Gu Yanshu sat in the hut, feeling more and more angry in his heart. Chu Yu, Muzhen, Huang Tingyu, Tang Guangjun, everyone in this group of people could obviously live a better life, but every one of them was so determined to stay on the top of the mountain.
Bieyuan, what is the picture? Is the sentence written on the letter that good birds choose trees to roost all a lie?
Gu Yanshu hated everything in his heart. He hated everyone in the world, and the one he hated the most was Lin Zhao. If he had had the choice, Gu Yanshu would have turned Lin Zhao into dust with one sword at all costs.
The more he hates, the heavier the murderous aura that surrounds his body. At this time, the Xunlu Sword on his leg seems to have sensed, and it starts to "buzz" and tremble. Gu Yanshu is immediately surprised, Xunlu Sword is resisting just like him.
With the Heavenly Dao coming from the Dragon-Slaying Sword overwhelming him, Gu Yanshu tried his best to draw the sword, but the blade could only be pulled out an inch.
He gritted his teeth and smeared his index finger on the slightly exposed sword blade. Blood immediately flowed, using his own blood to continuously feed the Xunlu Sword. In an instant, wisps of black energy lingered around Gu Yanshu's body, almost taking shape.
Everyone in the world has inner demons, but there are very few people like Gu Yanshu who are full of inner demons.
In the blink of an eye, there was a "sizzling" sound from the Xunlu Sword, and it was almost halfway out of its sheath. Gu Yanshu did not hesitate and continued to feed the Divine Sword with blood. In the process of the Xunlu Sword being unsheathed, it was also feeding back its cultivation.
For Gu Yanshu, in just a few breaths, he had already changed from a first-level sword cultivator to a golden elixir sword cultivator. After a while, he became a Nascent Soul sword cultivator. By the time the Xunlu Sword was completely unsheathed, Gu Yanshu had already returned to normal.
The level of swordsmanship in the Tenth Realm is reached.
"Whoosh!"
Without hesitation, he rushed out of the hut with the deer-seeking sword and slashed the back of the neck of Lin Zhao, who was fishing by the lotus pond.
…
"Um?"
The moment the Xunlu Sword was unsheathed, Lin Zhao had already sensed it. When Gu Yanshu struck with the sword, he turned his face and looked at Gu Yanshu with a pair of cold eyes. In an instant, a divine speed talisman ignited,
The next moment, a violent punch landed on Gu Yanshu's abdomen, sending Gu Yanshu flying into the air with his sword.
The next moment, Lin Zhao stood up from the ground, punched Mengze in the air and landed on Gu Yanshu's back, beating him to pieces and falling to the ground so hard that the entire mountain top garden trembled.
one time.
The dragon-slaying sword was always overpowering, and Lin Zhao defeated Gu Yanshu at the tenth level with nine levels, very easily.
Several sword rays passed by in succession.
Zhi Zhi, Huang Tingyu, and Tang Guangjun all arrived and looked at Gu Yanshu with cold eyes.
"If it doesn't work, just kill him." Huang Tingyu said.
Tang Guangjun nodded in agreement.
Lin Zhao shook his head with a smile, lifted up Gu Yanshu, who had been punched back to the lower fifth realm, with one hand, and said: "It's okay, I'll go talk to Ling Yu, you guys go back to sleep."
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]
"good."
Not long after, Lin Zhao came to Hefeng Academy with his sword, and the young scholar in Confucian robes was waiting in the courtyard. He bowed his hands and said with a smile: "Uncle, how do you want to teach me?"
"Ling Yu."
Lin Zhao frowned and said, "Can you go back to Mr. Qin's time?"
"can."
Gu Lingyu's cultivation in the field of deduction can be said to be the leader in the Confucian academy. He raised his hand to twist a fallen leaf in the wind. There was something strange about this fallen leaf. It didn't look like the leaves on the nearby trees, but it looked like the leaves from back then.
