The red-haired man was stunned, wondering if he was having auditory hallucinations, this person was just talking about killing them? Instead of killing them!

Even if it was just a word difference, it made a nameless anger rise in his heart.

It's a big breath, just with your cultivation in the middle of the early yuan and the state of your injuries that have not healed, you want to kill all your fourteen early and mid-stage masters with your own strength?

What are you kidding, there must be a limit to bragging, aren't you afraid of flashing your tongue in the wind?

The red-haired man thought angrily.

And the two men and two women had their mouths slightly open, looking at Gu Han in disbelief, and they all had an illusion like in a dream.

They were already ready to fight to the death, and they planned to fight to the death one by one, but they didn't know that such a green-shirted swordsman would suddenly appear, his demeanor was calm, his tone was confident and high-spirited, and his demeanor was full of skill, which made it difficult for people to have the slightest doubt.

"My real name is Yu Qingzhuo, the celebration of Qing, the outstanding Zhuo." The handsome young man who was recognized as "Yu Si" looked at Gu Han and replied with a hint of anticipation.

You're really a kid! Gu Han was slightly happy in his heart, but on the surface, he frowned slightly, noncommittal.

This Yu Qingzhuo was Gu Han's neighbor when he was a child, four years younger than him, and he ran behind his ass when he was a child, and then Gu Han went out to wander, and the two never saw each other again, but they didn't expect to meet in this way in the game after many years.

Seeing that Gu Han was silent, the American girl on the side hurriedly spoke: "Sir, whether Brother Qingzhuo is your friend or not, as long as you can help us kill these people, we will be thankful." ”

"Oh, really?"

"Of course."

"That's good." Gu Han replied with a smile, there was only an afterimage left in the same place, and the real body flew in front of the red-haired man twenty meters away in the blink of an eye, and he was still carrying a long knife in a pose, and before he could react, an extremely bright sword light lit up, quickly occupying everyone's attention.

If the hair is like thunder, the clouds are lightning.

The red-haired man remained motionless, as if he had been caught in an evil spell, completely forgetting to resist, and had only one thought in his heart: "Damn, so fast?" ”

The sword light faded, the skull flew out, and blood sprayed.

The rest of the thugs suddenly came back to their senses, and their faces changed drastically, and as soon as the green-shirted swordsman made a sharp move, he showed in an extremely strong manner what "fast" was, a kind of "fast" that they had almost never seen in the player base.

Extremely fast body, extremely fast sword.

The strongest person among them, in the face of such a fast sword, was killed with just one face, let alone resisting, and there was no special reaction.

"Grass, this is a pervert, everyone run!"

I don't know who screamed in horror, and everyone's already shaky fighting spirit collapsed, and the people in the rear took the lead in fleeing, and the rest hurriedly followed.

"Can you run?"

Gu Han chuckled, the moon walking was opened, and the flowing clouds walked out, passing through the crowd like lightning, and after two or three breaths, he had already caught up with the person in front, leaving a series of afterimages on the way.

What made Yu Qingzhuo and the four of them stunned was that because Gu Han's speed was so fast, it seemed as if every afterimage was swinging a sword, either obliquely or slashing, teasing or cutting, or slashing or stabbing.

For a while, the sword was in full swing, as if a streamer was dancing.

A moment later, the afterimage dissipated, and more than a dozen thugs fell to the ground one after another, blood gurgling out and soaking the ground.

Yu Qingzhuo's eyes widened, and they looked at Gu Han who was putting his sword back into the sheath, and their hearts were shocked beyond words, this is inevitably too strong, right? In the middle of the fourteen primordial realms, from the time of the shot to the end, it only took four or five seconds to kill all of them!

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles."

Yu Qingzhuo's Adam's apple agitated twice, and suddenly thought of this sentence, although the number is not very accurate, but the artistic conception is used here, but it is more appropriate.

"Full level light skills, at least level 9 advanced swordsmanship, no wonder ......"

The other man beside him muttered, a look of surprise on his face.

Gu Han searched among the corpses, counted them slightly, and was quite satisfied in his heart, such things as fighting violence with violence, without the slightest psychological burden, and even gaining a lot of money, were what he was most willing to do.

Even if there is no introduction from Yu Qingzhuo, there is no so-called thanks, he will not hesitate to make a move.

Of course, it would be better if you could draw a knife to help you by the way.

Gu Han still knows the truth that the righteous help and the unrighteous help are less, even if the player is powerful, there will be manpower and sometimes when he is poor, there is no harm in having a few more friends.

"Well, do you really know me?"

As soon as Gu Han returned to the four of them, Yu Qingzhuo was a little excited and couldn't wait to ask.

"When did I say that?" Gu Leng responded indifferently, he didn't want the other party to know his true identity, he didn't know what kind of character this kid was now.

"Then you still help us kill ......" Yu Qingzhuo wondered.

"Don't get me wrong." Gu Han interrupted Yu Qingzhuo's words, glanced at the American woman with brown half-curly long hair, dark and deep eyes, and stunning facial features, and said with a smile: "I only made a move because of the heavy thanks that this girl said, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

"Uh, hehe......" Yu Qingzhuo was embarrassed.

Beside him, the American woman looked embarrassed when she heard this, and she seemed to be very embarrassed when she wanted to speak.

Seeing this situation, Gu Han's smile suddenly froze on his face, and he snorted pretending to be dissatisfied, and said coldly: "Don't tell me, you lied to me from the beginning." ”

"No, sir, I never wanted to lie to you, but ......" The American woman buried her head and said in a low voice: "After seeing your strength, sir, I was worried that you might not be able to look down on you, so I was embarrassed to say it." ”

"It's okay, you speak out first, I have my own plans." Gu Han waved his hand.

The American woman froze and began to explain: "That's the case, what I mean by gratitude is actually not money and equipment, although we have some ...... these"

"I just want to know what the repetition is." Gu Han interrupted her in an unkind tone.

"Ahem, um, okay." The American woman coughed lightly, secretly complained that Gu Han had no gentlemanly demeanor, and replied in a low voice: "Actually, thank you for this...... is a task message. ”

"Oh, mission news?" Gu Han raised his eyebrows, revealing a little interested.

"Yes." Seeing that Gu Han seemed to be willing to continue listening, the American woman's confidence suddenly became a little fuller, and she continued: "When we were passing by an abandoned village, we met an NPC boy who was seriously injured, and he asked us to go to Bac Ninh Mansion to find someone to save him, saying that he would pay us a good sum of money afterwards, sir, you see, this thing is a token he gave us......

As she spoke, the American woman handed over a black black wood token.

Gu Han took a look, and saw that on this Xuanmu token, there were two ancient seals of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing: Zhenman.

Suppress the barbarians?

Gu Han's pupils shrank, as if he had thought of something.