Gao Lu stabilized his mind and beckoned Liu Agu to sit beside him.

Liu Agu was overjoyed, flattered like a dog picking up a bone, and quietly came to Gao Lu and sat down:

"Sister Hong'er's body is really fragrant. ＂

Gao Lu gave him a blank look:

"Go and bolt the door and don't let the daredevils break in. ＂

Liu Agu smiled cheaply, revealing a row of blackened front teeth:

"I'll go, I'll go..."

He slammed the door and turned back to the couch, where he saw that Gao Lu's clothes had been thrown aside.

After more than half an hour, everything returned to normal, and Gao Lu pushed Liu Agu away:

"Take a master to the Lingxiu Villa, kill him tonight, and be sure to hit him as soon as he is killed. ＂

Liu Agu was still unfinished and hesitated.

Gao Lu's clothes are already dressed:

"Go, the coming days will be long, and there will be a reward for doing a good job. ＂

Liu Agu left the house and walked towards the empty night.

The dark night is like the boundless sea, shrouding Shangguan Yingxue's Lingxiu Mountain Villa.

Gu Muhan suddenly felt the tiles above his head rattle, and the footsteps of the three people in front of him and behind him could be clearly heard.

The footsteps of the two people in front of them couldn't tell who sent them, and the footsteps of the pursuit behind them must have come from a cut of Hanmei Gaoya.

He held his breath and rolled over, listening to the sound on the roof gradually getting louder, and faintly heard the sound of fierce fighting.

In the chaos, Gao Ya seemed to gradually lose the upper hand, showing signs of defeat.

People in the underground society call her a cut of Hanmei, which shows that her martial arts are extraordinary, what kind of master did she meet today? Can you beat her to the ground?

Gu Muhan quickly got dressed, pushed open the window, unfolded the Shimen's Thousands of Miles Shadowless Light Body Exercise, and floated out of the window lightly onto the roof.

A black slinger flashed from his elegant sleeve, and he was fighting with two men.

Gu Muhan looked up and recognized that one of them was Liu Agu, who had been driven away by him a few hours ago, and the other was actually Long Jinghan, a well-known person in the underground society.

At this moment, it seems to be cold and charming, and his body is surrounded by a thousand layers of fierce and murderous aura, and the slinger stick in his hand stretches and shrinks to kill the air and suffocate his breath.

The tall Long Jinghan was holding a blue blood sword, the sword light was full of blood, and Liu Agu's folding knife was desolate, cooperating with Long Jinghan's blue blood sword to attack the elegant middle lane.

Lonely Mu Han muttered to himself:

"What a master! ＂

Long Jinghan moved his sword like the wind, and let out a cold strange laugh:

"A cut of Hanmei is elegant, today I want you to know what kind of fate it is to go against the Red Feather Society, and die obediently. ＂

Gao Ya took the stick to attack and block on the right, and spat fragrantly:

"Long Jinghan, you have the ability to lift shoes to the old lady and think that your hands are dirty, and you dare to speak wildly. ＂

Having said that, she already clearly felt that the follow-up was weak, and she only had the ability to parry, and it was difficult to fight back.

Long Jinghan sneered again and again:

"Hehe, Gao Ya, if it weren't for the old love, I would have made you a ghost under the blue blood sword, put down the stick and follow me obediently, continue to be my doll, the only way out. ＂

Gao Ya's eyes flashed with anger, and he really wanted to smash his head with a stick and send him back to the West, but he couldn't do it.

Gu Muhan frowned slightly, seeing that Gao Ya was gradually weak, and if he didn't help, he would definitely be poisoned.

At this moment, the blue snow sword in Long Jinghan's hand flashed, and his body shot towards Gao Ya like a flame, and the sword light flickered and stabbed Gao Ya's throat.

With a "snort", a wisp of sword qi rose in the air, hitting Long Jinghan's wrist with the sword, Long Jinghan was in pain, and the blue blood sword fell to the ground with a "clang".

Long Jinghan was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed again and again:

"Who..."

Liu Agu, who was in charge of frontal containment, glanced sideways and recognized Gu Muhan:

"Boy, are you again? ＂

Lonely Muhan smiled and groaned on one foot:

"That man's hands must be sore and numb, right? If you don't mind, I'll rub it for you with my toes. ＂

Where did Long Jinghan endure such a great humiliation? On the boundary of Nanzhou City, he is a well-known figure, three points louder than Liu Agu's name.

"Uneducated little bastard, you're looking for death. ＂

Before the words fell, the body flew straight into the sky, and the body swooped down, with the inertia of the body falling, the blue blood sword rolled up a dazzling brilliance, and the sword light flickered, and the cold wind struck, attacking Gu Muhan's body.

Gu Muhan remained motionless, waiting for Long Jinghan's sword qi to attack, and made the master Bi Tao continue to palm the sword, the palm momentum is like ice water poured on the flames, Long Jinghan's blue blood sword qi is like a meteor, quietly landing, pouring like a mud cow into the sea, silent.

"Ahh ＂

Long Jinghan was taken aback, just like that, he realized that his ability was under Gu Muhan, and the gap was at least two levels, if Gu Muhan was a top master, he could only be regarded as a second-rate master at most.

He sighed in his heart, he had been practicing martial arts for so many years, and the blue blood sword was the foundation of his survival.

When Long Jinghan was stunned, he didn't watch out for Gu Muhan's right palm, and slashed his face with a "pat".

This palm was powerful and heavy, and the fierce wind sound was as turbulent as the waves of the sea, beating Long Jinghan like a straw man out of balance and flying three feet away.

Long Jinghan fell straight on the roof tiles, his right face was bruised and swollen like a bun, and his nasal cavity was bleeding.

But after all, he is also an out-and-out second-rate master, and immediately after his body fell, he did a hollow flip, and he was able to stand up two seconds later.

Long Jinghan knew in his heart that when the two strong meet, the brave wins, and there may be a possibility of survival if he lets go, and there is no sympathy and mercy in the battle between masters, either you die or I die.

He pressed his puffy face, wiped the blood rushing out of his nostrils, his two eyes glared at Gu Muhan fiercely, and the horizontal sword in his chest was ready to make a final fight.

Standing not far away, Gao Ya's eyes swept to Long Jinghan's side, the sword light fluttered, and as soon as the cuffs were loosened, a pitch-black light pierced the night sky, like lightning in the wind and rain slashing Long Jinghan's head.

Long Jinghan, a well-known second-rate master of underground society, was hit with a stick on his head, and an egg-sized meat bag instantly swollen on his head.

As the saying goes, the most poisonous woman's heart, Long Jinghan's eyes were black after being beaten by this stick, and he couldn't stand steadily, how could Gao Ya spare him? Fei stepped forward and threw a stick, and this stick hit Long Jinghan's left head again, and a new meat bag grew out quickly.

Like an ugly black goat, Long Jinghan has two horns growing out of his head, his face is even more swollen, his eyes are only two slits, his vision is blurred, he can't distinguish between east and west, north and south, his intestines are now repentant, he really shouldn't come to this place.

Gu Muhan pointed at Liu Agu:

"Why don't you run and wait to be beaten like him? ＂

Liu Agu reacted at this time, and he didn't care whether Long Jinghan was alive or dead, and fled in a panic.