Xianmen boss is actually my ex-boyfriend

The breakfast was cooked by Fengche himself. In order to celebrate Cheng Yuzhi's first morning when he officially came to Changshu Peak, he specially arranged a beautiful platter and poured warm water on it.

A group of children followed behind him, looking eagerly at the direction of the disciples' residence in the distance.

Soon, Cheng Yuzhi was seen walking in front, and Gu Yan followed behind.

Breakfast was undoubtedly very pleasant, and although it was almost noon, it did not prevent him from eating and drinking.

Sitting opposite him, Gu Yan slowly poured tea into his empty cup and sipped it carefully.

Cheng Yunzhi took two bites and put down his chopsticks.

He cleared his throat and said, "I won't eat more than the side dishes on the table."

Gu Yan raised his hand and signaled him with a teacup: "You will."

Cheng Yunzhi: "..."

Mr. Cheng shut up resentfully, and originally planned to invite Gu Yan to eat together, after all, the host can't just watch him eat and drink at the table.

As a result, Gu Yan was not a good person.

"Come on, Gu Xianzun," Cheng Yuzhi said vaguely when drinking the last cup of tea, "You said, what are you going to teach me today?"

Originally thought that Gu Yan would have to dawdle for a while, talking a bunch of nonsense.

Unexpectedly, Xianjun on the opposite side stood up very readily and extended his hand to invite him.

"If I promise to teach you a set of sword skills, I won't hide my secrets."

The wind blew across the top of Changshu Peak, but there was no trace of the usual chill.

A disciple passed by in the air not far away. When he looked this way, he found that the perennial snow-covered snow top of Changshu Peak had already sprouted greenery.

If you take a closer look inside, you will find a bare, brand new open space, which is right to be used as a martial arts training ground.

Cheng Yunzhi jumped off the Roc, turned around and patted Roc on the head.

Dapeng didn't react much, he glanced at him with small eyes, tilted his head under Mr. Cheng's hand, and spread his wings over ten feet in the air.

Cheng Yuzhi looked around, there was a bare flat land, with uncut grass on both sides, and the sound of water could be heard not far away, as if there were water sources like waterfalls and streams, flying down from the mountain.

The newly appointed master stood beside him and said, "Take out the sword you are used to."

Slowly, Cheng Yuzhi took out a plain wooden sword from the mustard bag.

Gu Yan looked at his hand, frowned slightly, and quickly let go.

The immortal surnamed Gu stretched out his hand naturally, took the sword in his hand, turned it upside down, and shook his head slightly at Cheng Yunzhi, as if disapproving: "This sword is too light, it is not suitable for this set of swordsmanship."

How did Cheng Yunzhi know that it was because this sword was too similar to the sword behind Yu Ziframe.

He only wobbled in confusion, and muttered: "Is it heavy?"

Cheng Yuzhi doubted: "Xianjun, I only have this sword, don't be a fool."

Gu Yan said: "I have a spare."

As he spoke, he took out the Excalibur from his waist and stuffed it into Cheng Yun's hand.

Cheng Yunzhi: "..."

I think you're just donking me.

"What kind of sword technique is this, and you have to be picky about the weight of the sword?"

He teased, following Gu Yan's instructions, he made a sword move.

The Excalibur hummed excitedly in his hand, but he was very restrained, and there were no other large movements that made him unable to hold it.

Cheng Yuzhi patted him, and then thought about the day of the Xianmen meeting, the divine sword flew straight at him from the sky, almost piercing his head with the sword.

So he smiled and said, "I don't blame you now. At that time, you had to tilt your head a little more, and you wouldn't be able to see me today."

Excalibur hummed lightly in grievance, and the hilt was slightly warm.

Gu Yan watched him communicate with the Excalibur, checking his sword moves.

Not agreeing: "It doesn't matter, don't get used to him. In this way, you can watch me go through all the sword moves first, and remember a general idea. It doesn't matter if you don't remember."

Cheng Yunzhi smiled and said, "Okay."

Unexpectedly, Gu Yan really danced the sword in front of him.

If Zitao's sword is like a dazzling sun, every move is full of aggressive momentum;

That Gu Yan's sword is like that mountain and river rock.

Maybe there is such a pinch of snow on the top of the peak, so the world focuses on the condensation and melting of the snow, but ignores the indestructibility of the mountain under the snow.

He started simply, without extra moves, and he didn't put on a sword flower to support the scene.Every move and every move is the maximum and most precise expression of this set of swordsmanship.

The long sleeve fluttered down in front of Cheng Yunzhi, and he suddenly regained his senses.

He subconsciously touched his neck, and found that he was already in a cold sweat from the shock.

Gu Yan retracted the sword, and saw Cheng Yuzhi standing beside him in a daze, with his hands around his neck.

Fearing that he would be affected by the sword energy, he walked over and asked, "Did my sword energy hurt you?"

Cheng Yunzhi shook his head: "No."

Pausing for a moment, he asked again, "What kind of sword technique is this?"

Gu Yan said: "This is my original sword technique, and now I will teach it all to Yunzhi."

Cheng Yuzhi joked: "If I learn it, will I be half as powerful as the Immortal Lord?"

At first I thought it was just a joke, but Gu Yan really nodded and admitted.

Cheng Yuzhi was surprised and said, "Only relying on the sword itself?"

Gu Yan: "That's why it's hard to learn."

Cheng Yunzhi held the Jie'a Divine Sword, looked at this divine sword that was said to have cut off the head of a ghost creature, and found that it was taut, as if it was about to show its sharpest side in front of him.

When he patted it, Excalibur deliberately hummed twice, straightening itself proudly.

