Because he ran so fast, Liu Shisui's hands were dragged behind him, looking like a duckling, which was quite funny and cute.
Jing Jiu stood where he was, waiting for him, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.
Liu Shisui ran to the front of Jing Jiu and stopped.
Because he ran so fast and stopped so fast, his feet drew two shallow marks on the grass, and his body swayed back and forth. It took him a while to stop.
The scene was so funny that some of the young disciples who were with Jing Jiu couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Soon, the laughter disappeared. They guessed that this young man was the one with natural Dao quality.
Standing in front of Jing Jiu, Liu Shisui was quite excited. He reached out his hand to grab Jing Jiu's hand, but he thought it was inappropriate, so he withdrew his hand and clenched it into a fist.
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The group of people walking out of the forest felt surprised when they saw the scene.
It was well known that Liu Shisui spent most of his time cultivating and practicing sword work, living a monotonous life. He was plain and low-key, so it was rare to see him so excited.
"Who is this person?" Gu Han asked.
A disciple said, "Master Gu, this person should be Jing Jiu, whom Shisui often mentioned."
Hearing this, the group of people realized why Liu Shisui was so excited.
Gu Han looked at Jing Jiu's face, raising his eyebrows slightly, showing his displeasure.
It was unclear whether it was because the face was too beautiful, or because the expression on the face was too calm, but it formed a sharp contrast with Liu Shisui.
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As Jing Jiu was about to speak, a cold voice rang out.
"What are you doing?"
Jing Jiu looked in the direction of the voice and found it was the disciple of Liangwang Peak named Gu Han.
Liu Shisui was a bit startled, and explained hurriedly, "Master Gu, this is my …"
Gu Han didn't let him finish his words, and said calmly, "I told you that nothing can distract you at such an important moment."
The hidden meaning of this statement was clear; he didn't care who Jing Jiu was.
"Come here and receive your punishment," Gu Han said.
Jing Jiu glanced at him.
Liu Shisui waved his hand and walked in front of Gu Han.
A fat man with a bun walked out from behind Gu Han. He was holding something wrapped in cloth in his hands. He used his fat and nimble fingers to untie the string, revealing the stick inside.
Seeing this, the crowd was in an uproar. The gazes on Liu Shisui were more sympathetic, but more envious.
Those disciples walking out of the forest also had the same emotion in their eyes.
That stick was not the Sword Justice of the Green Mountain Sect, but the rule of Liangwang Peak.
Gu Han used the rules of Liangwang Peak to punish Liu Shisui, which was tantamount to disciplining him as a personal disciple of Liangwang Peak.
Gu Han punished Liu Shisui with the rules of Liangwang Peak, which meant that he was disciplining Liu Shisui as a personal disciple of Liangwang Peak.
For those inner sect disciples who were looking forward to being selected by Liangwang Peak in the Inherited Sword Competition, this kind of discipline was really enviable.
Liu Shisui couldn't use his zhenyuan to protect his body when he was being punished, so all he could do was endure it.
When receiving the punishment, Liu Shisui couldn't activate the Protective Armor of Zhen Yuan, so he had to stand still.
Liu Shisui was in great pain, his eyes full of tears, but he still had to stand still in the same spot.
Suddenly, he felt something. He looked over and saw Gu Han's indifferent eyes.
Suddenly, he felt something. He looked over and saw Gu Han's indifferent eyes.
He looked at him in Silence.
Liu Shisui noticed his eyes and kept shaking his head despite the pain, signaling him not to act recklessly.
After a moment of silence, Jing Jiu turned around and walked out of the peak.
Among all the people present, only Gu Han noticed that he also shook his head when he turned around.
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"Enough."
Gu Han signaled the end of the punishment. Looking at the back of Jing Jiu walking away, he frowned slightly.
The fat man took back the stick and carefully wrapped it in a green cloth. Following his line of sight, he squinted his eyes and smiled, but a cold light flashed across his eyes.
"What do you think? This disciple is very famous. Today, I can see that he deserves his reputation. He is really good-looking, which makes people jealous. "
As disciples of Liangwang Peak, they didn't care about such trivial things as beauty or ugliness. They were talking about Jing Jiu's talent and potential in Cultivation.
Gu Han said, "His Dao quality is ordinary, and his talent is ordinary. If he really doesn't want to make progress as rumored, then he must have prepared a lot of elixirs to break through the state in two years."
The fat man said, "He may be a young master in Zhaoge Dynasty, so it is normal that he has some precious elixirs. Besides, it is said that he is very smart. Do you want to talk to him?"
Gu Han said, "The sword of our Liangwang Peak is used to kill people. No matter how smart or intelligent he is, it is useless. If we can use elixirs to seek the Tao, why do we need to cultivate?"
They didn't hide their conversation from Liu Shisui. Liu Shisui was a bit anxious and wanted to defend Jing Jiu.
In his opinion, it would be best if his young master could also become a disciple of Liangwang Peak in advance.
"A disciple of Liangwang Peak can't be a servant. Remember this."
Gu Han looked at Liu Shisui and said in an unquestionable tone, "Don't keep in touch with him."
Liu Shisui was stunned.
Gu Han didn't pay attention to him and walked toward the Sword Peak with a group of disciples.
Liu Shisui stood on the same spot, remaining silent for a long time, and finally followed them.
