Chapter 14: The Slaughter of White Rock City (1)

Night.

From twilight, to dusk, from dusk, to night, Gu Qiu just stood there blankly, looking at it from a distance, his eyes were also shining, and he only saw a white patch. The sea and the sky are one, and it is impossible to tell whether it is water or sky. The bonfires and the starlight seem so small, but they are so poetic.

The tide was high, and the waves in the water were rushing towards the shore one after the other. Some rose up like rolling hills; Some of them hit the reef by the sea, splashing waves several meters high, making a "whoosh...... ...... sound.

Gu Qiu likes the quiet appearance of the sea, and also likes the way it roars. Looking at the vast and boundless sea in the past, majestic and vast. The birds of the night sky chirp low, like a mournful and desolate love song.

His heart seemed to have suddenly opened up a lot.

Yes, it is indeed dark now, for the night is getting deeper.

But when the night comes, will the light be far away?

Gu Qiu's eyes sank like sea water in the dark night.

No matter how long the night is, there will always be a time for dawn. As long as you have courage and patience, you can wait for the light.

"Do you have to go?"

Sakurahime didn't know when she came to Gu Qiu's side and stood side by side with Gu Qiu. The jade-like skin, the beautiful face, against the backdrop of the starlight, unexpectedly, there is a touching beauty!

She let the sea breeze ruffle her hair wantonly.

Incomparably poignant!

She's heartbreaking, even, desolate!

"Yes, definitely go. ”

Gu Qiu replied word by word. This is a fifteen-year-old boy, and when you look closely, all the immaturity on his face has not yet faded. The delicate face has eyes that should not be at this age.

This is an extremely resolute and determined look!

Sakurahime turned around and walked up to Gu Qiu, her hands on his shoulders.

Gu Qiu's body was shocked, and he was like an electric shock!

When I was a child, my mother would always affectionately put her hands on her shoulders, which were still thin at that time, and told herself that she must live well, well.

Now, his shoulders are broad and hard, and his arms can support a small world for the person he loves!

Sakurahime looked at Gu Qiu's, her eyes were so clear. Her face slowly approached Gu Qiu and kissed Gu Qiu's forehead.

"Come back safely, we will wait for you."

"I will, because, I want to protect you!"

It is about fifty miles from the sea to White Rock City.

Gu Qiu hurried away at full speed with a frightening glimpse, and in only half an hour, he came to a forest not far from the north gate of Baishi City.

Gu Qiu was like a god of death, step by step, walking towards White Rock City.

Suddenly there was the sound of horses' hooves in the wind, and the sound of hooves was very distinct in such a still night.

Gu Qiu stopped and flashed into the dark trees of the road.

It was a carriage with a man riding a red horse following it. Maybe it's because it's about to enter the city, and the speed is not fast, and in such a dark night, no one can see who is sitting right away.

"Young Master, why did you rush back in such a hurry?" a man asked.

"I heard from my uncle that there was a distinguished guest from the state in the Eighth Master's Mansion, and that guest was very fond of beauty, and it happened that last time I grabbed a little beautiful woman who came back, and I didn't have time to enjoy it, but this time it was just right to give it to this adult. If we can catch this adult's line, then our Jiang family will really be able to soar!" a young man said.

When Gu Qiu heard this voice, his eyes suddenly cold: Jiang family, Jiang Chong!

No wonder the eighth master would learn that Mr. Ying had a green spirit grass, it turned out that Jiang Chong told his uncle in the Eighth Master's Mansion, and then his uncle told the eighth master.

What a vicious way to borrow a knife to kill!

Gu Qiu immediately performed the frightening shadow footwork, caught up with the carriage, and stopped in front of the carriage.

The coachman saw someone intercepting him and stopped the carriage.

At this time, Jiang Chong's voice came from inside the carriage: "Why did the carriage stop?"

The coachman said, "There's something blocking the way." ”

Jiang Chong said: "Oh, is there such a thing? Jia Huyuan, you hurry up, I want to go back to the house quickly." ”

Gu Qiu stood in front of the carriage and said lightly: "You can't go back." ”

At this time, the man riding a horse next to him dismounted and walked over, this person was wearing a gray power suit, middle-aged, and stood at a distance of three meters away from Gu Qiu.

