On this day, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and Gu Jianping and Xiyue just returned from playing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Dozens of miles outside the mountain gate, two figures flew over quickly. At the feet of these two people, there was a flying sword, flashing with different colors of light, and it flew close in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the two of them were violent, and seemed to be coming straight to the two of them, Gu Jianping and Xiyue stopped=, and looked at the two uninvited guests. At a glance, there is a fat man, an old man in a yellow robe, a fat man in the golden pill period, and an old man in a yellow robe in the middle of his infancy.

As soon as these two people appeared, the stronger person among them swept around, and when he saw Gu Jianping, he was slightly stunned, and then he didn't care. His eyes fixed on the sword in Xiyue's hand. The man was dressed in a beige robe, and his yellow-brown eyes shimmered with a faint essence.

The fat man was not a good bird either, and he also stared closely at the sword in Xiyue's hand, with a greedy look in his eyes. He was dressed in a gray robe, and his cross-eyed eyes were not a good thing at first glance.

Obviously, the purpose of these two people is the sword in Xiyue's hand. Gu Jian stood indifferently and watched. I want to see what they want to do.

The yellow-robed monk then spoke, "Hand over the sword and spare you." "Seeing that Gu Jianping's strength should be what Jindan looks like in the middle stage, and Xiyue is what Jindan looks like in the early stage, in short, he is not his opponent, so he already regards the sword in Xiyue's hand as his own.

Gu Jianping didn't speak, he wanted to see what Xiyue was going to do.

"This sword cannot be given to you. Xiyue was not flustered at all, she knew that Gu Jianping's strength was not trivial, so she was naturally not afraid of these people in front of her.

"Hmph, if you don't give it, I'll destroy you. It was the cross-eyed man who spoke, and his eyes were always fixed on the sword in Xiyue's hand, as if he wanted to snatch it all at once.

At this moment, Mo Qinglian, the head of the house, had rushed over when he heard the news, and saw that it was Lu Tong and Lu Xian, the pair of superb fathers and sons who hated thousands of people and resented thousands of people, and they were both angry and excited in their hearts. I thought that this father and son were too shameless, and they relied on their strength to grab guns and treasures everywhere. Now they met Elder Gu and saw how they couldn't eat and walked around.

However, the yellow-robed monk and the fat man seemed to be very confident in their skills, and still stood there, as if waiting for Xiyue to send the sword in his hand to the door.

Seeing such a situation, Gu Jianping smiled and said: "Interesting, I don't think it's as good as this, since you have come here, you can't let you go back empty-handed." Cherish the moon. With the sword in your hand, you will fight these two men if any of them can win against you. Who will you give this sword to He said, reaching out and touching the sword in Xiyue's hand, and immediately unlocked the first layer of prohibition.

Xiyue was slightly stunned, looked at Gu Jianping and said, "Brother Gu, I'm afraid it won't work." “

That Mo Qinglian and the others also looked at Gu Jianping in surprise. The strength of these two people is so strong, Gu Jianping actually asked Xiyue to compete with them, isn't this automatically sent to the door, it is better to admit defeat directly.

Naturally, the yellow-robed monk and the fat man couldn't help but smile disdainfully at the corners of their mouths, as if everyone present was rubbish.

However, the yellow-robed monk was actually already a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, and if he took a serious look at Xiyue's state, he could also see that her strength had actually reached the late stage of the Yudan. However, the greed for profit, greed, and past experiences made him so arrogant.

Gu Jianping smiled: "It's okay, you have confidence in yourself, besides, aren't I watching from the side?"

Xiyue was right to think about it, Gu Jianping's strength was so strong, it was impossible to get himself injured, and immediately looked at the yellow-robed monk and said, "Since Your Excellency wants to seize the sword, then come here with real skills." ”

Xiyue's heart was full of incomparable confidence, not only in herself, but more importantly, Gu Jianping was by her side, making her believe that she would not have an accident no matter what.

In other words, when Mo Qinglian and the others saw this scene, they all felt that Xiyue seemed to be a different person at this moment.

Mo Qinglian took a closer look at this time, and suddenly showed a surprised look on her face, the corners of her mouth moved a few times, and she forcibly held back. In my heart, I was extremely shocked, how could Xiyue's strength suddenly reach the late stage of Yudan.

This is too fast, although I know that not long ago she still broke through to the Dan stage with the help of Gu Jianping, but in just a few months, she has improved so much, no matter how powerful the dual cultivation technique is, it is not so powerful. Or did Gu Jianping have some special treasure that could quickly improve the strength of the monk.

Thinking about it like this, Mo Qinglian felt that there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, this Elder Gu was really unfathomable, it seemed that the Taoshan Sword Sect had really met a noble person this time, maybe from now on, the Taoshan Sword Sect would become one of the top gate sects in the Five Directions Continent.

