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Smash and look at the mouth: "No, it's too sweet."

Gu Yingmian also tried to take a bite. The cotton candy floss was very soft and light, and she didn't get much after taking a bite:

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Instead, he put his face in it.

Hmm, she pouted slightly in dissatisfaction, her eyebrows knitted cutely. "No, no, no, Palace Master, marshmallows look big but you eat less." Seeing that her face was covered with sticky marshmallows, Sang Zhe quickly took out a handkerchief, wiped her cheeks and patiently explained: "This is to be eaten in small bites, not full, but it is this bite that gives you a faint sweet taste..." Gu Yingmian did not resist and let Sang Zhe wipe the marshmallows off her face. Her eyes were always fixed on Sang Zhe. "Master Sang, is it normal for men and women down the mountain to do this?" Sang Zhe's hand froze for a moment, and he immediately smiled and retracted it: "Uh, it's not. I'm sorry, Palace Master. Please forgive me." "It's okay."

Yi Yingmian suddenly looked away, her long eyelashes drooping slightly. "I don't hate it."

Sang Zhe couldn't help but look at Gu Yingmian for a second longer. Gu Yingmian was actually the same person he had imagined, the kind of person who was high above and not close to the mundane world.

The image of Chengjing Immortal is very different.

After arriving at Jianhua Palace, Sang Zhe realized that Gu Yingmian was just like an ordinary girl, dressing up and having emotions.

Put aside her cultivation and status. She was pure and ordinary. Just like now, she was standing beside him. She was just holding the marshmallow obediently, tilting her head slightly and looking at it curiously.

Her profile is already pretty, and the cute look with her head slightly tilted gives her an extra sense of gentleness.

Just like a cat looking at food. After a moment, she carefully opened her lips, took a small bite, and then

Chew slowly and savor it.

For some reason, Sang Zhe's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he quickly turned his head away.

go with.

No. It's such a strong girlfriend feeling. It's like when you really take your girlfriend to an amusement park and your girlfriend eats cotton candy next to you. It's a bit too cute.

But Anzhe knew clearly that this was a great man in the Mahayana realm. Even if he had ten lives, he would not dare to have any thoughts about such a person. Sangzhe, you have to calm down. There are juicers waiting for you when you go back, so don't be tempted by the beauty in front of you.

If you do this, you will risk your life. "Mr. Sang?" "Ah?"

Sang Zhe turned his head and saw Gu Yingmian looking sideways, looking at him with a slight glance.

In his hand, he was still holding a bare cotton candy stick. "Did you finish it?" "Yeah." "Is it delicious?" "I don't know. Gu Yingmian tried to recall, "I could only taste a little bit of sweetness.

"It tastes like it's gone before you even eat it." "That's what cotton candy is like." Sang Zhe laughed, "Just imagine that you've eaten a cloud in the sky." "When you eat a cloud, you're also floating. Your mood becomes carefree as if you're floating." "And the cloud you bite into happens to taste sweet."

"Does it make you feel better now?" Shut down the cloud?

Gu Yingmian looked up blankly. She suddenly recalled that when she was a child, she practiced sword in the mountains. When she was too tired to practice, she sat down beside the square to rest while looking up.

Look at the clouds in the sky.

The clouds are white and soft, leisurely and free. As a child, Gu Loumian liked that carefree feeling very much.

But later, after practicing sword for a long time, her cultivation gradually improved. Just by flying casually, she could be in the cloud layer of Fangzhang. Instead, she forgot the feeling of looking up at the clouds when she was a child. She didn't know why. When she heard Rouzhe say "the clouds are sweet when eaten in the mouth", she suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing in her heart. The clouds she likes. It just happens to be the sweetness she likes. So, if she takes a bite, does it mean that she likes it twice as much? Gu Yingmian thought that in the future, in addition to practicing sword, she might be able to add another thing to her life. That is eating cotton candy. "Thank you, Mr. Sang." Seeing that Gu Yingmian was in a daze for a long time, Sang Zhe suddenly thanked him and said with some hatred: "Ah?"

"I like this marshmallow very much." She smiled slightly.

The veil seemed unable to hide her stunning smile, and the slightly raised corners of her mouth had a breathtaking beauty.

