[Cultivation] Asking for a sword

When he walked into Nanli Island, Gu Cheng noticed that the atmosphere inside was a bit weird, it seemed to be very quiet, and Ming Wuxin's footsteps were also very light.

— as if there was something terrible inside.

Just as Gu Cheng was about to speak, Ming Wuxin made a silent gesture to him, and then the two came to a small wooden house.

"You're not going in?"

"I won't, you go by yourself, he's inside."

Gu Cheng looked at the door and didn't know why he suddenly felt a particularly nervous feeling, as if he had been infected by Ming Wuxin.

"—crunch!"

The door was pushed open, Gu Cheng looked up, but there was no one there, he couldn't help turning his head to look for Ming Wuxin, but she was nowhere to be found.

Just when he was wondering, there was a sudden cold wind blowing in front of his eyes, and in an instant, a phantom approached.

Gu Cheng took a step back to support the opponent's wrist, twisted the opponent's wrist with force from his waist, and then he saw the face, the long hair was loose, although it covered part of the face, but the outline was very familiar to him. As soon as his hand relaxed, he was kicked hard.

Gu Cheng smiled wryly, grabbed the opponent's waist, and directly pressed him against the wall.

"Uncle Master..."

The man raised his chin, his eyebrows were ready to be painted, but his eyes were proud and wanton.

"Who is your uncle?"

Gu Cheng held him down with one hand to resist, and lifted the hair at the corner of the other's eyebrows with the other hand, and gave a low laugh.

"You!"

Chu Han glared at him, then frowned: "You let go!"

"Don't let it go." Gu Cheng also leaned closer and sniffed at his neck, and finally whispered next to his earlobe, "This time, you are the first to make the move."

"Who told you to come in!" Chu Han looked at him, his eyes were cold, but they were not the kind of eternal black ice, but like a fresh snow in the cold spring, slightly cold but beautiful.

Gu Cheng had a vague guess in his heart, and he smiled slightly: "Don't you remember me?"

"I've never seen you."

Gu Cheng clutched his chest, his face hurt: "I am your husband!"

Chu Han sneered at him: "You still called me Master Uncle earlier, did you forget it so soon?"

"Don't you believe it?"

"At least it's more credible than my husband."

Gu Cheng looked at him, and tentatively asked, "How old are you this year?"

Chu Han frowned: "Let go first, and I'll tell you later."

Looking at his expression, Gu Cheng finally felt that he matched the Chu Han in his impression, so he took a step back.

Chu Han patted his sleeves and said, "It won't be long before we are weak."

Gu Cheng narrowed his eyes, twenty, that's really a good time!

"Okay then, let's get to know each other again. I'm Gu Cheng, Gu Pan's Gu, the city of Cheng Chi."

Chu Han nodded: "Then what are you doing here?"

"Come to you."

"You really know me?"

Gu Cheng sighed: "The chief of Jianzong has long admired his reputation."

"Are you a sword-wielding disciple?" After thinking for a while, Chu Han frowned again, "I'm not the chief yet."

Oh oh, the timing is a little off, but that's okay.

"How long have you been here?"

"Less than a year!"

"I just came in, why did you do it to me?"

"When I woke up, I saw a bunch of people I didn't know, but they seemed to know me." Chu Han frowned, "He kept trying to feel my pulse."

"and then?"

"I slashed down with a sword."

"..." It really is the style of the uncle.

"Then I can only stay here, there are restrictions around me, and I can't get out."

"So you shot when you saw me coming."

Chu Han nodded, and said solemnly: "I can hold you hostage and let them let me go."

Gu Cheng estimated Chu Han's strength at this time. Although he didn't have a sword, but his Nascent Soul cultivation was still there, Ming Wuxin really couldn't beat him.

"No, you are obviously very strong, how could you be just a sword-wielding disciple?"

Gu Cheng shrugged: "Then what about yourself? What do you think your cultivation level is?"

"...Building the foundation."

Gu Cheng chuckled: "Then what's in your dantian?"

"A sword."

It was only then that Gu Cheng remembered that when Chu Han condensed his Nascent Soul, he didn't take the usual path, no wonder he misunderstood.

He thought about it, but he couldn't explain it clearly anyway, so let's just fool it to the end.

"To be honest, I was sent by the elder of Jianzong to save you!"

"I've never seen you."

"I only entered Jianzong last year."

"You are so old, Jianzong won't accept you." Chu Han shook his head.

"Don't you know that there is a thing in this world called nepotism?"

"What do you mean?"

"I came in through the back door."

Chu Han thought for a while: "Are you a distant relative of the sixth senior sister, or did you bribe the fourth senior uncle?"

"It's not right, guess again!"

Chu Han thought and thought, and Gu Cheng vetoed a few things he said, and finally lost his patience.

"That's not it, that's not it, are you lying to me?"

Gu Cheng looked at him seriously: "Actually, I am the descendant of Xuan Wuji's head."

"...Master Xuan has never married."

"Can't he have a sister or brother or something?"

"He's an orphan."

