As a supporting actress, she doesn’t follow the plot

Gu Yixin's eyes were cold. Master Lingyun paused for a moment and suppressed the doubts in his heart.

Under the golden light, Gu Yixin was like a lamb waiting to be killed, without the ability to even struggle.

"Master...Master really wants to do this?"

I didn’t expect that the master-disciple relationship for more than ten years would not be worth a word from Ruan Ruoxue.

Lingyun glanced at her, and kept moving his hands, forming seals with flowing clouds and flowing water, trying to unlock the blood contract.

Gu Yixin felt that all his internal organs were displaced, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

But she still spoke stubbornly, as if she wanted to know what Lingyun could do for Ruan Ruoxue.

"Today, Master can kill me and take the sword because of Ruan Ruoxue's love for Fuliu Sword... So in the future, will you be the next me?"

Gu Yixin's voice echoed in the hall, causing everyone's expressions to change. They looked at the figures in the formation and couldn't help but think about the possibility of this sentence.

What Master Lingyun did today has subverted everyone's understanding of him in the past.

The eyes gradually became strange, even whispering, including curiosity about Ruan Ruoxue.

"Demon talk to confuse the public."

Master Lingyun frowned, feeling that Gu Yixin's previous obedience was just an act, and this was probably her true face.

The murderous intention of Fuliu Sword became more and more intense, and it trembled uneasily, as if it felt that its master was on the verge of death.

Gu Yixin stood up with difficulty, the void of light trapped her in place without moving.

"Master, today Lancheng Palace recruits a disciple. This is such a great thing. Other sects in the world of cultivation cannot come to congratulate it. Disciple...ahem...disciple sent a blue and white mirror."

The words "blue and white mirror" made Master Lingyun's fingers tremble, and there was surprise in his eyes.

He looked at Gu Yixin carefully and couldn't tell what was wrong.

The blue and white mirror is a spiritual stone that can be seen everywhere in the world of cultivation, but it has a purpose.

Through the blue and white mirror, you can see the picture of the giver.

The people outside the formation gasped, looking at the beautiful figure in red with fear.

In other words, everything that happens now in Lancheng Palace is clearly visible in the eyes of several sects.

If it was just what the people in the main hall of Lan City saw and heard, then Master Lingyun would still be confident that he could shut people up.

But now that the entire cultivation world's reputable people are watching his actions, Lingyun has to consider whether to take action against Gu Yixin.

really.

When Elder Ziyun heard these words, he immediately joined forces with several other elders to forcefully break the formation.

He ducked to Lingyun's side and dissuaded him in a low voice, "Lingyun, even if you don't like Gu Yixin, you have to worry about the reputation of Lancheng Palace now..."

There is no need to say anything further, Master Lingyun also understands.

The current world of cultivation is peaceful, but there are turbulent waves underneath. What's more, it is too cruel to kill people and take swords for the sake of a new disciple.

Tu Liangxia and others also knelt on the ground one after another and begged: "Master, please forgive Third Junior Sister."

When things got to this point, Lingyun had no choice but to frown and take back his hand, and glanced at her reluctantly.

【What are you doing? Doesn’t this directly turn into green tea? There is no such thing as blood contract in the original work. 】

[Laughing... The cartoonist is Gu Yixin's leg hair, right? Such a big change? Just call Gu Yixin Legend. 】

[You can if you want. 】

[No... shouldn't senior brother persuade Gu Yixin to give up the Fuliu Sword? Why do you seem a little indifferent to Ruan Ruoxue? 】

[The main theme is a plot where all the characters are destroyed online. I really have had enough of this hook-like comic. 】

[The blood contract has been found out. To put it simply, it means sharing life and death with the sword... If you want to take the sword now, you can't even kill Gu Yixin. If Gu Yixin is killed, Fuliu Sword will also disappear. 】

[The female supporting role is awesome, I want to see the female supporting role make a comeback, Gu Yixin is about to awaken! 】

[Don’t tell me, Gu Yixin got the rebirth script, right? She was the first person whose character collapsed. 】

The barrages above Lingyun's head were densely packed, and new ones kept appearing, making Gu Yixin panic for a moment.

What is the script for rebirth? Gu Yixin didn't have time to think before he heard the person in front of him say coldly: "I didn't know you were so cruel."

Lingyun's eyes swept over Fuliu Jian slowly, thought for a moment and then said:

"Gu Yixin of Lancheng Palace, for the following offenses, has no respect for his elders... he will be punished by going to Cuishan Mountain to think about his faults, and he will not be allowed to go out without his life."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it was just a confinement, and they could wait until the master calmed down before begging for mercy and letting him go.

Tu Liangxia glanced at her figure, and finally lowered his head to think about what to do.

Gu Yixin raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his lips, his expression unchanged and he nodded in response.

"Disciple obeys."

Cen Peitian watched this scene with fear, and his hanging heart finally sank to the bottom.

He couldn't help but look at Gu Yixin's figure. His profile was sharp and he looked at the person opposite her with stern eyebrows.