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Looking at the group of people walking toward the cliffs of the Sword Peak, a disciple who knew about the situation of Sword Washing Pavilion asked confusedly, "Isn't Master Gu the immortal master of Class A? Haven't they taken their swords yet? "
The caretaker of Yunxing Peak said, "Younger Brother Liu took his sword half a year ago."
The other disciples felt even more strange, wondering why they still came to the Sword Peak.
The group of people led by Gu Han had walked to the top of the Sword Peak and were getting farther and farther away. They were about to become a string of black spots on the cliffs.
Without a master to guide them, these disciples didn't dare to follow them, so they could only watch from the foot of the peak.
As time went by, more caretakers, teachers, and students of Yunxing Peak arrived. More than a dozen sword lights cut through the sky. People from all the peaks were here, including two second-generation Senior Masters.
All these seemed to indicate that something big was going to happen later.
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The mountain was getting higher, and the air was getting thinner. The terrain became steeper, and every step was very difficult.
The young disciples stopped and stayed where they were, feeling the sword wills around them to sharpen their willpower and improve their cultivation.
Gu Han, the fat man, and Liu Shisui kept moving forward.
After walking for a long time, the scenery around them became blurry, and the fog became thicker. They must have come to the edge of the clouds.
At this point, the sword wills coming out from the Sword Peak were even more dreadful. Liu Shisui's face turned red, and he breathed rapidly.
After all, he was still young and had only cultivated for a short time.
However, he was much stronger than his peers who stayed at the foot of the peak since he was able to come this far.
The fat man was also panting a bit. He held his waist and said, "I wonder if Zhao Layue is here today."
Gu Han's expression was as usual. The sword wills on the Sword Peak and such a high level were nothing to him.
Hearing the fat man's words, he looked at the peak in the deeper part of the clouds. After a moment of silence, he waved his hand, as if he wanted to dispel some unpleasant images from his mind.
As he waved his hand, a gust of wind arose on the cliff, dispersing all the clouds and fog. The surrounding environment suddenly became clear.
In front of them was a broken cliff, and they would fall if they took one step forward. The cliff walls were smooth and without grass, so there was no place for them to grab hold of.
Liu Shisui walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down.
This place was more than three thousand feet above the ground. Even though his eyesight was as good as that of a divine eagle after cultivation, he still could not see the ground clearly. All he could see were many black spots.
Each black spot was a person. Thinking that so many people were looking at him, the young man became even more nervous, and his breathing became more rapid.
He recited the Book of Swordplay in silence, trying to calm himself down. When his breathing became steady, he slowly raised his right hand.
With a swoosh, a flying sword about two feet long with a body as smooth as a mirror flew out from his sleeve.
The flying sword drew a few arcs in the air, and then stopped in the air outside the cliff in Silence, just in front of him, following his spiritual thoughts.
He only needed to take one step forward and he would be able to stand on the flying sword.
The problem was, how many people in the world had the courage to take this step?
One step forward and the world would be open.
One step backward and he would be in the mortal world.
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One should not think about anything for too long.
The longer one thought, the easier it would be for something to go wrong.
Liu Shisui stared at the clouds outside the mountain, his face slightly pale. He still could not take this step.
Gu Han said expressionlessly behind him: "I will give you ten breaths of time. If you cannot walk out by yourself, I will push you out."
"No need," Liu Shisui suddenly turned around and said to him: "Teacher Gu, I still want to meet Gongzi."
After saying this, he walked forward.
Gu Han was slightly angry, raised his eyebrows, and was about to do something when he saw this scene.
Liu Shisui walked to the sky outside the cliff.
His right foot landed on the flying sword.
The flying sword sank down, and stopped after about half a foot.
Then, his left foot also stepped on the sword.
The cold wind howled, beating against the cliff of the sword peak, and also blowing up his clothes.
Liu Shisui opened his arms, slightly bent his legs, and swayed left and right, looking for balance.
No fear could be seen on his face, only concentration.
Gu Han suddenly thought of the scene when Liu Shisui rushed to the front of Jing Jiu and stopped abruptly.
The wind rolled back from the cliff, and Liu Shisui's body leaned forward.
The fat man standing on the cliff trembled in fear.
Liu Shisui shouted something and flew up into the sky with the help of the wind.
This was the first time he flew on a sword, so he couldn't form a sword light, so he could only form a residual shadow.
The shadow of the sword traveled through the clouds and fog, stopping or turning from time to time. It looked very chaotic and dangerous.
Screams and screams could be heard from the bottom of the cliff.
The fat man, with a pale face, murmured to himself, "If Shisui falls to his death … will the Sect Master expel us from Aoyama?"
Gu Han didn't say anything, but stared at the shadow of the sword that was getting farther and farther away from the cliff.
No matter how dangerous it was for Liu Shisui to ride the sword, and he even fell down to the ground twice, Gu Han didn't show any concern, but narrowed his eyes more and more.
Considering Liu Shisui's Cultivation state, age, and experience, it was very difficult for him to start learning how to ride the sword, which meant risks. As such, Gu Han didn't tell his colleagues on Liangwang Peak, nor did he report it to the masters.
But he knew that the masters of the nine peaks should have guessed the truth when he led Liu Shisui to the Sword Peak, and there should be a few Senior Masters in the State of Free Travel watching them in the clouds, ready to rescue him at any time.
After a long while, the shadow of the sword finally stabilized, and the figure of Liu Shisui could be seen clearly.
The flying sword flew faster and faster until it turned into a flowing light, heading toward the top of the Sword Peak, breaking through the clouds and going somewhere.
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