Chapter 326 Morning Glow and Evening Clouds, the First Smell of Sword Mountain
The dream is always there.
now.
Came suddenly.
Gu Yusheng jumped onto the horse with his spiritual body.
drive!
Huh heh heh!
The horse neighed, and its hooves flew into the wind.
The mountains and rivers of Xianhuzhou are all under the hooves of horses, and the deep and terrifying cracks cannot swallow the young man's blood!
Wearing a sword to slay demons in the rivers and lakes.
Jumping over the mountains, the ancient demon seemed to be very close at hand.
Gu Yusheng jumped up from his horse and flew through the air. The dark sword embryo in his hand suddenly became radiant.
"cut!"
Gu Yusheng pierced the sword with perseverance and confidence.
Keep moving forward!
That small sword light was simply not worth mentioning when faced with the ancient demon's figure as tall as a mountain.
The ancient demon even looked back with contemptuous eyes for a moment before continuing to suck the energy deep in the sky.
The sword light penetrated the ancient demon's huge body, and then disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.
Gu Yusheng's figure was falling.
The horse neighed and came to catch him.
Woo!
suddenly.
The majestic mountain-like figure of the ancient demon was cracked bit by bit from the heart, with golden cracks covering the entire body like a network.
A roar.
Lightning and thunder poured down from deep in the thick clouds.
Boom!
The world suddenly darkened, and the black light surged and fell into the abyss strangely.
A dark and huge hand reluctantly poked out of the crack, seeming to want to take Gu Yusheng and the horse away.
Zheng!
The dark earth soul sword embryo, after being stained with the blood of the ancient demon, became bright and bright, and was put into the box by Gu Yusheng.
The horse returned, raised its hooves and tail high, and turned into a beam of light that penetrated the stone statue.
Transformed into a thousand-year-old statue horse again.
There are specks of moss and dust.
Frost and snow accumulate all over the body.
It was as if everything just now was an illusion.
"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."
Gu Yusheng stood at the entrance of the Martial Arts Temple with his fists clasped.
A Canggu voice came from the martial arts temple: "Sword-carrying man, your sword heart is clear and your sword has spirit, but your cultivation level is a little worse. If you want to condense a complete second sword, you have to work for a hundred years.
."
"At the foot of Lushan Mountain, there is a sword tomb, which was built by the Sword Dynasty. The dynasty and the sword tomb were lost in the years. This time of changes in the world, the breath of the sword tomb leaks out. If you find the sword tomb, you can gather the spirit of ten thousand swords.
Reshape the embryo of the sword, and then the second sword can be made."
"However, this sword tomb is extremely dangerous. If you go in with your strength, you may never come back. You use your soul to wander to Wen Mo Temple for two hours every day. It has its own merits. Everything here is secret and cannot be done.
Outsiders know about it, otherwise there will be endless troubles."
"Yes, this junior has remembered it."
"Today you have killed the demon and exhausted your soul power. Go back quickly and come back tomorrow night."
In the martial arts temple, a ball of white light silently hit Gu Yusheng's soul, wrapping his soul. Gu Yusheng felt that his soul became more and more condensed. With a movement of his mind, he sensed the existence of his physical body and returned erratically.
Small courtyard.
Gu Yusheng, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, his distracted gaze gradually gathered, and Gu Yusheng moved his body.
Baoping, who was lying on a book and reading, licked the corners of his mouth and his eyes brightened.
"Sir, you're awake!"
Baoping looked happy.
He quickly brought a bowl of water.
Gu Yusheng drank the water slowly while examining the condition of his physical body. After a while, Gu Yusheng put down the bowl, got off the bed, reached out and touched his chest. The cracks on the white robe were still there, and the clothes were stained with demon blood.
But his wound has healed.
"So fast?"
Gu Yusheng was secretly surprised. Although he felt that he was physically strong and full of life, he had been fighting continuously that day and his spiritual energy was almost exhausted. The last sword used up all his strength.
His injuries are very serious and cannot be recovered in a short time.
"Sir, you have been sleeping for nine days. If you don't wake up, your tears will almost dry up."
Baoping clasped her little fingers and looked aggrieved.
Nine days?
Gu Yusheng suddenly thought of something.
He quickly walked out and walked to the next room.
"Sir, Miss Mo hasn't woken up yet..."
