The short-lived white moonlight dressed as a beautiful, strong and miserable male protagonist

The Gu family's doctor was busy treating Gu Jingping's injuries, the guard turned to Gu An who was nearest, "Who did this?"

Who did it?Gu An twitched the corner of his mouth half-mockingly: "How do I know?"

Most of the people had their hands, and maybe there were members of the Gu family too. God knows whether his arm was crippled by a single blow, or was crippled by the accumulated injuries.

Gu An didn't understand, really.

At that time, it was thought that the attack in the puddle came from the Qiu family, and the treasure was taken first, but when the ground was broken, when I looked up, I found that not only the Qiu family was there, but it was really lively.

And those people all said that Shui Ling was in Gu Jingping's hands and wanted him to hand it over. Gu Jingping's own performance also showed that Shui Ling was in his hands.

Therefore, Gu An must help him first. After fighting for a long time, many people were killed. Finally, they took a chance and escaped with Gu Jingping in their arms. Gu Jingping touched his sleeves and said that Shui Ling was gone.

Not to mention whether outsiders believe it or not, the disciples of the Gu family who followed at that time were immediately blown away, and even Gu An felt that Gu Jingping wanted to monopolize it.

After finally escaping, internal strife broke out, and the pursuers arrived again, fighting again.

Gu An simply didn't want to recall how the time in the secret realm was spent.

He squinted at Gu Jingping, if it wasn't for the rumor that Shui Ling was hiding in his left sleeve, Gu Jingping might have lost more than one arm.

Abolish it, let it be abolished, and there are few people who will compete with him for resources in the family.

He brushed back his messy hair, straightened his clothes, found Gu Yunqi in the crowd, and was busy caring for him: "Yunqi, where did you go after that, why did you get hurt, are you okay?"

Gu Yunqi: "It's okay. Xianjun and I should have fallen somewhere else and encountered a little trouble."

After the landslide, it is true that not everyone fell together, and a small number of people went to other places due to space reasons. Gu An: "Really, it's fine."

Each family gathers their disciples, nods their heads, and prepares to withdraw after emergency treatment for some serious injuries. At this time, a quarrel broke out. Based on the principle of not eating melons that are too wasteful, everyone looked up. It turned out that two disciples of the Gu family stood in front of the Qiu family.

They dared to do this because they had more people to protect them after they came out of the secret realm.

"Qiu Shuilian hurt my young master, so you want to leave?"

"Hey," Qiu Shuilian patted his clothes without any fear, "Ask, how many people here have fought with him. Everyone in the secret realm snatches things according to their own abilities. Which eye of yours saw that I ruined him? "

These two disciples were personal bodyguards chosen by Gu Bo himself. Their duty was to protect Gu Jingping desperately in the secret realm. They were also seriously injured. But now that something happened to Gu Jingping, they must have nothing to eat when they go back.

We must find a way and find an explanation.

"You are the most ruthless when you fight, why don't you say no?"

Qiu Shuiyu seemed to have heard some joke, and raised his hand to point: "Look at Bai Zilan, the blood has not been wiped clean, am I the most ruthless?"

Bai Zilan was wiping his knife. Hearing this, not only did he not find it troublesome, but he also wanted to join in immediately: "Yes, yes, yes! I am the most ruthless, and still want to fight? I will accompany you anytime."

The two guards choked their throats, not wanting to provoke the lunatic of the Bai family.

Qiu Shuilian blew his whistle, a snake crawled out from his cuff, and wrapped around his neck affectionately, he sneered: "Could it be that you saw that Qiu's family came less today, and the persimmons were soft, that's why you just squeezed them softly." Dare to block my way?"

They really thought so. If they had to have an explanation, they would definitely choose the right one. You must know that there were no casual cultivators present at the time... Wait, casual cultivators?

The two finally realized what they had overlooked, and their eyes slowly moved to the two figures, one red and one black.

Chen Zhushu and Ge Wen.

At that time, these two people were submerged in the crowd, they almost forgot, at first they seemed to be casual cultivators following Gu Yunqi and Xie Lanting?

After Chen Zhushu came out of the secret realm, he also hurriedly touched his pants and put them on. Ge Wen blocked him, and now he hopped up to Xie Lanting's side: "Xianjun, I had a great time in the secret realm, let's meet again next time." !"

Xie Lanting laughed: "The secret realm is not for playing."

