"Hmm."

Gong Jiu nodded.

He actually admitted it directly.

How can a person of this size get lost?

But the honest monk does know that this is really not an unusual thing.

This man is sometimes as cruel as a wolf, cold-blooded as a snake, and when he is smart, he is undoubtedly a genius.

However, in a certain aspect, he is very simple and persistent.

If you ask Gong Jiu, there are twenty people, and each of them chops off one of his arms, then how many are left in total?

It was supposed to be the easiest arithmetic problem, but he might have actually found twenty people, cut off their arms one by one, and then counted how many were left.

The little old man once said that he was a once-in-a-century genius.

He even has ambitions to plot the world, but he has no concept of some common sense issues, and will only go straight to the point.

Almost everyone on the island is afraid of him because he is moody and may kill people when he is in a bad mood.

He also often sat on the beach in a daze, sitting for several days, not drinking a drop of water or eating a grain of rice.

He also often gets lost.

This is Gong Jiu, an inhuman creature that is extremely complex, and seems to be fused together by various extreme elements.

At this time, Zhou Yi walked down from the boat with his sword.

"Who are you?" Gong Jiu looked at Zhou Yi with a calm face.

He seemed to have just noticed Zhou Yi.

The honest monk hurriedly said, "He came to see the little old man." ”

Gong Jiu was still expressionless, and the honest monk was drumming in his heart.

If Gong Jiu fights with Zhou Yi now, I don't know who will win or lose.

"What are you looking for him?" Gong Jiu looked at Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi stared at this perverted young man and spit out two words: "Practice swords." ”

A hint of curiosity appeared on Gong Jiu's face, and then, he suddenly grinned and smiled.

"Sword practice?"

"Practice the sword!"

In an instant, the atmosphere here cooled down a few times.

Gong Jiu looked at the sword held in Zhou Yi's arms, then smiled even more happily, and said, "Okay, I'll take you to him." ”

The honest monk looked at Gong Jiu in a daze.

He didn't expect Gong Jiu to make a move.

It was just an instant that he figured it out, because he found that Gong Jiu was looking at Zhou Yi's eyes now, as if he was looking at an interesting toy.

This island is boring and boring, and today there is actually a person who wants to find a little old man to practice swords, how can he not make Gong Jiu interested.

"You lead the way."

Gong Jiu turned to the honest monk and said.

The honest monk subconsciously glanced at Zhou Yi, saw a faint smile on Zhou Yi's face, gritted his teeth, anyway, he had already brought Zhou Yi here, what else was there to hesitate.

Three people walked from the beach to the center of the island.

Walking inside, after a coconut grove, a mountain villa greets you.

The three of them walked all the way into the villa, and the people on the road all stared at Zhou Yi coldly.

Because, Zhou Yi is a stranger, they have never met on the island.

It's just that because of Gong Jiu by his side, none of them dared to make a move.

After walking a little more with tea, I crossed a corridor and came to the outside of a garden.

From the gate of the garden came a fragrant smell, as if it was a garden.

At this time, a person said coldly: "Who is he?" ”

He seems to be guarding this garden.

This person was over fifty years old, blind in one eye, and had a terrible scar on his face, staring at Zhou Yi coldly.

Gong Jiu looked around lazily, as if he didn't have the meaning to answer the old man's words, and the old man didn't dare to ask Gong Jiu, his eyes looked at Zhou Yi and the honest monk.

"Mr. Mu, this one is here to find the leader." The honest monk said with a rosary in his hand.

The old man surnamed Mu palened slightly, could it be that Gong Jiu was looking for a new member of the organization outside, but he still needed to ask to find out.

He asked, "He wants to join us?" ”

"This ......" The honest monk looked at Zhou Yi hesitantly.

Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "I'm not here to join you. ”

The old man surnamed Mu suddenly changed color and said, "Then what are you here for?" ”

Zhou Yi glanced at the sword in his arms and said, "I'm here to kill someone." ”

Heard Zhou Yi's words.

The expression of the old man surnamed Mu immediately changed, his killing intent was sharp, and he said angrily: "Look for death!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he made a move, and a long knife with a flickering cold light magically appeared in his hand.

His hands were clearly empty.

This is exactly the martial arts practiced by this old man, called the Hidden Knife Technique, hiding the knife in the most unexpected place, ready to attack, hiding and shooting, killing people only needs an instant.

The honest monk knew that this person had killed the head of the former Cangjian Sect with a single sword.

If it weren't for the fact that he was in the Invisible Man Organization, then the top masters on the rivers and lakes would definitely have his place.

But here he is, just a janitor for the little old man.

This knife was issued, and suddenly, the honest monk standing next to him felt a bleak murderous aura.

And yet, the next moment!

It's a brighter light.

The moment he saw this light, Gong Jiu, who had been idly watching around, suddenly turned stiff, and he looked back in disbelief.

Saw.

...... lying on the ground

It was the corpse of an old man surnamed Namu.

The old man surnamed Mu had a sword mark on his neck, and his eyes were wide at the moment, and he couldn't bat at death.

Gong Jiu instantly looked at the sword held in Zhou Yi's arms.

However, the sword in Zhou Yi's arms clearly seemed to have never been unsheathed.

Gong Jiu's eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake in an instant, and he looked at Zhou Yi: "Who are you!" ”

Zhou Yi's sword made Gong Jiu put away his attitude like a toy.

Able to kill the divine sword Mu Jiugong in an instant.

No one would treat such a person as a toy.

This is a terrifying sword master.

"Zhou Yi."

"Good." Gong Jiu suddenly showed a cold smile, "You don't have to see the little old man, let me help you practice your sword!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Gong Jiu's hand shook, and a silver snake shot out in an instant, it was a weapon that didn't look like a shape, ghostly like a snake, and extremely powerful.

Zhou Yi's face was calm and he smiled lightly.

In an instant, the two were together.

Weapons touch.

It turned out that Gong Jiu's weapon was a whip.

He stood one zhang away from Zhou Yi, the silver-white whip was like a giant python, and every part seemed to be able to open its bloody mouth and stretch out its fangs.

The honest monk retreated a few feet away in shock.

Gong Jiu's sudden move was really unexpected.

This man was as fickle and moody as ever, and no one knew what he was thinking.

He didn't know that Gong Jiu saw Mu Jiugong die under Zhou Yi's sword, so he had the heart to hunt.

He really didn't expect Zhou Yi to be a terrible master.

But it was precisely because of this that he felt a little surprised and excited.

At this moment, the outside of the garden was dusty, and the floor was turned into powder in the blink of an eye by the shadow of the whip.

The honest monk was terrified to watch.

The strength of this Gong Jiu is really terrifying, and the power of this whip, even if it is a top master such as the abbot of Shaolin, I am afraid that he will not be able to receive a few whips, and he will be whipped in two.

However, Zhou Yi received nearly a hundred whips in the kung fu of this tea.

Gong Jiu's eyes were crazy blood red, and he couldn't even draw Zhou Yi's body no matter what.

He's furious!!

Zhou Yi's sword seemed to be able to appear anywhere in his body anytime and anywhere, protecting all around him.

The whip was drawn on the open spaces and walls, and everywhere it went, it was like thunder, and everything turned into powder.

Such a huge sound naturally attracted the attention of all the masters in the villa in an instant, and in a moment, nearly a hundred people rushed here, all of them were masters among the masters.

However, at this moment, a gentle old man's voice said, "It seems that a distinguished guest has come." ”

I saw an old man walking slowly from the place where the voice came out.

Little old man!