"What's more, Xia Jiuming's kid has spent a lifetime, and he has learned the four colors. ”

Speaking of Xia Qiran's ancestors, Gu Zhuxia took the elders to look at the attitude of the next generation: "You are three colors more than him, one color more, and your understanding is twice as high as your ancestor, and your understanding is eight times that of your ancestors, which is indeed remarkable." ”

"Senior, I have seen it in the Xia family's "Genealogy Family Book", and it is indeed quite related to us. ”

Xia Qiran was not too surprised, because his ancestor did have some friendship with the person in front of him, and even practiced swordsmanship under him, which was half a teacher.

Why do you always say that Lone Bamboo is the ancestral master, you can understand it by looking at this dialogue.

Your ancestors are all my apprentices, not to mention your descendants after hundreds of thousands of years, this generation, the difference is really too great.

Even Qiu Qinian, who has always regarded himself as an authority, does not dare to make a mistake in front of a human ancestor-level figure like Lone Bamboo.

After all, Gu Zhuxia is not an existence of the level of Qin Daoxue and Qin Wuya, the two of them are just the leaders of a certain dynasty of human beings, but Gu Zhuxia is the ancestor who began to protect human beings as early as the beginning of human civilization.

Living history, real living history.

Ruan Sixue is old enough, and when the Snow Dome Pavilion smashed a wine jug, it made the heads of the twenty-four sects silent.

It can be seen how much influence these old ancestors have on the demon painter civilization.

"Senior, you。。。。。。 ”

"You're not bad, either. ”

Lone Zhuxia said to Qiu Qinian: "Tianzhong genius, it's really powerful." ”

Qiu Qinian was silent for a while, he really didn't expect Gu Zhuxia to praise him, no, it was Gu Zhu who saw through his details at a glance and felt his true strength.

And to be so praised by Gu Zhuxia, obviously, Qiu Qinian's strength has also surpassed the level of the demon painter and reached a new realm.

However, now is not the time to say these words, Guzhu came down to do something, but after that, he still has one more thing to do.

"I'm here to disconnect the plant. ”

Gu Zhuxia said, walked directly to the bell woman, and said, "Shocking golden bell, let the panic and fear the three disasters withdraw the strain." ”

"Teacher. ”

Shocking Jin Ling knows the lonely bamboo, and the devil is fasting.

Frightened, frightened, fearful, fearful, and fearful, once you die, you will be a ghost in the forest, and you will become a ghost after death, so the ghost word is the highest title in Jingmenzhai, and only one person has had it since ancient times.

That's right, that person is Lone Bamboo, the ancestor of Jingmenzhai, the ghost word Jingmenzhai back then.

The ghost character is a surname, and Jingmenzhai is a pseudonym used by Guzhuxia, so later generations used 'Jingmenzhai' to call the profession of the executioner created by Guzhuxia, and finally became the current Shanhai official.

"Withdraw it. ”

Gu Zhuxia said: "The person you want to kill is a girl named Luo Xiyu, right?"

"Yes. ”

Jin Ling's personality is indifferent and cold, she is willing to withdraw, after all, the ghost word Jingmenzhai has the right to deny Zhu Lian, and she can also order them.

But Gu Zhuxia hasn't been here for too long after all, and Jin Ling still wants to conform to the rules, she is a more traditional person and doesn't like change very much.

"I've already killed that man. ”

"Huh?"

Shocking Jin Ling was stunned for a moment when he heard Gu Zhuxia say this, and then immediately pulled out the death card on the ground, and at the same time, the other Jingmen Zhai immediately dared to come.

"The man is dead, the teacher killed him!"

However, before they could ask, Jin Jin Ling had already given the answer.

So, everyone looked at Lone Bamboo, saluted him, and then quickly withdrew the death card and untied the strain.

Seeing this, Gu Zhuxia smiled and nodded, he completed Qin Xuan's instructions, for him who has a favor and will repay him, Feng Xiran has a great favor to him, such a small thing, that is as it should be.

"That's not right!"

At this moment, a person suddenly stood up: "You said you were dead, but what about the evidence?"

At this moment, everyone looked back, only to find that it was just an ordinary day-to-day division.

No, it can't be said to be ordinary, it should be said that it is an excellent elite day-by-day division, the kind second only to the four captains.

But the question is。。。。。。

Why?

Why would this person say such a thing?

Evidence?

Yes, where is the evidence, everything must pay attention to evidence, and so does the police.

But is that what is being said now?

"You... ”

Gu Zhu turned his head and asked softly, "Are you questioning me?"

"Me. ”

However, before the man could finish speaking, a fat hand appeared on the back of his head, and then he pressed down sharply!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, his head smashed the stone slab on the ground, his head broke and blood flowed, and even some of his brain pulp flowed out.

"I'm so sorry!!"

Fukudaoka Juro pressed this person's head, pressed it into the ground, and then knelt on the ground and shouted: "How can the 21 people in the hall misjudge, I have no way to do it, please forgive the ancestor of Jingmen Zhai!"

“。。。。。。 ”

A very standard kowtow confession, although Gu Zhuxia couldn't see it, he also felt it: "Sakaki people?"

"Yes, in Shimofukudaoka Juro, it's nice to meet Senpai!"

The hand that was placed on the hilt of the staff under the lone bamboo slowly loosened a little, he lied, of course Luo Xiyu was fine, but he was not a pedantic person, what is it to hide it?

Even if it is discovered in the future, Luo Xiyu is fine, then he will casually say 'It's my mistake', and he can easily reveal it.

But someone specially asked, and even stood up with a questioning tone, not only Gu Zhuxia, but even Xia Qiran and Qiu Qinian felt that this was a fool.

Is he crazy?!

Untie Zhulian, is this a good thing or a bad thing, if Luo Xiyu is still alive, Zhulian will continue, how many people will have to be killed?

Even if Luo Xiyu is really guilty, he will slowly catch it, catch it, and accept the formal legal trial of the demon painter, it will be better than a group of murderers scurrying around in the crowd, right?

"You're interesting. ”

Lone Takeshita said to Juro Fukudaoka, "Really, it's interesting. ”

Gu Zhuxia didn't even perceive him just now, no, it's not that he can't feel it, with Gu Zhuxia's strength, he can definitely sense this fat man.

However, he ignored it, did not pay special attention to him, and only regarded him as an ordinary day-to-day division with no talent.

But look at it now, this guy is quite scheming...

'It's so unreasonable, he's a day-to-day division, although he has no merit or fault, but he has always been a man, why this time... ’

Xia Qiran didn't have the slightest mercy for this day-chasing division who had passed out in a coma, and even, she had some faint doubts: "Has it infiltrated to this extent, the Fallen Mountains and Seas Organization." ’

"Alright, if it's okay, I'm going to leave too. ”

Lone Takeshita doesn't want to care about Fukudaoka Juro, it's not that he looks down on this kid, there are geniuses in every era, but in the end, there are very few.

Why?

Because these people want to do too much and have too much ambition, in terms of life and value, they choose the latter.

This is also why, the five generations of the Qin family have achieved themselves, but they have lost their lives.

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