Chang Chunlai, the chief housekeeper of Zhou House, walked toward Gu Yuan step by step with his hands behind his back, as if strolling in a garden full of blood and corpses.
As he walked, he told Gu Yuan his judgment in a chatty tone.
"I thought you killed so many people."
"Even the fine steel sword produced in Zhoujiazhuang was cut off by you."
"I think you must have reached the end of your strength."
"Qi Yunxiao and the others are not top-notch in skill."
"But if the four of them join forces, even if I want to win, it will take a lot of effort."
"I think it will be more than enough for the four of them to take down the exhausted you."
"Who would have thought that I underestimated you again."
At this point, the chief steward of Zhoujiazhuang had already walked less than ten steps in front of Gu Yuan.
He looked at Gu Yuan, and Gu Yuan also stared at him.
"Now, I want to tell you with my own hands that Zhoujiazhuang is not a place you can trample on at will."
"boom!"
As soon as Chang Chunlai finished speaking, his slightly stooped body suddenly trembled.
There was just an explosion, and Chang Chunlai's clothes were blown apart by the energy exploding from his body, revealing a pair of strong upper body muscles.
This spring, my hair and beard are almost half gray. I didn't expect that after wearing these clothes, I can still have such a muscular body.
Gu Yuan flicked his wrist, holding the dragon pattern golden gun with one arm and pointing it directly at Chang Chunlai.
The provocative meaning in this is self-evident.
snort!
Chang Chunlai snorted coldly and raised his feet suddenly.
A sharp sword is instantly available.
Gu Yuan strode forward, his body like a swimming dragon, and the spear in his hand stabbed Chang Chunlai straight into the chest.
Chang Chunlai swung his sword around his head and walked in a series of steps with his feet. The sharp sword wandered beside his body, and he used the sword technique of defending and attacking.
If the Four Diamonds were still there, they would definitely be surprised by Chang Chunlai's choice of attack method.
You must know that when Chang Chunlai competed with the four of them, he chose the sword techniques of broad opening and closing, mainly fierce and domineering.
But now when facing Gu Yuan, Chang Chunlai actually chose to defend first and then attack.
It can be seen that Chang Chunlai is afraid of Gu Yuan.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The bright silver blade and the bloody golden gun collided as fast as a gust of wind.
From the beginning, both sides fought with all their strength, and the friction between the two weapons continued to produce dazzling sparks.
But in the end, Gu Yuan is still more skilled than Chang Chunlai.
Even Chang Chunlai has taken the initiative to choose the defensive.
But the golden gun in Gu Yuan's hand was like a raging dragon in the sea, setting off huge waves, making Chang Chunlai like a lonely boat in the sea, being beaten left and right in a state of embarrassment.
This one was weak, so Gu Yuan suddenly caught the opportunity.
The barrel of the dragon-patterned golden gun struck Chang Chunlai hard on the waist.
In an instant, Chang Chunlai felt as if his side was struck by the tail of a giant beast with the power of a thousand gold. He didn't know how many ribs were broken, and his whole body was immediately knocked up.
"puff!"
As soon as he landed, Chang Chunlai couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
The severe pain in his side waist made Chang Chunlai almost unable to stand up again.
"Butler, leave quickly..."
Upon seeing this, the few surviving guards immediately rushed forward and surrounded Gu Yuan.
They wanted to use their own lives to delay Gu Yuan for a moment, so that Chang Chunlai could escape quickly and go to get the reinforcements.
Unfortunately, several people could not make a few moves under Gu Yuan's golden gun, and were assassinated by Gu Yuan on the spot.
Gu Yuan dragged the golden gun that was bleeding continuously and slowly approached Chang Chunlai step by step.
Chang Chunlai struggled several times, but was still unable to get up to resist again.
"You, who exactly are you?"
"Why do you want to kill my people in Zhoujiazhuang so hard..."
Seeing that he had no way to escape, Chang Chunlai struggled and asked the questions in his heart.
Gu Yuan stood two steps away from Chang Chunlai, glared, and replied coldly:
"The villagers of Shangsha Village asked me to avenge them."
As soon as he finished speaking, the golden gun in Gu Yuan's hand instantly pierced out.
The sharp spear tip penetrated Chang Chunlai's chest, pinning him directly to the ground.
"It turns out that they are the remnants of Shangsha Village..."
Having said this, Chang Chunlai suddenly held the barrel of the Golden Touch gun with one hand, took out a jade slip from his arms with the other hand, and shouted loudly with the last bit of strength in his body:
"Ancestor..."
After shouting, Chang Chunlai was furious on the spot.
Chang Chun's cry before his death made Gu Yuan frown slightly.
Turning around and looking at the open door of Zhoujiazhuang Mansion, he felt that the door of Zhoujiazhuang was like the mouth of a giant beast, waiting for him to enter its belly.
With a flick of his wrist, the dragon-patterned golden gun in his hand shook, and Chang Chunlai, who had long since lost his breath, threw away his hands.
Holding the gun in one hand, Gu Yuan walked step by step towards the open door of Zhoujiazhuang.
Seeing the white marble steps of Zhoujiazhuang right in front of you.
Suddenly, a howling wind came from the gate of Zhoujiazhuang.
Gu Yuan narrowed his eyes, held his spear in front of him, dragged his feet on the ground, and his body was actually dragged back several steps by the strong wind.
When the strong wind subsided, Gu Yuan opened his eyes.
I saw an old man with a livid complexion, white hair shawl, and a haggard appearance walking out of the Zhoujiazhuang mansion.
Gu Yuan thought to himself, it came out quite quickly!
The old man's fingers were like hooks, with thick joints and long black nails. Standing at the door of the Zhoujiazhuang mansion, there was a cold aura all over his body.
The old man was as thin as a skeleton. If the old man's chest hadn't been rising and falling slightly, Gu Yuan would have thought that what was standing in front of him was a cold corpse.
The old man raised his head and looked at Gu Yuan with a pair of cloudy eyes.
"Hiss! Jie Jie..."
Just when Gu Yuan held the gun with both hands and was about to step forward to kill the old man.
But suddenly I heard bursts of laughter like a night owl coming from the old man's dry mouth.
A chill enveloped the door of Zhoujiazhuang's mansion.
Amid the strange laughter of the withered old man, Gu Yuan felt dizzy.
Fortunately, he bit the tip of his tongue in time, and the pain brought him back to consciousness.
At this moment, a strange wind suddenly blew up from the ground.
Before Gu Yuan could figure out what was going on, he felt that the energy and blood in his body were rushing out of his body crazily.
It seemed that as long as a hole was made in his body, all the blood would spurt out from that hole.
Such a strange situation made Gu Yuan couldn't help but look at the old man at the door of the mansion.
Sure enough, the strange old man raised his neck, his nostrils pointed in the direction of Gu Yuan, and was trying to breathe in.
Clang!
Gu Yuan inserted the dragon-marked golden gun into the ground in front of him to stop his body from sliding towards the strange old man step by step.
"drink!"
Just when he thought he had resisted the strange old man's strange move.
Suddenly, the strange old man opened his mouth and shouted.