The little green tea responded, pinched the law to put away the flying boat, trotted a few steps to Gu Changsheng's side, and said softly to the sword-holding maid at the gate of the palace:

"Two sisters, I came to find Aunt Qin for some important matters, I wonder if I can make it convenient for my two brothers and sisters to go in?"

The two sword-wielding maids glanced at each other, and also knew the identity of the little girl in front of them, so they immediately nodded and made way for them.

"Qin Zunshang is in the Sword Waterfall, so we won't lead the way."

Xie Qingyu thanked him softly, and then led Gu Changsheng through the labyrinthine palace corridor, Gu Changsheng was a little strange, and couldn't help but ask out loud:

"Senior Sister Xie, is there a waterfall in this palace?"

"Well, it is in the back mountain of the palace, there is a waterfall from the sky, flying straight down three thousand feet, the ancestor once said that the water of this waterfall is rootless and dirtless, and it is most suitable for washing the sword heart and tempering the sword intent, so it is named the sword waterfall." Xie Qingyi seemed to remember something after speaking, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a smile:

"I once heard Aunt Qin say that Senior Sister Qi was often taken by her to retreat and practice penance because she abandoned her swordway."

"So it's still the execution ground of a saint?"

"Yes, Senior Sister Qi is really pitiful." Little Green Tea's eyes were a little red as she spoke: "I have always known her, but it's a pity that seeing her suffer, I can't help anything, I can't even plead with Aunt Qin..."

"Senior Sister Xie doesn't have to worry about it, presumably this is also a necessary practice for the Holy Maiden." As the two of them got closer and closer to the Houshan Sword Waterfall, the majestic sound of the water became clearer and clearer. After reaching a corner, the two of them completely left the building range of the Zun Shang Palace, and what caught their eyes were two slender figures in the distance:

"There are no distracting thoughts in the heart, and the yuan is kept one."

"Your sword is getting slower and slower, how long has it been since you practiced your sword? Do you really want to die for the teacher? ”

Qin Wuyi held a bamboo knot in her hand, and while walking around, the woman she instructed was holding a three-foot cold light, meticulously practicing the sword moves that she was familiar with, and by the way, she had to guard against the bamboo knots that Qin Wuyi might poke at any time.

"Fortune sword with qi, and sword power with qi." Qin Wuyi snorted coldly, "What about your sword qi." ”

As soon as the words fell, the cold light of Qingfeng in the woman's hand soared, and the fierce frost sword qi roared like a dragon, and a thousand waves rose when the sword fell, and the water potential of the sword waterfall seemed to be stagnant for half a minute.

After a moment, the dragon dissipated, and the mist scattered around the woman, and her frost sword qi was gently lit by a bamboo knot.

"I finally didn't lose all the foundation." Qin Wuyi said lightly: "But this is not enough. ”

"Aunt Qin~ We're here."

Xie Xiaolucha, who was in the distance, waved her hand, and couldn't wait to pull Gu Changsheng to run over, she pretended to be very surprised and looked at the beautiful woman holding the sword on the side, and asked:

"Ah, Senior Sister Qi, why did you go to the Sword Waterfall to receive the punishment again? Aunt Qin... Senior Sister Qi, what mistake did she make, you have to punish her like this..."

"Don't thank my sister for worrying." Qi Hanshu glanced at Xiao Green Tea lightly, and didn't give her a chance to show off her tea skills, holding the sword and turning her head and saying, "Master, I continue to practice the sword." ”

"No need, let's take a break and go make tea."

"Yes."

Qi Hanshu put away his sword and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity. A white dress is not stained with dust, like a moonlight sprinkled on the world, and like a few snowflakes that are not willing to dissipate on the green branches.

Gu Changsheng on the side saw this graceful and arrogant little face, and the whole person was a little stunned for a while.

This face... It seems to be the side face of the saint I saw from afar.

Compared with the temperament of Miss Su Su, the crispy senior sister he saw in front of him was more of the temperament of the saintess of the Sword Sect of the Nineteen Continents. A little face that is too beautiful to talk to have a faint sense of alienation, like a real fairy in the clouds that is not stained with mortal dust.

Since he crossed over to this world, Gu Changsheng has seen a lot of beautiful young ladies, Qin Wuyi has been wearing a veil and has not seen the whole picture, but the name of the first beauty in the fairy world is there, and the color is extremely outstanding.

Except for Qin Wuyi, the second most beautiful girl he has ever seen should be Qi Hanshu in front of him. In other words, the Great Sage of Qi and Senior Sister Su Su should be indistinguishable, but the former is stunning at a glance, and the latter needs to be in constant contact with her to appreciate the girl's smart beauty.

Could it be that Miss Su Su is really an independent person, and not a vest secretly opened by Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden?

Co-author: I've been guarding against the wrong person all along? I mistakenly blamed my good wingman, and I wrongly blamed my good comrade-in-arms for the great cause of Niulu Qingming?

I'll just say, how can there really be such a strange saint in this world, secretly instigating the weak, poor and helpless junior brother to be a yellow-haired person. The Holy Maiden of Virtue does not exist or something!

Gu Changsheng suddenly felt a little ashamed, thinking that he had been secretly guarding against Senior Sister Su Su all along, but Senior Sister Su Su had no reservations about him...

Well, it can't be regarded as unreserved, it can only be regarded as nothing to talk about.

I'm so not personal!

Gu Changsheng counted his own wrongs in pain, and swore that he would never doubt Senior Sister Su Su again. However, his body was also very honest and threw a systematic probe at the back of Qi Hanshu not far away:

I'm sorry Senior Sister Susu, I promise to doubt this last time, if there is no problem this time, I really will never doubt you anymore.

He comforted himself like this, and looked at the system interface fixedly:

[Daughter of Destiny: Qi Hanshu; Destiny Quality: Ancient and Modern; Current associated Mandate of Heaven: Lu Qingming (fiancée), Xie Qingyu (old enemy); Current Plunder Progress: 1%; 】

[Note: At first, I thought it wouldn't be good just by rubbing]

Oh, there is no Destiny Treasure, the system can shine out. That's fine.

I'm really wrong to blame Senior Sister Susu... Is it?

Gu Changsheng hadn't completely relaxed his breath, and the inconspicuous 1% in the corner made him slightly stunned and a little confused.

I haven't done anything to Qi Hanshu... Why is it suddenly one percent more...

With an electric shock flashing in his brain, Gu Changsheng's guilt for Miss Su Su that had just risen was suddenly swept away.

I'm super, do you say!!

"Senior brother, please."

The Holy Maiden held a cup of brewed tea and handed it to Gu Changsheng, her eyes were calm and deep, as if she was treating an ordinary junior brother. Gu Changsheng hurriedly lowered his head and took the porcelain cup in the hand of the crispy young lady, for fear that the complicated light churning under his eyes would reveal something.

How can there really be such a betrayal of the saint Maiden...

No, the question that should be asked now is... Why does she have two faces?

Which one is the real Qi Hanshu?