Gu Yu's purpose was not to kill the sword spirit, but to capture it, so the power of the Gang Qi used was not very powerful. At most, it would only stun the sword spirit.
Seeing the sword spirit falling from the sky, Gu Yufei stepped forward, picked up the sword spirit that was dizzy after being blown up by the gang energy, and said with a smile: "I see you running away, you can't escape now."
The sword spirit twisted uncomfortably in Gu Yu's hands, but could not move at all. It glanced at Gu Yu dejectedly, and suddenly grinned, with an evil smile on its face.
Gu Yu looked at the sword spirit without knowing what was going on, and said in a slightly threatening tone: "Little guy, you'd better be obedient and don't make any bad ideas, otherwise... hehe..."
Hearing what Gu Yu said, the sword spirit was unmoved, but the smile on its face was strong. It stretched out its arm as thick as a chopstick, pointed downwards, and mumbled a lot of words that it didn't understand.
But Gu Yu saw the meaning of the sword from the eyes of the sword spirit. He looked in the direction pointed by the sword spirit. His heart suddenly tightened and he glanced at the sword spirit in surprise.
The sword spirit nodded with a smile on his face.
Gu Yu raised his eyebrows and felt dizzy. His body tilted and he fell from the air.
"Oh my god..." A scream spread far and wide, causing the birds in the forest to flutter out from the branches...
Gu Yu had been only focused on chasing the sword spirit, but he didn't even notice that he was already in mid-air. At this moment, when the sword spirit reminded him, he suddenly realized that his breath was confused, the turbid energy in his body rose, and he naturally fell from the sky.
Although Jiu Xian had taken Gu Yu and Jifeng to fly before and taught them the elements of flying, this was his first time flying alone without any support. Even if he was determined, he would not be able to do so without fear.
Boom...
With a loud noise, Gu Yu fell heavily to the ground, leaving leaves falling and dust flying.
“Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp…”
When the sword spirit saw Gu Yu falling on his back, he danced with joy.
Gu Yu spat out the weeds in his mouth bitterly, and roared with a ferocious look: "Little thing, you did it on purpose. Even if you kill me, I won't let you go." As he said this, he tightened his right hand and suddenly held the sword.
His eyes almost jumped out of his sockets, and his tongue was hanging out of his mouth, as if he was dying.
Seeing how hard the Sword Spirit was being squeezed by him, Gu Yu was afraid that he would really crush him to death, so he quickly let go of his hand, but he didn't dare to let go of it. This little thing was weird, if it pretended to be like this on purpose,
Could it be that I fell into its trick?
Gu Yu stretched out his fingers and rubbed Sword Spirit's little head and said, "Okay, stop pretending to be dead."
But that guy still looked like he was dying.
Gu Yu gently pinched Sword Spirit's little hand, shook it and said, "Okay, if you keep pretending, I'll bury you alive." After saying that, he let go of Sword Spirit's little hand, only to see that the little hand was hanging down weakly.
Gu Yu twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "I can't really die..."
"Don't die, Xiaoqiang, Xiaoqiang... don't die..." Gu Yu shook the sword spirit vigorously and shouted loudly, imitating Zhou Xingxing's voice.
"Uh...um...eh..."
Gu Yu swayed like this, making the sword spirit dizzy and looking stupid.
A wicked smile flashed across the corner of Guyu's mouth: "Little guy, you are still a little young when you are trying to play tricks with me. You already know how powerful I am. Hehe..."
After being tortured like this by Gu Yu, Sword Spirit no longer dared to make any move. He opened his big watery eyes and looked at Gu Yu pitifully, as if begging for Gu Yu's forgiveness.
Gu Yu was originally kind-hearted and soft-hearted. Seeing this little guy acting like this, he suddenly felt a pity in his heart.
He shook his head and said: "Little guy, as long as you are obedient, I will not hurt Li. I know you don't want to go back to the sword, but you are the sword spirit. If you are not in the sword, you can go anywhere, even if you don't want to go back to the sword.
If I let you go, no one else will let you go, not to mention that your soul body is floating outside and will eventually disappear one day."
Hearing what Gu Yu said, the sword spirit seemed a little depressed, and a clear teardrop slowly rolled down from its eyes...
Seeing the sword spirit in such a state, Gu Yu felt more and more affection in his heart. He spread out his left hand, gently placed the sword spirit on the palm of his hand, and said slowly: "I know you are sad, and it makes me feel bad to see you like this."
But don’t worry, I won’t refine you during this period.”
Hearing what Gu Yu said, Sword Spirit slowly raised his head and looked at Gu Yu blankly.
Gu Yu smiled slightly and said: "Go wherever you want and enjoy this rare freedom."
When the sword spirit saw Gu Yu's sincerity, a hint of joy flashed on its face, but before it could be happy, it saw Gu Yu say with a ferocious expression: "But don't try to escape, otherwise I will catch you.
nice……"
Seeing Gu Yu's face suddenly become so ferocious again, he was immediately trembling with fright, staring at Gu Yu with a pair of big watery eyes, looking aggrieved.
