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Chapter 34 The canyon was attacked, Gu Yusheng's sword was cold

Not long after Gu Yusheng left, the ground where he had just been standing suddenly started to ripple, and the soil on the ground began to bubble like a swamp. After a while, a clay figure emerged from the ground and turned into a thin line.

figure.

It was the unknown old man Zangjing.

His eyes were faint, looking around for a moment, rising from the ground little by little.

"Is he missing again? Who is the other party? He actually has such a method that can completely seal the remaining blood of my spiritual pet." There was a hint of contemplation on the old man's face, and his eyes gradually became sharper, "Could it be that someone from the Qingyun Sect was killed?

People discovered it? There’s no reason.”

At this moment, a patrolling elder appeared behind the old man and asked with a vigilant look: "Which peak elder are you? Why do you look so unfamiliar?"

Zangjing cupped his hands and said, "I'm from Xia Yunfeng."

"Yunfeng?"

Although the patrolling elder was still a little suspicious, he was obviously much more relaxed than before. He fell from the sky and approached the old man.

"What do you call it?"

"In Xia Zangjing, who are you?"

"I am Ruan Ji from the Palace of Things..." The patrolling elder had just finished answering when he suddenly realized something and his pupils shrank sharply, "No, you are not from the Qingyun Sect. Even if the elders of the Qingyun Sect have been in seclusion for a long time,

It’s impossible not to recognize me, who you are!”

Ruan Ji raised his hand, and a dagger flashed out of his cuff. A flash of sword light suddenly appeared, and he stabbed forward.

However, his sword only smashed an afterimage, but Zangjing appeared strangely behind him, and a hand came out from Ruan Ji's heart. His five fingers were in the shape of eagle claws, and the palm of his hand was pinched.

There is a heart, and that heart is still beating freely and powerfully.

"It's ridiculous that a group of monument keepers are so hesitant to take action. I took your heart away."

Zangjing's body was filled with bursts of purple light. He actually put the guarding elder's heart against his chest and blended it into it bit by bit. In an instant, his aura changed and he transformed into Ruan Ji's appearance.

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Ruan Ji's heart was taken away, but he did not die immediately. He looked back at the elder who had transformed into himself, and tried to crush the elder's order, but a strange long whip restrained Ruan Ji tightly.

"Disappearance Technique! You are an evil cultivator from the Blood Evil Sect of the Xuanlong Dynasty."

Ruan Ji's eyes widened, and the light in his eyes gradually faded. He looked in disbelief. He watched helplessly as the sect order fell into the opponent's hands, but he could do nothing.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"Hehe, I never thought that someone in a small place thousands of miles away knows my name. With your identity, it will be much easier to do things in the future."

Zangjing laughed ferociously, raised his palm, and a green poisonous light suddenly appeared, and the Qingyun Sect elder in front of him turned into a white skeleton.

When Gu Yusheng first came to the Palace of Things, this elder showed some care for Gu Yusheng and was able to lift a wine jar weighing a thousand kilograms and fly in the wind. But now, he was attacked and killed by this evil cultivator named Zang Jing.

Monster hunting forest.

Gu Yusheng passed a canyon leading to Qingsonggang. Both sides of the canyon were steep cliffs.

Black crows were flying in the sky, occasionally making frightening cries.

The light did not reach the canyon, and Gu Yusheng felt a chill on his back while walking in the canyon.

He was secretly vigilant and secretly quickened his pace.

suddenly.

Several nets were suddenly thrown from behind a stone. Gu Yusheng quickly drew his sword, and the sharp sword energy tore the nets apart easily.

"Get out."

Gu Yusheng had already felt the three auras behind the stone. He stopped with a cold look in his eyes.

The three people were startled at first and came out from behind the stone. When they saw clearly that it was Gu Yusheng, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Turns out he is the son of a coward."

The three of them laughed playfully and blocked Gu Yusheng's way forward and back one after another. The leader walked towards Gu Yusheng.

When Gu Yusheng saw this, he immediately understood the intentions of the three of them. He said calmly: "I know you, the disciples under the name of Lu Zhan, and the three dogs around Lu Chen."