Cen Peitian's first thought was that she was disappointed, wasn't he?

At this time, a voice sounded in the hall. "Master, leave it to me to escort junior sister to Cuishan."

Master Lingyun glanced sideways at him and said calmly: "Okay."

The tense atmosphere in the hall had not dissipated when Gu Yixin suddenly heard a chuckle.

She considers herself not a good person, but she has never done anything harmful to nature.

It was better for Master Lingyun to give up on her first, so that she would no longer feel guilty about what happened next.

"Congratulations, Miss Ruan."

Ruan Ruoxue stood there dumbfounded, she...she just wanted to brush the willow sword.

"I……"

Ruan Ruoxue met those cold eyes and couldn't even say a complete sentence. She just watched the person gradually approach and then gradually move away.

She was like a child who had done something wrong, looking at Master Lingyun's movements helplessly.

Ruan Ruoxue didn't want things to turn out like this, but she felt helpless from the bottom of her heart.

Several cultivation sects saw this incredible scene from the blue and white mirrors.

They all felt that Master Lingyun was worthy of his reputation, but they did not expect that he could be so ruthless that he would kill people and seize swords without changing his expression.

At the same time, I am also somewhat curious about Ruan Ruoxue, what kind of disciple can make Lingyun achieve this level?

He ordered his disciples to find out the details of Ruan Ruoxue, and of course he felt aggrieved by Gu Yixin.

But just for a moment, in this world of cultivation where the jungle prevails, ability means everything.

Before Master Lingyun could speak to comfort him, Ruan Ruoxue had already fallen down.

On the way to Cuishan, Tu Liangxia's eyes showed concern.

After much thought, I couldn't help but say, "Third Junior Sister, you shouldn't have an argument with Master in public."

"It is not my character to submit to compromise. Senior brother, there is no need to persuade me anymore."

Gu Yixin's face looked a little pale, so he was worried about the blood coming from his head and then used his spiritual power to forcibly make a blood contract with Fuliu Sword, which consumed a lot of internal energy.

Not to mention that she is only in the Qing Hong realm now, so even if she is in the Cheng Ying Jing Blood Contract, she still has to carefully consider the consequences.

Thinking of the words in the barrage, Gu Yixin no longer had hope in anyone.

This world seems to be built for Cen Peitian and Ruan Ruoxue. To be precise, everyone is a foil to these two people.

If Master Lingyun could express his affection for Ruan Ruoxue in an understatement today and insisted on breaking the blood contract regardless of her life or death, then these people would make the same choice in the future.

Gu Yixin will not sit still and wait for death, but now she needs to think carefully about where she should go.

Tu Liangxia's eyes reflected her face, Gu Yixin's expression was cold, no different from before, but he felt strange.

"Junior sister, Master, he was just impulsive. I will beg for mercy in a few days..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Tu Liangxia saw her footsteps pause and rarely stopped to look back at him.

Gu Yixin's eyes seemed to be looking at a madman, and he said unhurriedly: "Elder brother, you don't have to be like this."

"what?"

Tu Liangxia didn't wait for an answer. Gu Yixin's red dress was fluttering, and he took one step forward to reach the forbidden area Cuishan.

She stood in the barrier and looked away from Tu Liangxia's face, "Elder brother, take care."

Suddenly thinking of something, Gu Yixin added another sentence.

"Sihan likes to study medical skills, so why not put her in the Huichun Hall."

Purple smoke enveloped her figure, gradually blurring until it dissipated before her eyes.

Tu Liangxia struggled to reach out his hand to keep him, but his hand paused in mid-air and it took him a long time to put it down.

Third Junior Sister's words seemed like... an explanation of the funeral arrangements.

Although it is called Cuishan, it is a forbidden area of ​​​​Lancheng Palace, and there are no guards from the same sect.

It is usually used to imprison some extremely evil people, or those big demons who do evil things.

The miasma lingered all year round, and the true face of Cuishan was concealed. Gu Yixin moved forward based on his intuition.

What's strange is that we haven't encountered the ordinary monsters and heretics.

When Gu Yixin came to the top of the mountain, he found that the thatched house was dilapidated and crumbling.

The view from the top of the mountain is wide, but when you glance down, it is still filled with miasma, making it difficult to see the true appearance.

She thought for a moment and sat on the stone floor in a daze. The number of barrages in the air began to increase again.

[Gu Yi’s new character has collapsed. Now that we look at it, Ruan Ruoxue has become the green tea heroine. 】

[It's useless for her to think so much. Ruan Ruoxue can't get the Fuliu Sword. It won't affect the subsequent plot. Master Lingyun is already choosing a suitable sword. 】

[Lingyun and Ruan Ruoxue were also very friendly, and the sense of taboo filled the family. 】

[In the corner where no one cares, our male protagonist Cen Peitian has become an outer disciple hahahaha...]

