The night was cold and the wind was dancing.

Yu Beicheng was talking, and the girl's face under the firelight was like a stunning firework in the world.

Gu Changzhou sat quietly by the fire, holding his cheek with one hand, listening carefully, watching carefully, the time was quiet.

"The Twelfth Building of the Qi Refiner...... That's a great realm for practitioners. ”

"Miss Yu, what is a cultivator?" Gu Changzhou looked at the girl on the wooden bed seriously.

The girl gave you an idiot a look, but still explained, "A cultivator, in a word, is a person who has attained transcendence through self-cultivation. ”

"It is roughly divided into two categories, martial arts and qi refining. Martial artists, cultivating the mind, nourishing the breath, training the body, and raising the soul, they only seek themselves, and the legend is that the top of the martial arts, longevity and Tianqi. That existence has been extinct for thousands of years, and now the road is a dead end. ”

"Qi refiners are cultivating special luck methods to attract the vitality of heaven and earth into the body, tempering themselves, and making them break through the mortal body. ...... The Qi Refiner of the Twelve-Story Building is already a master of Qi refining, with a lifespan of up to 1,000 years, and his peers are called Xiao Chang Habitat. ”

Yu Beicheng tugged at the thin quilt and sighed: "There's no point in telling you this, your Dao foundation has been destroyed, you can't cultivate at all, and I don't know who is so vicious." When I become a real sword immortal in the future, I will definitely help you kill the enemy with one sword. ”

Gu Changzhou laughed happily, for the first time in this world, someone was upset for him. "I don't even know who it is, but if someone bullies Miss Yu in the future, I will definitely stand in front of you. ”

"You, I can fight countless Gu Changzhou alone. Yu Beicheng said disdainfully.

"Don't look at me as weak, I'm very resistant to beating. Gu Changzhou said seriously while laughing. "Is that sword immortal also a qi refiner?"

"Hmm...... When a Qi Refiner reaches the Yuan Infant Realm, he must refine his qi and transform his gods, concentrate his spirits and refine his babies, and cultivate a Yin God or Yang God. And sword cultivation is to collect the spirit of heaven and earth, gather the true qi of the five elements, and refine a natal flying sword, which can punish the enemy thousands of miles away. In fact, they are all the same, and there are other things to refine, but after all, they are just the same way. ”

"Miss Yu will definitely be able to become a sword immortal in the future. ”

"Nonsense!" Yu Beicheng gave him a blank look, lay down, and slept on his side. "Gu Changzhou, although you can't practice, you can try martial arts, you have good roots, even if you don't have a high achievement, you can live for at least two more years. ”

Gu Changzhou didn't speak, he smashed the fire with a dead wood branch, and thought about Yu Beicheng's words again.

The next day, dawn.

Gu Changzhou woke up and rubbed his eyes. I saw Yu Beicheng standing at the door, with a three-foot Qingfeng hanging on his waist, looking at the sky above his head.

Gu Changzhou fetched clean water to wash his face, and worked hard for a while to boil hot water for Yu Beicheng.

"Miss Yu, you can live in my house for the time being! The rice porridge in the pot will be eaten later, and I have to go to work." Gu Changzhou said that he was about to go out.

"Gu Changzhou, is Jian Shiyue in this town?"

"Who is Sword Shiyue?" Gu Changzhou looked dazed.

"A broken iron. "Yu Beicheng doesn't have a good airway.

"Are you talking about Uncle Sword, he is a blacksmith in the town, what are you looking for?"

"I'm going to ask him to forge a sword for me. ”

"Miss Yu, you may be disappointed, Uncle Sword has been sealing the furnace for many years, and the sword on your waist is full of spirituality, and it is not enough?"

"It's your business!"

"Uncle Jian doesn't have a good temper, wait for me to come back and accompany you!" Gu Changzhou said.

Yu Beicheng turned around and went back to the house to drink rice porridge. Gu Changzhou saw that Yu Beicheng did not refuse, so he went out.

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Yuan Zangji carried two strings of sugar gourds and walked leisurely outside the grass house. Carefully shouted: "Qi'er, Qi'er......." ”

A well-behaved and cute girl with a ponytail is playing with her father's newly made wooden horse in the grass house. Listening to someone calling his name, he ran to the door with small steps, poked out half a little head, a pair of small hands on the door, watery eyes, very cute. "Uncle Yuan. Qi'er muttered.

Yuan Zangji squatted down and touched Qi'er's little head. "Guess what good things Uncle Yuan brought you!"

Qi'er pouted, bit a fleshy little finger cutely, and shook her head, "I don't know." ”

Yuan Zangji slowly took out the sugar gourd behind his back, "Bang Bang!"

"Sugar gourd. Qi'er's little face brightened, and she hurriedly took it, holding a string of sugar gourds in one hand, and jumped up and down to eat.

