291. Warm sun

Above the sky, gray-brown clouds piled up, swallowing up the pleasing golden glow.

Nan Nuo still didn't wake up, the sword full of vicissitudes in Gu Chen's hand suddenly raised, and slashed down towards the sleeping Nan Nuo, and the sharp sword intent swayed up, but it could break the mountain and cut the sea.

"Uncle Shi has a mixed element method, as long as you cancel that spell, you don't have to bear it at all, why bother?"

"He's a big fool and always likes to block all ...... by himself"

"I love him, please don't tell him this, I can't help him, so I can't leave him alone to suffer these pains. ”

......

Such a light word suddenly sounded in Gu Chen's ears, and the sharp blade hovered in mid-air, trembling constantly.

Gu Chen's godless eyes gradually became clear, and he wanted to throw away the sword in his hand, but the sword seemed to be stuck in his hand.

"Up!"

Gu Chen roared at the dazed Qiong Xiao, and the fluttering green leaves turned into several sharp swords, piercing his shoulders and limbs back and forth, nailing himself to the ground.

"She's just a demon, what can you do if you kill her?"

"She's a demon, but she's not just a demon!"

Gu Chen closed his eyes, sensed the operation of the spiritual power in his body, and led down two sword blades through his arms.

He can die, but he must not implicate others, as long as he does not hurt the heavens and reason, everyone deserves to live, he only knows how to use three or two spells, what qualifications do he have to hurt others, not to mention that she is still the favorite person of Uncle Xiao.

The glow like golden fireflies gradually dispersed in the mountains and forests, the void twisted and turned, Gu Chen returned to the underground palace again, if it weren't for the surrounding disciples who were still dying, if it weren't for the blood stains on his clothes that hadn't dispersed, Gu Chen would really think that Fang was a big dream.

"You are very good, remember your choice today, this sword is called Taishang, the sword can be ruthless, people have to be affectionate!"

The sound fell, a little streamer did not enter Gu Chen's eyebrows, countless memories that did not belong to him gradually became clear, the Mixed Yuan Wuji Open Heaven Sword Sutra flowed through the bottom of his heart, and the already sharp sword intent was even higher, and under the loss of consciousness, the mountain wall not far away was cut straight through.

"There are still too few good things to do......"

Gu Chen changed into a magic robe, and the injuries on his body were healed as early as the moment he left the mountain, a sword scripture that is not inferior to Kunlun's inheritance, a fairy sword called Taishang, this is Kunlun's first chance in the hidden land after a thousand years!

"Everything has just begun, a thousand years without a sound, a blockbuster, three firsts are not impossible to strive for!"

Gu Chen said softly, the surrounding disciples successively attributes, looked at each other, and were about to transmit Gu Chen's words, "The inheritance has been obtained, the next place!"

The sound fell, and a brilliant sword light flew up again, and the black shadow that was slowly approaching Nan Nuo in the deep forest suddenly stopped, looked at the young man who woke up Song Zidie with an apologetic face, and slowly retreated, the whole process did not attract anyone's attention.

Exiting several mountains and forests, the black shadow looked at the movements of Gu Chen and the others, following from afar, maintaining a distance that would never be discovered, following from a distance, very similar to the vicious wolf that locks on the prey on the grassland, some are patient, as long as you dare to relax, you will definitely be bitten hard.

The hidden place is still the sun hanging, the world has embraced the moonlight, the stars are blinking, curious about the world in the fireworks.

The peach blossoms of the academy are still blooming, and countless disciples are scattered under the trees, reading books, playing chess, complementing Qingning, and the dust is like a tide and people are like water, all of which are the old times.

The master smiled with satisfaction, his eyes withdrew from the window, the dim light fell on the table, the burly Ziyu impatiently knocked on the chess pieces, and saw that the master finally came back to his senses, and said: "Master, we have just begun, and I am not Ziyou, there are really no traps in this chess!"

Listening to the confused words and looking at the confused people, the master smiled, pinched up a white child, and thought about it.

There are four pieces on the table, each occupying a corner, not interfering with each other, and the next step is to be one step to be out of balance, either win or lose.

Ziyu didn't think about it for too long, and landed next to his chess pieces, as if he hadn't seen the two sunspots, and took up a little bit of the chessboard, openly and unabashedly.

The disciple did not hesitate, and the teacher did not hesitate, facing Ziyu's position,-for-tat, you beat yours, I beat mine, but half of the manpower is half of the country, and in the end, the victory or defeat cannot be said lightly.

Ziyu looked up at the master and smiled, the falling son was like flying black and white for a moment, and the chessboard was only so big, even if they fought separately, they would inevitably meet each other on a narrow road.

Black and white finally met together, through the crazy fight, the number of grapes gradually increased, the master raised his palm, this son did not fall in the end, he lost, very thoroughly, willingly.

"Hehe, Master, you have to read the book of war, don't always be like that guy Ziyou, study any way of calculation, it's useless, it's the same as Xiucai meeting soldiers. ”

"One more plate, you see if it's useful. ”

Xu is not used to seeing Ziyu's face, Xu is trying to increase the ability of the disciple, the master put away the black and white, and a son fell straight in front of Ziyu, since this moment, the calculation has begun, the victory or defeat in the chessboard does not have to be decided by the chess pieces in the chessboard, and the chess player also has a great relationship, what character and what move, Ziyu cannot be Ziyou, Ziyou cannot be Ziyu.

