I saw Ye Ying, who was blind in both eyes, and he closed his eyes again soon after healed his eyes, leaving Gu Shengyu empty and lonely with his two apprentices in his arms.

Especially recently, the apprentice brothers have a little secret, and they don't like to talk to him anymore. Gu Shengyu, who feels more and more like an empty-nest old man, is sitting in the study and playing chess.

There are thousands of volumes in the real book in my mind, and the chess records are naturally piled up to take out.

When Gu Shengyu came back to his senses, he made 38 variations of a game of remnant chess, and each variation was exquisitely detailed. If he made a wrong move, it would be a tight and delicate chess game, and it was the kind that ordinary chess players could not solve.

Staring silently for a while, the abandoned son went out, "It's so boring." Gu Shengyu thought about whether to take advantage of Ye Ying's opportunity to go to seclusion to trouble You Tianjun.

Although God's will is like a spider's web, a single thread can affect the whole body, but the current situation is still under control... Thinking of this, the word "beauty is a disaster" suddenly popped up in his mind, Gu Shengyu froze suspiciously, and then waved his hand.

"If you have a chance, you will definitely beat Tiandao."

Don't think these words are whimsical, judging from Bao Shengyu's past experience, his special case of practicing martial arts and becoming a cultivator of immortality is unique.

Maybe when he will fly up, and then step on the way of heaven under his feet.

In fact, it is true, think about it, what kind of ordinary people can be selected by the system?

Even if it is an ordinary top-level product that wants to meet the requirements of so many great masters, it can only grab a type with a talent so good that even if it is a cultivator, it can be a top-notch type, otherwise it will not be able to hold on.

In fact, Gu Shengyu should feel sorry, if it was the cultivation system that bound him, he would have wiped out the power of Xiaoqian world with a wave of his hand, why would he cultivate his mind in various worlds.

However, experience in the world, such as drinking water, knowing whether one is warm or not, and saying these things now are all in the past tense, and there are not so many ifs in people who live in the present.

Gu Shengyu, who was leisurely strolling around, walked out of the Tibetan sword, and the Tibetan sword disciples he met along the way greeted him respectfully.

Tibetan sword disciple: "Where are you going, sir? Do you need me to report to the Second Village Master?"

Gu Shengyu held the guqin with broken plum blossoms in his hand, and waved his hand: "I'm going to Qixiufang, there's no need to notify me."

"It's a good journey, sir!"

The enthusiastic big yellow chicken muttered like this, Gu Shengyu nodded calmly and reliably against the chicken feathers rushing towards his face, but turned around and ran away without a trace.

The disciple who hid the sword just now... was dressed in yellow.

If it is irradiated by the sun, it will be so radiant that if it is not titanium alloy, the dog's eyes will be blind.

Gu Shengyu rubbed his eyes after escaping, and couldn't help but marvel at the local tyrant's demeanor of Cangjian Villa. Is he hugging golden thighs?

When he said this, he did not forget to glance at the deposit left by the system for him. It would be no problem to melt the money into a mountain of gold, and it was a good thing that he could take eating and drinking for free as a habit.

Take a boat and visit Slender West Lake. The scenery is beautiful and the wind is clear and the water is good.

When the bamboo raft boat arrived at Qixiufang, the sound of Gao Jiangting's piano echoed in the distance, and the sound shook the sky.

Listening to Qin Xiu's increasingly sonorous and powerful piano sound after encountering a catastrophe, Gu Shengyu joined her for a while, silently soothing the hostility in the sound of the piano.

The sound turns into spring snow, spring scenery, spring sleep, and spring sleep, as if a small poem is gently chanted, combined with Gao Jiangting's clear and clear harp voice, adding the beauty of spring, and endless flowers scattered.

Gao Jiangting hung silk on her arms, her eyebrows were clear, and the tulle hanging on her face blocked her cold profile, and then softened under Gu Shengyu's gentleness.

Before Qixiufang changed its name to Yiyinglou, everyone knew that Mr. Gu was always tender, even if he was also stubborn, but the more he got along with him, the more he understood how good he was to those around him.

How can such a person be willing to let him show a distressed look?

Gao Jiangting couldn't bear it, so she followed Gu Shengyu's purity and peace, just like the technique of changing the sound of the piano in the deep pool of an ancient well.

Back and forth, the sound is clear and soft, mellow and flying, until the end of the song, the lingering sound still lingers, giving the illusion that the luthier is still there.

The enjoyment of perception has always been the part that musicians are best at. Gao Jiangting is undoubtedly one of them, and so is Gu Shengyu.

The two played together, changing the song Qianqian, Zhuo Guangling Yueyangchun, composing a good story together.

Inside and outside the building, it seemed as if they were calling each other, leaving only the audience staring at the void, still unable to return to God.

As for the two of you who have already left for the second floor, they tacitly acted out each other's shortcomings, and then tasted tea with each other to enjoy the scenery, and neither of them spoke for the special emotions expressed in the piano music.

it's already over.

they know.

It's just that the wound in the woman's heart still needs time to heal.

Gu Shengyu said: "I heard that Kang Xuezhu was sent to the border and asked him to teach the children there. He was guarded by Cang Yun on weekdays. I think he can't do evil."

Gao Jiangting said without sadness or joy: "Although Kang Xuezhu is paranoid, his knowledge is rare. Although he goes astray and is full of crimes, it is not something he would do if he misunderstood his children. Such an arrangement is practical. It's just right."

Gu Shengyu looked at her quietly for a while, then lowered his eyes and said, "It's good if you think so, I'm here to tell you about it."

