Bai Yueguang, who became a boss after escaping from death

After this incident, Gu Jingyu guessed that the original body should have broken into Qiu Zhaoye's bedroom and stolen the golden elixir.

Reminiscent of the fact that the whole sect was looking for the injured disciple before, maybe the original body was attacked during the action.

He has a lot of experience in traveling, the original body must be killed by one blow, so that he can get this body.

He speculated that the cause and effect were inseparable. A young disciple in the foundation building period learned the secret of Qiu Zhaoye by chance, and became greedy, stole the golden elixir, and was killed.

But why he returned to this world is still unresolved.

"Nephew Lin!" Shan Zhenren's voice brought him back to consciousness.

A total of twelve disciples including him gathered in the main hall, he paused, "What did Master say?"

Shan Zhenren glared at him, "Besides you, there is another one going with you."

Gu Jingyu showed doubts on the front, but saw a [-]-year-old boy stepping in from outside the hall, and walked past the crowd without looking sideways.

He looked sideways at the young man, and saw that he was wearing a blue and white strong suit, which was exquisitely dressed, unlike ordinary disciples, and he could not see where he belonged. His figure was vigorous and tall.

After he came to the steps and stood still, Shan Zhenren nodded to him very respectfully, which surprised everyone present.

The suzerain has never accepted disciples, but at this age, who can let the elders salute?

The young man turned around, his clothes raised slightly, Gu Jingyu was at the front of the line, the distance was relatively close, and he faintly smelled a very faint aloe fragrance from his clothes.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the young man's appearance clearly. A female disciple involuntarily covered her mouth, her eyes shone with astonishment.

It was a face of peerless beauty, with eyebrows like emerald feathers, skin like fat jade, a jade hairpin passed through a bun, but the eyes were as cold as a millennium cold pool.

Gu Jingyu inexplicably felt that those eyebrows and eyes resembled a person——

Autumn shines at night.

Not only that, but the chilling aura released from this young man's body is also very similar to that of Qiu Zhaoye, the only difference is that the coldness of Qiu Zhaoye is like the coldness of the deep northern ocean, deep under the surface of the dark sea. The Wannian Glacier is quiet and distant.

And the young man's coldness is more like a lonely Xuefeng, awe-inspiring and unattainable.

The young man's gaze swept down the steps and stopped on Gu Jingyu's face, the two of them met each other, both slightly startled.

Time and space seemed to be at a standstill, when Gu Jingyu saw those deep pool-like pupils, he felt that they were no different from Qiu Zhaoye, he scolded himself in his heart, why did he think of that guy?

The young man stared at him for a moment, then suddenly took a step forward, grabbed his wrist, and said eagerly, "What's your name?" The voice was cold and sharp.

Gu Jingyu's wrist was pinched so painfully, "Lin Shuyu." He frowned and pulled the other's hand away, and asked in doubt, "You are?"

"I am..." The boy opened his mouth and then paused, "My name is Xia Yingxian."

When the young man spoke, his eyes stayed on Gu Jingyu's face, as if he couldn't move away, he muttered to himself, "So you are Lin Shuyu?"

Gu Jingyu was not surprised by this remark. There are probably very few people in the entire mountain gate who don't know his name. He has the right to assume that this person has heard of him from somewhere.

Shan Zhenren said: "He doesn't take the quota for the competition, he just goes down the mountain with you to practice."

In order to ensure fairness, the number of participants is allocated according to the size of the sect. Even if it is as large as Wuji Sword Sect, there are only 12 people.Otherwise, the disciples of other small sects would not even have the chance to show their faces at the conference.

Even so, almost all the top rankings over the years have been divided among the four major sects.

"I don't know which martial uncle Xia is a disciple of? Considering his age, it should be good to call him junior?" Zhen Ziang stared at Xia Yingxian closely, and Fox asked.

Just now, this person pinched Junior Brother Lin's wrist, which made him unhappy, but now those eyes seem to be glued to Junior Brother's body.

