Chapter 285: A gentleman is boring and thousands of swords roar together

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Chu Xiu said nothing.

Now that I think about it, I was indeed a little impulsive.

No one can predict what lies across from Qing Mingyuan.

"I am a person who always corrects my mistakes when I know them." Chu Xiu said softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt Pei Yiren beside him put her arm around him, and her head full of fragrance rested on his shoulder.

Chu Xiu stiffened slightly, hummed softly, and muttered: "The beauty trap is of no use to me."

The white clouds changed their course and drifted toward the southeast.

Chu Xiu ignored Pei Yiren, calmed down, and practiced silently.

Pei Yiren did not disturb Chu Xiu, and just rested her head on his shoulder quietly, looking at the boundless scenery of heaven and earth.

Deep in the South China Sea, there is a huge island.

There is a sword house on this island.

In Jianlu, there lived two people:

The sword god of the South China Sea, Liu Yebai.

Li Wuming, a disciple of the Sword God of the South China Sea.

Li Wuming once had an ordinary name: Li Bai.

Now, Li Wuming has accepted the name 'Wu Ming'.

At this moment, he was standing on the sea, practicing his sword skills.

Every time he swings his sword, a ravine will appear on the sea.

A white cloud floated over this huge island.

first timing.

The South Sea Sword God Liu Yebai, who was at the bottom of the South China Sea, opened his eyes and saw clearly the two figures on the sky through the deep sea water.

Under the white clouds.

It started raining heavily.

By coincidence, the downpour fell all on Li Wuming.

Li Wuming first looked around, then raised his head to look at the sky, with a confused look on his face.

"Is this thief God targeting me?" Li Wuming frowned, stared at the white cloud above, and said to himself, "Did this thief God predict in advance that I might be like the dean in the future? The sky is torn, so you want to suppress me in advance?"

"Li Wuming, who gave you the courage to insult me?" Chu Xiu sat cross-legged on the white clouds, pretending to be cold and stern.

"Wocao!" Li Wuming was startled and stared at the white cloud in shock.

Behind him, a figure seemed to appear out of thin air.

Liu Yebai, the sword god of the South China Sea.

Liu Yebai glanced at the white clouds in the sky. The white clouds suddenly scattered in all directions, and the Tai Chi Slate appeared and fell straight down.

"Asshole." When he saw Chu Xiu sitting cross-legged on the stone floor, Li Wuming's entire face turned black.

Chu Xiu grinned and said leisurely: "Brother Wuming, long time no see. How have you been playing the erhu lately?"

"Erhu? I'll play your sister's erhu!" Li Wuming cursed directly. It was simply baffling. What swordsman can play the erhu?

The stone slab has fallen on the sea.

Chu Xiu and Pei Yiren stood up at the same time.

"Liu Sword God, are you okay?" Chu Xiu greeted with a smile.

Liu Yebai didn't look at Chu Xiu, but looked at Pei Yiren, "You are here because there is something you need me to do?"

Pei Yiren nodded slightly.

"Say." Liu Yebai spoke concisely and concisely.

"It's refreshing." Chu Xiu praised it and said, "She wants to invite you to go to the bottom of Qingming Abyss and guard there for a while."

"At the bottom of Qingming Abyss?" Liu Yebai and Li Wuming were both startled.

Pei Yiren explained softly: "I want to see the world beyond this world. Mr. Thirteen said that there is a golden ocean opposite the bottom of Qingming Abyss.

He will take me through the sinkhole at the bottom of Qingming Abyss, but he is worried that I may encounter something unspeakable, and I need someone strong enough to guard Qingming Abyss. "

"Golden ocean?" Li Wuming glanced at Chu Xiu and said, "Every morning and evening, the ocean may indeed turn golden."

"What? Is the ocean in the morning and evening also called the Linghai?" Chu Xiu looked at Li Wuming and asked curiously.

"Linghai?" Li Wuming frowned slightly.

