Thunder and lightning flashed across his head, and the knife came out with blood splattering.
Dong Wu was seriously injured and retreated to a corner in shock, his face pale and frightened.
While everyone was exclaiming, Xue Qingshan burst into tears, knelt down and shouted in a trembling voice: "Master!"
This master's voice made everyone in an uproar, and they couldn't help but change their expressions. They all opened their eyes wide and looked at Gu Que suddenly.
Such a bad old man is actually the master of this strong young man? How is this possible!
The old man didn't even have any martial arts skills or vitality, but this young man was only twenty-five or six, but he was already at the peak of life and death!
At such an age and in such a state, he is enough to be proud of the world. How can he be the disciple of such a person?
In any case, the facts were before his eyes. Xue Qingshan kowtowed three times, his forehead already bleeding.
As for Gu Que, Gu Que's eyes were already slightly red. This child was indeed right. He was extremely talented and had a good foundation. He had already reached such a level in ten years.
There were naturally many hardships, but he persevered one by one.
Since he became a disciple, he has not given any advice, but it is actually his own fault, so now he has tricks but no tricks, and his martial arts has reached a dead end.
"Get up, Qingshan, you can't reveal your identity now."
Hearing this, Xue Qingshan stood up slowly, looked at Gu Que, and said with tears in his face: "Master, my wife is looking for you, and she has been looking for you for so many years. She has many official duties, and she is exhausted. Please ask master to go home!"
Meijun is in charge of both the Forest of Sin and the Demon Realm. It is not easy for a woman like her to rule these two behemoths in an orderly manner.
Of course she was suffering, of course she was tired, but she didn't know it.
This woman has been taking care of herself for decades. If she has a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?
Gu Que felt extremely guilty in his heart, but Gu Que shook his head. What if he goes back now? To be a dying old man? To be taken care of by everyone?
Gu Que couldn't bear this humiliation.
With him looking like this now, not only will he not be able to help Meijun when he goes back, it will actually make her even more worried.
His secret has been covered up and cannot be calculated, so no one has found him. This time when he met Qingshan, he couldn't help but point him out.
He is his apprentice after all!
He slowly turned around, walked outside the inn step by step, and slowly opened the door. The wind and rain outside had stopped, the water on the street had disappeared, and the air was fresh, with a moist fragrance and a hint of chill.
He is old and seems to be unable to bear the cold anymore.
As soon as he stepped out with his right foot, Xue Qingshan said loudly: "Master!"
Gu Que's figure paused, and the voice from behind came again: "Master's wife often says how brave you are, and the world often says how heroic you are. Why don't you have the courage to face your family today? Why do you want to escape?"
After hearing this, Gu Que couldn't help but bow down, and his face immediately turned pale.
He turned around, smiled with difficulty, and said with emotion: "Master is old."
After finishing speaking, he took a step forward and his figure disappeared into the night.
As soon as he left, it was as if the soul of the inn had been taken away. Everyone felt empty in their hearts, and the place suddenly became deserted.
Ning Buhui stared blankly at the sword in his hand, his expression changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking of writing. However, Xue Qingshan was stunned for a moment and then rushed out immediately.
The night scene in Yindu changed, and suddenly there was a heavy rain, which washed away more than just the dust.
In the heavy rain, Gu Que was walking, and his body was already stooped.
It rained heavily and my clothes were soaked. The night was very cold and my body felt cold.
Back home, I have been thinking about this for ten years, but I can't figure out the result.
So what if I go home? What can I do? What can an old person do?
Yes, sometimes people don't necessarily have to be useful to live, and Meijun and the others certainly don't care whether they are useful...
But everything is difficult to understand at a glance, and I don’t know what I need to find.
The rain was really heavy, and there was endless lethargy in the dark night, as if the sky was about to collapse.
His big feet crushed the stagnant water, and water droplets shot up all over the sky. He came wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, carrying a knife. Xue Qingshan followed him step by step.
Gu Que is still walking forward.
He looked at the dark street in front of him, the night rain, and the flowing water. He said slowly: "Qingshan, you are still young. This time in the Holy Land martial arts competition, you must see more and understand more. Don't care about winning or losing in martial arts, but focus on
Pay attention to winning and losing in your heart.”
Xue Qingshan lowered his head and said: "Disciple knows."
Gu Que smiled and said: "The so-called profoundness does not mean to wrap yourself up, but to let go of your heart, so that you can feel the changes in this world. When your heart is completely integrated with this world
When we are together, if there is any change in the world, you will also know it."
"Changes in the world?"
Xue Qingshan frowned in confusion.
Gu Que did not look back, but said slowly: "There are people coming to kill from all directions, front, rear, left and right. There are twenty people in total, one in the reincarnation state, four in the life and death state, four in the annihilation state, and the rest are all extreme changes."
Realm. Everyone is holding a knife and covering their faces, and they are encircling us, do you feel it?"
Hearing this, Xue Qingshan's face changed suddenly, he couldn't help but pull out the knife suddenly, and said in shock: "Then let's run away!"
