"Is this it?"

Looking at a dilapidated Taoist temple in front of him, Gu Ming asked with a smile on the corner of his lips and a confident expression.

He was originally a descendant of the Tianshan faction, a disciple of Tianjiao who was rare in hundreds of years, thinking of going south to the Central Plains and sharpening his sword with the power of the world's masters, who knew that it was unfavorable to be a teacher, and as soon as he arrived in the northwest, he suffered the first major blow in his life, and his sword heart almost collapsed.

Fortunately, he met Yin Tianzheng.

This demon lord who has dominated the rivers and lakes for decades, and is also the leader of the Ming Sect in one fell swoop, cherishes talents, not only helps him reshape his sword heart, but also helps him take that crucial step and become a top master with all kinds of rare treasures.

He thanked him for his kindness, so he joined Mingjiao and became one of the four great Dharma kings, and then for three years, from north to south, he successively challenged the world's martial arts masters, from the heads of major factions to many reclusive masters, all of whom were undefeated under his sword.

In the past three years, his cultivation has grown by leaps and bounds, and his confidence is also increasing day by day.

Even if this Taoist also comprehended the sword intent and was also a supreme swordsman, he was fearless!

The exterminator with the Heavenly Sword in his hand is too still too strong to compete with him, no matter how Daoist he is!

Tang Jiu'er didn't speak, and her jade face was full of worry.

Although last night, the meridian master in this view scared off Zhuang Zheng, the lord of the Ruijin Banner, with one word, but it is Gu Ming who is here today, although the two are the masters of the Five Elements Banner and the other are the four Dharma kings, it seems that their identities are only one step higher, but in fact they are absolutely incomparable!

There are five Mingjiao Five Elements Banner Masters, and there are five scattered people who are enough to stand side by side with the Banner Masters, and the Four Dharma Kings, now under the Sect Master, there is only one white-clothed sword king left, and it is also a white-clothed sword king who is in the limelight!

In the past three years, the rivers and lakes have been like his own world, whether it is the head of the respected faction, or the martial arts celebrity with strong martial arts, none of them can win under him, and even under the victory, some people have already called him the first master of martial arts in the world, although this is not recognized by the world, but it is not completely groundless!

Such a big man who is enough to destroy the entire Tang Sect, is it really his opponent with only Master Meridian?

"Let's go in and let him out, it's been a while since I've met such an interesting opponent." Gu Ming commanded calmly, not worried that he would lose at all.

In the world, there are certainly people who can defeat him, but they will never be in this small Dao Breaking Temple!

"You wait!"

Tang Jiu'er glared at him hatefully with his eyes, and then walked towards the inner view.

However, as soon as she entered the Taoist temple, the rest of the look on her face had disappeared, and only a deep worry remained.

"Master, Meridian Master!"

She shouted urgently, and stepped forward to knock on the door of the temple, but the door of the temple suddenly became windless and automatic, and opened by itself, revealing the scenery inside.

Still like last night, a statue of a god, an offering table, and a figure with his back to the door sitting cross-legged, covered with a Taoist robe, and his breath was dead and silent, which was the Meridian Taoist.

Tang Jiu'er couldn't be surprised by how the door opened, and ran in in a panic, saying, "Master Meridian, disaster is coming, you go quickly!" ”

The green-robed Taoist didn't look back, but said lightly: "Death and life are nothing serious." ”

Tang Jiu'er admired the tranquility of the Meridian Dao person in front of her, but when it was the time of tranquility at this time, the reason why she agreed to rush in was not to save this Dao person's life?

She said anxiously: Master, this is a matter of life and death, you run away, the white-clothed sword king of the Demon Sect wants to find you to compete with the sword! ”

"Sword match?"

The Daoist's voice was still hoarse and low, without emotion, but Tang Jiu'er seemed to feel a trace of emotional fluctuations, but it was fleeting, like an illusion.

Master Meridian seems to be a little excited?

Tang Jiu'er was stunned for a moment, but then shook her beautiful little head, intending to shake these distracting thoughts away.

It's all a catastrophe, how can you be excited, it must be an illusion!

She hurriedly said: "The white-clothed sword king is the strongest kendo master in the world, even the head of Emei has not been able to defeat him, master, at the moment, it is not a sword competition at all, it is he who wants your life!" ”

Speaking of this, a resolute look appeared on her jade face, and she said, "It's me and Brother Fang who have caused you to be involved, you run away, I'll defend you one or two here!" ”

She already had a will to die.

