Chapter 112: Guilty Little Pixiu

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The snow-white chi dragon in the sea of ​​consciousness covered the sky and the sun, and the blood at the corner of Gu Changsheng's mouth overflowed and dried up. Even though he gritted his teeth and kept fighting, he could only barely touch about one-third of the sword marks.

He felt that his whole body was about to fall apart due to Lu Qingming's torment, and his fingers could not produce any strength. Lying on the ground with a look of despair. After the Chicken Blood Time, Gu Changsheng successfully entered the Sage Time...

Who am I and where am I? Why do I have to curl up like this.

He lowered his head and looked inwards at his body. In addition to the black and white Taichu Qi, there was also a breath of frost in his Dantian. This was the Tian Qi that he had worked hard to understand and refine during the process of vomiting blood, and finally successfully retained it in his body. Frost Sword Intent.

With a thought in his mind, Gu Changsheng pointed his sword into the ground and stabbed it gently. The cold breath condensed on his fingertips, and with a swish sound, a medium-deep sword mark was left on the ground.

Although this sword intention is not yet extremely strong, a single spark can start a prairie fire, and the sword intention is like water. As long as there is a source, it is only a matter of time before it becomes a vast river with angry waves in the future.

You have worked very hard today, keep working hard tomorrow!

He struggled to get up, looked at the remaining sword marks on the stone wall with surging sword intent, and decisively chose to fight another day.

When I go back to break through the core formation, I still choose the cave that Xiao Green Tea used before! If nothing else, just take a bite of white lotus!

Because of the interlude in Lu Qingming's cave where he realized the sword's intention, Gu Changsheng was not able to successfully complete the great feat of breaking through the core formation from foundation building today. At this time, he had no energy to practice any more, so he had no choice but to drag his exhausted body and input spiritual power into the small wooden sign and leave this place.

Weakness, sometimes occurs after over-perceiving the meaning of the sword. Lu Qingming's cave almost broke Gu Changsheng's body apart, so much so that when Gu Changsheng heard the word "Sword Intent", a bright sword light flashed in his mind subconsciously against the white background of the sky and the earth.

It belongs to ptsd.

The green flying boat floated swaying, and Gu Changsheng could no longer even stand still. He was holding on to the side of the flying boat with a bitter look on his face. The flying boat was also a little unstable, going up and down now and then. This caused the senior brother behind who was also flying a flying boat to frown slightly.

What's going on with the guy in front of you...how many kilograms did you drink? Drunk driving will be arrested by the people from the sword hall, okay?

Today's junior brothers and sisters, their safety awareness is so weak that they don't even know...huh? That seems to be the flying boat of Junior Sister Xie Qingzhi of the Thirteenth Peak?

That's okay.

Because he was wearing the tiger skin of Xie Xiaolucha, the second-generation top immortal, Gu Changsheng's journey back was a bit slow, but it didn't cause much trouble. After finally reaching the sixth peak, Gu Changsheng looked at the familiar appearance of his residence and couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.

Finally home…

He got off the flying boat, and as soon as he put it away, Junior Sister Pei looked at Gu Changsheng with a bad expression:

"Senior Brother Gu! What time is it! Why are you back now!"

"Sorry...Junior sister Pei, there's a little traffic jam on the road." Gu Changsheng subconsciously rambled, but then he thought about it and suddenly felt something was wrong:

"No, you have to control what time I come back, Junior Sister Pei!"

What time do you tell me when I will be back... What is this sense of deja vu of a husband being scolded by his wife for coming home late! If others heard this, who would believe that Junior Sister Pei and I were innocent?

"Of course!" Junior Sister Pixiu said confidently: "What if Senior Brother encounters any danger outside? As a Junior Sister, it's normal for me to care about Senior Brother from time to time."

"Normal is normal, but it's a bit weird for you to say this..."

Junior Sister Pei was embarrassed to tell her true purpose: last time she hypnotized Senior Brother Gu into his ear while he was asleep, but unexpectedly it actually affected his subconscious a bit. This made Junior Sister Pixiu overjoyed, and she decided to strike while the iron was hot when she came back, and hypnotize Gu Changsheng hard.

"There's nothing surprising...Senior Brother Gu, where have you been today? Why do you look so weak and tired..."

"Oh... I went to do some business." Gu Changsheng thought of the spirit sword and the protective magic weapon that Qin Wuyi gave him, squeezed out a smile and said: "Let's not talk about this for now, Junior Sister Pei, look at what I have given you What did you bring back..."

Opening the Qiankun bag, Gu Changsheng took out the good things sponsored by Qin Wuyi one by one, with a happy smile on his face.

After all, he had spent a lot of effort to lick it, and he had truly relied on his own ability to fight for it. If one person achieves enlightenment, it would be like a chicken or a dog ascending to heaven, not to mention the little Pixiu sister who has been following him silently and passively sponsoring his Huangmao career?

If Junior Sister Pei is not allowed to express emotions like: "I have never fought such a rich battle in my life," then it would be Gu Changsheng who is derelict in his duty as a senior brother.

"Hurry up and choose the one you like... There's also Senior Brother's..."

Pei Ningning looked at these flying sword magic weapons that looked very impressive and full of aura, and then looked at Gu Changsheng's slightly stooped back and the tired look on his face. He couldn't help but feel a sore nose and covered his mouth. Choked up.

"woo woo woo woo…"

Gu Changsheng couldn't help but feel a little amused when he saw Pei Ningning's girlish nature. He quickly stretched out his hand and patted her shoulder to comfort her: "What's wrong, Junior Sister Pei, you have a better spiritual sword magic weapon to use, why are you still not happy? You are such an old person, you can't just cry..."

"Gu Xiji..."

Little Pixiu asked affectionately with tears in her eyes: "Are you working part-time again..."

The filter of loving brother and sister being filial was easily broken by little Pixiu's words, and the smile on Gu Changsheng's face suddenly disappeared...

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

"I heard those senior sisters said that if you do that kind of thing too much, you will be squeezed out... Look, your face is pale... When you just got off the flying boat, your legs were still a little unsteady, and you were swaying as you walked. It can fall down with just one blow...it's exactly like what those senior sisters said."

Pei Ningning felt that she had vaguely touched the truth of the matter: because the spirit sword and sword art were too expensive, and the Sixth Peak was too poor, Senior Brother Gu hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to work part-time to earn a quick buck. His senior brothers and sisters should upgrade their configurations.

At this moment, Junior Sister Pei felt that Gu Changsheng's image was glorious and great. Unfortunately, she had always thought that Senior Brother Gu was a bad person and always wanted to empty her coffers. However, things always have two sides. Such a bad guy, senior brother, was tortured by those senior sisters for her sake...

Pei Ningning felt very guilty when she thought of the scene where Gu Changsheng was biting the sheets on the bed, letting the unknown senior sister with a grin do whatever she wanted on him, and Gu Changsheng could only let two lines of tears slowly flow down.

The second update is about the early morning train in the United States. You can go to bed early and watch tomorrow~.

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