Sang Zhe was stunned for a moment, and could not help but let Xiaokan look away with a guilty look: "Ah... As long as the palace master likes it." Gaida asked Chunlan and Qiuju to buy more materials and make cotton for the camp owner in the mountains.

"Chunlan and Qiuju?" Yingmian's sight flashed to the corner of the street. The two little heads shrank back as if they had been electrocuted. "Okay." Gu Yingmian retracted her sight and smiled. "What other snacks of this kind does Mr. Sang know?" "There are too many." Sang Zhe immediately listed them one by one, "Sugar men, candied haws, baked rice cakes, various preserved fruit cakes... When he finished listing them with a dry mouth, he turned his head and bumped into Gu Yingmian's eager eyes. "Uh. Palace Master wants to eat them all?" ""Is it not possible?" ""Of course you can." Sang Zhe's mouth twitched. He felt more and more like crying. Big sister, you really don't plan to let me go back.

After the two men disappeared, Chunlan carefully looked around the corner.

"It can't be wrong." She said seriously, "These two people... must be dating!" "They behave so intimately, and they only pick snacks that girls like to eat..." "If this continues, the palace master will really be snatched away by that man--Hey, Qiuju! Chunlan looked at Qiuju who was eating cotton candy with relish, and couldn't help but dragged her away angrily. "Eat, eat, eat, you only know how to eat! If you eat more, I'll lose you!" "Ah!" Qiuju said aggrievedly, "Can't you wait until I finish eating?"

151. Test of Courage

As a result, they spent the whole afternoon shopping. There were clothes and hair accessories, candy figures and cakes, skewers and snacks, and street performances. Sang Zhe was like a big complainer, exhausted all the way with Gu Yingmian.

We visited all the places that could be visited in the town.

It was not until the lights came on that Gu Yingmian sat in a restaurant with a lingering feeling, eating his food nonchalantly.

Sang Zhe, on the other hand, seemed to have been hollowed out, lying exhausted on the table.

.Sure enough. Shopping for women is a passive skill. This is a skill point that men can't activate no matter what. "Palace Master, it's getting late, let's go back to the palace after dinner?" Ying Mian nodded, but her beautiful eyes were still staring out the window. "Mr. Sang." "Hmm?" "Your "Qingping Fusheng Sword"... Why is it called this name?" Are you still looking at my "Qingping Fusheng Sword"? Sang Zhe was a little speechless, but he slowly explained: "In fact, it doesn't have such a profound meaning." "In this life, being able to enjoy peace and happiness and live a life without worries is already a blessing for many people.

It is too much to hope for." "Sometimes, because we are too focused on something, we often gradually forget and ignore other things that are originally very important to us." Sang Zhe said seriously: "I think this is a pity." Just like the young boy in the game in his previous life. In the heart of every young child, there is a peerless hero with unparalleled martial arts.

Hiding a world of quick revenge, chivalrous spirit and tenderness, that young boy is just like the softness of the past.

Ambition and wisdom. As long as he is given a peerless magic skill, he can become an invincible hero.

….However, in the end, he still arranged a sad ending for him, because Sang Zhe knew that all heroes would eventually die in the story.

After Sang Zhe grew up, his hope for that young boy was no longer to make him a knight with unparalleled martial arts skills and a great reputation.

He hoped that this young boy could just find a girl he loved.

Simple meals, coarse linen clothes. Live a simple and plain life. Even if you worry about firewood, rice, oil, salt, rent, water and electricity every day. Even in the plain life, there are still many negative waves, quarrels and

Frustrated.

But the long floating life is turned into death like fine sand. In the future, it will be a very happy thing to pick out the shining gold grains from it bit by bit.

This is the most romantic fairy tale in Sang Zhe's heart. "So, the sword of Qingping Fusheng was never drawn for the purpose of killing people.

of. ”

Sang Zhe explained: "It is to prevent the opponent from killing." "It is more difficult to make the opponent lose the will to kill than to defeat the sword in the opponent's hand." "But it is more effective." Gu Yingmian listened to Sang Zhe's words quietly. She found that as a swordsman, Sang Zhe's many views on kendo were unheard of by her. For example, when they were competing in swordsmanship, he told her not to focus on the sword, but

Pay attention to people. For example, what he said now. It is not to defeat the opponent's sword. It is to prevent the opponent from drawing the sword against you. In the past, I have focused on swordsmanship, and always felt that the ultimate practice of kendo is to completely abandon oneself and become one with the sword. But Sang Zhe told himself. No matter how powerful a sword is, it is still used by people. A sword without a person cannot be called kendo. Could it be... did I really take the wrong path? A trace of confusion flashed between Gu Yingmian's beautiful eyes.