Although in her eyes, this meridian master seems to have a lot of secrets hidden all over his body, and his martial arts are too high, but after all, he is the white-clothed sword king, and it is difficult to find an opponent in the world!

The trouble she caused must not affect others, let alone the great benefactor who saved her life?!

Suddenly, a sharp chill permeated the whole body, the feeling was so familiar, and it was so heart-wrenching.

Tang Jiu'er subconsciously turned around, only to see a white-clothed man with a fur hat standing at the door of the hall with a smile on his face, his eyes were fierce, who was not the white-clothed sword king Gu Ming?

He said playfully: "Little girl, you are very courageous, but those who have courage generally die faster!" ”

"Master Meridian, go quickly!"

Tang Jiu'er exclaimed, between the flashes of the red dress, a pair of jade feet had already kicked towards Gu Ming, with a graceful posture, very elegant, and when the strong wind was howling, it had already reached Gu Ming's side.

With a shallow smile on the corner of Gu Ming's mouth, she stretched out her palm and flicked it gently, just hitting Tang Jiu'er's foot, although it was separated by a layer of soles, but a fierce force was thrown in, and Tang Jiu'er, who was stabbed, groaned all over, fell to the ground, and one leg was already paralyzed and unable to move.

Tang Jiu'er looked at the tall figure in front of her in despair, the other party's martial arts were too high, so high that she didn't have the slightest chance to fight back, all her reliance in the past was not worth mentioning in front of others.

Meridian Master......

She looked at the green-robed Taoist, but she saw that he was still facing the statue, with his back to the temple door, indifferent to everything that happened in the temple.

How did he not know how to run!

Tang Jiu'er hated that iron could not become steel, but he didn't say anything more, at this time, Gu Ming had already arrived in the hall, and it was too late to leave.

Unless, unless he really has the martial arts to defeat Gu Ming, who is almost the number one swordsman in the world, head-on!

But is it possible?

A wry smile flashed on Tang Jiu's face, and then he put this thought behind him.

Inside the main hall, the dead silence was restored for a while.

Gu Ming frowned slightly, in today's world, in the face of a master of the rivers and lakes who could still be so calm, he had really never seen it.

Is it pretending to be calm, or is it really dependent?

I'm afraid it's probably the former!

Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and asked, "Is it you who forced Zhuang Zheng back with your sword intent?" ”

"Gu, I want to learn your Excellency's swordsmanship!"

When he said the word law, a fierce sword intent suddenly rose up on his body, and an endless chill swept through the entire hall immediately, and in an instant, this hall seemed to be in the ice and snow world!

Sword Intent! Sword Intent!

Tang Jiu'er's beautiful eyes were wide open, and her pretty face was very shocked.

Under this sword intent, she only felt that every skin on her body was trembling, and that kind of sharp and incomparable sense of fierceness and huge sense of oppression was enough to destroy any thought of resistance!

Peerless swordsman, this is the peerless swordsman!

She was terrified inexplicably, but it was the first time in her life that she had learned the demeanor of the world's top swordsman, in the entire Tang Family Fort, except for those hidden weapons that only existed in legends, I am afraid that there was no power that could be hostile to the person in front of her!

The white-clothed sword king is worthy of his name!

Just when Tang Jiu'er was overwhelmed by Gu Ming's sword intent, the Daoist who had been turning his back on everyone finally slowly stood up and turned his figure around.

The Taoist man's face was withered, his will was depressed, his eyes were tired, his face was bearded, and he couldn't see his age clearly, but he had a down-and-out aura, compared to Gu Ming's awe-inspiring heroic appearance, I don't know how much worse it was.

However, all along, Gu Ming, who was smiling at the corners of his mouth and arrogant on his face, suddenly shrank his pupils the moment he saw this figure clearly, and the whole person was like a great enemy, and his palm suddenly rested on the hilt of the sword, and his heart was pounding!

Is that him?

Is that him?!

Gu Ming didn't dare to be sure, and carefully looked at the facial features of the Taoist in front of him, although his appearance was sloppy and his beard was raw, but it was vaguely visible that the outstanding place in the outline of his eyebrows and eyes, if he took care of his beard, he must be a handsome and extraordinary man.

Although the temperament and image have changed greatly, in Gu Ming's eyes, the figure in front of him is still gradually overlapping with the heroic young figure outside the Hongmei Villa in the past, although three years have passed, but the appearance of the young man who defeated him with a single sword, he will never forget it until he dies!

