Gu Yun nodded and stepped back.

At this time, the lights are on. It is rare that the whole South County is lively. There are pedestrians on the road. Vendors set up stalls on the street, and the cries are intertwined with the conversation of pedestrians.

Gu Yun walked along Nanjun long street. Pedestrians recognized her and greeted her warmly.

Gu Yun's name has been well-known throughout the east continent. Even if she is located in the remote South County, she has more or less smelled the wind. In addition, they have learned some of Gu Yun's deeds from them after getting along with the disciples of the holy land these days. Therefore, it is not difficult to recognize her.

Everyone's impression of Gu Yun is amazing.

The future of a talented girl born in the sky is immeasurable.

We can only make friends, not evil.

Gu Yun didn't expect it to be like this. It's hard to be generous. She can only hide.

After avoiding the people in Nanjun, Gu Yun came to a weapon shop.

The blacksmith with his arms exposed was sweating. When he heard the footsteps, he didn't lift his head and said, "pick any weapons you need."

"Can this be repaired?" Gu Yun directly took out the long flow sword and put it at the blacksmith's moment. He asked in a low voice.

The blacksmith took the long stream sword, his eyes shining, "good sword!" He exclaimed.

Then he looked up and put his eyes on Gu Yun. He was surprised by the gain and loss.

Gu Yun frowned and moved his steps lightly, staggering the blacksmith's eyes.

The blacksmith came back to his senses and was so upset that he despised himself all over.

In his weapon shop, which is almost full of big men, it's the first time he met such a lonely girl like an immortal. He couldn't help looking at it. It's really... Hopeless!

The blacksmith quickly turned his attention back to the Changliu sword and looked over and over again. The more he looked, the more frightened he was. "Girl, is this a spirit tool?"

"Yes."

"Wonderful, I'm afraid this craft is made by a tool smelter. I'm ashamed and can't repair it!" The blacksmith shook his head and returned the long flow sword to Gu Yun.

"I'm just an ordinary blacksmith. I make the most common weapon. I still have to find a weapon smelter for the spirit weapon. It's not too much to say that this sword is uncanny. Therefore, if you want to repair it, you can only find a senior weapon smelter." The blacksmith said again.

There are many spiritual masters in Nanjun. He has also seen those spiritual tools, but there is a difference of eighteen thousand miles compared with this incomplete sword.

What kind of person can make such a sword!

Gu Yun nodded, received the long flow sword, thanked him and left.

She felt sorry for the damage of Changliu sword, so she wanted to try whether it could be repaired. In that case, wait until you go back to the Holy Land and find a tool refiner!

When she returned to the city master's residence and passed the Qinghu Lake in the backyard, a melodious piano sound came from far and near. Gu Yun stopped involuntarily. After so long, she still liked his piano sound.

By the lake, a young man in white played the piano quietly under the quiet moonlight. At this moment, even the sound of wind and insects faded, and seemed to be intoxicated in it.

Years are long and time is quiet.

Until the end of the song, he slowly stood up, carried the long piano behind him, looked at Gu Yun from a distance, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes were with a shallow smile, "the sky in the east continent is about to change, Gu Yun, leave as soon as possible, so that he can be alone!"

Leaving this inexplicable sentence, the lawyer left.

Gu Yun Ning eyebrows. She knows he has something to say, but she can't guess what he wants to express.

Influenced by this sentence, Gu Yun's mood is a little restless!