The sick beauty and the master are always collapsing

Realizing that what Gu Yuan wanted to say was not what he imagined, Yan Xingjun blushed suddenly, "I, I thought..."

Thought I wanted to touch it again.

In fact, if the little apprentice really wants to, it's not impossible.

Gu Yuan finally found out, he is a master, it is indeed his first time accepting apprentices, and when he got anxious, the address changed from "Master" to "I".

Gu Yuan said sweetly, "Master's red mole is born?"

The dull Yan Xingjun finally found out that Gu Yuan did it on purpose, he glanced back at Gu Yuan, "He deliberately buried me."

Gu Yuan pretended to be stupid, "Why, it's just this mole on Master's face, it's really pretty."

Yan Xingjun snorted, "Where is a young apprentice with a pretty face?"

Gu Yuan approached: "Does Master like my face?"

"Too, too close." Yan Xingjun, who had been beaming and joking before, suddenly returned to the shell.

Because of Gu Yuan's words, Yan Xingjun ran away in embarrassment, and Gu Yuan naturally failed to get an answer.

Of course, if it is not born, it is only possible that there is some kind of talisman with a seal, which grows up with the person from childhood to adulthood, and finally becomes a small mole.

Yan Xingjun is also the son of the previous suzerain of Yueyu Sect, so it is impossible for someone to do such a thing, otherwise Gu Yuan would not have heard the news at all, so he just asked casually.

Just this question, to see Yan Xingjun like this, is worth it.

Yan Xingjun made an appointment with Gu Yuan to practice swords in the bamboo forest in the evening.

The sun outside the window was gradually setting, and the bright moon hung in the blue-black sky, dotted with dots of stars, slowly shining light in the sky, clustered together, forming a vast and bright Milky Way.

Behind Yan Xingjun's living room, there is a bamboo forest, which is lush and lush. Since Gu Yuan lived in Qingxuan Peak, until the end of his death, this bamboo forest has been growing very well.

Gu Yuan held the sword in his hand and was about to leave when he suddenly saw the bamboo flute next to him.

You only practice swordsmanship for a while, so you don't need to bring it with you.

Gu Yuan stood in the house for a while, and the image of Yan Xingjun playing the music flashed in his mind, and he still took the bamboo flute out with him.

Through the courtyard, to the center of the bamboo forest, there is a stone table and three stone benches.

On one of the stone benches, there was a person sitting with his back to Gu Yuan.

The shadow of the moon sprinkled on this person's back, Gu Yuan stepped forward and asked, "Master?"

Yan Xingjun turned around with a smile: "Little apprentice, come here."

Gu Yuan walked to Yan Xingjun's side.

When he got closer, he found the "Fourteen Swords" on the stone table. It was the first time he saw the "Fourteen Swords" at such a close distance. There were no words on the "Fourteen Swords". Respecting the Frost and Cold Fourteen States of One Sword, it was named "Fourteen Swords".

Later, Gu Yuan also asked Yan Xingjun if the sword had a name, and Yan Xingjun lazily replied no. He felt that it was too troublesome to name the sword. Since the world calls it Fourteen Swords, it will be called Fourteen Swords. Bar.

Yan Xingjun asked, "Do you like it?"

Gu Yuan: "?"

Yan Xingjun, "As a teacher, I was thinking about what kind of natal sword I would build for you."

He pointed to the side, only then did Gu Yuan see that there was a small piece of Tianwai Xuantie next to the "Fourteen Swords".

Gu Yuan: "It's all fine."

"No." Yan Xingjun said seriously, "The natal sword is a matter of a lifetime, how can it be casual."

Gu Yuan: "Because as long as it is done by the master, it is the best, and the disciples like it."

"...Then, of course." Yan Xingjun said in a panic, "I, as a teacher, will teach you a few sword skills, you should watch it."

Holding the "Fourteen Swords" in his hand, Yan Xingjun tapped his toes and landed next to a bamboo, holding the sword up, as if dancing under the moonlight.

Yan Xingjun's sword is very fast, when he uses the sword, it seems to become another person.

The corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, his eyes were cold, his eyelids were half drooped, a silver light flashed past Yan Xingjun's eyes, Yan Xingjun's thin waist twisted, and the sword slashed across several bamboos in an instant.

"Wow—"

The bamboo fell to the ground, but it wasn't over yet, Yan Xingjun's sword became faster and faster.

Stripes of silver light galloped past in the dark night.So fast that only afterimages can be seen.

If the previous provocateur was still there, one would be able to tell that the steps Yan Xingjun used were exactly the same as the "breeze step" used by Gu Yuan.

A large bamboo forest fell, and the moon was covered by clouds at some point, and the bamboo forest was no longer bright.

Qing Han Xianzun came out slowly from the darkness.

Ruthless way.

Abandon love, there is no love, it is ruthless.