Liu Yebai said: "When?"

"Now." Chu Xiu said.

"Okay." Liu Yebai nodded.

"Master, I want to go too." Li Wuming said quickly.

Chu Xiu smiled and said: "The bottom of Qingming Abyss is full of poisonous miasma, and ordinary people cannot go deep into it."

Li Wuming raised his chin and said with an arrogant expression, "Do you think I'm an ordinary person?"

Chu Xiu tilted his head slightly and said directly: "There is an old man named Zhu Zhaodan who seemed to have been on the Xiaoyao List. He did not dare to enter Qingmingyuan."

"Zhu Zhaodan..." Li Wuming was startled and calmed down.

"A poisonous sword is also a sword." Liu Yebai said, "Qingmingyuan is poisonous, so a poisonous sword can be made."

"Disciples can practice the poison sword." Li Wuming said immediately, feeling relieved.

"Poison sword..." Chu Xiu was speechless for a moment.

The four of them went on their separate ways without further chatting, rushing to Qingmingyuan in Wuzhou.

The sky, on the white clouds.

"He is a true gentleman who promises a thousand pieces of gold." Pei Yiren said softly.

"Am I not?" Chu Xiu squinted.

Pei Yiren chuckled and said, "You are at best an unruly prodigal."

"Are you trying to say that a gentleman is boring but a prodigal is passionate?" Chu Xiu said leisurely.

Pei Yiren said quietly: "I want to say that you are a coward, but I am a real husband."

"Duplicity." Chu Xiu snorted.

"..."

Wuzhou, Qingmingyuan.

When Chu Xiu and Pei Yi arrived in the clouds, master and disciple Liu Yebai and Li Wuming had been sitting cross-legged on the top of the cliff in Qingmingyuan. It seemed that they had been there for a while.

"In the next period of time, Liu Sword God will be troubled." Chu Xiu looked at Liu Yebai and said softly.

Liu Yebai said: "Let's set a deadline."

"Hmm...how about twenty years?" Chu Xiu blinked and looked at Liu Yebai.

"Buzz~."

Up and down Qingmingyuan, there seemed to be thousands of swords buzzing and buzzing.

The entire space with a radius of thousands of feet was trembling with the sound of the sword.

Chu Xiu immediately changed his words: "Three months."

After the words fell, Wan Jian stopped.

Chu Xiu curled his lips.

"I'll wait for you for three months." Liu Yebai said, "If you don't return in three months, I will stay here for three years, waiting for someone to come from the back of Suzaku Academy."

Chu Xiu was startled, stared at Liu Yebai, and asked curiously: "Do you know that the disciples from the back mountain will come here?"

"Most of the strong people in the world who have some pursuits will first travel to the nineteen states in the world before facing your master." Liu Yebai said, "The nineteen states are very vast, but for the strong people in the Xiaoyao realm, Said, in fact, the vastness is limited.”

Chu Xiu understood.

This Liu Sword God has been at the top of the sword for many years and has naturally traveled all over the world.

"Then I'll trouble Liu Sword God."

Chu Xiu said nothing more, stretched out his hand to hold Pei Yiren's jade hand, and jumped straight into the bottom of the abyss.

"Master, do you think there is something going on between them?" Li Wuming looked at the two figures falling rapidly into the abyss and asked in a low voice, his eyes flashing with gossip.

He knew that the famous rouge leader was a married woman.

It was also known that Pei Yiren’s husband, Li Xianyuan, had cut himself into pieces.

"They have a pure heart just like you." Liu Yebai said.

"A child also has needs," Li Wuming muttered.

Liu Yebai said: "The poisonous miasma here is enough to meet your needs for practicing the poisonous sword."

"Poison sword?" Li Wuming looked at Qing Mingyuan, with a hint of fighting intent in his eyes, "Master, if I cultivate the most poisonous poison sword in the world, can I defeat that kid?"