"That's right, I found him after a lot of hardships. It turns out that he is the elder brother of my deceased mother's seventh uncle's nephew."

"..." Chu Han asked, "Really?"

"real."

"I do not believe."

Gu Cheng rubbed his chin: "The head of the sect often talks about you to me."

Chu Han's eyes moved: "What are you talking about?"

"Born with sword bones, excellent aptitude." Gu Cheng thought for a while and said something, which was what Chu Han had said to him before.

Then he saw the look of the man opposite and began to hesitate.

Gu Cheng even coaxed him while the iron was hot: "Anyway, that's it, we can go now!"

"Are you taking me away?"

Gu Cheng smiled slightly: "Of course."

Chu Han looked at him, and finally had a hint of trust: "Then you go and get my sword back."

"What sword?" Gu Cheng was a little surprised. Logically speaking, Chu Han shouldn't remember that Lu Xue was his sword.

"Lu Xue." Chu Han looked a little confused, "I saw it for the first time, but I felt that my mind and heart were already connected, but they took it away later."

Gu Cheng vaguely understood that, after all, it was a talisman, and the connection was indeed quite close.

"Okay, then you wait for me here."

Chu Han hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded slightly.

Only then did Gu Cheng feel relieved to leave. He walked about a hundred steps, and saw Bai Huayin looking at him angrily: "Your mother is not dead yet!"

Gu Cheng touched his nose in embarrassment, then changed the subject: "Uncle Master, what's going on?"

"Patriarch Tiankun said that his injury was too serious and affected his memory."

"What does injury have to do with memory?"

Bai Huayin glared at him; "When we arrived, Chu Han's primordial spirit was almost gone, so it's not surprising that he lost some memories."

Gu Cheng snorted, and then asked her, "Where is Lu Xue?"

"You really want to take him away?"

"of course."

Bai Huayin hesitated for a moment: "Chu Han is like this, wouldn't it be better to stay here and recover quietly?"

Gu Cheng shook his head: "But he doesn't think so."

"Don't say that you seem to respect him so much, you didn't even blink your eyes when you lied just now!"

"Have it?"

Bai Huayin nodded heavily.

Gu Cheng shrugged: "But he believes in me."

Hearing this, Bai Huayin chuckled.

"In short, I want to take him out, even if it's for his own good, it shouldn't be restricted like this."

Bai Huayin frowned, looked at Gu Cheng's rarely serious expression, and had no choice but to say: "Then you follow me to meet the old ancestor, after all, he is his disciple, whether you can take it or not depends on his will."

"it is good!"

Gu Cheng thought that Taoist Tiankun should be an old Taoist priest with white hair, white eyebrows and kind eyes, but now, he looked at the middle-aged man with a gangster face, a sturdy and mighty man.

Suddenly, I felt that something was wrong with this person.

He turned his head to Bai Huayin and said, "Didn't you say that he had already died for Daoist Bingying?"

Bai Huayin gave him a strange look: "Who did you hear that from?"

"It's said in Zhengyangzong."

"My God, you actually believe the gossip!"

Gu Cheng faced the other party's full of contempt and sighed: "Then what's going on?"

"Ahem, let's talk!"

Seeing Daoist Tiankun's big copper bell eyes staring at him, Bai Huayin waved his hands and turned his head silently.

Then it was Gu Cheng's turn to be baptized by such gazes.

"I heard that you and my youngest son are dating"

Gu Cheng was stunned for a moment before realizing who he was referring to, and immediately said: "Yes, we are already Taoist couples, but it's a pity that we were framed!"

"Looking at your devilish aura, I'm afraid it may not be a false accusation, but I also don't like those idiots in the Wanshen Mansion!"

Gu Cheng felt a kind of anger of the same enemy: "Then you always agreed?"

Daoist Tiankun glanced at his waist and sighed: "He gave you this, what else can I say?"

"At first, I thought I could be hugged by my disciples and grandchildren, alas, what a pity!"

"Isn't Senior Sister Fang here?"

"That's different."

"what?"

Gu Cheng is a bit strange, Fang Sulin and this Daoist Lord are related by blood!

"Qualifications are different." Tiankun Daojun explained, "I have taken in six apprentices, each of which is not bad in qualifications, and the last one is even top-notch, so that teaching will give you a sense of accomplishment!"

"..." Gu Cheng always felt a little weird.

"Take one, grow one, pull it out for a while, what a face!" Tiankun Taoist smiled.

"..."

"...Then my uncle must be very popular with you."

"That's it!" Daoist Tiankun's eyes lit up, and he said triumphantly: "I finally pried the corner of the wall from Jianzong, because of this, that old man Xuan Wuji almost chased me to the Southern Desolate Continent! "

The author has something to say: something unexpected happened today, our school's network is so hard to describe!

This chapter is almost gone, but it was written in a hurry, I will fix it tomorrow╭(╯ε╰)╮

Okay, I admit I'm bloody!

Uncle Shi is young!The time is just right, hehe, but it is also very easy to deceive...

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