Fortunately, Guo Poyu is not a person who admits death.

He smiled: "Brother Lu, I seem to understand what you said, but I don't seem to understand." But...... What realm is not realm, then you have to fight to know? ”

He squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Yu a little provocatively: "Brother Lu, come to practice?" ”

"Itchy skin, looking for a hammer?"

Lu Yu laughed.

This kid is really a stunned young man.

But it's very much to his appetite.

With people like Guo Poyu, you will never feel tired.

Because he always allows you to see yourself as a child in him.

The heart is like a child.

What a rare realm.

Guo Poyu squinted, full of fighting spirit: "Brother Lu, don't be impressed for three days." I don't think you really have to beat me. ”

"Then try."

Lu Yu squinted: "A year ago, on the Pearl Tower, I saw your knife, it was amazing, but because it was too gaudy, it couldn't last, just like fireworks in the night sky, beautiful, but fleeting." And a year later, what kind of state has your knife reached? ”

"Brother Lu, it will scare you."

Guo Poyu got up, his black clothes were like ink, bathed in the moonlight, and the whole person was completely silent.

He drew his saber.

The blade is bent.

The color of the knife is blue.

It is engraved with seven small characters in seal script:

Xiaolou listened to the wind and rain all night.

It is the original saber of the bat boy Yuan Suiyun, the full moon scimitar.

Lu Yu got up and moved his muscles.

Raised his eyes and looked at the man with the magic knife in front of him.

Guo Poyu's upright body has a momentum of looking at the world in the moonlight, but there is no ostentatious color between the eyebrows, and the whole person is like a quiet lake, or, a faded landscape, a soundless ancient building.

He just stood there quietly, bowing his eyebrows and bowing his head, but it seemed that as long as he stood here, everything in heaven and earth could only be eclipsed and become the background.

This is a real martial artist, Lu Yu can feel from him a kind of spirit like running in a long river, moving forward, riding a horse vertically and horizontally, and a long knife facing the sun.

Lu Yu was looking at Guo Poyu.

Guo Poyu was also looking at him.

Unlike the long-river sun-like stare on his body, Lu Yu seemed very quiet.

It's like a dusty sword.

The brilliance is not obvious.

No mountains, no dew.

But Guo Poyu can feel that this kind of quietness is actually a return to the basics after Xuan He has reached the extreme.

Just wait to brush off the dust, and it can shine brightly and shine on the universe.

Heaven and earth were gradually lost in a cold slaughter.

"Draw your sword!"

Guo Poyu said lightly.

His swarthy face glowed with a glow like fireworks and a comet striking the moon.

A year ago, he lost to Lu Yu.

A year later, he decided to challenge the man in front of him again called Shaoshuai, this man who was only two years older than him, but who had become a martial arts myth, this man who was originally inferior to him, but surpassed him at a rocket-like speed.

In this battle, there is no hatred, no life and death, and even no victory or defeat.

Just proof of the battle.

He just wants to prove to this man that I, Guo Poyu, also have my own way!

A year of hibernation, he has been silent for too long.

But at this moment, the knife has been unsheathed and washed away with lead, so this person, a knife, should be the world, and the elegance is peerless!

Lu Yu didn't move, nor did he draw his knife, he squinted his eyes, and his already small pupils shrank into a slit.

The wind howled and rolled up the leaves piled up on the ground, the leaves were maple leaves, glowing dark red like blood scabs.

Lu Yu did not draw his sword.

Guo Poyu was not angry, let alone felt that this was an insult to him.

Because this man has such confidence.

But he also has faith in himself.

Since you don't draw your sword, then I'll force you to pull out your sword.

This was originally a battle for him Guo Poyu to prove himself.

The magic knife in Guo Poyu's hand has come out of the wind, and the cold knife light has taken Lu Yu's throat, and before the knife has arrived, the cold, obscure, and depressing murderous aura has torn the moonlight, rendering a kind of artistic conception of the cycle of life and death in the trampling red leaves.

Raw, when like a summer flower blooming splendidly; Death is as quiet and beautiful as the withering autumn leaves!

Lu Yu's body tensed suddenly, his left foot pressed a little on the ground, and the whole person retreated two meters, with a maple trunk attached to his back.

Guo Poyu's knife momentum turned and stabbed straight out, perfectly fitting the heaven and earth, without a trace, but there was no way to avoid it.

Lu Yu also has no way to avoid it.

But he avoided it anyway.

His body suddenly slid up the trunk of the tree.

Guo Poyu suddenly let out a long roar, and moved a little to the ground, and the whole person had already risen in the air, and the knife in his hand turned into a long rainbow passing through the air.

"Draw your sword!"

He roared.

One person, one knife, at this moment, there is no separation from each other, and they become one.

The dark red dead leaves on the trunk of the tree are falling one after another, this scene is poignant and absolute, solemn and gorgeous!

Lu Yu took a deep breath, moved a little on a dead leaf, and the whole person had stepped over like a rainbow knife light, sliding down with the red leaves in the sky.

Guo Poyu roared endlessly, volleyed upside down, and the sword qi Changhong suddenly turned into countless mottled lights and shadows, and sprinkled it on Lu Yu's head.

The power of this knife directly moved the heavens and the earth, and the sun and the moon lost their color.

Lu Yu was surrounded by a radius of three zhang, all of which were shrouded in this Ruyue knife momentum, no matter which direction he dodged, it seemed that he couldn't dodge.

