Gu Yuan knew that he had been tricked by Li Siming.
However, he can also understand Li Siming's purpose of doing this.
It is nothing more than to let him improve his own strength by fighting against the disciples of Qingyun Temple, and strengthen his understanding of some warrior swordsmen.
But the problem is...
For such a big thing, you should say hello in advance, right?
Being so passive all of a sudden, I was really at a loss.
Fang Qiqi didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the problem. She only found it interesting and kept mumbling about it. Fortunately, she followed.
Otherwise, I really missed 100 million!
There is suffering in the dust.
But he brought Gu Yuan and Li Siming.
As a result, Li Siming brought Gu Yuan to Qingyun Temple with the purpose of kicking the mountain.
Of course.
Even if he didn't lead the way, Li Siming and Gu Yuan could still come, but it didn't sound like that was the case...
But he didn't seem to care that much about it.
As the direct disciple of the master of Qingyun Temple, his status is still relatively high. When looking at this issue, he still uses a "superior perspective".
"Actually, I also want to see if the disciples of Qingyun Temple have improved in strength recently." Qingchen disciple said with a smile.
When Li Siming heard this, he glanced at him with a strange look in his eyes.
After Qingchen left with Fang Qiqi, Li Siming said to Gu Yuan, "I think this Qingchen is a bit pretentious."
"ah?"
"He will be the first person to fight against you tomorrow."
Gu Yuan: "..."
"Don't look at me like that." Li Siming sat on the chair and looked around the room, "There are only so many disciples in Qingyun Temple. With your current strength, if you are really asked to challenge a C-level or even below-C level warrior, then no Are you bullying an honest person? I am letting you practice, not tour. As for Qingyun Temple, you will definitely not be able to beat level A, but you can compete with level B..."
Gu Yuanxin said that I was clearly arranged by you.
Gong Tingyu and Kong Baihe are also B-level masters. Gu Yuan has competed with them before and is indeed very strong.
Qingchen is the direct disciple of Master Chen of Qingyun Temple and the captain of the second team of Baiyu City of the Demon Suppression Department. He can only be stronger than those two people.
Thinking of this, Gu Yuan really had some expectations in his heart, but of course, he was more nervous.
"Such competitions usually end at the end, right?" Gu Yuan asked.
"Theoretically, it should be so. Guanzhu Chen and the others said so too." Li Siming nodded.
Gu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. If you click that far, then it’s nothing.
Anyway, it’s just a matter of communication.
Besides, Qingchen seems to be quite kind, and he is also a master. It is not a bad thing for him to have the opportunity to be pointed out by the other party.
But then, Li Siming said: "But when they said that, I was not happy on the spot. Who are I looking down on? This fist has no eyes, and life and death are destined to be rich and noble. So, I told Guanzhu Chen on the spot, If you bitches are scared, tell me earlier and we will go to the next house immediately! He also has a bad temper and said that he will make you sign a life and death certificate tomorrow."
Gu Yuan: "???"
He couldn't believe his ears!
Did such cold words really come from Li Siming's mouth?
Li Siming reached out and patted Gu Yuan on the shoulder.
"This Qingyun Temple is not one of our own after all. Don't use those demonic soul powers of yours. Just use your sword and the martial arts skills Zhong Wuchen taught you."
Gu Yuan's eyes almost popped out of his head.
again……
This again?
Why does it happen like this every once in a while?
Gu Yuan is already a little fed up!
Should I say it or not?
Li Siming's arrangement indeed put a lot of pressure on Gu Yuan.
Not being able to use the demon soul's spiritual energy was like letting Gu Yuan cut off his own arm.
He had been under tremendous pressure when facing a master like Qingchen, and now he had to be shackled.
This kind of restriction made Gu Yuan want to quit traveling on the spot.
Not long after, the handyman disciples from Qingyunguan came over to bring tea to Li Siming.
And Gu Yuan also went to his room next door.
The rooms prepared for them by Qingyun Temple were quite far away from the main hall. They were located in the back hill, with courtyards connected to each other. Gu Yuan and Li Siming lived in the same courtyard.
After all, Fang Qiqi was a girl, so she was placed in another courtyard.
In the middle of the yard, there is a water tank, and there is a row of bamboos at the back of the yard.
Although there is no electricity or Internet in Qingyun Temple, and it seems to be isolated from the world, the environment is still very good. It is not as simple and casual as Gu Yuan imagined. The courtyard where guests are accommodated is just like a B&B that I have seen in Yuncheng. hotel.
It is worth mentioning that there is an original wooden bathtub in the bathroom of this room. Gu Yuan really wants to take a bath at night. I don’t know if anyone can help with a back rub. It’s best to be jealous...
When it was getting dark, Qingchen took someone to deliver dinner to Gu Yuan and Li Siming.
"Captain Li, Gu Yuan, take a look at what's missing. I'll have it delivered later." Qingchen said with a smile.
His attitude towards Gu Yuan has not changed at all. In fact, he still has a good impression of this young man. As for kicking the mountain, it is nothing more than a simple competition.
As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, a disciple of Qingyun Temple came up to him.
"Uncle Master, the master of the temple is waiting for you at Qingxin Pavilion."
"Master is looking for me?" Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "I understand, go ahead and do your work first."
"yes!"
Qingchen pondered for a moment and strode forward.
When he arrived at Qingxin Pavilion, Qingchen knocked on the door, and with Guanzhu Chen's permission, he pushed the door open and entered.
In the Qingxin Pavilion, the founder of Qingyun Temple is enshrined. In front of the altar, smoke from the incense burner curls up. This is the unique calming incense of Qingyun Temple. It is made from centuries-old red sandalwood mixed with various medicinal materials.
People often knock on the gate just to ask for a few sticks of incense to go home.
Chen Guanzhu sat cross-legged on the futon, closing his eyes to relax.
Qingchen stood aside, not daring to disturb.
After an unknown amount of time, Guanzhu Chen slowly opened his eyes, looked at Qingchen, and a smile appeared on his face.
He has always been very satisfied with this young disciple.
"Qingchen, you will compete with Gu Yuan tomorrow, are you confident?"
"Me?" Qingchen's eyes widened, a little surprised.
Although he knew that Li Siming brought Gu Yuan to Qingyun Temple for a challenge, he only regarded it as a challenge to ordinary disciples in the sect.
"Yes, it's you." Guanzhu Chen said, "This was also proposed by Captain Li. Perhaps, in his opinion, the Taoist Realm disciples in the sect are not enough to put pressure on Gu Yuan."
Qingchen frowned and nodded slightly.
"As far as I know, Gu Yuan is an extraordinary person and may not be good at fighting... Moreover, he has just graduated from the martial arts academy. This..."
Guanzhu Chen frowned and asked, "Are you looking down on your opponent?"
Qingchen's face changed slightly and he quickly lowered his head.
"Disciples dare not..."
Guanzhu Chen nodded.
"I have a few words to remind you about tomorrow's competition."
Qingchen smiled: "Master, don't worry, the disciple will keep his hand..."
"No, I want you to go all out and defeat him with the power of thunder!" Chen Guanzhu's tone suddenly became a little heavier, and his eyes became sharp.
