I Can’t Be a Sword God

"ah--"

Surrounded by several huge stone statues, Durant barely managed to escape, but he was hit in the back with a blow and flew more than ten feet away on the spot.

Plop.

It fell to the ground.

He raised his head with difficulty, and suddenly saw a peaceful scene.

A woman in a long blue sarong covered with a white sweater, with silver cascading hair, and her skin was so white that it was so strange that she couldn't tell her age.

But judging by her appearance and eyes, she should have experienced a lot of vicissitudes.

She was standing quietly in front of a few small huts under the cherry blossom valley, throwing food into the open space below.

And a group of seagulls that look cute but are fierce are hovering there, vying for food.

Seeing Duranke flying down, she didn't show any surprise, but calmly sprinkled the bird food on hand, and then walked over slowly.

"ah……"

Seeing her coming, Duranke, who was described as miserable, wanted to struggle to get up, but because of his serious injury, he was still unable to succeed.

"Take a break." The woman came over and said in a soft voice, "You came later than I expected."

"Are you..." Duranke asked with difficulty.

Before he could finish asking, the woman nodded and answered, "I am the ninety-second generation descendant of Mai Shen Sect, Gu Ying."

"I am..." Duranke wanted to reveal his identity again.

"You are a Taoist priest of Deyun Sect in Shenluo City. Your surname is Du, and you are also the grandson of an old bastard."

Being rushed to answer again, Duran let out a sigh of relief, and said again: "My teacher..."

"Your master is trapped in an iron prison, you want me to help investigate a case and find the real murderer." Gu Ying continued.

Duranke blinked, and for a while he was a little confused.

You know all of this, so what am I going to say?

"You don't need to say anything, just take me to Shenluo City." Gu Ying said: "I will know more when I get there."

Um?

Duran was taken aback.

She can hear the unspoken voice?

"I didn't hear it, I figured it out." Gu Ying said: "Your cultivation base is too shallow, and the city is not deep. In my eyes, there are almost no secrets."

Duran was surprised again.

He lowered his head and took a look around himself, ripped off the only shorts he had, keeping his last little secret.

Gu Ying said again: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in this. I'll find you a loose robe, you have the right to put it on, let's set off now."

Duran: "..."

Although I finally found this one after a lot of hard work, but...why does it feel weird?

He thought about it, and felt that strange feeling might come from——

Since you can count everything, why can't you count my coming? Why do you want me to suffer so much?

"I did it on purpose."

Gu Ying walked out of the hut, threw a brand new linen robe over, and said at the same time:

"You are the grandson of that old bastard. He provoked me back then, and now he begs me again. Naturally, I will make things difficult for you."

So he was taking the blame for his master who had never really met...

Old Du couldn't help looking up to the sky and sighing.

Then you go to him, why make things difficult for me?

Just bully honest people?

...

"Two, please sit down."

In the empty pavilion, Lord Canghai raised his hand to signal.

On the opposite side, a one-armed man with a hooked nose, and a fat man with a thick neck and a bald head.

"It's really unlucky." After Yinggoubi sat down, he cursed: "I don't know why, the eldest brother was not rescued, and Bi Fang died."

"Alas—" Thick Neck shook his head and sighed, "Who knows what happened in the iron prison, Bi Fang obviously went in, but didn't come out."

These two are none other than the Lion Camel King's sworn brother Baoxiang King and third brother Xuandiao King.

"If you two want to know what happened last night, I know a thing or two." Cang Haijun smiled slightly.

"Oh?" Hooked Nose was surprised: "Didn't you help stop the reinforcements from Shenluo City last night..."

"That's right." Cang Haijun nodded and said, "But I have a subordinate who is good at surveillance, and he happened to see some... unbelievable things."

"King Bi Fang was beheaded with a single sword by a little Taoist priest. And King Lion Camel was also forced to leave by him."

Immediately, Cang Haijun roughly described the scene in the iron prison.

The Second Demon King was indeed unbelievable.

"You mean... the sword glow that pierced the iron prison, and the beheading of Bi Fang were all done by a young Taoist priest?" King Xuan Diao frowned.

"That little Taoist priest indeed has a lot of supernatural powers." Cang Haijun said: "If you only look at this sword, it even...has a power that surpasses that of ordinary land gods. This is simply unimaginable, but it is indeed true."

"Alas—" Baoxiang King shook his head again and sighed, "The human race is so powerful, it seems that we have no hope of rescuing Big Brother."

"No."

Cang Haijun smiled and said: "As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, then... there may be a chance to rescue the lion and camel king. There is even a chance to avenge Bi Fang."

"How are you doing?" Xuan Diao Wang stared at him and asked.

"I think what you two do is the same as what I do for you..." Mr. Canghai said slowly, "It's the same."

"Then why do you have the confidence to help me rescue my eldest brother? You even avenged Bi Fang?" King Xuandiao seemed a little unconvinced, "No matter how strong your cultivation is, it is not enough to do this, right? If the emperor said such a thing, it’s almost the same.”

Face his doubts.

Cang Haijun just spit out two words lightly.

"Xuanwu."

...

Gu Ying came to Deyun Fenguan.

As soon as they entered the door, everyone in the audience became nervous.

Because her eyes are so clear, as if she can see through all the filth in people's hearts.

"You don't have to be nervous." Gu Ying smiled, "I'm here to help you."

"Yes." Duranke smoothed things over and said, "Senior Gu is easy to get along with."

Gu Ying glanced at him, "There's no need to say anything against your will."

"Oh." Duranke immediately shut up.

Everyone's expressions became more and more tense.

Gu Ying glanced at the only Xiao Feilong who was still relaxed, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"Unexpectedly, this small Taoist temple actually has a real dragon cub with the great fortune of the dragon clan." She sighed, "It's really amazing."

"Really?" The fox girl was pleasantly surprised, "Is our doll so promising?"

"If the dragon clan can be rejuvenated, it will most likely fall on it. It is naturally a great fortune." Gu Ying said, then raised her eyes and said: "It's just... it doesn't like to wash dishes."

"Really?" The fox girl narrowed her eyes, "Then what's the point?"

Now Xiao Feilong also became nervous.

Gu Ying said to the fox girl again: "You also have a 30% chance of becoming a nine-tailed sky fox in the future, so put more effort into your cultivation."

"Ah?" The fox girl was startled, apparently unexpectedly.

Gu Ying's eyes fell on Wei Jiangli again, Miss Jiangli couldn't help but shrank her shoulders, and her breathing became constricted.

Unexpectedly, Gu Ying just sighed and said: "Some people are destined not to be able to keep them."

As soon as these words came out, Miss Jiangli didn't know which heartstring was plucked, her lips were flattened, and she ran back to the room with small steps.

Her eyes fell on the last Wang Longqi.

Wang Longqi was eager to try, "Is it finally my turn? Senior Gu, look at me..."

After Gu Ying entered the Deyun branch view, the first time she showed an obvious expression was the next frown.

She frowned, and just spit out two words lightly.

"Scum."

I have written more than 6,000 words today... This chapter happens to be a little less, and I will overdo it. Owing more 43-1=42.