The sword, with a strong wind, pointed directly at Yunyu and stabbed at great speed.

"Thorn!" The sound of the sword body touching the flesh, the red blood gushed out like an extremely thin fountain, like the flying ink spots in the air, and for a while, the walls of the alley, on the ground, and on Yunyu's face, were full of blood.

Yun Yu couldn't help but widen his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, and the astonishment and anger from the blood poured into his pupils completely penetrated his brain, panting, looking at the long sword inserted into a part of his body, and shouting, "Jingyan!"

What followed was the power of anger, and I saw that Yun Yu was like a spring, bouncing to the ground, and stabbing towards Tang Wenchu with a sword, and the electric blue aura carried on the sword body was so thick that it was already blackened in an instant.

Tang Wenchu saw that Yunyu's attack, one retreated, jumped out of the attack position, the long sword directly pulled out of Situ Jingyan's body, and the girl was directly provoked by the tip of the sword, turned over in the air, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining her snow-white face red.

Yun Yu was dumbfounded, hurriedly stepped forward, caught Situ Jingyan, slowly landed, lay on his knees, lowered his head, looked at each other, Yun Yu was full of tears, the girl smiled slightly, and blood gushed out of her red lips when she coughed evenly, she couldn't say a word, and she was short of breath.

Tang Wenchu saw that Yun Yu was distracted, raised the long sword in his hand high, and slashed it violently, and a silver shadow quickly fell towards Yun Yu's back, and the latter watched the black shadow on the ground sink and wanted to dodge, only to find that it was too late.

"Whew!"

A gust of wind passed by my ears, not like a natural wind, but extremely sharp, as if it could scratch the skin.

I saw that Tang Wenchu was hit several meters away, and the injury seemed to be worse than Situ Jingyan, and he hit the wall and fell, lying on the ground, raising his head with great effort, looking at the middle-aged man opposite. "You...... Are you a wind elf?"

Although Tang Wenchu had seen Jing Liangyuan, he could hear that Yun Yu had the help of the wind elf, and at this time, this person's attack was so strong, it was not difficult to guess that the middle-aged man in front of him was the strong hand wind elf.

"Yunyu, pick up this girl and enter the guild, it's none of your business here. Jing Liangyuan didn't pay attention to Tang Wenchu's words at all, and said to Yun Yu lightly.

"Seniors. Jingyan ...... "Yun Yu was full of tears, as if he was crying like crazy.

"It's too late to go now, find Mr. Farr. Jing Liangyuan shouted with a serious face.

Yun Yu gritted his teeth, picked up Situ Jingyan, and walked in the direction of the Shaman Guild.

"Woo......"

Yun Yu walked past Tang Wenchu who fell to the ground. I saw the latter take out a finger-length flute from his sleeve and blow it with all his might. It sounded weird. It seemed to be some kind of animal cry, but it was very miserable, it sounded a little dizzy, the cry of the nightingale?

"Hehe, call someone?" Jing Liangyuan approached Tang Wenchu and smiled contemptuously.

Tang Wenchu did not show a bit of fear. It can be seen that this person from the ancient family is a bloody man, but unfortunately he voted for the wrong master, Jing Liangyuan raised his palm, and instantly turned down and hit Tang Wenchu. A white aura erupted, and in an instant, the latter stopped any movement and lay there stiffly, but blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth until he went under his head, and soon the blood stains dispersed.

Jing Liangyuan turned his head to look at Tang Wenchu's entourage, who was already leaning against the wall, trembling, under those feet, there was an ocean, Jing Liangyuan couldn't help but chuckle, ignored it and turned around and walked out of the alley.

In the hall of the ancient family's mansion......

In the hall, there are two Taishi chairs, both hands on the dragon head, the back of the chair is paved with white tiger skin, and there are three on both sides, it is the six senior martial artists, and the square floor tiles are good and atmospheric.

The Taishi sat on the chair of a thirty-year-old spiritual cultivator, his eyes were bright, his temples were drooping, and his lips were thick and bearded, showing the irritability of the spiritual cultivator, this person was Gu Yu, the young master of the ancient family, who had cultivated the spirit since childhood, and cultivated at this age to the high-end level of Lingxia, which was a good level among his peers.

A ghost-toothed long knife on his waist, but also in the hand, invincible, since the battle in this Pengcheng, Gu Yu has not encountered an opponent, and the control of the wood attribute aura is even more superb, and it is called a young owner in Pengcheng.

Pengcheng has been two young since the early days, he is the master of the Tan family, the young master of the Tan family, the ancient family Gu Yu Shao, one mountain does not allow two tigers, and Gu Yu finally squeezed out this Tan Shao, and sat in the position of the first young man in Pengcheng.

