Gu Qian couldn't bear to live up to Qi Yi's expectations, but he really didn't know the bottom of his heart.

Convincing a stranger to change his mind, Hatoasa has no experience.

"I'm giving it my all. Seeing Qi Yi's hopeful face, Jiuqian couldn't bear to see Qi Yi's disappointment, and said seriously.

Big deal I got down on my knees and begged him, huh.

Hatoasa had prepared for the worst in his heart.

Qi Yi saw that Jiuqian was so serious, but he felt a little guilty, and it was never something he was willing to do to tie up his brother with feelings.

So Qi Yi smiled and said: "Xiaoqian, don't be reluctant, just ask, Qi Yimen doesn't have to be him." ”

Saying that, Qi Yixin said, I just need to feel a little sad about Qi Yiyi's efforts over the years.

In order to get the recognition of this person, Qi Yimen has been working hard for thousands of years, starting from the same generation of gentlemen as Taruku, and now year after year, year after year, year after year.

Qi Yimen can be said to have been defeated repeatedly, defeated again and again, and rejected again and again, but they could not extinguish the hope in the hearts of the scholars.

Unfortunately, the bottle was empty......

These bitter things, Qi Yi will not tell Hatoasa.

However, Hatoasa read it from Qi Yi's eyes.

"Hmm. Good. ”

Hatoasa regained his usual simple smile.

Qi Yi calmed down: "I'll go first." ”

After speaking, Qi Yi waved his hand and left.

Hachiasa beckoned goodbye to him.

After Qi Yi left, the smile of the dove shallow instantly drooped.

"You're obviously very concerned. Hatosha muttered to himself.

Sighing, Hatoasa walked back in the direction of the angler.

"Dog things, no one else can see it, so they have to let me see it, they are deliberately embarrassing me......"

Hachia scolded in his heart, and suddenly felt that this bottle was quite annoying.

The bright moon hangs high tonight, and a bright moon appears in the lake.

The fisherman took out the wine gourd and began to pour himself a drink.

"The Wine Sword Immortal is still one. ”

The dove looked at the appearance of the fisherman looking up to the sky and drinking, chic and wanton.

So, the dove shallow was full of footsteps.

He wanted to bother him later, and it was very difficult to persuade a man who had been free all his life to do something he was unwilling to do.

He doesn't want to persuade, but in fact, the persuaded may not want to listen.

I haven't promised Qi Yimen for a thousand years, hey, such a firm and persistent refusal, ten cows can't pull it back.

Thinking about his next doomed and fruitless persuasion, his pace became even slower.

So, under the slow pacing of the dove, the old man drank again and again, and finally showed a drunken state.

The angler had already thrown away the fishing rod at this time, and reached out stupidly, wanting to touch the bright moon in the sky.

However, it is definitely impossible for the old man to get his wish.

So, the old man sighed in frustration and loneliness, and lowered his head.

At this time, Hatoasa was still slowly walking back.

Suddenly, Hatosha looked at the angler as if he was drunk and couldn't distinguish between reality and fiction, and trembled onto the bridge and walked towards the bright moon in the lake.

"What do you mean, do you think the moon in the sky is born in the water?"

I saw the old man, walking faster and faster, looking at the bright moon in the lake stupidly, and running happily.

"Poof!" fell into the water.

Hatoasa was about to rescue him quickly, but he thought about it for a while.

This is a Qinglian Sword Immortal from a foreign land, how could he fall into the water?

Maybe you can swim?

So, Hadoasa stood quietly and watched.

At first, the old man was still struggling, constantly splashing in the water.

Later, the lake calmed down.

The dove frowned, totoed a little, and quickly entered the water in an instant, pulling the old man out.

Helping the old man to the shore, the novice made a fire, arched a circle of mounds, and sat on it.

At this time, Jiuqian suddenly remembered that he still had a pair of yin and yang eyes obtained from the Nai He Bridge, maybe this old man was not the person he imagined.

When he helped him up, he casually inquired about the old man's physical condition.

Gu Qian found that the old man had no cultivation.

How could the Qinglian Sword Immortal not cultivate?

has lived for thousands of years, at least they are peerless powerhouses like the four dramas in the world.

"Hey, hey, hey, I actually recognized the wrong person. ”

Hachiasa suddenly felt joy in his heart and scratched his head.

"Well, that's good, don't dare to be embarrassed. ”

The old man by the fire was already drunk, and he didn't know anything about his Luoshui, although he was soaked, but it didn't affect him to fall asleep, and Gu Qian sighed sincerely.

As a result, Hatoasa spread out his consciousness and enveloped the entire surface of the lake.

Throughout the night, at dawn, Hatoasa retracted his senses.

"Call it a day!"

Gu Qian clapped his hands, intending to rush back to Qi Yimen.

At this moment, the old man woke up.

A young man's voice came from Hachia's ears.

"I really didn't expect you to come into contact with me in such a form. ”

Gu Qian suddenly turned around, only to see a young and handsome man lying on his side like a beautiful couch, supporting his head with one hand and holding a wine gourd in the other.

Behind him was a fairy sword, constantly spinning in circles.

Gu Qian quickly searched, and the drowning old man who hadn't woken up just now was nowhere to be seen at this time.

"Are you really him?" said Hachi, whose face darkened.

You're actually kidding me!!

The handsome man took a long sip of wine and nodded.

"This place is deserted for dozens of miles, who else but me?"

I saw that the man on the couch rolled his eyes, looked at Gu Qian with interest, and smiled.

The dove is breathless, but helpless.

"Are you really a Tsuruga?"

Hatoasa still found it unbelievable, and all night, Hatoasa felt that no one would sleep more like he did.

The snoring shook the sky, and from time to time it smashed and smashed the mouth.

"Yes!" the man frowned, accepting the two words.

"Why did I find out that you didn't cultivate when I investigated yesterday?" asked Hatoasa.

"Look again. The sorcerer smiled evilly.

Hato's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

He still hasn't cultivated.

If it is a strong person, if the divine consciousness of the dove is resisted outside the body, the dove can still understand.

But what does it mean that one's own spirit can enter the body so easily?

Hatoasa looked at the flying sword behind the man's back that changed from time to time and blinked.

"I don't believe it, try again. ”

As he spoke, the dove was concentrated, and his divine sense enveloped the man.

Still not cultivated.

How could there be no cultivated sword immortals in the world?

The fairy sword is still flying around, and it takes a lot of energy to perform the Imperial Technique.

Hatoasa couldn't calm down in his heart, so he finally put his hand on the man, and then poked his divine sense out of his body.

There was still no trace of aura and immortal aura, and countless details proved that it was just a young man's body.

No, yesterday the man's body was still an old man,

Impossible, how can anyone rejuvenate overnight?

Even if you are a mortal, you can't do this.

In the end, Hatoasa tried all means to probe with the same result, swallowed his spit, and gave up.

"Are you really not cultivating?" asked Hatosa, stupidly.

Tarumu took a sip of wine and said, "What do you think?"

Gu Qian instantly became angry and said excitedly: "If I knew, would I still ask you?"