Your old man's words are really not convincing at all.

"This year's Sword Discussion Conference is about to be held in Cangxing Mountain. I'm definitely going to join in the fun. Is Xianjun going?"

"Sword Discussion Conference..."

Xie Lanting frowned halfway through his speech, and raised his hand to signal Chen Zhushu to stand back, because the two disciples who stopped the Qiu family turned their swords and pointed at them from afar: "If it's not the Qiu family, then it's these two casual cultivators !"

The persimmons are weak, and casual cultivators have no support and no background, so of course they are better than the Qiu family.

Xie Lanting also laughed when he heard the words: "You are so eager to find the scapegoat, why, when you turn around, Gu Bo is so frightened that you all have cramps? Are you so scared that you start biting people?"

"That's right!" Chen Zhushu refused to accept it, "I just slapped him a few times while I was in the middle of the chaos, what's the matter with my hand injury?"

He originally thought that Gu Jingping's words were ugly, and he just took the opportunity to teach him a lesson during the scuffle, and he didn't want to go all out to grab the treasure, so he didn't want to make a deadly move.

The two guards couldn't control that much anymore, and began to open their eyes and talk nonsense: "Don't quibble, it's you!" He pointed the tip of his sword at Chen Zhushu, "I saw it with my own eyes!"

Chen Zhushu is a bright-looking young man who likes to wear fiery red clothes. He is white and clear with clear eyes, and he is easy to bully at first sight.

Ge Wen's face almost caught up with the color of the black clothes, he raised his eyelids, and the sharp knife in his hand was out of its sheath.

The guards of the Gu family who were guarding outside the secret also stepped forward: "It's really him?"

The guard didn't intend to change the answer this time, and bit him to death: "Yes, that's right!"

Xie Lanting glanced at them two quietly: "You can think about it again."

Seeing that the two guards were very firm and did not change their answer, the guards of the Gu family also raised their weapons: "If they are the two who cripple... hurt the young master, they must be taken back and obey the master's order."

"Yun Qi." Gu An said, "Come here quickly, don't accidentally hurt you later."

The others also said: "Gu Yunqi, do you still want to protect the person who hurt the young master!?"

Gu Yunqi glanced lightly at the person who spoke, neither spoke nor moved half a step.

Xie Lanting thought: A bunch of idiots.

As long as you get along with Chen Zhushu and Ge Wen for a while, you will know that there is no way for these two people to have no protection at home. Take a step back and say that even if they are really casual cultivators, they should not be arrested innocently to take the blame.

The law of the jungle preys on the strong, what is weak and what is strong?

According to their logic, even if Gu Jingping is abolished, wouldn't he be considered inferior in skill and deserve it?

In the tense atmosphere, Chen Zhushu suddenly smiled and clapped his hands. This clapping gesture was like that of Xie Lanting. This kid really learned everything.

Chen Zhushu: "My father asked me to come out and have a look. He said that there are all kinds of birds in the big forest. It is true to fill my little head with rich species knowledge."

Although Xie Lanting made a fuss in the secret realm, he did not harm Chen Zhushu from the beginning to the end, and let them take a lot of benefits. Now he is willing to stand by Chen Zhushu's side. Ge Wen is not blind, so he can still see.

He didn't intend to let Xie Lanting solve the problem, nor did he plan to face a group alone.

Ge Wen raised his sword and stepped forward, his pupils suddenly turned red gold, and a pair of green wings behind his back spread out, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a clear and crisp cry of birds, which shook the surrounding birds for several miles to sing and fly in unison. extraordinary.

The two Gu family guards who had just made up their minds to press their heads thumped in their hearts: Yaoxiu!

Several cries pierced the sky in the distance, and a group of birds flew over. These are not ordinary birds and beasts. They are all demon cultivators. Ge Wen looked at them coldly: "Who would want to see them today?" To be an enemy of the young master of the demon world, just come and try."

The young master of the demon world! ?

The legendary precious son of the Demon King! ?

Chen Zhushu yelled out: "Ah senior brother! It's enough to shock people when they shout, why do you have to reveal your identity!? How can I play in a low-key and happy way afterwards!"

Although Ge Wen turned his back to them, Xie Lanting instinctively rolled his eyes with golden pupils.

