Senior Brother Jianxian is Going to Have a Good Time Today

"Then how far can the drop of blood I left you make you cultivate?" Ning Qingyao stared straight at him.

"So it's a deal." Gu Yuan smiled wryly.

Ning Qingyao was startled, she was about to speak, but Gu Yuan had already read it first, "Your drop of blood can give me a chance to fight Luo Guxue, if you want me to use it here, I will use it At this."

Obviously he was saying good things to Ning Qingyao, but Ning Qingyao felt troubled again.

This guy is a pisser.

"That's what I left for you to protect yourself. Who told you to use it here? In your eyes, I'm just a woman who has tried her best?" Ning Qingyao gritted her teeth slightly, seeming a little angry.

Gu Yuan didn't speak, just sighed helplessly, poured out the remaining tea in the teapot, made another pot, and pointed to the seat beside him.

"A cup of tea?"

……

When Ning Qingyao left, the rain had stopped.

It seemed that Gu Yuan could finally have a good night's sleep, but now a piece of jade pendant on his body started to feel hot, Gu Yuan picked up the jade pendant, and after injecting a little spiritual energy, a line of words appeared on the jade pendant.

"Come to see me in the main hall, and I will give you a little time to burn incense."

Gu Yuan pursed his lips slightly, put the jade pendant back, cleaned up the table briefly, then walked out of the courtyard gate, and rushed towards the main hall of the Lingzong.

The main hall is the place where the suzerain and the elders discuss matters. Naturally, it should be empty at this point in time. Gu Yuan walked into the side hall next to the main hall, passed through the secret door, and saw sitting on a chair, staring at him. looking at his woman.

"I have seen the Sect Master."

Gu Yuan lowered his head.

The woman in front of her was wearing a luxurious black dress, which covered most of her skin.

But the skirt was tailored to fit her perfectly. It set off her soft and plump breasts and slender and exquisite waist curves just right. The skirt fell all the way to her ankles, revealing a section of her snow-white calf.

In the dim light, there seemed to be a glow around her.

Gu Yuan's gaze fell here, but this time it was because he couldn't raise his head to look at Luo Yesheng.

Luo Yesheng, the suzerain of the Lingzong sect, has tenth level of refining void, his age is unknown.

"Do you know why I want to see you?" Her lazy voice was slightly charming for no reason, inexplicably touching people's heartstrings, but Gu Yuan didn't dare to look up into her eyes, and replied with his head down, "The disciple doesn't know."

"I don't know?" Luo Yesheng's tone increased a little, and a sense of oppression began to rush towards Gu Yuan. Gu Yuan was still standing there firmly, but his figure suddenly became a little thinner, as if there was a heavy weight pressing down on him. His body made his face paler.

"Let me ask you, Lingzong Dabi, where did you get the strength to hurt Qin Huan to such a degree?"

"In the past two years, I have tempered my body with spiritual energy, and my physical body is still strong enough, and I have never neglected my swordsmanship." Gu Yuan replied respectfully.

"Oh?" Luo Yesheng's eyes fell on him carefully, and looked a little more, but they just glanced lazily.

"That's not bad. Let me ask you, what are your chances of winning against Lin Jianxiao?"

"Disciple doesn't know."

"Then let me tell you, it's very good." Luo Yesheng's tone was slow, but his voice was undeniably majestic.

Gu Yuan lowered his head and remained silent for a while, "This disciple will definitely do his best."

"come over."

Gu Yuan walked in front of Luo Yesheng, but he still didn't look up, but now his eyes fell on the neckline of her chest, and the slightly emerging snow white was especially eye-catching under the dim light.

"Why don't you look up at me?"

So Gu Yuan raised his head and met Luo Yesheng's eyes.

Luo Yesheng, the suzerain of the Lingzong, is a fairy who has been famous for hundreds of years. Her dark and clear eyes are shockingly beautiful, and she looks like a girl, but her cheeks are like a fairy who is refined from the world, as if she can't eat the world. The smell of fireworks.