[Cen Peitian is a bit miserable, but his childhood sweetheart is chasing after him immediately. This part looks a bit like a female competition... I still want to see the male lead and the male partner in Shura Field! 】

[I don’t know why Ruan Ruoxue fell in love with the good-for-nothing male protagonist. He is definitely No. [-] on the annual bad-ass list. 】

[Cen Peitian, a hot-tempered male protagonist, is actually really good with Gu Yixin. A vicious female supporting character is welcome to anyone who comes, she is a perfect match. 】

[Gu Yixin is guilty...but the crime does not end there. 】

Gu Yixin couldn't hold it back, and the corners of his lips curved, "I don't like that kind of trash either."

Cuishan's restraint was strengthened by Master Lingyun's spiritual power. Gu Yixin calmed down his expression, braced himself and tried to stand up, but the next moment, under the pressure of the spiritual power, he involuntarily knelt on the ground.

"How cruel, Master."

[Perfectly beautiful, strong and tragic character! 】

[This Master Lingyun is really speechless. He recruits disciples indiscriminately, which is outrageous. 】

[In the world of cultivation... you must use force to speak. Whenever Gu Yixin can defeat others, he has the right to speak. 】

[In the original work, she was busy framing Ruan Ruoxue. She has reached the Qing Hong realm. Do you still expect Gu Yixin to practice well? 】

[Hey... I hope Gu Yi's new character will be more broken, and I don't want to see Ruan Ruoxue as a green tea anymore. 】

[Please, what does this have to do with our heroine? It's really baffling. 】

[Well, it has nothing to do with your heroine. Who wants someone else’s sword? 】

Just when the barrage was getting louder and louder, Gu Yixin couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.

Yueying looked longingly, and the elder of Huichun Hall took back his hand and said expressionlessly: "I'm fine."

Zhang Quan, who was waiting aside, breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "As long as Junior Sister Ruan is okay."

The eldest brother escorted the third senior sister to Cuishan. After returning, he went directly to deal with the affairs of the palace and had no time to take care of junior sister Ruan.

Zhang Quan felt vaguely uncomfortable and felt that Third Senior Sister should not be like this.

It's just a gift of a sword. Is it necessary to make the entire Lancheng Palace lose face?

After prescribing a potion for Zhang Quan and giving some other instructions, the elder left with the others.

Zhang Quan reluctantly looked away, stayed for a moment and then walked away.

I don't know how much time passed, but a figure appeared on the door and window. He stayed there for a long time before opening the door and entering.

Ruan Ruoxue had already woken up at this time, and immediately became alert when she heard the movement, "Who is it?"

"it's me."

The familiar voice made her let down her guard. The oil lamp on the table flickered on and off, and the visitor gradually came closer.

The wide sleeves of the white robe certainly convey a romantic charm.

Lingyun took a step forward, sat beside the bed naturally, stretched out his hand and touched her forehead.

"Master, I..."

Ruan Ruoxue didn't understand where the grievance came from, her eyes were filled with tears, and she stared at him blankly.

The crystal tears fell, Ruan Ruoxue wanted to raise her hand to wipe them, but someone moved faster than her.

Lingyun wiped away the tears with his fingertips, "What's the use of crying?"

"Master, it's my fault for putting Senior Sister and Master into this situation."

He chose his disciple, and Lingyun didn't think there was any problem. As for Gu Yixin, he favored her more in the past, which led to today's situation.

But from now on, nothing like this will happen again.

"Although Fuliu Sword is good, Lancheng Palace has more than just this weapon. What weapon do you want?"

The light in Ruan Ruoxue's eyes lit up little by little, "I...Master, do you have any suggestions?"

According to his suggestion, Lingyun felt that Yinxiu was more suitable for Ruan Ruoxue, but her choice today was surprising.

After thinking for a while, Lingyun retracted his hand and said, "The Changhong Sword is given to you as a weapon."

After saying that, Master Lingyun waved his hand, and a sword suddenly appeared in the air.

The blade of the sword glowed with cold light, and the murderous intention was fully present, and a green sword spike was tied to the hilt.

Although it was not as popular with her as Fu Liujian, Ruan Ruoxue had no choice now and looked at Changhong Sword.

"Master, this sword looks a bit dangerous."

Master Lingyun looked at her with admiration, then took off the Changhong Sword and presented it in front of her.

"The previous owner of this sword has died because of his bloodthirsty, and so has his sword."

Ruan Ruoxue looked surprised, "Master, I...can I be its new owner?"

The previous owner of the Changhong Sword was murderous, and Ruan Ruoxue found it a bit creepy.

Lingyun thought she was scared and explained: "It depends on your courage and determination."

The murderous aura that hit her face made Ruan Ruoxue tremble, and she had a vague idea of ​​retreating.

Suddenly recalling the scene in the main hall today, Gu Yixin looked at her with such calm eyes, with a little ridicule.

Ruan Ruoxue hesitated for a moment:

"Thank you, Master."

Then, the Changhong Sword in Lingyun's hand fell into her palm. Its heavy weight seemed to give Ruan Ruoxue confidence, and her eyes were ignited with fighting spirit.