Xie Tianling's defeat, in fact, Bai Yujing had expected, but even he never thought that the opponent would lose so thoroughly.

The cold wind was bleak, and when descending from the top of the mountain, Bai Yujing brushed his long beard, glanced at Xie Tianling, whose face was cloudy and cloudy, and then at the smiling woman beside him, frowned, but knew This is not a good time to talk, so don't speak.

Back in the Diancang School, Guo Songyang was ready to say goodbye.

He has no reason to stay here, and it can even be said that he left with disappointment.

And Bai Yujing didn't have anything to say about this sword competition, the difference was huge, the sword was like this, and so was the heart.

Shen Qi sent Guo Songyang to the foot of the mountain, and took the epee.

"Miss Shen won't leave with me?" Guo Songyang asked, he couldn't tell what was in his mind, but he was vaguely disappointed.

"No, it's rare for me to see my old friend again, and I want to stay here for a few days." Shen Qi said, "In May, I will definitely bring the forged sword to look for Brother Guo."

Guo Songyang nodded, took his own horse, said goodbye, and left Diancang Mountain.

He traveled all the way south, walked through the city gate, left Dali where the snow had not disappeared, and stopped on a hillside where grass sprouted.

Not far away, a man in an apricot-yellow gown and a bamboo hat said in a low voice, "Qian Gang's invitation to Guo Daxia will always be valid."

Guo Songyang clenched the reins and sneered.

There was a rustling sound, and he looked around, only to find that he was surrounded by a group of people dressed in Money Gang costumes.

Guo Songyang subconsciously wanted to hold the hilt with his backhand, but realized that his sword had already been lost to others.

When Shen Qi returned to the wooden house on the mountain, he saw Bai Yujing sitting on the recliner, holding a book with great interest, and the yellow dog lying beside his feet. He took off his shoes and put his feet in the dog's belly. There was a 'gurgling' sound, and the aroma of chicken soup came.

She stepped forward, stood behind the recliner and bent down to take a look, and couldn't help laughing: "Are you actually reading a book about ghosts and ghosts?"

"Since there are really gods in this world, then the stories in this storybook may still be somewhat believable!" Bai Yujing said casually without raising his head, "By the way, what did you say to Xie Tianling earlier?"

Shen Qi smiled slightly, and replied indifferently: "I drank some wine yesterday, and I was in a bad mood. On a whim, I made an appointment with him for a sword competition."

The old hand that was about to flip the book stopped.The white-haired old man raised his head, his eyes were still clear and penetrating, revealing a trace of realization: "No wonder, his heart is not quiet today."

"Did his heart be quiet before? If he was quiet, he wouldn't do that kind of thing."

"What's up?"

"He got Guo Songyang drunk yesterday. If Guo Songyang fights with a hangover today, it's uncertain who will win."

"It's just a junior who has entered the magic barrier."

The chicken soup by the stove was boiling, Shen Qi was distracted for a while, and didn't reply, she went to get a bowl of chicken soup, put it on the table, and sighed.

"You seem to care about Xie Tianling?"

Bai Yujing got off the reclining chair, stepped on her shoes and walked into the house, smiled, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes piled up: "My wife used to be a member of the Qinglong Society. I don't know what she has experienced, and I don't want to ask. But all my life, I have never had a child."

"Oh." Shen Qi replied in a low voice, but didn't know what to say.

The two drank the soup in silence for a while. Shen Qi took out something from her bosom and put it on the table. It looked like a small piece of iron with a metallic luster on it, and some Weird symbols.

Bai Yujing took it curiously, when the iron block touched the human skin, a blue fluorescent light flashed past, he was startled, but he didn't throw it away, instead he held it tightly and asked: "What is this?" , Magical Artifact of the Immortal Family?"

"How can I afford such an expensive weapon?" Shen Qi smiled, "It's just a communicator, and the flickering light just now is the fingerprint authentication of the human body. If you want to contact me, just think about me seriously in your mind." name, and then silently read the three numbers [-]. This is my communication number."

Bai Yujing didn't speak, he stared at the iron block in his hand seriously.There was a childlike curiosity on his wrinkled face.

There was a bit of tenderness in Shen Qi's brows, and suddenly she heard a communication application in her mind, a trace of surprise flashed across her eyes, and then she looked at Bai Yujing, only to see that the other party was looking at her nervously and said: " How was it? Did it work?"

Shen Qi silently read the connection in her mind, and then said softly: "Yes."

There was an echo from the communicator at the same time.

Bai Yujing played with it for a long time with great interest, then Fang came to his senses and said: "You gave me this, maybe you are going to leave?"

Shen Qi sighed and nodded: "Well, if my working time limit is delayed for a long time, the salary for this task will be reduced. Recently, I... am a little short of money."

"I guess you're not talking about real money." Bai Yujing smiled.

Shen Qi couldn't help but chuckle: "If it's real gold and silver, then I really don't lack at all."

The two laughed together, and talked about some of the past. Shen Qi held her cheek and looked at Bai Yujing beside her, feeling that the two of them were like an old man reminiscing about his youth, but he was a real old man, but she There has never been a concept of youth and old age.

