Since returning to the Chongming Immortal Sect, he, who originally didn't like to laugh, has started to laugh more often.

It's just that smile is always filled with a bit of weirdness, but it always has a unique charm...

"Yangyang, it's getting late. It's time to go out and practice swordplay."

Yan Wu looked at her and said.

Gu Yangyang's heart suddenly curled up, as if it was touched by something.

She sat on the couch for a long time without any reaction, and seemed to not understand why the man did this...

Yan Wu did not urge her, but just stood there looking at her, waiting quietly.

He held Bingpo in his hand and had one hand behind his back, exactly the same as when he taught her to practice on the top of the mountain...!

After a long time, Gu Yangyang finally moved.

She got off the couch, put on her shoes, and picked up the Fire Cloud Whip that she had never used when passing by the table.

This is the whip that Yan Wu reforged after learning that her whip was damaged.

In these three days, she has figured it out.

Since they knew everything, she had nothing to hide. Yan Wu just wanted her to behave, so she would behave. She wouldn't lose anything anyway... The only thing that worried her was that after so long, the system still had no response to her call.

......

“Master…” She called Master again and stood in front of Yan Wu.

Yan Wu looked at her with a deep gaze for a moment before he said, "Follow me to the top of the mountain."

He stretched out his hand, and the icy soul hovered in the air beneath his feet.

Gu Yangyang just took a look, and without hesitation, took his hand and also picked up the sword.

The top of the mountain has not changed much, it still looks the same, but an old tree that originally grew on the edge of the cliff has disappeared...

"Hold your breath and concentrate."

The man's voice rang in my ears.

Gu Yangyang closed her eyes, and all the moves that the other party had taught her in the past appeared in her mind one by one.

She pulled out the whip from her waist and slammed it to the ground with a "snap".

In addition to the sound of the wind, there is also the faint sound of swords...

A hand grabbed her wrist from behind, and behind her was a man's body.

Gu Yangyang closed her eyes and adjusted her steps and arms according to the man's instructions.

She swung the whip with force, and the sound of it breaking through the air rang out!

Then the second whip, the third whip...

The continuous sound of whips made her open her eyes.

She began to use the moves that came to her mind one by one. Compared to her previous inexperience and immaturity, she was now much more resilient after having experienced many things...

The whip made sharp and crisp sounds, and she gradually became absorbed in the dance.

Little did she know that the man was watching her from the side, his eyes full of approval and fascination...

Yan Wu joined her at some point and deliberately restrained his edge just to match her footwork and moves.

This scene returned to the past again...

One red and one white.

Red clothes are like fire, white clothes are like snow.

A long sword and a snake whip.

The moves are intertwined, the figures follow each other...

There were no extra words, only the rustling sound of the wind in the quiet air...

Even though they are master and disciple, they are a perfect match.

......

Gu Yangyang never thought that as a modern person, she had already mastered this whip technique without realizing it.

She waved her arms freely and elegantly, and after completing the whole process, she actually felt a sense of complete satisfaction.

Even the depression and anxiety in my heart these days have dissipated a lot...

"Are you feeling better?" Yan Wu asked, standing beside her.

Gu Yangyang looked up and met his light eyes. She didn't know how to react for a moment. It was obvious that he was deliberately doing this to help her vent her frustration...

She wanted to answer something, but opened her mouth and closed it again.

Yan Wu understood what she was going to say, and bent down slightly, whispering in her ear: "You're welcome..."

Gu Yangyang immediately realized that her thoughts had been leaked again!

Her cheeks were slightly hot, I don't know if they were red...

But as she replayed the man's words with a chuckle in her mind, she felt a surge of heat rushing to her head. No matter how she controlled her emotions at this moment, she couldn't hide her shame and anger...

She walked aside, ignored the other person, and continued to swing the whip.

Yan Wu stood aside and watched, his eyes fixed.

......

I don’t know how long I practiced, but it was getting dark.

The setting sun faded, and the rosy glow filled the entire sky in the distance.

Gu Yangyang was stunned for a moment until she heard a rustling sound behind her. She turned around and found that tables, chairs and food had been placed on the open space behind her at some point!

The man in white sat on the chair, looking at her tenderly.

Seeing her looking over, he called her over: "Yangyang, come here."

Gu Yangyang curled her lips, still remembering what happened before and not wanting to let it go, but her legs were very honest.

The table was filled with her favorite dishes.

But how did Yan Wu, who had already been fasting, know what she liked to eat...?

"Eat." Yan Wu ignored her doubts and just picked up some food and put it in her bowl.

Gu Yangyang hesitated for only a second before she honestly picked up the chopsticks.

After eating and drinking, the sky became completely dark.

The glow of the sunset faded, and the sky was shrouded in darkness, with only a few stars dotting it.

Gu Yangyang stood up: "Master, it's time to go back..."

As she said this, she was about to leave. In fact, she had to go back and think carefully about everything that happened today...

But the man's cold hand held her, his fingers clasped around her slender wrist.

"Wait a moment."

Yan Wu's cold voice blended into the wind and blew across her face. A fresh scent of snow lotus penetrated into her heart, making her feel relaxed.

Being stared at by this pair of light eyes, Gu Yangyang's eager heart gradually calmed down.

She nodded involuntarily and sat down again.

She noticed that the man's eyes were looking far away, leisurely, as if he was holding something in his eyes...

Her heart suddenly moved and she turned her head.

At this moment, the golden lights suddenly lit up and reflected into her eyes, like thousands of stars falling into her eyes, so beautiful...!

These golden lanterns are one of the symbols of Chongming Xianzong. They are hung in various places on the peaks of Chongming Xianzong. Whenever night falls, these golden lanterns will light up one by one, implying that Chongming Xianzong will never die...

Gu Yangyang couldn't help but stand up and took a few steps forward.

She looked at the mountains lit up by gold and was speechless. She thought of the disciples of Chongming Immortal Sect, as if they were the thousands of lights! And she seemed to be one of them.

For a moment, these bright lights made her miss the place where she once lived...