Luo Yesheng raised his hand, and gently stroked Gu Yuan's face, but Gu Yuan didn't move.

"Two years ago, without my permission, you became a Taoist partner with that fox, and then lost the inner alchemy. I lost a useful chess piece."

"Thinking that you have been a dark child for the Lingzong for so many years, I did not pursue your fault, so I treated you as useless, and I will not assign you any tasks."

"But I always feel that a person who can use that kind of swordsmanship shouldn't be so depressed. Sure enough, you surprised me again, Gu Yuan."

"Lin Jianxiao is a person sent by Zhongzhou Imperial City. He knows that Luo Guxue is my descendant, so he wants to become a Taoist couple with Luo Guxue. I don't like it, so I want you to win him."

"The disciple must do his best."

"Even if you die on the Sword Discourse Arena, you still can't lose, understand?!"

"Understood." Gu Yuan lowered his head again.

Luo Yesheng's legs crossed lazily, her eyes looked at Gu Yuan playfully, and after a few seconds, the corners of her lips curled up a little, "Does it look good?"

Gu Yuan said nothing.

"When a child grows up, it won't be as interesting as it used to be." Luo Yesheng saw that he didn't respond, and seemed a little disappointed, "Come and have a sword fight with me. I'll see if you have anything new in the past two years. Grow."

She stood up, so Gu Yuan stepped back a few minutes, and Jun Que's sword came out.

And Luo Yesheng in front of her also lowered her cultivation level to the late stage of out-of-body, picked out a saber at random, and pulled up her jet-black hair. Yuan also obeyed and drew his sword.

After the time of three sticks of incense.

The Junque sword in Gu Yuan's hand slashed from top to bottom without reservation, the blade went all the way down from her chest, and Luo Yesheng seemed to have forgotten to dodge, her dress was torn apart Come on, the obscene clothes including the inside fell off to both sides because they were no longer restrained.

Luo Yesheng didn't hide, didn't hide, but looked at him with a slight smile.

Her skin is dazzlingly white, her collarbone is delicate, and her snow-white breasts are partly covered by the fabric spreading to both sides, followed by the waist of Huai Shuang Saixue, everything under the waist is in Gu Yuan's sight. exhaustive.

Gu Yuan lowered his head, but Luo Yesheng was smiling.

Her smile was as crisp as a silver bell, and she took back the sword blade in her hand. Unfortunately, the next moment, she disappeared in place, and Gu Yuan was dragged by her neck and directly pressed down. On the wall, a gust of fragrant wind lingered, and after Gu Yuan came back to his senses, Luo Yesheng in front of him, her face had already moved closer to him.

And there was undisguised jealousy in her eyes.

Yes, jealous.

"Gu Yuan, I really want to cut you open and take a good look at it. How did you... come to realize this way of swordsmanship."

Gu Yuan couldn't speak, she was very close to him, and her breath sprayed on his face, even if he lowered his head now, he could probably see the snow-white full arc swaying gently, but Gu Yuan's eyes still staggered as far as possible, looking to the empty place.

Luo Yesheng almost put her whole body on his body, she let go of the hand that was pinching Gu Yuan's neck, instead she hugged him lightly, and breathed like blue in his ear, "Do you hate me?" I?"

"No."

"Even if you say it, it doesn't matter. I know you hate me and hate me for using you as a tool for so many years."

"It's okay." Gu Yuan's expression was still calm.

"It doesn't matter what you say, but who knows what you think in your heart?"

Luo Yesheng's tone was low, "Recognize your own identity, Gu Yuan, if it wasn't for me back then, you would have died in the Eastern Territory's slaying demons."

"I see."

After all, Luo Yesheng let go of his hand, and took off his skirt without hesitation in front of Gu Yuan. Gu Yuan closed his eyes, but Luo Yesheng's voice rang again in his ears.

"Look at me, look at me carefully."

Gu Yuan opened his eyes.

"Did you see clearly?"

"See clearly."