The guards of the Gu family wanted to pick a soft persimmon, but they didn't expect to kick a bigger piece of iron. Everyone was reluctant to leave after watching this play. Even Bai Zilan watched it with relish, feeling that it was as interesting as fighting.

Xie Lanting tilted his head to look at Chen Zhushu. Back then, the patriarch Bopilang set his mind on the demon king's son, but was killed by the demon king. So Chen Zhushu was the protagonist?

But counting the time, Chen Zhushu was only so old at that time, did he grow so fascinated that the Papilang patriarch was dizzy?

Xie Lanting couldn't bear it anymore and asked a question.

When Chen Zhushu heard it, he let out a "boom": "At that time, I couldn't change form, and only after that time did I know that the peeler clan is heavily facial-controlled, but individual preferences are different. Their patriarch especially loves furry. Once you saw me at the Yaozu banquet, you missed my feathers."

Chen Zhushu was angry: "How old was I at that time? I haven't fully grown my feathers yet, so he was thinking about skinning me. Damn it!"

Feather, Xie Lanting grasped the key words: "Are you also a Suzaku just like your father?"

"Yes," Chen Zhushu blinked, "Xianjun, you don't seem surprised to know my identity?"

The group of people on the opposite side were all stunned.

Xie Lanting: "I'm actually surprised."

Although he had guessed Chen Zhushu's identity, who would have thought that drinking a cup of tea at the tea stand would meet the young master of the Yaozu?

Logically speaking, this is the luck of the protagonist.

Chen Zhushu: "Really? I can't even tell, and Gu Daoyou is also very calm. You call it..." Chen Zhushu thought for a while, then clapped his fists, "Husband and wife look!"

Xie Lanting: "...Your Highness, that's not how husband and wife looks."

"Oh, don't call me Your Highness. You have more birth points. Fellow Daoist Chen is also fine. If you want to call me Zhushu, that's even better."

As Chen Zhushu said, he took out two feather tokens and distributed them to Xie Lanting and Gu Yunqi: "If you two are free, come to the Sword Discussion Conference to have fun, use our quota, and want to participate in the competition, and want to watch a play " Chen Zhushu turned his head and made a face at Gu's family, "Slightly slight, I'm mad at you!"

The face of the guards of the Gu family is naturally not good-looking, but what can be done, do dozens of people go up and fight with so many demon cultivators?

Even if they could win, they would not dare to make decisions for Gu Bo and offend the Demon King.

Ge Wen withdrew his wings, gestured to Xie Lanting and Gu Yunqiu, and pulled Chen Zhushu to take him away. Chen Zhushu was being dragged and yelled, "Hey, wait a minute, I haven't finished talking yet!"

"Xianjun! Xianjun! I will go back and persuade my father to let me accept you as my teacher! You must reserve the position of apprentice for me! It doesn't matter if you don't want to accept apprentices for the time being. When do you want to accept apprentices? Don't forget me!"

Chen Zhushu's voice came from far away in the air, fearing that Xie Lanting would not be able to hear him, he shouted loudly enough for everyone present to hear.

What! ?Lanyue Xianjun wants to accept His Royal Highness Yaozu as his apprentice! ?

Everyone was shocked. With the status and cultivation of the demon king, it is impossible to find a useless master for his son. Could it be that... Xie Lanting found a way to restore his cultivation! ?

Everyone guessed in their hearts, since there is no show to watch, they hurried back with the harvest and news of this trip. Qiu Shuiyu was very polite to Xie Lanting in the secret realm, and now he is even more polite. Before leaving, he specially saluted Xie Lanting .

Bai Zilan thought, the Patriarch said it was a pity that he couldn't fight Xie Lanting at his peak, now he can go back and tell the Patriarch, maybe he still has a chance!

Different ideas and understandings, coupled with person-to-person transmission, within a few days, there will be at least the following versions of news spread all over the world:

Xie Lanting wants to take the prince of the monster clan as his apprentice!

Passed on, Xie Lanting found a way to restore his cultivation in the Yaozu and took the son of the Demon King!

Pass it on, Xie Lanting will be able to return to the transformation stage tomorrow and join the Yaozu!

But these are later stories.

The rest of the people dispersed, Xie Lanting squeezed the feather order, and smiled at the Gu family: "It feels good to have a backer?"

Gu Jingping's two bodyguards were already pale, as if they had foreseen their fate after returning to Gu's house.

Gu Yunqi was finally willing to care about his cousin: "Is his hand really incurable?"

