074 Assault
"Master Gu, borrow a drop of your blood. ”
Du Feng looked at Gu Qing.
Heavenly Skill Technique, cultivation to the advanced realm, without any medium, you can know the past and future, even if things have not happened yet, as long as it is related to yourself, you will feel something in the dark.
However, Du Feng is still far from this realm, so he needs the most direct medium to be able to carry out divination and calculation.
"Here you go. ”
At this time, Gu Qing could only force out a drop of blood to Du Feng.
If he doesn't agree, it will be tantamount to his own weak heart and give Tian Guangwei a reason to do it.
After getting Gu Qing's blood, Du Feng began to divination, pinching the magic with one hand, the tortoise shell on the ground flew up and suspended in the void, he dripped Gu Qing's blood on the tortoise shell, and then opened his mouth to spew fire and burn the tortoise shell.
Bang!
The divination had just begun, and the tortoise shell in the void exploded directly and split apart.
"Poof!"
The tortoise shell burst open, and Du Feng was also counterattacked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
"The tortoiseshell actually exploded!"
Du Feng's eyes showed a look of shock.
That tortoise shell was not an ordinary tortoise shell, but a magic weapon that had been refined, even if a Quenching Bone Realm martial artist made a full attack, he might not be able to destroy his tortoise shell.
But it exploded directly in the divination.
The tortoiseshell exploded, and no information was revealed.
He himself was also counterattacked, and his soul was injured, which was really a big loss.
The benefits that Tian Guangwei gave him were simply not enough to make up for his losses this time.
"Daoist Du, was my son killed by Gu Qing. ”
Tian Guangwei immediately asked.
"Daoist Du, what information have you divined, this tortoise shell has exploded, you can't say some nonsense. ”
Gu Qing also looked at Daoist Du Feng and said lightly.
"Elder Tian, I'm sorry, the poor Dao cultivation is limited, and I haven't deduced who caused Ling Lang's death. ”
Although Plum Blossom View is friendly with the Beiyue Sword Sect, Du Feng will not lie for Tian Guangwei, insisting that it is Gu Qing's doing, and this is Tian Guangwei's private matter, not the entire Beiyue Sword Sect's business.
If the divination calculated that it was Gu Qing who did it, then the Beiyue Sword Sect would definitely stand up and ask Jingxian Si for an explanation, but now there is no evidence, it is all speculation, and there is no reason for the Beiyue Sword Sect to ask for an explanation.
"Elder Tian, you also heard that Daoist Du did not divinate that Ling Lang's disappearance has nothing to do with me, so you should go to the county government to report this matter first, and let the county government arrest and investigate, and I won't send it." ”
Gu Qing began to give the eviction order.
"You can leave if you want me to go, but there's one thing I have to take. ”
The murderous aura on Tian Guangwei's body couldn't help but restrain and said lightly.
"Oh?" Gu Qing raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you want to borrow?"
Tian Guangwei smiled and spit out nine words: "Borrow your head and pay tribute to my son." ”
Rumble!
As soon as the words fell, a clear sword chant resounded through the void.
At the same time, a dazzling sword light appeared in front of Gu Qing at an incredible speed, and stabbed it with a sword with the momentum of thunder.
Fast, too fast.
At the moment when Tian Guangwei's words fell, this sword light had already flown over.
A sharp sword aura enveloped Gu Qing, and the skin on his neck even trembled and contracted.
If it was an ordinary Bone Quenching Realm martial artist, in the face of this sudden sword, I am afraid that it would be impossible to dodge, but when Tian Guangwei's murderous aura converged all over his body, Gu Qing was vigilant.
Because he didn't believe that Tian Guangwei would give up so easily.
Therefore, Gu Qing had already quietly arranged his spiritual power around, ready to deal with Tian Guangwei's possible surprise attack at any time.
That sword qi was very fast, but under Gu Qing's spiritual power, it slowed down several times, so at the same time that the sword qi appeared, Gu Qing also pulled out the blood-drinking knife on his back, and at the same time, the true qi and qi and blood power in his body poured into the blood-drinking knife, urging the blood-drinking knife to the extreme, and slashing towards the attacking sword qi.
Rumble!
The void exploded, and the blood-drinking knife erupted with incomparably strange sword light, terrifying.
A huge blood-colored sword appeared out of thin air, growing as long as five or six zhang, shaking the oncoming long sword away, and Tian Guangwei's body was directly blasted out.
However, at the critical moment, a layer of golden light appeared on the surface of Tian Guangwei's body, which inspired the spirit rune to defend, so that he was not directly cut in half by the blood-colored knife.
Burst!
Even if he was not killed by a knife, Tian Guangwei still suffered a heavy blow, spurting blood, his body was blasted out of dozens of feet, and he fell to the ground, with a frightened look in his eyes.
He didn't expect that Gu Qing could actually burst out with some terrifying blows.
It was a high-level defensive spirit rune, which was enough to resist the attack of the early stage martial artists of the Huagang Realm, and it was actually shattered in an instant.
The surprise attack failed, and he also suffered heavy losses, Tian Guangwei got up and immediately fled towards the Jingxian Division.
Gu Qing wanted to continue to attack, but the terrifying power just now made the living room stagger, and with a loud bang, the entire living room collapsed directly, turning into ruins, and dust and smoke billowed out.
Gu Qing rushed out of the collapsed living room, and Tian Guangwei was already far away.
Bite!
Gu Qing inserted the blood-drinking knife back into the scabbard.
Breaking through to the Day Tour Realm, the Divine Soul has more than doubled compared to the Night Tour Realm, and the violent and bloodthirsty killing intent in the Blood Drinking Knife can no longer affect Gu Qing in a short period of time, and the power of urging the Blood Drinking Knife with all his strength has not disappointed Gu Qing.
The sword gang that erupted just now is enough to compare to the attack of the martial artist of the Gang Realm, it is the power that belongs to the Gang Qi, Tian Guangwei, who has reached the peak of the Quenching Bone Realm, even if he has a defensive spirit talisman to protect himself, he is still severely injured by a knife.
Although Gu Qing was still only cultivating in the Bone Quenching Realm, if he urged the Blood Drinking Knife, he could burst out with the attack of the Gang Realm martial artist.
"Something happened. ”
At this time, the rest of the night guards in the Jingxian Division also heard the movement and gathered over.
"Don't be nervous, I had a little conflict with Elder Tian of the Northern Moon Sword Sect, but it's not a big deal, just ask someone to come over and clean it up, and I will report the specific matter to Lord Captain." ”
Gu Qing let the night guards gathered around him disperse.
Hearing Gu Qing say this, the night guards were also very knowledgeable and didn't ask much.
"Lord Gu, I'm sorry, Poor Dao didn't expect Elder Tian to be so radical, and he directly attacked you, Lord Gu, but this matter has nothing to do with Poor Dao, nor does it have anything to do with Plum Blossom View. ”
At this time, Du Fengdao, the head of the Plum Blossom Temple, also walked out of the collapsed living room.
"I know. ”
Gu Qing nodded and said.
He didn't know the attitude of the Beiyue Sword Sect, but Natian Guangwei would definitely continue to retaliate, and he naturally wouldn't involve Du Feng and Plum Blossom Sect, which was undoubtedly making enemies for himself.
"If there is nothing to do, Poor Dao will leave first. ”
"I won't send the Taoist chief. ”
Gu Qing waved his hand and asked people to start cleaning up the collapsed living room.