Chapter 2 The Tsundere Mo Wanyun Falls to Gu Yusheng
"Who is the old gentleman?"
Gu Yusheng was shocked. That sword was as bright as a galaxy, and its mysterious meaning was unfathomable. As for the ability to transfer it out of thin air, it was unheard of.
"I don't know when I will be able to swing my sword and move the stars."
Gu Yusheng took a deep breath.
Qingyun Gate is right in front of you, with thousands of steps leading directly to Gaoque, which makes people feel intimidated.
Staring at the sky, the white clouds are like gray dogs, clustered in clusters, and the Qingping Mountain is towering.
At the foot of Qingping Mountain, silhouettes of people leaped, horses neighed, and the young master led him away, followed by a group of servants.
Gu Yusheng's arrival was like a speck of dust, unable to make any waves.
At the front of the figure, there are three receiving disciples from the Qingyun Sect.
They were dressed in costumes with clouds clustered around them, standing with swords behind their backs. The spring breeze blew their robes, and their fairy spirit was floating in the air.
Practitioner!
This is an identity that is transcendent from the ordinary world, which is coveted and awe-inspiring.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
From the sky came the sound of the ancient bells of Qingyun Gate.
A Qingyun disciple stepped forward and stared forward. Gu Yusheng felt this glance, as if everyone present was looking directly into his eyes, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
"It is not easy for you to enter the Qingyun Sect. I will show you the way."
"The good wind carries me into the blue clouds with its power. There is a good wind in Qingping Mountain. Those who use the wind to go up are the best ones."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a commotion among the crowd. Taking advantage of the wind to reach the blue sky? What should I do if I fall to death?
But the Qingyun disciple did not explain. Instead, he raised the corners of his mouth and waved his sleeves, and saw a cluster of clouds above everyone's heads turning into a wisp of breeze. The breeze supported him, and the disciple took advantage of the wind to rise up. In the astonished eyes of everyone,
Flying up into the blue clouds little by little.
"Immortal!"
Immediately some ordinary people kowtowed and knelt down, showing great piety and chanting words.
"May the immortals bless me to have seven wives, all of whom will be loyal to me..."
"Humph, this is Qingyun Gate, not the Wishing Hall, get out!"
When the strong wind blew, the kneeling person was blown away by the gust of wind. After spinning several times in the air, he fell hard to the ground. Although he did not die directly, he was still seriously injured.
Everyone looked thoughtful when they saw this.
It's nice to take advantage of the good wind, but if you fall down and face the ground, it won't be elegant.
Among the crowd, Gu Yusheng stared at the climbing clouds above, thoughtfully. Just now he met the old man on the road, and after the other man swung his sword, he really felt empty and empty. Could it be that he was 'borrowing the power of the wind'?
If he had relied solely on his travels, he would have been delayed getting here.
Rise in the wind and live up to your time.
Gu Yusheng's mind moved, and he felt a wisp of wind approaching.
"Borrowing the wind? It turns out that a poor place like Qingpingzhou still has such fun things!"
At this time, a childish and arrogant voice appeared.
Gu Yusheng looked sideways and saw a young Lolita who was about the same age as him walking quickly not far away.
The little girl wears a white duck emerald skirt, with braided temples and a tassel hairpin on her head. She is agile and erratic, her eyebrows are like flying feathers, her eyes are as bright as jade, her waist is slightly exposed, her red lips are white and her teeth are white. She walks like a orchid and dances with butterflies, and her steps are hesitant.
brisk.
What a beautiful woman.
"In my opinion, I should not let Wan Yun's ambitions slip by sending me to Qingyun. Grandpa, I like my name!"
Mo Wanyun.
This is the little girl's name.
The words fell.
Gu Yusheng felt that the little girl stretched out her slender hands and made a gentle move towards him, and the wind that came forward succumbed to the little girl's feet.
The orchid refreshes the nose.
There is a little fairy rising up in the wind, floating like a startled giant, and soaring up.
