Of course, it was not the sword qi that erupted between Gu Ming and Jiang Liushui.

It was a sound of laughter that was quite tacit.

"Ha, ha, ha!"

The two smiled and stood arm-in-arm.

"Brother Gu is still as sharp as ever!"

"Brother Jiang is the one who is willing to fall on the outside!"

"Ha, ha, ha!"

"Brother Gu......"

"Stop!"

"Good!"

"Let's get down to business!"

"Okay, let's get down to business!"

The previous incident was just a small episode, and after Gu Ming made a joke, he quickly finalized several tasks that were currently more suitable for him with the help of Jiang Liushui.

After Gu Ming hugged his fists at Jiang Liushui with satisfaction and thanked him, he hummed a little song, walked out of the deacon hall comfortably, and walked towards his mission destination.

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In winter, the mountain behind the moon is clear, and the first snow is clear.

Gu Ming stood on the mid-mountain gorge that he had walked many times on weekdays, stopping and watching.

The sky is so pure, the earth is so white, the air is so fresh, and the sun is so pleasant.

Under the reflection of the afternoon sun, the mountains, water, stone and wood of the back mountain appear more mixed, as if entering a winter picture scroll, so beautiful that people can't bear to settle down, and every man-made trace is a blasphemy of the great power of nature.

Yuan Zhen's song "Make Dongchuan South Qin Xue" inadvertently floated to Gu Ming's heart.

The imperial city is cold and cold, and Luogu has no spring in the spring.

Only then did I see that the clouds at the head of the ridge were like covers, and the snow was like dust on the rocks.

Thousands of peaks, bamboo shoots, stones, thousands of jade, ten thousand trees, pineapples, and ten thousand silver.

Birds do not fly and apes do not move, and the Qing Cheng is in the history of Southern Qin.

In the poem, Yuan Zhi passed by Nanqin to run an errand, and at the moment Gu Ming was going to the back mountain to do a task, what the two saw and did was similar, and what they felt and understood was naturally similar.

After enjoying the beautiful scenery, Gu Ming was in a comfortable mood, resisted the broom on his back, and embarked on a new journey again.

......

Sweep the trail in the back mountain.

This is the task of the division received this time.

The task is very simple, the task content is only to clean up the snow on the walking passage between the back mountain connecting the sect station to the top of the mountain, and the total distance of the back mountain trail is not too long, and the task content is not difficult at all.

Originally, the daily cleaning of the trail was completed by the miscellaneous disciples, but due to the weather, the section of the trail in the back mountain was no longer suitable for ordinary people due to the difficult and dangerous roads, strong winds in the mountain streams, and dark ice roads, so this work was changed to a task and the disciples of the sect were responsible.

Since this task was originally a lowly job, naturally no sect disciples were willing to take it, and even if the deacon hall increased the task pay to twice as much as other tasks, it still did not impress the Xiuzhen disciples who "think very highly of themselves" on weekdays.

No, in the end, it was cheaper for Gu Ming.

Hehe, who can't get along with money!

There are so many tasks that can make a lot of money in an easy and enjoyable way!

Identity?

Ahh

Identity is worth a few bucks!

Gu Ming hummed a little song, a broom on the left and a broom on the right, carelessly clearing the snow in front of him.

Putting aside the natural danger of thinking about the cliff, the task is really easy, it just takes some time.

It's almost unitary time in the blink of an eye.

The sunset in the sky is still shining, and the world is another snowy scene.

Gu Ming resisted the broom, pouted and stood on a big stone on the side of the road, looking at the Biwa Zhuying that was already faintly visible not far away, the Golden Dome Pavilion was about to arrive.

Seeing that the task was about to be completed, Gu Ming's mood was very good.

Just when Gu Ming was in a good mood, a singing voice that seemed to be there came into his ears from the forest on the side.

Although the singing voice sounds good, it is still chilling to hear the singing in this barren mountain range!

This place is haunted!

Gu Ming subconsciously shrunk his neck, so that the cool air no longer drilled into the back of his neck, and looked intently in the direction where the voice came from, and a soft singing voice floated again.

Damn, this voice sounds really good, this singer, even if it is a ghost, must be a beautiful and cold female ghost!

Your sister, a dignified cultivator, what kind of ghosts are you afraid of! Let's go, go and take a look?

Narrator: Hehe, you're going to see beautiful women, aren't you? Oh, to correct you, you're going to see beautiful female ghosts!

Gu Ming: Destroying demons and defending the path is the mission of every cultivator, brother, this is the way for the heavens!

Narrator: Blow, blow hard, have the ability to blow out a face to the sea, spring blossoms!

Gu Ming: Get out of ......

Just as he was complaining to the narrator, Gu Ming had already entered the grove not far from the side of the road.

This is the back mountain where the Mochizuki Sword is stationed, and it is only a few hundred meters away from the Golden Dome Pavilion where the master lives, so naturally there can't be any ghosts.

Before he had gone far, the first figure that appeared in front of Gu Ming's eyes surprised him.

Seeing the figure in front of him hidden behind a big tree, he poked his head out from time to time to look at the outside.

Uh, what's going on here?

Gu Ming slowed down his progress and lowered the sound of his footsteps, ready to flash if he found any danger.

When he looked closely, he found that this figure was somewhat familiar.

Eh, this, isn't this Senior Brother Xia Lang?