Only then did Luo Yesheng begin to put on the new obscene clothes and skirts contentedly, Gu Yuan's expression was still very calm.

This woman has a strong desire to control, Gu Yuan knows it very well.

When Luo Yesheng finally got dressed, Gu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, then she stretched out her hand towards Gu Yuan, "Serve me to take a bath."

Gu Yuan pursed his lips and grabbed her hand, "Okay."

He took Luo Yesheng to her yard, Luo Yesheng walked to the bathing pool in the back mountain, stood there, spread his hands, waiting for Gu Yuan to take off her dress, Gu Yuan's hand gently pulled Opening her belt, Gu Yuan peeled off a little of her dress, and her skin, like suet and white jade, was faintly visible under the light.

Chapter 10 One Sword Frost and Frost Fourteen States

When Gu Yuan returned to his yard, the sky was already slightly bright.

He was finally able to go back to his room to have a good rest. Luo Yesheng is not a woman who is easy to serve, even today, Gu Yuan still can't see through her.

But what he couldn't deny was that this woman was kind to him.At the same time, he also mastered his destiny.

Ten years ago, a major event happened in the Eastern Region. The four major sects finally started the most powerful demon killing operation in recent years under the petition of many casual cultivators and disciples.

Killing demons naturally refers to those evil cultivators who are active in the Eastern Territory and use the lifespan of ordinary people to practice evil ways. There were two evil cultivators in the Eastern Territory back then, the Blood Stem Sect and the Blood Lotus Sect. The relationship between these two major forces Very good, mutually restricting each other, killing demons in the Eastern Region, took the knife of the Blood Stem Sect, and the entire Blood Stem Sect died at the hands of decent monks in the Eastern Region.

And during this demon-killing operation, Luo Yesheng also rescued a child with some talent for cultivation, and brought him back to the Eastern Region Spirit Sect.

All the members of the Blood Steed Sect were indeed dead, leaving only one living person.

That is him, Gu Yuan, the only son of the blood-dry sect master. It was Luo Yesheng who found him in the chaos back then. Whether it was out of pity or out of his mentality, Gu Yuan is no longer known, but At any rate, he survived and became a member of the Lingzong.

He also enjoyed a lot of cultivation resources before, and on the surface, he is Gu Yuan's elder brother of the Lingzong.

But more often, he would be assigned by Luo Yesheng some not-so-glamorous tasks, such as killing defected monks, and assassinating other sects of the Eastern Region in the secret realm.

Gu Yuan doesn't really need training for these things, probably because of his previous career, he can do them with ease.

So his fate is in the hands of Luo Yesheng. Luo Yesheng only needs to announce the truth of the year, and then he will die. The entire Eastern Region will want him to die, so he can only listen to Luo Yesheng Play around and do things for her.

And two years ago, after he and the little fox double cultivated, Neidan was cheated away, Luo Yesheng scolded him, and finally gave up on him, allowing him to continue to live the rest of his life in Lingzong. It should be the reward for his hard work in the past few years.

Gu Yuan also happily lived lazily on the mysterious medicine for two years.

Gu Yuan sighed softly, but it wasn't an annoyance. He didn't care about these things very much, and he really didn't hate Luo Yesheng that much. Luo Yesheng could have chosen to kill him back then.

Because he was the only son of the evil cultivator, he had to die, otherwise it would be difficult to calm the mouth of the decent monks in the world.

But she gave Gu Yuan a new life, so there was nothing she could do to give her her life.

Since we are already at the bottom of the valley, no matter what we do, we will climb up, so why not have a good time?

……

In the morning, the rain stopped and the wind did not stop.

Gu Yuan changed into white clothes and prepared to go to the Sword Discourse Arena. Today's Sword Discourse Arena is obviously going to be a lot more lively, and Gu Yuan came quite early.

So he had more seats to sit down, and after experiencing yesterday's battle, many disciples around him lowered their voices inexplicably because of his arrival, probably because of some fear.

fair enough.