Of course.

"Palace Master Gu, eat quickly, or it will get cold." Sang Zhe asked her tentatively. Gu Yingmian paused for a moment, then chuckled. "Hmm."

After dinner, Gu Yingmian finally stopped pestering Sang Zhe. All the way back to Jianhua Palace, Gu Yingmian sent Sang Zhe to the door, then she opened her mouth slightly.

口：

"Thank you Mr. Sang for accompanying me to relax today." "It's an honor for the junior." Sang Zhe bowed respectfully. Unexpectedly, Gu Yingmian shook her head and said, "In the future, you don't have to be so formal. You always call me Palace Master and always call yourself a junior." "Just call me Sister Gu." Sang Zhe: "Huh?" "Isn't that right?" Gu Yingmian glanced and said, "I see that men and women down the mountain call each other like this." "Well, it's not a problem, but it's a bit rude and disrespectful." Seeing Sang Zhe's embarrassed face, Gu Yingmian shook her head seriously and bowed after a moment.

"Mr. Sang's insights on swordsmanship are unique and outstanding, and I have benefited a lot from them." "For me, Mr. Sang is both a teacher and a friend. You and I don't need to worry about that.

"Both teacher and friend? How can a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator be both a teacher and friend to a sword immortal like you who is a Mahayana realm master?

Even when I was drunk, I wouldn't dare to brag like that. But looking at Gu Yingmian's sincere expression, it didn't seem like he was joking. Sang Zhe

I could only nod reluctantly.

"Okay, sister Gu." Gu Yingmian suddenly showed a childlike smile. "Yeah. Good brother." At that moment. Sang Zhe felt that his generation was as messy as the headphone wires in his pocket. "I'm very tired today, go to bed early." And," before Gu Mian left, Wen smiled gently at him and tilted her head: "Thank you for the cotton candy today." Sang Zhe was lost in thought for a moment. He waited until Gu Yingmian left with a sweet smile, and then he shook his head again and again, forcing himself to calm down. No. Sang Zhe. Don't be fooled by women!

She is on good terms with you not because she is interested in you, but because she is after your sword spirit.

!

She must not be able to get it!

At the same time, Chunlan and Qiuju had just returned to their residence. "This is too abominable." Chunlan slammed the table and said angrily, "Now we can be sure.

This bastard Sang Ce did hook up with the Palace Master and made her completely infatuated.

"No wonder the Palace Master has been sneaking around with him in the backyard these days, doing something unknown. He even got anxious while teaching us sword training."

"Such a shameless person actually used his beauty to seduce the Palace Master, hoping to ascend to heaven in one step and disturb the Palace Master's mind."

"We will never allow this kind of thing!" After saying that, she glanced at Qiuju with a righteous look. Qiuju was still eating the cotton candy silently. "Why haven't you finished yet?" "Because it's really delicious. Sister, do you want to try one?" After saying that, she handed Chunlan a bunch of cotton candy. "You!" Chunlan was furious and snatched the cotton candy away, "It's already this time, and you're still just looking at it!"

"Wake up! The palace master has been snatched away by someone!" "But, I think the palace master and Mr. Sang are a good match." Qiu Ju licked the cotton candy with her tongue and pouted, "They are both talented and beautiful, and their swordsmanship is so powerful, why can't they be together?"

Chunlan, who was secretly eating cotton candy, blushed and thought for a long time before hesitating.

Road:

"No, no, no!" "What if the Palace Master is kidnapped by a man, what should we do?" "Sister, why don't you go with the Palace Master to seek refuge with Master Rou?" Qiuju said softly. Chunlan: "?"

"Mr. Sang doesn't look like a bad guy anyway. Besides, even the Palace Master has chosen him, so what can we say?" Qiu Ju said as if it was a matter of course.

"But, but if the Palace Master is really with Sang Ce..." Chunlan hesitated for a long time before whispering, "Then what will you do..." "Me?" Qiuju glanced at him in confusion: "I can also continue to follow the Palace Master." "I don't eat much, and I can work. Master Sang and the Palace Master probably won't...

