why are they all reborn

When Jun Yu found Gu Qingsheng with a lamp, he was by the lake, watching thousands of "spirit cranes" flying up and down in the middle of the lake.

Just as Jun Yu was about to speak, the crowd by the lake suddenly burst into admiration.

A girl in a water-green dress held a pair of daggers, stepped on the water from Lingbo, leaped lightly, and chopped down the "spirit crane" flying in the air in the middle of the lake.She wore two pairs of silver bells on her head, and her movements were crisp and graceful, which won a lot of applause.

The "spirit cranes" were originally folded out of paper, and they were suspended in mid-air by magic.They fly very fast, and it is not an easy task to catch them beautifully.

The girl turned over in the air, caught the spirit crane, and lightly fell back to the lake, showing a little smile.

"Mingyue?" Jun Yu and Gu Qingsheng saw her, their eyes lit up, and they called out.

The girl was Lan Mingyue.Compared with the simple and elegant clothes when they first met, today's Lan Mingyue is exquisitely dressed, and she looks more beautiful from a distance.

"You're here too!" Lan Mingyue was a little surprised when she saw them, and trotted over, the silver bell ringing on her head.She handed the spirit crane in her hand to the two of them: "I heard that your 'White Crane Brocade Book in the Clouds' here is very effective. I just drew lots and haven't opened it yet."

It turns out that the paper cranes flying in the lake are a routine traditional activity of Daozong during every new year and festival. Each paper crane has a signature written in it. Whoever catches which one, the signature indicates what he is asking for. good or bad.Someone came up with an elegant name, calling it "White Crane Brocade Book in the Cloud".

"What are you asking for?" Gu Qingsheng was curious.

Lan Mingyue was taken aback, and said, "Ah, do you have to tell me what you want before you can smoke?"

"Otherwise?" Gu Qingsheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Since you don't know what you want, why are you smoking..."

Lan Mingyue blinked: "Oh, I don't know about this, I didn't think about anything just now. What should I do, it hasn't been disassembled yet, can I think about it now?"

"Can you think about it now? Alright," Gu Qingsheng touched Jun Yu beside him, "What do you want?"

Jun Yu was dumbfounded by the two people's perfunctory attitude, slightly helpless, and said casually: "Fate? Future? Will this really work..."

"Okay, just ask for this." Lan Mingyue didn't bother to pay attention to the details, and unfolded the paper crane a few times, only to see a large character "Ji" in the letter, and a line of small characters below it.

"Don't talk about the ups and downs. This year is a good time. The Mid-Autumn Moon is common every year."

Lan Mingyue patted her head in bewilderment: "What do you mean?"

Gu Qingsheng: "I don't understand...don't worry about it, just ask for a lottery, it's just 'lucky'."

Lan Mingyue nodded in agreement.

Jun Yu looked at the two of them, then changed the subject silently: "...Mingyue, where's your brother?"

"He is waiting for his master at the inner gate," Lan Mingyue blinked, "Jianzun seems to be fighting with Venerable Fang of your Taoist sect."

"?" What kind of fight is there in the Mid-Autumn Festival!

Before he finished speaking, Jun Yu suddenly changed his expression slightly.

Not only Jun Yu, Gu Qingsheng, Lan Mingyue, but also the laughing and noisy passers-by nearby, and even the chirping of insects and the singing of birds, the Qingfeng that stretched for tens of miles in the night suddenly fell silent.

Just for a split second, everyone heard a sword whistle faintly, it seemed to be outside the distant mountains, and it seemed to be right next to their ears.

The spiritual energy of the Baili Mountains and Rivers was instantly disordered, and some people were in a lower state, and their faces turned pale due to the vibration of the spiritual energy.

Daozong is located on the thousands of miles of spiritual veins, with a vast territory and continuous mountains.At this moment, in an uninhabited mountain and field outside Daozong, the first month is in the middle of the sky, and there is a sword aura.

How powerful is the battle in the transformation stage?

With one sword, the sky and the earth change color, and the peaks and moons are silent.

In order to avoid accidentally injuring others, the place where Sui Yue and Fang Zhijun shot was already some distance away from Daozong.However, even so, the all-out attack just now affected the surroundings and even Daozong.

Swinging the sword with the moon, the sword howled in the sky, echoing in the mountains for a long time.

Fang Zhijun felt tightness in his chest, knowing that he had been hurt secretly.

In fact, apart from Bai Linqiu, Sui Yue has never lost no matter who she fights against.

Suiyue is the well-deserved No.1 in swordsmanship.

