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

Gu Xia put his hands behind his back and raised his chin at him: "Please call me - Great Sage from now on."

"……"WTF?

Is he blind?

Feng Luocheng looked at Gu Xia, whose tail was about to rise to the sky, and said quietly: "As long as you are happy."

Gu Xia is really excited, after all-

Who hasn’t dreamed of becoming Monkey Brother as a child?

After all, that’s her boyfriend!

She was sitting cross-legged on the ground with her chin in her hands, waiting for Xu Xingmu to come back, when she suddenly heard a buzzing sound.

Even the spirit sword at her waist couldn't stop trembling, as if it had discovered something that frightened it.

???

Gu Xia frowned and reached out to touch the sword body to comfort it, but it trembled even more.

It's like having epilepsy.

The last time I saw it like this was when it was shocked by the power of the sword.

But now the sword power has been taken away by the old man.

Something else appeared?

Gu Xia slowly straightened up and quietly explored his consciousness.

Just now, because the old man was there, it was not polite to spread her consciousness in someone else's cave, so she took it back.

What exactly is it? Is it still related to the sword?

"what happened to you?"

Feng Luocheng saw that she seemed to be looking for something, and looked confused.

"Oh." Gu Xia's tone was a little careless, but secretly he didn't dare to relax at all: "It's nothing."

"My legs are numb after sitting for too long. Get up and move around."

Feng Luocheng: "..." As expected of you, Gu Xia.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at the sky speechlessly: "A swordsman who is a great swordsman has been sitting until his legs are numb. Do you think this is reasonable?"

Gu Xia kicked her legs: "That's quite reasonable. What? Is there any rule in the world of cultivation that swordsmen can't have numb legs?"

Feng Luocheng: "...That's not the case."

"That's alright." Gu Xia said confidently, "Sword cultivators are also human beings, okay?"

"Don't compare too much as a person, it's not good."

Feng Luocheng gritted his teeth and forced out a smile: "I've learned a lesson."

shit!

Damn it, you swordsmen are thicker than the city walls.

It can't be more sexy. It can't be more sexy.

Gu Xia made some random remarks, and became increasingly unable to hold down her spirit sword. She felt a little irritated and clicked her tongue softly.

"Don't move here." Gu Xia said, "I'll go and come back."

Feng Luocheng's eyes widened: "What are you trying to do again?"

Gu Xia: "...Look at what you said, just take two steps."

After saying that, she left without acknowledging her relatives. Looking at her back, Feng Luocheng was speechless for a moment.

I still feel a little uneasy...

Gu Xia walked closer and closer, she clenched the spirit sword that was still trembling in her hand, and scanned the surroundings carefully with her eyes.

Gu Xia frowned as she was the only one smelling in the quiet environment.

That's right.

The next second, there was a rapid sound of breaking wind.

In the flash of lightning, she subconsciously raised her sword to block it and turned her head to avoid it.

There was a crisp sound of "Cang——", and she felt that her arms were numb and she could hardly hold the spirit sword.

Gu Xia drew his sword and retreated, flicking his numb wrist, wondering: "What the hell?" He even resorted to a sneak attack.

She looked intently and saw a "sword" floating in the air in front of her.

It should be a sword... right?

Gu Xia was a little unsure, mainly because the thing was so broken.

She had never seen such a sloppy sword.

The blade of the sword was in tatters and covered with messy rust. The whole body was dark red and it stood arrogantly in mid-air.

Gu Xia: "..." What the hell is this?

She narrowed her eyes slightly, took two steps to the side, and saw that the broken sword moved twice in the same direction, and then shook the sword towards her.

It looked like a peacock trying to spread its tail.

However, it is not a peacock, and it does not have as beautiful tail feathers as a peacock.

Was it just such a crappy spirit sword that scared her crazy?

Gu Xia fell silent for a moment.

At this moment, the spirit sword in her hand suddenly beat violently twice, which seemed to be verifying her conjecture.

"..."

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while. Everyone stared at each other for a long time, but no one took the lead.

Gu Xia blinked his sour eyes and muttered: "Isn't this sword the old man's natal sword? It looks so sloppy."

She thought as she stepped back, planning to go back first to see if her second senior brother was back.

As for the broken sword?

Sorry, she's not interested.

She gets along well with the low-grade spiritual sword in her hand. It doesn't look more decent than that broken sword, right?

Although it was a bit overloaded to follow myself around this time, it didn’t matter.

Just wait until she goes back to get some money to find a good craftsman to repair it.

After another three years of mending, I came back with a good sword.

Seeing that she was leaving, the iron sword that was still floating in the air suddenly became anxious. It took a long time to choose her as its master among so many geniuses.

Although there are several other young people with good talents, this girl has an inexplicable attraction.

It had only been close to her for a moment, and it felt like its entire sword had sublimated.

Tie Jian made up his mind——

Definitely make a good request (stalker) to let her take you with her.

It has had enough of staying in such a boring place.

Tie Jian followed without hesitation and tried to get close to Gu Xia.

Gu Xia was thinking about life when Leng Buding suddenly saw a sword rushing towards her from the side and subconsciously moved the sword horizontally to block it.

After a crisp sound, the surroundings fell into deathly silence.

Gu Xia's spiritual sword - was broken.

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