It's just a whim, I went to the mountains to challenge a reclusive Taoist, I didn't expect to meet such a big surprise here, and meet this person who haunts me and thinks about it day and night!

However, hasn't he been missing for three years, and I can't imagine that he is still alive!

In the face of this sudden old acquaintance, although Gu Ming had a fighting spirit in her heart, she was more afraid and timid.

It's no wonder that he is like this, in fact, the martial arts shown by the person in front of him in the past are too amazing, even if Gu Ming has improved his kendo and martial arts by leaps and bounds in the past three years, in the face of this person, he still has no confidence!

It's just that if he runs away without a fight, his sword heart will inevitably collapse again, and these three years of penance will turn into a dream bubble, and from then on, he will never want to climb the extreme realm of martial arts again!

Thinking of this, Gu Ming took a few deep breaths and looked directly at the man in front of him.

The Qingyi Daoist is not an outsider, it is the sword god Mo Li, who was famous in the past!

Since his debut, he has become famous in a battle, first defeated the head of the big faction, and then killed the demon sect king and messenger, and then went east to the capital, surrounded by a number of masters in the western regions of Tibet, the Ruyang Wang's family of three was all headed, and the piles and piles were all shocked, and the world was shocked.

At that time, although there was no shortage of famous masters in the rivers and lakes, there were also famous kendo masters, but in front of them, all of them were overshadowed, that is, the Wudang Seven Heroes, who had been famous for many years, were also suppressed by it, and were known as the most outstanding young swordsmen in the past hundred years.

Even, some people say that his future achievements are very likely to be side by side with Zhang Sanfeng!

Although this statement has gradually been forgotten by the world with Zhang Sanfeng's ascension and the disappearance of his traces, he still can't forget the original battle, to be precise, that sword!

But today, he is no longer the Gu Ming of the past, and the other side is no longer the sword god of the past!

It is rumored that in that great battle of Buddhism and Taoism, he suffered an incurable injury, and then he retired from the rivers and lakes and disappeared without a trace!

He gradually convinced himself in his heart, strengthened his confidence, and the sword intent released became more and more powerful, the oppressed Tang Jiu'er was almost unable to breathe, and his person took a deep breath again, looked at Mo Li with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Unexpectedly, it was you!" ”

Although he had already done a good job of building his heart, when he spoke, he still couldn't hide his fear and weakness in his tone.

It's you!

Tang Jiu'er was shocked when he heard this, they knew, they actually knew, and listening to the tone, not only did they know, but this white-clothed sword king was also faintly afraid!

This is the white-clothed sword king who relied on a long sword to subdue the rivers and lakes, won even battles, and had the momentum of the world's number one master!

Meridian Dao Chief, I'm afraid it really has a great origin!

"It's good to meet you now, I've been waiting for today's battle for too long."

Gu Ming's palm rested on the hilt of the sword, and at this moment, the aura on his body became more and more intense, as if it had really turned into a sharp blade out of the sheath, and the chill was great!

However, Tang Jiu'er suddenly felt nothing, all the other party's sword intent oppression disappeared in an instant, but what filled his heart was an indescribable security, like basking in the bright sun at home.

And all of this came from a figure, the figure in a cyan robe.

Master Meridian, I don't know when he was already in front of her.

Gu Ming's eyes were no longer Tang Jiu'er, he was full of strong sword intent, pouring towards Mo Li, the qi machine tried to lock it, but in the spiritual induction, there was a void in front of him, as if there was no human figure at all.

His martial arts have improved compared to back then!

Gu Ming was shocked in his heart, and he only felt that his throat and eyes were a little dry, but at this moment, no matter how powerful the other party was, he couldn't retreat, and the consequences of retreating were undoubtedly worse than death for a swordsman who wanted to impact the extreme realm of martial arts.

"Where's your sword!"

He asked in a hoarse voice, "Hurry up and draw your sword, I haven't seen your sword for too long, too long." ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."

Mo Li recited the end in a deep voice, stretched out a finger, and swiped lightly in the air.

His movements were slow, and he did not contain murderous aura, but it was just such a slender and white finger, in Gu Ming's eyes, he only felt that it was more terrifying than the sharpest divine sword in the world!

Rumble!

Like a big star falling from the sky, destroying everything, his sword intent collapsed in front of this finger, no matter how majestic his snow mountain swordsmanship is, how cold it is, under this finger, it is not worth mentioning at all!

Bang!

A dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded, but it was the long sword that Gu Ming had been holding in his hand.

Looking at this scene, Tang Jiu'er stood still for a while, at a loss......

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