"Oh, my little ancestor, wait a minute for my old bones!"
An anxious old voice appeared, and an old man with white hair and a childlike face was seen carrying a basket of books and reading a book in his hand. He hurried over with brisk steps and looked at the little girl with a look of love on his face.
"Haha, grandpa, it's fun."
The young Lolita held her arms in her arms, like a naughty little naughty girl who was sleeping on the wind. She lowered her eyes and found a young boy staring blankly at the sky below. His shoes were stained with mud, but he was carrying a gourd. The corner of her mouth
pout.
"Don't look around!"
The little girl pressed her skirt with both hands, and suddenly the wind blew up. She lost her balance and was about to fall from the sky.
"Oh, grandpa, help, help..."
Mo Wanyun saves seventeen times in one second.
"Little ancestor!"
The old man surnamed Mo seems to be inseparable from the book in his hand.
Seeing her granddaughter fall, her steps quickened and she reached out to catch her.
Gu Yusheng felt his eyes go dark.
Before I understood what was going on, my nose was hit and scratched by the little fairy.
He reached out subconsciously.
He caught this naughty little loli inexplicably.
"snort!"
Mo Wanyun was stunned for a moment and glared at Gu Yusheng with a pair of eyes.
"Hey, you hit me!"
Before Gu Yusheng could react, he saw Loli blushing and slapped her in the face. He ducked back and explained, "Girl, this is my sword."
Mo Wanyun's body moved, and a red rope hairpin on her bun was wrapped around Gu Yusheng's wooden sword, and it fell gently without knowing it.
"lecher."
Mo Wanyun stepped on Gu Yusheng's instep.
"Oh, ancestor, are you okay?"
The old man came over and glanced at Gu Yusheng. Seeing that his precious granddaughter was fine, he breathed a long sigh of relief and then lowered his head to read, immersed in it.
Mo Wanyun was originally going to argue with Gu Yusheng, but when he saw that his grandfather was addicted to books again, he was so angry that he pulled the old man's beard with his hands.
"Grandpa, I'm angry. This place is not fun. I want to go home!"
The old man's beard was pulled, and he screamed, waving to the two Qingyun Cultivators who were already dumbfounded, "Those two boys, I have come thousands of miles away, and you Qingyun Mountain is so high and so far away, and you still don't show the way."
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Two disciples from the Qingyun Sect came forward respectfully, raised their hands in unison, and said with surprise on their faces: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Mo from the Holy Academy Shushan?"
The old man nodded.
"This is my granddaughter Mo Wanyun. I took her to Qingping Mountain to see the peach blossoms. The way up the mountain..."
When the two Qingyun Sect disciples heard this, their faces turned pale with fright, and one of them hurriedly said: "We are lucky to be able to welcome Mr. Mo in three lifetimes. Miss Mo has no use in borrowing the wind to come to the door. You must not force yourself. Please come with me."
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When Mo Wanyun saw the two respectful Qingyun disciples, he looked at Gu Yusheng inexplicably and rolled his eyes, "Humph, I have to force myself!"
Mo Wanyun pointed at Gu Yusheng.
"It's all your fault."
She moved her fingers again, attracting a wisp of breeze, which flew up into the wind, as if she were sitting among the clouds.
She stuck out her playful little tongue at Gu Yusheng, put her hands to her ears and made a face.
"Little loach, I'm going to take away all the wind from you so that you can't go up the mountain."
Mo Wanyun waved her sleeves, stirring up the clouds in the sky, and gusts of wind surrounded her, like a pair of wings, rising into the sky.
"Little ancestor, please slow down."
The old man put the book in his backpack and walked quickly up the mountain. All living beings were like green mountains in his eyes.
"Innate Immaculate Body!"
The two leading disciples of Qingyun Sect spoke at the same time, with shocked expressions on their faces.
