Legend of the Gu Demon

A gentle female voice slowly fell into Ningchen's ears, like flowing water from a mountain...

"Hello, late comer..."

"I am the Lord of Jiange Mountain, Hanxin Sword Master, Su Liuche!"

When Ningchen heard this, he raised his head slightly and saw the gentle beauty in front of him.

The crane's robe and white cloak were swaying in the wind, and he raised his hand to throw the chess game!

The green eyebrows are like the moon, the eyes are as bright as the clouds, the skin is as bright as jade, and the lips are as red as red!

Juan's beautiful hair is holding the clear snow, and the wind is charming and embracing the ice flowers!

A gentle smile spreads the face, and a dark light flows in the eyes!

Su Liuche looked at Ningchen in front of him quietly, the gentleness in his eyes almost overflowing, and smiled faintly,

"Or... I'm just a remnant soul..."

"But no matter what, I'm... very happy about your arrival, really happy!"

"I am delighted that... after a hundred years... I finally meet a qualified successor..."

"Looking at the countless people who came after me... either they didn't care to read the poems I left... or they regretted playing a few moves in the chess game when no one was around..."

"How can you practice swordsmanship with such a character?!"

At this point, there was a hint of disdain in the gentle green voice, although it was very light...

Then, Su Liuche slowly raised his head, looked at Ningchen, raised his hand and smiled slightly,

"Only you...only you not only read my poems...but also completed my remaining chess pieces...without any regrets..."

"With such a kind heart...you are worthy of being a devil of a generation!"

When Ningchen heard this, his pupils shrank, he was slightly startled, and his expression was stagnant.

Such an expression fell into Su Liuche's eyes, making her purse her lips and chuckle again and again.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

"Not only do I know you are a demon, I also know that there is a female demon who is looking for you right now!"

"That female devil is dressed in blue robes, has red hair and ice skin, cold lips and jade skin, and holds a seven-foot ice blade in her hand. She is really raging with murderous intent!"

"And she is accompanied by a jackdaw..."

Ningchen didn't panic after hearing this. He quietly leaned on the backrest behind him and murmured in his heart,

"Han Xiaoyao, it seems that the fake corpse can't hide it from the outside world!"

"It doesn't matter if I have Han Xiaoyao, even if she is a high-ranking rank four, she can't kill me on the spot!"

"On the contrary, I can take control with the speed of Thunder Gu!"

"Whether to fight or retreat is entirely up to me!!"

Suddenly, a dark light flashed through Ningchen's eyes, his eyebrows sank, and he murmured to himself,

"Wait a minute, according to what Su Liuche said, my identity cannot be hidden from her!"

"Then when Su Liuche learns that I am a demon, will he entrust his inheritance to me?"

"If I don't give it, will I have to kill people to get the treasure?"

"How much strength does Su Liuche's remnant soul have left?"

For a time, countless questions lingered in Ningchen's mind, which only made his brows become more and more gloomy.

When Su Liuche saw this, he chuckled repeatedly, as if he had seen through his inner thoughts,

"Ha ha ha ha..."

"Qingyue...can I call you this for now?"

"You don't have to worry about whether I will hand over the inheritance to you, the devil!"

"I... have been traveling in southern Xinjiang for many years. I have seen the treachery of the righteous family and the ruthlessness of the demon giants..."

"Therefore, no matter you are a demon... a man or a woman... a young man or an old man... a fool or a wise man..."

"I, Su Liuche, only have one identity in my eyes..."

"That's the disciple I recognize... and the only one who can chat and laugh with me in hundreds of years..."

"For hundreds of years...you are the only one!"

After saying this, Su Liuche sighed softly, slowly closed his eyes, and opened his red lips slightly,

"When I was alive...the righteous way treated me as an alien...the evil way regarded me as a lunatic..."

"Because in the eyes of the Gu Master... no one cares about the life of that humble mortal..."

"But I'm different...I've stepped from a mortal to the status I have now!"

"I know too well what mortal life is like..."

"That's why...I am so concerned about the humble mortal...the mortal like an ant..."

"So...throughout hundreds of years, no one has been able to talk to me...how sad!"

"But... Qingyue, you are different. You are the only person who has been recognized by me in hundreds of years... and you are also one of the few people who can patiently listen to what I have to say..."

"So...you don't have to worry that I won't hand over the inheritance to you..."

"I've been too lonely in this life... I want a disciple... no matter good or evil... male or female... old or young... stupid or wise..."

"And you...are the disciple I have been looking for for hundreds of years!"

Having said this, Su Liuche looked at Ningchen in front of him, feeling more and more satisfied, and smiled softly...

"Of course... apart from this reason... there is actually another fundamental reason!"

"That means I don't have any inheritance at all!!"

As soon as the words fell into Ningchen's ears, they made him tremble, his pupils suddenly shrink, and he murmured,

"No inheritance?!"

Seeing Ning Chen's shocked look, Su Liuche didn't panic at all. He spread his hands slightly and chuckled,

"That's right! I really don't have any sword worms, and I don't have any ice and snow worms either!"

"But compared to these, I have some gifts for you..."

"These gifts are definitely much more precious than any Gu insect!"

After saying that, he leaned forward, and a lotus arm slowly stretched out from the sleeves.

The prime finger was slightly raised, and it gently landed on the center of Ningchen's eyebrows.

With just a hint, Ningchen suddenly felt a torrent of memories pouring into his mind like a bursting flood.

This method of forcibly instilling memories was extremely rough. Even Ning Chen's expression changed slightly due to the severe pain in his mind, and he hummed softly,

"Um..."

"Continue well, this is my...Hanxin Swordsman...all the swordsmanship insights from a generation of fifth-turn sword masters!"

"It will definitely be of great benefit to you if you practice swordsmanship in the future!"

"Of course, don't be fooled by this realization!"

"Whether it's a blessing or a curse...it depends on your luck!"

Suddenly, Ningchen punched the chessboard with a bang, causing stone powder to fly away, but it caused bursts of chuckles.

Bang!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Okay, okay! It's really a good feeling!"

When Su Liuche saw this, he chuckled again and again. He moved his fingers slightly and slowly turned the Ruyi ring on his thumb.

"This isn't over yet!"

"Deng Jingyuan, come out!"

After saying this, Ningchen suddenly felt the stone pavilion shaking, and even a few of the chess pieces on the chessboard fell to the ground.

Suddenly, Ningchen seemed to feel something, so he turned around and looked at the shaking ice surface of Jinghu Lake...

Bang! ! !

All I could see was that the ice surface suddenly broke, and the surrounding icebergs as big as houses were thrown away, causing a torrent of water to surge onto the lake!

Ouch! ! !