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Volume 1: Chasing the Bamboo Forest

In the bamboo forest, the leaves were swaying, and it was originally peaceful and quiet, but there was a rush of footsteps, and the sound came from far away, and the sound was "rustling" when stepping on the muddy ground covered with thick fallen leaves. It turned out to be a hurried look.

Ying Feiyang broke into the bamboo forest with his servant Fengchen, breaking the tranquility.

When Ying Feiyang walked quickly, he still didn't forget to look around, as if he was avoiding someone.

At this time, a thunderous voice suddenly sounded in the air, "I found you!" A figure flew in the sky with a sword. If black lightning fell, it crashed down. In a blink of an eye, it was approaching Ying Feiyang. It was Wu Sheng who wanted to kill He Gu.

poverty.

There is a saying that one can't run as fast on the ground as one can fly in the sky. Ying Feiyang knew that he couldn't escape, so he stopped, gritted his teeth and drew his sword and said: "I will fight with you." Then he made a stroke with his sword, and several sword qi turned straight into curves, and from there

They surrounded He Guqiong from different angles, and at the same time, the people and swords merged into a sharp shadow, shooting towards He Guqiong's door at a faster speed.

He Guqiong still shrank one hand in his sleeve, and he flicked his fingers, and the wind turned into stronger sword energy. He made a few "bang bang bang" sounds and collided with the surrounding sword energy. At the same time, his other hand formed a palm print.

, he had to catch Ying Feiyang's sword with his bare hands.

Ying Feiyang suddenly changed his moves and hit the hilt of the Xing Ji Sword. The swords separated and the sword moved three points faster, pointing directly at He Guqiong's face with a whistling sound, but the man came out with both palms at the same time, attacking He Guqiong.

Lonely and poor chest.

He Guqiong was only surprised for a moment, and then he hummed: "It's a little trick." Although the move is weird, it doesn't mean it is a good move. He Guqiong has experienced many battles, and when he saw Ying Fei flying his hands, he knew that his palm skills were weak and insufficient.

For the sake of fear, abandoning the sword and using the palm may be surprising, but it is difficult to win.

If his cultivation level was lower, he might not be able to block the attack from the sword and palm, but He Guqiong, who could not move his head to one side, dodged the sword that hit his face with the smallest movement, and at the same time formed an arc with his hand, and changed his position.

You should raise your hands in greeting.

Just as he was about to grab Ying Feiyang, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing behind him, "There's a trap!" He Guqiong understood immediately, but the truth was just as he said. The sword thrown by Ying Feiyang was ostensibly aimed at him, but in fact it was meant to kill him.

Breaking an imperceptible thread behind him.

Several bamboo swords shot out and hit He Guqiong's vest. He Guqiong's eyes froze, and the flying swords under his feet suddenly spun. He Guqiong's belt also spun rapidly like a top. He Guqiong's sleeves swung around and rolled out.

A majestic force like a whirlwind. Ying Feiyang and the bamboo arrows behind him were knocked away and fell to the ground.

"I'm willing to admit defeat and follow me obediently." He Guqiong stood on the flying sword and said condescendingly.

It turned out that since He Guqiong and Ying Feiyang left the mountain, Ying Feiyang had been waiting for an opportunity to escape. He was full of tricks and cunning, and even put laxatives in the food. He and He Guqiong ate this food together, injuring the enemy by one thousand and injuring himself by eight hundred.

He Guqiong had used all his moves, and even though He Guqiong had the ability to reach the sky, he felt miserable. Since Luoyang and the Tongtian Road were thousands of miles apart, they couldn't tie Ying Feiyang all the way there, so He Guqiong made an agreement with him, and let Ying Feiyang go there.

Escape for three hours. If you are caught by him after three hours, you must follow him obediently for three days.

He Guqiong thought he was sure of victory, but he saw that Ying Feiyang's face was red, and his blood was clearly boiling from the blow just now, but he still said with a smile: "Uncle, don't be anxious, let's see what this is."

