Three

A week after the start of school, Gu Hai was already accustomed to life in Kunlunxu. The other guest in the small courtyard of the three was indeed Fang Yinuo, which made him very happy, and the other party did give him and Su Zi a lot of help. After washing up every morning, the two followed Fang Yinuo to the cafeteria to eat, and after breakfast, he would always fold a paper crane, and then cast a little spell to let it lead the way for Gu Hai and Suzi.

"Why don't you fold something else?" This was a question that Gu Hai had on the third day, Fang Yinuo replied with an embarrassed smile: "Because my hands are relatively clumsy, I haven't learned to fold other things after learning a few times." With that, he scratched his head in embarrassment and quickly finished folding the paper crane. The simple little paper crane was gently thrown up by Fang Yinuo, circled in the air a few times, and finally stopped in front of Gu Hai, Su Zi handed him the sword and said goodbye to Fang Yinuo and followed the paper crane first, Gu Hai hurriedly stuffed the uneaten meat bun into his mouth and chased after him, and hurriedly turned around and waved his hand to Fang Yinuo before going out, only then did he feel that there was nothing left behind, and rushed to the Sword Peak with peace of mind.

Today's first lesson is the basic sword moves, and the person who taught them a lesson is a man of some age, different from the awe-inspiring atmosphere of the Bai family brothers and sisters, this person looks very chic in his gestures, the cloth clothes on his body are washed with raw edges, but the sword in his hand is cold and pressing, and the moment he is unsheathed, he can feel that this person's strength is extraordinary.

The sharp long sword seemed to be integrated with the person holding the sword, but the man who was no longer young became extremely light at the moment of his shot, like a flying dragon, like a soaring dragon, the audience was all admired, and Gu Hai secretly swore that one day he would have such attainments. Before the freshmen could finish their fun, the man returned to the starting position: "My name is Bai Qian, I am responsible for teaching you swordsmanship, if you can't remember, just call me teacher." After that, he put the sword back into the sheath, and then asked: "So, does anyone still remember my starting style?" Everyone came back to their senses at this time, Gu Hai tried to think about it, as if he had an answer but didn't know how to speak, Su Zi also noticed this, he pretended to turn around and talk, and pushed Gu Hai out of the queue with a scabbard.

Bai Qi looked at the young man in front of him gently, and Gu Hai had no choice but to resign himself to asking: "Teacher, do I only pose well, I really don't know what that move is called." Bai Qi listened, and took a few steps back to make way for enough space. Gu Hai pulled out his sword with a red face, and carefully replayed the moves that Bai Qi had danced as he remembered, and in the end, when he put away the sword, his face was already red to the base of his neck. I don't know who took the lead in the crowd and clapped their hands, followed by a burst of applause, Gu Hai looked up and happened to see Su Zi holding the sword and slapping vigorously, and then turned around Bai Qi behind him and smiled at him with satisfaction. Gu Hai thought that this was about the happiest moment for him since he entered the school for a week.

Before the morning class was over, Gu Hai asked Bai Qi for leave because of stomach pain, he couldn't remember where the toilet was for a while, and after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly remembered that there was a secluded small courtyard behind the sword platform, which had been passed by a few days ago, but he had to take a detour to get in.

The trail is carved out of a forest of snow and bamboo, and there is no other scenery around it except bamboo and snow, but it is indeed secluded. Gu Hai was about to push open the courtyard door, but saw two familiar figures in the window, Jiang Xingque stood with his head bowed, his eyebrows frowning, facing the man wearing a jade pendant with the word Yin at the opening ceremony, and the two seemed to be talking about something unpleasant. Gu Hai stopped and didn't dare to step forward again, for fear of making some noise and burying his little life here, he tried to leave the bamboo forest lightly, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly went to the toilet with his stomach covered.

Outside the window, the snow was falling, and neither of them in the house noticed that anyone was coming. Yan Yin held the stove and leaned against the window, he didn't have the true qi to protect his body like the other people in Kunlun Xu, he was not afraid of the cold or the heat, since the accident ten years ago, he had become an ordinary person, and even ordinary people were healthier and more powerful than him. Jiang Xingque bowed his head and stood in front of Yan Yin with an embarrassed face, and in the end, Yan Yin spoke first: "If you can't do it, let's go, I won't force you to do anything, just don't come again in the future." He looked out the window and no longer looked at Jiang Xingque, the snowflakes piled up on the bamboo leaves, and finally slid down the tips of the bent leaves, smashed to the ground and shattered. Yan Yin remembered that day ten years ago, he, his father and younger brother were also shocked by one demonic qi after another, and finally fell to the bottom heavily. I don't know if it's fortunate or unfortunate, although Yan Yin lost all his cultivation, he survived in the end, while his father and younger brother never woke up, leaving only two names in the ancestral hall. When she came back to her senses, Jiang Xingque had already picked up her sword and was about to leave the bamboo forest, she paused for a moment before pushing open the bamboo fence, then turned back to the small window and left on the snow.

"I'm going to figure it out, trust me. Brother. ”