The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

In the bright and spacious waiting hall of City G Airport, Guo Qian stared at the two panda eyes and yawned, almost falling asleep due to sleepiness. He quietly looked at Xuan Yuan beside him and whispered: "Master, let's go to City A now. Will... Ah Piao also go with us?"

Xuan Yuan placed a thin silver notebook on his knees. His slender fingers were flying and tapping on the keyboard. Lines of code appeared and continued smoothly and gracefully.

"Probably." While entering the code, Xuan Yuan replied casually, "Distance does not count for ghosts and ghosts. She is not an earthbound spirit, so she can naturally move with you."

The souls of Mahayana monks are extremely powerful, and their computing speed is definitely far faster than ordinary computers. Therefore, even though he has not been in this world for a long time, Xuan Yuan already understands the technology of computers in this world.

The long, white fingers with clear joints were tapping on the keyboard very quickly, making a regular tapping sound that was very pleasant to the ear. On the slightly glowing screen, rows of complex and unspeakable codes continued to appear, neatly coded on the screen.

Guo Qian sighed pitifully. Unfortunately, he just didn't want to stay in City A for the New Year, so he sneaked to City G alone. But he didn't expect that when the New Year was approaching, he would encounter such a thing, and he would be in bad luck.

However, although Guo Qian felt that he was very unlucky, he felt that He Junyi and Shen Yuexin who were involved for no reason were even more unlucky. He squinted his eyes lazily. Guo Qian looked at today's G city headlines on his phone and curled his lips with a sympathetic expression. Come.

Last night, after the master knocked out the two people and ensured that they could not expose anything about the ghost, he took him directly out of the parking lot and back to the apartment.

And the man and woman who fainted in the parking lot, with messy clothes (this is the key point), fell together on the cold ground of the parking lot. The most morally corrupt thing is that the fainted woman still had bite marks on her neck. , the bloody kind.

The most important thing is that these two people are not unknown people. Let's just say that man is a new business genius in G City. He inherited the family company and with his outstanding vision and decisive methods, he has turned the original business into a new one. A company that is a second-tier company in G city has developed to the top of G city.

The woman was a writer who had recently come to G City for a book signing. Although she was not well-known, her pen name was very famous and many people knew her.

I won’t say why these two people got together, but the fact that they got together and lay in the parking lot with messy clothes was enough for reporters who were not too messy and had big imaginations to come up with a bunch of messy plots.

Therefore, almost all the headlines in G City this morning were dominated by this incident. All kinds of random speculations came out. Many public accounts and marketing accounts used some eye-catching headlines to sensationalize this incident. The heat reached a climax.

"What a pity!" Guo Qian shook his head in a mocking manner, and sighed with a look of compassion, as if he was very sympathetic to the experiences of He Junyi and Shen Yuexin, "It's really pitiful, these two people, if it were me, I would have such a different mentality Collapse!"

"Are you very free?" The constant noise in his ears made Xuan Yuan raise his eyebrows, and then he asked in a calm tone with a sideways glance. He lowered his eyes, and his thin red lips were slightly curved, as if he was smiling, but his slightly dark eyes and light tone were not like that.

Guo Qian immediately sat up straight, shook his head vigorously, and said with a very serious look: "No, Master, I'm not idle at all." Seeing Xuan Yuan raise his eyebrows, the disgust between them became even worse, Guo Qian Fu Zhi closed his mouth in his heart and shook his head vigorously to indicate that he was silent.

Xuan Yuan, who felt slightly satisfied with this, snorted softly, lowered his head and continued working. Amidst the tapping sound, Xuan Yuan said calmly without raising his head: "When you get to City A, put your The yellow hair dyed back to me makes me blind."

Guo Qian: "... QAQ OK." It's so aggrieved. Master, doesn't he think blond hair is very handsome?

When he was in his second year of middle school, Guo Qian was dyed grandma gray, pardon green, and even the killer colors. In the end, he still felt that blond hair was the most handsome, so he kept it.

Guo Qian felt aggrieved and touched his brilliant golden hair. He was very reluctant to part with it, but thinking of Xuan Yuan's words, he held back his reluctance. Alas, the master is not a person who can accept this kind of beauty at first glance. He You can't force it.

After all, there is a generation gap...

"Is this an airplane?" Before boarding the plane, Xuan Yuan glanced at the huge metal objects parked on the vast airport, his eyes twinkling slightly, as if he was surprised and yet yearning.