"presumptuous!"

The leading disciple was furious. He stopped when he was about one meter away from Gu Yusheng, looked down at Gu Yusheng, crossed his arms and said proudly: "Boy, hand over the sect order and crawl under my crotch.

Bark like a dog three times and I will spare your life."

The disciple at the front said with a ferocious smile: "I'm not that magnanimous. I have to scream until I feel comfortable before I let him go. I also have to break one of his legs."

Before Gu Yusheng could speak, the Qingyun sect disciple behind Gu Yusheng had already walked up step by step, pulled out a sword from his arms, put it against the back of Gu Yusheng's head, and laughed and said: "Kneel down quickly!

"

The corners of Gu Yusheng's mouth moved slightly, and a smile he had never seen before appeared on his face.

I saw him move his wrist, turning his yang hand to his yin hand, and holding the wooden sword in his reverse hand. His body did not move, but the sword pierced the heart of the disciple behind him strangely.

The sword light flashed.

Gu Yusheng's wooden sword seemed to have never been touched.

Gurgling!

Blood suddenly overflowed.

The disciple who was still raising his sword suddenly widened his eyes and looked down at his heart.

As if he wanted to say something, his body slowly fell forward and he knelt down behind Gu Yusheng.

The smell of blood suddenly filled the air.

The two disciples felt a chill rising from their feet to the Tianling Cap.

Zhao Zhuo, who was standing in front of Gu Yusheng, subconsciously took a step back. After being frightened, he suddenly realized that Gu Yusheng was just a young man and had not yet reached the age of wearing a crown. The sword strike just now was just an attack. He thought

At this point, he calmed down and looked as if his plot had succeeded.

"Gu Yusheng, you killed Ling Qing, you killed your fellow disciples, you are finished, you know, you are finished!"

He kept emphasizing that Gu Yusheng killed his fellow disciples, but subconsciously took out the sword from its sheath. Zhao Zhuo didn't even see how Gu Yusheng took action. He had already been a secular man for several years before he entered the Qingyun Sect.

He was a bodyguard who had fought with bandits and escaped from death. The blood-licking knife-edge and blood-soaked scenes in the wilderness did not frighten him. But now, he only felt that the air around him was cold.

Gu Yusheng did not answer, but raised the corners of his mouth slightly and gently stroked the wooden sword in his hand.

He thrust his sword towards Zhao Zhuo.

Just like how you usually practice swordsmanship.

It's not really a sword move.

It's just an ordinary sword.

Zhao Zhuo opened his mouth and wanted to scold Gu Yusheng, but he found that he could not speak at all. Gu Yusheng was obviously so thin, but the wooden sword in his hand was crushing him like a mountain.

He wanted to raise his sword to block, but found that his hand was so heavy that he couldn't even hold the sword.

The sword light surges.

A sword penetrated the Dantian.

Blood spilled out again.

"you!"

Zhao Zhuo's eyes were filled with fear. His huge body became limp little by little, and he knelt down. He watched his blood flow little by little, feeling the flow of life.

The Qi of the Yuan Fei in his Dantian turned light green, dissipating little by little and disappearing.

He has condensed his Yuan Fei.

Among the new disciples, he is considered to be a very talented and promising person.

But he didn't expect that the result of embarking on a path of no return would be ended by a young man using a sword.

"Impossible."

Zhao Zhuo suddenly raised his head and stared at Gu Yusheng with his eyes. He pressed his hands on his Dantian, trying to save everything.

"I've seen you practice swordsmanship from a high place. There's no reason."

"No!"

Zhao Zhuo put his hands on the ground and tried to stand up.

But with a pop, he knelt in front of Gu Yusheng again, with regret and unwillingness, his eyes widened.

Gu Yusheng raised his eyelids.

The Qingyun Sect disciple at the front had already turned pale with fear, his body was shaking like chaff, and Gu Yusheng's expression looked like he was looking at a monster.

"Don't... don't kill me!"

"It's all Lu Chen. He was the one who asked us to block the road and rob our fellow sect order. He asked us to hand over the monster hunting points in the sect order."