Therefore, Lu Yu did not hide anymore.

His slightly narrowed eyes were as bright as a crescent moon.

"As you wish."

He let out a long howl.

Finally drew the knife.

Juyi's words broke through the air, as if piercing the isolation of thousands of mountains and rivers, and greeted the light that chose people to eat.

"Ding!"

Pure strength and power duel, abandoning all skills, the two swordsmen's knives finally collided together, and at this moment, sparks shot out in all directions, and the sword light that covered the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace, but the bloody maple leaves had not yet fallen.

Almost at the same time, Lu Yu and Guo Poyu were like the two ends of a spring compressed to the extreme, suddenly retreating in opposite directions, and almost at the same time, the two stabilized their figures, leaving only two deep strides on the ground.

It seemed as long as a century, and the last broken leaf in the sky slowly hovered down, and the world returned to silence, death-like silence.

"Whew!"

Guo Poyu exhaled deeply.

A strand of hair slowly fell from his forehead.

And a slight blood mark appeared on his cheek.

Beads of blood slowly seeped out.

"Brother Lu, I lost again."

He said with some dejection.

"You didn't lose."

Lu Yu smiled and let go of the knife in his hand.

And the clothes on his arm, pop, a crack appeared.

It was an injury for an injury.

Naturally, both of them kept their hands.

If it hadn't been left, the current outcome would have been like this-

Guo Poyu's head was separated.

And Lu Yu will also be cut off from his hand holding the knife.

"If you lose, you lose, Brother Lu doesn't have to save me any face."

Guo Poyu smiled bitterly, "After all, I can only cut off one of your arms, but you can cut off my head." ”

"You can't say that, between life and death, the slightest difference can determine the outcome of the victory, and if you do it again, I may not be able to suppress you as before."

Lu Yu took a deep breath, "Xiao Guo, you have proven yourself, you must know that it is the Three Sages of Kunlun, and it didn't hurt me in the slightest." ”

Guo Poyu: "But I only want to win you once." ”

Lu Yu: "There will be opportunities in the future." ”

Guo Poyu pondered for a moment and asked, "Brother Lu, where is the next stop?" Half a year later, it's about the Tao and destroying the gods, you and I will go to participate, these six months, will we find a place to do penance, or ......"

He is Lu Yu's personal bodyguard, and it is more appropriate to say that he is Lu Yu's shadow.

It's like Jing Wusheng next to Shangguan Jinhong and Dian Wei next to Cao Cao, naturally wherever Lu Yu goes, he will go.

And Gao Changgong's words, more, followed Wang Xuance.

After all, the power of the young marshal department is so big now, and Wang Xuance, as the number two person, controls the overall situation, and in some respects, for this emerging empire, it is even more important than Lu Yu's role, but he is powerless.

It will definitely be targeted.

Originally, Nalan Yuanshu acted as Wang Xuance's personal guardian, but Nalan Yuanshu now has to follow the great monk to cultivate, and his strength has not yet reached the level of Guo Poyu and Gao Changgong, so this job can only be done by Gao Changgong.

"What I advocate is the practice of entering the WTO. You can't make a good car behind closed doors. ”

Lu Yu smiled lightly.

"And where are we going next?"

Guo Poyu asked.

"Miao Jiang."

Lu Yu spit out two words.

"Is there a fight?"

Guo Poyu asked.

Lu Yu nodded.

"So we'll go now?"

Lu Yu rolled his eyes.

This kid, when he heard that there was a fight, was more anxious than him.

This is Guo Poyu.

Never asks why, but only for what he can do.

A lovely guy.

Lu Yu thought to himself.

"We'll leave tomorrow at eight o'clock."

Lu Yu said: "Since ancient times, Miao Jiang has been the most mysterious place in the land of China, although the martial arts system there is not as perfect and strong as the Central Plains, but it is definitely not weak, at least not weaker than Japan, I want to be there, looking for something extremely important, maybe it will provoke a lot of forces, and when the time comes, some will fight you." ”

Guo Poyu nodded and said Brother Lu, I'll go to rest first, and I'll come to you at half past seven tomorrow.

Lu Yu snorted.

After Guo Poyu left, he sat in the gazebo alone again and drank wine.

The moon does not drink, and the shadow apprentice carries it with him.

When awake**, disperse after getting drunk.

As I drank it, I was a little drunk.

"Miao Jiang, Miao Jiang, Alluring City, wait for me, go up and down the Yellow Spring, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up, you wait for me, I will definitely save you from the hands of Lord Yama."

After drinking a pot of wine, Lu Yu was drunk.

In the hazy sight, a white shadow came slowly, with a graceful posture, like a Luo Shen fairy descending to the world.

"Allure, is that you?"

Lu Yu stretched out his hand, trying to grasp something, but he could only catch an emptiness.

I don't know if it's his imagination or a dream turned into moonlight.

It's obviously close in front of you, but it's so unreal that you can't catch it.

The white-clothed Qianying draped a cloak on Lu Yu's body and sighed leisurely.

"Su Qingcheng, if you can really wake up, then wake up quickly. Do you know that this best man in the world, a man who can't even blink his eyelashes in the face of life and death, will get himself drunk for you, and even hide in this corner, crying like a child? ”

She thought and couldn't help but shake her head.

This heart drags mud and water, which is really the most bitter place in life.

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(End of chapter)