Aquarius followed him out like a little follower. Before he finished speaking, he heard a slight sound on the door and a beautiful figure walked out of the room.
Baoping looked at Miss Mo, who was dressed in snow-white clothes, her eyes lit up for a moment, and she said like a nympho: "She's so beautiful."
"Evening clouds."
Gu Yusheng smelled a strange fragrance, and in the dim light of dawn, Mo Wanyun's exquisite face fell in Gu Yusheng's eyes.
"The rest of my life."
Mo Wanyun smiled lightly and floated in front of Gu Yusheng. She looked at Gu Yusheng still wearing the blood-stained robe and got closer to Gu Yusheng.
"Is your injury okay?"
"I'm fine, how about you."
Gu Yusheng held Mo Wanyun's wrist, and the warmth coming from his jade skin made Gu Yusheng secretly sigh in relief.
"I'll help you change clothes."
Mo Wanyun's eyes were tender and his cheeks were slightly red.
Gu Yusheng coughed dryly.
Look at the vase behind you.
Baoping hurriedly covered his body with a big book, but two hands emerged from the top of the book, and a pair of eyes peeked secretly.
"I can't see anything."
Baoping ran into the side room holding the book on his two little feet and hid in the book box without coming out.
Poof!
Mo Wanyun was amused.
At this time, a ray of morning sun fell on Zhanlong Mountain, illuminating Mo Wanyun's snow-white figure brightly.
Gu Yusheng looked at the bright and moving girl in front of him and was stunned for a moment.
I thought to myself, after spending all my luck and suffering all the cold looks in my life, I have no regrets in meeting Miss Mo. Everything in the world is worse than Miss Mo.
He didn't even bother to change his clothes, he just grabbed Mo Wanyun's wrist and ran towards Zhanlong Mountain with cheerful steps.
As he walked, he said: "Evening clouds, winter snow on the road, and the first glow of the morning glow. You are the most beautiful beauty in the world, just like the morning glow."
Mo Wan's colorful clothes were fluttering in the clouds, her blue silk embroidered sandals were stepping on the white snow, her smile matched the plum blossoms in the corner, and everyone in the mountains was filled with cheerful laughter, both happy and angry. She secretly withdrew her hands and hid them in the cloud sleeves, and her red face followed the shadow of the light, following closely.
Behind the young man.
"Yu Sheng, if you run slower, I can't keep up."
Gu Yusheng stopped, the young man faced the east with vigor, and squatted down. Regardless of whether Mo Wanyun accepted or refused, he hugged Mo Wanyun with his back, and ran towards the highest point of the three sword mountains of Zhanlong Mountain.
Go, saying the truth of deceiving Miss Mo: "Morning glow and evening clouds, one to the east and one to the west, now one is on my back and one is in my eyes. If I miss it, I will regret it for the rest of my life."
The young man takes great strides.
The girl behind her gently caressed the boy's shoulders with her hands, and climbed to the highest point like chasing the wind and the moon. She was the first to see the rising sun in the east. She lowered her head and stared, and the scorching sun also fell into the boy's clear eyes.
"It turns out that the rising sun and colorful clouds are so beautiful."
Mo Wanyun couldn't help but sigh.
She quietly slid off Gu Yusheng's back, and secretly reached out to iron Gu Yusheng's clothes. She was inexplicably blushing to the roots of her ears, and the thought of changing clothes for him became more and more intense.
In the snow at the highest point, I held my chin with my hands, and stared at the sun at the end of the sea of clouds with a pair of big eyes.
That mountain, that cloud.
The morning glow fills the sky.
Mo Wanyun's heart was filled with joy, and many knots in her heart were resolved one by one. With the young man by her side, she felt at ease for the rest of her life.
Gu Yusheng stopped at Jianshan Mountain, his figure motionless.
Morning glow beats white colt.
The scorching sun melts everything.
But his eyes did not see that mountain scene.
He moved the scorching sun in front of him.
He crushed the clouds into neon clothes.
I watched it for a long, long time.
When Mo Wanyun's starry eyes retracted and they looked at each other.
Time seemed to stop flowing at this moment.
The tenderness of the brightly illuminated blue waves.
As silent as the mountains.
There was only a sudden heartbeat, getting louder and louder.
Mo Wanyun finally lowered her head, hiding her hidden tenderness and pretending to be ashamed. She stood up and stood on tiptoes, and the frosty snow in her palms fell on Gu Yusheng's black hair, making the white snow fall on her hair.
