"Are you really old and confused?" Mo Fanchen twisted his beard with his hands, "That young man is now in the mud abyss, if you are sympathetic, it is inevitable, the ambition of the young man is the most difficult to fight, he is climbing the clouds day by day, if you don't cultivate diligently, I am afraid that the person who needs to catch up when the time comes, you will not say necessarily." ”

"Sympathy?" Mo Wanyun clasped her hands in her arms, "I don't have it, I went to ask for something, and I plan to beat him." ”

"Asking for something, what?"

"It's ......"

Mo Wanyun stroked the green silk of the horn with her hand, and her words choked.

"It's nothing, grandpa, there are so many books, I really don't want to read them."

"You have to watch it if you don't see it." Mo Fanchen's expression suddenly turned solemn, "From today on, I have to take the exam for your knowledge, and the book I handed you over, you must memorize it silently, and you must not use spiritual sense to forcibly memorize it!" ”

"Huh?"

Mo Wanyun suddenly became painful.

"Also, from today onwards, you have to learn some kung fu for the body, the days of peace are not long, I have drawn a few sword moves, you watch and practice, if you don't care, I will punish you for memorizing more books."

Old Man Mo's hand shook, and a few pieces of paper silk fell from his sleeve, and a few simple sword moves were drawn on the paper.

Mo Wanyun picked up these paper silks and looked at them casually, and muttered: "It seems to be much simpler than the Yunshui Sword Technique." ”

The old man smiled. I went out for a wine tasting.

"It's nerve-wracking to read a book or something."

Mo Wanyun muttered, put her cheeks on her cheeks, hung a few pieces of paper silk given by Mo Fanchen on the wall, stared at it for a long time with a pair of round eyes, knocked her little brain on the table, and fell asleep.

Yunfeng.

Lu Chen stood beside the Nine Emperor Princes with a gloomy face with a smile.

"Your Highness, it's all Gu Yusheng's fault, if it weren't for him, you would be able to easily earn those 100 sect contribution points and exchange them for a Peiyuan Dan."

"Exchange for Pei Yuan Dan?"

Chu Chen sneered, his hand stretched out from his sleeve, and a beautiful royal porcelain vase was spread out in the palm of his hand.

"This prince lacks this kind of thing?"

As he spoke, he opened the porcelain bottle and poured out the incomparably precious Pei Yuan Dan.

Lu Chen, who was on the side, secretly swallowed his saliva, his eyes full of greed and desire.

"Your Highness...... Are these elixirs real? ”

"What, you want?" Chu Chen's face was arrogant, "When I am my dog, I can reward you with one." ”

"You!"

Lu Chen's expression was ugly.

"Nine Emperor Princes, no matter what my father says, he is also an elder of Qingyunmen, I ...... I'm also a man with a head and a face. ”

"Really? Don't want to? ”

The corners of Chu Chen's mouth showed a hint of mockery.

"What's wrong with Elder Qingyunmen? Over the years, it wasn't for my Xuanlong Dynasty to guard the Heavenly Demon City, you small countries have long been trampled on by the demon clan, I will fancy the contribution points of the Qingyun Sect of just one hundred sects? I'm just trying to trade the wine for a chance to meet Miss Mo. ”

Lu Chen's expression was slightly stunned, the dignified first-class imperial prince turned out to be a licking dog? What is the background of Mr. Mo from the Book Mountain of the Holy Academy? Lu Chen's mind came up with the intersection of Gu Yusheng and Miss Mo that day, and he was jealous in his heart, trying to transfer hatred, and said: "Nine Emperor Princes, but the person you are sheltering is an ant like Gu Yusheng, and it is not worth it at all." ”

"So you have to teach him a lesson, and it's better to make him disappear from this world completely." The corners of Chu Chen's mouth raised, "A three-year appointment or something, the battle between two ants, I'm not interested, the matter is done, I can give you a Pei Yuan Dan." ”

Lu Chen was overjoyed when he heard this.

"The Nine Emperor Princes are waiting, I just happened to fall into his Heavenly Dao Oath, and I can't sleep at night, although I can't kill him directly now, but there are other ways."

