Chapter 109: Five Uniques in the World!

Gu Shaosheng sat alone at the window and drank by himself. He rarely drank alcohol before the blood exchange was completed, and it was only in the month of Jinyan City that he had the habit of drinking.

At this time, two more Taoist priests came up on the second floor, wearing senior executives and wearing Taoist robes and carrying long swords, asking for a table of dishes, eating and drinking.

Since Gu Shaosheng knew the general plot, he naturally remembered that these two Taoist priests should be the Tiansong Daoist of the Taishan Sect and his disciple Chi Baicheng.

Seeing that these two people have light steps and slender fingers, they should be good at using swords, but Gu Shaosheng found that although their physique surpassed ordinary people, not to mention that compared with themselves, even the Baodan-level masters in the Dragon and Snake World could not catch up.

But under Gu Shaoju's spiritual awareness, he found that there were some strange fluctuations flowing in their bodies, which greatly increased their strength.

"This is the internal force?"

Gu Shaosheng retracted his eyes, thinking in his heart. Obviously, in Gu Shaoju's eyes, even the Tiansong Dao Commander is not worth mentioning, and his combat power is at most at the level of the five levels of the foundation, which is still under the increase of internal force. For Gu Shaoju, there is no internal force itself that attracts him.

Da-da-da-da!

But at tea time, a chaotic footsteps sounded, and the staircase on the second floor sounded, and when the first came a rough man, holding a long knife in one hand and a delicate and beautiful nun in the other.

The rough man looked extremely thick with thick joints, long hands and long feet, but there was a hint of lewdness in his eyes.

The little nun was delicate and exquisite, with a radiant complexion, clear and bright eyes, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and a beautiful figure that a wide robe could not hide.

Gu Shaoxing couldn't help but take a look at it.

"Come on, pour wine!"

The rough man sat down with a golden knife and slapped the table.

"Brother Tian, I'm catching up again!"

At this moment, a handsome young man caught up to the second floor, he was dressed in a gray robe, and he held a sword in his hand, and sat down opposite the rough man.

"Brother Linghu! You chased me for two days, you were stabbed by me eight times, and you can still talk and laugh, and I Tian Boguang also admire, admire! ”

The guy poured the wine tremblingly, and Tian Boguang laughed.

"Alas! Brother Tian's knife skills are strong, so that Hu Chong is far inferior! Linghu Chong picked up the wine bowl and drank it all.

"This little nun looks at Brother Linghu's eyes with affection, I can't say I want adult beauty."

Tian Boguang glanced at Yi Lin, the little nun who was worried about the wound on Ling Hu Chong's body, and said with a smile.

"Brother Tian, you don't know! There are three poisons in the world, nuns, arsenic, and golden thread snakes. Among the poisons in the world, nuns are the first. Not to mention that this little nun has no meat, even if she is like a fairy, I will not touch it! ”

Ling Hu Chong laughed, and drank another bowl of wine. In fact, he was thinking about countermeasures frantically, he didn't expect that this Tian Boguang was a notorious thief, and his knife skills were so hard, and he couldn't take advantage of them after several fights.

Gu Shaosheng watched coldly, very interesting in his heart, although he knew these plots for a long time, but at this time, it was a different flavor in front of him.

"I'll kill you, you whore!"

Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang were talking intrigued, and the young Taoist priest at the adjacent table slapped the table, and the long sword came out of its sheath and stabbed Tian Boguang.

Boom!

Chi Baicheng's long sword came out of its sheath, and a cold light pulled up a sharp sound of breaking the air and stabbed Tian Boguang!

Gu Shaosheng raised his eyebrows, and the moment Chi Baicheng made a move, the momentum of his whole person rose suddenly, his internal force surged, and the speed of his shot skyrocketed, and he stabbed straight into Tian Boguang's face in an instant!

Boom!

Tian Boguang sat on the spot indifferently, took the wine bowl in one hand and drank it all, while the long knife came out of the sheath to meet Chi Baicheng.

Sen Han's knife light was collected as soon as it was fired, and it was so fast that it could hardly see a shadow! As soon as the sword flashed between the crowd, Chi Baicheng covered his chest and flew out, smashing over several tables, and a large stream of blood sprayed between his chest and abdomen, and he lost his breath.