Although this hidden figure was somewhat similar to Xia Lang, due to the dim light in the woods and the fact that he only saw half of his face, he was not sure if the person in front of him was Xia Lang.

After reining in his breath, Gu Ming quietly took a few steps forward, and after confirming it, he tentatively called softly: "Senior Brother Lang?"

Xia Lang, who was originally immersed in the illusory world created by the singing, was startled by the sound of the call, and quickly turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from.

found that the person who came was actually Gu Ming, and his vicious face improved slightly.

A dodge came to Gu Ming's side, quickly pulled the little junior disciple behind the big tree, and raised his hand to make a silent gesture to the anxious Gu Ming.

Just in Gu Ming's surprise, Xia Lang immediately turned his head to look at a rock on the edge of the cliff to see the reflection outside.

Xia Lang's obscene actions, where is there a little bit of a big grin on weekdays!

Your sister, senior brother, isn't he evil?!

Gu Ming looked in the direction of Xia Lang's eyes, and he was also instantly evil!

What a beautiful fairy girl!

If you want to talk about beautiful girls, Gu Ming has seen a lot of them in his last life! In a modern society where the entertainment industry is so developed, all kinds of beauties are dizzying!

As far as Gu Ming is concerned, tall, short, fat, thin, real, fake, natural, artificial, transgender plastic surgery, beautifying P pictures, wearing clothes and not wearing clothes, the "beauties" who passed through his "tasting" went to the sea.

With the "tempering" of the previous life, Gu Ming's immunity to "beauties" is indeed relatively strong!

This is one of the reasons why, after arriving in the Shenzhou World, even though the quality of the cultivator beauties here is relatively high, it still doesn't make Gu Ming feel particularly excited.

But the woman in front of him clearly made his eyes shine.

The delicate figure, delicate facial features, a pink windbreaker with a white fox fur, look even more prominent against the backdrop of the silver-covered scenery behind him.

If you want to say how beautiful she is, Gu Ming really can't say.

In terms of beauty alone, her appearance belongs to the same level as the Liu sisters, after all, Huan Fei Yan and Thin have their own loves, who ranks first and who ranks second, this completely depends on personal preference.

However, the most outstanding and impressive thing about this woman is the feeling that emanates from her, which immediately makes people feel that she is really different from other beauties.

Pure!

Yes, it's pure!

The officials may be going to say, don't open your mouth to make up nonsense!

Can you see the feeling of purity?

Come on, come on, give you a glass of transparent liquid, if you don't take a sip and taste it, you dare to be sure that it is pure water or white vinegar?!

Hehe, if Gu Ming had seen such a passage in the book before, he wouldn't have believed it, but when he stood here and saw the woman in front of him, he believed it!

Pure!

The woman in front of her deserves such a description!

Gu Ming just sighed slightly, and then Xia Lang beside him was already stunned, which made Gu Ming very disdainful.

Look at the way you look like you've never seen the world!

Be careful not to lose your soul!

Gu Ming was afraid that Xia Lang would look at him for a while and lose the face of his Luofu Sword Sect, so he hurriedly patted him lightly on the shoulder, lowered his voice and whispered, "Hey, hey!

With Gu Ming's reminder, Xia Lang realized that he had lost his temper, and immediately withdrew his gaze from the beauty, rubbed his hands very embarrassedly and said, "Ah...... Brother Ming...... You, you're here too!"

Why are you here too?

"I'm here to do a master's mission, but Senior Brother Lang, why are you here!"

Xia Lang's incoherence made Gu Ming despise him again in his heart, and when he saw the beauty, he lost his square inch, senior brother, you are still too tender!

"I ...... I saw Senior Sister Bai walking alone towards the back mountain, and I was afraid that she would be in any danger, so I followed......

Senior brother, this is the station of the Xiuzhen Sword Sect, and it is not the Longtan Tiger's Den, what danger can a cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining be in the backyard of his own house!

Also, senior brother, your behavior is no longer voyeurism, but tail line!

Also, also, the first principle of the tail line is "fast, accurate, and ruthless", senior brother, your tail line's ability is far worse than your swordsmanship!

Narrator: It's illegal to do tailing, so don't learn it!

Uh, it seems a bit of a stretch......

It was rare to see Xia Lang's cramped face, Gu Ming smiled in his heart, ready to tease this senior brother who was committing a "nymphomaniac".

"Brother Lang, who is this beautiful senior sister, how about we go up and say hello?"

As Gu Ming spoke, he put on a pretending intention to move forward.

However, he overestimated the IQ of the "nymphomaniac" patient, and Xia Lang couldn't hear the truth of the words at all.

Before Gu Ming finished posing, Xia Lang here had already burst into trouble, a standard back twisted neck ring clasped Gu Ming's neck, hooked Gu Ming's feet with one foot, and easily put him to the ground.

"Uh......h I'm going to die, I'm going to die............! Let go...... Let go......

In Gu Ming's struggle, Xia Lang also realized that he had made a violent wave.

Hurriedly let go of his hands, moved his body and let go of Gu Ming.

Gu Ming, who was able to "escape death", kept rubbing his neck, and after taking a few breaths, he said: "Senior brother, I was just joking, you really want to kill me!"

Xia Lang rubbed his hands embarrassedly, and hurriedly helped Gu Ming up, and before he could apologize, the sound here made the beautiful singing over there come to an abrupt end.

A crisp voice rang out.

"Who's where?"

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