Don't want me." After hearing this, Chunlan was deeply shocked.

What? My silly sister is actually... so humble that she only asks to be a maid? How can this be! At least she should be a maid, right? Otherwise, if Fang Yi marries another woman in the future, won't Qiuju be bullied again with her temper? No. Chunlan shook her head violently. My silly sister is too soft-hearted. She is worried about letting her go alone. It seems that I must discuss this matter seriously with Sang Ce. At least I have to help my sister get the title of concubine. Even if that bad guy wants to use this as an excuse to bully and humiliate me... For my sister, I will do anything! Thinking of this, Chunlan patted Qiuju's shoulder with a tragic look on her face. "Don't worry, sister." "This matter is up to me!" Qiuju: "?"

After a day of shopping, Sangzhe fell asleep almost immediately after returning home. He didn’t even take a bath.

I slept until dawn the next day, then woke up slowly.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw Nian Nian's slender and attractive legs in black stockings, with her feet raised in front of him.

"Good morning, Nian Nian." "I'm fine." Nian Nian glared at Rouzhe who was staring at her feet, "But it's hard to say how you are, host." "...Ah?" Sang Zhe looked regretful. "Two bad news." Nian Nian pushed her glasses and said in a soft voice, "Gu Yingmian's swordsmanship is about to be perfected." "What?" This one sentence woke Sang Zhe up.

"No, she's cheating, right? She's improving so fast?" He looked incredulous.

Bend.

..isn't it you, the host, who sent it? Nian Nian glanced at the table helplessly. "Then, what about the second bad news?" "The second bad news is that Nian Nian hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Her attacker

Slight progress, has reached 65%. " Sang Zhe: "? When did it get so high?" "No, isn't this good news?" "..I said it's bad news, so it's bad news." Nian Nian unconsciously looked away

"what is it now?"

Sang Zhe looked at Nian Nian eagerly: "When Gu Yingmian's swordsmanship is fully mastered, will the Qingping Fusheng Sword be unable to defeat her? Will I be finished?"

"From the current perspective, yes." "Then won't I just be waiting to die?" "There is another way." Sang Zhe immediately rushed to Nian Nian's side with shining eyes: "Mother Nian Nian, please save your son's life!" "It's so disgusting, let go quickly." Nian Nian sighed deeply and rubbed her aching temple with a headache.

"She is still some distance away from being able to fully master the swordsmanship." "Let's take this opportunity to have a test of courage." "Let's see whether she will master the swordsmanship first or you will conquer her first."

152. Take her to experience a passionate love

To capture Gu Yingmian. To be honest, Rouzhe had never considered this option at first. As the saying goes, a person's dreams are based on his abilities. Gu Yingmian is the real deal.

The Mahayana Sword Immortal is one of the top fighters standing at the top of the world. For this kind of immortal who can almost single-handedly defeat the devil. Sang Zhe didn't think he had the ability to subdue her. So when Nian Nian asked him to conquer Gu Yingmian, Sang Zhe's first reaction was to refuse. Life is more important. If he fails to conquer a Mahayana Sword Immortal, he will probably have nowhere to run. "No matter how high your cultivation is, you are still a human being." "As long as you are a human being, you will always have weaknesses and soft spots." Nian Nian glanced at Sang Zhe lightly: "Isn't the host the best at doing this kind of thing?" It's as if my buddy is some kind of scumbag who specializes in pua and deceiving women's feelings.

Sang Zhe thought for a moment and asked, "But what is Gu Yingmian's weakness? Didn't you say she is very simple?"

"Because she is simple, what is the most important thing to her?" "Practicing swordsmanship." Nian Nian rolled her eyes at him. "As long as she can make a breakthrough in swordsmanship, it will be enough."

Is the biggest strategy for Gu Yingmian. " And didn't the host induce her before that if she wanted to improve her swordsmanship, she should not only focus on the sword, but pay more attention to people?" "Since you have fooled her anyway, why not fool her to the end." "Just tell her that without experiencing the seven emotions and six desires, the swordsmanship cannot be perfected." Then you personally give your Gu Jianxian a vigorous love, so that she can feel what it means to be treacherous. " Sang Zhe: "Are you serious?" "The bold will die of fullness and the timid will die of starvation." Nian Nian put her hands on her hips and snorted: "Anyway, the host has no other skills except being able to pick up girls, which can barely be considered a specialty."

