After becoming the paranoid sword spirit

Edgeworth?

Gu Qingyun remembered that Jiang Yansheng once said that Ji Shubai didn't use a sword, and his master was Ji Shubai. For a moment, Gu Qingyun seemed to understand why he didn't experience the bloody storm that he imagined and longed for.

His master doesn't use a sword at all!

That's why he hasn't been bloodied for so many years!

Wait, what is the meaning of his existence?

Clearing his throat, Gu Qingyun asked cautiously: "I heard from others that you don't use a sword."

"... used it a long time ago."

Therefore, Gu Qingyun speculated that Qingshuang used to be Ji Shubai's sword, and Gu Qingyun turned into a sword spirit too late, so he had no memory of this. After Ji Shubai became famous, he no longer used the sword at that time, so he repaired Only the fairy world left behind the legend that Ji Shubai didn't use a sword.

That's why he was forced to hide in the scabbard as quietly as a chicken.

Gu Qingyun sorted out the ins and outs of it, and felt that his life was not what a sword should live. Which sword has not killed anyone?Even if he hadn't killed a man, he must have killed a chicken. Fortunately, he was rusted in the scabbard, and he hadn't touched any blood.

"Then even if one day, there is a sword spirit in the Qingshuang sword, will you give this sword away?" Thinking of changing the owner, Gu Qingyun had the illusion of being abandoned, but still looked forward to the other party's answer.

Raising his eyes slightly, Ji Shubai happened to be looking at him too. The cool breeze was blowing, reflecting the bright moon, and the other's plain sleeves were flicking slightly. There seemed to be a pool of unmelted ink in his pupils, making it hard to guess what was hidden inside. Thinking about something, but soon, the corners of Ji Shubai's lips curled up, and he gave Gu Qingyun an unexpected answer: "Guess?"

The corners of Gu Qingyun's lips twitched, but he didn't speak.

He can't guess.

On the way to Yujian, Ji Shubai said a lot about Yujian, but Gu Qingyun's brain seemed to have a self-shielding skill, so Gu Qingyun couldn't remember what the other party said afterwards.

Instead, his mind was always on Ji Shubai's arm holding his waist. Maybe Gu Qingyun's absent-mindedness was discovered, and the other party let go of his fingers. Maybe it was unintentional. His fingers accidentally touched Qingshuang's sword hilt pinned to his waist. This time, Gu Qingyun's legs softened instantly, and he almost knelt down directly on the sword.

Being supported by Ji Shubai, Gu Qingyun also held the other's arm tightly.

When his body calmed down, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm fine."

"Really?" Ji Shubai's voice remained cold, Gu Qingyun turned his head slightly, and found that the other party's face was calm, as if what happened just now was just an accident.

"...really." In fact, his legs were still a little weak, but it was impossible to see without careful observation.

Gu Qingyun didn't understand why when Ji Shubai met Qingshuang, he reacted so violently as if he had been drugged, but when the yin and yang twins and Jiang Yansheng touched him, he didn't react at all.

On the next journey, Gu Qingyun's attention was always attracted by the sword at Ji Shubai's waist, worried that the accident just now would happen again.

Fortunately, the rest of the journey was uneventful.

The Xuantian sect is the largest sect in the entire world of cultivating immortals. It is not one of them. It is surrounded by fairy mountains and has abundant aura. When stepping into the boundary of the sect, Gu Qingyun felt the full aura, and his whole body and mind became quiet.

Since Ji Shubai had never flown on Qingshuang Yujian, for Gu Qingyun, the experience of being able to look at the scenery below him freely was really strange.

Ji Shubai suddenly said: "People who step on the sword for the first time will inevitably feel fear in their hearts, but you are different."

Gu Qingyun: "Maybe this is the extraordinary talent, the genius boy?"

It seemed that the other party's light laughter came from the ear, and Gu Qingyun's ears felt hot.

When the Zhaoxue sword was drawn across the Xuantian sect, there was an uproar in the ground.

"Anyone dares to fly with a sword at such a critical moment as the apprentice meeting?!"

During the apprentice meeting, all the disciples forbade Yujian, and suddenly saw Yujian alone in the Xuantian sect, which instantly aroused public outrage.

"This man is really brave!"

"Where is the Hushan disciple? Is no one stopping him?!"

"Which disciple is this who doesn't have long eyes, and actually controls the sword at such a critical moment?!"

There was also a cautious disciple who grabbed the humanity beside him and said:

"Maybe there is something important?"

"No matter how important it is, is it important to have a teacher apprentice meeting?"

"What if it's an elder of the sect?"

"Elder shit! Which elder of the sect I haven't seen? I have never seen such a young elder! And that sword, I have never seen such an arrogant sword cultivator in the Xuantian sect!" The person who spoke happened to be It was Gao Zhuyan, Elder Wangshanfeng's most beloved grandson. He drew his sword, his face turned pale with anger.

