The autumn breeze is sent, in front of the Shushan Palace, on the bluestone competition platform, a dazzling spell flashes, overwhelming, the two figures keep flashing, spells, fists and feet, magic weapons, blood boiling on the competition platform.

A crisp cheer sounded, and suddenly sounded on a plane tree next to the martial arts field, and the disciples looked at the sound, and they could see a girl in green clothes standing pretty, although standing on the branch, but on the delicate little face, a pair of black and white, bright big eyes were watching the competition in front of them without blinking.

The sun shone on her pure and delicate cheeks, and the black ponytail hung down, and at the end of her cry, it stirred up a little amplitude, full of vitality and the fragrance of plants.

And these disciples are not surprised, and even echo the cheers of the girl, the momentum is higher and higher, and the disciples of the competition are also more motivated, which is rare in Shushan over the years.

Shushan, in the past, was very rigorous and quiet, and it was rare to be so lively, and what changed all this was a lively woman who had no frame at all and even usually jumped out.

And she is Gu Guoguo, who has been coming to Shushan for more than three months, she has been diligent in learning in the past few months, and she will take one morning every week to watch the competition, which is also acquiesced by Lin Jinxun, because learning spells is not practiced, but Shushan is a male disciple, and no one dares to compete with Gu Guoguo, after all, in their hearts, Gu Guoguo is their elder brother's Taoist companion, and there are no eyes in the competition, what if it hurts? How dare they be!

So much so that every time Gu Guoguo could only watch and cheer from the sidelines with enthusiasm, but she couldn't compete on stage, but she was also very satisfied.

Guosheng has a very fulfilling life, there is food to eat every day, from time to time Jun Linhan and Xiao Lizi can also take her to add food, and the most important thing is that she can also watch the competition from time to time, the only thing that is a little hard is studying, but she is also happy.

The only regret is that every time she wants to sneak to the misty forest, she can't, and Lonely Jinxun has been watching closely lately, as long as she sneaks out, she will be caught, let alone go to the misty forest.

Although she was frightened by Silent Jinxun's indifference last time, she brought it back and was honest for a few days, but she still couldn't resist the curiosity in her heart, and so far she still didn't give up wanting to take a look.

After the competition ended, Gu Guoguo honestly returned to the courtyard as usual to start another day of hard study, how to say, her recent learning efficiency has increased, and she has learned a lot of spells, but she hasn't tried it and I don't know what the effect is.

But she is confident, after all, the demonic power of the thousand-year-old demon is there, no matter how bad it is, it won't be any worse, right?

With a cheerful pace and a bright sun, Gu Guoguo returned to the courtyard, but he didn't see the familiar figure he had before.

Gu Guoguo muttered softly in confusion: "Where did the demon path go?" ”

Slipped into the courtyard with a familiar car, hesitated for a moment, and then pushed open the door of Lonely Jinxun with a smile, and stepped in with a brisk step, looking left and right, but there was still no movement. What's going on today?

"What are you doing?" This was a figure that appeared behind Gu Guoguo, and the voice also came at the same time, which frightened Gu Guoguo.

I almost knelt down and begged for mercy, and hurriedly put my hands and palms in front of my forehead and bowed my head to plead: "Dao Chief, Dao Chief, my subordinates are merciful, I didn't mean to, I knocked on the door, but I haven't responded, I'm afraid that something will happen to you..."

This is her usual pleading posture, and she has tried everything.

But as she spoke, Gu Guoguo felt that something was wrong, the cold feeling in the past was gone, and shouldn't she have tied me up first at this time?

The more I think about it, the more wrong it becomes, and halfway through the conversation, I raise my head.