"If you want to survive this disaster, it depends on your ability." After listening to her, Sang Zhe fell into deep thought.

Shen might end up being reduced to ashes.

Even if he succeeded by chance, what would happen next? He couldn't be a scumbag who would abandon her after having sex with her, right? But if he didn't become a scumbag and took such a fairy home, could Xiaoying accept it?

Can Gu Yingmian accept Xiaoying?

If the two sides don't get along, and a Mahayana sword immortal does something impulsively, I won't be able to stop him.

With my own abilities, am I really worthy of capturing Gu Yiloumian?

All these thoughts really gave Sang Zhe a headache for a long time. "Ahhhh! Forget it!" Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore and said viciously: "Let's take it one step at a time.

Step 1, if you can conquer it, then conquer it. If you can’t conquer it, then I’ll quit!”

"It's just flirting. In my last life, I played at least eight thousand galgames, and I had enough electronic wives to fill up a whole stadium."

I just don’t believe that I can’t control a pure little sword fairy!”

That's what he said. But when Sang Zhe was really determined the next day, he stood in front of Gu Yingmian and said this

When you say something.

Gu Yingmian just tilted his head slightly, and asked with a hint of doubt: "Experience the seven emotions and six desires to hone your sword skills?" Sang Zhexun smiled and nodded. Well, you see, if people just watch sword practice all day long, they will soon become

The party has become extreme, and the swordplay has also become extreme."

If you really want to practice swordsmanship well, you must first learn how to be a good person. " And Sister Gu Guan Tiandu has been practicing swordsmanship in Jianhua Palace. In fact, she has no idea about the lives and emotions of ordinary people, and has never even eaten cotton candy. "So, I think Sister Gu should try to experience some emotions that she has never experienced before to sharpen her swordsmanship. "

"For example...trying to have an extremely romantic love affair. As Sang Zhe spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller. He became less and less confident. To be honest, he himself did not believe such a lame excuse. He could not even convince himself, let alone convince Gu Yingmian. At this moment, Sang Zhe could only say that he regretted it. How could he have been so bewitched as to believe Nian Nian's words. If the next second, Gu Yingmian turned his face in shame and anger, and drew his sword to cut himself on the spot, wouldn't Xiaoying be a widow in the future? After just a moment of silence. Gu Mian's expression was thoughtful. It seemed that he was really considering this matter seriously. Just as Sang Zhe was full of determination and his palms were sweating, Gu Yingmian's voice sounded hesitantly: But...I, I have never been in love since I was a child?" Her pretty face seemed to really flash with a distressed and cute expression, and she pouted: "I have been practicing sword in Jianhua Palace since I was a child, and there is not a single man in the entire Jianhua Camp." "Master also told me that I am not allowed to leave the mountain before I have mastered the sword art. As a result, I have met very few men." "Even if I really want to find someone to try to have a relationship with, there is no one to choose." She said regretfully.

Sang Zhe did not see any hypocrisy in her eyes.

Gu Yingmian seemed to really believe what he said. He really regarded falling in love as a means to sharpen his sword heart.

Gotta give it a try. Logically.

The other party had said this, so it was time for him to introduce himself. But Sang Zhe was really guilty. He felt that Gu Yingmian was so easy to deceive, which was not right. Would she deliberately induce him to speak so that she could expose her sinister intentions on the spot?

Heart, right?

Just when he was hesitating, unexpectedly, Gu Yingmian's pretty face flashed with embarrassment, she lowered her head and whispered:

"Um...brother Sang Ce." "Until now, I've only known you as a man." "Do you mind?" She felt a little embarrassed and asked cautiously, "Pretend to be my lover?" Sang Zhe: "Huh?" Seeing Sang Zhe's hateful face, Gu Yingmian's beautiful eyes slowly drooped again, and she whispered, "If you mind, forget it. I'm just saying..." "No. I don't mind." Of course Sang Zhe didn't mind. He just suddenly felt that the world was wonderful. It turned out that he really didn't have to do anything.

The other party will conquer himself. "Well, then I will be thick-skinned and play the role of Sister Gu's boyfriend?" Hearing this, Gu Yingmian suddenly smiled softly: I hope you don't dislike me. Sister thought you disliked my cultivation.

Hundred years old, too old, I hate my sister. "