Mistaking the villain Xianzun as the object of salvation

Zhou Yue vaguely sensed something, couldn't help turning her head slightly, and glanced at Chen Nian, why did this kid stare at Gu Xuecheng endlessly, did he discover Gu Xuecheng's true identity?

Probably not, Gu Xuecheng restrained his aura on purpose. Below the perfect golden core, he couldn't see through his strength at all, and couldn't even detect a trace of aura. Well, Chen Nian probably felt some coercion.

At this time, Guan Chen walked slowly to the middle of the Golden Luan Hall, put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, two years ago, there was a severe drought in Qingzhou, thousands of miles of bare land, and the people were in dire straits. After Emperor Lingxue heard about it, he rained nectar from the Lake of Weeping Tears to save all the people. In the midst of water and fire, the merit is really immeasurable.”

"Yes, yes, that's true." Everyone nodded.

Zhou Yue couldn't help muttering to herself, Biyun Temple and Lingxiao City had always been at odds, why did Guanchen suddenly brag about Gu Xuecheng?

"Guanchen, that old bald donkey, knocks a tiger across the mountain." Chen Nian muttered in a low voice.

Zhou Yue suddenly realized that the battle between Chen Zhao and Chen Nian had been clearly on the table. Guan Chen was recommended by Chen Zhao and his son to Emperor Liang, and Chen Nian was Bai Chenyu's disciple. Everyone in the world knew that Bai Chenyu and Chen Nian Gu Xuecheng didn't deal with it much.

The so-called enemy of an enemy is a friend, Guan Chen brags about Gu Xuecheng, but he is actually slapping the Rong Palace in the face.

Guanchen continued: "Emperor Lingxue passed by the capital with his sword just now, and used the Scarlet Sky Excalibur to disperse the dark clouds in the sky. I would like to use the "Seventeen Forms of Falling Snow" to wish Emperor Lingxue from afar, the immortal body is healthy, and the longevity is eternal."

Zhou Yue raised her eyebrows, and couldn't help but glance at the expressionless Gu Xuecheng. "Seventeen Styles of Falling Snow" was Gu Xuecheng's favorite set of swordsmanship when he was young. Everyone in the world knew it. Snowfall Seventeen Forms" pays tribute to Gu Xuecheng?Is there another picture?

Guan Chen looked at Zhou Yue, and said with a smile: "It's just that if Wu Jian has no opponent, it would be a bit boring. I don't know if the Immortal Master Zhou of the Rong Palace is willing to show his face?"

After Guan Chen finished speaking, the faint light flickered in his hand, and slowly condensed into a bright sword, and made a move of "Xueluo Wuhen". The tip of the sword was aimed at Zhou Yue, although he The tone is very humble, but the behavior is aggressive.

Gu Xuecheng stared at Guanchen, his snow-white and handsome face was a little gloomy, and he slightly squinted his eyes.

Guan Chen didn't pay attention to Gu Xuecheng, his falcon-like eyes were fixed on Zhou Yue. He had already discussed with Prince Yong and his son that today's birthday banquet will definitely bring down the face of Prince Rong's mansion, and show off his strength by the way. Cultivation.

Guan Chen didn't know the two monks Chen Nian invited. He always pursued safety in doing things, and the handsome and beautiful Bai Xianshi, he couldn't figure out the strength, and he was worried that the other party's surname was Bai. If Zun had something to do with it, he naturally didn't dare to do it.

But this elegant and gentle Zhou Xianshi seems a little weak, so he should not be his opponent.

Thinking of this, Guanchen said with a smile: "Isn't Master Zhou willing to give you some face? We don't use our aura, we don't hurt our harmony, we just go to the end."

Zhou Yue frowned slightly. The other party was at rank eight Golden Core, and his body was considered a demon cultivator. At the beginning, he was at rank seven Golden Core, but after these years of practice, he already had the strength close to rank eight Golden Core. Do you want to fight? ?

He was hesitating, but Gu Xuecheng had already stepped forward, and said coldly: "My master has a noble status, and he never strikes lightly. Why don't I replace my master and take the master's tricks."

Zhou Yue was stunned, feeling a little complicated for a while, and lowered her eyes slightly.

Guan Chen was taken aback for a moment, then frowned and said, "Your Excellency, what is your name?"

Gu Xuecheng said simply: "Mian's surname is Gu."

