Reborn Enemy

The setting sun was slanting, and the afterglow filled the valley, and a long shadow was dragging beside the swordsman.

Under the eyes of everyone, he looked at the peerless sword in front of him, slightly curled his lips, and raised his hand to Gu Ying: "Be kind, I already have a sword, you can choose another master."

The Heavenly Sword circled around him, touching Gu Yingjian lightly from time to time, making a buzzing sound, which was quite contemptuous.

Feeling the might of the Heavenly Sword, Gu Yingjian trembled.

The supreme being among the swords, how could ordinary spiritual swords dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with it?

He frowned slightly, and pressed the hilt of Gu Ying's sword, as if to comfort him. When he looked at Tianjian again, there was an imperceptible sharpness in his eyes.

"It's ridiculous, I'm the only one who chooses the sword in the whole world, how can the sword choose me!"

As if treating a waste, he raised his palm and pushed on the hilt of the Heavenly Sword, and the Heavenly Sword flew out, nailing half of it into a rock, like cutting into tofu, without making a sound.

It was too arrogant for an ordinary Waidan cultivator to dare to treat Tianjian like this, and there was a lot of condemnation around him.

He didn't care about it, just strode away.

Exclamations arose one after another!

Amidst the sharp chirping sound, several criss-crossing cracks appeared on the perfectly exposed half of the Heavenly Sword's body, which was shocking.

The Heavenly Sword was abandoned, and the Sword Spirit felt ashamed and did not hesitate to destroy himself.

Everyone was in an uproar.None of the Heavenly Swords in the past has such spirituality. This sword is hard to find in the world. It can be called the pinnacle of Shengonggu's casting technique. Unexpectedly, it is so arrogant. It's a pity, it's a pity.

He turned around and saw this scene, he was also surprised, walked slowly in front of Tianjian, stared at the sword for a long time, and said: "It's better to be broken jade than to be whole, I can't imagine that you have such backbone."

With a long sigh, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword: "It's not your fault, I missed you, so I give you the name Suiyu."

The broken sword screamed, seemingly without regret, but also proudly, and then shattered amidst the exclamation of the crowd, becoming more than a dozen pieces.

He took out a large piece of pure white silk, put away the broken sword, and turned to leave.

How many people are stunned by that back view, and how many people will never forget it for a lifetime.

The Heavenly Sword Broken Jade is the second sword recognized by Dajian Xiu Duan Qingming, but Duan Qingming has never used it to make a move. He is always accompanied by Gu Yingjian. It is well-known in the world of comprehension, better than any heavenly sword in history.

In his hands, Fan Jian also became a famous sword.

Coming out of the memory, Gu Pinglin couldn't help but look at the slacker-like person beside him, and when he thought of that arrogant back, he panicked, and he simply closed his eyes - seeing is not seeing.

But the man came to tease him: "What did you think of?"

"I was wondering," Gu Pinglin opened his eyes, "if you get the Heavenly Sword, will you abandon Gu Ying?"

Duan Qingming was holding Gu Yingjian, and said, "Guess?"

Of course Gu Pinglin would not be led away by him: "Is it very special to you?"

Duan Qingming asked back: "Do you care?"

Gu Pinglin's heart moved, and he didn't deny it: "Everyone will like a good sword."

Duan Qingming tapped on the blade of the sword lightly: "If you like it, how about giving it to you?"

Gu Pinglin said: "How can you win someone's love?"

Duan Qingming was a little surprised: "Do you really want it?"

Gu Pinglin raised his eyebrows: "What, can't bear it?"

Duan Qingming looked at him for a while, then laughed: "It's just a sword, why not give it up? If you want it, take it." He actually handed the sword to Gu Pinglin.

He loved swords in his previous life, so he gave them away so easily.

Gu Pinglin was trying to test him, but he was stunned when he saw this, not knowing whether he should accept it or not.

Duan Qingming tilted his head slightly: "What, don't you want it?"

That smile is warmer than the spring breeze and more enchanting than flowers.Gu Pinglin felt a little dazzling, and immediately turned his gaze to Gu Yingjian. It was difficult to judge his intention for a while, so he simply took the sword: "Yes, thank you."

Duan Qingming suggested: "Why don't you give it a try and see if it fits your hand?"

