Big Brother, he's not a lover anymore

The stars and the moon fade away, and the sky suddenly breaks.

Sunlight passes through the window and shines into the house, which is a rare good weather in winter.

Shen Zaishui got off the couch, straightened his clothes, and stood by the window looking at the long street below.

Long Street is already very lively.

Because this is the junction of the world of cultivating immortals and the world of mortals, there are not only mortals but also immortals selling on the street.

Looking at it this way, monks and mortals get along harmoniously.

"Master?" Su Xinghe came out of the sword, and saw Shen Zaishui standing by the window with his hands behind his back, his brows and eyes slightly drooping, and the corners of his lips slightly curved, just when the sun was shining, he appeared to be extraordinarily gentle and elegant.His eyes were like a clear lake with waves, and he could even see the deep expectation for the world inside.

Up to now, Su Xinghe can finally be sure that Shen Zaishui has returned to normal in terms of cultivation and behavior.

Now, he has read the book of a gentleman, learned the etiquette of a gentleman, practiced the sword of a gentleman, and avoided the people who should be avoided, so he is on the right track, and after that, he will become very good.

Just like in the previous life, if he hadn't met Bai Nian and fell in love with Bai Nian, he would have practiced the sword of a gentleman, learned all kinds of etiquette, learned the etiquette, and become a gentle, sensible, talented swordsman.

In the future, he will be born when he has mastered the art of swordsmanship: to kill evil spirits, wipe out filth, and point his sword at Kyushu.

And I, like Xinghe Sword, will always guard him, for a long time, forever and ever.

Hearing someone calling him, he submerged in the water and turned his head, meeting Sword Spirit's eyes.

Su Xinghe's eyes are very beautiful, this is what Shen Zaishui realized when he saw him for the first time.Jian Ling's pupils were deep, and it seemed that the galaxy in the sky was taken in inside. When he looked in, he could see the full moon in the galaxy, so he didn't want to come out again.

Shen Zaishui frowned, and said in a warm voice, "Are you awake?"

"En." Su Xinghe nodded obediently, "When are we going to look for monsters? Master."

"Leave in a while." Shen Zaishui said, "After we get rid of the monsters, we will stay in the Southern Territory for a while, and I will take you to see the scenery of the Southern Territory."

Soon it is said that it will be the Lantern Festival in the mortal world. Su Xinghe has never seen such excitement, so he should like it.

What's more, here you can be farther away from Bai Nian.

After tidying up his things a bit, Shen Zaishui left the house with the Xinghe sword in hand, hesitated at the door, walked in, and when he reached the door of Gu Yan's room, he knocked on the door.

After waiting for a while, the door was opened from the inside, and a stern-looking monk in white came out. When he saw the sinking in the water, he frowned slightly, and his tone was puzzled. He didn't know why this person knocked on the door, "Fellow Daoist Shen."

Knowing that he might have disturbed others, Shen Zaishui leaned over slightly, and saluted Gu Yan upright, with a gentle look on his face, "I'm very sorry for disturbing Fellow Daoist Gu. It's just that I'm leaving, so I'm here to bid farewell to Fellow Daoist. Thank you fellow daoist for giving up the room yesterday."

"You don't need to thank me, it should be so." Gu Yan nodded slightly, and when he raised his eyes, he happened to see the person sinking behind the water.

After staring at it for a moment, Gu Yan moved his eyes away.

It was the sword spirit submerged in water, when he introduced it yesterday, Gu Yan didn't pay much attention.

In his memory, the Xinghe Sword sinking in the water had never given birth to a sword spirit in his previous life, and somehow there was a deviation in this life.

"Friend Daoist Shen." When Shen Zaishui straightened up and was about to leave, Gu Yan stopped him.

Shen Zaishui: "Gu Daoyou, is there anything else?"

Gu Yan: "May I ask you a question, I don't know what kind of kendo you have learned? If there is a chance, I would like to ask fellow daoists for advice."

In his previous life, when he was not enchanted, Shen Zaishui's name was actually very famous in the cultivation world.Sword Master's only apprentice, he is not weak in swordsmanship, and many monks even thought that he would become the second Sword Master.

Unexpectedly, I didn't become a fairy, but I became a demon because of one person.

But in the end when he became a demon, Gu Yan had to admit that this person's talent was still there. He was able to summon demon cultivators, unify the demon domain, and become famous in the cultivation world within ten years of becoming a demon.

If it is not an enemy, he would like to form friendship with Shen Zaishui.

Now, without the hostile identity of the previous life, it should be possible.

Shen Zaishui didn't expect Gu Yan to ask this question, he replied in a gentle voice: "I'm learning the way of a gentleman's sword, and my fellow daoists value it. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely discuss it with my fellow daoists."

"Okay. Then, Fellow Daoist Shen, I hope you will be loyal to the way of the sword in this life and not be fooled by foreign things." Gu Yan said.

Shen Zaishui always felt that Gu Yan's words were alluding to something, or reminding him of something.

Gu Yan didn't appear much in his dreams, but he was a rare clear stream in his dreams.He likes Bai Nian, but he can restrain himself, he won't be easily irritated like others, and then go to fight for power and jealousy.The most important thing is that he will not easily give up his pursuit of swordsmanship just because he likes people.

So compared to other people related to Bai Nian in the dream, Gu Yan is probably the only person in Shen Yushui who is willing to contact again.

"Thank you Daoyou Gu, and I hope that you will do the same, live up to your original intention in this life, and stick to the way of the sword."

When Shen was underwater, Gu Yan put one hand behind his back and silently watched him leave.