Lu Chen turned to leave, and after a while, he met a thin man in a no-man's land.

"Senior Brother Lu is looking for me?"

This thin man was the guy who was going to take the silver in Gu Yusheng's entry baggage that day, and he was also a registered disciple of Lu Zhanshu, named Zhao Zhi.

"Senior Brother Zhao, my father hasn't officially accepted you as a disciple yet, right?"

The thin man's face showed a trace of imperceptible scheming and cunning, Lu Chen was only thirteen or fourteen years old, he could see through it at a glance if he was careful, and when he saw that Lu Chen's face was full of resentment and anger, he knew that he was angry, he knew that this Elder Lu's son had been befriending the Nine Emperor Princes of the Xuanlong Dynasty recently, and he definitely didn't give him a good face, Zhao Zhiwei sighed: "Senior Brother Lu, my qualifications are mediocre, I can only accept my fate, unlike you, my father is a new elder of the sect, and he has a deep friendship with the Nine Emperor Princes, and his future is immeasurable." ”

"Senior Brother Zhao will help me do one thing, and after the matter is completed, I will say good things to my father and let you become an inner disciple."

"Really?" Zhao Zhi looked flattered, but his eyes were a thief, and he flattered: "Lu Gongzi's business is my business." ”

"Gu Yusheng." Lu Chen gritted his teeth and said, "I can't wait that long, I wish he died early, and only after he dies can I cultivate with peace of mind, Senior Brother Zhao, this matter ......"

"It's a big crime to kill your fellow disciples."

Zhao Zhi looked shocked, shook his head and refused, his eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Lu Chen in front of him, secretly thinking in his heart, how to get the most benefit from this matter.

"I know that." Lu Chen lowered his voice, "He Gu Yu is just a dispensable person in the sect, even if he dies, no one will care, but will clap his hands and applaud, Senior Brother Zhao has any difficulties, you might as well bring it up, as long as I Lu Chen can do it." ”

"Well...... It was originally difficult to do, but since you have said this part, it would be too impersonal if I didn't do it, and it was too risky to shoot directly, but I know that there is a demon beast near that peach blossom forest, as long as it is operated a little, it is still very easy to let that guy die under the claws of the demon beast, Lu Gongzi, I also want to do things by the side of the Nine Emperor Princes, I don't know if you can ......"

"Okay, one more dog, I'll be less angry."

Lu Chen blurted out.

Zhao Zhi's expression narrowed slightly, he took a deep breath, and secretly thought: It's not bad to be a dog, but to be a dog that doesn't bark and bites people secretly.

The spring rain is faint, the clouds and mist are filled in the peach blossom forest, the peach blossoms at the foot of the mountain have gone, and the peach blossoms near the quiet courtyard are in full bloom.

In the wind and rain, the peach petals are scattered one by one.

Swish.

A wooden sword struck abruptly through.

Dozens of peach petals landed on the wooden sword, neatly arranged.

Gu Yusheng, who was slightly sweating on his forehead, looked at him slightly, his wrist shook slightly, the peach blossoms on the wooden sword flew away, he stabbed out another sword, and the wooden sword cut off the peach petals, neatly.

Half a month of penance.

He finally cultivated the sword path to the sword qi realm, and he was only one step away from entering the hall!

"Today's goal, swing the sword 10,000 times!"

Gu Yusheng took a deep breath, and he tightened the wooden sword in his hand.

Yesterday, it was the first time he achieved the goal of the number of stabbing swords for self-punishment, and with the last sword, he finally crossed the barrier in his heart, and the wooden sword in his hand did not fall.

Gu Yusheng didn't learn any sword moves, but when he held the wooden sword in his hand, an unprecedented feeling rose in his heart, it was a natural combination of his arm and the wooden sword.

Gu Yusheng stared at the wooden sword in his hand

He had a strong desire to release the sword qi, and he was restrained by him.

The elder who had taught him three hours in the martial arts arena, for him, there was a friendship of half a teacher, and Gu Yusheng would also go to the martial arts arena every day, but unfortunately, the elder with the sword never appeared again, Gu Yusheng felt regretful, but his words, Gu Yusheng firmly remembered in his heart

——The essence of the sword qi realm lies in hiding.