Yan Xingjun walked quickly to Gu Yuan's side, looked at Gu Yuan quietly, and suddenly showed a bright smile, the dark clouds in the sky slowly moved away, revealing the moonlight again.

Yan Xingjun said softly, "Little apprentice, have you learned it yet?"

Because of luck just now, his face was flushed with blood, Yan Xingjun coughed a few times in a low voice, quickly covered his mouth with a handkerchief, was helped to the stone bench by Gu Yuan, waved his hand, and said with a smile, "Hey, Mr. old."

Yan Xingjun became famous early, but only counting his age, he is also a young talent among the new generation of monks, even because of his frailty and sickness, which added a bit of mystery to the name Qinghan Xianzun.

It's a pity that the Qing and Han immortals always nest in Qingxuan Peak, so it's hard to see each other.

Yan Xingjun took a sip of tea, threw the "Fourteen Swords" to Gu Yuan, and said with a smile, "Do you want to try it?"

As a swordsman, he was taught the concept of "the sword is with the people, and the sword is with the people" since he was a child. Yan Xingjun handed the natal sword to Gu Yuan so easily.

It's really ruthless.

Gu Yuan blinked his eyes, always felt that even the smiling Yan Xingjun was far-reaching, so he took the sword back and said hello.

Gu Yuan could perform these moves with his eyes closed, but looking at Yan Xingjun, the sword he was about to stab slanted to the side, and the subsequent movements were all messed up.

When it was over, Gu Yuan returned the sword, "Master?"

Yan Xingjun didn't take the sword, but walked to Gu Yuan's side, took Gu Yuan's hand up, his hair touched Gu Yuan's face, and quickly parted.

Gently pulling Gu Yuan's hand, correcting the previous movement.

Gu Yuan used it again, and just as the sword was about to thrust out according to Yan Xingjun's corrected movement, a scene suddenly appeared in his mind.

It was the scene when Yan Xingjun taught him how to practice sword in the previous life.

According to Yan Xingjun's moves, he stabbed stroke by stroke, so accurate that the angle of the sword was not bad. After finishing, he retracted the sword, but saw Yan Xingjun frowned, shook his head and sighed, "Hey."

Gu Yuan practiced it thousands of times in private, but Yan Xingjun said, "You are not suitable for the ruthless way."

Gu Yuan had no choice but to turn around and leave.

Thinking of this, Gu Yuan's hand trembled, and the sword he used became limp.

This trick is useless.

But his hand didn't stop, trying to recall the memories hidden in his mind like masochistic.

"Why does Master always say that I am not suitable for the ruthless way?"

"Apprentice, you always say that you are ruthless, but in the world, is there anything that can really abandon love and be ruthless and desireless?"

"Why can't you give up?"

"Because this thing is like poison. Once you taste it, you can't throw it away."

Gu Yuan didn't understand.

He knows what it's like to be disgusted by others, but it's just ants chattering around, showing evil thoughts that belong to humans.

He has also seen how his mother dotes on Gu Xing, and finally raises Gu Xing to waste, and can't even take care of himself.

Why can't I let go of these feelings?

"Apprentice, you have never met someone who really likes someone, what is it like?"

"Master, have you met?"

How did Master respond later?

Gu Yuan couldn't remember.

I only remember that Yan Xingjun looked at him with lonely and helpless eyes, and seemed to have a thousand words to express from these eyes.

"Little apprentice, that's not how swords are used." Yan Xingjun coughed a few times, walked behind Gu Yuan, and said slowly.

A pair of warm and cold hands wrapped Gu Yuan's hand, Yan Xingjun's body temperature was still very cold, but he pulled Gu Yuan's consciousness back at once.

Yan Xingjun smiled, "Little apprentice, what are you thinking about?"

Gu Yuan lowered his eyes, "I'm wondering if I'm suitable for the ruthless way."

"You are my apprentice, of course it is suitable."

Gu Yuan raised his eyes, raised his sword into the air, narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not answer.

Yan Xingjun smiled and said, "Why do you look sullen? Because you made a mistake? Don't be afraid, it took a long time to learn this martial art as a beginner. You have just practiced it and you are already very good. You have never been a teacher. liar."

Yan Xingjun always likes to smile when talking, as if laughing is a very easy thing for him, which is completely opposite to Gu Yuan.

However, Gu Yuan has never met a person who can interpret so many smiles, they are all smiling, and there are differences in the smiles when treating different people.

Now, Yan Xingjun smiled, but his tone was solemn.

Master really thinks so.

Gu Yuan hummed lightly, and handed the "Fourteen Swords" to Yan Xingjun.

Seeing that Gu Yuan was not completely happy yet, Yan Xingjun felt that his heart was also pulled up, and he just dropped the flute on Gu Yuan's waist. With a flash of inspiration, Yan Xingjun asked tentatively, "How about I play it for you again?" song?"

