Wuxia: Accept the apprentice to invite the moon mercy star, ten thousand times return!

Early in the morning, in the small courtyard.

Sunlight pours on the marble floor tiles of the courtyard, giving a warm orange-gold color.

The sun had just risen, and the women had already washed up and came to the courtyard to practice their swords.

Gu Chuan called Li Mochou in front of him and taught her the sword moves of the Qinglian Sword Song hand in hand.

As a future Chilian fairy, Li Mochou’s talent is very high.

After only studying it twice, you can start dancing the sword in a good way.

She was still wearing a blue and white Taoist robe, but she had changed into a belt with white embroidered blue begonia flowers.

This belt adds a bit of charm to her.

As Li Mochou drew the cat, he compared the moves in the Qinglian Sword Song.

The system prompt sounded in Gu Chuan’s mind at the right time.

[Detected the host professor disciple Qinglian Sword Song! ] Trigger a hundredfold return].

[Congratulations to the host, obtained three Wuji Immortal Pills].

Gu Chuan nodded in satisfaction and patted Li Mochou’s shoulder.

“The form has arrived, God needs to practice!”

“The rest can only be practiced slowly.”

When Li Mochou heard this, he nodded repeatedly, and his hooking eyes were full of gratitude to Gu Chuan.

The power of this Green Lotus Sword Song is far above the Jade Woman’s sword technique.

The master actually taught her in vain like this, which really made Li Mochou grateful and moved.

There is no way to reward, so I can only practice hard and express my gratitude to Master with my own progress.

……

Wudang faction.

The houses are like green bricks and tiles.

The decoration is not exquisite, but it is also elegant and generous.

The mahogany lattice door, which had been closed for a long time, finally opened.

Zhang Sanfeng pushed open the door and walked out from inside.

Before he could stand firm, Yu Daiyue swooped over, hugging his thigh and crying.

“Master!”

“Senior Brother Song went to ask for explanations from Master Qingshu’s nephew, but he was killed by the man in white regardless of three seven twenty-one!!”

“You must be the master of Senior Brother, and you must set up a door for my Wudang Sect!!!

Zhang Sanfeng was stunned, his face was stiff, but a sad look appeared in his eyes.

“You say, your Senior Brother Song was killed?”

He patted Yu Daiyue’s shoulder, pulled him up, looked him straight into the eye and asked.

A faint look of heart weakness flashed in Yu Daiyue’s eyes, and then he cried.

“Yes, Master!”

“That boy in white is fierce and cruel, no matter what three seven twenty-one will take the life of senior brother!!”

Zhang Sanfeng saw the emptiness in his eyes, and knew that this matter was by no means that simple.

Thinking of Song Yuanqiao’s character, Zhang Sanfeng sighed faintly.

“That’s it, let’s take a dumb loss for the time being, I will investigate the matter of your senior brother.”

When Yu Daiyue heard this, he was quite unwilling, and he still wanted to say something more.

But was blocked back by Zhang Sanfeng’s eyes.

“Okay, this matter will be done according to what the teacher said, and there is no need to bring it up in the future.”

……

At night, in Gu Chuan’s room.

The candle shadow is far away, and the candlelight is dim.

A small and delicate incense burner was placed by Xiao Zhao in Gu Chuan’s room.

The fragrant fruit in the pear tent is sweet and scattered throughout the room.

In this comfortable and relaxing fragrance, Gu Chuan sat cross-kneeled on the bed, and the true qi in his whole body was running.

“Tuk tuk!”

A crisp and rhythmic knock sounded at the door.

Yueyuewen’s soft and touching voice came in from outside the door.

“Master, did you sleep?”

“Apprentice Invitation Yue, I would like to ask you to help answer some doubts in cultivation.”

Gu Chuan opened his eyes and cast his gaze towards the door.

“Wei Shi didn’t sleep, you come in.”

Zhaoyue pushed open the door and walked to Gu Chuan’s bedside gracefully.

At this time, it was night, and Yueyue was only wearing a light aqua-blue maiden gauze skirt.

A thin white silver belt sets off her waist even more slender and soft.

She blinked her enchanting phoenix eyes and sat on the edge of Gu Chuan’s bed.

“Master, the apprentice has entered a state of stagnation in the practice of Mingyugong today, it has been half a month, and he has not advanced an inch at all.”

When Gu Chuan heard this, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

As the future Palace Master of the Shifting Flower Palace, the talent of this girl is definitely not bad.

Therefore, it is impossible to be unable to lean the practice because of talent limitations.

“Hand out.”

He raised his hand to hold Yueyue’s hand, closed his eyes slightly, and probed into Yueyue’s body with True Qi to check the condition of her meridians and the operation of the exercises.

The position where Yueyue sits is on the edge of the bed.

Therefore, when Gu Chuan held her wrist, in order to ensure the relaxation of her arm, her delicate body had to fall forward.

The whole person seemed to shrink in Gu Chuan’s arms.

Such an ambiguous action made Yueyue’s face blush.

She lowered her head and bit her lip lightly.

At this time, Gu Chuan opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of doubt.

“Your meridians and exercises are running fine, lean should not be a stagnant state.”

“And Master Wei didn’t find any dark wounds in your body.”

Could it be that this little nizi is lying?

But what did she do with this lie?

Just when Gu Chuan was full of doubts, Zhaoyue suddenly came over and dropped a gentle kiss on his lips.

Immediately afterward, her cheeks burned red, and she turned and ran away.

Gu Chuan looked at her back and shook his head helplessly.

Invite the moon this girl….

The next morning.

Yulou East.

There were no guests in the east of the Yulou in the morning.

The treasurer and the guys were all dozing off on the table.

At this time, an old lady with gray hair walked in.

If Xiao Longnu and Li Mochou were here, they would definitely jump up excitedly.

This gray-haired old lady is the grandmother who raised the two.

“Afterlife, I want to ask, which inn does the man in white live in?”

She patted the guy on the shoulder and asked.

The guy raised his head, and a shallow trace of impatience flashed under his eyes.

“At the Yuelai Inn.”

“You’re so old, don’t you want to go over and see the liveliness?”

Grandma Sun didn’t answer, just smiled kindly, and turned and left Yulou East.