Then he stretched his hands out of his sleeves and showed off proudly.

Ying Feiyang held a scroll in his hand, with the four words "Taiyi Xuanjing" clearly written on it.

He Guqiong's expression condensed, "Maybe he just used his palm instead to grab my book, but I remember he never touched the book." Still thinking in his mind, his hand started to move, and he took it out from his arms.

When a scroll came out, his expression suddenly changed, and he secretly said, "That's not right!"

At this moment, the ground shook, and the thick fallen leaves were stirred up, and several rays of hot sword energy rose up, dyeing the bamboo leaves into small flaming swords, and the power of the sword energy swept towards He from all directions.

Guqiong, "He tricked me into taking out the book and then burning it."

Ying Feiyang fled in a hurry on the surface, but in fact he led He Guqiong into his own trap and used the prepared fake scroll to deceive the real scroll. If he found an opportunity, he would destroy the "Taiyi Shujing".

Remember.

In a hurry, it was not difficult for He Guqiong to protect himself. However, if the book had been left for a long time, it would burn if exposed to fire. It would take a lot of effort to preserve it. At this time, He Guqiong gave a deep shout and unexpectedly

A sword emerged from between his eyebrows.

This sword is completely black, as if it is formed by the condensation of a black hole that swallows light. As soon as the sword comes out, the world suddenly freezes, and an invisible boundary spreads around with the sword as the axis. Wherever the boundary passes, everything is swallowed up in an instant.

Of color, only black and white remain.

The withered yellow leaves and bright red fire turned into the gray of dead embers as if their life had been drained away.

When this black and white field encompassed Ying Feiyang, Ying Feiyang also felt a palpitation in his heart, as if his life force had been swallowed up, his whole body lost strength, and he sat softly on the ground.

At this moment, the sword was withdrawn between He Guqiong's eyebrows again, and the boundary between black and white shrank rapidly. Except for the fire leaves all over the sky turning into flying smoke, it was no different from before. He Guqiong grunted, shook his body, and the sword fell from the air.

lower.

Ying Feiyang's life force returned and he regained his strength. He praised half as a compliment and half as seriously as he said: "Uncle Master is really amazing. This is the sword that will never be used in the ring that day. Thank you Uncle Master for being merciful at that time. If not, I wouldn't be able to do it."

Can survive ten strokes."

"Humph, I have too many thoughts. I am not as good as your master." He Guqiong almost suffered a loss. He felt that he could not hold his face. As he spoke, a stream of energy penetrated Ying Feiyang's body from the air. The energy was like a bug, crawling around.

In the tendons, "apply light punishment to show warning."

Ying Feiyang felt a sharp pain, and cursed He Guqiong in his heart, but his face didn't show it at all, and asked: "It's normal for me not to be as good as him. I wonder what the outcome will be if uncle versus master?"

He Guqiong said: "It should be a tie. Twenty-three years ago, I couldn't take his sword, but now he can't take my sword."

"What kind of tie is this?" Ying Feiyang said in a low voice. Unexpectedly, this uncle, who seemed to be serious in speech and speech, actually had a talent for telling jokes.

Then he was quite shocked by Gu Jiansheng's strength and said: "With your master's ability, you can't catch the master's sword?"

"Didn't he leave time for you that day? Didn't he tell you about what happened twenty-three years ago?"

Ying Feiyang said with a smile: "I just drank wine that day and didn't ask in detail. I asked my uncle to tell me something."

He Guqiong pouted and said, "Should I leave his glorious deeds of defeating me with one sword to myself? He is very calculating. Forget it, defeat is defeat. I am not afraid of losing. Am I still afraid of talking about it? You

Listen carefully, the source of all subsequent changes begins from that day."

——Twenty-three years ago——————

In the underground palace, the sound of killing was deafening.

