Master, he never speaks

Zhu Jixiu gave Feng Qiuyu a disgusted look, shook his shoulders, and shook off Feng Qiuyu's hand, but this time Young Master Feng didn't say anything, but persevered and put his claws on Zhu Jixiu again. Jixiu's shoulders are still being braced.

Feng Qiuyu: "Zhu Jixiu, although I'm a bit harsh on you on weekdays, in this situation, can you forget the past and be a good brother with me for the rest of your life."

Hearing this, Zhu Jixiu raised his eyebrows, stared at Feng Qiuyu with dark red eyes for several seconds, then smiled meaningfully, and said slowly:

Zhu Jixiu: "I didn't expect, I didn't expect, the most honorable young master of the Feng family is... actually afraid of ghosts..."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Qiuyu's claws on Zhu Jixiu's shoulders froze. He gritted his teeth and responded word by word:

Feng Qiuyu: "I'm afraid of ghosts? Are you... What are you kidding! How can the most noble son of my imposing Feng family be afraid of ghosts!"

What he said was crisp and clear, but in fact, he turned around on his toes honestly, quietly hid behind Zhu Jixiu, his head was still arrogantly raised, and he had no attitude of begging for help.

Zhu Jixiu: "..."

Zhu Jixiu: "Be honest, will you die?"

Hearing that Feng Qiuyu was still trying to be brave, he raised his arm again, put his hand on Zhu Jixiu's shoulder, closed his eyes and urged:

Feng Qiuyu: "Don't talk too much, quickly take me out of this ghostly place, after I go out, there will be rewards!"

Zhu Jixiu clicked his tongue, he continued to walk forward, following the back of the person in front, he did not lie to Feng Qiuyu, he really saw a figure standing on the broad platform in front of him just now.

The other party looked back at him, there was very little emotion in those Danfeng eyes, but when looking at Zhu Jixiu, there was no trace of malice, but Zhu Jixiu felt a little nostalgic.

Zhu Jixiu: "He may still be there, if you are afraid, just close your eyes."

Feng Qiuyu: "Hmph, is this young master the kind of person who will be afraid?!"

Saying this, Feng Qiuyu closed her eyes obediently, and followed Zhu Jixiu step by step, her lips turned white with tension.

Zhu Jixiu: "Are you sure, Gu Shi'an's appearance and temperament are very similar to what I just described to you?"

Feng Qiuyu: "...Of course, can you walk more slowly, have you considered my feelings when you walk so fast?"

Zhu Jixiu endured the anger in his heart, he slowed down a little bit, and then Young Master Feng became dissatisfied again, closed his eyes and said:

Feng Qiuyu: "Why are you walking so slowly? What if that ghost catches up later? Eat you first or eat me first!"

This is great, Zhu Jixiu couldn't bear it any longer, he moved his arms, left Feng Qiuyu on the spot, and walked forward with strides.

Frightened, Feng Qiuyu quickly opened her eyes, followed Zhu Jixiu step by step, and called Zhu Jixiu's name:

Feng Qiuyu: "Hey, Zhu Jixiu! I can still give you a chance to stop now, otherwise when I get angry, the two of us will never leave the Realm of Forgetfulness in this life!"

Responding to him, Zhu Jixiu quickened his pace a little more.

If the white shadow is really Gu Shi'an, Zhu Jixiu feels that the other party is guiding him in the direction to go out.

You must know that only the most powerful monks can mix their own consciousness in just a single sword swing, and this touch of consciousness can also transform into form.

Feng Qiuyu: "Hey, hey, Zhu Jixiu, there is a cliff under your feet in front of you, you don't really want to jump off it?!"

Feng Qiuyu felt that Zhu Jixiu was bewitched, he couldn't see the white shadow, but Zhu Jixiu could see it, and he kept walking along with the ghost, it was really like being bewitched.

Hearing Feng Qiuyu's words, Zhu Jixiu didn't hesitate. He didn't look back, but waved to Feng Qiuyu, and said:

Zhu Jixiu: "You wait for me up there."

After finishing speaking, she was about to step into the abyss. Feng Qiuyu stood on the bluestone board and looked at Zhu Jixiu's back, hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth, followed Zhu Jixiu, and jumped down together .

Feng Qiuyu closed his eyes subconsciously. He thought he would fall into the abyss, but the expected weightlessness did not come. Instead, the dark aura around him disappeared, and the surroundings were full of majestic and sharp sword aura.

Feng Qiuyu slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly found that he and Zhu Jixiu came to a sword mound, surrounded by broken and broken swords, and a desolate and simple atmosphere surrounded the sword mound, every sword once Each has its own story.

Zhu Jixiu: "?!"

Zhu Jixiu: "What are you doing with me? If you die, how can I explain to the Feng family?"

Feng Qiuyu: "Oh, you think I want to jump off with you, you think it's beautiful."

Zhu Jixiu: "No, what I mean is, if I really want to kill you, I have to plan everything quietly and silently. This is the most perfect plan."

Feng Qiuyu: "Zhu Jixiu! I think you don't want to live anymore, so you should be let to rot in this sword mound!"

Feng Qiuyu didn't say anything, and directly pulled out a sword from the crack in the stone beside him, but before he touched the sword for a few seconds, he was blown away by the fierce sword energy.

Feng Qiuyu: "!!!"

All this happened so fast, Feng Qiuyu and Zhu Jixiu didn't have time to react, they just felt that they were blown away in a blink of an eye.

Feng Qiuyu: "Ahem..."

Feng Qiuyu coughed lowly, he lost face in front of Zhu Jixiu, his face turned red, holding back his red face, he walked towards the sword next to Zhu Jixiu, pointing at the sword that bounced himself away , and said:

Feng Qiuyu: "You think I want to touch you, and you don't even look at how old you are, buried in this sword mound that no one can find!"

After Feng Qiuyu finished saying this, the atmosphere in the entire Sword Tomb suddenly froze, as if stimulated by Feng Qiuyu's words, each one of them uttered extremely sharp sword cries, which made everyone's brain hurt.

Feng Qiuyu: "That...Zhu Jixiu, I'm giving you a chance to save you now..."

Zhu Jixiu didn't speak, but put his arms around his chest as if he was watching a show, leaning on the stone tablet behind him, watching Feng Qiuyu being chased by a sword and poking his butt, he couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Shen Qianche poked his head out from Zhu Jixiu's arms, stared at Feng Qiuyu's shriveled face, and smiled even more exaggeratedly, which was comparable to Xiao System's smile.

Feng Qiuyu: "Zhu Jixiu! And Shen Qianche, you two are still laughing, aren't you?! Hurry up and drive these swords away!"

Zhu Jixiu looked at Feng Qiuyu with a smile, showing no intention of helping.

Suddenly, Zhu Jixiu sensed Gu Shi'an's aura again, and he turned his head to look towards the center of the sword mound, where a simple-looking sword was stuck on the stone.

Standing behind the sword, Gu Shi'an stretched out his hand towards Zhu Jixiu, the one pinned to his waist...

It's a jade pendant like Mu Ling's.