Even if Gu Jianping would not be of any help to the other people of the Taoshan Sword Sect, as long as he gave more support to Xiyue, Xiyue would naturally go to the Taoshan Sword Sect at that time.

That Xiyue raised the sword in her hand and injected a little spiritual power into it, and suddenly the sword was cold and shining, exuding several zhang sword light, which startled herself, she actually didn't inject much spiritual power, but the power of this sword was too great, and this long sword appeared, although it was much less powerful than before, but it was because Gu Jianping added a ban on it.

At this time, the confidence in her heart became more and more sufficient, and she said loudly: "Come on, let me see what you are capable of rushing to grab the sword." “

Originally, she was a cautious person. But at this time, she showed an arrogant appearance, which made everyone who was familiar with her feel very weird. made Mo Qinglian and the others all look at her in disbelief.

At this time, the yellow-robed monk's eyes flashed with a greedy light, thinking that this sword must be considered a superb among the swords, today's luck is really good, he accidentally saw the sword qi in the sky before and rushed over, if he can get this sword, who else will be his opponent in the cultivation realm in the future.

He let out a clear whistle, and the blue light flashed in his hand. An ancient sword flashed with a long sword light, and shouted, "Come on, let me see what you have to rely on." Na Xiyue was not polite, knowing that this person's strength was stronger than herself, so she waved the sword in her hand and struck it.

The yellow-robed old man laughed, and the sword in his hand slammed into it.

A crisp voice sounded, and everyone around was stunned. And the yellow-robed monk's face became extremely ugly.

These two swords intersected, and with only one face, his sword was cut in two by Xiyue's sword, which is really a loss of face.

"Hmph" He was surprised and happy in his heart, surprised that the sword in Xiyue's hand was really extraordinary, and his flying sword was also good, but it was cut off if he couldn't stop it, it seems that he really can't underestimate this girl, and he is happy that when he holds this sword in the future, he is afraid that he will fight all over the entire cultivation realm, and he will never find an opponent again.

He took out a sword from the storage bracelet, let out a long roar, a flash of inspiration, and suddenly countless sword rays stabbed towards Xiyue.

Xiyue's face changed slightly, but she was not afraid. followed by a clear roar, and the sword in his hand burst out with countless golden rays, leaving the surroundings impassable.

"When, when, when a crisp crash came.

After the yellow-robed monk stopped, everyone couldn't help but be stunned again, only to see that the sword in his hand was now only a hilt, bare.

Cold sweat ran down the yellow-robed monk's back. At this time, he felt that the sword in Xiyue's hand was too sharp, and it was clear that her strength was much weaker than his own, but she relied on that sword to make herself have nothing to do with her, which was really annoying.

Seeing that the yellow-robed monk stopped, Xiyue didn't take advantage of the situation to attack, after all, it was the first time for her to fight with someone with such a powerful sword, and she was still a little unaccustomed to it, so it was better to be more stable at this time.

"With a sword, it is considered a promotion, and if you have the ability, you will try to change the sword. At this time, the fat man next to him sneered.

Hearing this, Gu Jianping couldn't help laughing, and said, "Interesting, there is such a shameless person in the world, you come to grab the sword, do you still have to compete according to your method?"

The fat man was annoyed by Gu Jianping's laughter, and waved his sword angrily: "Look for death." ”

As he spoke, he pounced on Gu Jianping, and a white sword glow emanated from the sword in his hand. Gu Jianping smiled coldly and stretched out his hand suddenly. Grab it among the swords.

When the fat man saw that he was grabbing his sword empty-handed, he laughed loudly in his heart, thinking that this person really didn't know whether to live or die, so he was afraid and didn't dare to do this.

And Mo Qinglian and the others next to him were also shocked when they saw it, thinking to themselves what Gu Jianping meant, could he be crazy?

Soon, however, they were all stunned by the scene in front of them.

"Die!" the fat man yelled. Just as he was about to split Gu Jianping in half with a sword. Gu Jianping's hand had already risen unhurriedly, and he poked into the white sword light.

Suddenly, silently, all the sword rays disappeared at once.

The fat man's flying sword was pinched by Gu Jianping, and then he only listened to a clatter, and the flying sword was pinched down by Gu Jianping.

Then, Gu Jianping's hand seemed to stretch out a little, and in the blink of an eye, the flying sword in the fat man's hand was pinched into powder.

The occurrence of this magical scene shocked Mo Qinglian and the others, looking at Gu Jianping's appearance, they only felt as if they were in a dream.

You must know that as a cultivator, under normal circumstances, you don't dream. When the yellow-robed monk saw the fat man's move, he was in the middle of it, and he just stopped to think of a way, so he didn't attack Xiyue again. But when he saw Gu Jianping stretching out his hand and easily crushing his son's flying sword, his heart suddenly turned cold.