The doctor subconsciously said: "There is a high probability that it won't work..." After he finished answering, he realized who was talking to him, and stopped, "What am I telling you?"

Gu Yunqi: "My cousin is injured, I still have to greet him."

Then I sincerely hope that what the doctors say is reliable, his hand is really useless.

This is only one hand, and there are more waiting for Gu Jingping in the future.

During the Gu family's trip to the secret realm, almost half of the disciples were lost, except for those who fought with others, there were also those who stepped on the pit in the secret realm and never came out again.

Not everyone has the luck that Gu Yunqi has. Even when he encounters danger, chances follow him, and some people only have bad luck.

The rest of the Gu family’s disciples did not gain much, but Xie Lanting and Gu Yunqi gained a lot. Not to mention all the three treasures in the secret realm, and the guide fees collected from the monks who led the way the first time, they really made a lot of money. Bowl full, worthwhile trip.

It was already late when we returned to Gu's house, we were away for a few days, and the house needed to be tidied up. Gu Yunqi didn't want the hidden guards to do anything, he tidied up the house himself, and it was almost time for Xie Lanting to rest.

Xie Lanting had changed his clothes again, he said he threw away the trousers, shoes and socks that he had worn and bought new ones for Gu Yunqi, but Gu Yunqi said that he liked this set, and he could still wear it after washing.

The clothes were finally taken back by Gu Yunqi.

Xie Lanting sat at the table, not intending to lie down yet, Gu Yunqi: "Xianjun?"

"Ah, it's already this hour." Xie Lanting put down the empty teacup, "I don't want to sleep today, I'm going to practice sword, you should rest first."

Xie Lanting walked out the door with a sword in hand, Gu Yunqi picked up the teapot on the table and found that it was empty, Xie Lanting sat for a while and drank a pot of water.

But he is still very thirsty.

Xie Lanting stood in the courtyard, pouring a pot of tea had no effect at all, his throat was still thirsty, with a burning sensation, and the spiritual power in his veins was not quite right.

Xie Lanting was about to swing his sword to sort out the veins, and he was in the small courtyard, keeping his spiritual power inside his body and slowly controlling it.

He practiced his sword in the courtyard, and he didn't mean to avoid people. Naturally, people could observe him. Gu Yunqi leaned against the door and watched, unconsciously fascinated by it. Lanting's sword hit.

Even if he restrained his spiritual power, the sword was still sharp and compelling, every move was extremely exquisite, the sword and the person became one, and the soft moonlight turned into a cold light in his sword, piercing the silence of the night.

Gu Yunqi suddenly wanted to see the scene where Xie Lanting set the fairy name.

That part of the story can be regarded as being talked about.

It is said that Xie Lanting had just become a god of transformation at that time, and if he had realized something, he would dance his sword directly on the lake after the thunder calamity.

The thunderclouds in the sky parted, revealing a round of bright silver moon. He trampled the moonlight on the lake, and when his robe flew, it melted into the boundless moonlight.

Seeing this beautiful scenery, his master said, "It's better to call it Lanyue."

If the story is true, Gu Yunqi thought, the scene must be too beautiful.

After Xie Lanting practiced once, his spiritual power seemed to be smoother, he pressed his throat, still eager to see Gu Yunqi, and handed him tea, Xie Lanting took it: "Thank you."

Xie Lanting drank the tea in one gulp: "It's strange, why are you so thirsty today."

Gu Yunqi was stunned: "Xianjun wait a moment, there is still tea, I will pour it for you."

He went back to the room, stood by the table and thought about it, made a pot of black tea instead, cut his fingertips, added blood to the cup, smoothed the wound on his fingertips, took the tea mixed with blood, and passed it to Xie Lanting.

Xie Lanting did not doubt that he was there, and after drinking, he said: "Have you changed the tea? The aftertaste is sweet, different from the one just now, not bad."

Blood has been added to the tea, not just a drop or two, at least half the bottom of the cup, and there is only so much tea, as long as the taste is okay, the taste cannot be good.

But Xie Lanting's picky mouth didn't drink it, and said it tasted good.

Gu Yunqi said calmly, "Well, I changed the red ganoderma to soak in water."

Xie Lanting: "No wonder I feel warmth in my stomach, flowing to my limbs."

... which is even more strange, because it's just ordinary black tea.

