The bone that was cut into the shape of a long sword was held in Sang Ying's hand, as if it had life, and was as flexible as her third hand.

As the sword shadows flew around, Gu Shu, who was huddled in the Long Yuan sword, seemed to see the old Gu Wangchuan.

The same is true for the opponent. Even if he holds a branch in his hand, he can use the power of a magic weapon.

Before he knew it, he was fascinated by it.

When Sang Ying exhausted all her spiritual energy and stopped, Gu Shu immediately appeared next to her with a handkerchief on her head.

"Quick, wipe your sweat." He urged, "Look, although you no longer have the golden elixir, your swordsmanship seems to be better than before."

Sang Ying picked up the handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her face.

This veil was made from Sang Ying's cut skirt, and now she has used it to make several rags.

It is true that her spiritual power is so scarce now that she does not even dare to use low-level spells such as the Chuchen Jue.

In the blink of an eye, she has been at the bottom of the valley for seven or eight days. In addition to being busy cleaning up her residence on the first day, Sang Ying would also follow Gu Shu at other times to find some low-level monsters to practice with.

She has lost her cultivation, but she still has sword skills.

It's just that the monsters that could be eliminated with one sword in the past now require a lot of effort. But because of this, Sang Ying's swordsmanship has improved a lot in such pure hunting.

"The thief hasn't been caught yet?" Sang Ying suddenly remembered another thing.

Gu Shu became angry when he mentioned this.

Now that Sang Ying starts cooking, she always finds that part of the meal she prepared is missing for no reason.

Gu Shu doesn't eat these things, and those monsters don't dare to come here.

So the only possibility is that the guy in the cave stole the food and rice.

In fact, this matter could be either big or small. At worst, the other party just stole some food and didn't do anything to them, so the two of them didn't need to make a fuss.

But speaking more seriously, if the other party can pass through the barrier and steal the food under their noses, they are probably quite powerful. If they just pretend that it never happened, they may not even know when the other party's murderous hands are destroyed.

So for the sake of Sang Ying's safety, Gu Shu took the initiative to take the task of catching the thief.

I thought he was on guard and catching a thief wouldn't be difficult. But three days had passed and Gu Shu had made no progress.

This is simply embarrassing to his sword spirit!

That's why Gu Shu was so angry when Sang Ying asked.

"I will accompany you tonight." Sang Ying paused, "I will cook barbecue tonight."

The smell of barbecue was very exciting. The thief looked like he was a glutton and would definitely not want to give up this delicious bite.

Gu Shu thought about it and didn't refuse. After all, with more people, there are also more eyes.

The sky at the bottom of the valley was full of miasma, but it was also divided into day and night. When the surrounding light gradually dimmed, Sang Ying made barbecue as promised.

Because the ingredients here are complete, it is even more delicious than what was cooked on Shuojin Island before.

Listening to the sound of sizzling oil on the barbecue, Gu Shu suddenly felt regretful that he couldn't eat.

But the regret lasted only for a moment. When the meat was roasted, he stared at the meat in the bowl with keen eyesight.

He had learned a lesson before, and as long as he was distracted for a moment, the food would disappear. This time, with his eyes fixed on it, he didn't believe that the thief could easily succeed!

Gu Shu thought so, but the other party did not disappoint him.

As soon as the aroma of barbecue wafted out, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the corner of the yard.

In just one breath, the meat in the bowl disappeared.

Looking back, she could clearly see where the opponent was coming from, so she flew over and blocked the opponent. Sang Ying even stepped forward with a bone sword and struck the black shadow with one sword.

The shadow's movement froze, and Sang Ying realized that what had been stealing the food was actually just a vine.

Before she could think about it, the vine realized that she was exposed and did not run away. Instead, she went straight towards Sang Ying.

Sang Ying quickly retreated, and Gu Shu also rushed to save her.

But this was just a trick of the vine. When Gu Shu got out of the way, it grew a large length out of thin air, entangled Sang Ying and immediately fled back to the cave.

The vines moved very quickly. In Gu Shu's eyes, in the blink of an eye, the vines and mulberry trees in front of him disappeared.

Looking at the empty yard, Gu Shu turned around and looked at the dark cave.

He was so angry that he jumped on the ground, making two big holes in the ground. Then, he plunged into the cave without even the slightest hesitation.

At the same time, Sang Ying, who was dragged into the cave by the vines, no longer panicked at the beginning. She quickly calmed down and relaxed her body slightly.

Sure enough, upon noticing her softening, the vines around her waist relaxed and no longer held her tightly.

There was no light inside the cave, and Sang Ying could not see clearly what was inside. She could only hear bursts of rustling sounds, as if countless living creatures were moving.

Sang Ying pursed her lips and tightened the bone sword in her hand.

Without any pause, the vines took Sang Ying all the way to the depths of the cave.

And for some reason, Sang Ying felt that this vine seemed to be in a good mood?

She shook her head, suspecting that she had practiced too much and lost her mind.

In the distance, a beam of light appeared in the cave, and the only light source fell on a long-haired man.

The man's white hands were tied and hung up. Sang Ying got closer and saw several black chains restraining him.

The chains were so tight that they seemed not to leave any space for the man to move.

The other person lowered his head as if he was asleep, and his satin-like black hair hung down, making Sang Ying unable to see his appearance clearly.

Seeing the man, the vine happily dropped Sang Ying, and then quickly wrapped itself around the man. The vine made a big move and accidentally lifted the man's shirt.

The other party's beautiful and fair collarbone immediately appeared in Sang Ying's eyes.

She only glanced briefly and then quickly looked away.

"You actually brought that little monk back. It seems you really like her." A cold and sweet voice sounded, making Sang Ying turn her head and look over.

The man finally raised his head, and his overly delicate and beautiful face was instantly revealed.

With such a look, even Sang Ying, who had seen countless beauties, was in a daze for a moment. Fortunately, she quickly woke up and clutched the bone sword tighter.

So many years of experience have taught her that the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is.

Just like this person.

…

Flowing Light Sword Sect, inside Chenshuang Peak.

The third elder looked at the hall in front of him with infinite joy in his heart.

Shen Shuangfeng, whom he had coveted for many years, finally fell into his hands.

When the sect leader finally relented and assigned Chen Shuang Peak to him, the third elder couldn't wait to lead his disciple up to Chen Shuang Peak.

He opened the door and entered the main hall, picking out the furnishings in the room one by one.

These were all arranged by Wen Miaoshu, so their vision was not much different. But the third elder couldn't stand it.

"As soon as you get back, arrange for some people to come and throw out all the old things in this house. I don't want to see any of the Sang family's things!" the third elder ordered.

Especially after he saw the portraits of the three members of the Sang family hanging in the main room, the third elder immediately cast a spell and threw them outside the house, his words full of disgust:

"Such an unlucky thing must never appear on my peak."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard an angry voice questioning: "When did this place become your peak?! How could the portrait of our family of three be so unlucky?!"

"Today, if you don't tell me why, you won't be able to leave Chen Shuang Peak alive!"

The door was suddenly opened by the magic. The three elders heard the voice and went over, but they were met by the sharp sword-like eyes of the person who came.

In an instant, the joy on the third elder's face completely disappeared.

The author has something to say:

Queque thought about it carefully and felt that it was time to introduce someone to you.

But Sang Ying hasn't figured it out yet, so it's impossible to talk about love right now. The sword cultivator's wife only has a sword!

Today I still love you, my sparrow ~ belly-flattening fancy expression jpg


Chapter completed!