There was a "buzzing" whispering sound from the Golden Luan Hall, and even the emperor on the dragon chair was a little curious, because of his fat body.

"Who is this man?"

"It seems to be the hidden guard of Master Zhou Xian?"

"Master Guanchen is the eighth-rank golden elixir. Even if he had agreed in advance not to use his aura and harm his harmony, it would still be impossible to guarantee that he would not harm people's lives."

"Yeah, let's talk about it, letting a hidden guard fight instead of me, this is obviously looking down on the master of the country..."

Hearing these discussions, Guan Chen's face was not very good-looking. He said coldly: "Master Zhou, this hidden guard wants to fight for you. The cultivation base is too low, I'm afraid it will hurt my life."

Zhou Yue was speechless for a while, and said lightly: "It's okay, let him replace me, and follow the master's tricks."

Guan Chen's face darkened, and he already had a plan in his heart. He wanted to kill this little hidden guard who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth immediately by the sword. He wanted to make this arrogant monk surnamed Zhou lose all face today!

He snorted coldly, the spirit sword in his hand flickered, and it went straight to Gu Xuecheng's throat!

Gu Xuecheng took off Chi Xiao casually, even with the sword and sheath, and flicked it lightly!

At the same time, Guan Chen only felt an indescribable cold pressure, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him, and he could hardly breathe for a while!He turned pale with shock, and quickly raised his spiritual energy to resist, but the other party's coercion forced him, and he couldn't raise his spiritual energy at all!

There was no expression on Gu Xuecheng's snow-white face, Chi Xiao lightly flicked it, the scabbard carried Guan Chen's spirit sword, and swung the sword flower like flowing clouds and flowing water, as if the two of them had performed an extremely delicate move.

In the Jinluan Hall, apart from Guan Chen, Bai Chenyu and Zhou Yue, who couldn't describe their suffering, no one could see the famous halls inside. They only saw two people, one with a monk's robe flying and the other with a ghostly body, and they couldn't help applauding loudly.

"Master Guan Chen's move is too good!"

"The dark guard is also good!"

"This slush claw is really beautiful!"

Chen Nian was even more dazzled. He only knew that the hidden guard was good-looking, but he didn't expect his sword skills to be so outstanding!

In just one cup of tea time, Gu Xuecheng and Guan Chen had already rolled through "Seventeen Forms of Falling Snow". Like a ghost, the hall of Golden Luan immediately burst into applause.

"Okay!"

"Pretty!"

It's just that while everyone was applauding, they were slightly puzzled, because Guan Chen was already blushing and his neck was thick, while Gu Xuecheng's face was still snow-like.

Guan Chen stared at Gu Xuecheng, wondering in his heart, who is this person?To be able to use coercion to suppress his rank eight golden elixir, and then lead himself to dance through the whole set of "Seventeen Forms of Luoxue" without any effort?

Gradually, he thought of an extremely terrifying possibility.

But... But if the other party is really that emperor, then what is his purpose for doing this?warn yourself?kidding yourself?

By the way, I just provoked that Immortal Master Zhou... According to the legend, Emperor Lingxue's extremely mysterious Taoist companion is exactly Zhou.

In the blink of an eye, Guan Chen already understood something, only felt his scalp tingling, and a layer of cold sweat gradually emerged on his back, he quickly put his sword back into its sheath, and respectfully bowed deeply to Zhou Yue: "Master Zhou, The old monk just doesn't know Mount Tai, it's really offended."

Zhou Yue nodded: "Master is too modest."

Guan Chen bowed deeply again in extreme humility, and then retreated respectfully.

Guan Chen has always been very proud, his humble behavior made the Golden Luan Hall silent for a while, and then there were some whispers.

"Who is that Master Zhou?"

"I don't know, but one of his hidden guards can send the Master of the State Teacher away..."

"That's right, although the two sides didn't use their aura and couldn't see their real cultivation, but those sword skills just now dazzled me, it's too powerful."

Amid the exclamation, Chen Nian's eyes became brighter, and his vision was indeed correct. He never thought that a small hidden guard could have such sword skills!

Well, the two sides didn't use their aura just now, so we can't see the real cultivation level of this hidden guard, but generally speaking, the cultivation base of the hidden guard is not too high, it should be around the fourth-rank Jindan.

While pondering, Chen Nian watched the hidden guard return to Zhou Yue's side. The hidden guard looked at Zhou Yue expectantly, looking cautiously ingratiating, but Zhou Yue just nodded slightly.