The sturdy man on the wooden bench in the grass house didn't look at it, and made new things for his daughter. "Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief. ”

"Sword Shiyue, you are a dignified soldier saint, and you look at people like this? Besides, the sugar gourd is for Qi'er, and it has nothing to do with your fart. Motozoki dragged a stool and sat down.

"I can't see it when I'm swordsman, you kid can see it accurately, and when you pout your ass, I know what kind of shit you pull. ”

"No matter how old a person is, he can't change the problem of peeking at people to. ”

"Get out! I won't open the furnace, let alone forge a sword for the side of Yunmen Mountain. ”

"Sword Shiyue, you can ignore yourself, but Qi'er, you will never stand idly by. Zangzhen Island needs you to open the furnace, Yunmen Mountain also needs it, and Qi'er needs it even more. ”

Jian Shiyue frowned, and looked at his daughter, who had seven exquisite tricks and had not opened a clue.

"You're a little sure. The sword stopped moving in his hand.

Yuan Zangji paused, "Three points!"

"You're gambling. ”

"I rarely lose. ”

"I don't want to take risks, it's not that I'm afraid of death. The sword Shi Yue moved again.

"Of course I know, so I promise that you may die, but Qi'er will be safe and sound, and that there may be more to get her stuff back. ”

"What guarantee do you take, Motozoki. Someone said the same thing to me a thousand years ago, and it turned out to be ....... ”

"My life. Yuan Zangji only said three words, and he was determined.

Jian Shiyue's hand speed increased by two points, "I'll think about it." ”

Yuan Zangji got up and saluted when he bowed to the sword, "Qi'er from Yuelu Academy can go to study, and he is about the same age." ”

Jian Shiyue looked at Qi'er with relish, and said gently: "Does Qi'er want to go to school and study?"

"Reading is not fun, Dad. Qi'er muttered.

"It's not bad, I can meet a lot of new friends, but my dad can't accompany you. Jian Shiyue laughed.

"Then I'll go, my father often comes to see me, okay. ”

"Okay!" Jian Shiyue stepped forward to wipe Qi'er's small mouth.

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Gu Changzhou and Yu Beicheng walked on the streets of the town, passing by the candy shop, Gu Changzhou stopped, "Miss Yu...... That one...... Do you have money on you...... ”

Yu Beicheng looked at him curiously. "It's not...... Uncle Jian's daughter Qi'er especially likes to eat peach blossom cake here, and I used to bring a little two pieces to the little girl every time I passed by. Let's ask someone to do something today, isn't it a bit ...... to go empty-handed It's a bit unreasonable. ”

"You don't have any money!" Yu Beicheng looked at Gu Changzhou.

"All my money has been given to the girl for medicine, so I can't borrow it. Gu Changzhou scratched his head in embarrassment.

Yu Beicheng threw a silver ingot, Gu Changzhou hurriedly caught it, turned around and went in to pack two boxes of peach blossom cakes. He smiled and said, "Let's go!"

"Go buy two decent clothes first, it's ugly. And you, I don't know how many years have been sewing and mending a piece of clothing. Yu Beicheng took Gu Changzhou into a shop.

When he came out again, Yu Beicheng was dressed in a simple and elegant fairy dress, immortal, three thousand green silk bunches, beautiful eyes and handsome eyebrows, and the corners of the skirt flew together with the breeze. Holding a three-foot green blade, he is like an ethereal fairy who is not stained with fireworks.

Gu Changzhou was dressed in a green shirt, handsome, and looked like a scholar.

"Thank you, Miss Yu broke the bank. Gu Changzhou thanked. This is the first time he has worn new clothes, and Yu Beicheng wore them before Boss Du gave him during the Chinese New Year, and Gu Changzhou has been reluctant to wear them.

"The right is to compensate you for that dress, why are you still holding it when the clothes are torn. It's a big deal, I'll send you two more sets. Yu Beicheng saw Gu Changzhou holding two old clothes.

"No, no, you can still wear it. ”

Yu Beicheng couldn't do anything about him, and he didn't care about him. The two walked one after the other.

Gu Changzhou saw a lot of outsiders along the way, and sped up his pace to keep up with Yu Beicheng. "Miss Yu, do you have to take anything else besides looking for Uncle Sword to forge a sword?"

"Don't, I, Yu Beicheng, am not those royal magnates, for fear that they will lose their luck and chance, so they can not remember the price, in addition to squandering the money bag, and even let the people below exchange their lives. Yu Beicheng said lightly.

The first thing that came to Gu Changzhou's mind was the alley that night, and he almost died in the hands of that old man.

"Miss Yu, what kind of sword do you want to ask Uncle Sword to forge for you?"

"The world's number one swordsmith is naturally an incomparable sword, a sword that specializes in killing demons. ”

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