The swords of Xuantian sect disciples are usually simple and honest, which means that they pay more attention to the ability of the sword, rather than the appearance.

But Zhaoxue is different, her whole body is crystal clear, with a faint jade-colored streamer, which is more radiant than the bright moon. If it is daytime, she is not so ostentatious, but at night, in the dark sky, such a sword suddenly appeared in the sky, The swordsman is still so casual and undisciplined, and now he just finished the apprenticeship meeting, and this person suddenly appeared.

If this person is a disciple of the Xuantian sect, then his brain is broken, and he actually flies with the sword at such a critical moment.

If this person is a disciple of another sect, wouldn't he be a great provocation to the Xuantian sect?

Moreover, they have struggled for so long for this apprenticeship meeting, and many people have put in hardships, but in the end they have regrets. On the last day of the apprenticeship meeting, the appearance of this person simply filled up the anger points of all the disciples!

So everyone held their swords one after another, ready to show their skills.

Seeing the faces filled with righteous indignation, Gu Qingyun was stunned.

As if to answer Gu Qingyun's doubts, Ji Shu said: "...Cough, I rarely come out."

...you are so humble.

You are no longer a person who rarely comes out, you are completely in a state that has never appeared in front of disciples!

"Actually, we should be able to come in very quietly?"

"Yeah." The tone was too calm.

"Then why don't we..."

The words were interrupted, Ji Shubai's face was silent, the cool night wind blew his wide sleeves, his glazed eyes were filled with the coldness of moonlight, and his voice was faint: "Oh, I forgot."

This feeling is like preparing all the equipment to deal with the enemy, but the other party only came with a three-year-old child!

Ji Shubai seemed to notice the twitching corners of Gu Qingyun's eyes, as if it was for his consideration, he said thoughtfully: "How about we come in again?"

? ?

Is the move to re-enter serious?

Considering some possibilities, could it be that the other party is playing him as a fool? !

Gu Qingyun tilted his head angrily, and happened to bump into the playful glazed eyes of the other party, as if separated by a layer of gentle mist, shattering the shadow of the moonlight.

"Angry?"

Gu Qingyun's ears were reddish, he turned his head and didn't dare to look at him, the moment they looked at each other, he was a little overwhelmed.

"What are you worried about?" Ji Shubai said with a low smile, "This is the Xuantian sect, you are... you are the one I brought in, so naturally you should come in with dignity, even if it's a little ostentatious?"

He is not ostentatious!

He is pulling hatred!

And the kind that can be filled with hatred in an instant!

Looking at the glaring disciples below, Gu Qingyun deeply felt that he had a long way to go.

Ji Shubai frowned, glanced at the disciples who were preparing to control the swords below, flicked his fingers, and a burst of coercion swept across, the swords in the hands of the disciples below fell directly to the ground, and the sound of the swords was like rain, "crashing" continuously, It sounds really good.

"I'm Ji Shubai."

These five words were transmitted to everyone's ears through spiritual power. The disciples who were panicked and wanted to secretly tell the elders about the invasion of the powerful enemy were shocked when they heard these words.

What's more, he knelt down on the ground and called his mother happily.

Ji Shubai? ? ?

What the hell! ! !

Did they actually see a living person? ! !

Ahhhhhhh, they finally met the legendary Ji Shubai in their lifetime!

That sword swagger?

That's called swagger? !

Whoever says ostentatious will have his head screwed off!

They can't wait for their Lingxu Zun to show off a little more, and Yujian flies over their heads every day! ! !

When Gu Qingyun saw the disciples below who started to cry and even prayed to gods and worshiped Buddha to fulfill their vows, Gu Qingyun continued to fall into a daze again.

Didn't they just come to cultivate immortals?

What God are you asking for?What Buddha do you worship?

At first he thought that these five words were a way to show his identity, but seeing the group of disciples whose overall behavior was abnormal from ordinary people, he wondered if the disciples of the Xuantian sect were cultivating immortals all day long, making people stupid?

A bright white stream of light flashed across the sky, and the things under Gu Qingyun's feet changed, from the original majestic buildings to graceful peach forests.

At the beginning there were only a few peach trees, but as we went forward, there were more and more peach trees. Each peach tree was reflected in the moonlight, with a quiet pink.

Further on is the Qionglou Yuyu with small bridges and flowing water. Gu Qingyun knows about this place. He once lived in that jade building, which is called a chic.

The sword hit the ground and he jumped off.

Following Ji Shubai to the Jade Tower, the few sweeping boys on the road widened their eyes when they saw Gu Qingyun behind Ji Shubai.

"You will live here temporarily." Just looking at the exterior of the building, it is magnificent and beautiful, but when he entered the building, the result was beyond Gu Qingyun's expectations.

