......

After eating, Gu Changtian, a tomb guard, gave Zhao Wujiang a few more tips on practicing the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art, which benefited Zhao Wujiang a lot.

Then Gu Changtian urged Zhao Wujiang and the others to leave.

In Gu Nanyuan's reluctant gaze, Zhao Wujiang held Gu Nanyuan's hand and walked back along the same road.

Gu Changtian watched Zhao Wujiang and Gu Nanyuan go away. He blew out the candlelight in his hand. The light disappeared and darkness came. He stood in the darkness and motionless.

After a long time, a figure appeared in the darkness, wearing a large robe and a curtain hat.

"Are you satisfied with this kid?" His voice in the darkness was hoarse.

Gu Changtian's eyes flashed:

"There is excellent martial arts talent, excellent medical skills, and neither humble nor arrogant in dealing with things, which is pretty good."

"Nan Yuan is a sword furnace, and his body has been raising sword energy for many years, and Wujiang is a sword. When the two of them get along, Wujiang sharpens the sword body and the sword energy soars into the sky and becomes a big dragon."

"Zhao Wujiang, who is Zhao Wujiang?" Gu Changtian's voice was a little cold. He had known the man in black for many years and had never known the identity of the man in black for him. However, when Nan Yuan went to Kyoto, it was the man in black for the man in black for the man in black for the man in black for the man in black for the man in black for this.

thing.

Now Zhao Wujiang's arrival is suspected to be the man in black robe behind the scenes, and Gu Changtian got the news from the man in black robe that made him angry. Nan Yuan has raised the sword for many years to make a wedding dress for Zhao Wujiang.

Who is Zhao Wujiang?

"The child of Jianzhong..." The man in black robe said in a plain tone, and he seemed not to feel Gu Changtian's anger, and continued:

"It's also what I promised you, and I'll give Nan Yuanxun's support."

Sword Tomb? Gu Changtian's eyes trembled. Sword Tomb is also called the place where the sword burial is buried. The entire sword tomb is buried with countless swords, and there are countless masters of sword skills hidden in it. It is the holy land in the hearts of those who use swords in the world.

Gu Nanyuan went to the sword tomb to practice a few years ago. One of the seniors taught Gu Nanyuan's unique skills in sword tomb---the sword-raising style, which uses her body to cultivate the sword intent, like a drip of water passing through a stone.

Gu Changtian did not expect that from the black-robed man, he actually learned that Zhao Wujiang was the child of Jianzhong, but judging from Zhao Wujiang's various behaviors, he did not know it.

"Who is Zhao Wujiang?" Gu Changtian asked, and he found that the shadow of a man in black robe was pushing behind many things.

"He is also my child..." The man in black robe had a hoarse voice. He looked at the direction where Zhao Wujiang and Gu Nanyuan left in the dark, murmured:

"For your father, you are waiting for you to grow up, no boundaries..."

"Is he your child?" Golden stars continued to emerge in Gu Changtian's eyes, and for some reason he suddenly had murderous intentions.

The man in black robe put his hands together between his sleeves and smiled faintly:

"When it comes to this, you have to thank me. If it weren't for Wujiang, how could your chronic disease be eliminated?"

.....

Zhao Wujiang and Gu Nanyuan walked out of the passage and walked through the white mist.

The moment he walked out of the dark passage, he felt an inexplicable palpitations coming, his mind quickly surging, and pictures flashed by.

He covered his heart and felt a sense of separation from this world. When he saw Gu Nanyuan's anxious face, he seemed to be asking him what was wrong, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

Then Gu Nanyuan hugged him tightly, as if comforting him.

After a few breaths, the palpitations and peeling feeling faded. Zhao Wujiang hugged Gu Nanyuan hard and gasped.

"Are you okay? Why didn't you answer me just now?" Gu Nanyuan bit her red lips and her face was worried.

A far-fetched curve appeared on the corner of Zhao Wujiang's mouth, and he smiled faintly:

"fine..."

He gently stroked Gu Nanyuan's cheek. Gu Nanyuan did not dodge, but his cheek was stained with a hint of shyness.

Zhao Wujiang gently lifted Gu Nanyuan's black hair, and a delicate and silly face appeared in his eyes. On the corner of Gu Nanyuan's right eye, there was a tear mole, which added to Gu Nanyuan's portion.

Pure charming temperament.

"Have you been living here all the time?" Zhao Wujiang asked gently.

"Yes..." Gu Nanyuan held Zhao Wujiang's hand, held Zhao Wujiang and shuttled through the vast fog. When recalling the past, she seemed a little dim:

"When I was a child, I always lived here, and occasionally ran out to listen to Grandpa Kuzhu's lectures.

Three years ago, I went to the sword tomb, where I learned sword techniques from a senior and learned a sword-raising technique.

I heard it is very powerful. You can raise sword energy and keep it in your body. You can defend against enemies in times of crisis.

This spring, I went to Kyoto with Brother Qi Lin..."

As he spoke, Gu Nanyuan's eyes lit up slightly:

"Later, I met you...

You are different from everyone else I meet...

You...I seem to have seen it...

Well... it's not right, it's just very familiar and very at ease..."
Chapter completed!