She suddenly began to regret that if Bai Yujing was obsessed with swordsmanship, he could live for such a long time, maybe he could touch the threshold of crushing the void, just like Dugu Qiubai back then, and was actively recruited by the main god, then he could live forever.

But he is too unrestrained, too casual, and he only loves everything at most. Perhaps it is because of this attitude of being able to afford and let go that he can live to an octogenarian age.

People at this age always sleep too much. When the sun was getting dark, Bai Yujing was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. Shen Qi stuffed his hands hanging by the side of the bed back into the quilt, cleaned up the table, and walked out. courtyard.

Then she stood outside the courtyard looking at the night view of the snow-capped mountains not far away, and stood there all night.

She suddenly didn't want to leave.

On the second day, Shen Qi went to find Xie Tianling for a sword competition.

She didn't tell Bai Yujing that the two came to the top of the mountain together, but they didn't see each other for a day, but Xie Tianling looked haggard, with sunken eye sockets on her clear cheeks, but her eyes still subconsciously glowed with a gentle smile.

"Miss Shen defeated Brother Guo, and I lost miserably to Brother Guo. Is there any need to compare this sword?" He sighed.

Shen Qi frowned: "Because the odds of winning are slim, so I'm thinking of losing first. Is this what you thought yesterday?"

Xie Tianling remained silent.

Shen Qi didn't ask any further questions, she just said: "Draw out your sword."

This was supposed to be a sword fight that ended soon. Both of them used light and slender long swords. It stands to reason that they both walked with a light and swift sword style. With such a sword style, whoever is three points faster will basically be The odds have been won.

But Xie Tianling found that the woman in front of him was getting slower and slower with her sword moves. He was suspicious, so he thrust out a sword tentatively, and actually cut a corner of the opponent's apricot-yellow shirt.

The person who defeated Guo Songyang had only this kind of strength?

Xie Tianling's doubts deepened, but his confidence increased for no reason. He didn't even realize that his sword style became more comfortable and his moves became more decisive, but Shen Qi's sword gradually changed as he responded to the moves. Steady and generous, responding to all changes with the same.

The two of them clearly held two light swords in their hands, but it felt like a light sword and an epee clashing.

When a wisp of sword energy cut through the half-white hair, the smile on Xie Tianling's face turned into a wry smile.

The hand holding the sword stopped, and then began to tremble slowly.

"170 three strokes." The woman in front of me said calmly, "If you come to compete with Guo Songyang with today's mentality, you will definitely be able to compare with him with 170 three strokes. Too much stronger."

"As the head of a faction, self-esteem and face are important, but what is more important is confidence, the confidence to face difficulties, the confidence to do what you know you can't do! Bai Yujing admires you very much, but he has been out of the arena for too long , he can teach you the sword, but he can't teach you the vigor and courage of the sword."

"I teach you."

Xie Tianling raised his head in astonishment, thinking that he had heard hallucinations.However, the woman in front of her was obviously wrong, and she clicked her tongue and said: "...I am far from being as young as I appear to be. Don't think that I was taught by the juniors, so I hurt my self-esteem. According to your age, you Call me senior, I think you call me young."

Xie Tianling let out an 'ah', and hurriedly said: "Gu Shen...Senior Shen, you misunderstood, I just didn't expect you to be willing to teach me..."

Shen Qi silently said in her heart: I didn't expect that either.

From then on, she only used Guo Songyang's swordsmanship on that day to compete with Xie Tianling every day. In the end, she couldn't hide the news from Bai Yujing. three people.

When the swords and shadows of the two were criss-crossing, there was always an old man with white beard and hair who was gesticulating and gesticulating.

One day Shen Qi couldn't take it anymore, she sneered and said, "Why don't you teach me?"

At Bai Yujing's age, his strength has long been exhausted, so he can only be a theoretical senior. How can he teach in practice, so he just smiled: "You teach you, you are busy with work, why don't you stay here for me when you have time?" Teach the younger generation?"

why?

Shen Qi looked at Xie Tianling who was gradually turning from a weak position to an advantage, turned her wrist and drew a sword.

... who knows.

Facts have proved that by repeatedly replaying the battle on the top of the mountain, Xie Tianling gradually found flaws in Guo Songyang's sword moves, and then turned defense into offense, which was very effective in restoring his confidence.Ten days later, when Xie Tianling finally defeated Shen Qi, Shen Qi abandoned Guo Songyang's swordsmanship and began to really teach Xie Tianling.

As the head of a sect, Xie Tianling's swordsmanship is already fixed. Shen Qi doesn't know much about the Diancang swordsmanship, but the Emei swordsmanship and the Diancang swordsmanship are both light and fast sword styles, so there are some similarities At the same time, she told the other party about her understanding of Kuaijian, and after staying for half a month, she knew that she had nothing to teach the other party.

Then she borrowed the sword-making room of the Diancang Sect, and two months later, she bid farewell and went down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, members of the Money Gang have been waiting for a long time.

They brought a message.

Weapon spectrum fifth, Lu Fengxian's news.

The author has something to say: I have been addicted to using my mobile phone since I used my mobile phone to code words... Although it is very slow, it is inexplicably cool.

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