Mo Wanyun burst into laughter.
Gu Yusheng did not shake the snow from his hair, but was just enjoying himself stupidly.
The sight of the red lips in white clothes made Gu Yusheng couldn't help but lean forward little by little.
Mo Wanyun's hands were hidden in his sleeves, his long eyelashes were beating fiercely, and his eyes never blinked.
suddenly.
Her eyes suddenly jumped.
The hands hidden in the sleeves hurriedly grabbed the young man's waist.
That first kiss on the lips.
Like the green willows on the bank of the river being blown by the gentle wind.
The frost is far away.
Early spring is approaching.
It seemed like just a moment.
It seemed like a long, long time passed.
Gu Yusheng's forward-leaning body was as upright as a pine tree.
Mo Wanyun took a step back, his eyes panicked, and the tenderness hidden in his eyes was like the clear rain in early spring, falling drop by drop into the pond, causing slightly rippling waves.
The gentleness with which she lowered her head was like peach blossoms after the rain, and she was shy and silent.
The jade hands crushed the cloud sleeves, leaving only the time behind.
Her pursed lips trembled slightly.
Suddenly turned around.
Like a cloud drifting away.
"Little Loach."
"Ignore you!"
Gu Yusheng stood on the same spot again. He stood stupidly, not knowing where what happened just now came from, and he didn't know what to do now.
Sad and sad.
My heart seemed extremely satisfied.
The hands with nowhere to rest took off the spiritual gourd from the waist.
Facing the direction Chaoyang and Mo Wanyun left, they drank heavily in strong liquor.
A gust of mountain wind blew.
Gu Yusheng grinned.
He threw the wine gourd in his hand high and drew his sword from its sheath.
Swish swish swish!
The sword is as elegant as the wind.
Thousands of layers of snow rustled up.
far away.
Su Shouzhuo came with a fan in hand and bowed his hands from afar.
"Brother Gu, it turns out you are fine. Judging from your sword intention, there should be a happy event. Why don't you treat me to a drink?"
Gu Yusheng used his sword to guide the cup, held the spirit gourd in his hand, poured a cup of wine and flew it in front of Su Shouzhuo, and asked: "The joys of the world come to my mind quietly. Brother Su, is Lucheng here?"
"It's natural."
"Walk."
"Go down the mountain and drink."
Gu Yusheng sheathed his sword and wore it at his waist. The red tassel tied to the hilt of the sword fluttered in the wind.
The young man's light and shadow rush like the strong wind.
Su Shouzhuo followed closely, sweating profusely.
"Brother Gu, I respectfully call you Mr. Fifteen. Wait for me. I can't breathe."
"Hahaha!"
Gu Yusheng laughed heartily and rose up with his sword, his speed became even faster.
A shocking sound crossed the sky.
A voice floated over: "Brother Su, I'm serving wine in Lucheng. Please hurry up. If you're late, don't lean on the railing and drink your glass. Don't blame me!"
Su Shouzhuo wiped his sweat while hanging in the air, hurriedly hung his fan on his waist, and sighed softly: "In the future, you must practice more diligently, otherwise, it would be a pity if even a glass of fine wine is drunk by others!"
Gu Yusheng's pride inspired Su Shouzhuo's fighting spirit. He looked at the snow-capped mountains and rivers, now reflected by the rising sun, and they would eventually melt. He suddenly realized that the dilemma of life is not like this.
Su Shouzhuo's awe-inspiring aura suddenly brightened, turning into an ink pen and gradually catching up with Gu Yusheng.
"No one can steal my drink, not even by leaning on the railing!"
Su Shouzhuo smiled heartily.
Gu Yusheng sensed that Su Shouzhuo's aura was dark and his cultivation had greatly improved, and he said: "Another happy thing happened today."
He flew in the air and landed in Lucheng.
Suddenly I saw a figure wandering on the street, lost and lost.
Gu Yusheng stepped forward and put his arm around his shoulders.
"Brother Mo, what's wrong with you?"
Mo leaned on the railing and turned around, looking like he was crying.
"My treasure was taken away by someone."
As he said that, he was going to wipe his nose on Gu Yusheng's clothes.
Gu Yusheng stepped back.
"What treasure?"
Mo leaned on the railing and pulled Su Shouzhuo's wide sleeves, covered his face and cried: