Jian Xingzhi was stunned by his sudden wealth. Seeing that he didn't respond, Qin Wanwan turned her head and looked at him: "Master?"
"Oh," Jian Xingzhi responded. He nodded and recovered, "I'm fine. I'm fine."
"How about your consciousness?" Qin Wanwan raised her hand and wiped it on her neck, and the wound disappeared instantly. She turned around and saw that Jian Xingzhi looked worried.
Jian Xingzhi waved his hand: "I'm just going to meditate and take a rest."
With that said, Jian Xingzhi stood up, walked around the stone, arrived at a fairly wide place, raised his hand to draw the magic circle, then closed his eyes and began to concentrate.
Qin Wanwan saw Jian Xingzhi meditating, so she sat down to guard and protect Jian Xingzhi, and at the same time looked around.
Shen Zhiming jumped down from here, and now he doesn't know where he went. He also doesn't know how Wuming got into trouble with Shen Zhiming and made Shen Zhiming so desperate to kill him.
Qin Wanwan thought for a while. After Jian Xingzhi stabilized a little, he calmed down, then remembered what Qin Wanwan said just now, and asked her: "You said it was Xie Gutang you saw?"
"ah?"
Qin Wanwan listened to Jian Xingzhi's question and nodded: "Probably."
"How did you get it?"
"Just now, when he stood in front of me to block my sword," Qin Wanwan recalled that moment and couldn't help but sigh, "I felt that was the shadow of the swordsman in my heart, and he was willing to fight for me. I was attracted by him. Moved."
Jian Xingzhi stopped talking. Qin Wanwan turned to look at him: "Master, what do you think?"
"We, disciples of the Shangji Sect," Jian Xingzhi replied carelessly, "there is nothing we cannot do."
Qin Wanwan: "???"
Why couldn't she understand Jian Xingzhi's words
"Master," Qin Wanwan asked, "What do you mean?"
"Stop talking, I'm going to meditate."
Jian Xingzhi refused to answer, and Qin Wanwan couldn't ask any more questions, so she could only continue to protect Jian Xingzhi.
Jian Xingzhi communicated with 666 in his mind: "If we want to specifically hit Xie Gutang's line, do you have any ideas?"
"Master, Xie Gutang's favorability is only 46..." 666 reminded him.
40 to 60 is the appreciation stage, and Wuming’s score is almost higher than this.
Jian Xingzhi glanced at 666 coldly: "I'm asking you to find a way, not asking you if you can do it."
666 shivered when she heard this, and nodded desperately: "I think about it, I think about it immediately!"
666 said and started to run the program crazily. After a while, she solemnly made a suggestion: "Host, Xie Gutang is a sword cultivator like you, and the attack methods are similar. You can follow your aesthetics. As long as I can attack you, take Thank you Gutang, it’s just around the corner!”
"reason."
Jian Xingzhi nodded: "If she becomes the woman I like, how can Xie Gutang not like her?"
Jian Xingzhi wanted to understand this and felt that he had solved a big problem for Qin Wanwan. He finally calmed down and happily entered concentration to repair his sea of consciousness.
After waiting all night, Jian Xingzhi almost recovered. He opened his eyes and saw Qin Wanwan sitting aside, taking a nap. He poked her with his sword and called her, "Get up."
Qin Wanwan woke up suddenly. After a moment of reaction, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, can you be gentler?"
"Am I not gentle enough?" Jian Xingzhi looked at him sideways, "My master kicked me in the face before, so why don't I let you sleep with me?"
Qin Wanwan was convinced, Jian Xingzhi stretched out her hand, and she stood up with Jian Xingzhi's hand and patted the dust on her butt: "Master, have you restored the sea of consciousness?"
"Okay, okay, we really can't mess around."
Jian Xingzhi also counted and led Qin Wanwan: "Let's go to Huangcheng."
There was only one road on the cliff, so Jian Xingzhi did not hesitate and led Qin Wanwan towards the deserted city.
Jian Xingzhi thought about it while walking and told Qin Wanwan: "I have been thinking about it last night. You want to conquer Xie Gutang. It's not impossible, but I must tell you how difficult it is."
"... How big is it?"
Qin Wanwan was frightened by Jian Xingzhi, and Jian Xingzhi turned to look at her: "You have been with Xie Gutang for a long time, and your teacher has created opportunities for you many times, but until now, his favorability level for you is still only 46. You are not as tall as that unknown person, which shows that you are not his type.”
Upon hearing this, Qin Wanwan's first reaction was: "No way, he blocked the sword for me."
"Jian Xiu kept his promise, and it was me he promised."
Jian Xingzhi reminded her, and Qin Wanwan thought again: "He brought me food in the middle of the night!"
"He went to my tent first and found that I was not there, so he came to find you," Jian Xingzhi said, not forgetting to hit the target, "He sent it to Nanfeng."
"He..." Qin Wanwan thought of the way Xie Gutang spoke affectionately to her in the ghost town of Jian Xingzhi's coffin, "In front of your coffin, he looked at me very affectionately. I felt like he was my jack." ,I am… "
"It doesn't matter whether you accept guests or not," Jian Xingzhi interrupted her, not wanting her to fantasize anymore, "46 is 46, there is nothing to admit. Master said, there is nothing that we Shangji Sect disciples cannot do . I already thought about it for you last night. If the score doesn’t go up, it proves that he doesn’t like this one of yours, so we will be the ones he likes! Do you understand?”
Qin Wanwan didn't speak. She didn't know why, but she suddenly became calmer.
The shadow doesn't seem to look like it anymore.
"You don't have to be afraid, Master has a plan."
When Jian Xingzhi saw that she was silent, he comforted her.
Qin Wanwan was a little scared after hearing Jian Xingzhi's tone: "What plan?"
"Xie Gutang and I are both sword cultivators," Jian Xingzhi said very confidently, "I know sword cultivators very well, and I guarantee that you will become the sword cultivator's favorite woman."
"Then..." Qin Wanwan was confused, "What is the woman you love most like?"
"When we choose a partner, the first thing is practicality."
"...Really?"
Qin Wanwan couldn't react at all, so Jian Xingzhi nodded: "Yes, if a woman can hit me, I think maybe I will be tempted."
No wonder I’m single until now…
The first thought came to Qin Wanwan's mind, but she immediately felt bad: "So what you mean is..."
"I want to give you a special training," Jian Xingzhi turned to look at her, "teach you a high-level swordsmanship specifically aimed at Xie Gutang and defeat him."
Qin Wanwan was shocked. Jian Xingzhi turned around and glanced at her: "Are you healed of your injuries?"
"No."
Qin Wanwan immediately denied it, and Jian Xingzhi nodded: "It seems good. It's better to choose a day than to hit it." Jian Xingzhi suddenly drew his sword, "Come on, master will teach you!"
After saying that, Jian Xingzhi raised his hand to attack with his sword. Qin Wanwan took a breath, then drew her sword to block, and hurriedly said: "Master, that's it! I can't beat Xie Gutang!"
"You don't have the ambition of others, just Xie Gutang, how can my disciple not win?"
As Jian Xingzhi spoke, he stabbed Qin Wanwan in the face. Qin Wanwan took full breath and quickly dodged, listening to Jian Xingzhi say: "Loving people is like cultivating Taoism. Since you like it, you must be firm and unafraid." Don't hide, take the sword! Do you feel the strength of this move?"
Jian Xingzhi held the sword in his backhand and pressed it against Qin Wanwan's sword. Qin Wanwan was pressed against the wall by him. The two were very close. Jian Xingzhi stared at her: "This is a move that Xie Gutang usually uses. I used it just now." The second sword can break it, come on."
Jian Xingzhi's sword was very steady, but Qin Wanwan's hand was shaking. Jian Xingzhi reminded her. She reacted instantly, turned sideways, turned the sword several times in her hand as the blade passed by, turned over and attacked Jian Xingzhi.
Jian Xingzhi's long sword was like a short sword, and Qin Wanwan's sword was stuck in a very small area. After the two of them quickly exchanged a few moves, Jian Xingzhi followed the and saw Qin Wanwan's hand behind his back, and pressed it to the ground. Then he reminded him: "This is the second form of Xie Gutang's sword technique. The third sword I used just now can break it."
"Master, I choose to give up..."
"Shangji Sect has no intention of giving up."
Jian Xingzhi's hand pressed harder: "Get up!"
Qin Wanwan knew Jian Xingzhi's temper and said she couldn't explain it, and she was worried about her parents and wanted to learn more, so she didn't say anything more and gritted her teeth and got up again.
The two of them chased each other under the cliff, fighting with swords and swords for a long time. The earrings on Qin Wanwan's ears lit up, and then she heard Xie Gutang's voice: "Wanwan, can you hear me?"
Qin Wanwan was stunned and was pressed against the wall by Jian Xingzhi's sword across her neck. She glanced at Jian Xingzhi and said hurriedly: "Brother Xie, have you arrived in the deserted city?"
Hearing Qin Wanwan speak, Jian Xingzhi decisively touched her earrings, and Xie Gutang's voice came out from the earrings: "Yes, we have arrived in the deserted city. The Ning family has received us and repaired it, and Wuming has also settled in."
As soon as Xie Gutang opened his mouth, Jian Xingzhi's sword struck him. Qin Wanwan barely managed to hide, listening to Xie Gutang talking about their situation: "I have been contacting you, but there has been no response. I can only rely on Nanfeng senses that you are not in danger. I wonder how you and the others are doing?"
"I… "
Before he finished speaking, Jian Xingzhi's sword was stuck in the wall, and he was pursued by sparks and lightning. Qin Wanwan hurriedly said: "We are fine! We are on the way back!"
"Are you okay?" Xie Gutang was a little worried when he heard Qin Wanwan's voice, "Who do you seem to be fighting with?"
"Ask him what to do with this move?"
Jian Xingzhi spoke directly. Qin Wanwan dodged Jian Xingzhi's sword moves and responded to Xie Gutang: "I... my master is teaching me sword moves. Brother Xie, do you know the 32nd move across the autumn water? How to fight after the change?”
Xie Gutang didn't expect Qin Wanwan to ask this. After being stunned for a moment, he became obviously enthusiastic. He restrained his excitement and said, "Can the younger generation actually know this? Try pressing down on the bright moon."
Most of these sword cultivators try their best to learn about various swordsmanships, and they can know what these swordsmanships are just by their names.
Jian Xingzhi did not deliberately use some fairy sword skills, and all those he used were known to Xie Gutang.
It was said to be an ordinary move, but the combo was extraordinary. Xie Gutang quickly realized the opponent's strength and was very excited.
Jian Xingzhi was giving advice on one side, while Xie Gutang was on the other side, listening to Qin Wanwan describing and giving Qin Wanwan advice. They fought all the way for two hours. Xie Gutang was unwilling to cut off the contact. When Nanfeng came in and asked him to eat, he insisted. Refuses to disconnect.
Jian Xingzhi became more and more excited as he fought, but Qin Wanwan was trapped between the two of them, exhausted both physically and mentally.
After fighting until midnight, Qin Wanwan finally got tired and started to cheat after being slapped to the ground by Jian Xingzhi's sword.
"I can't fight anymore," Qin Wanwan lay on the ground, "Let's stop here."
"Okay... okay."
Xie Gutang obviously had some unfinished thoughts, and he took the initiative to speak: "When is the next time Miss Qin will practice with the seniors? Do you need my help?"
Qin Wanwan: "..."
As soon as Xie Gutang finished speaking, Jian Xingzhi's "dingling" here was 5 points.
"Tell him that you really need his help and contact him next time."
Jian Xingzhi glanced at the score, poked Qin Wanwan with his sword, and taught Qin Wanwan how to speak.
Qin Wanwan didn't want to speak at all, so Jian Xingzhi poked her again. She could only sniff and said aggrievedly: "Thank you, brother Xie. Next time my master hits me again, I will call you."
"This is my advice." After Qin Wanwan said that Jian Xingzhi was not good, Xie Gutang hurriedly explained to Jian Xingzhi, "It's also for your own good. I also want to have a master like this."
Qin Wanwan; "..."
Shut up, you stinky swordsman.
"I'm tired," Qin Wanwan said tiredly, "Rest first, thank you, brother, and see you later."
After Qin Wanwan finished speaking, the seal on the earrings dimmed.
Jian Xingzhi knelt down and tilted his head to look at her: "Look at what I said. Sword cultivators all have similar aesthetics. You are right. He will definitely contact you tomorrow."
"Master..." Qin Wanwan lay on the ground, feeling a little sad, "I can't love you anymore."
"Although the process is very difficult," Jian Xingzhi felt very comfortable after hearing this. He raised his hand and patted Qin Wanwan on the shoulder, "but if you like someone, you have to persist."
Qin Wanwan said nothing.
Jian Xingzhi saw that she was lying down and acting lazy again, almost as lazy as she was in the desert. He picked her up with one hand, put her on his shoulder, and walked down: "Come on, there is something strange under this cliff." , we can’t stay any longer, let’s continue to the capital.”
The two of them walked downtown for half the night. It was not yet dawn. Qin Wanwan was beaten so hard that her whole body ached. She was exhausted and followed Jian Xingzhi. As they walked, her earrings lit up. Then Qin Wanwan listened to Xie Gutang's gentle words. A voice rang in her ears: "Wanwan, have you had a good rest?"
"Thank you, brother?"
Qin Wanwan was a little surprised. Jian Xingzhi glanced aside while holding his sword, raised his hand to touch his earrings, and began to listen to Xie Gutang and Qin Wanwan chatting: "I got up to practice sword practice this morning. I thought of my senior's move yesterday, Lingkong Ao Ri and Qiushui Yiren. "Connected, I don't know what to say. I want to ask Wanwan, have you rested? When will I practice swordsmanship with you again?"
"now."
Jian Xingzhi drew his sword without hesitation.
Qin Wanwan took a breath of cold air, her aching bones were aching, but Jian Xingzhi showed no mercy, so she could only be chased and beaten by Jian Xingzhi again.
"No more practice!"
Qin Wanwan panicked: "We are on our way, we won't practice anymore!"
"But when I hear your voice, it doesn't seem like..."
"Stop talking!" Qin Wanwan cut off the contact directly, "I ran away."
"Beicheng!" When Jian Xingzhi saw Qin Wanwan running away, he immediately chased after him, "Don't run, you have to defeat Xie Gutang!"
"Let's fight another day!" Qin Wanwan concentrated on running ahead and ran out of the phantom, "I'm still hurting now!"
"You have to buy time to fight for love," Jian Xingzhi said, "Points for arriving late are worthless!"
"Do you call this a line of love?!" Qin Wanwan didn't even look back, "You're a line of love! I won't hit a line of love! Let's take a rest first!"
Qin Wanwan wanted to run, but there was no way Jian Xingzhi would let her run. He climbed up on his tiptoes and stepped on the high and low stone pillars to quickly chase Qin Wanwan.
Seeing Qin Wanwan throw herself into a cave, Jian Xingzhi raised his hand and struck out with the hilt of his sword, immediately beating Qin Wanwan to pieces.
He jumped to Qin Wanwan, grabbed her collar, and pulled her up: "Master asked you to learn, you run, go against..."
The word "traitor" was between his teeth. Jian Xingzhi suddenly realized something was wrong. He raised his head and saw a huge cave below. It was not necessarily a cave. It looked like it was built in a cave. An altar, with a round smooth floor, an arched top, and twelve passages below. The passages were so dark that it was impossible to tell what was behind them.
"The Twelve Gates of Life and Death?"
Qin Wanwan blurted out that she had only seen this thing in the classics. This thing was often built at the entrance of the Great Neng Cemetery. There were twelve gates. Only one gate was correct, and the others were dead ends that contained murderous intent.
Tombs that require the Twelve Gates of Life and Death are often not ordinary mausoleums.
Jian Xingzhi let go of Qin Wanwan and stood up. Qin Wanwan straightened up and dissuaded her rationally: "There is a one in 12 chance, forget it, let's go back."
As she said that, she wanted to leave, but when she turned back, she found that the way she came had disappeared.
"We are already in the grave."
Jian Xingzhi didn't look back. He looked at the door and explained to Qin Wanwan: "You can only choose one way to go out."
Qin Wanwan was stunned when she heard this. She looked back at the twelve passages and frowned: "Master, you... have you seen this thing?"
"I've seen it before," Jian Xingzhi said calmly, "I went to an ancient tomb to grab treasures in 2006, and I went in with more than a hundred monks."
"and after?"
Qin Wanwan spoke subconsciously, and Jian Xingzhi turned to look at her: "I am the only one alive."
Qin Wanwan said nothing, and Jian Xingzhi raised his eyebrows: "So do you know why master beats you so often? I didn't hit you hard enough." Jian Xingzhi walked towards him, "I'm afraid you will become one of those ninety-nine."
As he spoke, he squatted down, facing the Tong, and raised his hands on the ground.
He released his spiritual consciousness, and Qin Wanwan also released his spiritual consciousness at the same time. After cautiously testing for a while, the two discovered that a barrier had been set up here, and they could not spy on anything.
These twelve gates are purely luck.
The two were silent for a moment, and Jian Xingzhi spoke first: "Wait for me here. I'll go take a look. If there's no problem, I'll come back to pick you up."
"No need," Qin Wanwan stopped him, "I don't believe they set this up, there is no rule."
Qin Wanwan said, turning around and starting to observe her surroundings. She was looking around when Jian Xingzhi saw a woman standing abruptly beside a door on the left.
She looked somewhat familiar. She was wearing a rouge-colored dress and her hair was in a woman's bun. She was holding a glass lamp and looked at Jian Xingzhi gently.
"Teacher..."
Qin Wanwan turned around and her words stopped on her lips. She looked blankly at the woman and saw that the woman's eyes were all on Jian Xingzhi. There was tenderness and cherishment in her eyes, as if she was reunited after a long absence.
Jian Xingzhi frowned. He felt that she was very familiar and there was no malice at all. The woman turned sideways, raised her hand and pointed at the street with the light. The light shone softly on the road. She looked towards Jian Xingzhi lightly. Nod lightly.
"Did she tell us to go here?"
Qin Wanwan understood what the woman meant and looked back at Jian Xingzhi.
Jian Xingzhi stared at the woman's face for a long time and then said softly: "Yes."
With that said, he stepped up to the door, and Qin Wanwan chased after him. Jian Xingzhi and the woman passed by each other. The woman kept looking at him. Jian Xingzhi led Qin Wanwan into the long road. After walking a few steps, He turned around and saw that the door was empty and there was nothing left.
Qin Wanwan was a little scared, and she couldn't help but hold on to Jian Xingzhi's sleeve: "Master..."
Jian Xingzhi knew that she was timid and was used to being afraid of these things. After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and grabbed her wrist and told her: "This is obsession, don't be afraid."
"Obsession?"
Qin Wanwan was curious, but Jian Xingzhi didn't look good. He explained: "When a person dies, if he is too persistent, he will leave behind his obsession. Over time, his obsession will turn into essence. When he encounters the thing she is obsessed with, he will Show up."
"You mean?"
Qin Wanwan raised her head in surprise, and Jian Xingzhi responded: "Well, her obsession is either you or me."
Qin Wanwan was a little frightened when she heard this. She integrated all the information she knew and had a thought in her mind: "Master, in fact, it's not a coincidence that we came here, right?"
"Where in the world is there any chance?"
