Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

"Here."

There was a friction between the blade and the scabbard, and a blade reflecting the cold light was slowly pulled out.

"call."

As soon as the wind tightened, the surrounding air seemed to be compressed and flowed towards the surroundings.

A scattered air flow passed the side of Gu Nan's face, and the long hair hanging on the side of the face was blown up, and a few strands of hair fell gently.

"It's a lot of progress."

Gu Nan gave Gai Nie admiration, it's really not small, the kid who couldn't even wield a sword in the past has now reached the level of a great swordsman, not much better than me back then.

However, with the corner of my mouth slightly curled up, I held Wuge Xie from my waist in my hand, it's not like I haven't made any progress.

The smile on his face faded away, his half-closed eyes raised, and he looked in Ge Nie's direction.

A fierce aura enveloped Gai Nie in an instant, like a mountain about to fall.

Gai Nie frowned, then relaxed again.

There was an unbreakable sword intent in his eyes, just looking at him quietly, he was already cold all over, the senior sister's swordsmanship was really strong.

The young man lying on the roof was pale and shivering. It was obviously the weather in May and June, but he just felt cold out of nowhere.

He wanted to run, but now it was like running away, but he resisted it, took a wine gourd from his waist, put it near his mouth and took a sip.

A sip of wine seemed to dispel the chill all over his body, making him feel much better, so he breathed a sigh of relief, lying there and continuing to watch.

"Xiao Nie, be careful." Gu Nan said lightly.

There is no time for Ge Nie to think too much, the next moment the world in front of him seems to be dimmed, and it freezes in an instant.

There is no light anymore, only a smear of sword light can be seen slowly pulling out in the darkness, accompanied by the trembling sound of the sword, the stream of light flies away.

In the blink of an eye, it seemed that there was only that sword light left between the sky and the earth, cutting the light and darkness in front of his eyes and coming towards him.

The sword light was so white that it made people feel immersed in it. It was not fast, as if the time had been extended and everything had become slow.

Can't resist and don't want to resist, just quietly watching the sword strike.

The young man on the roof lost his eyesight, as if he had lost consciousness.

"Zheng!" A sword chant suddenly came to mind at this moment, which woke him up.

"when!"

Then there was the sound of gold and iron clashing.

It broke this dreamlike scene, and also blocked this sword that was so fast that it didn't seem to be in the world.

Gai Nie's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was panting slightly.

The long bronze sword lay across in front of him, holding the disqualified black sword that had been unsheathed dangerously.

It wasn't until this moment that he really saw the whole picture of the black sword clearly.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the material of the sword body was different from the dark yellow color like bronze, which reflected the flow of bright light, and could even reflect the shadows of two people who were striking each other with two swords.

There is no sword guard on the hilt, and the whole sword seems to be born only for attacking.

"Crack." There was a crisp whine from the bronze sword in Ge Nie's hand, and then a crack opened on the long sword.

Chapter 162: Six ring money, this is a big sum

"Kakaka."

The gap was getting bigger and bigger, and finally there was a soft sound, and the sword light on the bronze sword seemed to dim, and there was no sound.

Gu Nan didn't draw his sword again.

Wuge flipped over, and then submerged into the scabbard, the surrounding cold air dissipated, and it returned to normal.

Ge Nie stared blankly at the sword in his hand, fell silent for a moment, and put the long sword back into the scabbard.

Gu Nan looked at Gai Nie and patted him on the shoulder: "You have already mastered the way of the sword, and I can only defeat you by a small amount. This time, you were defeated by the sword."

With that said, he turned around and prepared to go back to the hall to rest.

Gai Nie glanced at Gu Nan and nodded silently.

Then he opened his mouth and said calmly.

"Senior Sister, this sword is six-ring money."

"Crack." Gu Nan stumbled, almost fell, and looked back at Gai Nie.

She coughed in embarrassment, because she was a bit extravagant in spending money, so she couldn't manage the money in her hands, and Xiaolu and Huaxian were in charge of the family's money.

The two of them doted on Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang at that time, if they found out that Gai Nie had broken his sword the first day he came, he would probably be reprimanded again.

"Ahem, then what, Xiao Nie, the senior sister has always treated you well, right?"

Gu Nan put one hand on Gai Nie's shoulder, and said "with emotion".

"..."

"This money, why not put it on credit first?"

"..."

"can."

The two left the small courtyard, and the young man on the roof heaved a sigh of relief, half leaning against the eaves, looking up at the sky, and taking a sip from the flagon in his hand.

But he didn't have the heart to think about other things, his mind was full of that sword that changed the world.

A bird flew in the sky, and flew under the clouds, but it didn't know where it went.

Suddenly, the young man's eyes showed a somewhat determined expression.

That sword, I want to learn!

At night, Xiaolu took Gu Nan to help him cook a delicious meal. The four of them sat together and ate and chatted happily. Most of them were about Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang in the ghost valley, and Xianyang city. Jokes that have happened over the years.

For example, Lord Wu'an's Mansion was said to be haunted by ghosts, and in the middle of the night they saw a "wronged soul" wearing white clothes and a beast face.

Also, Gu Nan was thought to be a handsome man, and was handed a handkerchief by the girl.