Sure enough, he is not favored by Mr. Zhou, what a pity... Looking at this scene, Chen Nian felt a little bit more confident besides loving him.

After the birthday banquet was over, Zhou Yue was planning to leave with everyone, but was called aside by Chen Nian furtively.

Zhou Yue was a little puzzled: "What's the matter, little prince?"

Chen Nian lowered his voice: "Mr. Zhou, are you looking for the Dragon Blood Guiling Flower?"

Zhou Yue's eyes lit up: "The little prince has a clue?"

Chen Nian chuckled: "Sir, I don't know that there is a family heirloom in Rong Wang's mansion, which is the dragon's blood returning to the spirit flower."

"Ah..." Zhou Yue blinked, not knowing what to say for a while, he was naturally very moved, but this is a family heirloom, how could he have the nerve to ask for it?

Before he could open his mouth, Chen Nian had already said, "To be honest, I just watched the sword dance of that Gu Anwei. Xiao Wang was really shocked, so he thought about using the dragon blood to return to the spirit flower, and exchange " The sword manual of Luoxue Seventeen Styles, and that Gu Anwei's... instructions."

Chen Nian has already thought about it, Mr. Zhou is different from his friends, he is the elder brother of the master, and he is usually very gentle and reserved. God", it seems to be too naked, it needs to be more reserved, and everyone can understand each other in their hearts.

Zhou Yue asked suspiciously: "You want to use the dragon's blood to return to the spirit flower in exchange for the sword manual of "Seventeen Styles of Luoxue", and Gu Anwei's advice?"

Chen Nian nodded and said: "Exactly. As long as you nod your head, I will send the Dragon Blood Returning Spirit Flower to your mansion in three days, and then you will ask Gu Anwei to send over the sword manual, and accompany Xiao Wang by the way...cough Cough, practice sword for a few days."

He paused, then lowered his voice and said: "Mr. Chen Xiang's sword dance is famous all over the world, but compared to that of Gu Anwei, it is like the light of a firefly, and it cannot compete with the bright moon at all."

Mr. Chen Xiang is a well-known actor in the capital, and his song "You Long Jing Feng" is famous all over the world. He is not clear with many royal family and nobles. Everyone in the capital knows everyone. Chen Nian feels that he has made it so clear. Mr. Zhou should understand.

Zhou Yue blinked, Mr. Chen Xiang?Well, he must be a rising star in the cultivation world. He has been too busy these years, taking care of both the real world and the book world, so he doesn't pay much attention to the newcomers in the cultivation world.

After pondering for a while, he nodded lightly, but he was still a little embarrassed: "My lord, this dragon blood returning to the spirit flower is too precious, and it would be a great loss for my little lord to exchange it with a set of "Seventeen Styles of Luoxue". How about this, let me talk to Gu Anwei, let him stay at your house for a few days, and call you."

Chen Nian was overjoyed: "That's great, I'll send you the Dragon Blood Guiling Flower in a few days!"

So, the two agreed.

……

In the next few days, it seemed that because Bai Chenyu lived in Zhou Yue's courtyard, Gu Xuecheng was not at ease, so he stayed cheeky and lived in a small side room.

It's just that Gu Xuecheng's temperament is cold and withdrawn, he doesn't like to talk to others, he can't get along with Zhi'er and Qingluo like Bai Chenyu, and he doesn't dare to be too clingy to Zhou Yue, so he looks a little lonely.

In the afternoon of that day, Bai Chenyu had something to go back to Xuanyuan City, Zhou Yue and Qing Luo Zhi'er sent him out of the city, had a farewell meal by the way, it was already late when he came back.

Zhou Yue walked into the main room, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback. Gu Xuecheng was sitting alone in the main room, without candles, and there was a large table of food in front of him, which was completely cold.

Seeing Zhou Yue came back, Gu Xuecheng quickly stood up, lit the candle with a flick of a finger, and forced a smile, "Brother, are you back? I'll go and heat up the food."

Zhou Yue glanced at the dishes on the table. Although the appearance was very bad, it was dark and messy, but it could be seen that they were all made of the extremely precious Linggu Lingzhi, which was of great benefit to cultivation. There was also a dish The golden bird's nest soup, which nourishes the body and warms the meridians, seems to be specially made for myself.

Qing Luo cautiously said: "Young Master Gu, we have already had dinner."