Feeling that the thirst in his throat was much better, Xie Lanting licked his lips: "Two more glasses."

For the next two cups, Gu Yunqi didn't add blood, and Xie Lanting suddenly felt that the tea was not so fragrant. It's strange that there is such a big difference in the taste of a pot of tea?

Gu Yunqi said: "Maybe my method of brewing is wrong, I will study it later."

Xie Lanting nodded without thinking too much, and continued to practice swords in the courtyard. Gu Yunqi went back to the house and cleaned up the teapot and cups. Chu Qi followed him, and naturally saw Gu Yunqi's blood dripping earlier. action.

He didn't quite agree: "Young master, why is this?"

The two of them passed the sound transmission into secret, and without Xie Lanting outside hearing it, Gu Yunqi twirled his fingers: "The Immortal Lord seems to like my blood."

Chu Qi was surprised: "Isn't this terrifying!?"

Gu Yunqi muttered in a daze: "Isn't this very good?"

The two spoke at the same time, and after they finished speaking, they both paused and looked at each other silently.

Chu Qi swallowed her throat: "...Young Master, I personally think that this is not quite right."

Gu Yunqi: "Well, Xianjun's physical problem still needs to be looked at again."

Chuqi: ...No, I don't mean that aspect...

He suddenly felt that regarding the relationship between Xie Lanting and Gu Yunqi, did they worry about the wrong direction?

Gu Yunqi washed the teacup again: "Don't worry, I know."

Hearing Gu Yunqi say this about other things, Chu Qi believed it, but only about things related to Xie Lanting, why didn't he dare to believe it?

Xie Lanting originally wanted to use the sword to straighten out his tendons, but it turned out to be so good that his body and consciousness were immersed in the sword moves, just like how easy it is to forget the time when meditating. After practicing, it was like this overnight. passed.

When the first beam of light pierced the sky, and the sky was slightly bright, Xie Lanting pulled out of the state of ecstasy, made the last stroke, and slowly retracted the sword.

His tendons were no longer rattling, and his throat was no longer thirsty. He was about to breathe comfortably, but when he was halfway through, he suddenly stopped.

As we all know, after the sharp drop in cultivation base, Xie Lanting directly fell from Huashen to mid-Golden Core Stage, and it was not easy for him to maintain his own realm and not continue to fall during the days of recuperating.

However, at this moment, Xie Lanting clearly felt that his aura was pulled upwards, and he actually had a golden core late stage!

He froze on the spot in disbelief, why, didn't he just practice a sword?

Gu Yunqi naturally also noticed the change in Xie Lanting's cultivation base, he was no less astonished than Xie Lanting, he immediately retreated into the room, poured a little more blood, mixed it with water, and asked Chu Qi to try it.

Chu Qi frantically shook his head: "Young master, I've never heard of the Gu family's bloodline having such an effect. If it really does, wouldn't the cultivation world go crazy!?"

"Always be sure, people are different." Gu Yunqi said, "After drinking, practice and see the effect."

Thinking about it on the seventh day, what if they didn't discover the young master's extraordinary talent?So he endured the taste and drank the blood-smelling tea, among other things, he couldn't find the water sweet anyway.

Chu Qi finished drinking, hid his figure, and found a place to practice by himself.

Xie Lanting walked back to the house from the courtyard with doubts, Gu Yunqi was sincerely happy for him: "Xianjun, congratulations, your cultivation has improved!"

It is of course a good thing that his cultivation base can increase, but Xie Lanting can't even care about joy because of the pressure of doubts.

He smiled bitterly: "Thank you. But I want to find out the reason more. You must know that since I was injured, I have tried countless methods and thought of various methods, but nothing has worked."

He thought that there would be no more hope, but he didn't expect the road to turn around, but he still didn't know where the road should go.

He couldn't figure it out, so he simply continued to meditate, meditating in the sea of ​​consciousness, trying to find clues.

In this matter, Gu Yunqi has a better idea than him, but there are still too many uncertain factors, and it will not be too late to tell Xie Lanting after he has tried it.

Is there something wrong with his blood, or is there something wrong with Xie Lanting's body, or...the two of them have to bump into each other, and it doesn't matter who they are?

The author has something to say:

Another six thousand!I won't play two-in-one 23333

small theater:

Chuqi: I feel something is wrong, really.

Xie Lanting: Gu's hot black tea tastes a bit sweet