The Underground Palace is located underground in Mingzhou City, Jiangnan Province. Xuan Junsheng, the leader of the Emperor's Xingtian Sect, deduced that the birthplace of the emperor was in Mingzhou City. Since then, the scattered disciples gradually moved to Mingzhou and hid in Mingzhou for ten years.

Under Mingzhou City, this majestic underground palace was built as the new stronghold of the Imperial Star.

Now, Emperor Ziwei is about to give birth, but the Lingxiao Sword Sect has heard of their crazy plan and came to the underground palace to stop it.

He Guqiong originally thought that after the death of the previous sect leader Xuan Qiuze and the Yuan Tiangang fire that cracked the Xuan Valley, the Emperor's Starry Sky had declined, but he didn't expect that after Xuan Junsheng had endured humiliation and hardship for decades and grinded his teeth and claws, the Emperor's Starry Sky had actually

There were faint signs of revival, and along the way, he had encountered several tough opponents that were difficult to deal with.

Everyone from the Huangshi Xingtian sect gathered here, and their surprise attack would have frightened the snake. They only brought the elites of the sect, so they were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers. However, everyone in the Lingxiao Sword Sect was sure of victory, just because they

There is a person at the front clearing the way!

Even on the battlefield where one's life would disappear if one were distracted, that man still attracted the attention of most people.

He wears the Liangyi Heavenly Crown, which symbolizes the number one swordsman in the Tao Sect. Under the crown, he has clear eyebrows, a straight bridge of nose, handsome and elegant, and has the aggressive energy of a young man. His eyes have seen the vicissitudes of the world and there are light wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

, showing that he is not as young as he looks. But his charm continues to accumulate as he grows older.

One of the "Double Shows of Taoism" that fascinated countless girls back then, now Gu Jiansheng, the peerless swordsman with the most outstanding swordsmanship, should be the protagonist on the battlefield at all times.

Gu Jiansheng put his hands behind his back and walked forward calmly. If it weren't for the frightening sword light flashing in his eyes from time to time, and the low anger that was hidden all over his body, everyone would just think that he was strolling in the courtyard.

The people from the royal family and the starry sky were naturally unwilling to let him pass by, and surrounded him from all sides. Gu Jian's body remained motionless, and the sword energy spontaneously moved around him, weaving an invisible sword net, killing those who were close to him on the spot.

He walked slowly, but one step at a time. Every time he took a step forward, his own front moved forward one point. Although there were many people in the royal family, no one could stop him for even an instant.

He Guqiong followed closely behind him, a black sword seducing the soul and demanding life without mercy, and he would not retreat until he drank blood.

More and more people were being killed, but the people from the Imperial World and Starry Sky were still swarming around like ants, approaching with fanatical expressions on their faces. Seeing this scene, He Guqiong couldn't help but feel a sense of rage in his heart.

, the royal family Xingtian was originally known for their wisdom, but how could they become so fanatical and foolish within just a few decades, prompting He Guqiong to kill them all.

At this time, Master Qingyue, who was in the middle and responding from the side, said to Gu Jian: "Junior Brother Gu, time is pressing. You go first and leave this place to us."

Gu Jiansheng's face was as dark as water, and he nodded and replied: "Yes, senior brother, be careful." After saying that, he stood up and moved forward, looking at the obstacle in front of him as if there was nothing.

How could the people of the Emperor's Starry Sky allow him to break through? "Where to go!" Several elders nodded to each other and joined forces to take action. The elders and their disciples either used magic weapons or personally faced the enemy. For a moment, Bagua Pan and Si Nan were planning.

, Mirror, all kinds of colorful magic weapons and more figures pounced on, like a tall and huge wall collapsing.

Although the pressure was approaching, Gu Jian's voice was still as sharp as a sword, and a trace of compassion appeared on his handsome face.

"The Emperor and Starry Sky can understand the secrets of heaven, but can't see through his own destiny? How sad!"
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