The heartless monk left, walked without a trace, as if he had never come, but what he said remained here. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Gongsun Yunliang turned around and was about to go back to the house, when Lang Li's words made him stop again.

"I seem to have seen the man in black of unknown origin that the monk said just now!"

Gongsun Yunliang turned around, "Where have you seen it?" ”

"Just before I came to the Hundred Swords Villa, I had seen such a group of black-clothed people in Wulibao. They're trying to get the Ink Stone Ring and the Water Cold Sword on me! ”

"And then?"

"Then Long Tianxing of the Demon Sect Great Sword Gate came with people, and we ran away while we were in chaos, and it was also at that time that the Sanxian Dao people asked me to come to the Hundred Swords Villa to find you." Lang Li said truthfully.

"I see."

"Aren't you afraid?"

Gongsun Yunliang smiled, "What am I afraid of?" It seems that except for your father and the sect master of the Demon Sect, I have never put anyone in my eyes, but you, how is your kung fu practice? ”

"It's okay, it's basically what you said, but it's still far from meeting your requirements."

Gongsun Yunliang sighed, "You better hurry up, I don't think we will need the Wanbao Lotus Club on the first day of September next year, and it may not be peaceful for a while."

Cholera ended twenty years ago because of your father's death, and twenty years later cholera may start because of you. ”

Lang Li understood in his heart, nodded fiercely, Gongsun Yunliang turned around and left, stopped after just a few steps, turned his back to Lang Li and said, "Protect the Shui Han Sword in your hand, don't lose it." ”

"How do you know!" Lang Li asked in surprise.

"Huh...... Guess. ”

Of course, the news of Gu Zhengyuan's death also spread to Silver Leaf City, Ji Hongtu sat on the chair and was silent for a long time, with the change of their respective statuses, they were no longer as close as before, but after all, life and death once depended on each other, although they were guarding against each other, but Gu Zhengyuan's death also meant that a peaceful and peaceful life ended here.

In addition, Gu Zhengyuan is a sword master and the governor of the forty towns of Beijun, and now that he is dead, it also shows that those people can enter the house at any time to take his Ji Hongtu's life.

"Sect Master, Gu Zhengyuan is dead, and his Ancient Pattern Sword is gone, I think things are getting more and more difficult." Leng Qingfeng said softly on the side.

"Tell me what you think." Ji Hongtu frowned.

"Previously, those people killed the Long Whisker Dao and Chang Mingkong, probably in order to provoke a war between us and the Demon Sect, and they could take advantage of the fisherman, but they couldn't do what they wanted, so they took more direct measures to directly kill our people."

Ji Hongtu nodded, his eyes flashing with a sinister light.

"You're saying they're for our Sword Sect's ten swords?"

Leng Qingfeng nodded, "I think so, sect master, think about it, Gu Zhengyuan was originally a nobody, since he got the ancient pattern sword, what has become of him?" Just one sword can change a person like this, so what about ten swords put together? ”

Hiss...... Ji Hongtu gasped, and cold sweat flowed down.

"Sect Master, don't forget, our Sword Sect also has a Water Cold Sword at the head of a hundred swords, and there is a Water Cold Sword behind it, which is not just a sword book!"

Syllable...... Ji Hongtu took the case, his face was frightened, like a dog whose tail had been stepped on.

"Sect Master, you should know who Lang Li is, right?"

"You know, what's wrong?"

"I heard he's in Hundred Swords Villa!"

"Where is Gongsun Yunliang?"

"Hmmm! I heard that Gu Zhengyuan has been secretly searching for Lang Li's whereabouts, don't you think all this is too much of a coincidence? ”

"Uh-huh......!"

Ji Hongtu's expression was extremely serious, and his mind was constantly thinking.

"Check! It is important to find out the whereabouts of those people and find out what their purpose is. ”

Leng Qingfeng nodded and retreated.

In a Taoist temple in Hurricane Ridge, Gu Yingxue was practicing swords in the courtyard, and Lu Zixiao was busy slapping her horse, "Yingxue, I didn't expect your kung fu to be so powerful, you're about to catch up with me." ”

Gu Yingxue knew that he loved to be witty, and she didn't raise the bar with him, with a faint smile on her face, and a graceful sword dance, as if she was dancing.

It has been more than a month since the three idle Taoists brought the two of them to this Taoist temple, and the entire Taoist temple except for the two of them is a few young Taoist priests, and the three idle Taoists can't see people every day, and they don't know what he's doing.

These days, although the relationship between Gu Yingxue and Lu Zixiao has not become much closer, it is not as jerky as before, and there are more exchanges and communication between each other.

Today they were practicing their swords in the courtyard as usual, but the difference was that the three idle Daoists came back, and their faces were gloomy, and they didn't know what was going on.

"Yingxue, don't practice yet, come with me, I'll tell you something." The three idle people walked along the road.

Gu Yingxue nodded obediently, she never doubted the words of the three idle Taoists.

"Old Dao, what's the matter, it's so mysterious, can I listen to it?" Lu Zixiao asked, stretching her neck.

"Whatever!" Sanxian Dao said without looking back.