"Death to the whore!

The diners on the second floor dispersed in a hurry, and the people of Tiansong Dao didn't expect Chi Baicheng to be defeated and die in one move, and he was furious and took out his sword!

"Drink and drink!"

Tian Boguang took the bowl and drank it all, the long knife in his right hand was unsheathed, and he set up the long sword of Tiansong Daoren.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding", a dense sound like a torrential rain hitting the residual lotus, and everyone who has not yet receded only felt a sharp ring in their ears, and their hearts accelerated.

was forced by the momentum of this sword light wave, but when I saw it from a distance, I felt that I couldn't breathe.

Xindao, a flower thief, can make such a big reputation, and can run rampant in the rivers and lakes for many years without being eradicated by others, it is really not lucky, but has real skills.

"Uncle Tiansong!"

Seeing that Tian Boguang was sitting still, the sword light forced Tiansong into a desperate situation, causing Hu Chong's face to change, and the long sword broke through the air, stabbing Tian Boguang in the chest.

"Haha!"

Tian Boguang suddenly let out a long roar, and the sword light turned around to set up Ling Hu Chong's long sword. At the same time, his body moved, and he flew up and kicked the Tiansong Dao people away.

"I, a gentleman of the Taishan faction, can't afford to be the master and uncle of a shameless person like you who is in the company of a thief! I want to ask Senior Brother Yue, he teaches a good apprentice! Hum! ”

Tian Song lost his strength, and he didn't even look at Ling Hu Chong, who was fighting, picked up Chi Baicheng's corpse with his arm, and went straight out of Huiyan Tower.

"Gentleman?"

Gu Shaosheng smiled dumbly, this old Taoist priest is not weak, his brain is really not good, there is a good opportunity not to join forces with Ling Hu Chong to fight the enemy, but to mock and retreat, looking at the posture, he actually went to find Yue Buqun to settle accounts.

Boom!

Although Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship is not weak, in the end he is a step behind an old thief like Tian Boguang who is rampant in the world, and he was slashed in the tea kung fu.

"Senior Brother Linghu, Master Tian, don't fight!"

The sword was raised, and the tearful little nun knelt in front of the two, and the two looked at each other and returned to the table to sit down.

Seeing that the two of them stopped, Yilin smiled coquettishly, delicate and moving.

"Haha! Your Wuyue Sword Sect's kung fu is really too far behind, there are no great masters! ”

Tian Boguang sneered and glanced at Ling Hu Chong.

Tick tock!

The blood on the knife on Linghu Chong's body was dripping, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, and instead laughed and spoke.

"Brother Tian's words are wrong, although there are many masters in the world, but the heads of my Wuyue Sword Sect can at least rank in the top 30, although Brother Tian's sword skills are high, but he may not be able to enter the top 100, why dare you underestimate my Wuyue Sword Sect!"

Although he is not Tian Boguang's opponent, such a matter involving the honor of the master, Ling Hu Chong will naturally not be silent.

"Oh? There are so many masters in the world who have won over Tian? Please also ask Brother Linghu to elaborate. ”

Although Tian Boguang is a flower thief, he is conceited and sneered.

"The level of kung fu is naturally known only after fighting, but it is recognized today that the five masters are the top five masters in the world. Brother Tian, can they beat you? ”

Linghu Chong pushed away Yilin, who wanted to bandage his wounds, and looked at Tian Boguang and said.

"Today's Emperor Uncle Iron Courage Shenhou, the Oriental Sect Master on the Black Wood Cliff, the undefeated naughty boy on the ninth floor of the Heavenly Prison, Zhuge Zhengme of the Shenhou Mansion, and Cao Zhengchun, the Governor of the East Factory!"

Tian Boguang's face changed, and he said word by word.

Gu Shaosheng looked at it, and he was sitting by the window on the second floor, and there were an old man and a young man with an erhu in the corners, a young man in black with a hat on his head and a straight knife at his waist.

At this time, several people couldn't help but focus their attention on Tian Boguang and the others.