"Don't come here!"

Plop.

The man's knees weakened and he knelt down in front of Gu Yusheng.

He took out several pieces of sect order from his arms and held them in his hand.

"Give it all to you, give it all to you."

Gu Yusheng's eyes moved little by little towards the sect order in the man's hand, with a hint of ridicule on his face, "So, this demon hunting trial becomes your reason for robbery?"

"I was forced too."

The man waved his hands quickly, completely shirking the responsibility.

Gu Yusheng's eyes became colder and colder, and he said: "The Qingyun Sect's Article 120, when facing the demon clan, the Qingyun Sect disciples must be in the same boat and advance and retreat together. When they are besieged by the demon clan and are in dire straits, they should turn their backs to their fellow sect members.

Face the demon clan and fight until your last breath."

Gu Yusheng wiped the wooden sword in his hand little by little and handed it to the man.

"Did you see it? This is the blood of the same sect. It is cold, even colder than the blood of monsters."

The man put his hands on the ground and kowtowed: "I was wrong, Gu Yusheng, please let me go. I will never tell anyone what happened today, and I will never do such a thing again in the future."

Gu Yusheng raised his wooden sword little by little and walked past the man.

step.

Two steps.

The kneeling man smiled ferociously, suddenly stood up, raised the knife with both hands, and made a gesture to chop down Gu Yusheng.

But his chopping action was only halfway through before he suddenly stopped.

Ho!

The man lowered his head and his eyes widened. Only half of the wooden sword in Gu Yusheng's hand was left in his hand.

The other half penetrated his throat.

Gu Yusheng looked indifferent, slowly pulled out the wooden sword, and said: "I have never believed what you said, but I still want to confirm whether the things that the heroic souls engraved on the Demon Suppression Monument have protected from generation to generation are true.

It has deteriorated, what do you think...Senior brother?"

The man could no longer hear Gu Yusheng's words.

Falling to the ground suddenly.

Gu Yusheng did not look back. He walked in the canyon. Behind him, there were only circling black crows descending to look for food.

The sun fell on Gu Yusheng's body, stretching his figure very long.

When he arrived at Qingsonggang, it was getting dark.

In a stone house built in the forest, the previous disciple Zhu Qiang was taking a nap behind the window. Behind him, there were piles of food needed for training disciples, as well as daily sect expenses.

Gu Yusheng handed over his sect order and said, "Senior brother, I'm here to collect one month's expenses."

"oh?"

Zhu Qiang, who was sitting in the stone house, glanced at Gu Yusheng and turned Gu Yusheng's sect order over and over in his hand. There was obvious surprise in his eyes.

"Having it with you all the time? You're lucky."

Zhu Qiang looked at Gu Yusheng meaningfully.

"You don't have a storage ring, why do you get so many things?"

Gu Yusheng replied: "Senior brother, the sect does not regulate the amount of supplies that experienced disciples receive."

"It didn't exist in the past, it only became available in the past few days." Zhu Qiang glanced at Gu Yusheng, "Many disciples in the sect have received supplies and found a place to hide them. Do you think this is possible? If you want to receive them for a month, you have to

Wait until Master Ruan arrives and he nods, are you willing to wait?"

Gu Yusheng nodded.

He easily took back his sect order.

"What? Are you afraid that I will snatch it from you?" Zhu Qiang stared at Gu Yusheng, half-smiling.

Gu Yusheng looked at the other party seriously: "Then will you do this?"

The other party didn't answer immediately, but his eyes became sharp.

After a few breaths, Zhu Qiang laughed.

"Junior brother Gu, I was joking with you, didn't I scare you?"

"Senior brother, what do you think?"

Gu Yusheng silently walked to the tree and sat cross-legged.

Zhu Qiang stared at Gu Yusheng, who was ten meters away. He slumped back and almost fell under the table. He felt his body stiff, as if there were ants crawling on his back.

"What a boring mission."

He twisted his stiff neck.

I pulled my hand back and found that my palms were covered in cold sweat for no reason.


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