Chapter 187 Master Above 6

When he was selfish, he couldn't bear Gu Li's death before him, and couldn't live in misery in this world.

Without Ah Li, there was no point in him living.

Gu Li thought about the scene of that day, and her slightly scattered thoughts ended when another sugar man suddenly appeared in front of her.

She frowned and looked at the ugly sugar man practicing sword in front of her, and said coldly: "Take it away."

This evil disciple would buy her this ugly sugar man every time he went down the mountain. Now she has more than a dozen of them in her storage ring, which is a waste of space.

Qin Yu didn't care what Gu Li thought, he stuffed the sugar man into Gu Li's hand and continued to eat wontons.

"Master, please keep it. Look how much it resembles you!"

Gu Li stared at the sword-practicing figure who was obviously dressed as a male disciple with a bitter and vengeful look, and flicked his head with a finger.

Ugly thing, how dare you say it's hers.

"Ah, it hurts!" Qin Yu suddenly covered his forehead and looked at Gu Li with horror: "Master, when did you learn the method of curse?"

Gu Li's lips curled stiffly, and finally spit out two words: "Childish."

Qin Yu curled his eyes: "Then why are you playing these with me?"

"Master, are you also... um."

The spoon flew into the air, and with a wonton, it heavily blocked Qin Yu's lips.

He looked at the master with anger on his face innocently, and shut up obediently.

Hey, has Ah Li been a little angry recently?

The two of them wasted a lot of time aimlessly walking on the street before returning to Taihe Peak.

"Master, play a game of chess with me." Qin Yu pulled Gu Li's sleeve and spoke slowly before she returned to the cave.

Gu Li ignored him, pulled back her sleeve and continued to walk forward.

Qin Yu followed her like a follower, muttering: "Master, mortals say that sleeping right after a meal is bad for the body."

"It's easy to get fat, wrinkles, and get old." He sighed: "You don't care about these, but your disciple still relies on his face to make a living, so I can't..."

Bang!

Gu Li couldn't bear it anymore and turned back, kicking his disciple to sit in front of the chess table.

Ridiculous!

He also believes what mortals say!

How could a sword cultivator who has been building a foundation for a long time have such troubles!

"Master, come quickly!" The man who was kicked in front of the chess table smiled and waved, looking like a rogue.

Gu Li stared at him for a long time, then walked towards the chess table coldly.

The maids on Taihe Peak in the distance couldn't help but smile when they saw this scene.

They never thought that one day Sword Master would do something that they thought was a waste of time.

She had more popularity than she had ever had before, and her empty eyes were filled with joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

All of this was brought by the Little Sword Master.

"But how long can this last?" Suddenly, a slightly sad voice sounded, freezing the cheerful atmosphere.

The smiles on everyone's faces froze a little. Yes, how long can this last?

After the Little Sword Master's golden elixir, he will go to the sword tomb to die with the sword.

And the Sword Master will also become the nourishment of the Taihe Sword.

"Why is this happening?" Looking at the sky filled with sword energy, someone couldn't help but murmur.

How could the Taihe Sword, which has supported the world for thousands of years, break?

After finally finding some joy, why did the Sword Master have to sacrifice his life for all this?

Is it fate?

Someone couldn't help but think of some of the words that the little Sword Master said when he was drunk in the past, and a trace of bitterness appeared in his eyes.

Qin Yu glanced at the maids who seemed to be about to cry in the distance without a word, and smiled and joked to the person in front of him: "Look, it's not them who are going to die, but they are about to cry."

Gu Li pressed the black piece on the chessboard lightly: "Nosy."

Melting the sword was her choice, she didn't think there was anything wrong with it, and she didn't know what these people were sad about.

"That's right!" Qin Yu agreed with a smile, and then said as if he had obtained a treasure: "When that time comes, there will only be the two of us in the sword, master and disciple, which will be considered a long and lasting relationship."

We will stay together forever, and will never be separated from each other in this life.

"Senior brother will go to protect the law." Gu Li picked up the chess piece that Qin Yu had eaten by her dragon, and said lightly: "You and he will also be together for a long time."

Qin Yu: "..."

He looked at the cold-faced master with a bitter face, and a trace of resentment appeared in his expression: "Can't you make me happier?"

Gu Li's lips curled up undetectably: "Let's stop talking about the facts."

This idiot always says things that he shouldn't say, and he should learn his lesson.

"No more." Qin Yu wiped the chessboard with hatred, messing up Gu Li's chess piece that was in a good situation.

Gu Li raised his eyelids and looked at his unstable disciple: "Give up?"

Qin Yu stiffened his neck and said something funny like "How can you tell who wins and who loses on a messed up chessboard?"

Gu Li slowly picked up a black piece, his jade-like fingertips looked even more crystal clear against the black background: "I can review it."

This evil disciple, did he really think that he could pretend that he didn't lose by messing up the chessboard?

How could a cultivator's memory not be able to review a mere chess game?

"Goodbye, Master, I'm going to practice." Qin Yu suddenly stood up from the stone bench, and ran away quickly as if something was chasing him from behind.

Gu Li looked at his back, and the smile on the corner of his lips became a little tight.

After a long time, she pressed her lips unconsciously, and returned to her usual indifferent look, except that the red on her cheek became more beautiful.

Time flies. On the day when Gu Li tasted all the snacks in the small town at the foot of the mountain, Qin Yu suddenly came to her side and said, "Master, your disciple has reached the peak of foundation building."

He smiled happily with his eyes tilted, "Only one step, you can enter the Golden Core Stage."

He didn't say the next words, but both of them understood.

Entering the Golden Core Stage means dying for the sword.

The smile on Gu Li's lips slowly faded, and she looked at Qin Yu coldly like a beautiful woman walking out of ice and snow: "Have you decided?" Decided

to die?

Qin Yu curled his lips: "Then Master, will you go to melt the sword?"

"Of course I will." Gu Li said as a matter of course.

In this world, only she can melt swords.

Qin Yu imitated her and said with a frown: "Then I will naturally go to the sword tomb."

Without Gu Li, what is the point of him staying in this world?

Gu Li's glass-like pupils became deeper and deeper, and after a long time, she said coldly: "It's up to you."

Since he is willing, what is she still holding back?

A sword energy bounced out from the fingertips, and Qin Yu heard the grand bell sound he heard on the day he went up the mountain again.

The master, who seemed to be in a very unhappy mood, grabbed his collar and dragged him to the meeting hall.

Looking at the empty surroundings, Qin Yu smiled and pulled Gu Li's sleeve: "Master, are you angry?"

Gu Li closed his eyes and said nothing.

Qin Yu laughed even more happily: "Are you reluctant to let me die with the sword? Are you reluctant to let your talented disciple die young?"

Gu Li was upset by his voice and sealed his mouth with a sword.