Senior Brother Jianxian is Going to Have a Good Time Today

People are always like this, no one can avoid it, it's not a fault, and it doesn't matter.

He has always felt that as long as he takes care of himself, it is meaningless to care about what others think of him. He doesn't need these hypocritical flattery, and he doesn't care about these sarcastic laughter, so he can admit defeat with peace of mind.

So he stayed in Xuanyao Mountain with peace of mind for the past two years, even if he was said to be devastated or insane, it didn't really matter, because he didn't care at all.

But some people care, some people have expectations for him, and he doesn't want to respond to these expectations.

He sat under the stage of Discourse on Swords, quietly waiting for the lottery, while Gu Yuan was just in a daze.

He didn't know how long it had passed until the sky began to dim slowly, and he finally heard his name.

His sword discussion was scheduled for the last session.

Most of the disciples watching the game under the Sword Discussion Arena have already left, because there is nothing worth watching for the rest of the Discussion of Sword Competition, the seats under the Discussion of Sword arena are already empty, Gu Yuan slowly stood up , he saw Luo Guxue who was still on the stage.

She didn't leave.

Gu Yuan's eyes met her clear but slightly cold eyes.

Luo Guxue's eyes were cold and indifferent.

Gu Yuan looked at her quietly for a long time, and finally smiled at her lightly, very lightly, so light that it was almost negligible.

Ning Qingyao, who was sitting next to Luo Guxue, quietly crushed the lollipop in her mouth.

……

"Sister Guxue, why don't you leave?" Ning Qingyao suddenly asked Luo Guxue.

"Why don't you leave?" Luo Guxue replied lightly.

"I'm quite curious about your senior brother Gu Yuan who is said to be abolished." Ning Qingyao smiled lazily.

"There's nothing to be curious about, he's dead."

"It's useless? Isn't it said that the sea of ​​​​qi is damaged, and the body can be quenched? It's not like there is no chance to recover in the future, right?"

"If the heart dies, then everything will die." Luo Guxue said softly.

Her tone seemed a little cold, more like self-deprecating.

In the past two years, she has actually tried her best to do a lot of things, but Gu Yuan has always been that unwilling to move.

So she had no choice, her expectations failed again and again, so she tried hard to persuade herself not to have any more expectations.

Originally, Gu Yuan's matches should be in the first few games, but Luo Guxue managed to change the order, making Gu Yuan the last one to play.

That's it, let's end it like this, there are not many people seeing it now, after admitting defeat, you can go back to Xuanyao Mountain and continue to lie down, you don't have to care about those people's ridicule, anyway, you didn't care at all Bar?You didn't care anyway, did you?

Yeah, you've always been like that.

Luo Guxue bit her lip lightly, her eyes looked at the back of the figure who was slowly walking onto the stage.

Gu Yuan stood on the Sword Discourse Arena.

The Lingzong disciple opposite him was named Li Mu, who practiced the way of swordsmanship. In the late Yuanying period, his cultivation level was definitely not low in the Lingzong. However, the way he looked at Gu Yuan now was gentle and polite.

"Senior Brother Gu." Li Mu saluted Gu Yuan.

Gu Yuan looked up into his eyes.

"Brother Gu, do you remember me?"

Gu Yuan was silent for a while, as if he had some impressions.

Probably because he was afraid that he would not remember, Li Mu smiled awkwardly, and said softly, "Senior brother Gu had a sword discussion with me at the Lingzong Sword Discussion Conference two years ago, and taught me some kendo. It has been very rewarding.”

"That's good." Gu Yuan replied with a light smile.

"This competition... Brother Gu still wants to continue?" Li Mu asked him politely.

"Ah."

Gu Yuan slowly took out a wooden sword, "To do your best is to respect your opponent."

Li Mu was silent for a while, and after a few seconds, he nodded heavily, "I see, Senior Brother Gu."

"If there is a chance in the upcoming discussion on swords, I will teach Qin Huan a lesson." He said seriously.

Li Mu also took out his spirit sword, and the long sword was unsheathed. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the blade of the sword, refracting golden light. Hold a wooden sword.

Luo Guxue looked at Gu Yuan in confusion.

He originally thought that Gu Yuan would admit defeat, but now he took out a wooden sword.

Gu Yuan didn't study any swordsmanship in a systematic way, and he had seen all the swordsmanship of the Lingzong before. After a glance, he didn't have much interest in it, and it was meaningless to learn it.

Many years ago, he was famous in Lingzong for his self-created sword technique called Yulongwu.

Gu Yuan didn't have enough aura to support him to protect his body, but his sword was above the edge.

At this moment, it was filled with aura, so the wooden sword shone with a light blue halo. He took a step forward and swung the sword.

The sword light was scattered, and on the sword discussion platform, the two figures danced lightly, and the light of spiritual energy collided and collided. After 26 rounds, Li Mu raised his head and looked at Gu Yuan in astonishment.

In the previous six rounds of No. 20, if Gu Yuan held a simple refined iron sword, it would have been enough to take his life.