Seeing that his combination of kindness and power had a good effect, Gu Yu felt secretly happy. He stretched out his fingers and patted Sword Spirit's little head, and said slowly: "Go, relax." After saying that, he gently waved his hand, and Sword Spirit flapped its small wings.
flew out
The sword spirit flying in mid-air turned around and glanced at Gu Yu with complicated eyes. Seeing that Gu Yu just waved to him with a smile, it hurriedly swayed and flew away into the distance.
Moller had long seen the scene of Gu Yu's decline and hurried over to this side. What he saw was Gu Yu letting go of the sword spirit. He was frightened and rushed over quickly with a stamp of his feet.
"Donor Guyu, you, what are you doing? You finally caught the sword spirit, why did you let it go again?"
Gu Yu looked up at the sword spirit flying further and further away, smiled slightly and said: "I let it enjoy this rare freedom as a kind of compensation for it."
Moller frowned and said: "You, you are crazy. You let the Sword Spirit go. What did you use to make the sword? What is the difference between a sword without the Sword Spirit and scrap metal?"
Gu Yu smiled faintly and said with great confidence: "It will come back."
Moller sneered and said: "Don't be stupid, how could the escaped sword spirit come back? Even if you were connected to it by blood before, but now that it has got rid of the shackles of the sword, it is equivalent to gaining freedom itself, which is not something you can control.
of"
Gu Yu smiled slightly, patted Moller on the shoulder and said: "Master Moller, you don't have to worry too much. I believe in it. It will come back on its own, otherwise I'll bet you two."
Mohler raised his eyebrows and said: "Bet? Just bet. Although monks are not allowed to gamble, I will break this rule and make a bet with you today."
Gu Yu pursed his lips and said, "The rules and regulations don't seem to have any effect on you."
Moller was slightly startled, and said with a sneer: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, what are you betting on?"
Gu Yu thought for a while and said: "I bet that the sword spirit can't come back on his own. Well, the bet is to give me the photo album in your Qiankun bag hehe..."
Moller twitched the corner of his mouth, with a tangled look on his face: "This..."
Gu Yu chuckled and said, "What, are you scared?"
Moller gritted his teeth and said with determination: "Afraid? I, Moller, have nothing to be afraid of. Just bet. But if you lose, treat me to a raw meal. Well, I must have a roasted whole lamb.
, and there must be good wine.”
Gu Yu smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Okay, it's settled."
Moller stretched out his hand and struck Gu Yu hard, and the obscene agreement between the two was reached...
Gu Yu smiled, sorted out the weeds and dust on his clothes, and slowly walked towards the Wujiu Cave.
Moller hurriedly followed up: "Hey, Donor Guyu, are you so sure that the sword spirit will come back on its own?"
Gu Yu smiled slightly and said: "That's natural. Otherwise, how could I dare to bet with you? By the way, there are quite a few treasures in your Qiankun bag. Take a copy out and take a look first."
Moller protected the Qiankun bag hanging on his waist, shook his head vigorously and said: "No, since we have a bet, I naturally have to wait until the bet is over before I can show it to you. But I do think I will win.
There is no Sword Spirit at that time. Let me see what you should do. Take a piece of scrap metal and go to Xiang Su."
Gu Yu smiled disapprovingly and said: "The result is still unknown, I am confident that I will win."
Moller pursed his lips: "Can you tell me why you are so sure?"
Gu Yu pointed to his own eyes: "Eye, I see trust in the eyes of the sword spirit." He said with a faint smile and walked quickly towards Wujiu Cave.
Mo Le stood there in a daze, not understanding what Gu Yu said for a moment.
"Eye? Can you see trust in your eyes? Why don't you know? That guy's eyes are so small, can you still see what's in his eyes? I guess I can't even see the goo in his eyes."
Gu Yu ignored Mo Le at all and walked into the Wujiu Cave. The Wujiu Cave was still in a mess. There was a huge hole on the top of the cave. The sun shone directly from the hole, making the entire Wujiu Cave brighter and brighter.
Gu Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Maybe this is better." As he said this, he walked towards a huge rock. With a slight exertion of his arms, the rock that was several times larger than Gu Yu was easily picked up by Gu Yu.
Gu Yu carried the huge stone to the innermost corner of the Wujiu Cave and put it there. He also took the other stones scattered in the cave and piled them together. After tidying up the Wujiu Cave, he stretched his muscles and crossed his legs.
Sit on the futon on the high platform of Wujiu Cave and meditate
First, he forcibly broke through the bottleneck of the golden elixir stage, and then he was punished by the God of Thunder. Avoiding the punishment of the God of Thunder had already made him exhausted, and then he was so exhausted by letting the sword spirit make such a fuss. When he was highly concentrated, he didn't feel anything.
, but now that I have relaxed, I feel as if my whole body is about to fall apart. I just sat down and fell into a deep sleep before I finished the Ziwu Jue...
When Mohler saw Gu Yu just sitting like this and falling asleep, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "After all, he is a human being. After so much, he will naturally be tired... I also have to have a good sleep. I have been chanting sutras for him these days.
I didn’t stop praying for a moment.” He yawned, found a clean place, put on his clothes and slept.