The villains are all my vests

Chapter 210 Once upon a time there was a Cangming Mountain (2)

The next day.

The genius is bright.

Gu Zhihuan and Song Yufeng were dragged out of the warm blanket by Chaolu.

Song Yufeng could hardly keep his eyes open.

His bony body was covered by a white robe, and the mountain wind made his figure weaker and weaker, as if he was about to float down from the top of the mountain in the next moment.

Gu Zhihuan silently looked at Chao Lu's back, always feeling that something big was about to happen.

Song Yufeng yawned a lot, walked next to Chao Lu, and complained aggrievedly: "Master, don't we really have to wait until we wake up before starting?"

"I'll have plenty of time to sleep in the future." Zhao Lu turned her head, and the golden sun cast a hazy halo on him.

"It doesn't sound very auspicious." Song Yufeng scratched his head.

Chao Lu beckoned to the two of them.

During the movements, he could vaguely smell the faint woody fragrance from inside his sleeves.

Gu Zhihuan unconsciously took half a step back.

Sure enough, the next moment, Zhao Lu unleashed a huge sword that was two palms wide.

The sword was covered with rust, and seemed to be in danger of breaking at any moment.

When Gu Zhihuan saw it for the first time, he was simply "shocked to heaven", especially after learning that this sword was the treasure of their sect - Cangming, he became extremely suspicious of his sect.

"Come up." Zhao Lu volleyed onto Cangming.

Song Yufeng turned over with a happy smile.

Song Yufeng can rest for a while on the way without using the sword himself.

Gu Zhihuan silently sacrificed his mahogany sword: "Master, I want to practice the skill of controlling the sword by myself."

Chao Lu was very pleased: "Okay."

Song Yufeng secretly cast a disdainful look at Gu Zhihuan.

This person clearly disliked Cangming for being too ugly, and he gave such a high-sounding reason.

Excessive!

Two long swords lined up side by side in the air.

Perhaps it was the excitement of finally being able to go down the mountain that dispelled the drowsiness, but Song Yufeng couldn't fall asleep.

He sat on the sword with his buttocks, his legs were hanging in the air indiscriminately: "Master, where are you going to find an apprentice?"

Chao Lu frowned slightly: "Under the mountain."

"The place under the mountain is huge..." Song Yufeng tilted his head and thought for a moment: "You don't have a specific destination at all, do you?"

Zhao Lu answered Song Yufeng with silence.

Song Yufeng had a headache.

With a taciturn master and a senior sister with a human face and a heart of beasts, Song Yufeng felt that he had a long way to go on this trip.

"Speaking of which, how did Master choose us before?" Song Yufeng asked.

Zhao Lu thought for a while: "I picked it up on the road when I was going down the mountain."

"..."

Song Yufeng found it hard to accept.

He always thought that his life experience should be more powerful.

At least it is the kind of abandoned nobles and the like.

Even if Gu Zhihuan emphasized to him over and over again that he was picked up by Zhao Lu from the side of the road, Song Yufeng refused to believe it.

You know, Gu Zhihuan is actually the same age as Song Yufeng.

It's just that Zhao Lu said that he saw Song Yufeng first that day, and was just about to pick him up, but when he heard a child crying halfway there, by accident, he picked up Gu Zhihuan first.

Gu Zhihuan also took advantage of the trend to become a senior sister.

Song Yufeng was very angry about this.

I have been scheming since I was a child! ! !
Song Yufeng asked without giving up: "Which road is so easy to pick up children?"

"The entrance to the southeast of Pingyao Town is easy to find." Zhao Lu said seriously.

"Tiansupo?" Gu Zhihuan said abruptly.

Zhao Lu nodded: "Yeah."

Gu Zhihuan said indifferently: "Pingyao Town is poor, and many children who cannot afford it will be thrown on Tiansupo. If you are lucky, if you are picked up by someone, you can live for a few more years."

As for those who were unlucky, they probably died of starvation on the road.

Song Yufeng's eyeballs almost popped out: "You stay on the mountain all day, why do you know so much?"

"I have my brains." Gu Zhihuan said calmly.

"Me too." Song Yufeng said unconvinced.

Gu Zhihuan took a deep look at Song Yufeng: "Some people have brains, and it's no different from not having brains."

"I'll fight with you!!!" Song Yufeng jumped off Cangming, took out his wooden sword, and rushed towards Gu Zhihuan.

Gu Zhihuan speeded up lazily.

Song Yufeng chased after her relentlessly.

The distance between the two is getting farther and farther.

Song Yufeng suddenly felt strange.

Although he is not proficient in other things, but the life-saving skill of fencing is perfect.

In the past, he was able to keep pace with Gu Zhihuan, why is it that he can't catch up now.

"What did you do?" Song Yufeng asked out of breath.

Gu Zhihuan slowed down slowly, and when Song Yufeng chased after him, he opened up a little distance: "Didn't you notice that my peach wood sword is different?"

Song Yufeng looked intently and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

On the body of Gu Zhihuan's peach wood sword, a magical amulet was fused.

"This magic talisman looks familiar?" Song Yufeng tried his best to calm down.

"Of course." Gu Zhihuan raised his eyebrows, "I took it from your room."

"Dog thief!!! I'm going to kill you!!!" Song Yufeng said angrily.

Gu Zhihuan said innocently: "That day happened to be my birthday, and you put it on the table, I thought it was a gift for my equipment."

"Fart!" Song Yufeng panicked.

"Second Junior Brother." Gu Zhihuan covered his chest: "I didn't expect you to scold me. Have you forgotten that when you first entered the sect, the master retreated and you developed a high fever. Who worked so hard to carry you down the mountain? Buying medicine for you in the middle of the night?"

"You have mentioned this matter 890 times!" Song Yufeng gritted his teeth.

"The kindness of dripping water should be repaid by springs." Gu Zhihuan's face was serious.

Song Yufeng was so angry that he almost fell off the sword.

Gu Zhihuan looked at Song Yufeng's expression, and felt that today he should not tell the story that he had a fever because he accidentally kicked him out of bed at night.

Sometimes the truth is cruel.

Standing on top of Cangming, Chao Lu watched Gu Zhihuan and Song Yufeng fight with each other, her eyes were a little empty, she didn't know what she was thinking.

An unresolved sorrow pressed tightly between the corners of his eyes and brows.

The three of them arrived at Pingyao Town at noon.

They put away their flying swords, and after having lunch in the town, they went straight to Tiansupo.

Unlike Pingyao Town, which is lively and full of human fireworks, Tiansupo may have gathered too many people who died in vain, and it looks gloomy.

Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but Gu Zhihuan and other cultivators can clearly see that around Tiansupo, thick black air is entangled together.

In the long run, there may be evil spirits born here.

Song Yufeng's face was a bit ugly: "I really don't understand, these people can't afford to raise children, and they insist on giving birth, and throwing it away after birth. What's wrong with this?"

Gu Zhihuan glanced at Song Yufeng, and said in a cold voice, "The children who are thrown away all have no or incomplete spiritual roots."

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