"This person is definitely a master of the Mahayana period" The yellow-robed monk looked at Gu Jianping in shock, his heart was filled with incomparably shocked, and he wanted to escape, but he felt as if his aura was frozen.

"Ah, the fat man finally came to his senses at this time, screamed, threw away the mutilated flying sword with only one hilt in his hand, and fled into the distance.

"Walk slowly, don't send it. Gu Jian said flatly, stretching out his fingers and flicking it lightly.

Everyone didn't see Gu Jianping pop out anything, but the fat man who flew out exploded all of a sudden, and a cloud of blood mist suddenly appeared in the sky, drifting away in a fog.

Soon, the fat man turned into a mist of blood and drifted away, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

The yellow-robed monk was more and more shocked, the fat man was already a master of the knot stage, but this guy in front of him actually pinched him off with a flick of his fingers. And even the knot in his body was shattered. This kind of strength is simply too strong.

At this time, he began to regret it in his heart, he knew that he wouldn't come like this, he saw the sky-high sword from a distance before, there was a top master here, but he still couldn't help the temptation to run over, and it was too late to regret it.

Gu Jianping clapped his hands at this time, as if he hadn't done anything just now, looked at the yellow-robed monk and said, "Hey, why don't you fight, you haven't decided the winner yet, go on." ”

The yellow-robed monk had no hope of victory in his heart at this time, gritted his teeth, and arched his hand:

"The strength of the seniors is all over the sky, and the younger generations have no eyes, so please forgive me for the previous offenses. After saying that, he collapsed to the ground, looking like he asked Gu Jianping to dispose of it at will. ”

He only prayed for Gu Jianping to spare his life now, and the rest naturally had no extravagant hopes, even if most of his strength was abolished, it would be better than losing his life.

Gu Jianping smiled coldly and said, "Hehe, I'm not in the mood to punish you, what I said before must be counted, as long as you can win the cherished moon." That sword is yours. ”

But he didn't say what if he couldn't win. The yellow-robed monk was depressed when he heard this, thinking that even if Lao Tzu won and got the flying sword, he would not be your opponent, and when the time came, wouldn't you have nothing to say if you snatched Lao Tzu back.

Although he was depressed in his heart, the yellow-robed monk could not show it, and he said while crying and kowtowing:

"Seniors, it's the juniors who have no eyes, so please let the seniors let the juniors go this time.

"Hmph, do you think I mean to have fun?" Gu Jianping smiled coldly, then put his hands behind his back, stood beside him in the air, and said to Xiyue: "Xiyue, go on, how about trying your sword power, I will be rewarded if you win." ”

"Okay, Brother Gu. "Cherish the moon and answer. The sword in his hand shook violently, and then a golden sword shot towards the yellow-robed monk.

The yellow-robed monk dodged helplessly, and he didn't dare to fight back for a while.

Gu Jianping stood aside neatly. And Mo Qinglian and the others next to him, at this time, they all felt that he was like a high mountain, which made people can't help but look up. The hand that Gu Jianping showed just now was too shocking, and he didn't know why such a strong man would have to double cultivate with Xiyue, but no matter what, he was already an elder of the Peach Blossom Sword Sect now.

And Chu Ruonan was shocked at this time. Very helpless, Gu Jianping's strength has completely exceeded her imagination, at this time. She no longer had the slightest thought in her heart of refusing Gu Jianping and Xiyue's dual cultivation. Just kidding, if he really angered Gu Jianping, he was afraid that the Taoshan Sword Sect would be easily destroyed by him.

"You're fighting back. Xiyue saw that the yellow-robed monk was just dodging, but he didn't fight back. I couldn't help but say.

The flying sword in her hand just now grazed the yellow-robed monk's body, if it weren't for her unbearable heart, she was afraid that he would have been seriously injured at this time.

The yellow-robed monk looked up at Gu Jianping, gritted his teeth, took out a flying sword from the storage bracelet, and roared, and a large piece of cyan light slammed into Xiyue. He now knew that it was impossible to get out easily, the only thing was to hope that Gu Jianping's words would count, and he would win this woman and leave here.

Seeing that the yellow-robed monk finally fought back, Xiyue came to the spirit and injected another spiritual power into the sword. The sword suddenly rose a few feet longer.

Then she held the sword in both hands and swung countless golden swords in all directions.

"When, When.........."

A crisp sound sounded, and the sword in the yellow-robed monk's hand shattered again. And on his chest, there were also dense sword wounds, and blood flowed out of it.

His face turned pale, and he kowtowed and said, "I admit defeat, please spare me."

Holding the sword in her hand, she looked at the yellow-robed monk who was constantly kowtowing on the ground, and was a little overwhelmed for a while.