0617 nodded repeatedly: "Yes, it is because of the creation of airplanes that humans can fly to high altitudes. The host has probably never looked down on the world from high altitudes before, right?"

0617 still doesn't know that Xuanyuan comes from the world of cultivation civilization, but thinks that he is the kind of Xiangxi corpse exorcist who can catch ghosts and eliminate them.

Xuan Yuan:…………

After a moment of silence, Xuan Yuan still didn't say anything about the fact that in the world of cultivation, one can fly with a sword as long as one reaches the middle stage of Qi refining. Moreover, even without the help of magic weapons, monks can fly through the air at the Golden Core stage.

Flying is still a very simple thing for monks. To be honest, Xuan Yuan doesn't have much expectations. He is just very interested in aircrafts, which are purely made of metal and have no spiritual materials at all. They are not controlled by spiritual power. Just interested.

There are also flying spirit ships in the world of cultivation, but they are not so much spaceships as they are ship-shaped magic weapons. They are actually no different from flying swords. The driving force that makes them fly is spiritual power. Without spiritual power, they are just a ball. dead.

But the so-called modern world is different. What they follow is the way of studying things, relying not on magical powers such as spiritual power, but on some other special powers, such as steam, coal, oil, and natural gas.

These special beings have become the driving force for cars and airplanes. Compared with the magic of spiritual power, this is a power that comes from wisdom. More awe-inspiring and worthy of recognition.

When he sat in the window seat on the plane and looked down through the window and the white clouds as soft as cotton candy, Xuan Yuan was not shocked by the first time he looked down from a high altitude. He was shocked by the modern world. Shocked by the busy traffic and high-rise buildings.

This is a metal city created entirely by manpower, relying on manpower rather than spiritual power. It was not easy, Xuan Yuan had to admit this.

"Huh..." Xuan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe this world is weak, the spiritual energy is thin, the pollution is serious, and the souls of the people living there are dark and depressed, but it cannot be denied that this is indeed a world and era with brilliant wisdom.

Human beings indeed have infinite possibilities. They may carry darkness, but there is always light. This is true whether you are a monk or an ordinary person.

Four hours later, this journey has reached its destination. The closer it gets to City A, the more restless Guo Qian is sitting next to Xuan Yuan. He can't stop and twists in his seat as if there is a needle stuck in his buttocks. .

0617 watched for a while, even more irritable than Xuan Yuan who was sitting next to Guo Qian. After a pause, he still couldn't hold it back and couldn't help complaining: "Does he have hemorrhoids on his butt? It's so annoying to twist around. Yo!"

Xuan Yuan held a book about programming in his hand and flipped through it casually. After hearing this, he said lightly: "It's not annoying to you." The implication is that he can completely accept it. After all, it is not as annoying as 0617.

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The plane landed quickly, and Guo Gan followed Xuan Yuan out quickly. As he walked, he couldn't help but said to Xuan Yuan: "Master, you must help me later!"

Xuanyuan:? ? ?

"Master, can't you make people who can't see ghosts see it? You must give my elder brother a yin and yang eye later so that he can see that ghost with his own eyes!" Guo Gan rambled, "If he sees that ghost The evil ghosts who follow me will worry about my safety and won’t scold me.”

So after talking for so long, was it just to think of a way to escape Big Brother's scolding? Is that all you need to make a living? This is really cowardly.

"Xiao Qian." Guo Qian was still pleading pitifully in Xuan Yuan's ear. A magnetic and low call suddenly sounded. The man's voice was very mellow and his tone was solemn and calm, but it was not difficult to hear the doting contained in this call. and gentleness.

Guo Qian's body was trembling slightly and he walked towards the tall young man who was speaking. Guo Qian's brother Guo Wei was twenty-seven years old and was wearing a fitted black suit. Although he looked slightly tired at this time, he still looked at him with gentle and doting eyes. Xiang Guoqian.

His appearance is similar to that of Guo Qian, but he is more sharp-browed, more masculine, and has a colder temperament. However, he is very gentle when facing Guo Qian. Seeing his brother approaching slightly trembling, Guo Wei sighed: " Xiaoqian, something happened at home recently, please don’t go home for now.”

He was very angry when his younger brother suddenly left city A, but when things happened one after another at home, he was glad that his younger brother was not here. His previous thoughts of teaching his younger brother a lesson had long since disappeared.

Guo Gan's eyes widened: "Did the mastermind behind the scenes also control Li Gui to deal with you?"