"Boy, do you know who you're robbing? I don't want to do it, three breaths, waste your hands, get out of here. ”

This person said lightly as if he was giving alms, as if the young man in front of him was an insignificant ant, and if he did it himself, he would lose his worth.

Gu Qiu just looked at him coldly, without any expression or movement.

"You're looking for death!" the man in gray shouted!

Seeing Gu Qiu's indifferent and ignorant expression, the gray-clothed man was immediately enraged, took out the shoulder knife on his waist, and slashed at Gu Qiu's head.

This person was still a master just now, and in the blink of an eye, he was extremely tyrannical!

When the coachman saw that the man in gray had taken out the knife, he also had a playful smile on his face. This is the head of the Jiang family's nursing home, a real martial artist of the Forging Body Realm! This young man may not have half any hope of survival, seeing that this young man is about to be split in half with a knife, the coachman actually has some faint pleasure in his heart.

The knife was about to slash at Gu Qiu's door, but Gu Qiu still didn't move.

"Hmph, pretend!"

Seeing that Gu Qiu didn't react at all, the gray-clothed man snorted coldly, and continued to split mercilessly.

Ants and grasshoppers, kill them cleanly, they are not good people.

At this moment, he moved, and the young man in black moved!

Gu Qiu stretched out the palm of his right hand and shook it!

Such a fierce knife was simply held by the young man!

At this moment, the strong fear in the hearts of the gray-clothed people surged over!

He suddenly felt that what he was facing was actually a grim reaper. Yes, it's the Grim Reaper!

But there was no chance!

Gu Qiu kicked out with his right foot, without any fluctuations in energy.

Poof!

The man in gray was kicked more than ten meters away. It was still light and cloudy just now, and in the blink of an eye, he was lying on the ground like a dead dog, motionless.

Kill with one kick!

And the coachman looked stupid, this picture reversed too quickly. The martial artist of the Forging Body Realm was killed by a kick from a young man!

This is beyond my imagination!

Gu Qiu held the scimitar of the gray-clothed man in his hand, step by step, and slowly walked towards the carriage.

The coachman felt that this was a demon coming to him, and his life was about to die!

Knock!

Death's Footsteps!

He had forgotten to run away, and his mind was captured by Gu Qiu's slowly approaching steps.

Jiang Chong's impatient voice came from the carriage again: "Jia Huyuan, have you finished dealing with it, why don't you leave." ”

And the coachman can no longer hear anything, because the dead don't need to hear anything.

Gu Qiu walked up to the coachman and looked at him.

The coachman was trembling, and his eyes began to drift.

For Gu Qiu, Jiang Chong in the carriage is the one who once teased Sakurahime and used the hand of the eighth master to ruin Sakurahime's family.

A strong evil aura erupted from Gu Qiu's body!

Suddenly, I saw the coachman foaming at the mouth.

Unexpectedly, he was frightened to death by Gu Qiu!

Jiang Chong in the carriage felt that something was wrong and wanted to get off the car to see what was going on. As soon as he opened the curtain, he saw Gu Qiu's cold face!

"You're not dead!"

"You're damned. Gu Qiu looked at Jiang Chong and said.

Jiang Chong looked around, and when he saw Jia Escort lying on the ground like a dead dog, his last hope was shattered.

Jiang Chong hurriedly climbed out of the carriage and knelt on the ground with a clatter.

It may be that he realized Gu Qiu's killing intent, or it may be that he experienced Gu Qiu's tyranny last time in Fang City. Jiang Chong kept kowtowing on the ground with snot and tears on his face, begging for mercy: "Big brother, it's my ghost, I shouldn't provoke Sakurahime, you have a lot, treat me as a fart, okay?"

"Also, all this happened because my uncle flattered the eighth master, by the way, if you want, I can lure my uncle out, you can kill or chop at will!"

"I said, you deserve to die, you all deserve to die!"

Gu Qiu held the scimitar in his hand and slowly raised it.

Knife of Judgment!

"No, don't, don't kill me, please, please!"

The scimitar slashed a beautiful arc with a cold light, and the head fell to the ground!

Gu Qiu didn't look at the corpse on the ground, holding the bloody scimitar in his hand, and walked towards Baishi City step by step.

When he arrived at the foot of a city wall in Baishi City, Gu Qiu cast a frightening glance, jumped high, and then crossed the city wall directly with both feet.