This question made Shan Zhenren a little embarrassed. The suzerain only said that he would let that person participate in the competition, but did not say how to introduce his identity. At this time, the suzerain went to retreat again, and he had nowhere to ask.

He glanced at Qiu Zhenren who was standing on the side, the latter rolled his eyes, cleared his throat and said, "Master Xia is a disciple of Master Master, you should call him Master Uncle later."

This sentence caused an uproar among the crowd, this kid is actually on the same level as the suzerain!

Gu Jingyu was shocked and speechless for a while, Master's disciple? !Why doesn't he know?

He was the last apprentice accepted by the master, where did this little junior apprentice come from?

As if understanding his expression, Xia Yingxian's dark eyes lighted up slightly, and the trace of scrutiny and doubt in his eyes just now was replaced with certainty, and even turned into excitement and ecstasy that could not be concealed.

"Master Qiu," Pei Muzhi said at this time, "It's been more than 30 years since Grand Master Zuzu passed away, but I think this 'Master Uncle' is only fifteen or sixteen years old, how can he get into Grand Master's sect?"

"This..." Reverend Qiu glared at Reverend Shan, his face showed embarrassment, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

At this time Xia Yingxian said: "My father has a close relationship with the master, so he worshiped me under the name of the master. I have been in retreat for nearly ten years, and I have not come out until now."

When he said that, he never took his eyes off Gu Jingyu, and even faintly smiled.

Qiu Zhenren sneered, "Exactly."

Shan Zhenren shook his head slightly and sighed, he didn't know what the suzerain was thinking, but he caused them a lot of trouble.

But he didn't have time to complain, so he retracted the topic and said: "It's not too late, let's go." After speaking, he and Qiu Zhenren led a group of disciples down the mountain.

Beside the cold pool of the karst cave, Qiu Zhaoye slowly opened his eyelids, his vision was cut off, and the last image in his mind stayed on Gu Jingyu's slightly surprised face, with a pair of clear pupils reflecting the figure of a boy.

He sighed slightly.

"Ayu... Am I taking too much risk?"

"At the beginning he said he wanted to guard you, so I let him out, but now he dares to expel my divine sense."

As he spoke, he was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while he said to himself: "Wait a little longer."

"If he goes out of line, I have no choice but to..."

Yunxiaju, two by two, pulled four carriages up to the clouds, roaring and galloping towards the sky.

The cabin was unusually quiet.

Zhen Ziang looked at Xia Yingxian unkindly, while Xia Yingxian kept smiling at Gu Jingyu.

Gu Jingyu was uncomfortable being watched, and had nowhere to rest his eyes. Occasionally, he met Pei Muzhi's eyes, and both of them showed a trace of helplessness in their eyes.

Originally, the four guarding disciples were riding in one car, and Xia Yingxian was supposed to ride with the two real people, but he insisted on squeezing into this car.

Seeing that no one would give way to anyone who was supposed to be riding with a guarding disciple, Gu Jingyu was held down by the master uncle again, so he had to tactfully give up his seat.

"Uncle Master is here, it makes me feel uncomfortable waiting for the younger generation." Zhen Ziang broke the silence first, his tone was not very polite.

Xia Yingxian is like a human-shaped ice sculpture, releasing cold air all the time, looking at others as if looking at a dead thing, but only looking at Gu Jingyu, always smiling, with fire in his eyes.

"How long has it been since Ah Yu started?" Xia Yingxian ignored Zhen Ziang and said as if no one else was there.

All three were stunned.

Zhen Ziang frowned, his face was gloomy, "Ah Yu?" He had never called his junior like that before.

Pei Muzhi looked suddenly enlightened, so much more cordial indeed, could he also call him like that?

Only Gu Jingyu focused on the problem itself, he didn't know everything about the original body, he really didn't know when to start.