Even Fang Zhijun, who is also a sword cultivator in the transformation god stage, is not an opponent when compared with Sui Yue.

"I knew that Senior Brother Fang couldn't help but want to fight Sword Master anyway," Aunt Xiuqing said with a smile on a hill not far away, "Although whether you can beat it is another matter... Brother Men still let us watch here, is it because he is afraid that the beating will be too hard later and let us fight?"

"Forget it, it's fatal to pull this frame...I'll have to carry Senior Brother Fang back later." Ye Qu stood beside him, lazily and without energy, so he simply took out the jade table, small stool, and dish spirit Fruit, Yunding Lingcha, and the diagram of the hexagram plate and star array, Shi Shiran sat down and started fiddling with the hexagram plate.

When Aunt Xiuqing saw his actions, she couldn't help asking, "Is your Qiankun bag used to hold these?"

Ye Qu was expressionless: "It's as if you only found out today."

Aunt Xiuqing: "Actually, I've been wanting to say it for a long time. Every time I see you go out, I think you might have moved all the dormitories here... the only thing missing is a bed."

Ye Qu thought for a while and said, "Actually, I brought the bed with me, but I just don't think it's good to sleep here."

Aunt Xiuqing: "..."

Seeing her expression, Ye Qu silently changed the subject.

"Senior Brother Guan and Senior Brother Lin have both gone to see Senior Brother Sect Leader. It seems that there is something urgent."

Aunt Xiuqing said, "Oh, what's the matter with them? Do you do the math?"

Ye Qu raised his eyes and looked at her: "Who can figure out what people are discussing? You said it lightly... But this matter, you don't need to calculate it, you can probably guess it... Hey, it seems that there is no fight over there? "

"The sword has no regrets, why do you want to stop?" Fang Zhijun's mouth dripped with blood, but his hand holding the sword did not shake at all, and there was still no restrained fighting spirit in his eyes.

Sui Yue is speechless.

In fact, it doesn't make sense to continue the fight. Fang Zhijun's current situation can't be said to be good.

Fang Zhijun frowned, put away his sword and returned it to its sheath.

"Forget it, I lost. Let's fight next time."

Fang Zhijun likes to fight, sometimes even a little fanatical, but he is not a paranoid who only knows how to draw a sword.

In fact, his heart has always been clear.He knows what he wants in battle.

It's not about winning, it's not about showing off, what he pursues has always been his way.He seeks epiphanies in battle.

Therefore, Fang Zhijun likes to challenge others, but he will not go his own way for victory.He is not afraid to admit his failure. If he realizes the gap between the two, he will stop until he thinks he is qualified to challenge again.

However, Sui Yue was slightly surprised.

"you do not mind?"

Fang Zhijun is one of the Seven Masters of Taoism, and also a well-known swordsman.He thought that people who reached such a status were extraordinarily arrogant.Can he admit defeat so simply and admit that his skills are inferior to others?

Suiyue herself only bowed her head to Bai Linqiu, and she still broods on it to this day.

Fang Zhijun put away the sword, and looked at him suspiciously: "What do you mind?"

He thought for a while, and roughly understood Sui Yue's meaning, shook his head, with a calm expression.

"Victory and defeat are commonplace."

"Perhaps those of you who have been favored by heaven since childhood will care about winning or losing, and about saving face."

"But I was not a genius since I was a child. I have fought countless times and lost countless times."

"Those who defeated me later were defeated by me."

Suiyue was silent for a while, and sighed slightly.

"In terms of state of mind, I am not as good as you."

Fang Zhijun looked at the sword in his hand, and thought to himself, since he was in the same clan as Bai Linqiu since childhood, what should he do if he has a bad mentality...

At this time, Sui Yue asked: "Who in the world can never be defeated? Maybe only Bai Linqiu..."

Fang Zhijun was about to leave, when he heard the words, he turned around and said, "Don't pay too much attention to Bai Linqiu, like me, I never beat him up."

Sui Yue was slightly stunned: "Why?"

"Progress step by step, don't be too ambitious." Fang Zhijun turned and left after speaking with a calm face.

"You really want to fight me?"

At this time, Gu Qingsheng also met someone in Daozong.

It was Gu Qingyuan who hadn't seen him for a few days.

Gu Qingsheng raised his eyebrows and put his hand on the handle of the knife.

Lan Mingyue and Jun Yu stood together, watching.Lan Mingyue looked at Gu Qingyuan, then at Gu Qingsheng.

In the end, she silently took out two pieces of lotus cake, and handed one piece to Jun Yu.

Under the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, eat cakes and watch operas.