Gu Pinglin was also polite, holding the hilt of his sword.The general spirit sword would have some resistance towards people other than its master. Gu Pinglin thought it would take some effort to subdue it, but the result was unexpected, the sword was easily pulled out.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the purple light was cold.

Gu Pinglin narrowed his eyes, and slowly slid his fingers over the sword.

That touch of warm red luster flows under the fingers, revealing a kind warmth, as if very cheerful.

Gu Pinglin was really surprised.

"It's really suitable for you." Duan Qingming looked at him, and there seemed to be purple lights in his eyes.

Gu Pinglin didn't say anything, and slowly put the sword back into its sheath.

In any case, this is not a bad idea.Duan Qingming this person, if you don't let him do anything, he will have to go.If he is directly asked to choose the Heavenly Sword, it will definitely be a bad thing, so it is better to design it according to the trend, just to avoid making him suspicious.

Gu Pinglin didn't expect that he could get the Heavenly Sword, but he hoped that its fate would no longer be the same as in the previous life. It should be cherished and bloom with its due brilliance. It was inevitable that it would choose Duan Qing's name. In the previous life, Duan Qing's name was Gu Yingjian Apart from it, Duan Qingming has no sword now, so it has a chance to be chosen, after all, the advantage of Tianjian is too obvious.

Besides, Gu Pinglin really likes Gu Yingjian.

It's just that the beloved sword of his old enemy is so friendly to him. Thinking of being pointed at the throat by it many times in his previous life, Gu Pinglin has mixed feelings in his heart, and he doesn't know how to describe his feelings at this moment.

In order to save Tianjian's fate and let it be abandoned by an excellent master, Gu Pinglin felt a little guilty.

It is willing to follow itself, does it also represent trust?Trust yourself not to lose to the original owner.

Thinking of this, Gu Pinglin's eyes flickered again, he took out a piece of silk and carefully wiped the scabbard, and then put the sword on the bedside.

Duan Qingming seemed to be in a good mood, turned over and sat up: "It's getting late, let's go to rest early."

After he opened the door and went out for a while, the shop waiter brought two basins of water, the two of them washed up, then turned off the lights, and lay down with their clothes on.The bed in the inn is not big, Gu Pinglin sleeps inside, Duan Qingming sleeps outside, it seems a bit crowded.

Sleeping with Duan Qingming, Gu Pinglin was unexpectedly relaxed, even less defensive than usual, Gu Pinglin was a little funny, but he didn't find it strange.

Because understand.Know what kind of person Duan Qingming is.

A nemesis that is absolutely untrustworthy and trustworthy.

It's just that this kind of harmonious relationship has always made people feel a little uncomfortable. He will easily give himself the sword of love. Does he really regard himself as a junior?

Gu Pinglin was shocked.

In this life, my mood has changed, will Duan Qingming also change?He didn't join the Xuanming Sect, where strength is the most important thing, but joined the harmonious Lingxin Sect, and his experience was very different.

Will a cold-blooded poisonous snake also get temperature after staying in a warm place for a long time?

Gu Pinglin glanced nonchalantly at the man outside.

The dim light vaguely reflects the three-dimensional profile, from the full forehead, to the high bridge of the nose, to the lips and chin, the lines are perfect and smooth.

He is laughing.

Gu Pinglin looked away.

"Xiao Jiu." Duan Qingming suddenly called him.

Gu Pinglin didn't answer.

After a while, a hand reached out to pat his face, and it was warm.

Gu Pinglin grabbed that hand: "Say."

"Remember, treat it well."

Gu Pinglin reacted, and thought that he still cared about Gu Yingjian, so he threw away his hand: "It's only natural."

The valley is like a coiled snake, the fire is burning in the depths, and the huge furnace releases scorching heat. The side steps are full of various stone platforms and tools, and there are many swords on the weapon rack.

The Heavenly Sword is lying on the stone shelf in the middle, like a proud king.

The area within half a mile was shrouded in strong sword intent, and only less than ten monks were able to get here, and all of them were geniuses in swordsmanship.

Gu Pinglin unleashed his own sword intent, resisting the pressure from the Heavenly Sword, and walked towards the stone steps with difficulty. The neglected bastard was eager to prove himself.

"Gu Pinglin?" someone called from beside him.

"It's you." Unexpectedly, he still remembered himself, Gu Pinglin was surprised.

