There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

The floating sword is not happy, it is very unhappy.

Obviously all swordsmen cultivators only have one wife, so why did Gu Xia get confused by the "little goblin" outside when she came into Wanjiange Pavilion?

He turned his head and saw Xie Baiyi standing aside and the Jinghong Sword in his hand, and he suddenly understood.

It's all his fault, and that broken sword.

He must have led Gu Xia astray.

Xie Baiyi was stared at inexplicably. He felt that this sword spirit suddenly became very aggressive towards him. He could feel the eagerness to try even from a distance.

Xie Baiyi slowly raised a question mark: "?"

So how did he offend Gu Xia's sword spirit.

Gu Xia didn't notice the turmoil here. She finally calmed down the emotions of her sword spirit and promised that there would be no next time. Then she waved to Xue Jian, who was looking forward to it, "Come here."

Hui Xue Sword's whole body vibrated, and its snow-white light became even brighter.

In an instant, she transforms from a little pitiful person that no one wants into a cute leg pendant.

It knocked the Liufeng Sword unceremoniously, which was still in a daze. The clear sound hurt, and then the two spirit swords rushed over happily and were pocketed by Gu Xia.

Xie Baiyi's eyes were opened this time.

I don't know if it was because of his personality, but the two spirit swords he contracted were very emotionally stable.

As for the extra Jinghong Sword, the Wind Drinking Sword hanging on his waist just shook, making room for the other party.

It's not like Gu Xia's sword spirit, which wants to drive away all the spirit swords that come close to Gu Xia.

The core area of ​​Wanjiang Pavilion is very huge, and every time you walk a certain distance, you can encounter several spirit swords jumping up and down.

This time Fushengjian has learned to be smart.

From a distance, he began to strike hard at those spirit swords that had evil intentions, and directly threw them far away, so as not to "seduce" his sword master again.

Fortunately for the others, they have gained something from this trip. They don't have to worry about the "sexy bitches" outside even if they have their natal swords in their hands.

Only Bai Song, who was empty-handed, looked anxious.

He hasn't chosen a suitable spiritual sword yet, and his master will definitely be disappointed with him when he goes out.

And... he clenched his fists, feeling that even if he couldn't have such an opportunity like Gu Xia and Xie Baiyi, it wouldn't be too much to find a suitable sword that could be his life sword, right?

But now, under the influence of the Fusheng Sword, the surrounding spirit swords were eager to retreat and disappeared long before he could pass by.

Is this okay?

Bai Song said anxiously: "Gu Xia, can you take care of your sword spirit? It is so domineering that the sword spirit dare not come over."

Gu Xia rolled her eyes at him and said unceremoniously: "I didn't ask you to follow me. If you want to find the sword, just leave."

Bai Song blushed and was embarrassed to say that he just followed them shamelessly because they had the most spiritual swords gathered here.

But the choice between the sword master and the spiritual sword is a two-way street, and this kind of thing cannot be forced.

Seeing that he was the only one left, how could Bai Song not be anxious.

Xu Xingmu tilted his head, watching his face turn green and red, his face changing as if he was constipated, and wondered: "What do you want to say? If you don't say anything, we'll leave."

"Don't!"

Bai Song suddenly blurted out, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he hesitated for a moment, then closed his eyes and said, "Gu Xia, can you also help me choose a natal sword?"

"what?"

……

When Bai Song said this, everyone was shocked.

Gu Xia didn't expect that this was what he had in mind. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Everyone has conquered their natal swords by themselves. Why should I help you?"

"The relationship between us shouldn't be that good yet, right?"

As we all know, the sword cultivator's choice of natal sword is all about fate, and other people's intervention will have little effect.

Bai Song said: "Didn't you help the direct descendant of the Xie family successfully stop a spiritual sword before? Can you also help me? I just need to help stop its position, and I will do the rest myself."

There was a hint of pleading in the young man's eyes, and his posture was lower than ever, which was surprising.

Gu Xia thought for a moment, then looked at him with a smile: "Please, plus a favor from your Qingyun Sect, I can agree to help you intercept a spiritual sword."

"But whether you can succeed or not depends on you."

As soon as she let go, Bai Song said urgently: "Please."

"But for things like favors, you have to find my senior brother. I can't make the decision."

"Easy to say." Gu Xia snapped his fingers. Anyway, he was idle. It was very exciting to think about having Qingyun Sect owe them a favor or something.

"In this case, let's go talk to Gu Lanyi now."

The two hit it off immediately and immediately took action.

The people from the Lingjian Sect were not very interested in finding Gu Lanyi and immediately decided to part ways with them. Anyway, their relationship with the Qingyun Sect was average.

Gu Xia didn't care. She asked her two senior brothers for their opinions: "First brother and second senior brother, do you want to go shopping by yourself or come with me?"

Xu Xingmu was the first to shout: "Of course we are together, how can such excitement be without me?"

He did not forget to tug on Senior Brother's sleeves and encouraged: "This is a favor that Qingyun Sect owes us. Senior Brother, you must not miss it. You are here. It's just a casual thing. Let's go and see it together." ?”

"It's here now" "It's just a matter of convenience"...

Shen Weixun, who originally looked languid and didn't care much, was shocked, as if he was bewitched by some strange power: "Then, let's go and take a look?"

"Okay!" The two senior brothers and sisters cheered, stretched out their hands to clap their hands, and happily walked to the front to clear the way.

Bai Song, who was following behind, lowered his eyes, but didn't know what he thought of. He was speechless for a long time, until everyone turned a fork in the road and suddenly said: "Gu Xia."

Gu Xia held up her sword to block the sword energy without looking back: "Is something wrong?"

Bai Song took a deep breath and said slowly: "I want to know, do you hate me?"

What a big face.

Gu Xia turned his head and smiled slightly: "No, no, no, I hate everyone in the Qingyun Sect equally."

"Oh, of course, except Gu Lanyi." She said with a smile: "After all, he is one of the few normal people in Qingyun Sect."

Seeing the girl's unconcerned look, Bai Song's breathing stagnated slightly. He felt as if he had been bored, and he shivered and stopped talking.

He felt like an idiot for asking this question.

Xu Xingmuk didn't care what his mood was, he was in a very happy mood anyway. He held the hilt of his sword and swung it away. The sword energy that originally came towards them was directly torn into pieces.

Taking advantage of this gap, several people quickly rushed out, running faster than a rabbit.

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