The leaves on the white tree in Mr. Qin's yard, the next moment, Gu Lingyu directly opened the scene in front of him with the leaves of the white tree, and a breeze brought Lin Zhao and the scarred Gu Yanshu into the scene of looking back in time.
At that time, Mr. Qin, who was wearing a gray-white Confucian shirt, was drinking tea with the Soldier Saint Ding Muchen, discussing the matter of retrieving the spiritual branches from the sea of heavens. When Mr. Qin stood up and wanted to carry everything with his thin body, Lin
Zhao and Gu Lingyu both had red eyes, but Gu Yanshu on the side just sneered and said it was hypocritical.
As the scrolls circulated, the spiritual branch of the world tree fell from the upper world. Qin Suihan's golden Confucian body on the snowy Tianchi in the middle of the night stood up instantly and took the spiritual branch into his arms.
The sound of backlash was endless, and in the blink of an eye, half of the Confucian Sage's body of heaven and earth was disintegrated, and Qin Suihan's face seemed to be several years older. In just this moment, he fell from the fourteenth realm to the thirteenth realm, becoming
The person who has been degraded in legend is no longer a true Confucian sage.
"whispering sound!"
In the air, a voice sneered: "Withstand the heavy pressure of Heaven on your own? Qin Suihan, you really think highly of yourself, aren't you afraid of being crushed to pieces by Heaven?"
Another voice sneered: "We'll see, the cause and effect is too heavy, and your Qin Suihan's shoulders can't bear it."
There was another sigh, which seemed to come from the husband's husband, the old gentleman known as Fusheng. He was in Wenlin, but he was powerless to deal with the suffering of his disciple Mr. Qin.
"gentlemen."
Qin Suihan bowed in the air and said with a smile: "It's okay. Wen Lin and the Academy have nothing to do with it at this time. Suihan will bear the consequences of his actions. He will not regret it whether he lives or dies!"
In the air, a golden figure held a sharp sword and sneered: "Qin Suihan, only by dying can you atone for today's sins. We'll wait and see!"
In the scroll, Qin Suihan just smiles gently.
When the spring breeze blows, Qin Suihan has become a scholar and bookstore owner in the small town. He sets up a stall in the yard of the bookstore, selling slips and quotations of Confucian saints, as well as novels about the world.
There are even fantasy novels with paintings, and the business is pretty good. Many children in the town like to read them, although very few people buy them.
"Hey, boy from the Zhang family."
Qin Suihan smiled and said, "Just read and don't smear your nose on the book."
"Oh, boss, I'm sorry, I thought you didn't see it." The naughty boy said with a smile.
"Over there, over there."
Qin Suihan looked into the distance again and said with a smile: "Zhang Liucheng, it's just a novel about ghosts and monsters, not a sword manual. Is it useful for you to practice? Also, don't tear the painting pages on it and let others read it.
It’s not here.”
Zhang Liucheng chuckled: "Boss Qin, it's not that I want to learn, but that Jianghu affairs force me to learn. A few days ago, Lin Zhao was bullied by the bastard from the Zhao family again. He is so slow in his boxing practice. I
I must work harder and become a swordsman within half a year, cutting down the whole Zhao family with one sword, avenging my future henchman Lin Zhao."
Qin Suihan smiled angrily and said, "Lin Zhao is much more serious about boxing than you are. I'm afraid Lin Zhao will avenge you in the future."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter who avenges our brothers!"
…
Seeing this, Lin Zhao's eyes filled with tears.
Although Mr. Qin was in adversity, his determination never changed and he was always willing to face the world with a gentle heart. The children in the small town were so naughty, but he never beat or scolded anyone. The elegance of a scholar,
It can be said that it is most vivid in Mr.
He frowned and said: "Sir, for the sake of the world, he lost everything. In the end, he even died and his body was not even left behind. But how many people in this world still remember Qin Suihan? There are so many people on the Human Race Mountain.
Monks, nourished by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, how many of them still remember the goodness of Qin Suihan?"
Lin Zhao looked at Gu Yanshu and said, "If I use your words, should I hate this world and want to kill everyone in the world who doesn't remember Qin Suihan?"