"Junior brother Qi, you stay here, I will immediately go to Qingyun to inform the elder deacon... No, go directly to the head and ask him to come out to meet Mr. Mo."
"Why don't I go? Don't think that I don't know your thoughts. Not to mention you, even if you are the leader, if you can get a few words of advice from Mr. Mo, it is a blessing that you have cultivated for three generations."
"Be presumptuous, I am senior brother, I have the final say."
Zhao Zhen, who was originally responsible for recruiting new disciples, simply gave up and went to chase the old gentleman who was studying.
Qi Ming, who stayed behind, was obviously in a bad mood.
The wind at the foot of the mountain has been disturbed by Mr. Mo's granddaughter. It is difficult to have Qingping's wind in three days. But what can be done? That little girl, not only disturbed the wind, but also trampled Qingping Mountain.
It's even, who dares to fart?
"When the wind has gone, I will show you another way to climb the Qingyun Staircase."
Qi Ming pointed to the ladder behind him. Mr. Mo, who was reading a book in his hand, was climbing up the steps step by step.
"Anyone who climbs the Qingyun Ladder can become my Qingyun Sect disciple, go ahead."
Qi Ming raised the corner of his mouth, obviously harboring some bad thoughts. This scene fell into Gu Yusheng's eyes.
"Is there such a good thing?"
Many young people who did not know the mystery of the Qingyun Staircase heard this and rushed towards the Qingyun Staircase.
"Hey, what a bunch of naive guys."
Qi Ming sneered. He was originally responsible for recruiting new disciples. It was an easy job. He could earn a lot of sect contribution points and discover many talents.
But today a big shot came to Qingyun Sect, and he didn't even have a chance to lick it.
hateful!
This is sectarian friendship.
As thin as paper!
Qi Ming's eyes fell on Gu Yusheng. The boy here was covered in mud, but he was lucky enough to catch Mr. Mo's granddaughter. Inexplicable jealousy arose in his heart.
"What's your name?"
"Gu Yusheng."
"Last name is Gu?"
Qi Ming frowned, he didn't like this surname.
"He is Gu Bai's son!"
Lu Chen pushed through the crowd and walked over, looking quite proud.
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Gu Bai’s son!
Lu Chen's words were like thunder on the ground.
Putting aside the fact that Gu Yusheng just picked up a lolita with his bare hands, which made people envious and jealous, it was just the word Gu Bai.
It was enough to shock Baili!
"What!"
"He is Gu Bai's son?"
"Who is Gu Bai? I seem to have heard of it somewhere."
"You're so damn stupid, Gu Bai, that guy who didn't dare to draw his sword when encountering a monster and was so scared that he pissed his shit off, the shame of the Qingyun Sect!"
"The son of a coward actually has the nerve to come to Qingyun Sect!"
"Are you planning to embarrass yourself again?"
"Hahaha!"
When Qi Ming heard that Gu Yusheng was Gu Bai's son, his face gradually turned cold, and the trace of jealousy in his heart turned into deep dissatisfaction.
However, in front of thousands of people, he couldn't speak out, lest he say that the Qingyun Sect has a sectarian mentality. Since this guy doesn't know how to praise, let him lose face again.
Qi Ming straightened his body, stood with his hands behind his back, and said to Gu Yusheng, "Don't you want to make a few excuses?"
Gu Yusheng said nothing.
His eyes had never been so clear before, and every face around him was smiling. That smile was like sharp needles, constantly piercing into his heart.
He stared hard at Lu Chen.
Lu Chen looked successful and said to Qi Ming, "Uncle Qi, I am Lu Zhan's son."
"oh?"
Qi Ming looked quite surprised.
"Then don't go up the Qingyun Staircase. Follow me into the Qingyun Gate later."
"Yes, uncle!"
Lu Chen successfully took a shortcut as a 'second-generation cultivator'. He became more and more proud and pointed at Gu Yusheng's nose.
"What are you looking at? Are you dissatisfied? I have a father, but you don't, hahaha!!"