He was hesitating and not knowing how to answer, when he heard Yen Ziang say, "I'm afraid it's not suitable for my status to be called Master Uncle like that."

"Why not?" When Xia Yingxian said, he finally glanced at others, his originally gentle expression immediately changed to icy, which made Zhen Ziang shiver.

That voice was like the cool breeze in early summer, the clear sweet spring among the onion forests, in Gu Jingyu's ears, there was a strange sense of familiarity, and it suddenly evokes the memory of the previous life——

There was the cool mountain wind blowing by my ears, and the master's voice came from behind: "Come back to me!"

He was running wildly, and the cornflowers covered the mountains and plains, meeting the skyline, and a figure in a green shirt stood among the flowers, his eyes lit up, "Brother! Help me!"

He hugged that person playfully, and quickly hid behind him, "Hurry up and persuade Master." As he said this, he leaped over the slender back and rushed towards the fairy, "Is it okay if I was wrong. "

He encircled the man's waist and abdomen together with his arms, half bowed his body and poked out half of his head. He looked up slightly from the side, and the man was also looking down at him, outline against the warm sunshine of early summer. A jade-like figure appeared, and a jade hairpin passed by.

The eyes that were always like deep pools revealed soft and clear eyes at this time, with a smile in the eyes, the lip line slightly raised, and a voice like sweet spring came out from the two thin lips, "Master, Ah Yu knew it was wrong. "

However, the eyes did not move away from his face.

"You get out of the way!"

The figure in the green shirt didn't move at all, and looked at the immortal in a blink of an eye, "Master, if you want to punish, punish me."

Immortal was furious, he pointed at Qiu Zhaoye with a jade ruler and said, "Just let him go!"

Qiu Zhaoye looked sideways at Gu Jingyu who was still hugging her and did not let go, his eyes were full of tenderness, "Ah Yu is afraid of pain." When he said that, he drew out a hand and stretched out to the immortal, "I will be punished for him."

Yes, at that time Qiu Zhaoye could laugh and protect him, much more lively than the later Qiu Zhaoye.

When did it change?

When he was punished again, he just watched with cold eyes and didn't say a word.

"Junior brother may not like such an intimate address."

Donnie Yen's voice brought him back to his senses.

He raised his eyes and saw Xia Yingxian was looking at him well, "Ah Yu, do you like me calling you that?"

The cabin, which was not that big, looked even more cramped now.

He cleared his throat with a little embarrassment, "There's nothing you like or don't like, master and uncle can do it themselves."

Xia Yingxian glanced coldly at Donnie Yen again, his eyes filled with the meaning of victory.

The latter couldn't believe it, and looked at Gu Jingyu with a bit of frustration.

Only Pei Muzhi looked at the three of them with interest.

As Yun Xiaju swooped down, Gu Jingyu unexpectedly fell to his side, and was being caught by Xia Yingxian, who was leaning against the wall of the room. With such a charge, he rushed straight into the opponent's arms.

The skirt of Xia Yingxian's clothes was pressed against the tip of his nose, and the aloes were even heavier, as if there was a faint wisp of cold rosin, which was covered by the aloes, and could only be distinguished from such an unbroken distance.

He was slightly startled, was it an illusion?

A pair of arms embraced him, and when the carriage was stable again, he hurriedly broke free, but felt a sharp gaze sweep over him, he looked sideways, and saw Zhen Ziang looking at Xia Yingxian with a livid face, But the latter didn't take it seriously, just looked at him with a smile like no one else.

In the end, Pei Muzhi's voice broke the silence, "Here we are!" He pulled Gu Jingyu up and jumped out of the carriage before everyone could react.

For some reason, Gu Jingyu felt relieved.

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感谢在2021-10-2415:07:19~2021-10-2719:09:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Tianyan Bingyu and Zhaozhi;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 17 bottles of Yingyinghua Shengchu; 5 bottles of Tianyan Bingyu; 1 bottle of Xingyu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!