The old man instantly put the matter of the immortal aside.
Immortal?
What's wrong with the immortal!
Immortals can’t tease my granddaughter in front of me!
"Young man."
He coughed twice again.
"bride price."
“…”
Gu Han looked embarrassed and quickly let go.
"Food...the rice is ready."
For some reason, when the witch saw Gu Han's eyes, she felt a little panicked for the first time. She ran away quickly and then packed up a simple seat.
The fish soup is delicious.
The barbecue is fragrant.
Although I simply added a few grains of coarse salt and a few slices of wild vegetables, it was incomparable to Zuoyang's cooking technique of striving for excellence.
But Gu Han felt.
The taste is better.
period.
A group of villagers sent a portion of the meat they had to thank Gu Han for his previous efforts to protect them. Gu Han did not refuse this time, and stored the meat with the previous coarse grains, put them away, and specially asked.
They gave a few instructions and asked them to go home and eat meat with peace of mind, and he would solve the rest.
unconsciously.
The sky is getting darker.
Although the old man has become much healthier, he is too old and has insufficient energy, so he goes to rest early.
As for A Nan.
It will take a long time to completely digest those extraordinary substances and will not wake up in a short period of time.
now.
There were only two people left in the yard.
"Do you want to go?"
The witch naturally knew Gu Han’s thoughts very well.
"kindness."
Gu Han nodded.
"That sword gives me a strange feeling. It looks like a sword used by mortals, but it can be comparable to a spiritual weapon...it must be strange."
"I'll go with you."
The witch came to him gently.
Subconsciously.
Gu Han wanted to hug her like in the Tianlu Mountains, but his movements froze and suddenly remembered the betrothal gift that the old man had been talking about before.
"It's fine."
The witch lowered her head, her pretty face turned slightly red, and her voice was like a mosquito, "Grandpa, he... fell asleep."
Gu Han breathed a sigh of relief.
But then I realized something was wrong again.
So what if you don’t sleep!
I am a great Sword Fairy Gu, and I just want to hug you, and I am still afraid of an old man in the mortal world?
Just hug it!
What do you do to me!
A secret sneered.
He hugged the beautiful woman beside him directly.
Although she was wearing a coarse cloth dress, she could still feel her delicate body trembling slightly.
"Ahem..."
My heart was shaken.
But he suddenly thought of the scene in the cave that day, and hurriedly suppressed the beauty in his heart, and walked out of the courtyard quietly.
"Walk!"
The situation at this moment.
It's like a couple in the mortal world who are not allowed to allow their elders to meet secretly.
The night is getting darker.
The mountain road is rugged.
But for the two, it was like walking on flat ground. It took more than ten miles to reach their destination without taking too long.
Among the weeds that are half a man tall.
A hole about a foot high was revealed.
But now it has collapsed most of the time, and it is pitch black, looking a little cunning.
The cave is not deep.
It was only ten feet long before it reached the end.
"No?"
Gu Han frowned slightly.
Although his eyesight was far less than before, the cave was not much bigger. After a while of examination, he found nothing.
"here!"
Sudden.
The witch pointed to the stone wall on one side.
“It’s empty here!”
Gu Han's heart moved. After a careful observation, he found that the stone wall was three feet wide and ten feet high. The color was much deeper and harder than the other stone walls, and it looked like a door.
Although he has lost his cultivation.
The sharpness of the long sword in your hand is not difficult to chisel open this stone wall.
But he didn't do that.
Subconsciously.
His eyes closed slightly, and he was immersed in the inexplicable state before again.
Small courtyard.
Smoke in cooking.
cottage.
And...she.
Suddenly!
The long sword trembled slightly and fell silently. Even the trace of spiritual power remaining in his body was instantly mobilized.
This sword.
It's naturally much more powerful than before.
A soft sound was heard.
The stone wall in front of him was like paper, instantly splitting, revealing a three-meter-meter-meter-meter-shaped stone chamber behind him.
Stone room side.
A fist-sized pearl was inlaid with a faint halo, and the scene inside the stone room was completely visible.
On a simple stone bed.
He sat cross-legged with a pair of skeletons, and I don’t know how long he had been dead.
There are several rows of crooked small characters on the stone wall next to the skeleton, and nothing else is there.
"My name is Qingyuan."
"Love the sword for a lifetime, and be foolish."
"However, the heaven is unfair, and it is born with a dead end and cannot practice."
"You can be born like an ant, you should set a swan's ambition, your life is as thin as paper, but you have an unyielding heart! So what about the mortals! A spark can start a prairie fire, and a full water can penetrate a stone! I am a mortal, as a mortal, and a mortal, and I am a mortal.
Martial arts, carefully studied mortal swordsmanship, and at the beginning of the day, the ultimate sublimation will be achieved, and the ninth level of the Qi Condensation Period will be killed and the ninth level of the cultivator in Hanshan!"
"Leave three sword moves to wait for those who are destined to be!"
The one below.
But it was those three sword moves and annotations.
"mortal."
Gu Han glanced at the skeleton again, with a complex look on his face.
The sword in Uncle Wang’s hand.
Needless to say.
It must be Qingyuan's.
"amazing."
He sighed softly.
There is no secret to him in these three sword moves. The effect is similar to the Blood Spirit Art. They all follow the path of burning themselves, fighting for life with their lives, and burning them with their jades. Even so, they are pure mortals
It is unimaginable to kill a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Condensation.
The difficulty is no less than that of a mortal killing Shanjun with bare hands.
"What a pity."
The witch felt a little regretful.
"If this person can practice, no matter what his qualifications are, he will definitely shine."
"good."
Gu Han deeply agrees.
With Qingyuan's nature, if he can practice, he only needs to have half the qualifications of Mr. Jian and fight him with Zhan Qing in his hand, he will definitely fall into a hard battle or even a death-death battle.
He praised it.
It's not these three sword moves.
It is Qingyuan's will.
A spark can start a prairie fire, and a stream of water can penetrate stones.
"mortal."
"The meaning of the human world."
He kept whispering, as if he had fallen into some kind of enlightenment again, and the seed in his heart grew a lot again.
Fireworks on earth.
negligible.
With hundreds of fireworks, you can cover the clouds and avoid the moon.
And thousands of fireworks are sweeping!
What if... more?
Come back to your senses again.
But I saw the witch staring at him without blinking.
"how's it going?"
"I saw a... road."
"road?"
The witch seems not to be surprised.
"If others know that you can understand the existence of the road through personal disasters, you will be jealous of you to death."
“How to say it?”
"There are very few people who can understand the path, and they are all geniuses among the geniuses. The feeling your path gives me is very strong and special."