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Chapter 60(1/2)



Ninety-three peaks.

Looking straight at Xu Ze's back and feeling the shocking sword strike at close range, Ye Qingling was as shocked as a wood sculpture carved from clay.

She knew that her senior brother was strong and a saint. But she also didn't expect that he was actually a sword master!

After being surprised for a long time, Ye Qingling was excited again.

She originally thought that with her qualifications, she would definitely spend a lot of time on swordsmanship. But now, she no longer has such worries.

Because her senior brother is a sword master!

With Xu Ze's attainments in swordsmanship, as long as she gives her some guidance, it will save her an unknown amount of time!

Jogging forward, Ye Qingling came close to Xu Ze and said sincerely: "Senior brother is so awesome!"

In response, Xu Ze did not reply, but carefully recalled the sword strike just now.

He just slashed out the sword casually, not any sword move or sword style.

With this alone, he was able to strike out with his sword and attract the blessings of heaven and earth. This fully shows that his attainments in swordsmanship were indeed perfected in an instant.

Coupled with this and his holy body and holy power, he can indeed be called a sword master!

The only flaw is.

Xu Ze lacks kendo secrets that match his kendo attainments!

Originally, with his swordsmanship, it was not difficult to figure out one and a half moves on his own, but he had other plans.

"It seems it's time to go home." Xu Ze murmured.

"Go home?"

Ye Qingling blinked, and then said excitedly: "Senior brother, do you want to go home to visit your parents? I'll go too!"

"Not this time." Xu Ze smiled fondly, "You and Master have just come out of the secret realm, and you need to consolidate your cultivation first."

"But..." Ye Qingling didn't want to.

"Furthermore, this time I need to go to a dangerous place. That place is too dangerous for you and the master now." Xu Ze interrupted.

When the words came to this point, Ye Qingling could only nod obediently.

"But I still want to see my parents..." She whispered.

"???"

Xu Ze had a question mark on his face! How could this child recognize his parents at random?

And just when he was about to say something.

"Do you want to go back?" A faint voice came from behind.

Xu Ze turned around subconsciously.

Not far behind, I saw a woman standing in front of the ancient forest.

The woman held the xylophone in her arms, and her delicate face, which was like gelatin, had an expression of excitement and a bit of anxiety at the same time.

She glanced at Xu Ze, but then hurriedly buried her head, appearing cautious.

It’s Gu Wanqing!

Xu Ze frowned.

He was completely immersed in his swordsmanship just now, and he didn't even notice Gu Wanqing's arrival!

Gu Wanqing's unauthorized arrival made him very unhappy.

After all, he made it very clear last time! It’s a good time for everyone to get together and relax, so Gu Wanqing should not come to the Ninety-Three Peaks in the future!

For a moment, Xu Ze's brows suddenly tightened, his eyes turned to Gu Wanqing, and said: "This..."

He wanted to say that you are not welcome in this Ninety-Three Peaks.

But when the words came to his mouth, he stopped talking.

Because he discovered.

The moment he spoke, Gu Wanqing seemed to be afraid of something. She closed her beautiful eyes tightly, gritted her teeth, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

"Hey." Xu Ze shook his head.

It’s not that I feel bad, but that I feel ridiculous.

Now that the two of them are completely separated, even if he talks coldly to Gu Wanqing, what's the point?

People who don’t know, think he hates him out of love!

He doesn’t understand either!

Gu Wanqing was so arrogant and obsessed with proving the emperor in her last life! Why does she seem to be a different person in this life?

Is it really because he became a saint?

Xu Ze continued to shake his head.

In any case, this has nothing to do with him.

Even if he didn't make some sarcastic remarks, it would be impossible for him to become enthusiastic towards Gu Wanqing again.

After all, in his heart, there is no difference between the two of them now and strangers.

"Is there something wrong with the saint?" Xu Ze asked.

When he spoke, his expression was calm and his tone was calm, as if he was really talking to a stranger.

Hearing this, Gu Wanqing's face turned pale.

Those emotionless words made her feel a pain in her heart.

It was a simple sentence, but she felt the distance.

Xu Ze was clearly standing in front of her, but he seemed to be far away in the horizon, out of reach...

This feeling made Gu Wanqing very uncomfortable. The tip of her nose could not help but feel sore, and tears shone in her beautiful eyes.

But she restrained herself.

Taking a deep breath, she mustered up the courage to look at Xu Ze.

She tried to smile, but hugged the xylophone in her arms tighter. It was not until a long time later that she finally spoke:

"I was attracted by the power of the saint's sword. I came here uninvited. Please forgive me."

The word "saint" obviously has a vibrato.

Gu Wanqing didn't expect it either.

Between myself and Xu Ze, one day, they will actually call each other "saint" or "saint".

But she is not discouraged.

Because she no longer dares to expect Xu Ze’s forgiveness, she only hopes to have a chance to start over.

Even if this opportunity comes from a stranger, she has no complaints.

"Do saints like to listen to the piano?" Gu Wanqing asked again.

"I used to like it." After thinking for a while, Xu Ze told the truth.

If you liked it once, it naturally means you don’t like it now.

Gu Wanqing knew this very well, but she asked shamelessly: "Sage, would you like to listen to one of my songs? Just one song!"

"..."

Xu Ze was silent.

"I promise, I'll leave immediately after playing." Gu Wanqing said again.

"But now I have no interest in the sound of the piano." Xu Ze shook his head.

"..."

This time it was Gu Wanqing's turn to be silent.

"Saint, please do as you please."

Xu Ze lost interest in the conversation, and after retracting his gaze, he took Ye Qingling away.

The two of them walked straight past Gu Wanqing and walked farther and farther away.

From beginning to end, Xu Ze had no intention of stopping.

And at the moment when Xu Ze walked into the ancient wood forest, he was about to completely lose his figure.

"Zheng——"

The sweet sound of the piano sounded from behind.

The sound of the piano is euphemistic and clear, like drops of rain and dew, moisturizing the heart. It is also like the wind passing through the lane, ethereal and at the same time tinged with a trace of sadness.
To be continued...
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