why are they all reborn

The outer gate of Daozong, behind the mountain is the nameless Qingxi.

It was the creek with fat and tender river fish, the place where Jun Yu and Gu Qingsheng once caught fish.

However, at this time, no one is catching fish here.

Gu Qingyuan and Gu Qingsheng faced each other from a distance, and the atmosphere froze for a moment.

This place is relatively remote and there are not many passers-by. Occasionally passing by one or two, and seeing the scene of their confrontation and looming murderous intent, they hurried to avoid it, so as not to stray into the battlefield and suffer disaster.

At this time, neither Gu Qingyuan nor Gu Qingsheng opened their mouths, and the surroundings were somewhat deserted.

Jun Yu and Lan Mingyue watched nervously, but did not disturb.

There are some things that outsiders cannot interfere with.

Such as wealthy family affairs.

Gu Qingsheng held the handle of the knife in his hand, and looked at Gu Qingyuan without dodging or avoiding.

Gu Qingyuan changed into another set of Chinese clothes today with the pattern of sweet-scented osmanthus in the mist—it was rare that the Sword Master was not around, so Gu Qingyuan changed immediately, just in time for the mid-autumn festival.

Behind him stood the two maids, Ci Jiang and Qiu Shui. Ci Jiang was holding the sword box, and it seemed that he would hand it to Gu Qingyuan at any moment, ready to fight.

"So, you decided not to go home with me?" Gu Qingyuan said lightly, "Are you really sure?"

Gu Qingsheng raised his eyes: "I'm sure, I'm doing well in Daozong, why don't I think about going home."

Gu Qingyuan's smile was still so standard: "If it wasn't for my father sending a special letter asking me to take you home before I left, I wouldn't bother to talk to you."

Gu Qingsheng: "Father told me to go back? Then it's even more impossible to go back! Just ignore me, you can go."

Gu Qingyuan was slightly silent, and then said: "You have grown up a lot, why are you still like this..." It's difficult.

The strict family education he received since childhood prevented him from saying any impolite words.

Gu Qingsheng sighed: "Why are you so concerned about letting me go back this time..." You are the hardest!

Gu Qingyuan didn't speak, but seeing that Gu Qingsheng didn't intend to let go, he raised his hand slightly.

Ci Jiang Qiushui understood what he meant, Qiushui opened the sword case, took out the golden hanging sword under the white silk, and gave it to Gu Qingyuan.

Gu Qingsheng's expression also became serious, and his hands holding the knife slightly exerted force.

"It's so powerful," Lan Mingyue, who was watching at this time, came to Jun Yu's side and exclaimed in a low voice, "Every time I look at Gu Qingyuan's sword, I find it particularly dazzling..."

Jun Yu looked at the golden hanging sword and nodded in agreement.

As Lan Mingyue said, the sword in Gu Qingyuan's hand is really eye-catching.

The entire scabbard seems to be made of pure gold, inlaid with various gemstones and colored glaze, with complicated patterns and extremely luxurious.

Su Hengyuan is a person with many legends, so his sword cannot be an ordinary sword.

According to legend, this saber that once belonged to Su Hengyuan had no name at first.

Back then when Su Hengyuan held this sword and went to fight in the world, it was impossible for anyone to do it.When someone asked him the name of the sword in his hand, he remained expressionless and just said, "No name."

This sword has been called the Unknown Sword for a long time, and some people simply call it "that sword", anyway, everyone knows it.

Later, Su Hengyuan became more and more famous, and this sword was mentioned more and more.

Suddenly someone said one day that it is too perfunctory to call this peerless weapon all the time by nameless.

It's like calling someone "Hello", the Excalibur has a spirit, it's too disrespectful, it must have a name.

It happened that people praised this sword at that time, and there was a poem that read "Nuosi Tuanjin Xuanxuan, Shenguang wanted to cut Lantian jade", so people took two characters from it and called this sword Jinxuan.

Now that Jun Yu sees the sword from a distance, he just thinks that the sentence "the silk balls are hanging on the gold, and the light is trying to cut the blue jade" is really good.

This sword is really dazzling golden, with a flamboyant temperament... It is inexplicably similar to Gu Qingsheng's style, it looks like two balls of gold complement each other.

Gu Qingsheng's eyes swept over Jin Xuanjian, and there was no rejection on his face.

Holding the sword, Gu Qingyuan confirmed for the last time: "I am five years older than you, and one realm higher than you. Do you really want to make a move?"

"I haven't seen you for many years, you still said the same thing before the fight." Gu Qingsheng raised his eyebrows, "Come on."

Inner door Xing Chifeng.

When Lin Changfeng came back, Bai Linqiu was lying at the table reading a book.

"Why did you go for so long?" Bai Linqiu gave him a dissatisfied look.

Lin Changfeng took the book away from Bai Linqiu's hand: "Read less of these kinds of scriptures, it's unrealistic to unify the two ways of immortals and demons, and the most beautiful women in the world are like clouds."

Bai Linqiu: "..."

Lin Changfeng sat down at the table: "I have already told my brother about the demons lurking in our sect. The situation in Suyue Mountain is probably worse than we imagined."

