I wanted to embrace my master and return home

"If there are any traces of Tang Jie and Zhu Yangjian, this letter will be torn up. This son is very cunning, and his hostility will not diminish. I hope to seek peace with Ri Changan—Shi Minghua."

Holding the letter in both hands, Gu Mou read it word by word, and sighed after being stunned for a long time.

It can be learned from the letter that Tang Jie probably fled all the way and hid, and he was different from the reckless recklessness before he was punished by God. Now Tang Jie has learned to hide his strength and bide his time, and it is even more tricky.

Tang Jie is a very hostile monster, but the Zhuyang sword he wears is a first-class ancient first-grade martial arts. It is recorded in the history of Izumo that the creation gods, the moon god Youying and the sun god Zhuyin, turned into two after death. The root keel is tangled together, polished by the Empress God to become a first-grade martial arts, the combination of yin and yang, infinite power.

This sword was originally used to provide spiritual energy to the mountain spirits of Izumo Mountain, but it was pulled out by Tang Jie when he was a boy. At that time, the entire Izumo Mountain bloomed overnight, and all the flowers withered in the next day.

Gu Mou had seen the power of this sword when he was young, even Shi Minghua's Jiugong Fuchen was slightly inferior, but this Candle Sun Sword was in Tang Jie's hands, and all the spiritual power of the sun and the moon turned into a fierce evil spirit. Seeing it in Mou's eyes, although he couldn't hide his envy, he regretted that this sword spirit was demonized in this way, so he could still be regarded as a first-grade martial arts.

I have seen something so good that I no longer look down on other "defective products". This is the reason why he has never been equipped with a weapon.

After Tang Jie's "death", the sword left by the famous generation of demons disappeared from sight, and only appeared in the annals of Taoism. This sword was stained with too much dirty blood. Take this as an obscure.

Looking at the instructions in the letter, Tang Jie must have lost the Candle Sun Sword but never found it. The sword spirit recognizes the master, and it is only a matter of time before he finds his own sword.

"It's time to leave." Gu Mou folded the letter paper and put it in his arms.

"It's better to go to Izumo Prefecture first, maybe the Zhuyang Sword has already returned to the mountain." Zhang Sichen suggested.

"Without the intervention of the gods, it is impossible for the Candle Sun Sword, which has already recognized its master and turned into a demon, to return to the mountain on its own initiative." Gu Mou shook his head, thought for a moment, and said slowly: "Forget it, let's go out of Yunshan Mountain first."

If it was Tang Jie, it would probably be dormant on the way to Izumo Prefecture. If he was lucky, he might meet Shi Minghua along the way.

In the bamboo forest in the afternoon, Gu Mo taught Yu Shubai how to use the white sword as promised. In terms of cultivation, Yu Shubai showed unprecedented talent.

"Like me, the moment the sword leaves your hand, the aura turns into dust and mist, confusing the enemy's sight, but actually condenses into two undercurrents, and you can complete a double kill in an instant. Try it." Gu Mou pointed in two directions.

Yu Shubai nodded, followed the instructions, and immediately chopped off two rows of bamboo nine feet away. He couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes and turned back, "Chen Xianjun, is that so?"

"..." Gu Mou unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. His original intention was to let Yu Shubai practice it first. If he can cut off the two bamboos in the direction he pointed, it will be a small success. Unexpectedly...

And Yu Shubai didn't know the power of his sword at all, he just regarded it as an ordinary attack technique, seeing Gu Mouwen swallowing his words, he felt a little disappointed: "Isn't that so... How about giving the student another chance?"

The corner of Gu Mou's mouth twitched a little, Shen Ning looked at him with both eyes: "...that's how it is, you did nothing wrong."

Yu Shubai transformed three white swords casually, and the white swords moved freely in the air. It can be seen that the master's aura is not usually full and thick. Yu Shubai is dressed in a lotus robe, and his posture is more tall and tall, and his black hair is half draped , comb the ground meticulously.

Gu Mou looked at his beautiful but resolute eyebrows, thoughtfully, as if he suddenly understood what Elder Cangmo had said to him at a certain moment, he was still young and energetic at that time, not as lifeless as he is now Every time Ye Xunliang is mentioned, it is a derogatory term. Elder Cang Mo saw through the sand in his heart at a glance, and only said:

"When you grow up, you will know that appearance is the least thing worth caring about. Don't be entangled in appearance."

At that time, he was full of boredom, his left ear went in and his right ear came out, but now he came to his senses, and when he looked at Yu Shubai again, Ye Xunliang's frailty was gone, showing the aura of a young man, and his low eyebrows were raised, so Yu Shubai's appearance should be closer to Tang Jie's appearance, but it gives people a completely different feeling.

His handsome and straight body contains the vitality ready to go, full of vigor, yet warm and even, the nobility at the corners of his eyes and brows is just right, if it is more, it will be flamboyant, and if it is less, it will be restrained.

When he finished his practice and was about to leave, Gu Mou subconsciously said, "Shubai, I have something to tell you."

"What?" Yu Shubai looked up at him suspiciously.

When he raised his head, Gu Mou didn't know how to speak.

I'm going to Izumo Prefecture, will you go with me?

I want to see you all the time... so you accompany me to Izumo Mountain?

