An awe-inspiring sword aura smashed through the walls of the Martial Palace, and the aftermath was unabated, slashing towards the night sky.

The frost sword captures the scenery, and the night star loses its longevity.

Not long after the sound of the sword roar came out, several figures appeared outside the martial hall.

Through the ruins, Gu Changsheng looked at the people who came in a hurry and smiled awkwardly.

"It's all here...... Good evening, everyone~"

Compared with Gu Changsheng, the level of Lu Jie's family is really a small fight.

Wang Wushu and Lie Ping had strange expressions, looking at the martial hall with one wall missing, and they didn't know what to say.

And beside Gu Changsheng, Li Xuan'an's eyes had lost color, and he muttered to himself in distraction.

"Why...... It's unreasonable......"

The temperament of the immortal is gone, and Li Xuan'an at this moment is even more confused than An An who can't do arithmetic problems.

"The sword qi just now, was it made by you Changsheng?"

Looking at Li Xuan'an's dejected appearance, Wang Wushu had a guess in his heart and asked out loud.

Gu Changsheng nodded curtly, he was also a little stunned now.

Before Wang Wushu could continue to speak, a gust of wind blew.

An untidy old Taoist priest appeared from the wind and looked very dissolute.

It's the gatekeeper of the Scripture Pavilion.

A trace of determination flashed in the eyes of the old Taoist, and he was full of light, and his usual lazy state was like two people.

Looking at Gu Changsheng, he asked bluntly, "Is that sword qi yours just now?" ”

The gatekeeper of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in front of him may be the top monk with the most kendodo talent in the Yuqing Palace in the past hundred years, or even in recorded history.

Gu Changsheng didn't dare to slack off and nodded.

"Follow me to practice the sword." The old Taoist priest's tone was firm, more like a notice.

Then, as if he remembered something, he looked at Wang Wushu and asked out loud: "Old man Wang, do you have any opinions?" ”

Seemingly surprised by the old Taoist's words, Wang Wudi was slightly stunned, and then shook his head with a smile.

"If you go farther than me in the way of the sword, I won't mistake people's children."

Lying flat lay monk secretly smacked his tongue when he heard it, Wang Wushu practiced sword skills, condensed more than 1,500 sword qi, and even said that he would "mislead people's children".

"Come to the Scripture Pavilion tomorrow morning to find me."

Dropping a sentence, the old Taoist priest gathered his edge, ran the Dao method, and some monkeys left in a hurry.

"Wuwei, find someone to fix it tomorrow."

Glancing at the dilapidated Martial Palace, Wang Wushu commanded, then looked at Gu Changsheng and continued.

"Go over early tomorrow, Old Man Li is the most amazing sword cultivator I've ever seen, and I can learn a lot from him."

Gu Changsheng nodded, he didn't need to go out of the door, and stepped out of the martial hall directly.

Li Xuanan followed behind him, still in a trance.

There was nothing urgent, and a few people walked all the way, chatting and laughing, and walked out from the martial hall.

Not long after, in front of a small stream.

Inadvertently glancing at the stream, the smile on Wang Wudi's face suddenly froze.

A golden-brown carp floats above the surface of the water with its belly turned upside down.

"No wonder I didn't win much money playing mahjong today, the koi died, and the luck of the cards was gone. If I had known who had done it, I would have killed him. ”

The old man gritted his teeth and squeezed the sentence out between his teeth.

Gu Changsheng looked at his mouth and mouth, and did not show a trace of discoloration, of course he would not betray Li Xuanan.

But the problem is that people really can't stop people from dying.

Maybe he was delirious because he was hit by Gu Changsheng, and Li Xuan'an answered with a ghostly answer.

"Nonsense, you lose money in the afternoon, the fish only dies at night, and it has nothing to do with card luck, it's a simple technical problem."

……

It's a miracle that this guy has survived until now.

Wang Wuxian sneered, rolled up his sleeves, and walked towards Li Xuan'an.

Listening to the sound of fists hitting the flesh, Gu Changsheng shook his head and quickened his pace towards home.

From afar, Gu Changsheng saw that there was a faint light on in his small courtyard.

Walking into the courtyard, he found that Song Qinghuan and An An had already rested, and the house was dark.

But the dining table was not removed, and a small lamp was placed on the table, quietly emitting a soft light.

On the dining table, there were a few dishes covered with sarong, which seemed to have been left for him by Qing Huan.

With a warm heart, Gu Changsheng heated the meal and ate it cleanly.

Try not to make a little noise so as not to wake them up.

Gu Changsheng carefully put away the dishes, chopsticks, tables and chairs, and then walked into his room with light steps.

The night passed.

The family of three sat at the dining table, very satisfied with the breakfast prepared by Song Qinghuan.

Gu Changsheng asked, "Qing Huan, why hasn't Master come back yet, is he still in Mount Tai?" ”

"Master called yesterday, she went to find her sister and sister, and will come back together in two days."

Carefully removing the fish bones, Song Qinghuan put a piece of fish meat into An An's bowl, touched the little girl's head, and replied casually.

After breakfast, An An sat on Lu's back and went to the kindergarten with some reluctance.

After saying hello to Song Qinghuan, Gu Changsheng walked out of the small courtyard and rushed to the Scripture Pavilion.

At the door of the Scripture Pavilion, the old Taoist priest sat on a chair and dozed off, looking like he was not doing it properly.

After thinking about it, Gu Changsheng didn't disturb him, and walked into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion without making any sound.

On the second floor, Gu Changsheng went straight to the bookshelf where Yuqing Sword Jue was.

Flip through the bamboo slips and find the place to leave a message.

Close to the place where Li Xuan'an left a message, he wrote with a finger and left a line of words.

"Sword qi, one is enough. I have a sword that can break all laws. ”

Just as he was about to continue writing his name, a voice came from next to him.

"If you wish, sign it as the Warrior of the Sword."

Gu Changsheng turned his head to look, and he didn't know when, the old Taoist priest was already standing beside him, and his tone was slightly low.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to, it's all up to you."

has already decided to follow him to learn the sword, of course Gu Changsheng will not mind, so he wrote his signature.

"The Disciple of the Sword - Gu Changsheng".

A hint of joy flashed in the old Taoist's eyes, and he said: "My surname is Duan, and Jianming is my name and my Dao name." ”

Without waiting for Gu Changsheng to react, the Sword Ming Daoist put his hand on his shoulder.

"What you need to do now is to visualize, make your sword qi more condensed, and stop using the sword technique, this is called the hidden sword."

After a pause, the Sword Ringer continued.

"Come over once a day in the future, and I will give you a new sword intent. When you can use your sword qi to easily cut off the sword intent left by me, you will proceed to the next stage of cultivation. ”

patted Gu Changsheng on the back, and the old Taoist signaled that he could leave.

Looking at Gu Changsheng's departing back, Jian Ming Daoren's eyes were complicated, and he let out a long sigh.

The Martial Palace should not welcome himself very much in a short period of time, Gu Changsheng thought about it, and decided to go home to contemplate the sword intent.

The phone vibrated slightly, as if there was news, Gu Changsheng looked down to check.

The little Taoist priest Shucheng sent him a location and a voice message.

Gu Changsheng clicked on the message, and the voice of the little Taoist priest who deliberately lowered his voice came from the mobile phone.

"Brother Immortal Dao, I was blocked, can you come and save me?"

Within a few seconds, the little Taoist priest sent another message.

"If it's convenient, bring some cash when you come."

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