There are quite a few things that should be missing, but the inside is not as magnificent and beautiful as what you see outside the building. Compared with Gu Qingyun's imagination, the floor made of gold, the beaded curtains made of emerald, and the tables and chairs carved with white jade are as luxurious and luxurious. The appearance of corruption can be called simple here.

But when Gu Qingyun was lying on the couch, he could clearly feel the aura of heaven and earth circulating around his body spontaneously. This feeling made him sigh comfortably, it was so cool!

This bed looks unobtrusive on the outside, but it can gather the spiritual energy of the world, it is really a rare treasure.

This time lying down, Gu Qingyun curled up inside and couldn't get up.

This kind of treasure, if you want to be someone else, you must wear it carefully every day. How dare you put it outside, even if you are at home, you may worry about being missed by others. It is better to put it on your body and keep it tightly, which is more secure.

If people found out that Jutiandibao was made into a bed, and it was still such a big piece, they would definitely beat their chests and scold them for being a waste of heaven and earth.

However, if the person holding this thing is Ji Shubai, it's another matter.

Gu Qingyun lay on the bed, thinking about what happened tonight, and how to get the sword back, so he fell asleep until dawn in a daze.

It was already the second day after he opened his eyes, the room was still dimly lit, and the incense was lingering on the desk, Gu Qingyun couldn't guess what time it was, after washing and pushing open the door, only to find that the sun outside was already high .

There was a famous disciple standing outside the building. When he saw Gu Qingyun, surprise flashed in his eyes, but he soon returned to normal.

"My lord, the master invites you to come over." The little disciple has a very pleasing face, even when he is not smiling, his eyebrows and eyes are crooked, which makes people kind, not to mention the appearance of smiling now.

Sect leader?

Is it the man in Tsing Yi from yesterday?

"Why don't you go in and wait? It's so sunny outside, I'm a little embarrassed for what you did."

Surprise flashed across the little disciple's face, and it disappeared quickly. The corners of his eyes curled up and he said, "There is a restriction in the nameless building, and we can't get in."

No-name building, no-name building.

The owner's easy way to name it...

The place to go is the most central hall of the Xuantian sect. As a disciple of the Xuantian sect, flying with the sword is the fastest way.

Gu Qingyun hesitated and said: "But..." But he is destined not to be too far away from Qingshuang Sword, after all, he is a sword spirit.

The little disciple misunderstood what he meant, thinking that he would not know how to control a sword, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's very convenient in the past."

"Can I not go..."

The disciple wrinkled his face and said pitifully: "Then I will be punished by the head."

Looking at the miserable appearance of the other party, Gu Qingyun sighed: "...If people disappear while I'm walking, then don't blame me."

The other party smiled disapprovingly.

When he followed his disciples to the foot of the mountain, he took out a small wooden boat from his sleeve, took a breath, and put it in the lake at the foot of the mountain. The boat quickly became bigger, and he said, "Let's paddle across .”

Gu Qingyun had no objection to this way of the past, but was slightly surprised, and asked curiously: "Isn't Yujian the fastest?"

"You know how to control the sword?" The disciple answered too quickly, obviously this was his innermost thoughts, worried that his words would make the other party feel uncomfortable, coughed and said: "Actually, compared to Yujian, I think we take advantage of the On the boat, the wind is blowing on the road, but it’s not pleasant.”

What the other party said was indeed a little heart-wrenching, Gu Qingyun jumped on the boat and said, "What you said makes sense." By the way, he answered the question raised by the disciple: "I know how to control the sword."

The little disciple was silent for a moment, and muttered in a low voice: "...Then let's go to Yujian."

Gu Qingyun: "..."

He borrowed a little disciple's sword and followed him to the center of the Xuantian sect. He thought that his body would not be able to support the distance, but unexpectedly, he was still solid.

Could it be the effect of the bed last night?

Near the temple, you can't fly with your sword. Unlike where Ji Shubai lives, just seeing the steps, you can feel the majesty and solemnity of this temple.

Along the way, the expression on the face of the kind-hearted little disciple became serious.

Opening the door of the hall, each station in the hall is clearly separated, the head of the hall sits in the middle, and the elders of the other peaks sit on both sides. When they saw Gu Qingyun, they all stared at him.

Gu Qingyun thought, if these people's eyes were like hidden weapons, they would have been hacked into pieces long ago.

The boy took Gu Qingyun to a desk. The desk was located very close to the head, and it must have been arranged by the head. Seeing Gu Qingyun sitting there, some elders' expressions fluctuated slightly, showing It wasn't obvious, but when some saw Gu Qingyun's arrival, they snorted ironically in their noses.