Gao Jiangting said: "Haoqi League has always been upright, I trust their decision."

Gu Shengyu sighed in a low voice, got up to say goodbye, and said before leaving, "I wish I could hear your sincere words."

Gao Jiangting sat quietly for a long time, then Fang got up and came to the window, watching the man in the dark long coat disappear into the end of his vision.

"Mr. Gu, I'm really fine. Just like a child will grow up one day, Jiang Ting is just mature."

Emotions have always been the most mature, and Qin Xiu, who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, will one day return to the world, and the Qin Demon will sing alone.

Turning the hidden sword in a small boat, strolling through the hundreds of stairs in front of the hidden sword gate, Gu Shengyu's pale face appeared in front of the disciple guarding the gate, but what greeted him was not greetings, but...

"It's not good, Mr. Gu! Someone broke into the retreat of the master of the villa, and he is now entangled with the rest of the disciples!"

Gu Shengyu: "..."

Very good, why do I have trouble when I go out!

With a flick of his sleeve, the figure had disappeared from the sword disciple. The disciple hastily turned around and closed the door, and rushed to the place where the noise was the loudest. His mission was to inform Gu Sheng of the changes in Yuzhuang.

Everyone knows that Gu Shengyu is an extraordinary and holy figure, simply put, he is a badass, and he has to bring N+1 for a full-level tuba.

And everyone also knows that no matter how inconspicuous this kind of hooker does things, he really starts to slap people in the face every minute.

So as soon as he Pu appeared, he sent Fang Yuqian away with a puzzled expression.

It's really pumping!

The sleeves of the clothes were full of inner strength, and the soft sleeves were as hard as steel at this moment, and the strong wind swept wildly, but they moved lightly.

Fang Yuqian, who was originally unstoppable except for Ye Ying, just flew out like this, and hit the wall directly. After a while, Yu Jin scattered light before landing and let out a painful moan.

Gu Shengyu paid no attention to his defeated general, and looked at Ye Hui's increasingly horizontal physique in depression.

Ye Hui didn't know the deep meaning in his eyes, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you for your help, sir. If you let him bump into your elder brother who is in retreat, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Gu Shengyu: "...You really don't think about practicing swordsmanship? If nothing else, at least lose weight."

Ye Hui: "..."

Gu Shengyu: "And what's going on with your family? If I'm not around, there will be problems. Don't rely on Ye Ying!"

Ye Hui: "..."

Many Tibetan sword disciples looked ashamed, "I'm not good at learning."

Gu Shengyu looked at the sky and said again: "I'll go and see Ye Ying's situation, Ye Hui, you're with me, where is Ye Meng? How can I let you, a scumbag of war, deal with this kind of fighting character?"

Although Ye Hui didn't understand most of the words, he could figure out what he meant after thinking about it, but Ye Er, who had a bad complexion, was trained so hard that he couldn't hold his head up, and he didn't really want to talk to Gu Shengyu.

Grinding his teeth, Ye Hui was discouraged and said: "Ye Meng went to give Badao Villa a gift. After all, the third brother is gradually recovering. We can't let the two of them go out like this all the time. It's time to consider rebuilding the old one."

Gu Shengyu walked and said: "What did the old master Ye say?"

Ye Hui smiled: "Father doesn't know."

Gu Shengyu: "Cut first and play later, it's a good use."

Ye Hui: "Thank you."

He was also fed up with his father's unreasonable troubles.

Since you are hiding and not showing up, then you can wait until the dust settles before you get confused!

At that time, even if he was furious, his brothers would be responsible. Ye Hui expressed that he was fearless, and Ye Fan would be back soon, so there was one more brother to bear.

Gu Shengyu praised: "Good job. I have always felt that your family lacks flexibility in handling things. Who taught you this trick?"

He didn't believe that Ye Hui, who looked smooth but actually had the most serious nature, would come up with this trick.

Ye Hui stopped, and when Gu Shengyu looked over, he said embarrassedly: "Yun'er taught me."

Caught off guard, a pot of dog food.

Gu Shengyu praised: "A good wife!"

What can he do?

Coming to the place of retreat, Gu Shengyu opened the door according to the way Ye Ying told him, "Ye Ying..." The voice stopped, and even her breathing was almost stagnant.

"What's wrong, big brother?" Seeing that he didn't respond and didn't walk away, Ye Hui pushed him away anxiously and looked inside, and he was also stunned, "Big brother."

White hair like snow, clear face and red plum, beautiful beyond the world, floating like a fairy.

The closed eyes and the waist-length hair revealed a trace of the bones of a fairy, the bright yellow clothes, and the light sword in his hand carried the tranquility and calmness of fireworks.

What really outlines this stunning and alluring person in front of him is the elegance of holding a sword and looking at the flowers, and the indifference of a clear heart.

Gu Shengyu looked at Ye Ying, who could be said to be "beautiful and white-haired, unconventional", and was at a loss for words for the first time.

He paused for a long time before he said with difficulty under Ye Hui's eyes asking for help: "Ye Ying, how did you become like this?"

I should have arrived in time, so I didn't disturb you during your practice...

Responding to him was Ye Ying's indifferent smile, like a floating cloud on his lips.

"Of course."

White hair has always been noble and detached, and Ye Ying with white hair is even more uncommon.

Occasionally people feel heart palpitations when they have black hair, but it is only after they have turned white that people really understand why they should not be vulgar and unacceptable to the world. Ye Ying seems to have naturally left the world to be accompanied by flowers and light swords.

In this dark and lightless retreat, he was the only one shining brightly, becoming the most special sight in Gu Shengyu's eyes.

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