The alley is deep and rarely visited. I came to a large mansion. Through the gaps, I saw carefully trimmed flower stands, entangled with vines, and the patina of the stone table and benches was as if they had just left and would come back at any time. However, in a peaceful and deserted atmosphere, Guo Chuanlin smelled a scent of blood, and his heart skipped a beat, and an unknown premonition came to his heart.

Something happened to Fatty Min?

The deadly "eagle line" in Yangzhou is maintained by Fatty Min. If he has a few shortcomings, Guo Chuanlin will have to make his own decisions. King Huai and Deng Quji are not easy to deal with. If there are any omissions, Mr. Han's careful planning situation will be wasted overnight.

Several streets were separated by a noisy street market. Guo Chuanlin turned a deaf ear and felt as cold as ice and snow. He silently pulled out the reflex knife and gently pushed open the empty door. The courtyard was as quiet as night, and it was clear at a glance. Should the murderer immediately fly away or hide in the dark and wait for the next prey? He stepped across the threshold, paying attention to the slight movement of the wind and wind.

Min Kui's body suddenly fell on a rattan chair, with a very deep wound between his chest and abdomen, and purple and black blood flowed all over the floor. There was a tin pot and wine glass on the low table next to him, and there was still a small amount of residual wine in the cup. He died peacefully, his eyes closed slightly, as if his life was taken away in his sleep, and he felt no pain.

Guo Chuanlin picked up the wine glass and sniffed it. There was a trace of undetectable smell in the smell of wine. He guessed that someone had put a poison in the wine that was so heartless that it could not be hidden from his nose, but ordinary people could not detect it. His eyes fell on Min Kui's corpse again, guessing the origin of the murderer, interrogating and killing him with one sword, his viciousness was as decisive as an assassin.

It is comparable to an assassin. After all, it is not an assassin. A fatal sword stabbed Min Kui between the chest and abdomen, rather than a vital human being like the head, throat, heart and other human beings. The sword in the chest and abdomen will not be killed immediately, and the counterattack is the most fierce. The old man would never make such a mistake. Those who killed Min Kui should be disciples of famous sects.

Guo Chuanlin walked around the corpse and came to the yard. The stone slabs were paved with spotless dust. The flower stand was close to his eyes. Every vine and every leaf swayed gently in the wind, swaying gracefully.

"Hmph!" A cold snorted with gritted teeth, familiar and unfamiliar.

, resentment and poison, and even the waters of the five lakes and three rivers could not be washed away. Guo Chuanlin was as if struck by lightning, his muscles were tense, standing still in place, not daring to act rashly. He had always been confident in his eyes and ears, and was clearly on guard, so why didn't he notice that the other party was close? His mind turned sharply, and he suddenly remembered the hidden breath of King Huai, which was hidden deep. Unexpectedly, he was blinded again in just a few days!

"The evil beast from Qingcheng Sect, why don't you turn your head for me!" That was the voice of Feng Di, "Step by Guanyin", which squeezed out from the cracks of his teeth word by word, soaked in unforgettable hatred.

"It turns out to be Uncle Feng..." Guo Chuanlin bent his left knee slightly and turned sideways in slow motion.

"Stop!" Feng Di's eyes flashed with cold light, his wrist trembled, and the sound of a long sword breaking through the air suddenly sounded, like a string of sharp and harsh death-seeking whistles.

Guo Chuanlin's cold hair stood upside down, as if he had witnessed a sharp blade drew a strange arc in the air and stabbed his waist straight. Feng Di's sword was to take his life! At the critical moment of life and death, his mind was extremely clear. He quickly pounced forward, rolled on the ground, and while turning over and jumping up, he swung the reversal knife backwards.

Feng Di's body movements were erratic, like a ghost possessed, and instead of retreating, he avoided the blade when he was in no time. His wrist turned sharply, and the sword tip drew ten circles, and he laid them over and over to Guo Chuanlin's right arm. Who knew that Guo Chuanlin's sword had spare energy and took advantage of the momentum to sweep back to block Feng Di's attack as a siege drum.

Both sides fought quickly and fought with swords and swords, which was unpredictable. Guo Chuanlin was so overwhelmed by her that he could not turn around and was forced to resist. He was negligent and had no time to move. His back was damaged twice. Fortunately, his body was as strong as a monster. The tip of the sword was not deep and the blood had not yet oozed out.

On that day, Guo Chuanlin made his mark in the Luyan Peak New Year Hall. The tragic wind revolving sword was unparalleled and cut off five giant butter candles in an instant. Feng Di saw it with his own eyes and thought it was difficult to resist, so he did not hesitate to activate the immortal talisman and use the light skills to fight him in close combat, so he could not allow him to fight head-on. But she never expected that Guo Chuanlin would not use the sword and use the reversal sword to protect the vital points on his back. Although she was embarrassed, she could barely resist her offensive.

Later, the three generations of abandoned disciples in Huashan were attacked, but they never succeeded, but instead fell into a stalemate. After a long battle, Feng Di became impatient.

The sword technique became more and more fierce and vicious. Guo Chuanlin fell at a disadvantage, barely supporting half of the incense stick, and was restless and complained secretly. At this moment, he deeply felt that he was too weak, and even Feng Di could drive him to death. If a sword penetrated his heart and buried him here, how many people would laugh and how many people would cry?

Pupp pupp pupp pupp pupp pupp pupp pupp fuzzy, and he hit four swords on his back. Fortunately, they were all in thick skin and thick flesh, and they were not fatal. The immortal talisman was seen again. Guo Chuan's scales were as bright as a mirror. Such a embarrassment was not a crime of fighting. Feng Di relied on the magic attached to the immortal talisman and advanced and retreated like a stream of light. Not to mention waiting for an opportunity to fight back, he couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes. He had no other choice but to struggle.

The Jade Girl Sword is good for lightness and speed, and is suitable for women to practice. The so-called "like a graceful geese, as graceful as a swimming dragon, as the hair is like a light cloud covering the moon, and as floating as the wind returning to the snow." However, when Feng Di's hand was used, it was less elegant and more vicious. It was caused by the encounter that ravaged the body and mind many years ago. Her mind and the sword intention were contrary to her. She could never break through her own limitations and went further in her sword technique.

This little sword intent seemed insignificant, but it gave Guo Chuanlin a room for breath. The wounds on his back were crisscrossed, blood burst out, and his body could no longer heal. However, he was very resilient and did not know how many swords he had eaten, but he never fell down. After all, the immortal talisman was an external object. Feng Di failed to take the opponent down with a round of rapid attacks, and he looked a little tired. The long sword was recovered by half a beat. Guo Chuanlin seized this fleeting opportunity and acted erect. The true qi wandered through the meridians and spun out a hundred vortexes. With one move, the "wind into the pine", the reverse curved sword was raised to the height of the eyebrows, and the left foot was half a step, and the blade trembled slightly.

Feng Di hated the Qingcheng Sect and put a lot of effort into revenge and tried to avenge the Songfeng Sword Technique. "Feng Enters Song" is the starting move of Songfeng Sword Technique, which is neither attacking nor defending, and the door is wide open. She only thought that the other party was at the end of her power and made a mistake in her busy life. She immediately stabbed her with a sword and took the back of her head. It was the killer move of "Pingsha Lost Geese" in the Jade Girl Sword. The tip of the sword trembled, containing various changes. Unexpectedly, Guo Chuanlin did not avoid it, and the reverse curved sword drew an arc, and the double collision force was accumulated to the peak, like a flood that opened the gate, pouring down, forcing out three extremely sharp sword auras.
Chapter completed!