As a daughter, I travel in the world of Gulong

Chapter 265: Gifts

Gu Changsheng looked at the misty peak and let out a sigh of relief. It was really not easy to find a soul-capturing magic. There was none outside the pass, so he came to Tianshan again.

The inheritance of the Demon Sect is not always complete. Every time it is robbed, the inheritance will be updated and lost.

If you miss this time, you may not have the opportunity to learn the soul-catching technique again. God knows when the next time will be.

By the time of Gong Ziyu, several of the Ten Divine Arts of the Demon Sect were lost.

Fog, miserable fog.

A figure walked out of the cold fog, walking on the snow, his whole body seemed to be made of iron, walking step by step.

The figure gradually became clear.

Sun Xiaohong turned her head and was slightly stunned.

It's Ah Fei.

An 'iron piece' is inserted diagonally at the waist, and two pieces of cork are nailed on it to serve as the handle of the sword. There is no scabbard.

This is a boy who is easily impressed.

Flying Swordsman A Fei.

He didn't walk too fast, nor too slowly, as if he was walking in a silent rhythm, and every muscle in his body was relaxed. For others, walking is labor, but for him it is a kind of rest.

Seeing the four people, Ah Fei was stunned for a moment. His relaxed muscles tightened in an instant, and his right hand suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist. His hand was white with cold, but still flexible.

"You don't recognize us?" Sun Xiaohong raised her eyebrows.

Ah Fei looked at them warily, facing the four of them, he held his hands tighter. It wasn't until he saw the flying knife in Gu Changsheng's hand that he relaxed slightly.

"It was you."

The last time I saw him, it was in Baoding Mansion. On an afternoon without wind and snow, Gu Changsheng gave him a small wooden sculpture as a gift.

When they met again, he couldn't recognize it.

Ah Fei didn't understand very much, and you could see how frightened he had just been for a moment - maybe it would be okay if they didn't know each other, but they happened to know each other, which would be scary.

He was still alert.

"Why are you here?" Gu Changsheng asked curiously.

"I have an appointment with someone," Ah Fei said.

Sun Xiaohong's eyes moved to the simple sword beside his waist - if you have an appointment with someone, it must be a fight.

The other party must also be a master of swordsmanship.

"The Flying Swordsman has become famous!"

"Where are you guys?"

Ah Fei is not a meddlesome person, and he is not as curious as ordinary people, but seeing several Sun Xiaohongs here, this eyebrow-raising scene still made him unable to help but ask this question.

"Wandering around." Gu Changsheng held a throwing knife and half a piece of wood in his hand.

A Fei couldn't help but look at her hands.

For some reason, he vaguely guessed what Gu Changsheng was doing.

Sure enough, the appearance of a soft woman gradually emerged, and A Fei just looked at it.

Gu Changsheng smiled and threw the wooden sculpture over.

A Fei stretched out his hand to catch it, looked at Gu Changsheng and said, "I've always been confused."

"Ok?"

"Why do you give me this man's wood carving every time you see me?"

"But aren't you standing here waiting?" Gu Changsheng said.

"Because I know what you are doing." Ah Fei said.

This is really a strange and puzzling thing.

Gu Changsheng smiled and said: "A small gift."

Ah Fei, who had avoided Lin Xian'er, had traveled to too many places, and that sword was also well known.

This young man is really good at running. He has traveled all over the country, and now he has made a fight with someone near the Tianshan Mountains.

"Maybe I should say thank you?" Ah Fei said.

"Since I've accepted it, it doesn't hurt to say something." Gu Changsheng said. “If I don’t accept it, will you make the same one next time?”

"If you accept it, I can make a different one for you next time."

A Fei couldn't help but be stunned.

"Don't die. I'll give you a bigger one next time. I don't have any wood on hand." Gu Changsheng spread his hands and said.

She was really out of ideas.

This piece was picked up on the road before. It had good texture and distinct colors. Sun Xiaohong almost threw it into the fire and burned it. When she saw it, she cut off a piece and played with it when she was bored.

It really came in handy.

The fighting skills between the Flying Swordsman and the Tianshan Sect are actually nothing interesting. A Fei's sword has no 'cutting' or 'cutting', it is just a straight thrust without any fancy tricks. It is always one sword and there is no second sword. .

It can't even be called swordsmanship.

The offspring of Shen Lang and Bai Feifei are extremely talented.

Gu Changsheng looked at Sun Xiaohong, and Sun Xiaohong couldn't help but feel strange in his eyes, "What's wrong, Master?"

"It's nothing." Gu Changsheng shook his head, wondering who was more talented with the sword, Sun Xiaohong or A Fei.

Sun Xiaohong looked at the direction A Fei left. The man was still walking neither fast nor too slowly. He looked like a man made of iron, holding that ridiculous sword and going to the appointment.

Maybe he will die, maybe he will win.

——The distance between life and death is just a thin line.

She saw there was blood on the tip of A Fei's sword.

The world is like a furnace, and everyone is struggling in the furnace.

"There should be a shortcut to the mountain, right?" Gu Changsheng turned to Lady Nanhai and asked.

Lady Nanhai said: "Yes!"

There is never more than one way up the mountain.

Lady Nanhai could not say whether she was happy or disappointed. When she heard that they were coming to Tianshan, she thought that Tianshan would become the same as outside the customs.

When the sword in his hand was raised, blood spattered.

Lady Nanhai finally breathed out, identified the direction, and led them for a long walk, over the mountain peaks outside, and slowly climbed up the mountain under the cover of wind and snow on the path.

The further we go up the mountain, the stronger the wind becomes.

The empty mountain is silent and the sky is dark.

Ah Fei is still walking on the road. The place where he wants to go to the appointment is still far away, and he has not arrived yet.

When night fell, he found a small cave. Perhaps it was not appropriate to call it a cave. It was just a recessed area that could shelter from the wind, but it could not block the rain.

Fortunately there is no rain here.

He huddled in this small place, which was enough for him to rest, at least it was more suitable than hiding in the ice and snow.

He took out the small wooden sculpture from his body, which was half smaller than the one given to Li Xunhuan——

What a strange gift.

It's strange that the woman gave him a wooden sculpture as a gift when they first met.

If the appearance of the wood carving hadn't made him suspicious, maybe he would have been deceived by Lin Xian'er that time.

Money help...

Ah Fei thought about the four women. They were obviously doing something, and the rumors he occasionally heard on the road must be related to them.

From the first time they met until now, it seems like every time they do something unexpected.

But each time the results weren't too bad.

The night is dark, as heavy as ink.

Sun Xiaohong saw a girl, a very beautiful girl.

She was wearing a dark green pleated skirt made of excellent material, and her long black hair was tied up in a bun. Her originally young face looked a little more mature under this deliberate dressing.

As if aware of the sight outside, she turned her head and saw the girl wrapped in a sheepskin jacket outside, looking at her with wide eyes.

(End of this chapter)