82, the iron sand palm is beginning to show its might

It's coming, it's coming.

The killing machine has arrived, the killing intent is coming, and the killing intent is erected.

Gu Chaoyun pursed his lips that were a little dry, and then looked back at Xu Baijiu, who was holding the small crossbow beside him and was a little frightened, and gave him a look.

In the past few months, he has not only been hunting down and hunting those wanted criminals, but also familiar with every part of this mountain forest, including the tree holes used to hide and many hidden weapons and traps.

Seeing Xu Baijiu shrinking into a tree hole, Gu Chaoyun grinned, looked at the fire that was getting closer and closer, and said softly and urgently: "People die for money, birds die for food, there is definitely more than one group of people coming, I am responsible for attracting their attention, you are hiding in the dark and waiting for the opportunity to hunt, you don't have to kill people, just create chaos." ”

He said this to Tang Long. Almost at the moment when he finished saying this, Tang Long's legs twisted, his feet staggered, and the person disappeared into the shadow of the forest, silently, and Gu Chaoyun was speechless.

But he was not idle, and in his laughter, Gu Chaoyun held a scimitar between his fingers, lifted it slightly, and slanted the blade of the knife against the firelight. The bright blade of the knife immediately lit up with a dazzling reflection, attracting several exclamations.

"There's that kid!"

"Don't let him escape!"

"Live!"

……

Don't panic, don't be busy.

Gu Chaoyun held two scimitars in both hands, the crests of the knives collided, and a penetrating sound of gold and iron immediately sounded in the forest.

After doing all this, he retreated, retreated to the back of a stout old tree, and disappeared.

No one saw it, but on the trunk of the big tree, a figure was already spreading its limbs like a spider gecko, clinging to the trunk, and climbing up with its hands and feet. After a few breaths, Gu Chaoyun had already hid in the canopy of those ancient trees, and his eyes calmly looked down at the enemy under his feet.

Not only is his eyes calm, but his heart is also calm. You must know that these people kill people like hemp, do a lot of evil, and die innocently, which is just used to hone his kung fu. If it were in the real world, he would probably be tied, and it would be the most suitable place to put it here. Whoever commits adultery and plunders, robs houses, murders and arsons, none of them can escape, and all of them deserve to die.

But the most damned ones are the group of "Thirty-six Tiangang" and "Seventy-two Earth Evils".

It's not a pity to die.

And I don't know why, when he thought of having to fight with these masters of the rivers and lakes, fighting to the death, he had an indescribable strange feeling in his heart, happy, excited, excited, warthirsty, and then ...... Good kill......

Gu Chaoyun felt that he seemed to be more and more like Feng Yuxiu and Xiahou Wu. Especially the smell of blood, and the killing of people with his own hands, and the fists and feet landing on a flesh-and-blood body, the unprecedented sense of existence and satisfaction, all made his body tremble, and the blood was boiling.

Then, it was out of control.

It's just that unlike those two madmen, the murderous intent, malice, and murderous intent that he has accumulated over the years can be released, vented, and satisfied in this shuttle between the virtual and real worlds again and again.

But the biggest benefit is self-improvement. As if to make up for the gap he has had for more than 20 years, Gu Chaoyun will greedily absorb all the experience and means of the opponent whenever he encounters him, and constantly grow himself.

Control & Control.

The vicious battles again and again are not only the tempering of oneself, but also the perfection of boxing theory, and the perfection of oneself. Therefore, he was confident that even if that evil breath turned into a poisonous dragon, he could tame it.

At this time, a sudden change occurred.

"Hey, boy, where are you looking?"

A lukewarm chuckle suddenly sounded from not far away.

Gu Chaoyun's body was shocked, and he immediately raised his head slowly and followed the prestige.

On a big tree seven or eight meters away, a gloomy and slightly sickly facial features poked out of the shadows. Coupled with the moonlight sprinkled between the leaves, the face was suddenly even more pale and bloodless.

Looking at that pale face like impermanence, Gu Chaoyun felt a trace of confusion, as if he was recalling something.

Soon his eyes lit up, and he said curiously, "Eh, I remember you, you are the military advisor of the 'Black Dragon Gang', it seems that you are called 'Sick Impermanence'." I heard that you are best at light work...... Tut-tut......"

At the moment when the last word came out, Gu Chaoyun Tongkong was shocked, and he saw that the person was no longer poking out his whole face, but floating towards him with his body in the air, swinging over, straight and straight as if he was as light as nothing, as if he was asking for impermanence, and his body flew straight up.

Not only is the body tricky and terrifying, but even the speed is extremely fast.

In the next second, Gu Chaoyun suddenly saw a dazzling cold light in front of him, and the murderous aura was imminent, and the hair of the person was cold.

The thin and narrow weapon, very narrow and long, was hidden by the other party's waist, and with a shake of his hand, the blade rolled up like a poisonous snake and wrapped around his neck.

It's actually a soft sword.

It was too close, and Gu Chaoyun, who was close, could already see the triumphant and triumphant smile on the other party's face, and could also count how many small moles there were on the other party's face.

However, the smile froze almost as soon as it rose.

A bandaged right hand quietly stretched out, grabbed the five fingers and grabbed it, the soft sword had been caught in his hand, only in the impermanent and stunned, Gu Chaoyun's wrist rolled several times, and the soft sword was grabbed to the end, straight to the hilt.

In a matter of moments, the situation changed dramatically.

"It's ...... Iron sand palms? ”

The soft sword dragged it, but the impermanence was a glimpse of Gu Chaoyun's fleshy palm hidden under the bandage, and the blade of the sword only brought out a thin white line, which failed to completely break through the phloem, and couldn't help but blurt out.

The next moment, the soft sword was taken out of his hand, and the momentum of the impermanent volley had fallen, and at the same time, he raised his hand in surprise, and a cloud of white dust immediately rose from his sleeve.

Seeing this thing, Gu Chaoyun smiled strangely, his eyes slowly opened, revealing the reddened eyes inside, and then turned his back.

At this critical moment, seeing that Gu Chaoyun actually dared to look at people with his back, the impermanence of the illness who originally planned to withdraw couldn't help but be moved, moved by the murderous intent, did not retreat but advanced, and dodged forward.

Unexpectedly, Gu Chaoyun turned around, and the robe on his body also swept away with the wind, like a dark cloud covering the top, rolled up, and just covered the impermanence of illness inside.

It's just like the thunder of the sky stirring the earth's fire, just for a moment of effort, there is already a series of strange noises under the outer robe, muffled and humming, as if a series of cannonballs waiting for me to be heard.

It's only a matter of seconds.

The robe hung down, Gu Chaoyun shook off his clothes, looked down at a footprint printed on his chest, and patted his backhand expressionlessly.

And the impermanence of the disease flew upside down from under the outer robe, fell off the trunk of the tree without moving, and fell heavily to the ground, his eyes were dead and gray, and he was already out of breath.

And in his chest, I don't know when there was an extra hole the size of a fist, blood and water gushed out, and the inside was empty, and the heart was gone.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

Looking at Gu Chaoyun's other hand again, a steaming flesh was still twitching faintly.

When he saw that he was sick and impermanent, he looked at his left hand and looked at the heart in his hand, Gu Chaoyun Hao was also greatly frightened, but he laughed strangely.

"Don't look for it, I'm here."

The heart in his hand fell in response.