Bai Linqiu's words were confiscated, and he said listlessly, "Do you want to send someone over there immediately?"

"It should be Dongling who brought the inner disciples there," Lin Changfeng said, "Brother originally wanted Hanzhou to take this opportunity to go there to practice, but the child happened to be not in the sect, and I heard that he was going home during the Mid-Autumn Festival. gone."

Bai Linqiu couldn't help but hummed softly.

"Xu Hanzhou, that is to say, the senior brother has taken a fancy to him. If you ask me, it's hard for me to take on a big job."

Lin Changfeng smiled: "You don't seem to like him very much."

"He has too many thoughts, and his intentions are not right." Bai Linqiu never knew how to be polite when speaking. "I didn't object to him succeeding as Daozi because he was a son of a family. I just didn't think he had the heart and mind to take on the big responsibility."

"If senior brother listens to your words, I'm afraid he will be dissatisfied," Lin Changfeng smiled and shook his head, "Actually, it's not that he doesn't know about Hanzhou's problems, but after all, he is the first disciple he brought up... ...inevitably sentimental."

Bai Linqiu criticized: "The disadvantage of pampering the apprentice too much."

Lin Changfeng glanced at him, with a half-smile: "Oh... How much of your soul-purifying pill is left? How is the apprentice you fancy?"

Bai Linqiu: "...No, don't compare the person I like with him."

At this time, the mountain behind the outer gate was dark at night.

The bright moon is bright and clean, and the stars are shining brightly, reflecting in the clear water of a stream.

The half-dried reed grass by the water is floating layer by layer in the wind, and there are half-sleeping water birds lying on the sand.

Suddenly a bright light pierced the night!

"Zheng-"

It turned out that Gu Qingyuan and Gu Qingsheng shot at the same time.

One draws a sword and the other draws a knife.

Sword fight!

Jun Yu, who was watching beside him, clenched his fist slightly.

The famous golden hanging sword was unsheathed again.

When this sword was in Su Hengyuan's hands, there was a bold statement that "the sword will not return its sheath unless it drinks blood".

Now that this sword is in Gu Qingyuan's hands, will it still have the power it had back then?

It is also true that Gu Qingsheng is one stage lower than Gu Qingyuan, will he be injured...

Jun Yu was slightly worried.

Gu Qingyuan and Gu Qingsheng are from the same lineage, their fighting styles are not the same, but they are subtly compatible.

Gu Qingsheng's knife took a straight-forward route, while Gu Qingyuan pursued beauty and nature, simplicity and simplicity, so the two of them did not make any foolish moves.

The clash of swords brought a string of sparks.

"It's stronger than I imagined." Gu Qingyuan said lightly.

Lu Qingsheng's complexion was not as good-looking as his.

It only takes one blow to understand the depth of each other.

Gu Qingsheng's realm is indeed not as good as Gu Qingyuan's. Now that he is confronted head-on, the pressure on him is much greater.

"Oh." There was no sign of retreat in Gu Qingsheng's eyes.

He suddenly withdrew the knife, changed an angle in the air, and slashed forward!

It is the fifth move in Gu Qingsheng's knife formula, the moon rises to the sky.

Aura shock!

In an instant, the moonlight shines brightly, the moon rises and the stars disappear.

But looking up again, Qiuyue was still hanging quietly in the sky, without any change.

Where does the brilliance come from?

All sharp blades.

There are no clouds in the sky tonight, the autumn moon is bright, and the fog rises from the sandbank.

However, this brilliance is not inferior to the moon in the sky, and it is even more prosperous than Wanlixing.

The light of the knife was reflected in Gu Qingyuan's eyes.

"Not bad." He smiled softly, "It's a pity that it's not enough."

"The sword technique is good, but it's a pity that the realm is not enough."

A big gap in realm is sometimes an insurmountable moat.

The legend of killing people across the border in the storybook is a legend because it is rare to see in reality.

Facing this knife, Gu Qingyuan didn't dodge or dodge, he swung his sword to block——

No, he didn't block it.

Gu Qingsheng's heart skipped a beat. He recognized this sword technique, which was only taught by the Gu family's direct ancestors.

This move "thousands of peaks, one color" is both defense and offense.

The bright moon clears the pine forest, and thousands of peaks are of the same color.

The night is deep, and it is integrated with the continuous mountains.

Gu Qingyuan swung his sword horizontally, like a thousand peaks pressing down on the top.

How to hide?How to avoid it?

Aura swayed.

The reeds folded down layer by layer by the water, and the water birds on the sand were startled.

The clear water is rippled, but it's a pity that the bright moon in the stream will finally break through Qiong Yao.

Gu Qingsheng's face turned slightly pale.

Lan Mingyue took the cake and forgot to eat it, Jun Yu felt anxious and almost wanted to save someone.

None of them noticed a figure standing in the darkness on the mountain not far away.

"Gu Qingsheng can't die... What if he is abolished? It's a pity that Bai Linqiu sits in the Taoist sect, so it's hard to make a move..."

The man smiled slightly.

Unexpectedly, today, he was given the opportunity to borrow a knife to kill someone.