Chapter 722: Grievances of the Year

Thunder and lightning slashed through the brain, and blood splattered out.

Dong Wu was seriously injured and retreated to the corner, his face pale with horror.

When everyone exclaimed, Xue Qingshan was already in tears, knelt down, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Master!"

This sound of the master made everyone in an uproar, and they couldn't help but change color, their eyes widened one by one, and they suddenly looked at Gu Que.

How could such a bad old man be the master of this young and powerful man?

The old man doesn't even have martial arts, he doesn't even have vitality, and this young man is only twenty-five or sixteen, but he is already at the peak of life and death!

With such an age and such a realm, he is enough to be proud of the world, how can he be an apprentice of this kind of person?

In any case, the facts were in front of him, Xue Qingshan kowtowed three times, and his forehead was already bleeding.

And Gu Que, Gu Que is already slightly red, this child himself is indeed not wrong, he is extremely talented, his foundation is very good, and he has cultivated to such a realm in ten years.

There are naturally all kinds of suffering, and he persevered one by one.

Since receiving the apprentice, he has not pointed out the maze, but it is actually his own fault, so that he now has no tricks, and his martial arts have reached a dead end.

"Get up, Aoyama, you can't reveal your identity now. ”

Hearing this, Xue Qingshan slowly stood up, looked at Gu Que, and said with tears streaming down his face: "Master, my wife is looking for you, and she has never stopped for so many years. She has a lot of business, she is already tired, please go home!"

The Forest of Sins and the Demon Domain are both in charge of Mei Jun alone, and it is not easy for her, a woman, to rule these two behemoths in an orderly manner.

Of course she was very bitter, of course she was very tired, and she didn't know it.

This woman has been helping herself bear it for decades, and if she has a wife like this, what more can her husband ask for.

I felt guilty in my heart, but Gu Que shook his head, what if I went back now? When an old man who was dying was taken care of by everyone?

Gu Que couldn't bear this humiliation.

He is like this now, and going back not only can't help Mei Jun, but makes her even more worried.

His heavenly opportunity has been covered up, and he can't be calculated, so everyone hasn't found him, and this time when he meets Qingshan, he can't help but point him out.

He's his own apprentice after all!

He turned around slowly, walked towards the outside of the inn step by step, and slowly opened the door, the wind and rain outside the door had stopped, the street was waterlogged, and the air was fresh, with a moist fragrance, and a hint of chill.

He was too old to take the chill.

As soon as he took a step with his right foot, Xue Qingshan had already said loudly: "Master!"

Gu Que's figure paused, and the voice from behind came again: "My wife often says how brave you are, the world often says how heroic you are, why don't you even have the courage to face your family today? Why do you want to run away?"

Hearing this, Gu Que's figure couldn't help but bow down, and his face immediately turned pale.

He turned around, smiled hard, and said angrily, "The master is old." ”

After speaking, he stepped out, and the figure had disappeared into the night.

As soon as he left, it was as if he had sucked out the soul of this inn, and everyone felt that their hearts were empty, and the field suddenly became deserted.

Ning Buregret looked at the sword in his hand blankly, his face changed, and he didn't know what he was trying to write, and after Xue Qingshan was stunned for a moment, he immediately rushed out.

The night wind and clouds in Yindu changed, and it rained heavily for a while, washing away more than dust.

In the rainstorm, Gu Que was walking, and his body was already rickety.

The rain was heavy, the clothes were wet, the night was cold, and the body was cold.

Go home, I've been thinking about this for ten years, but I can't think of a result.

What about going home? What can I do? What can an old man do?

Yes, sometimes people don't necessarily have to be useful to live, and of course Mei Jun and the others don't care if they are useful......

But everything is difficult to understand at a glance, and I don't know what I need to find.

The rain was so heavy that there was an endless drowsiness in the night, as if the sky was about to fall.

Big feet stepped on the stagnant water, water droplets shot out all over the sky, clothes and hats, and came with a knife, Xue Qingshan followed him step by step.

Gu Que is still moving forward.

He looked at the dark street in front of him, the night rain was rampant, and the stagnant water was flowing, and said slowly: "Qingshan, you are still young, this time the Holy Land will be martial, you have to see more and comprehend more." Don't care about winning or losing in martial arts, but pay attention to winning or losing in your heart. ”

Xue Qingshan bowed his head and said, "The apprentice knows." ”

Gu Que smiled and said: "The so-called profundity is not to wrap yourself, but to let go of your heart, so that you can feel the changes in this world." When your heart is thoroughly integrated with this world, you will also know that there is any change in the world. ”

"A change in the world?"

Xue Qingshan frowned puzzled.

Gu Que didn't look back, but said slowly: "In the four directions of the front and back, left and right, there is no one to kill, a total of twenty people, one is in the reincarnation realm, four are in the life and death realm, four are in the realm of silence, and the rest are in the extreme change realm." Do you feel it, each with a knife and a mask on its face, coming towards us?"

Hearing this, Xue Qingshan's face changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but pull out his knife suddenly, and exclaimed, "Then let's run away!"