Gu Que stopped, turned around and said with a smile: "Since we are encircled, it must be a dragnet. Where to escape? Qingshan, strategically despise the enemy, tactically pay attention to the enemy, always be sensitive, always be prepared, and try your best to
The opponent thinks better."
Xue Qingshan nodded solemnly, and only now did he hear the sound of rapid footsteps in the rainstorm, about a kilometer away from him. Because the storm was indeed too strong and the noise was so terrifying that he had not noticed it before.
I didn't even notice it, but my master did!
More importantly, despite the heavy rain, Master's voice was very quiet, but I could hear it clearly, as if it was ringing in my heart.
Why? He obviously has lost his vitality.
As if he knew what he was thinking, Gu Que said softly: "As for the origin, you will understand it later. What you need to do now is to leave and do what you should do. Fight in the Holy Land."
Hearing this, Xue Qingshan shook his head violently and said anxiously: "Master, no! How can I leave you alone when a strong man comes!"
"Can you control him?"
A cold voice suddenly remembered, and dark figures suddenly flashed out from the surrounding rooftops, coming out from everywhere and surrounding Gu Que and the two of them.
The night was dark, but the knives in their hands were so bright that it was chilling.
Gu Que patted Xue Qingshan's shoulder and said with a smile: "Let's go! At the critical moment, you should still listen to the master's words. Now that you leave, you should be able to get out. They don't care about you."
Just as Xue Qingshan was about to speak, he saw Gu Que's sharp eyes, which almost pierced his heart and made his whole body go cold.
He knelt down and kowtowed violently, pulled out his long knife, and gritted his teeth and said, "I will kill these turtles."
Gu Que smiled and said, "Let's go, don't reveal my identity."
"Disciple, please obey your master's orders!"
Xue Qingshan gritted his teeth and had no choice but to obey. He picked up a knife and started fighting with everyone in the rainy night.
He obviously has quite a lot of fighting experience, and he is very particular about every move. His moves are mature and his steps are clean. His long sword is constantly switching between hardness and softness, sometimes like dew and mist, sometimes like a violent storm.
But under the siege of four powerful people in the realm of life and death, he was still stretched thin and was killed repeatedly and retreated.
There was no expression on Gu Que's face, he just slowly turned back and looked towards the street on a rainy night.
Suddenly, a slender figure stood there, standing tall and graceful, dressed in white like snow, coming slowly.
The pace is not slow, as if he is very patient, holding an umbrella to barely block the wind and rain.
Gu Que couldn't help but shook his head and said: "The rain is too heavy and the umbrella can't stop it."
The woman in white clothes said: "How much can you block it? The white clothes are thin. If it gets soaked, it will inevitably be indecent."
Gu Que nodded, then stopped looking at her, slowly turned around and walked forward.
Surrounded by strong men with swords, when they saw Gu Que approaching, they couldn't help but step back slightly.
Every time Gu Que took a step, the knife-wielding assassin in front of him took a step back. The heavy rain poured down, and it was hard to tell whether it was sweat or rain on his face.
"Maybe it's because I'm getting old, or maybe it's because the world is too big, and I can't remember many things clearly."
As Gu Que walked, he murmured: "You give me a familiar feeling, but I don't know who you are. Naturally, I came here not to tell stories, but to kill people."
The woman in white said: "You are right."
Gu Que said: "Then we must know each other. Among the women I know, there are only two who speak in the same tone as you."
"oh?"
Gu Que chuckled and said: "One is called Sun Ji, who was killed by Meijun in Xuanzhou, and the other is named Zhang Mo'er, who met him in Huangzhou back then, and is still alive and well."
Zhang Moer smiled slightly and said, "I told you, you are equally smart."
Gu Que said: "More than thirty years ago, I was discovered by you when I broke into the imperial palace of Jindu. You asked me to kill someone for you. That was your enemy, and that person was also very smart."
Zhang Moer said: "Yes, not only smart, but also scary."
Gu Que said: "You are not sure about him, but you said I can kill him."
Zhang Moer nodded and said: "Yes, you can kill him easily."
Gu Que laughed, shook his head and said, "You are just wrong about one thing, Mr. Mo."
Zhang Moer narrowed his eyes and said, "I'd like to hear the details."
Gu Que turned back to look at her and said softly: "Actually, I'm not smart."
Zhang Moer said: "But I'm really not sure if I want to kill you."
Gu Que said: "Then I am sure now. After all, I am already a useless person."
Zhang Mo'er laughed, her smile was extremely sweet, and she said softly: "I didn't expect that you, the most heroic person in the world, would also have this day."
Gu Que said: "I am more depressed than I am now, but you just don't see it."
Zhang Moer said: "Do you know why I want to kill you?"
Gu Que said: "You said that I killed the person you loved most."
There was already a chill in Zhang Moer's eyes, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Then do you know who I want to avenge?"
Gu Que shook his head and said: "I don't know, I have killed too many people, and I will not remember them all. The dead are gone, and the living cannot live with too much burden after all."
Hearing this, Zhang Moer was already full of murderous intent, with infinite resentment in his eyes, and said sternly: "Then let me tell you! The person I love most is named Xuanyuan Chen!" (To be continued)