was turbulent. Ning Qingyao slowly opened her eyes and got up from the bed. Jun Que sword.

After an incense stick of time, she opened the door.

Shu Lan and Shu Yue outside the courtyard were staring at the rain outside in a daze under the eaves.

Ning Qingyao walked up to the two girls step by step, her age was actually similar to them.

But her status is much more noble, so even if she didn't speak, Shu Lan and Shu Yue's eyebrows and eyes were a little lower.

"He is relatively withdrawn on weekdays, and it would be better to have two people to accompany him." Ning Qingyao read this sentence softly, and took out two Lingshi tickets worth [-] from her storage ring, stuffed them into two In front of the girl.

"Take it."

There was an undeniable majesty in her pupils, Shu Yue subconsciously wanted to shake her head, but Shu Lan bit her lip lightly, and took the two Lingshi tickets, she said softly, "Thank you Fairy Ning."

"There is nothing to thank, I still have some things to do, I have to go first."

Shu Lan stood up and opened the umbrella in her hand, "I'll see you off."

"No, I have a spirit boat." Ning Qingyao shook her head and refused, but smiled gently at Shu Lan, "I will trouble you to take care of him in the yard."

"Well, I understand."

Ning Qingyao sacrificed the spirit boat, stepped on it, glanced at Shu Lan and Shu Yue lightly, and Shu Lan watched her leave.

Until the spirit boat completely disappeared into the wind and rain in the sky, Shu Yue sat at the table, resting her cheeks, looking at the one thousand spirit stone ticket in her hand, worrying.

"Sister...why?" Shu Yue didn't understand.

Shu Lan smiled helplessly, "I think she and senior brother Gu Yuan should have a good relationship, and she wouldn't care about the thousand spirit stones, but if the thousand spirit stones are not accepted, maybe she will think more."

Shu Yue pondered for a while, but she still didn't understand much, but she always listened to her sister, since she had already accepted it, she could only feel at ease.

So the two girls continued to listen to the rain in the yard, but not long after, the door of Gu Yuan's room opened, and Gu Yuan came out, "Ning Qingyao left?"

"Well, she just left."

"I didn't even say hello." Gu Yuan read a few words, and Shu Lan hesitated, "Ning Xianzi gave me and my sister a thousand spirit stones each."

"Just keep it, she's a little rich woman." Gu Yuan shrugged, this was Ning Qingyao's usual method.

Although this was considered a great gift to Shu Lan and Shu Yue, to Ning Qingyao, it was more of a warning.

Probably to let them see their identities clearly and understand the gap. This guy is always so possessive.

But in fact, Gu Yuan couldn't figure out why she would definitely bet on herself to win.

A qualified gambler pursues the profit with the least risk, but according to Ning Qingyao's current appearance, it looks more like she is crazy enough to put all her eggs in one basket.

Although Gu Yuan didn't hear her say it personally, but he had heard it. The time left for her is not too much. The true soul of Sword Ancestor thousands of years ago has reached the time of reincarnation, and the generation that is most suitable for her soul is It was Ning Qingyao.

Everyone thought it was a great honor for Ning Qingyao, but Gu Yuan and Ning Qingyao never thought it was a good thing.

The sword ancestor's true soul reincarnated, and Ning Qingyao's memory and consciousness might be completely melted by then. At that time, would she still be the black-bellied and cute Ning Qingyao?No one knows.

Memory is the proof of a person's existence.

Looking at the frenzied heavy rain in front of him, Gu Yuan was in a daze for a moment.

But now I'm just trying to take care of myself.

Gu Yuan sighed softly, picked up the oil-paper umbrella at hand, held the umbrella, and walked into the heavy rain alone.

……

Blood Massacre Mountain...

Luo Guxue has a separate yard of her own, which is very large. The yard is simple and decorated with a pagoda tree. But in this season, the flowers of the pagoda tree are no longer in bloom. Gu Yuan tapped gently. Door.

After a while, the door was opened by the spirit energy.

Gu Yuan's eyes froze for a moment.

Luo Guxue is practicing sword.

She waved the blade in her hand in this courtyard. The blade was wrapped in cold air, and the raindrops in the air condensed into ice crystals, which fell slowly and lightly to the ground, like a heavy snowfall.

