Before Xiaoyu told Gui Yixu that it would take a while for the medicine to work, so he should not be in a hurry, and he must be stable.

After Gui Yixu did all this, he hid in the nearby woods, waiting quietly, his fingers gently rubbing his big knife, the weapon of Guiyi Daomen is naturally a knife, and it is a heavy knife, which also reflects that Guiyi Daomen is mostly self-cultivators, and the three families of wind and rain and thunder are all mind cultivators, which is also the root point of the contradiction.

Self-cultivators look down on mind-cultivators, feel that mind-cultivators are as weak as sick seedlings, and mind-cultivators also look down on self-cultivators, and feel that self-cultivators are a group of reckless people with simple minds and well-developed limbs, and they have no self-cultivation at all.

Like an ant on a hot pot, after an hour and a half of torment, Gui Yixu couldn't hold back anymore, and rushed out with a knife.

The little fish who was hiding saw Gui Yixu so blatantly carried the knife out, and he cursed a fool in his heart and had to go out.

The name of this son of the Feng family is called style, although he is not the eldest son of the head of the Feng family, but he is definitely the biological son of the head of the Feng family. Identity and status are also very important in the Feng family, and when a son like Style goes out, he has to bring two guards.

Gui Yixu was seen by the guards as soon as he rushed to the fireworks boat, but as the young head of the Guiyi Dao Gate, no matter how bad his skills were, he couldn't beat the guards of the Feng family. Gui Yixu confronted the two guards with a passionate heart, and played a set of knife techniques, one was cut down, and the other was slapped into the water.

It was this guard who fell into the water that shocked the style of the house, and the style drunkenly slapped the table and scolded: "Which dog thing outside the door broke Lao Tzu's Yaxing?"

With a bang, the door was slashed by Gui Yixu, he strode in, pointed at the style, and scolded: "Dog's day, take your life!"

With an arrow step, Gui Yixu rushed to the desk of the style, raised the heavy knife, and slashed down.

The slightly drunk style was really frightened by the sudden appearance of Gui Yixu, but he was a cultivator anyway, so he wouldn't be stupid. Style rolled to the side a little embarrassed, and kind of dodged the blow.

Gui Yixu raised the knife in his hand, the blade slashed the case, and pierced directly into the floor, because of the great strength of this blow, he pulled it out twice, turned around and looked at the style that was a little too frightened, Gui Yixu laughed, pointed to the style and said: "Style, you also have today, I didn't expect it!"

The picturesque girls in the boat screamed and hugged the rats as soon as Gui Yixu smashed the door of the house, so that the little fish that followed them had to dodge out of the way for them.

The girl fled, and Xiao Yu sighed in her heart: "Well, this gust of wind is quite fragrant." ”

Xiao Yu quietly leaned against the door and watched the fight between the two, waiting for the right time, and borrowed Gui Yixu's knife to cut the style, thus intensifying the contradiction between the Feng family and Gui Yidaomen.

The style was so frightened by Gui Yixu, he immediately sobered up, quickly stood up, pointed at Gui Yixu's nose and scolded: "Dog, even if you dare to sneak attack me, don't forget, no matter what, I'm also your brother-in-law! Lao Tzu will kill you today!"

"Young fucking relationship with me here, Lao Tzu came today to vent this evil breath for my sister. Gui Yixu said and slashed at the style with a knife.

The heavy sword pays attention to the big opening and closing, and first crushes the enemy in momentum. Guiyidaomen is no exception, Guiyixu played with his heavy knife, and waved it over with the sound of whirring wind.

Style will not stand stupidly this time, I saw a whirlwind blowing around him, and there was a little light in the wind, and that light was the essence of the wind blade. The Feng family has always felt the power of the wind since their ancestors, so the Feng family's cultivation revolves around the wind.

I saw that the style was not flustered, the arms kept changing, and the wind blades in the whirlwind around the body kept stabbing at the incoming Gui Yixu, and the speed was fast enough to see that the strength of the style was really not weak.

Xiao Yu stared at the style from a distance, and said in his heart: "Close to the king level, this is still the result of suppression, it seems that the overall strength of the Feng family is very strong." ”

Although Gui Yixu's heavy knife opened and closed, there was no flaw for the time being, and he used the blade as a shield to block the wind blades that shot at him one by one.

As a self-cultivator, Gui Yixu wanted to melee with the style so that he could use his advantages to crush him, and the style, as a mind cultivator, naturally knew that he couldn't fight with Gui Yixu's physical fitness, so he kept trying to stay away from him, and then carried out a long-range attack, so as to maximize the effect of his wind blade.

In this way, the two of them started a tug-of-war in the boat, one chasing and the other running, which was quite lively to watch. The style himself is also a little depressed, it is said that his strength is stronger than Gui Yixu, but he can't take him tonight, and now he has no time to think about this, Gui Yixu is now chasing him like a madman, he is really a little afraid.

Xiao Yu knew that he couldn't hold it anymore, because at this time, someone must have gone to the Feng family to report the news, and if the Feng family came later, he wouldn't be able to kill the style, because then it would be useless.

Xiao Yu turned into an energetic long needle in his hand, staring at the style like a poisonous snake, just when Gui Yixu swung the heavy knife and stabbed forward, Xiao Yu launched the long needle with a snap of his fingers, and accurately shot into the life plate in the belly of the style, the style suffered this sudden attack, the body and mind were in severe pain, and the whirlwind around his body disappeared, and he stopped there on the spot.

It was too late for Gui Yixu, who was following closely behind, to put away the knife, and the powerful heavy knife stabbed into the back of the style with a thud, and the offensive was unabated, and the tip of the knife drilled out of the front chest of the style, and Gui Yixu stopped his footsteps.

Gui Yixu didn't want to kill the style, but the sudden stop of the style gave Gui Yixu no time to react. Seeing his knife stabbed into the style's body, Gui Yixu was dumbfounded, and the hand holding the knife quickly let go, and the style's body had no support, and he fell to the ground. Gui Yixu crawled over and turned the style over, tremblingly stretched out his fingers to probe the style's snort, but there was no snort, and he pulled back his hand violently, Gui Yixu was really scared silly, slumped on the ground and muttered: "I didn't kill anyone, I didn't kill people......"

Xiaoyu uses the breath of nature, so after the long needle pierces into the life chart, it turns into essence, and there is no abnormality with the essence of the style itself, this is the shrewdness of Xiaoyu, even if the Feng family and Guiyi Daomen have doubts to check the style, they will not find abnormalities.

And Xiaoyu has already "left" this place as a wandering person, and I believe that Gui Yixu will not tell the matter of the medicinal powder, because it is too ridiculous, it sounds like a blind fabrication, and it is impossible for the Feng family to believe it.

Gui Yixu was dumb at this time and ate Coptis chinensis - he couldn't say what he was suffering from.

Seeing that this place was over, Xiao Yu knew that this place was not suitable for a long time, so he hurriedly slipped away to prepare his next plan.

Soon, the eldest son of the Feng family came here with people, and when he saw the dead style and the stupid Gui Yixu, he said to his subordinates: "A few of you tied up that miscellaneous piece, and the others carried the son away." ”

Gui Yixu was hysterical: "I didn't kill people! You can't arrest me! I want to see my father!"