Master always thinks that disciples are useless

Shen Feibai was taken aback by the words, and gave Gong Zhengyu an unfriendly look, his face darkening.

Gu Qinghan blocked his apprentice behind him without changing his face, Shen Feibai narrowed his eyes, and looked away embarrassingly.

After calming down, he woke up the wife of the island owner who was not affected at all, and went to the main hall for the discussion together.

Shen Feibai sat in the main seat, changed out of the pajamas with blood beads, and put back on the wide-sleeved shirt he wore during the day, "Qinghan, you mean that they all sleepwalked out of the house at first, and the second time they were sleepwalking out of the house." Manipulate suicide, and then that thing will turn into their dead appearance, and kill people in their dreams?!"

Gu Qinghan nodded.

Shen Fei sat back on the high seat weakly, Shen Gong recalled something, and said: "Shen Yan came into my room in the middle of the night at the beginning of this month, could it be..."

"It must be." Shen Feibai's face turned pale, and his voice was weak, "According to Yan'er's temperament, how could he do such a thing..."

"Qinghan..." He cast his gaze on the man earnestly and pleadingly again.

Gu Qinghan shook his head indifferently.

At this time, it was strange, he couldn't distinguish the breath of this thing at all, and he couldn't make a move at all.

……

Liu Changji was still a little confused when he was woken up. When he opened his eyes, he saw the majestic head and his wife sitting on the high seat with an unhappy face. He was so frightened that he knelt down.

"See, see the master, see the madam."

Isn't he sleeping in the room?Why did he suddenly come to the first main mountain?

Why are the master and his wife looking so bad?

Liu Changji was too frightened to look at them, feeling guilty, until he saw the young man in red sitting next to him with his mouth always curled up, then he felt a little more at ease,

For the sake of friendship during the day, he probably won't leave me alone...

When Shen Feibai saw him, he was frightened, his face became even more unhappy, he put on airs, he was not the same person when he grabbed Gu Qinghan for help, and asked in a cold voice: "Do you still have the memory of what happened tonight?" ?”

"Back, back to the head, the disciple went back to his room when the sun went down tonight. I don't know what happened..."

"I don't know?" Shen Fei looked at Gu Qinghan blankly, then recalled the dream in his dream, and asked, "Then have you encountered any strange people and things in the past few days?"

Liu Changji's throat tightened, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat because of fear, he thought carefully about the past two days, and replied in a trembling voice: "Go back to the sect master, disciple, these two days, In the past two days, I either practiced swords with my brothers, or played around together, and nothing... nothing strange happened."

Gu Qinghan said slowly: "On the day when I went to the martial arts arena in the middle of the night, did you encounter any strange things? Or have you been to the land of no one?"

The man was cold all over, dressed in white clothes and looked indifferent, like a fairy descended from the nine heavens, his steady and thin voice calmed down the restless hearts, making people involuntarily convincing.

Liu Changji respectfully said: "Return to the Immortal Venerable, the disciple didn't—"

He wanted to say that he hadn't been there, but a place flashed in his mind as he spoke, and he changed the subject, saying: "Two days before that day, this disciple accidentally entered Pixintan by mistake, I don't know if it counts or not." .”

Shen Feibai said displeased: "Of course not. It's just a barren wasteland. No one has been there in the past few decades. If it's weird, it's early. How can we wait until now? Think about it carefully."

Liu Changji shook his head: "Go back to the sect master, go back to the immortal, other than that, I haven't been anywhere else."

Gu Qinghan pondered and said: "Master Shen, I wonder if it would be convenient for the two of us to go to Pixintan to have a look?"

Shen Fei nodded repeatedly: "Of course, it's just that it's not convenient at night. Is it okay if I take you there in person tomorrow morning?"

"Thank you."

After midnight, when the most cloudy energy was at its peak, around Yin time, they went back separately.

Day two.

When the sun was high, Shen Feibai came late and went to the second main mountain to personally invite Gu Qinghan to Pixintan.

Pixintan is located in a canyon at the foot of the first main mountain. The sun does not shine all the year round. The three cliffs of the cold pool are covered with damp vegetation and vines.

The landscape inside can be seen at a glance, except for a claustrophobic green pool, there is only a thatched cottage.

The surrounding vegetation showed obvious signs of being cut and trampled. Shen Feibai led the way ahead and said, "I sent someone to clean it in the early morning. There is nothing special about this place. It was originally a place for the former head to enjoy the cool and summer heat. Since his fall, my wife and I were afraid of falling in love with each other, so we haven't been here since then."

They went into the hut to have a look, and found that the furnishings inside had already been covered with a thick layer of dust. They checked the cold pool and the surrounding cliffs carefully, but still found nothing amiss.

Gong Zhengyu pinched the center of his brows in distress, and he and Gu Qinghan glanced at each other, both of them showed nothing.

For the next few days, none of the disciples sleepwalked in the middle of the night. After placing Shen Yan's rank in the ancestral hall again, Shen Gong got rid of the ghost's life, and Shen Feibai never dreamed of Liu Changji who fell bloody. .

Everything seems to be back on track.