And her dress has been fully soaked by the snow now, and it is tightly attached to the body, the hair becomes moist, and the beautiful curve is outlined by the dress that is pressed by the rain.

But she didn't seem to notice that the sword edge danced sword flowers one after another. The moment Gu Yuan entered the door, the sword edge happened to fall towards him, and a sword energy rushed out. Gu Yuan didn't dodge or avoid it. stand there.

The sword energy finally melted within a millimeter of his eyelashes.

Luo Guxue looked down at herself. This veil-like dress was her favorite to wear in the yard. Now it faintly reveals the obscene white of the dress and the slender and exquisite curve of her waist. She looked up , "What are you doing here?"

"I... bought a bodhi jade, made some small jewelry, and want to give it to you."

"I don't like these things." Luo Guxue's voice was cold and clear.

So Gu Yuan didn't take that step forward. He was silent for a while, but he didn't know what to say. He hesitated for a long time. Finally, he lowered his head and said softly, "I'm sorry."

"You didn't do anything to offend me." Luo Guxue turned her face away.

But her tone contained grievances that she couldn't suppress.

Yes, probably not.

Gu Yuan didn't know what to say, and he didn't know how to explain it. In fact, he felt that sometimes he was similar to Luo Guxue, both of them were not very good at words, and some words were unclear, so he became twisted.

"Well, I just want to... say that."

Gu Yuan held up the umbrella in his hand, exchanged a glance with Luo Guxue, turned around and left.

The heavy rain was still falling, and Gu Yuan descended Xuetu Mountain step by step. Suddenly, he didn't know where to go. When he took out the Jun Que Sword in his hand, he found that inside the hilt of the Jun Que Sword, there was a small The small space spar was now filled with blood, which was Ning Qingyao's blood.

And there is also a drop of blood she left behind last time.

Gu Yuan took out some spirit stones, crushed the spirit stones, and simply created a formation. He raised his sword and flew towards the sword sect next door, with the long sword flying away.

……

The Sword Sect, like the Spirit Sect, has existed in this world for a long, long time.

After all, it is listed as the four major sects. The strongest of the four sects is Jianzong, followed by Daozong, and then comes to Lingzong. Lingzong is supported by Luo Yesheng alone, and Huazong is the last .

Gu Yuan used spirit stones to control his sword, but the journey would take almost half a day. When he arrived, it was already the morning of the next day, and the showers had not stopped, but luckily his clothes were not wet yet.

The Sword Sect was built near the mountain, and to ascend the Sword Sect, one must first have an identity token. If you are a disciple of other sects, you have to register. Gu Yuan walked to the foot of the mountain and took out his own student identity token.

Now his token is still the first rank of the Spirit Sect, and it has not been recovered yet, but probably no one remembers it.

The disciple guarding the mountain looked at the jade tablet in surprise, and raised his head, "What is the purpose of coming to Daozong from the Lingzong sect?"

"I'm here to find Dao and I don't want to argue." Gu Yuan replied flatly.

This sentence caught the disciple guarding the mountain a little off guard. He was stunned for a while, "Controversy?"

"If you inform him, he will know."

So the disciples who guarded the mountain did it with the sound transmission jade, but after a while, Gu Yuan was invited to the Dao Zong's Dao Temple. There were not many people in the Dao Temple today, and Gu Yuan hadn't seen Dao Wuwu's figure yet. But I saw a disciple of the Sword Sect had already stepped forward, holding a long sword in his hand, "Brother Wu Wu is just realizing the sword. Your Excellency is about to challenge my first sequence of the Sword Sect. I wonder if you can fight me first?"

Gu Yuan glanced at him lightly.

"Come."

So the two of them boarded the Dao Discussion Stage. The opponent was at the early stage of leaving the body, which is not low. He was roughly at the same level as Lin Jianxiao, but he didn't understand the sword intent. Gu Yuan had already taken the space spar in the hilt of the sword in advance. Take it out and put it away.

The Jun Que Sword was held tightly by him, it was a sword without a scabbard, so the moment it was held tightly by him, it was already awe-inspiring.