"Brother, who is it?" Qin Yucheng yawned and walked out from the inside.

Gu Yan said indifferently: "Yesterday, fellow Taoist Shen, he came to bid farewell."

"Oh, by the way, senior brother, just now the master sent me a sound transmission."

"What's the matter?"

"The Zongmen Grand Competition is about to begin. This year, apart from the sword competition, there will also be trials in the secret realm. Master told us to return to the Zongmen after we have finished our experience."

"I know."

After leaving the inn, people came and went on the long street, fireworks were brilliant, and people's voices were noisy.

After passing the end of the long street, the noise gradually disappeared.

Shen Zaishui held the Galaxy Sword in one hand, and took out two talismans from the storage bag with the other hand.

Throwing the talisman out, tap the talisman with the tip of the sword, and draw two strokes casually, the lines on the talisman gradually appear, and soon, a paper crane made of two talismans appeared.

Standing on their pale fingertips submerged in the water, they nodded their heads, "Go."

The paper crane flew up.

"Xinghe, let's follow them."

"Ah."

A barren hill somewhere in the southern region.

The two blue-robed monks held their swords. While waving the sword with one hand, the other hand did not forget to take out the magic weapon from their arms and throw it at the huge monster in front of them.

The moment the magic weapon touched the monster's body, the monster's movements stopped for a moment, as if it felt pain, so it let out a roar.

Stretching out his front paws, he slapped away the monk closest to him.

"Brother?" Seeing this, another monk quickly walked around to his side, "How are you doing?"

Shi Jing spat out a mouthful of blood, then wiped his lips, "I'm fine, this monster should have reached the golden core stage before we can form a core. If we face head-on, I'm afraid it won't be its opponent, so we can only outsmart it." .”

While they were talking, the monster came over and slapped them again.

Shi Jing first pushed Jiang Tingwan away, and then rolled himself on the ground to avoid the monster's attack.

Just dodging an attack, the monster came again.

Several times in a row, both of them had wounds on their bodies, consumed too much spiritual power, and their bodies became more and more unstable.

When another wave of monster attacks came, Shi Jing turned his head to Jiang Tingwan and said: "Junior brother, I will lure it away in a while, you find a chance to run."

"Senior brother!" Jiang Tingwan leaned against him, and when he heard him say this, he turned his head and said, "How could I leave you alone? It's all about that shameless bastard Ji Yunting, if he didn't turn right and wrong in front of the elders, How did we come here? He did it on purpose, knowing that we formed alchemy, and the monsters here have already obtained alchemy, and he didn’t want us to go back alive.”

"That's enough, let's not talk about this for now. Xiao Wan, you listen to the senior brother. I will tell you to run in a while and you run. After leaving this barren mountain, you go to the city. This is the junction of the two worlds. There are many monks. You tell them Ask for help, and then come to me again, don't worry, I will hold on until you come." Shi Jing took a breath and said.

He was a little exhausted, and now he could only insert the sword into the soil, kneel on half knees, hold the hilt of the sword with both hands to support his body.

After resting for a while, Shi Jing Nian Jue soared into the sky and stood above the monster. He held the sword in his hand and stabbed the monster in the eye when it was not paying attention.

The eye was injured, and the monster roared again, and the sound penetrated the entire barren mountain.

"Xiaowan, let's go." Shi Jing pulled the sword out of the monster's eyes, and when the monster's tail swung it over, it volleyed.

Jiang Tingwan gritted his teeth, turned around and said loudly before running: "Brother, wait for me to come back."

He ran forward along a road, not daring to turn back, and the roar of the monster behind him sounded more and more tragic.

Originally wanted to control the sword, but his spiritual power had been consumed too much, and he couldn't afford to control the sword.

He could only run, and he didn't know how long he had been running, the road ahead became more and more blurred, Jiang Tingwan didn't dare to stop, he was afraid that if he stopped, he wouldn't be able to save the people behind him.

I wiped my face and took the water with my hand, I don't know if it was tears or sweat.

Finally, he finally lost his strength, and when he fell under the tree, he was still calling, "Senior Brother."

The paper crane suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Seeing the paper crane stop, the steps submerged in the water also stopped.

"Master, there is someone in front." Su Xinghe's eyes were attracted by the hem of a blue dress under a tree not far away.

"Let's go and have a look." Shen Zaishui followed his gaze and looked there.

"It's a monk." Shen Zaishui stood in front of Jiang Tingwan and looked him up and down.

The monk's robe in front of him was already torn, and it was already stained with blood, and there was a deep wound on his body, as if he had been scratched by a sharp claw.

Probably also the monk who came to catch the monster.

"Xinghe, I have a spirit pill in my storage bag, help me get it." Shen Zaishui squatted beside Jiang Tingwan, and lifted him up to lean against the tree trunk behind him.

Su Xinghe nodded, and he slightly bent down.

The storage bag was hanging on the right side of Shen Zaishui's waist. When Su Xinghe went to get it, he was close to Shen Zaishui. From a distance, it looked as if he was leaning over someone's back.

There was also a faint scent of sandalwood on the tip of his nose.

After getting the storage bag, Su Xinghe stepped back slightly.

After taking out the spirit pill from the medicine bottle, when he was about to feed it to the monk, he sank into the water and said in a voice, "Give it to me."

Su Xinghe then handed him the spirit pill, and when he handed it over, his fingertips happened to touch the submerged water.

His fingertips are the same as his own, when touching, Su Xinghe only feels warm and cool.

When retracting his hand, Su Xinghe also quietly crushed his fingertips, as if he could still feel the warmth from just now.