Li Mu understood that he had completely lost in swordsmanship, whether it was aura, cultivation or swordsmanship, he lost willingly and admired him.

"Senior brother Gu is superb in swordsmanship, I am willing to bow down."

Li Mu put the sword back into the scabbard.

All the people under the Sword Discussion Stage looked at the stage in astonishment, and Gu Yuan also put away the wooden sword, "I have accepted it."

"I don't understand something, Senior Brother Gu."

"You speak."

"Brother Gu, why did you admit defeat to Qin Huan earlier?"

"I didn't want to participate at first, but at least someone has done a lot for me, and I still don't want to disappoint her too much."

Gu Yuan smiled softly, "The next time I meet him, I will personally cut him under the sword."

Li Mu suddenly became agitated.

From the eyes of Gu Yuan in front of him, he seemed to see once again the proud but restrained and gentle senior brother Gu Yuan.

"I will wait and see." Li Mu stepped down from the Sword Discourse Arena.

Gu Yuan raised his head, looked at Luo Guxue on the stand for a second, and then hurriedly looked away.

Luo Guxue's eyes fell on his shadow, and after a while, the corners of her lips were slightly raised.

Ning Qingyao glanced at Luo Guxue, and looked at Gu Yuan's back, her smile became a little cold.

...How can you smile at her?

Of course, Gu Yuan didn't know that after he left, Ning Qingyao's eyes fell on him as if he wanted to bite him to death. He just went back to his yard silently and stood under the peach blossom tree in the yard.

The peach blossoms have all fallen long ago, and there are only a few green leaves left on the branches of the tree.

He stood under the tree and danced the sword, still dancing the fish-dragon dance, the sword energy surged, and the peach blossom tree above his head slowly regenerated green buds, the peach blossoms gradually climbed up the branches, and then were engulfed by the sword energy and fell down .

Jun Que's sword returned to its sheath, peach blossoms fell all over the ground.

"System prompt: The host created the sword technique fish-dragon dance, and the sword is nirvana. The current progress is 7/10."

Chapter 7 Three thousand guests in full house

The peach blossoms in this yard withered and bloomed, and the ground was colorful.

Gu Yuan put away the Jun Que Sword in his hand, caught a glimpse of Ning Qingyao who was standing at the door, and tilted his head towards her, "What are you here for?"

"I was just here to watch the game, and the Lingzong has no acquaintances with me, so I can only come to play with you? Why, how dare you despise me?" Ning Qingyao lifted her skirt, crossed the threshold, and walked to Gu Yuan's side.

A few petals were blown up by the breeze and landed on her jet-black hair, her eyes seemed to shimmer, "How is your swordsmanship?"

"Fortunately."

"How is it compared to Luo Guxue?" Ning Qingyao was full of anticipation.

"Not as good."

Ning Qingyao angrily raised her calf and kicked him, "To be honest."

Gu Yuan pondered for a while, but said nothing, "You have to fight to know, anyway, I have never won a sword fight with her these days."

Ning Qingyao rolled her eyes, and said disdainfully, "What a useless man."

Gu Yuan smiled helplessly.

"Shall we come to practice swords?" Ning Qingyao suddenly raised her face and looked at Gu Yuan. She seemed to be looking forward to this matter all along.

It's a pity that Gu Yuan is too lazy to fight with her.

"If you are free, you can go to Luo Guxue to discuss swords. It is meaningless to talk with me."

"What's so good about fighting with that woman? She's just a boring gourd. She only practices swords every day. It's no fun to win her, and it's no shame to lose to her." Ning Qingyao put her hands on her hips, this set of logic Gu Yuan There was no way to refute it for a while.

"So you fight me." Ning Qingyao poked Gu Yuan's chest with his hand.

Gu Yuan still shook his head, sheathed the Jun Que sword in his hand, put it back into the storage ring, then walked a few steps, and sat down on the recliner beside him, "It's meaningless."

Ning Qingyao knew that there was really no point in talking any further, so she walked to Gu Yuan's side, looked at him, "I want to sit on a chair."

"Go to the house and move it yourself."

"Lazy, go and move it here for me."

Gu Yuan spread his hands, and Ning Qingyao sat in his arms all at once.

Probably softer than a stool, she has a petite figure, and there is a little sweet fragrance on her body, it's hard to say, but once she sits like this, Gu Yuan can't continue to be happy.

"It's about to rain." Ning Qingyao said softly.

"Yeah, it's good to rain." Gu Yuan said lightly, the leaves in the yard were blown by the strong wind, Ning Qingyao moved her buttocks, and changed to a more comfortable position, Gu Yuan hugged her Don't let her move.

Don't rub around.

Ning Qingyao was rather obedient, and then began to mumble, "Gu Yuan, Gu Yuan, tell me... why are you so unmotivated?"

"Ok?"

"Everyone is trying to make money, no matter how bad it is, they want to find a beautiful Taoist companion, but I see that you have been like a turtle in the past two years in the field of mysterious medicine. You can't do this."