"Xiangguo!"

The sword light touched the sky and the Jedi below, slashing leisurely, giving people an irresistible momentum.

At this moment, I don't know how many Wu Guowei guards were shocked.

Wu Zixu is the respect of Xiangguo, if he is injured here, King Wu will be guilty, who can afford it.

"Good time!"

However, Wu Zixu was not surprised, he let out a long roar, and a light in his hand was like a swimming dragon, flickering in no way.

His weapon, too, is a sword.

And it's a three-foot sword.

The sword weapon of this era is more difficult to cast the longer it is, the ordinary talisman sword is only more than one foot, and it is more inclined to a long dagger, and the sword carried by the scholar is three feet, but it is a decorative sword, because of the brittle and easy to break, it cannot be used to fight, but it is a sign of wearing with the robe and jade.

However, the long sword in Wu Zixu's hand is obviously a magic weapon of the spirit weapon, the sword body is blue and blue, the hilt is cast into a dragon shape, and the Dao Dao divine pattern circulates, attracting the aura of heaven and earth.

Not only that, Wu Zixu broke through the sky with a sword and swept towards the clouds.

The bright swords intersected, and an old man appeared.

This man has a peculiar appearance, with a protruding forehead, sunken eyes, high cheekbones, and an open mouth, which at first glance looks like an ape.

But his waist was straight, and he held a long sword like a stream of autumn water.

"It turned out to be Yuan Gong of Lu State, I heard that you have an excellent sword weapon, it was this Chengying Sword that bought you and came to Wu State to do fine work?"

Wu Zixu smiled coldly.

With light and shadow, it is a world-famous sword and is worth a lot.

Wu Zixu knew very well that this sword fell into the hands of the Ren family of Wu Guoda a few years ago, and now it is in the hands of Yuan Gong, and it is obvious that the two sides have a deal.

"I've seen Wu Xiangguo, they still have a good life, why should Xiangguo rush to kill them all and leave no room for them?"

Yuan Gong saluted and pleaded, and those sons of the family also hung in the air, their bodies trembling, and they didn't dare to move.

"Sin is sin!

However, Wu Zixu categorically refused, his white hair was flying, he had no mercy, and he swung his sword to kill.

The sword was originally a gentleman's weapon, and Wu Zixu was also born as a noble scholar, but at this time, under the impetus of murderous intent, he became fierce and unstoppable.

The pace of his rush was like a dragon horse trampling, and there was the sound of the iron hooves of the war horse, shattering the void, and the sword wind arrived in front of him in an instant.

Yuan Gong sighed secretly, holding Chengying in a virtual position, not seeing how he moved, a curtain of sword light was already spinning out in front of him, combining rigidity and softness, endlessly, enveloping Wu Zixu's sword intent.

Such a defensive position can be called airtight and leaky.

However, the corners of Wu Zixu's mouth raised, and the sword weapon in his hand suddenly burst out with thousands of sharp edges, directly tearing the light curtain open.

The fierce killing intent that directly frightened the hearts made the sons of the family and the guards of the Wu Kingdom who were watching around them retreat in shock, only to feel that their souls were about to be crushed.

Yuan Gong bore the brunt and had to retreat.

Wu Zixu was unforgiving, and the middle palace took it directly to expand his advantage.

If he couldn't make a hundred moves, Yuan Gong would be left and right, and he would fall into an absolute disadvantage.

"This white-haired man is so fierce, obviously the old man is so aggressive!"

Nightshade couldn't look at it, and stuck out his tongue and said.

"It's not enough to give in, this kind of duel, those who don't dare to kill will inevitably lose!"

Gu Cheng shook his head slightly.

The reason why Yuan Gong was defeated by Wu Zixu had nothing to do with the swordsmanship of the two, it was purely because of their high fighting spirit.

Wu Zixu's hatred is fierce, Yuan Gong is humble, and the sword is a murder weapon, so naturally the former can exert more power.

Wu Zixu is recognized as the god of revenge, the first person in history to dig up the grave and whip the corpse, and his life is divided into three stages.

The first stage is the noble son of the Chu State, his father is the crown prince of the Chu State, and the evaluation of this son is: He is a man who is rigid and forbearing, and can achieve great things.

The second stage is that the family is trapped in a power struggle, the whole family is wiped out, and only Wu Zixu escapes, and the road to revenge begins.

He first fled to the Song State, the Song State was in the midst of civil strife, unable to send troops, and fled to the Zheng State, Zheng Jun took him in, but did not agree to borrow troops, he was eager for revenge, so he bewitched Zheng Guoquan to rebel, but the result was defeated, and fled to the Wu State, and survived by blowing Xiao and begging for food.

Qingji's father, Wu Wangyi, recognized his talent and was named a doctor, but Wu Wangyi was unwilling to send troops for him, so Wu Zixu took refuge in Gongziguang and offered a plan to kill Wu Wangyi.

is so disloyal and unjust, and the difference between him and Lu Bu is that he did not recognize his father.

This kind of extreme and crazy was not quelled until he attacked the capital of Chu, dug out the dead king of Chu from the grave, and whipped the corpse of three hundred.

Since then, Wu Zixu has entered the third stage of his life, and he is the important minister of the Wu State, helping two generations of Wu kings to conquer the east and west, and has made great achievements.

But then Wu Wangfu almost didn't listen to his advice, let go of Yue Wang Goujian didn't say, and listened to slander to kill him, Wu Zixu committed suicide, let the doorman gouge out his eyeballs, hanging above the east gate of Gusu, in order to watch Yue Kou destroy Wu, Fucha was furious, almost whipped the corpse.

That's a later story, the current Wu Zixu is in the second stage, in order to take revenge, he will do whatever it takes.

Not to mention just one Duke Yuan, he will destroy all the noble families of Wu State, and he will not blink an eye.

"Brother Wang, let's help that old man!"

Seeing that Yuan Gong was about to lose, Long Kui Lu saw that he was uneven and was ready to draw his sword to help.

The internal strife in Wu will only be beneficial to Jiang Guo, and if it is normal, Gu Cheng will not make a move, but from Yuan Gong's body, he senses a familiar atmosphere.

It was dustless sword intent.

Even though it is extremely weak, the root of this person's sword art actually comes from Wuchen.

"Good!"

In view of this, Gu Cheng pressed his palm.

A sword bloom like clouds and water swept through the sky.

Gusu City, which had just laid the foundation, suddenly shook, and the divine patterns on countless bricks and stones shone up, circulating and converging, forming a unified sword formation, which fell into the air.

It was like a thunderbolt flashing in the vast dark night, tearing through the sky, illuminating the eons, and in an instant, Wu Zixu, who was still fierce and powerful just now, smashed into the ground, stirring up dust in the sky, and Yuan Gong was swept away by the sword light and disappeared without a trace.

The family and the guards were stunned, and only after half a sound did the former hula, and the birds and beasts dispersed, and a small storm was calmed down.

And Yuan Gong was spinning, and he had already come to the surface of the Yangtze River, and in front of him was a pair of beautiful people, looking at him with a smile.

"That sword, was it done by Childe?"

His beard trembled slightly, and he was so excited that he felt a sense of satisfaction that he could die at the end of the day.

"That's right! If you understand it carefully, you can enter the hall and become a kendo master!"

Gu Cheng nodded and asked, "Who taught you this sword technique?"

"This ......"

Yuan Gong's complexion changed several times, and he didn't dare to lie after all, so he said honestly: "Ten years ago, I met a Yue girl in the Yue Kingdom, and she had to point out that I had this method of using qi to resist the sword!"