On this day, a disciple sent by Shen Feibai sent a message saying that no fluctuations in the seal have been found so far.

Gong Zhengyu went to the last two remaining places, but he still didn't even see the shadow of Xie Chong, let alone any trace of the seal.

They chatted a few words when they met some familiar disciples on the road, and in the blink of an eye there was another person in front of Gu Qinghan.

Shen Gong was wearing a clean and neat white dress with tunic sleeves today, he held a light blue long sword in his hand, and said, "Thanks to you, I'm going to practice swords today, your swordsmanship I am extremely accomplished, can I ask you to guide me a little bit? Just a few years ago, I can’t remember a few movements of the swordsmanship you taught me, Qinghan.”

The cold voice becomes soft, like snow melting in March, and the gurgling water is gentle and peaceful.

Shen Gong had figured out what Gu Qinghan liked before, and knew that men would definitely not pay attention to invitations, but if they asked for advice on cultivation, he would patiently answer them one by one.

Gu Qinghan glanced at the woman lightly, "I have an appointment today."

The man's gaze returned to the red not far away, and Shen Gong followed his gaze, only to see Gong Zhengyu leaving the group of disciples who were chatting happily, and walking towards this side.

Shen Gong frowned displeased.

With a smile on his face, Gong Zhengyu took the arm that Shen Gong didn't dare to take, wrapped the man's arm in his arms, leaned on his shoulder and said, "Practice sword? Practice sword, I happen to have a few skills in swordsmanship too." Questions should be respected by teachers."

After hearing this, Gu Qinghan nodded in agreement.

Shen Gong's fierce phoenix eyes swept over the man in red who was about the same height as the man but wanted to stick to the man's body, his face turned ugly, he bit his lip, and followed.

When he arrived at the place where he practiced swords in the back mountain, Gong Zhengyu remembered that he didn't even have a sword. Before he could speak, Gu Qinghan handed him his Lingshuang sword.

Gong Zhengyu's eyes were full of surprise, Gu Qinghan's sword is a rare treasure in the cultivation world, "What if I break it for you?"

"No problem." Gu Qinghan said indifferently.

Gong Zhengyu smiled deeply, "It's okay, I will pay you for a new one when it breaks."

During the conversation between the two, Shen Gong had already drawn his sword, with a cold face, the sound of the sword was trembling in the flowing movements, the sharp sword cut through the air and brought up a breeze, causing the hair to flutter with the wind.

Fairy Penglai is indeed worthy of the name.

Every move is pleasing to the eye, and the movements and even the expressions are not sloppy at all.

The so-called inability to remember clearly is simply a gimmick. No matter who is in front of the person he likes, he hopes to show his most perfect scene.

This way of seducing people is really rotten, Gong Zhengyu chuckled lightly.

After the sword dance, Shen Gong took a steady breath, his eyes gradually turned from the Lingshuang sword in his hand to Gong Zhengyu's face, staring closely at his loving eyes, and said coldly: "Please."

"I won't." Gong Zhengyu turned his sword around, blinked his eyes twice, turned his head and gave a look, Gu Qinghan relaxed his eyebrows helplessly, knowing that he would, but still raised his hand to hold his wrist , stood behind Gong Zhengyu, and said softly, "I'll teach you."

The hot air he exhaled was no longer as cold as that of a human being, and it tickled the earlobe. Gong Zhengyu raised his head and rubbed the man's face twice.

"Okay~"

Looking at the livid Shen Gong with a provocative smile, the corner of his lips curled up, allowing Gu Qinghan to lead him to complete a set of moves that were so simple that he could easily perform them.

A set of sword moves that can be completed with a stick of incense took half an hour to complete. When Gong Zhengyu came back to his senses, there were only the two of them left in this place.

"When did she leave?"

"Before half a stick of incense."

Gong Zhengyu snorted, put the Lingshuang sword back to Gu Qinghan, shook his tired wrists and ankles, and while there was no one around, he suddenly stepped forward and raised the man's chin, asking: "You used to Did you teach her swordsmanship in this way?"

Gu Qinghan: "It's just guided from a distance."

"That's about the same." Gong Zhengyu snorted in satisfaction, and put his arms around the man's shoulders, "Let's go to another place tomorrow. I've already searched here, and I haven't found the seal. If you can’t find it, you won’t find it.”

"But your cultivation..."

"It can always be recovered. After half a year has passed, the demon world will find that I am missing, and will send someone to look for it."

"Okay, let's look for another ten days." Gu Qinghan said softly, and squeezed his waist comfortingly.

In the middle of the night, there was another scream, but this time it was not one, but several from different directions on the main mountain.

Gong Zhengyu woke up with a start when he heard the first scream, his beautiful eyes opened, his eyes darkened, a trace of sternness and hostility flashed across his face, it was almost impossible to catch it so fast.

Fang was about to sit up, and found that the man's arms were tightly encircling him, his perennial thin lips were slightly pursed into an upward arc, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes were still tightly closed.

Gong Zhengyu's pupils suddenly shrank: "Gu Qinghan? Gu Qinghan!"