Yan Xingjun picked up a piece of music, and it was obvious that he really liked playing the flute, probably because of midnight, Yan Xingjun played a quiet piece subconsciously, but when he looked at Gu Yuan with a smile on his face, his fingers There was a dance on the flute, and the sound of this quiet piece of music turned melodiously.

This is probably the feeling of a rainbow after a rainy day.

Seeing that Gu Yuan's emotions finally recovered, he returned the flute to Gu Yuan.

Gu Yuan took the flute and was about to put it back on his waist when he suddenly felt something else in his hand. Looking down, he saw a ring lying in his palm.

space ring.

Under the moonlight, this ring shines with dots of light.

"Acceptance Ceremony." Yan Xingjun said with a smile.

Put it on your hand and the ring quickly becomes the right size.

Gu Yuan’s first interspatial ring in his previous life was auctioned by himself. Qing Han Xianzun treated him very well, everything was well prepared, and the spirit stone was also well prepared. It was enough for him to buy hundreds of thousands of interspatial rings. .

But nothing compares to this one.

"Thank you, Master." Gu Yuan thanked.

The feeling of the apprentice looking at him with admiration was so good, Yan Xingjun's mind wandered for a while, thinking that he could prepare something else for the little apprentice.

He had to prepare all the spirit stones, as well as the talisman, and he was going to the Sky Cave in a few days, what if the little apprentice was wronged in the Moon Feather Sect.

You have to prepare some life-saving weapons.

Will the Qingxuan summit be too boring?Do you want to find some toys from the lower realm?

Oh, we need to plant some trees, the only bamboo on the huge Qingxuan Peak is too bare.

Gu Yuan asked again, "Does Master usually like to play the flute?"

Yan Xingjun was thinking about giving something else to his little apprentice. Hearing this, he subconsciously said, "Well, there is no one in Qingxuan Peak, so I occasionally use the flute to pass the time."

Gu Yuan: "Oh, from now on, Master will have me."

Yan Xingjun: "!!!"

This apprentice is too much for him.

Yan Xingjun accepted Gu Yuan as an apprentice because of a hexagram, but at this moment he deeply felt the benefits of accepting apprentices, no wonder other peak masters would accept apprentices.

Of course, those apprentices were not as good as Gu Yuan.

After practicing martial arts for a while, Gu Yuan saw that it was almost time to rest, so he walked to Yan Xingjun's side, and suddenly found that Yan Xingjun's face was paler than before.

Yan Xingjun coughed a few times in a low voice, because the cough was really severe, he turned his head, covered his mouth with the handkerchief, coughed for a while, and then put away the handkerchief.

Gu Yuan looked at Yan Xingjun with some concern.

Yan Xingjun said, "It's okay, the weather is a bit cold."

He suddenly thought that the little apprentice was growing up, and it should be time to sleep, so he said, "Let's go back."

Gu Yuan said: "Okay."

Walking on the way back to the house, Gu Yuan looked down at the bamboo flute dangling at his waist, rubbed his fingers on it for a while, and felt the words "Yan Xingjun" engraved on the flute, and slowed down.

"Master." Gu Yuan stopped and shouted, "I seem to have lost something there."

Yan Xingjun turned around and wanted to go with Gu Yuan.

Gu Yuan hurriedly said, "Don't bother Master, I will come as soon as I go."

He quickly ran to the bamboo forest.

Because Yan Xingjun demonstrated many times, a large piece of bamboo in the bamboo forest was cut off and fell to the ground.

Gu Yuan wandered around these bamboos for a while, and by the moonlight, he found a bamboo with the shape he wanted and the color was emerald green, and received it in the space ring.

Although Yan Xingjun only said "play the flute occasionally", in Gu Yuan's memory, he could always hear the sound of the flute from outside every night.

Yan Xingjun was unwilling to take back the flute on his waist, so he simply made a new one.

Walking back again, Yan Xingjun was standing where he was. After seeing Gu Yuan, he quickly walked to Gu Yuan's side before Gu Yuan passed by.

Yan Xingjun didn't ask Gu Yuan what he lost, but only laughed and joked, "I lost everything."

"By the way." Yan Xingjun said, "I will go to Cangqiong Cave as a teacher in a few days, so don't miss the practice. The ban on this bamboo forest has been lifted, so you can use it as you like."

"it is good."

Yan Xingjun was still worried, so he babbled for a while.

Gu Yuan followed closely behind Yan Xingjun. As soon as he slowed down, Yan Xingjun's pace also slowed down. He didn't forget to turn his head, for fear that Gu Yuan would feel uncomfortable.

As long as Gu Yuan looked up, he could see the small red mole behind Yan Xingjun's ear.

Brighter than the moon in the sky, brighter than all the stars together.

When Yan Xingjun turned his head to look at Gu Yuan, it was as if there were only Gu Yuan and Yan Xingjun left in the whole world.