Izumo...Have you ever been to Izumo Mountain? Do you want to go and have fun?

Gu Mo opened his mouth bluntly, but closed it again without uttering a word.

Very clumsy movements, but he has already cultivated into a "facial paralysis", looking at Yu Shubai expressionlessly, it is a bit weird rather than funny.

I don't know what it's like to fall into the eyes of others. If the disciples of the sect see it, I'm afraid they will doubt my eyes.

A faint smile appeared in Yu Shubai's eyes, and he looked at him patiently, waiting for him to sort out his words.

"Tomorrow, I will go down the mountain with Elder Mingting to hunt down the trace of a monster."

"Huh?" Yu Shubai said, "What monster is it?"

"Wolf demon."

"Ah."

"........."

The conversation was deadlocked, and there was a touch of embarrassment in the air.

——"I wonder if you are interested?"

—— "Then I will send off Chen Xianjun respectfully."

The two spoke almost at the same time, and the two voices were mixed together. For the first time, Gu Mou showed embarrassment, the base of his neck was red, and his legs were frozen in place.

"........."

Gu Mou stood bewildered, he didn't realize that at some point, he began to get used to bowing his head in front of Yu Shubai, and he didn't dare to meet the other party's bright eyes when he was a little embarrassed, the more innocent the man's eyes looked at him, the more innocent he was. is embarrassing.

After another long silence, Yu Shubai suddenly smiled, his eyes were curved, gentle and gentle, and there was even a hint of imperceptible doting: "The students are very interested."

"?" Gu Mo looked up in surprise.

"The students are interested in this hunt for the wolf demon, and in everything about Chen Xianjun..." He said with a smile.

Gu Mou couldn't believe his ears, he said in a low voice, "What did you say...?"

"Chen Xianjun is really nice, you really don't need to be humble, you are the best person I have ever met." Yu Shubai looked at him seriously, his pupils were amber in the sunlight, and he was full of a calm and warm smile.

Rather than being self-effacing, Gu Mou felt that the word should be "inferiority".

Yu Shubai saw his low self-esteem, and every day in front of him, he looked at each other more than once and then stuttered, even a little restrained.

But rather than being inferior, it would be better to describe it as stupid. He feels guilty for the person in front of him, always wants to be nice to him and get close to him, but he is often at a loss and messes up the atmosphere.

But Yu Shubai faced a person who could be said to be "weird". He had never met him before, but he responded with the utmost patience and tolerance, and always eased the atmosphere when he was tongue-tied. He was too good, so good that even Gu Mou I don't know how to treat him well.

Gu Mou wants to be with him, to get close to him to make him happy, to make up for the harm he suffered in the previous life, but now the situation is turned upside down, faintly turning into Yu Shubai. Spending time with him every day, chatting with him, a person who is not sociable, understanding He, tolerate his clumsiness.

"Well, there may be some dangerous things on the way, and I will try my best to protect you." Gu Mou unconsciously pinched his palm with his thumb.

"Thank you Chen Xianjun. This hunt is just a trial. I want Chu Bao to join me. Does Chen Xianjun mind protecting one more person?" Yu Shubai tilted his head and smiled, a little teasingly.

Gu Mou also relaxed and smiled, "Of course I don't mind."

On the second day, Zhang Sichen, Gu Mou, Yu Shubai, and Yang Chubao appeared at the gate of the mountain together, and some students and disciples took the initiative to see them off.

"Respect the Lord, take care, Elder Ming Ting, how long are you going on this trip?" asked an older inner disciple.

"I don't know, at least one month, as long as three months, this period of time will be managed by Elder Cang Mo, you must be obedient." Zhang Sichen smiled and raised his chin towards the back of the disciples.

When everyone turned their heads, they saw Elder Cangmo walking up leisurely with a beard, a fan in one hand and wine in the other.

"Good day, Elder Cang Mo!" The disciples said in unison, unable to hide the excitement in the corners of their eyes and brows.

"Haha, good day, good day." Cang Mo casually raised the wine jar and waved it.

Gu Mou's first reaction was to frown, and he thought: Bringing wine in again, it will spoil the atmosphere.

Although he was thinking this way in his heart, he subconsciously reached out and took the altar of green bamboo leaves.

"I also received the letter. I'm old and I can't stand that monster, so I won't go on the road with you." Elder Cang Mo stroked his beard with a free hand and smiled.

"What are you talking about, you are on your way."

Gu Mo cursed in a low voice, Yu Shubai heard it clearly beside him, and couldn't help smiling.

The disciples behind him were laughing so hard that their lips were leaking, Zhang Sichen pointed at them helplessly, pretending to be serious and said: "Don't be too happy, if you wait for me to come back, you still won't be able to practice the 42 moves of swordsmanship. I have a good place for you."

The disciples stuck out their tongues mischievously, and didn't pay attention to this soft "threat" at all. Seeing that most of them looked slack and slack, Gu Mou couldn't help but tense his face, and said coldly:

"Don't think that if the deity leaves the mountain, you will become sheep let out. The deity doesn't care how much fun Elder Cangmo takes you. When you return to the mountain, whoever fails the second trial, reads the Heart Sutra a thousand times, and confines you for three days. .”