[Cultivation] Asking for a sword

Chu Han glanced at him indifferently, and said in a low voice; "The seventh in the gold list."

He had a preliminary understanding of his level of strength. If he shot with all his strength, although he could kill Huang Wenxian, he would also suffer some injuries.

Chu Han didn't want to do anything, he jumped off the ring, and said to Gu Cheng, "We can go."

Gu Cheng responded and glanced at everyone present, but no one looked at him.

Huang Wenxian watched them and sighed, and also watched the two leave without saying a word.

"I'm afraid there will be a big change in the ranking of the gold list this time."

The time was too short, and Gu Cheng didn't have time to rush to the next city. After thinking about it, he parked the mechanism beast on a wasteland.

There is no one around here, it is extremely quiet, the sky is light and the moon is light, and the breeze is blowing cold on the face.

"Are you really okay?"

Chu Han looked at him helplessly; "You have asked this question three times."

"I'm worried, then take it off and let me see." Gu Cheng said cheekily.

"..." Chu Han was speechless.

"Okay, okay, let me be serious, don't stare, I really just care!"

Chu Han stopped looking at him, but remembered the battle just now.

"Wuyi's speed is a bit slow after all, otherwise I could block all his escape routes, instead of being injured by him after breaking free."

"The top ten on the gold list are all strong people who have condensed their Dao heart. Uncle, you are just a newcomer to Yuanying, and you are already very powerful!"

Chu Han glanced at him lightly, with a sneer on the corner of his lips: "So what? Nascent Soul is never my end point!"

"The gap between us is too great." Gu Cheng sighed. "Sometimes I wonder if it's too much for me to pursue you."

Chu Han frowned: "Why should you care about the eyes of the world?"

"That's because you've never loved anyone before, so you can't worry about gains and losses like me."

"My spoken promises never change."

Gu Cheng smiled wryly: "You just made a promise to me?"

Chu Han remained silent.

"It's because I thought too simply at first. I thought that as long as I persisted, you could be moved."

"I have promised."

Gu Cheng grabbed Chu Han's hand, pressed it on his chest, and said softly: "Then ask yourself, have you ever been really tempted, have you ever been as happy as me."

The pulse under Chu Han's finger was clearly audible, and that kind of fiery ardor made him confused. He had never had such a passion in his world, only cold, cold sword, cold edge, cold blood .

"...Never."

Gu Cheng was not surprised: "Now you understand why I am so frustrated!"

"Sometimes I really feel that it is impossible for you to learn how to love! You will promise me that you are confident that you will never be shaken, so you don't care."

When it came to the end, Gu Cheng almost had a tone of accusation.

Chu Han closed his eyes for a long time before slowly opening them: "I really don't understand, but Gu Cheng, I've been shaken..."

"Otherwise I can't promise you."

Gu Cheng raised his eyes and looked at him in disbelief: "When?"

"That day when I was a newborn sword baby, I saw you waiting for me without sleep for three days." Chu Han lowered his eyes, "I just realized that you are serious."

Gu Cheng smirked, and then asked again: "And then?"

"And then... nothing."

"...Then how do you know that this is not an illusion that you have just been promoted?"

Chu Han was stunned, and then thought seriously for a while: "It makes sense."

"Hey, hey, what about the shake that was promised?"

Chu Han smiled lightly at him, the warmth between his brows and eyes was no less than that of the moonlight: "You should have some confidence in me."

"I really want to believe you, as long as you answer one of my questions." Gu Cheng looked serious.

"What... uh!"

Gu Cheng wrapped his left hand around his waist, his right hand clasped his neck, and kissed his lips deeply, entangled with his lips and tongue.

The tip of the tongue traces the shape of the lips, finely outlines the gap between the teeth, and then entangles and sucks.

Chu Han froze for a while with a calm face, and then pushed Gu Cheng away without refusal.

"Uncle Master."

"..."

"Uncle Master!"

"..."

"Chu Han!"

"...Leave me alone."

Chu Han had never been so cramped in his life. The moment he was kissed by Gu Cheng, his mind was not blank, he was just dazed.

After a while, Chu Han looked at Gu Cheng calmly: "I'm going out to practice swordsmanship, don't wander around."

Gu Cheng watched him walk away like this, and just wanted to sigh how calm his uncle was.

Then--

"Fuck, uncle, wait for me, I haven't asked you how you feel just now?"

Chu Han's way to keep calm is very simple, just practicing sword, but his heart is still beating, faster and faster each time, as if he is constantly asking questions.

The mind is already in a mess, what's the use of practicing any more.

When Chu Han turned his head, Gu Cheng was behind him, and he didn't know how long he had been watching.

"I want to ask you a few questions?"

"..."

"Do you hate what happened just now?"

"do not know."

"What do you think of me now?"

"do not know."

Gu Cheng sighed: "Okay, let me ask another question, is your heart still beating?"

"…Yes."

Gu Cheng smiled slightly, then handed Chu Han a glass of wine.

"Calm down."