Gu Xuecheng was taken aback for a moment, lowered his eyes in bewilderment, his expression obviously a little disappointed.

Zhou Yue looked at the poorly presented dishes and said in a low voice, "You made all of these?"

Gu Xuecheng murmured: "No... I asked the cook to do it."

Zhou Yue looked at the dark dishes and a small piece of oil stain on the white sleeve of the other party, and naturally understood what was going on, and her chest couldn't help but soften slightly: "Pick it up first, and eat it when it's hot tomorrow, and you can eat it again." go to bed early."

Gu Xuecheng whispered: "Oh."

Zhou Yue nodded, turned around and walked towards the bedroom. As soon as he entered the door, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw a snow-white pigeon standing on the desk with a small flower in its beak. Five petals, the color is like blood, it is the Dragon Blood Guiling Flower!

Zhou Yue hurried over and carefully removed the dragon's blood ghost flower from the pigeon's mouth. There was a small bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's foot, and there was a small note in it: "Store in a cool place, take it on a full moon night." .”

Unexpectedly, that little King Rong was so eloquent, and he really sent the Dragon Blood Guiling Flower.Zhou Yue was in a good mood, and quickly took down a booklet from the bookshelf, which was "Seventeen Forms of Snowfall" that he had copied by himself these two days.

By the way, I have to tell Gu Xuecheng to send him the sword manual, and teach Xiaorong Wang a few moves by the way.

Zhou Yue walked into the main room with the sword manual, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback. Gu Xuecheng was still sitting in the main room, staring at a large table of cold dishes in a daze.

Zhou Yue's chest softened slightly, as if the tip of her heart had been gently twisted.

He couldn't help touching the dragon's blood returning to the spirit flower in his sleeve. With the calming dragon's blood returning to the spirit flower, he recovered his body and stopped having nightmares. Maybe he could try to accept Gu Xuecheng.

And those past life truths that are constantly cut and messed up can also be told in every detail, so that Gu Xuecheng can know that he is never a fake.

Although Gu Xuecheng did those things in Yunxuelou, which made him still have nightmares, but he also did too many wrong things, so he was not completely innocent.After so many years, I should try my best to get out. I can't continue to shrink in the cocoon without making any progress. This is too hopeless.

They shouldn't be like this, they should have some good days.

Gu Xuecheng seemed to have heard footsteps, and suddenly raised his head, his dark eyes lit up slightly: "Brother."

Zhou Yue nodded, sat down beside him, and said in a gentle voice: "Xiaocheng, you send this "Seventeen Forms of Luoxue" to Rongwang Mansion tomorrow, and stay for a few days by the way, give him advice and teach him some swordsmanship. "

"Prince Rong's Mansion?" Gu Xuecheng asked doubtfully.

"Yeah." Zhou Yue nodded, "That day when you performed a sword dance, King Xiao Rong was shocked and wanted to learn this "Seventeen Styles of Luoxue". You should restrain your temper and be more patient. Don't wait too long. he."

Gu Xuecheng frowned slightly, as if unwilling, but he always listened to Zhou Yue's words, not to mention that his "Seventeen Styles of Snowfall" was also taught by Zhou Yue, so he reluctantly nodded: "Okay."

Zhou Yue hesitated for a while, and said softly: "Xiaocheng, I know you have been working hard and never gave up. I have seen everything you do. As for those things before, I have gradually figured it out over the years. Yes, I have my faults, and I... can't let you go."

"Brother?" Gu Xuecheng stared at Zhou Yue in a daze, a faint hope gradually ignited in his chest, he felt his heart pounding, brother, what does this mean?Is he willing to rebuild the old with himself?

"Actually..." Zhou Yue was impulsive, and almost wanted to tell the other party the truth about the previous life immediately, but then stopped, "Forget it, it's nothing."

When Gu Xuecheng came back from the Rong Palace, he should have taken the Guiling Pill and recuperated his body. At that time, the two of them would lie on the bed and slowly tell about the past in the warm candlelight.

Gu Xuecheng looked at Zhou Yue's hesitant to speak, and felt a little uneasy in his heart. He faintly realized that Zhou Yue seemed to be hiding something extremely important from himself.

Zhou Yue didn't explain anything, just smiled and patted his head: "Rest early."

Gu Xuecheng felt those slender fingers passing through his hair, and he almost felt a choking feeling for a moment. He put those vague uneasiness behind him, and said in a hoarse voice: "En."