"Well, since he refuses to come back, it means that he still refuses to stop. I don't ask much about him, I ask too much, and there are more possibilities for him to leak his mouth, so don't interfere in the affairs of the Gu family, let him go. Gu Tianci sighed and said.

"Grandfather, I am your granddaughter, and I am also a descendant of the Gu family." Gu Fenghua said.

"Just because you are my granddaughter, I don't want anything to happen to you, promise me not to meddle in this matter." Gu Yunxiang stroked the top of Gu Fenghua's head and said.

"Hmm." Under his forced gaze, Gu Fenghua lowered his head and whispered. Her eyes were slightly moist, although Gu Tianci was not her biological grandfather, but this care was definitely not inferior to the care of any elder for the younger generation.

But even so, the thoughts in her heart were still unswerving, the great enmity of the Gu family must not be pressed on Gu Yunxiang's body, and he must not be allowed to take risks alone, since she inherited the surname of the Gu family, she must take her due responsibility!

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"It's not right, it's still not right, I'll demonstrate it again, you can watch it carefully." Gu Fenghua took the long sword from Gu Zihan's hand, closed his eyes and concentrated, and then slowly slashed out at an extremely slow speed.

This sword is the first form of the Eight Swords Guiyuan, a sword, shaking the river and mountain.

When he came back this time, in addition to accompanying his grandfather, Gu Fenghua spent most of his time guiding Gu Zihan's cultivation. After all, it is impossible for her to stay in the capital forever, only by trying to help Gu Zihan improve her cultivation and have more self-protection power, she can leave with confidence.

For Gu Zihan, she didn't have any reservations, and even taught the Eight Swords Guiyuan, but unfortunately, no matter how dedicated Gu Zihan was, she was never able to grasp the essence of it.

Gu Fenghua can't remember how many times she has demonstrated, every time, she has slowed down the speed extremely slowly, every change in the sword style is so clearly visible, and this time is no exception.

It took half an hour for Gu Fenghua to finish this sword.

"You try again." Gu Fenghua handed the long sword to Gu Zihan.

Gu Zihan held the long sword in his hand, closed his eyes and concentrated, first carefully figured it out in his mind a few times, and made sure that all the changes in the sword style had been engraved in his mind, and there was no omission, then he opened his eyes and condensed the holy qi and slashed out with a sword.

"Tong!" The long sword slashed at the wooden pier in front of him, embedded more than half a foot.

With Gu Zihan's age, if he was just an ordinary person, such a power would already be called innate divine power, but don't forget, he is now a cultivator of the five grades of the Dou Sheng, even if it is an ordinary sword skill, he should easily cut this wooden pier into two sections or even blast it into a wooden ballast. It can be said that he didn't exert the sword power that he should have at all, and all he relied on was his own holy energy.

"I'm sorry sister, I'm too stupid." Gu Zihan pulled out his long sword and said with a red face, his expression was ashamed and self-blame.

"No, I don't blame you, I'm too anxious." Gu Fenghua said comfortingly.

Gu Zihan is definitely not stupid, when it comes to cultivation qualifications, she is not even under Ye Wuse and Bai Fatzi and others, and the reason why she has never been able to learn the Eight Swords Returning to the Yuan is actually because she is too anxious.

"How's the nameless exercise I taught you?" Gu Fenghua asked.

What she was talking about was exactly what her brothers had taught her about the internal cultivation exercises, although she didn't know what the name of this exercise was until now, and it was only known as the nameless exercises, but according to Feng Lao, even in the Wuji Holy Heaven, it was difficult to find such profound and mysterious exercises.