Ziyu also knows this, takes a deep breath, in front of Master Luozi, he is still above board, you calculate yours, I calculate mine, everything is on the bright side, you have to pay what you want, the more you want, the more you pay, the more you pay, the faster you lose.

The master smiled lightly, and the pawn fell neatly, leaning lightly around Ziyu's chess pieces, not letting go of a step.

Ziyu raised his head, looked at the proud master, the corners of his mouth hooked, thought for a while and said, "Teacher, there may be something wrong with that Shen Hualian, what did I see that night......

"What's wrong with the problem, it's Kunlun's business if there is a problem, what does it have to do with us, play your chess well, don't give me crooked thoughts." ”

"Whether Kunlun or the academy is for the world, if Kunlun is gone, it is equivalent to Qin Guo cutting off his own arm, and my academy will not be comfortable in the next few days. ”

Ziyu continued, thinking carefully about how to delay admitting defeat, yes, admitting defeat, this move alone Ziyu saw through the master's remaining paths, Ziyou's rogue move, he couldn't win.

The master was not in a hurry, brushed his long beard, put the chess pieces in his hand in the Tianyuan position, and said with a chuckle: "If you want to take it first, you must give it first, we have to protect these if we get those first, what kind of turmoil can a Shen Hualian just stir up, not to mention that she is still in Kunlun Mountain!"

"One Shen Hualian is really not enough, what if you add Huangyan Mountain and Nannuo?"

Ziyu leaned back in the chair, didn't care about the etiquette, threw the chess pieces in his hand, squinted his eyes, no one understands the trade-offs better than him, knows the trade-offs better, and the first step to get more is to make the enemy think that he will get more.

The master nodded with satisfaction and said, "You have counted two things less, not only Shen Hualian, Nannuo, Huangyan Mountain, but also Luoyang, Daxia!"

"Luoyang, the ...... of Great Xia"

Ziyu frowned, slowly turned his head, got up and walked into the night, he understood that the gains and losses here were no longer up to the academy to say, and now the academy had nothing to do, I just hoped that it would be Kunlun that would get more in the end.

In a hurry for several months, the goose feathers and heavy snow fell, the peach blossoms in the academy were still blooming, the sound of Lang Lang's books echoed, Shen Hua leaned on the side of the bed, holding a scripture book, not tasting the hot tea on the table, she was very happy with the heavy snow outside.

The snow is very large, so big that there are snowflakes floating in the mountains around the mountain, and the mountain road is white and boundless, which is fascinating.

It was still warm weather in the Hidden Land, and there was only half of the Jade Emperor statue left in the clouds, and there was only half an hour left in Luoyang.

The young patriarch is still an old god, and he can't see the slightest panic, Zhang Junbao looked at the message in his hand, and how much guessed the young patriarch's thoughts, he didn't want Luoyang to return to Kunlun, let alone Nannuo to return to Kunlun.

"I see, I see, I ...... so"

Luoyang's murmur woke up Gu Chen, and Nan Nuo, who had an ugly face, leaned against the tree, looking at Luoyang, his eyes were calm, whether he could go out or not, as long as he could be with him, it was okay.

The gap in the boundary gradually opened, Gu Chen looked at Nan Nuo, saw her nodded, and flew towards the gap with a kind of Kunlun disciple, Luoyang's demon-like murmur suddenly stopped, and with a light smile, the heavenly sword that was submerged in the fallen leaves swayed up, the sword fell, and the entire void was cut open.

Luoyang got up, his spiritual power drove his qi and blood to dispel the discomfort of his body, strode forward and hugged Nan Nuo in his arms, and chuckled: "It's hard work." ”

"It's not hard, it's far worse than having a baby......"

Listening to the same jokes as before, Luoyang hugged Nan Nuo tighter, and knew in his heart that Nan Nuo said this to reassure him and let him forget the suffering he had suffered.

Nannuo is such a demon, and Luoyang is also such a person, willing to pay for each other regardless of everything.

"Let's go out, there's nothing good to eat here, I've been lying on my stomach for days, I'm hungry. ”

Listening to Luoyang's whisper, Nan Nuo nodded, and the sword light appeared in Buzhou Mountain, Nan Nuo stretched out his palm, and let the small pieces of snow fall on the palm of his hand.

Layers of snow fell on Nannuo's shoulders, Luoyang couldn't help but chuckle, and the sword fell to the mountain, bowed down, and even threw a snowball to Nannuo.

Nan Nuo dodged away, playfully stuck out his tongue, took a snowball and threw it back to Luoyang, Luoyang also dodged, bowed down and took a snowball, suddenly thought of the hidden weapon method he had learned, shook his wrist, and smashed it on the little girl's head along the gap in Nan Nuo's arm.

"Thief!"

Nan Nuo's brows furrowed, his arms slowly spread, setting off a layer of snow wrapped in purple rhyme, and slapped Luoyang down on the mountain road.

"Little thief, have I been too indulgent lately?"

The angry shouts echoed in the mountains, Luoyang turned over and stood up, pulled Nan Nuo into his arms, and chuckled at the warm sun that gradually appeared in the sky.

This warm sun is so beautiful, I hope the world can see such a warm sun one day.