Quick-wearing Red Dust Fairy

Chapter 155 Sword Tomb
It was barren, the sky and the earth were the same color, and the air was filled with blood, and all kinds of long swords were thrown on the land at will.

Intact, broken; sword body, hilt; long sword, short sword...

This is the grave of the sword, and it is also the place where the sword is reborn!

At this moment, whether it is an inner disciple, an outer disciple, or a personal disciple, the expressions on their faces are all excited.

The moment they entered the sword tomb, they separated and completely relaxed their minds. This moment was the moment of resonance with the sword!

Gu Qi, walking in the sword mound, was not in a hurry, the sword mound seemed to be very big, and there was not even a single person walking with her.

There were remnants of swords everywhere on the ground, among them were gorgeous, ancient, and powerful swords, but she didn't even look at them, and walked straight in the direction she knew.

Finally, she stopped under a boulder. There was no sword on the boulder, but there were countless sword marks on its body!
Looking from a distance, there are all kinds of sword marks, but without exception, there are sharp sword marks, which hurt people's eyes!
There were quite a few people looking at this boulder, and most of them shed tears when they saw this boulder, and there were many tiny bloodstains on their faces!
Gu Qi was no exception, but she didn't turn her head away, she was staring at the boulder, her sword was on top of the boulder!

Closing his eyes, Gu Qi walked towards the boulder step by step...

"Tear..."

The fine brocade is torn...

"Tick...tick..."

Blood ran down his cheeks, across his arms, and fell to the ground.

This sound should not be heard in the sword tomb where swords are whispering everywhere.

But at this moment, everyone who looked at Gu Qi... had these tiny voices constantly lingering in their ears!
"Is... is she crazy?" Someone in the crowd whispered.

No one answered him. At this moment, their eyes were all on this girl!

"Huh? Someone touched the sword sharpening stone?" In the sky above Yangjian Peak, the drunk man stood up and looked towards the direction of the valley.

"As expected of the body of the heavenly spirit..." The chess players paused and raised their heads in Tiande Hall.

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Outside the sword mound, several lines of sight meet, and those who are still inside the sword mound will not know how many people are watching them at this moment!

"Snapped!"

Gu Qi took No.90 nine steps, she reached under the boulder, stepped on a scabbard, and made a crisp sound.

Her clothes were already stained red with blood, she didn't dare to open her eyes, she knew that once she opened her eyes, her eyes might be stabbed blind by the sword intent left in the boulder!

Stretching out his hand that was full of cracks, Gu Qi began to fumble on the ground, his fingers scratching the ground inch by inch. The wounds on his body were gradually increasing, and his face gradually turned pale.

"Xiao Qi..." Gu Qian watched all this from a distance, tears welling up in her eyes, holding a scabbard in her hand.

She felt distressed and wished that the wounds on Gu Qi's body could be moved to her body.

But she can only stand and watch from a distance!

A soft sound rang in everyone's ears. It was very soft, but it made everyone breathe a sigh of relief. She found her sword.

Gu Qian looked up and saw Gu Qi picking up a broken sword and standing up.

The blade of the sword was slender and as bright as an autumn bird, and there was no trace of the ancient and dilapidated buried in the sword mound, just like a newly struck one.

But its broken half sword body and the mottled hilt held in Gu Qi's hand told everyone that this sword had followed its owner for quite a while.

After the owner died, it also returned to the Sword Tomb, where it was buried deep until now.

Gu Qi touched the sword in her hand, and she seemed to be able to hear the sound of the sword that was different from other swords.

The boulder was still the same boulder, with many sword marks on it, but the complicated sword intent gradually dissipated.

Gu Qi opened his eyes, but before he could even look at his companion spirit sword, his vision went dark and he fainted.

However, it did not fall to the ground full of broken swords. The moment the sword intention disappeared, Gu Qian ran over and happened to catch Gu Qi in her arms.

She took out a pill from the Qiankun bag and fed it to her. Gu Qian carried her on her back and walked out. Bai Xia and Chaoyang were still looking elsewhere. At this moment, Gu Qian only saw Zhong Ling.

Then he walked over to tell her a few words, Zhong Ling looked at the unconscious girl on her back with a complicated expression, and nodded.

"I'll tell them, you go out quickly."

"Thank you!"

Zhong Ling looked at the boulder standing in the distance, knelt down on one knee, and reached out to insert his hand into the black ground. The ground was very soft, but it was not easy to insert it.

The tiny fragments in the soil slid across her delicate palm, Zhong Ling frowned.But when the shadow of a person flashed in front of his eyes, Zhong Ling's eyes became firmer again.

The black soil was like a monster's mouth, gradually swallowing Zhong Ling's palm, then his wrist, forearm...

Finally, Zhong Ling pulled out a red long sword from the ground!
The blood flowed down the arm to the long sword, and the blade shone with a strange red light, absorbing Zhong Ling's blood bit by bit.

The corner of Zhong Ling's mouth curved into a bloodthirsty arc, "Hong, just call me Hong!"

Her sword has no tip.

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"Little uncle."

At the gate of Jianzhong, Gu Qian just came out when she saw Chang Jue riding a crane and saluted respectfully.

"Hmm~ Did you give her medicine?" Chang Jue looked at Gu Qi briefly and asked.

Gu Qian hesitated for a moment, but still replied: "Yes, I think Xiao...Qianwu was really injured too badly, but I didn't dare to use random medicine for her injury, I only used the hemostatic pill for trauma."

"You did a good job. The wounds caused by the sword whetstone in the sword tomb are different from other ordinary sword wounds. Hundreds of different sword intentions were left on her body, just like taking dozens of pills with different properties at once. Medicine, the consequences...you know, right?" Chang Jue laughed when he saw the long sword tightly held in Gu Qi's arms.

"...Yes! Thank you for reminding me, uncle!" Gu Qian felt a cold sweat on her back, but luckily she didn't give Xiaoqi medicine indiscriminately.

"Okay, Qianwu is my apprentice, I will take care of it myself, so there is no need for my nephew to worry."

Chang Jue waved his sleeves and jumped onto the crane.For this little nephew, he still has a good sense, otherwise he wouldn't have talked so much nonsense with her.

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"Hey, you little girl, are you awake? Come and try the peach blossom cake made by your master."

Gu Qi opened her eyes, felt two hard things in her arms, and relaxed her body.

Jumped out of bed, came to the table, twisted a piece of pink and white peach blossom cake, and put it in the mouth.

Chang Jue was not annoyed, he just looked at Gu Qi with a smile for a while, and then lay down on his favorite rocking chair again.

"Qianwu, remember to give it a name, if there are no accidents in the future, it will accompany you for the rest of your life.

Your sword is amazing, but...it has nothing to do with you. "

Chang Jue's voice became smaller and smaller, Gu Qi turned his head and saw that the man had already fallen asleep, the wine gourd in his hand was not covered with a stopper, and the wine with a hint of peach blossom wafted out of the mouth.

Gu Qi ate the peach blossom cake slowly, until the last plate of cake was eaten.

"A Duan."

The hoarse voice made the corners of the mouths of the people on the rocking chair twitch.

(End of this chapter)