Chu Han threw away the empty glass, picked up a jar of spiritual wine and poured it down.

Gu Cheng took out seven snow silks and wrapped them around the stone. Seeing that Chu Han was holding Lu Xue again, he whispered softly:

"In the past, the Chengying Terrace was full of drunken eyes, but now it is full of light, and the mountains and rivers are indistinguishable."

The cold autumn is bleak, the night is as cool as water, the sound of the zither is like a string, the sword light in Chu Han's hand is constantly shining, he leaps forward, walks on the snow, and thousands of lights bloom happily.

"The wind is blowing, the beauties are far away, the smoke of the fingers, the sword in the snow, may you see me as if you see the moon."

There is no lifeless blood, no ripples on the moon, the sword moves unintentionally and unintentionally, stepping on the frost and the moon to meet the sky.

A lotus flower in one style shattered the starlight all over the ground.

"The red lotus every year, the dream of the Qionglou, the fairy palace painting for thousands of years, the lone goose is not far from the nest, the thousand cups are exhausted, and the old man is gone forever."

Chu Han turned back and asked him, "What are you reading?"

"I don't know what the meaning of a few fragments of words that Zangshuge occasionally found."

Chu Han stopped asking.

"Just now……"

"This wine is too weak." Chu Han interrupted him.

Gu Cheng immediately turned over two altars of Buzuiqing and came out. He watched Chu Han drink heavily without saying a word.

The sky finally brightened.

Chu Han stood up, never mentioning what happened last night, while Gu Cheng remained silent, moved his lips, but did not utter a word.

Three days later.

"We are already outside the black prison, should we go directly to the star field, or?"

"what ever."

"I mentioned to you last time that the snow scenery on Yanhui Peak is extremely beautiful, but Lanchuan is not bad either."

"Go back to the peak!"

Gu Cheng smiled slightly: "Okay!"

The Central Territory has a vast area, but there are still a small number of cultivators, and most of the area is still occupied by mortals. The snow on the Yanhui Peak does not melt all the year round, and the surrounding peaks are also the same. There are not many mortals who come here to enjoy the snow. It was too cold, so looking around, there were not many people.

Gu Cheng knew that Chu Han liked high mountains and distant views, so he landed directly on the mountain peaks.

But when I got closer, I realized that there were already people here.

One man and three women, all in gorgeous clothes, followed by three guards, are sitting in a protective cover with a diameter of one foot at the moment, talking and laughing while enjoying snacks and tea, as if they are rich families who are out for an outing children.

Gu Cheng took a closer look. Except for the one in the middle, the young masters and ladies were all at the level of Qi training, but he couldn't see through two of the guards behind them.

When they came over, they didn't intend to hide it, so those people on the opposite side stood up vigilantly.

"Are you also here to watch the decisive battle?" A delicate girl shouted.

Gu Cheng froze for a moment, and asked, "What decisive battle?"

"You don't know about the No. [-] ranking match on the bronze list?" The girl looked surprised.

"Jiu'er!" A boy frowned.

"Okay, okay!" The girl stuck out her tongue and made a face at the boy.

The young man glanced back at his guard, only to see him shaking his head solemnly.

His heart sank, and he cupped his hands and said, "Young Master Yuan Lu in Xiayuan City, I wonder why the two of you are here?"

The girl's eyes rolled around. She didn't expect that these two people looked so young, and they would make their cousin so polite.

Gu Cheng shook his head: "We're just passing by."

Yuan Lu and the two alchemy cultivators couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, naturally they didn't want to cause trouble.

Gu Cheng looked back at Chu Han, but saw his eyes suddenly narrowed: "You are here, I will leave."

"kindness."

Gu Cheng sat cross-legged on the snow, the plans he had prepared basically fell through, and his mood was not much better.

After waiting for a while, I suddenly noticed a young man in black walking up slowly in the distance.

"Xunye, you're finally here." Yuan Lu stood up slowly, and his strength in the late stage of foundation establishment suddenly exploded. While watching, Gu Cheng secretly estimated whether he could handle it.

The boy in black pulled out a knife and said coldly, "Why are there so many people around you in a decisive battle?"

Yuan Lu smiled awkwardly: "These are my cousins, I can't beat them."

The corner of Xun Ye's mouth twitched, and then said: "I'm very disappointed with your attitude, I only hope that your strength can be worthy of your No. [-] position on the bronze list."

"Hey, hey, you're not number one, yet you're so arrogant!" A woman in green couldn't help scolding.

"That's right, we're here to watch Big Cousin beat you down like this!"

Yuan Lu frowned, looked at the three cousins ​​behind him, and sighed.

"They are still young and ignorant, please forgive me!" Yuan Lu looked serious.

"Please!"

Xun Ye snorted coldly, then swung his saber and attacked Yuan Lu directly.

Gu Cheng watched their swords and swords from the side carefully, and it was true that each had their own strengths, and it was hard to tell which was the best. He touched the green color on his waist, and his expression was calm.

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