The three of them came to a small meditation room, the three idle Taoists turned their backs to the door, Gu Yingxue and Lu Zixiao followed one after the other, they had never seen the three idle Taoists so serious, and they didn't know what was going on today, with a straight face, gloomy and scary.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Gu Yingxue asked cautiously.

Sanxian Dao's body was shocked, and when he heard Gu Yingxue's voice, his heart tightened, and he didn't know how to speak, but he had to say it.

Sanxian Daoist slowly turned around, sighed and said, "Yingxue, for the teacher to tell you something, you have to be mentally prepared." ”

"What's the matter, it's still like you." Lu Zixiao said with a smile on the side. Gu Yingxue didn't speak, she had a faint bad premonition, because she had never seen Sanxian Dao people so embarrassed and nervous.

"Your father, Gu Zhengyuan, is dead!"

Syllable......

Gu Yingxue was stunned, and the sword in her hand also fell to the ground, looking a little dazed.

"Master, what did you say?"

"Your father is dead."

"When did you happen, and how did you die?" Gu Yingxue is surprisingly calm, she doesn't cry or make trouble, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with her.

The more she was like this, the more the Sanxian Daoist's heart tightened, which was why he was reluctant to tell Gu Yingxue.

"Three days ago, he rushed back to Beijun from Silver Leaf City, and on the way to the Valley of Fallen Souls, he was killed by a group of people in black together, and his body stopped in the Valley of Fallen Souls, and the ancient sword was nowhere to be found."

Lu Zixiao was dumbfounded, it seemed like yesterday to escape from Shifang Town, how could Gu Zhengyuan die in a blink of an eye. "Old Dao, what you said is true?"

The three idle Taoists nodded, not wanting to say another word.

"Oh! I know. Gu Yingxue said lightly, her voice was a little small, and she was even more trembling. After speaking, he slowly turned around and walked out the door.

Tears flowed out like a waterline, silently, quietly, but it was extremely moving. Although she didn't approve of what her father did, it was her father after all, maybe she had expected such a day, but she didn't expect it to come so quickly and so suddenly.

"Yingxue, are you okay?" Lu Zixiao asked cautiously.

Gu Yingxue tried hard not to cry, shook her head, and then her eyes went dark and she fainted to the ground.

"Yingxue...... Reflecting the snow ......! Sanxian Dao and Lu Zixiao shouted, but Gu Yingxue was already unconscious.

The cold wind blew through the courtyard wall of the Taoist temple, with the roar of the north wind in the cold, and the wind was mixed with the smell of conspiracy and blood.

Lang Li walked around outside the door of Gongsun Yunliang's room, wanting to go in but not daring to go in, he didn't understand when he became so cowardly.

"How long do you have to hang outside, and if you have something, you come in." Gongsun Yunliang in the house said impatiently.

Lang Li tiptoed through the door with an extremely complicated expression.

"What's the matter with you?" Gongsun Yunliang asked without raising his head.

"I ...... I ......"

Seeing Lang Li's appearance, Gongsun Yunliang almost didn't crush the teacup.

"Lang Li, I sometimes really doubt whether you are born to Lang Yunfan, how can you be like a girl, if you have something to say, there is a fart to go outside!"

"I want to see your Dragon Yuan Sword!"

"Oh?" Gongsun Yunliang's face turned from cloudy to clear, revealing a subtle smile.

"Why look at my sword?"

"I just want to see, I'll see what point of the Longyuan Sword is not as good as my Shui Han Sword." Lang Li said with a wicked smile.

The corners of Gongsun Yunliang's mouth twitched, and a smile froze on his face.

"Lang! Oak! These two words seem to be squeezed out of the teeth.

"Don't... Other... If you don't show me, I won't watch it, don't be angry, I'll ......"

Before Lang Li could finish speaking, there was a sharp flash in the thatched house, and a heavy burning sensation filled the whole room.

Lang Li opened his eyes and saw that Gongsun Yunliang was holding a long sword in his hand at some point, and the sword body was shining with a blue faint light, like a lightly burning flame, and also like a gem that glowed blue.

"This is the Longyuan Sword?"

Gongsun Yunliang didn't speak, staring at Lang Li with a faint look in his eyes.

Whoosh ......

At some point, seven people came to the courtyard wall of the thatched house, all covered with light gauze, men and women, each with a slender long sword in their hands, staring at Lang Li viciously.

"Master!" The seven shouted in unison.

Gongsun Yunliang finally retracted his momentum and returned to his original appearance, to be honest, just now, Lang Li was really scared, don't look at the usual times he always quarrels with Gongsun Yunliang, but just now at that moment he was really scared, as if there was a boulder pressing on his chest.

"Who are they?"

"Are you referring to the people outside the door?"

Lang Oak nodded.

"They are my friends and my sword slaves."

"This is your sword slave? Just a few people? ”

"What's wrong with just a few people?"

"You are the Dragon Yuan Sword Master, the number one master of the Sword Sect, and there are only seven sword slaves?"

"You only see seven, and you can't see it, what's wrong with seven people, I bet, you can't pass five tricks under any of them, do you believe it?"