Jian Xingzhi pulled her over and said plainly: "Only cause and effect are too far apart, and it seems inevitable by chance."
"This woman has been staring at you just now. She is here for you."
Qin Wanwan thought: "Tell me, do you have some connection with her?"
Jian Xingzhi didn't respond. He felt that Qin Wanwan's words were reasonable.
Qin Wanwan spread her imagination: "According to the storybook, a woman's obsessions are various, but when it comes to men, the most likely one is romantic debt, Master." Qin Wanwan was a little worried, "Did you let me down in your previous life? , let people wait for you here for hundreds of years, and now you are here, I will hold a lamp for you, are you not a scumbag? "
"Nonsense."
Jian Xingzhi immediately retorted: "Even in my previous life, I didn't have time to do such a thing!"
"That's unreasonable." The more Qin Wanwan thought about it, the more reasonable it became. "In my last life and this life, we were two people. Think about it, Lin Yanyan looks so similar to you. What if he was your previous life?" Can you imagine that in your previous life you even held a book for the statue of God?”
he can not.
Jian Xingzhi couldn't react for a moment, but he actually felt that what Qin Wanwan said was not possible.
"But if I am a scumbag who has failed her," Jian Xingzhi argued, "then how could she still show us the way?"
"What if there's a trap along the way?"
"Can't you feel there are no traps?" Jian Xingzhi said more and more rationally, "We've walked most of the way, okay, what traps could there be?"
Qin Wanwan couldn't answer, so the two of them talked. When they reached the end of the road, they saw that there was no passage below. They glanced at it and found that the door was above.
"It's a secret."
Qin Wanwan was sure. Without saying a word, Jian Xingzhi jumped up on her toes and said, "Let's go."
As he spoke, he pushed open the lid above his head, poked his head out and took a look, and found that he was in a bedroom. It was night and the bedroom was not lit. Jian Xingzhi looked around, and after confirming that it was safe, he turned to Qin Wanwan. He waved and jumped out.
Qin Wanwan quickly climbed out of the tunnel with and came to the bedroom together.
The two of them didn't dare to speak. Jian Xingzhi gently closed the floor tile-shaped lid and walked out together quietly.
The bedroom was huge, with no windows closed. The cold wind poured in from the window, making it look extremely eerie. Jian Xingzhi and Qin Wanwan scanned the room with their spiritual consciousness and felt that there was someone lying on the bed.
He seemed to be sleeping, and the two of them did not dare to say anything. Qin Wanwan hid behind Jian Xing, and the two of them moved out of the door together.
After taking two steps, they heard someone opening the door. The two of them immediately hid behind the flower stand, and saw a girl coming in with a medicine bowl and respectfully said: "Ancestor, it's time to drink medicine."
Ancestor!
Anyone who reaches this level of title is no ordinary person.
Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi looked at each other. Qin Wanwan raised her hands and covered her mouth and nose.
Jian Xingzhi rolled his eyes, thinking she was worthless.
The two of them hid, and the girl knelt for a moment. When no one responded, she felt a little strange: "Ancestor?"
The person on the bed remained silent. The girl frowned and lifted herself up while holding the medicine.
As soon as she lifted the quilt, she screamed and ran out staggeringly.
Jian Xingzhi and Qin Wanwan looked at each other, quickly ran out from behind the flower shelf, and ran to the bed. Where was the person on the bed? There was only a white skeleton lying on the bed, and underneath the bones, there was blood.
Jian Xingzhi and Qin Wanwan were both stunned on the spot. It was the first time Qin Wanwan faced such a disgusting way to die. She turned around and was about to vomit. However, before she could vomit, she heard the young man yell: "How dare you, Xiaoxiao?" Ning’s rebellion?”
As soon as they finished speaking, a group of disciples rushed in with swords and surrounded them.
Qin Wanwan covered her mouth with a handkerchief, swallowed the sour water, and took a deep breath.
"Master," she said sadly, "you were probably really a scumbag in your last life."
The path that woman pointed out was a complete trap!