"What, that shaman killed Tang Wenchu?" Gu Yu slapped his palm on the handrail and said angrily.

"Yes, Shao Dong, we heard the nightingale's cry and quickly went there, the location was in a deep alley in front of the Shaman's Guild, and when we arrived, there was only the corpse of Tang Wushi. A martial artist said.

This martial artist is dressed differently from others, and the neckline is three Jinhua, which is similar to that Tang Wenchu.

"Chen Tong, when you saw Tang Wenchu, what was the corpse like, and how was the wound?" asked Gu Yu.

"According to the observation of his subordinates, there is not a trace of external injuries on Martial Master Tang's body, but I have touched his body, it is already cold, and it should be stiff, but the chest and abdomen are extremely soft, I am afraid that the muscles and bones are broken. The martial artist named Chen Tong answered.

"In this case, there is no other explanation, it must have been the wind elf who made a move, I was not sure when I heard about it before, and now, perhaps, this legendary powerhouse, has really reappeared. Gu Yu shook his head slightly and said.

"With all due respect to the subordinates, the first judgment of the subordinates is the same. "Chen Daodao.

"The four high-ranking martial artists of my Gu family were killed so easily, hey, it's also to blame that Tang Wenchu for being so happy that he took action on his own without consulting with me. Gu Yu sighed and said.

"Young owner, do you want to tell the old man about this?" Chen Tong asked.

"No, my father just handed over the affairs of this Gu family to me, if he knew that Tang Wenchu was dead, he would definitely be angry with me," Gu Yu said sternly, "But since we have joined forces with the Spiritual Master Guild, the other party should also have an explanation for this matter." ”

"I'm afraid it's going to be difficult, young master, you know how high they look. "Chen Daodao.

"Hehe, not necessarily, go and call Master Tan to me. A sinister smile crossed Gu Yu's face and said.

After a while, a man in a gray and white robe walked into the hall, his figure was thin, he was a little hunched when he walked, his small eyes were broken and his eyebrows were broken, and his two beards hung down long, showing a hint of civility, but his face was not inferior to that of a spiritual cultivator.

"Young owner, are you looking for me?"

"Hehe, Master Tan, I destroyed the Tan family last time, thanks to your news, it now belongs to my Gu family, and I guess I should also contribute. Gu Yu smiled slightly, paced a few steps in the hall, and said.

"If you can use Tan Yiwen, you will do your best!" Tan Yiwen is a literati, and he naturally understands the meaning of Gu Yu's words very well, nodded and responded with a fist.

I only heard a rush of footsteps outside the door, and a small martial artist walked in, his legs weak, and he sat on the ground.

"What a system, stand up!" Gu Yu shouted.

The little martial artist immediately stood up against the wall, and where he had just sat was damp......

"Less...... Shaodong, Tang Wushi is dead. The little martial artist said.

"Nonsense, when you wait for the report, the corpses are rotten," After speaking, Gu Yu pondered for a long time and said, "Are you with Tang Wenchu?"

"Yes, Shaodong, I have always been Martial Master Tang's personal entourage. The little martial artist said.

"Who can you see who killed Tang Wenchu?" asked Gu Yu.

"Martial Master Tang was fighting with the young man of the Shaman's Guild, and he was almost about to kill the other party, when suddenly the wind spirit appeared, and the result was ...... Hey!" said the little martial artist, sighing, with a sad expression.

"In this way, that little shaman is a fuse, you go down first!" Ordering the little martial artist to go out, Gu Yu called Tan Yiwen and said, "Master Tan, according to what you should do in this matter, my Gu family will never die a high-level martial artist in vain." ”

"Shaodong, this matter is not difficult, but I need to borrow the help of the Spiritual Master Guild, after all, there is a joint agreement between the two sides, and the Shaman Guild now has a wind elf, and it is difficult to win with only my Gu family's side." Tan Yiwen said.

"Yes, this young master has also thought of this, the key is how to make the Spirit Master Guild take action, the day before yesterday, the wind elf alone drank the spirit master and his party back, how dare they attack the Shaman Guild now?" Gu Yu said.

"Haha, the so-called knowing oneself and knowing the other side will win all battles, we can ...... first" Tan Yiwen walked into Gu Yu and whispered a few words in his ear......

"Wonderful, wonderful!Haha, you are worthy of being the chief master of the Tan family, you will do things for the Gu family in the future, and this young master will never treat you badly!" Gu Yu nodded while listening, and then praised and laughed. (To be continued......)