Gu Yan said: "Don't bother with it, give it a try."

Cheng Yunzhi waved it tentatively based on the movements in his memory.

He has practiced swords for many years, so he naturally has his own understanding of sword moves.

But Gu Yan's swordsmanship - no matter how hard he tried, he felt that it was three points short of meaning.However, it is these three points that can lose most of its power.

In the large open space, a young man in a snow-green robe with long sleeves danced his sword lightly, with his characteristic laziness in his movements.

Good-looking is good-looking, but it doesn't have that taste at all, and naturally loses its strength.

Cheng Yunzhi frowned and stopped, adjusting for half an hour.

This time, he changed his focus, trying to make his swordsmanship uniquely thick and sharp...

also failed.

He didn't feel right. After all, this set of swordsmanship was created by Gu Yan himself, and it bears the traces of countless immortal kings. It is not something ordinary people can easily learn.

Cheng Yuzhi looked back and saw Gu Yan standing there, quietly watching him learn how to use a sword.

Cheng Yunzhi: "..."

"Master—"

In order to avoid hurting anyone, he deliberately opened the distance between the two of them, so it became difficult to speak. He leaned on his sword and lazily shouted loudly,

"You teach me—"

The momentary misalignment of his eyes made him ignore the rolling of that Yun Zhongjun's Adam's apple.

Gu Yan came along, and Cheng Yuzhi was about to return the divine sword to her. When he re-watched the sword move demonstration, Gu Yan put the sword into his hand again, and motioned for him to hold it himself.

Cheng Yun was confused: "What?"

The person behind did not answer, only the dissatisfied whisper of Excalibur remained.

Jie'a Xianjun embraced his new lover from behind, with his left hand embracing, and his right hand wrapped around his lover's hand that was holding on to the divine sword, embracing him tightly and intimately.

Use your whole body to guide you.

Gu Yan hugged him, let him relax, swung, stabbed, and chopped along with his strength.

The simple sword moves are combined in different combinations, and then used from Gu Yan's hands, it has a different flavor.

The spiritual power poured out like a flood, and it was completely drained in a short time.

After using all the sword moves, Cheng Yunzhi seemed to have been drained of all his energy.

He struggled to support himself with the sword, his black hair was drooping, he was sweating profusely, his lips were pale, he was gasping for breath, but his eyes were extremely bright.

From Gu Yan's guidance, he touched that mysterious realm, anyone who loves and practices swords will be moved by it.

Just touching it for a moment is enough to make his mood soar.

Gu Yan supported him and input spiritual power to help him recover.

Cheng Yunzhi couldn't even speak well, and his strength was too much taken away.

He was still laughing intermittently: "Is this the swordsmanship of the Mahayana period?"

Gu Yan continued to input spiritual power gently: "Yes. Let's do this for today, shall we go back and rest?"

"Do not."

To his surprise, even though he was extremely exhausted, Cheng Yuzhi still managed to stand up straight and looked at Gu Yan: "I think, come again!"

Two hours later, the handsome young man was lying on the grass next to him, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

He laughed intermittently, very happy: "I haven't been so tired for a long time."

His fingers were held, Cheng Yuzhi turned his head, and Gu Yan sat down beside him.

"Have you ever been this tired before?"

Cheng Yunzhi said lightly: "Once, there were all demons and ghosts outside. I just thought, if anyone else can kill it now, it's only me."

He turned his head and narrated with some melancholy: "Then I killed many, many demons and goblins... Guigui, thinking about it now, I can't count them all. How did I persevere at that time?"

Xiao Cheng was confused.

Gu Yan: "There must be something of faith."

Cheng Yunzhi: "That's true. I want to keep up with the pace of my senior brother."

However, after a long time, Cheng Yuzhi thought that Gu Yan was about to fall asleep, and turned his head in doubt, only to hear the silent fairy speak.

"That Yu Ziframe, I asked him to come and ask."

Saying that, Gu Yan rarely turned his face away, his eyes wandering.

As a result, Cheng Yun's face was confused: "Who is Yu Ziframe?"

Gu Yan: "It's just you, Senior Brother."

Cheng Yuzhi: "My senior brother's name is not..." He suddenly stopped, as if thinking of something, suddenly realized, "Ah, yes, it's called Yu Ziframe."

As if forgetting the fatigue on his body, Gulu, one of Cheng Yun, sat up.

He leaned over and said vigilantly, "What did you call him for? I can assure you that he doesn't know anything, he doesn't know me, and he can't ask any news."

Gu Yan frowned: "I thought you liked him."

Cheng Yuzhi said loudly: "Of course I like senior brother...not that kind of liking! Senior brother brought me up like my father, how can you not like it?"

Gu Yan said softly with grievances: "You think I'm obsessed."

Cheng Yunzhi said with a pleasant face, "You are really a jealous little pot."

Gu Yan: "Then why did he forget you?"

Cheng Yun was startled, and suddenly fell silent.

His complexion was still pale, and he didn't know if he was too tired from practicing swords, or he thought of something bad.

Finally, he said casually: "Forget it, forget it, it's no big deal."

Cheng Yuzhi raised his brows and said, "Don't provoke him, let him live this life peacefully..."

Gu Yan: "Is he dead?"

The author has something to say:

I have already written a general timeline of the background story, master and brother are all in it, you can try to put it in the main story later!

It is still a happy daily time for master and apprentice!

After this period, it is estimated that there will be no daily life (probably maybe maybe look at the sky

Well, because I'm a goldfish brain, and the three-dimensional is also busy, so there may be omissions in the plot.

The little angels saw it and mentioned it to me, I will change it!