Since it was a discussion, at least there was a common name link, but Gu Yuan didn't listen carefully, the heavy rain poured down, his sword light shuttled between the raindrops for a moment, and when he retracted the sword, the opponent's chest was full of blood. A cross sword flower appeared.

Gu Yuan looked at the audience, "Since your brother Dao Wuwu is resting, whoever thinks it's worth a try, come up."

Gu Yuan's opponent could only look at the sword wound on his chest in astonishment, and finally stepped off the stage in a hurry, his cheeks turning blue and turning pale, not knowing what to do or what to say.

Soon there will be a second opponent, this time the opponent will be stronger, peaking in the middle of the out-of-body period.

"Everyone who comes to the stage next, can break my first sword, and you will win."

Gu Yuan looked at the hazy rain curtain in front of him, but in fact he couldn't see clearly. He seemed to be the only one in the world. He was just out of habit, following his own wishes to strike the sword, and didn't care who the opponent was. After practicing for many, many years, he used to work day and night to do better, to perfect this sword, which no one can break, but in the end he suddenly gave up.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of his fate. He used to be the Daoist of the Blood Steed Sect. When he was ten years old, he was already at the peak of his body.

The price of that body cultivation is the blood orbs refined by countless living souls.

Later, the entire Blood Steed Sect was destroyed, and Luo Yesheng brought him back to the Spirit Sect, but Luo Yesheng did not abolish his cultivation, but just used secret methods to help him hide it. When he was in the Spirit Sect, every once in a while, he It will always disappear for a few days, that is to cross the catastrophe.

That year's Luo Guxue was in the late stage of her body, and that year's Gu Yuan was already at the tenth stage of the Heavenly Dao Tribulation.

Afterwards, all her cultivation was ruined because she always felt that no matter how hard she tried, she was nothing more than a chess piece for Luo Yesheng in the end.

But there are always people who still have expectations for him.

Gu Yuan was in a daze for a moment, and then swung the first form of the fish-dragon dance.

One sword light cold fourteen states.

The dark world in front of him was a little more bright red, and he gently shook off the blood on the blade.

"next."

Chapter 37 A Misty Rain and Ren Pingsheng

The name of the master of Dao Sect is Dao Wuqing.

Probably because of his name, he named his second child Dao Wuwu. He has been in charge of the Dao Sect for so many years, and his contribution to the Dao Sect is naturally great, and the Dao Sect has always been a thriving scene .

Three months ago, Hua Yueyou found him and discussed the marriage with him in detail.

Hua Yueyou entered Taoism with painting many years ago, but after all, she encountered a natural moat that could not be crossed. Time is running out, so she naturally began to think about her future affairs. Dao Wuqing has only two children. The eldest son lost to Jianzong Ningxiu many years ago. Afterwards, he became obsessed and was obsessed with practicing swords all day long. Since then, he has no knowledge of human affairs. No matter how he enlightens or persuades him, it will be of no avail.

The second son, Dao Wuwu, is quite satisfied with Dao Wuqing. Although his cultivation is not particularly outstanding, it is still reasonable.

Soon after, the Thunder Tribulation Abyss will open, and he is ready to give Dao Wuwu's spiritual treasure, hoping that Dao Wuwu will find an opportunity to help challenge the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation.

But a few days ago, in the big competition of Huazong, after the disciple of Lingzong named Gu Yuan defeated Dao Wuwu, Dao Wuqing had vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and then he received Hua Yueyou's letter. According to the letter, since the matter has come to this point, it can only be said that the children of the two families are destined for each other.

Dao Wuqing wanted to make trouble, but Hua Yueyou had already broken through to the peak of the seventh level of Void Refinement, and this incident itself was because Hua Yueyou planned to arrange the affairs of the afterlife.

Since she is safe now, it is naturally impossible to easily marry her own apprentice, and Dao Wuqing can barely understand.

But today, this Spirit Sect disciple named Gu Yuan came to their Sword Sect alone and called for battle.

In order to prevent Dao Wuqing from being frustrated, Dao Wuqing naturally called out a few disciples first, to dampen the opponent's spirit first, but now eight disciples have gone up, and none of them can break his sword.

Dao Wuqing has been watching the audience for a long time, thinking about the sharpness of that sword, if it were him.