Gu Que stopped, turned around and said with a smile: "Since we are coming from a joint encirclement, it must be a net of heaven and earth, where to escape? Qingshan, strategically despise the enemy, tactically attach importance to the enemy, always have a sensitive heart, always be ready for battle, and try to think of the opponent as well as possible. ”

Xue Qingshan nodded solemnly, only now did he hear the sound of hurried footsteps in the torrential rain, about a kilometer away from him. Because the storm was so loud and the noise was so terrible that I didn't even notice it before.

I didn't find it myself, but Shizun did!

What's more, in such a heavy rain, Shizun's voice is very small, but he can hear it clearly, as if it is ringing in his heart.

Why? He's obviously out of energy.

As if knowing what he was thinking, Gu Que said softly: "Regarding the origin, you will understand in the future, what you need to do now is to leave and do what you should do, and the Holy Land will be martial." ”

Hearing this, Xue Qingshan shook his head violently and said hurriedly: "Master must not! The strong man is coming, how can I leave you alone!"

"Can you handle him?"

An indifferent voice suddenly remembered, and pitch-black figures suddenly flashed from the roofs around them, coming out from everywhere, surrounding the two of them.

The night was dark, but the knives in their hands were very bright, and they were chillingly bright.

Gu Que patted Xue Qingshan's shoulder and said with a smile: "Let's go! At a critical time, the master's words should still be listened to, and now that you go, you should be able to kill them, and they are not interested in you." ”

As soon as Xue Qingshan was about to speak, he saw Gu Que's sharp eyes, which almost pierced his heart, making his whole body cold.

He knelt down and kowtowed violently, pulled out his long knife, gritted his teeth, and said, "I slaughtered this group of turtle grandchildren." ”

Gu Que smiled and said, "Let's go, don't reveal my identity." ”

"Apprentice, obey the master's orders!"

Xue Qingshan gritted his teeth, and had no choice but to fight, carrying a knife, and fighting with everyone in the rainy night.

He obviously has a lot of combat experience, he is quite particular about every move, his moves are mature, his steps are clean, and his long knife is constantly changing between rigidity and softness, sometimes like dew and mist, and sometimes it is a storm.

But in the face of the siege of four powerhouses in the realm of life and death, he was still overstretched, and he was killed and retreated.

There was no expression on Gu Que's face, but he slowly turned his head and looked towards the street on that rainy night.

Suddenly, a slender figure stood there, standing in a pavilion, dressed in white like snow, and was slowly coming.

The steps are not slow, as if they are extremely patient, holding an umbrella, barely blocking the wind and rain.

Gu Que couldn't help but shake his head and said, "This rain is too big, and the umbrella can't stop it." ”

The woman in white said: "A few points can be blocked, the white clothes are thin, if they are soaked, it will inevitably be indecent." ”

Gu Que nodded, then stopped looking at her, and slowly turned and walked forward.

Surrounded by strong men with knives, they couldn't help but retreat slightly when they saw Gu Que coming.

With each step he took, the knife-wielding assassin in front of him took a step back, and the rain poured down, making it impossible to tell whether his face was sweating or raining.

"Maybe it's because people are getting old, or maybe it's because the world is too big, and I can't remember many things. ”

As he walked, Gu Que muttered, "You give me a familiar feeling, but I don't know who you are, and I naturally came here not to tell stories, but to kill people." ”

The woman in white said, "You're right. ”

Gu Que said: "Then we must know each other, among the women we know, there are only two people who speak in the same tone as you." ”

"Oh?"

Gu Que chuckled and said: "One is called Sun Ji, who was killed by Mei Jun in Xuanzhou, and the other is called Zhang Mo'er, who met in Huangzhou back then, and is still alive and well." ”

Zhang Mo'er smiled slightly and said, "I said, you are also smart. ”

Gu Que said: "More than thirty years ago, the Imperial Palace of Chuang Jin was discovered by you, and you begged me to kill someone for you. That's your enemy, and that person is smart. ”

Zhang Mo'er said: "Yes, not only smart, but also terrifying. ”

Gu Que said: "You are not sure about him, but you said that I can kill him." ”

Zhang Mo'er nodded and said, "Yes, you can easily kill him." ”

Gu Que laughed, shook his head, and said, "It's just that you got something wrong, Mr. Mo." ”

Zhang Mo'er squinted and said, "I want to hear about it." ”

Gu Que looked back at her and said softly, "Actually, I'm not smart. ”

Zhang Mo'er said: "But if I want to kill you, I am indeed not sure." ”

Gu Que said: "Then I am naturally sure now, after all, I am already a wasted person." ”

Zhang Mo'er laughed, smiled extremely sweetly, and said softly: "I didn't expect that you would be a hero and have this day." ”

Gu Que said: "I'm more down than when I'm down now, it's just that you don't see it." ”

Zhang Mo'er said: "Do you know why I want to kill you?"

Gu Que said: "You said that I killed the person you love the most. ”

Zhang Mo'er's eyes were already cold, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Then do you know who I want to avenge against?"

Gu Que shook his head and said: "I don't know, I killed too many people, and I won't remember them all, the dead are gone, and the living can't live too burdensome after all." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Mo'er was already full of murderous intent, her eyes revealed infinite resentment, and she said sharply: "Then let me tell you!