The old man immediately put aside the matter of immortals.
Immortal?
What happened to the immortal!
Immortals can't tease my granddaughter in front of me, the old man!
"Young man."
He coughed twice more.
"bride price."
"..."
Gu Han looked awkward and quickly let go.
"Rice...the meal is ready."
For some reason, seeing Gu Han's eyes, the witch felt a little panicked for the first time, and ran away quickly, then packed up a simple chair and came out.
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 couldn't compare to Zuoyang's meticulous cooking techniques.
But Gu Han felt that.
On the contrary, it tastes even better.
period.
The villagers again brought some of the meat they had received to thank Gu Han for protecting them earlier. Gu Han did not refuse this time. He stored the meat together with the previous coarse grains, put it away, and specially presented it to Gu Han.
They gave them a few words and told them to go home and eat meat in peace, and he would take care of the rest.
unconsciously.
The sky is getting dark.
Although the old man is much healthier, he is still too old and lacks energy, so he went to bed early.
As for grandma.
It will take a long time to completely digest those extraordinary substances, and you won't wake up in a short time.
now.
There were only two people left in the courtyard.
"Want to go?"
Naturally, the witch knows Gu Han's thoughts very well.
"kindness."
Gu Han nodded.
"That sword feels very strange to me. It looks like a sword used by mortals, but it is comparable to a spiritual weapon... There must be something weird about it."
"I go with you."
The witch came to him gently.
Subconsciously.
Gu Han was about to hug her like he did in the Tianlu Mountains, but his movements froze when he 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 flushed, and her voice was as quiet as a mosquito, "Grandpa... he's asleep."
Gu Han breathed a sigh of relief.
But then I realized something was wrong.
So what if I don’t sleep!
I am the Great Sword Immortal, and I can hug you whenever I want. How can I be afraid of a mortal old man?
Just hug!
What can you do to me?
He sneered secretly.
He directly hugged the slender waist of the beautiful woman next to him.
Even though she was wearing a coarse cloth dress, she could still feel her delicate body trembling slightly.
"Ahem..."
My heart skipped a beat.
But he suddenly thought of the scene in the cave that day, quickly suppressed the temptation in his heart, and walked out of the small courtyard quietly.
"Walk!"
The situation at this moment.
Just like a couple in the mortal world who secretly meet privately without the permission of their elders.
The night is getting darker.
The mountain road is rugged.
But for the two of them, it was like walking on flat ground. The journey of more than ten miles did not take too long to reach their destination.
Half a man tall in the weeds.
A hole about ten feet high was revealed.
It's just that now most of it has collapsed, and it's pitch black and looks a little intrusive.
The cave is not deep.
After only ten feet, we reached the end.
"No?"
Gu Han frowned slightly.
Although his eyesight was far inferior to before, the cave was not that big, so after checking it, he found nothing.
"here!"
Sudden.
The witch pointed to the stone wall on one side.
"This place is empty!"
Gu Han's heart was moved and he observed it carefully for a moment, only to find that this stone wall was three feet wide and one foot high. It was much darker and harder than the other stone walls. It looked... more like a door.
Although he has lost his cultivation.
With the sharpness of the sword in his hand, it is not difficult to cut through the stone wall.
But he didn't do that.
Subconsciously.
His eyes were slightly closed, and he was once again immersed in the inexplicable state before.
Small courtyard.
Smoke.
cottage.
And...her.
Suddenly!
The long sword trembled slightly and fell down silently, and the trace of spiritual power remaining in his body was instantly mobilized.
This sword.
The power is naturally much greater than before.
There was a soft pop.
The stone wall in front of him was like paper, and it instantly fell apart, revealing a three-foot-square stone chamber at the back.
One side of the stone chamber.
Inlaid with a fist-sized pearl, shrouded in a faint halo, the scene inside the stone room can be seen at a glance.
A simple stone bed.
A skeleton is sitting cross-legged, and it is unknown how long it has been dead.
On the stone wall next to the skeleton, there are several rows of crooked small characters, but there is nothing else.
"My name is Qingyuan."
"I love swords all my life and am crazy about swords."
"But the sky is unfair. I was born with no pulse and cannot practice cultivation."
"You can be born like an ant, but you should have the ambition of a swan. Your life is as thin as paper, but you have an unyielding heart! So what if you are a mortal! A spark of fire can start a prairie fire, and the overflowing water can penetrate rocks! I use my mortal body to learn from mortals.
Martial arts, study the swordsmanship of mortals carefully, and when the end comes, sublime it to the extreme, kill the ninth level monks in the Qi Condensation stage and lay low in the cold mountain!"
"Leave the three sword moves for those who are destined to do so!"
below.
But it's the three sword moves and the annotations.
"mortal."
Gu Han glanced at the skeleton again, with a complicated look on his face.
The sword in Uncle Wang's hand.
Needless to say.
It must be from Qingyuan.
"amazing."
He sighed softly.
For him, these three sword moves have no secret at all. The effect is similar to that of the Blood Spirit Technique. They all follow the path of burning oneself, fighting for one's life, and burning both jade and stone. However, even so, with the skills of a pure mortal,
It is also unimaginable to kill a ninth-level Qi Condensation monk with his own body.
It is no less difficult than killing a tiger with bare hands.
"Pity."
The witch felt a little sorry.
"If this person can practice, no matter what his qualifications are, he will definitely shine."
"good."
Gu Han thought so.
With Qingyuan's character, if he could practice cultivation and only had half the qualifications of Mr. Sword, and fight him with Zhan Qing in hand, he would definitely fall into a hard fight, or even fight to the death.
He praised it.
Nor are these three sword moves.
It's Qingyuan's will.
A spark of fire can start a prairie fire, and a drop of water can penetrate rocks.
"mortal."
"The will of the world."
He kept whispering, as if he had fallen into some kind of epiphany again, and the seed in his heart had grown a lot again.
Human fireworks.
negligible.
But hundreds of fireworks can cover the clouds and avoid the moon.
And thousands of fireworks have the potential to sweep across!
What if... more?
Come back to your senses again.
But he saw the witch staring at him without blinking.
"how's it going?"
"I saw a... road."
"road?"
The witch didn't seem surprised.
"If others knew that you could understand the existence of the road even after going through a personal tribulation, they would probably be jealous of you."
"How to say?"
"There are very few people who can understand the path. They are all the most gifted among geniuses. But the feeling your path gives me is very strong and special."