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Chapter 176: Qingfeng, Your Name!

The old man who looked like a ragged beggar stood in the void step by step, and gradually approached Gu Wumoke.

Below it, Si Ruxin was heroic and wanted to block Gongliang Zimiao, but unfortunately she couldn't withstand Gongliang Zimiao's attack at all, and she was knocked to the ground in three or two moves, spitting scarlet blood.

"Nina Heart!" The corner of Gu Wumo's eyes saw Si Ruxin's appearance of being knocked to the ground by Gongliang Zimiao, and he couldn't help but call out loudly with some worry.

Gongliang Zimiao looked at Gu Youmo, who was becoming more and more irresistible in the void, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "When you meet this madman, you Gu Youmo still think about what you should do!" ”

The old man was still like a madman, and he kept muttering the same sentence: "Who am I?" ”

Gu Wumo didn't dare to act rashly at all when he was facing the enemy, and his tiger eyes stared at the old man, and a chill broke all over his body.

Rumble!

The old man threw another bland punch, and directly rolled up a fierce wind like a sharp blade, tearing away towards Gu Youmo's face.

Gu Wumo gathered the Xuan Qi of his whole body, and blocked the spear in his hand in front of him, wanting to catch the punch that came from the air.

However, after a few moves with the old man before, a large amount of Xuan Qi in Gu Youmo's body has been consumed. This time, he couldn't withstand the old man's ordinary punch anymore.

Boom!

A crisp sound rang up, and the blood-colored spear in Gu Youmo's hand shook because of the continuous humming sound of this punch.

Moreover, Gu Youmo's entire body was directly bombarded to the ground, collapsing the entire ground into a huge depression pit.

"Why is there such a strong man in North Vietnam? Don't...... Did I lose all the games because of one person? ”

Gu Yumo's chapped lips were trembling, his hands didn't even have the strength to lift the spear, and they were trembling numbly. He looked sadly at the soldiers fighting on the battlefield, and his heart was full of resentment.

Gongliang Zimiao watched Gu Youmo be defeated quickly, his face showed great joy, and he shouted loudly to the old man who stepped down step by step from the void: "Cultivate him to abolish, and when I go back, I will prepare a large amount of mellow wine for you immediately." ”

"Wine ......" The crazy old man drooped his head, and his pace gradually quickened a little, and he muttered hoarsely: "I, who is it?" ”

On the side, Gu Hengsheng, who was rushing quickly from a distance, looked at this scene, and his heart was tense to an extreme.

A strong soul coercion slowly condensed in his eyes, as long as Gu Wumo's life was in danger, he would not hesitate to use his soul oppression at the expense of the gaze and judgment of the Heavenly Dao.

The old man was getting closer and closer to Gu Youmo, and countless soldiers of the Blood Red Army wanted to come over to protect Gu Youmo, but they were stopped by pieces of North Vietnamese soldiers.

"Marshal!" Countless soldiers of the Blood Red Army were wailing in grief, hoping to rush to Gu Youmo's side as soon as possible to protect, even if it was broken bones.

"General!" Si Ruxin also covered the injury on his chest, looked in the direction of Gu Youmo, and shouted worriedly.

Gongliang Zimiao is like a theatergoer, witnessing the process of the old man abolishing Gu Wumo with a strong sense of joy. This time, Gu Youmo led a large army to the Northern Expedition, which made his Gongliang Zimao and the entire North Vietnamese country lose face.

Now, I can see with my own eyes that the bloody general standing on the top of the field, that is, the marshal of Zhenguo, Gu Youmo, has been abolished. This is enough to satisfy Gongliang Zimiao's inner mood.

"Twenty years ago, this madman just threw a punch in his hand and hurt me, and it was terrifying. Gu Youmo, you can stick to the three or five moves of this madman, which is already very powerful. ”

Gongliang Zimiao couldn't help but think of the picture of the crazy old man breaking into the palace twenty years ago, and he secretly shivered and muttered in his heart.

Seeing that the old man was about to arrive in front of Gu Youmo, and his right hand slowly clenched into a fist, wanting to punch Gu Wumo again.

"Amazing Sword! Go! ”

Gu Hengsheng surged the Xuan Qi all over his body, injected the Xuan Qi into the Shocking Sword, and then stabbed fiercely towards the crazy old man.

Shout!

The Shocking Sword directly turned into a streamer of light, stabbing towards the crazy old man at a rapid pace.

The moment the Shocking Sword came, the crazy old man felt it. He slowly turned around, and then his right hand was open to grasp the sword.

Bite!

The next moment, the crazy old man grabbed the Thrilling Sword, which kept humming and trembling in his hand.

At this moment, Gu Hengsheng also rode a war horse here, and then he jumped up and landed beside Gu Youmo, facing the crazy old man and Gongliang Zimao and other North Vietnamese troops.

"Second uncle, are you okay?" Gu Hengsheng turned his head to look at Gu Youmo with some concern, and asked in a deep voice.

"It's fine." Gu Yumo gritted his teeth and responded.

The old man clenched the Shocking Sword, and soon the edge and power of the Shocking Flood Sword came to a standstill.

Gu Hengsheng looked at the crazy old man who was able to intercept and hold the Shocking Sword with his bare hands, which made him a little surprised in his heart.

You must know that the Thrilling Sword is a mid-grade sword in the spiritual level or even infinitely close to the top grade, sharpening iron like mud, and can cut mountains and seas. But such a sharp sword was caught by the crazy old man casually, how could it not make Gu Hengsheng feel shocked in his heart?

How hard is his body?

Gu Hengsheng's hands couldn't help but clench, and he showed a nervous look for the first time.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and take out the enemy with me. Gongliang Zihao saw that the crazy old man was staring down at the sword in his hand in a daze, and couldn't help but shout loudly.

However, the crazy old man didn't pay attention to Gongliang Zimao, but kept looking down at the Jinghong Sword in his hand, and a trace of clarity couldn't help but appear in his eyes.

"There's a ...... Familiar taste. After the crazy old man was stunned for a while, he muttered to himself, and then came to Gu Hengsheng's side in a blink of an eye, and asked hoarsely and suspiciously, "You, do you know me?" ”

"Who am I?" After that, the crazy old man gently stroked the Shocking Sword, handed it to Gu Hengsheng, and stared at it with a pair of hopeful eyes.

"Huh?" Gu Hengsheng never thought that the crazy old man would suddenly have such a strange question about him, he was ready to fight the enemy with all his might.

Gongliang Zimiao looked at this scene and scolded a little angrily.

On the battlefield, the soldiers of the Blood Red Army were reinforcing themselves, and they were constantly fighting with the North Vietnamese army, and the roaring killing intent was full of all directions in the Pivot Leaf City, and the chill was forested.

"Tell me, who am I? What is my name? ”

Seeing that Gu Hengsheng didn't answer his words, the crazy old man roared in a rage, which directly caused countless soldiers to cover their ears, and their hearts seemed to be about to burst.

Gu Hengsheng couldn't help but hold his breath, extremely nervous, and responded directly without saying anything: "Qingfeng, your name!" ”