Gu Yanshu frowned: "So, no one is responsible for the death of my master Lin Shenghan, right?"
"yes."
Lin Zhao's eyes were indifferent: "There are wrongs and debts. You will seek revenge on whoever killed Lin Shenghan. The demon clan killed Lin Shenghan back then, but you were willing to surrender to the demon clan. Gu Yanshu, where is your truth? Or should I say
, you just kill whoever you want, right?"
"right."
Gu Yanshu sneered: "So what, is it your turn, Lin Zhao, to meddle in others' affairs?"
"Ling Yu."
Lin Zhao took a deep breath: "I'm going back."
"Yes, little uncle."
Gu Lingyu flicked his sleeves, and the three of them returned to Hefeng Academy again.
…
Gu Yanshu returned to the lower fifth realm and returned to the mountain top garden.
Gu Lingyu looked at the other party's back, shook his head, and said: "The evil thoughts are too deep, I'm afraid they can't be resolved. Junior uncle, I know your painstaking efforts, but there is no need. The inner demons in Gu Yanshu's chest are really accumulated."
There are too many, and the karma on his body is also huge. I don't recommend that my uncle kills him personally. He can let Tang Guangjun kill him. The military strategist is not affected by the karma. Even if Tang Guangjun kills Gu Yanshu, he will not be affected by the karma.
As for taking Tang Guangjun's life."
Not far away, Tang Guangjun floated down, clasping his fists and saying: "Mountain Master, as long as you say a word, Tang Guangjun will use his sword to kill this person."
Lin Zhao glanced at him: "Eavesdropping on me again?"
"oops……"
The sloppy man scratched his head: "Then shall I go?"
"Get lost."
"Okay, Mountain Master!"
Gu Lingyu suppressed a smile, Junior Master Uncle and Tang Guangjun were both interesting people.
"Just wait a little longer."
Lin Zhaodao: "When he gives me a reason to kill him, I will have no room for it. No matter how many causes and effects there are, I will bear them alone. In addition, my mood will be better."
"Um."
Gu Lingyu smiled and nodded: "Lingyu is waiting for my junior uncle to break through and become a swordsman!"
Lin Zhao felt resentful, even if he was in the tenth realm, he was not considered a swordsman. On the Human Mountain, only swordsmen in the eleventh realm were qualified to use the word "sword immortal".
…
Early morning, mountain top.
Tong Yu was dressed in a white dress. The ten-year-old girl was already extremely beautiful and looked graceful. She was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, warming up her sword spirit.
At this moment, a figure came waving a broom. It was Gu Yanshu who was cleaning the mountain road. When Gu Yanshu swept to the top of the mountain, he threw the broom away, sat down not far from Tong Yu, and said with a smile: "Tong Yu,
I think the mountain master still likes you."
"oh?"
Tong Yu opened his eyes wide and asked with a smile: "Tell me, brother Lin Zhao likes me so much?"
"I can't explain it, it's just a feeling."
Although Gu Yanshu's realm was low, his cultivation base was very deep. He could see the depths of the little girl's heart. He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Hey, is it actually important that Lin Zhaoxi doesn't like you? These things in the mountain top garden
Woman, everyone has the right to like Lin Zhao, but you, Tong Yu, cannot. You, Tong Yu, are responsible for destroying the country and destroying the whole family. Your parents died in the hands of the soldiers of the Great Shang Dynasty. It is a family feud.
If you haven't avenged the country's hatred, what qualifications do you have to like someone?"
Tong Yu frowned and remained silent. In fact, this was a knot in her heart that she could not untie.
Gu Yanshu sneered: "That brother Lin Zhao you like is now doing business with your enemy. He sells grain, grass and war horses from Yunzhou, buys grain, grass and equipment from the Great Shang Dynasty, and the people in the mountain top garden
There are so many twelve realms, is it difficult to kill one of the ten realms? But, has your brother Lin Zhao ever thought about avenging you?"