"Go back, you can't do it." The man left this sentence, smiled and walked forward, with brisk steps.

Provoked for no reason, Gu Pinglin was slightly annoyed, snorted coldly, and insisted on moving forward.

In a moment, the scenery changed.

The sword tomb where the heavenly sword broken jade is buried is full of luxuriant grass.The man looked back at Gu Pinglin, and seemed to struggle to remember: "Oh, it's you."

"If you don't want it, why ask for it?"

"It's nothing, it's just an interest," the man chuckled and walked past him, "I just walked with you to prove that you really can't do it."

"Duan Qing named you!"

……

Waking up from the dream, the light outside the window was much brighter. Gu Pinglin found that his hands were tightly clenched, and he immediately subconsciously looked at the person beside him.

As expected, Duan Qingming was lying on his side, with his head on his hands, and was looking at him with interest.

Gu Pinglin calmly said: "You're awake."

Duan Qingming said: "Shouting so loudly, half the people in the inn were woken up by you."

Have you ever talked in your sleep?Gu Pinglin's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at him suspiciously.

Duan Qingming patted his face: "Your dream is very interesting."

There is a smile on the brow, it is difficult to tell the truth from the fake.

Gu Pinglin withdrew his gaze and sat up: "It's time to hurry."

"Oh——" Duan Qingming seemed to respond casually, but also seemed to have other meanings.

Gu Pinglin tidied up his appearance, stopped at the door, and laughed: "Is this kind of temptation interesting?"

A lot of Lingxin Sect disciples had already gathered downstairs in the inn, Gu Pinglin watched carefully, but didn't see the group of disciples from yesterday's aristocratic family, probably they had already left.

The trip to seek the sword in the previous life was the first head-on collision between old enemies, and it was also the beginning of Gu Pinglin's pursuit of his opponent's footsteps. The reason was that provocation.This life is different, knowing that Duan Qingming's talent in swordsmanship is unparalleled, Gu Pinglin let go of it, and hoped that he could get the Heavenly Sword instead.

I don't know what kind of brilliance the Heavenly Sword will have in his hands?

Gu Pinglin had some expectations.

Shengong Mountain is a volcano, the top of the mountain is covered with thick volcanic ash, almost no grass grows, and only sparse grass grows on the mountainside.Shengong Valley is located on the mountainside, and at the entrance of the valley stands three giant characters of "Shengong Valley" poured with spiritual iron, which is majestic and shocking.

There was a sea of ​​people outside the valley, all of them were cultivators who came here admiringly, many of them were inner alchemy masters, and many patriarchs of aristocratic families and heads of great sects also brought their disciples here.

Gu Pinglin recognized Patriarch Duan at a glance.The Duan family is well-known in the cultivation world. The current patriarch, Duan Pin, is tall and burly, with a square face and high forehead, thick eyebrows and eagle nose.Gu Pinglin has always been a little strange that Duan Qingming looks nothing like Duan Pin, but is more similar to his aunt Cheng, which shows that his appearance is mostly inherited from his mother.

Standing next to Duan Pin was a young man, dressed plainly, with a square face that looked exactly like Duan Pin, and his eyes revealed the arrogance of a family member. This man was Duan Qinghou, the son of the Qi family.

The arrival of the Spirit Heart Sect caused a small commotion, Duan Qinghou whispered something in Duan Pin's ear, and Duan Pin looked this way.

Yue Songting turned around and ordered: "Qingming, since your father is here, you go first."

Duan Qingming smiled and agreed, walked over to greet Duan Pin, Duan Pin asked him a few words in a gentle and majestic manner, and waved him back.

A picture of a loving father and a filial son.

As the head of the family, Duan Pin really doesn't know Qi's methods?Gu Pinglin's eyes sank slightly, and he suddenly caught a glimpse of a person, and was immediately startled.

A dozen or so sword-bearing disciples with silver orchid leaves embroidered on their cuffs stood beside the boulder, surrounded by a young young master. The young master was sitting on a chair. He was handsome, but his face was sickly pale. He lowered his head and coughed into his mouth with a handkerchief.

In his previous life, he didn't come to join in the excitement.Gu Pinglin frowned.

"Li Moqing?" Duan Qingming's voice sounded, "Do you know him?"