"The master apprentice meeting has come to an end. Most of you have received apprentices that you are satisfied with. Last night, Master Ling Xu was also moved by this scene and burst into tears. He begged me bitterly, wanting me to find him an apprentice."

Tears?

Begging?

Gu Qingyun was a bit mysterious.

How do you feel that the other party has added a lot of fuel and vinegar.

"So, half a month later, the apprentice meeting was held as scheduled, and there was only one master—"

The head didn't say these three words, but everyone tensed their backs, realizing what the three words that they didn't say meant.

——Ji Shubai.

Even some elders who had received the news in advance would still tremble all over after hearing the headmaster announce the news.

There was a brief silence in the air.

Someone asked: "What is the standard for selecting disciples?"

Is it the strongest?

Sure enough, he is still the strongest!

Speaking of this, the nerves on the head's face twitched, and he rubbed his nose: "Closing eyes..."

"Criteria for selecting apprentices, close eyesight..."

This is nonsense!

All the elders cried out in their hearts, but none of them said it, and hoped that someone would say this "nonsense" for themselves.

This time, the air fell into silence again.

What broke the silence was the "click" sound of Gu Qingyun biting Dongzao.

The voice was not loud, but in such a silent atmosphere, it appeared a little abrupt.

Realizing that the eyes of the surroundings were all shifted to him, Gu Qingyun blinked, and bit the winter jujube in his hand as if no one else was there.

Finally someone spoke up.

"Could it be that this young master has other opinions?" said Mo Wen, the elder of Qingming Peak who spoke. Everyone knows that this person's personality is not ordinary, he has always been stingy in his life, and loves to care about.

As soon as he finished speaking, there were disciples around him murmuring their dissatisfaction——

"This person is not only late, but also doesn't understand the rules... Where did this person come from?"

"I heard that Master Ling Xuzun brought it back last night."

"Ling Xuzun's vision is really bad..."

It may be that Ji Shubai's majesty has won the hearts of the people, so someone immediately retorted: "What does this have to do with Ling Xu?"

Well, well said.

The man then muttered in a low voice: "But this time it was indeed a mistake..."

Gu Qingyun: "..."

The "click click" sounded again, this sound was louder and more defiant.

It's just that this time it wasn't Gu Qingyun who ate, but another boy sitting below.

That young man with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes was dressed in a red dress, his legs were crossed, and he looked leisurely, but when he smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, especially the pair of pear dimples, which made him a little bit more cute.

Now he is gnawing a date, his appearance can be as unruly as he wants, and he can be as cynical as he wants.

When he found that the eyes of the surroundings were all shifted to him, he was still gnawing on the dates leisurely. While drinking tea, there was a sound of "gurgling", which could be called thunder in the heavy air.

"What do you think?"

Mo Wendao's kind face froze for a moment before returning to its original kindness. It could be seen that he was both helpless and wanted to kill the boy.

"It's only the first day I've come here, and I finally got a good night's sleep, so I was dragged here by you temporarily. I finally came, and I blame him for coming late. And these dates, aren't they for people to eat when they're on the table? ?"

This kind of thing usually needs to be notified shortly, but the disciples of the Xuantian sect get up to practice swords early in the morning. Even if they are lazy, they get up at Chenshi. Yes, the place where Gu Qingyun sleeps is restricted, and outsiders cannot interfere with it.

So we just had to wait.

As for the jujubes, they are placed on the table for decoration and to look good. Everyone is a famous figure in the world of cultivating immortals. Even if they are hungry, they must maintain their immortal spirit and will not touch the table. s things.

However, someone actually ate it?

The most important thing is that they didn't eat anything in the morning, and the elders had bigu, but it didn't mean that the disciples behind were bigu. After Gu Qingyun's "click", there was an embarrassing "grunt" sound in the air.

This "grunt" sound, in this silent air, is so powerful that it can be said that the founder of that sound turned red with shame.

Fascinating silence.

The meeting eventually ended hastily.

When he was leaving, Mo Wendao gave Gu Qingyun a hard look, but before leaving, the young man in red looked back at Gu Qingyun and raised the corners of his lips, with a charming smile in his eyes, and was immediately caught by the person behind him. pulled away.

Gu Qingyun used soy sauce all the time, showing his face, and once again swiped a wave of hatred, it didn't have any effect.

He asked the headmaster where Jiang Yansheng was, and when he learned about it, he rushed over.

The disciples of the Xuantian sect were very kind. He just asked a female disciple where the Sword Martial Hall was, and the female disciple excitedly led him the way. On the way, she kept asking him what his name was, who he was looking for, and which mountain peak he was from. How big and other information.

It wasn't until after arriving at the Sword Martial Hall that the female disciple left regretfully.

The atmosphere of sword training in the Sword Martial Hall was strong, Gu Qingyun had just stepped into it when a sword was pressed against his forehead.