Once the sword qi is released, it means that the sword qi realm that he can reach in the sword path will also reach the end of his cultivation, and he will reach a bottleneck, and he needs to enter the sword qi realm after breaking through, Gu Yusheng understands that too fast speed may not be a good thing.

He sat still, the sword in his hand as usual.

This sword still failed to move the peach blossoms.

But in the dantian that Gu Yu lived, there was an incomparably thick ball of Yuan Fetal Qi forming a vortex that was constantly compressed, like a cyan sphere, and in the center of the sphere, a little silver light appeared.

This silver light, like a lighthouse in the dark, silently illuminates the gloomy and boring path of cultivation for the rest of Gu Yu's life.

"It's!"

Gu Yusheng's face showed a joy that was difficult to hide.

He hugged the peach blossom tree in his excited hands, suppressing his desire to cheer.

After all, Gu Yusheng is still a thirteen-year-old teenager, and he encountered two of the four major tragedies in his life: he lost his parents at a young age, and he had no good teacher as a teenager.

There are thousands of disciples of the six peaks of Qingyunmen, and it is very lively.

But he could only rely on the peach blossoms and live alone in the courtyard.

The four seasons in this world are infinitely beautiful, and the young man can only hide all the encounters in his heart.

He hugged the peach blossom tree in front of him and roared silently.

Suddenly, the spring thunder stung.

Rumble.

Gu Yusheng stared at the sky, and the rain falling from Qingping Mountain wet the young man's young face.

"Hey, little loach, it's raining."

A familiar voice came from behind him.

Gu Yusheng turned around and saw Mo Wanyun standing next to the small courtyard of Chai Fei, where no one had ever visited, covering her hair with both hands, and kicking the closed door with her feet with some dissatisfaction.

"Here we are."

Gu Yusheng was happy in his heart, his steps were light and fast, and he walked quickly to the small courtyard, his eyes facing the little girl Mo in front of him.

In the thunder of the spring rain, Mo Wanyun's embroidered face is like a hibiscus, delicate and peachy, the drizzle flies obliquely down the cheeks, the slightly angry eye waves circulate, the jade holds a half-note to cover the snow-white neck of the chest, although the person is small, but it is like a lotus flower in the slightly swinging water with buds to be released, graceful like a flower shadow in the rain, like a butterfly around the spring, very moving.

Gu Yusheng was about to open the door with his hand, but he seemed to be stupid and stunned for a while.

"Hey, open the door!!"

Miss Wanyun pouted, and angrily stepped on the back of Gu Yusheng's shoes.

"It's like a dumb melon."

"Oh."

Gu Yusheng hurriedly slammed his hand a few times, the door was not locked, only a wooden latch, and Gu Yusheng tossed it, but closed the door tightly.

The young man saw such a good-looking Miss Mo drenched in the rain, and his hands were a little irritable and pushed a few times.

"I'll turn it over."

The young man smiled stupidly, jumped over the fence wall, only to hear a pop, a blank shoe hanging on the fence wall, but the boy had already climbed over the wall, and he could vaguely see the peach petals on his face, which was really a little honest.

Miss Wanyun was a little anxious in the rain, but when she saw the young man embarrassed, she simply covered her mouth and sneered.

"Stupid."

She stretched out her hand and pushed hard, and the small wood door creaked open.

The young man scratched his head and pondered, his expression was awkward, and he muttered a little confused: "How did this door be pushed?" ”

When the evening cloud girl heard this, she laughed again.

"Aren't you stupid practicing swords?"

Gu Yusheng suddenly didn't know if a shoe fell off, walked under the eaves of the small courtyard, and said as he walked: "Miss Mo, this rain is only afraid that it will fall for a while, don't get wet, the spring cold rain is the easiest to get cold, I was the most naughty when I was a child, I always like to rain on rainy days, and I was chased by my father with bamboo sticks." ”

When the young man said this, his expression suddenly darkened, and he wiped the already clean wooden chair with his sleeve.

After a while, the young man raised his face, smiled indifferently, and said sincerely: "Miss Mo, you sit." ”