Chapter 108: Sword Slave

Early in the morning, it was already early in the morning.

Gu Yueyue cried, looking at the two figures at the door, there was a special fluctuation there.

Gu Feihong looked at her coldly and called out to the door, "Sword slave, come in." ”

The door creaked, it opened, and a steady, short foot stepped into the room.

The owner of this foot is close to the age of six, and his hair is more white and less black, but he has a pair of bright eyes, which makes him look a hundred times more energetic, like a sturdy young man.

But his hand is really no different from a dead branch.

In such a pair of hands, there was a young man dressed in black clothes, and the collar of the young man was carried by this sword slave, and the thin body of the sword slave carried him as effortlessly as if he were carrying a puppy.

This young man is naturally You Jiecao.

When Gu Yueyue saw You Jiecao who was unconscious, her heart was already shattered, but her chest was full of courage in her greatly undulating chest.

For the sake of You Jiecao, she must compromise with her father, who tells her to marry whoever her father tells her to marry, even if it is to marry a chicken or a dog.

With a "poof", Gu Yueyue knelt in front of her father with tears in her eyes, looking at her father pitifully and sadly.

Gu Feihong snorted coldly and turned his head, but his heart was half soft.

Although Gu Feihong often said that Gu Yueyue was powerful, she never beat Gu Yueyue once.

Duan Rou looked at her husband, she really couldn't interject, even if she could, she would never say a word, after all, they had been in bed for twenty years, she knew her husband very well, at this time, if she interjected, she would quarrel with her husband, she didn't want to quarrel with her husband, and she didn't want her daughter to suffer, so her heart, like Gu Yueyue, was broken into pieces.

Gu Yueyue revered her father, not only because of his father's love, but more importantly, because of his father's strength, she knew that she was by no means her father's opponent, so she was desperate and begged her father not to kill You Jiecao, but his father always did what he said.

Time passed in a little silence, and despair had already invaded Gu Yueyue's heart.

At this time, the three of them stopped talking, but the sword slave did.

"Master, what should you do with this person?" said the sword slave.

The sword slave's words were neither cold, but also not hot, faint.

If he were to be told to kill You Jiecao, he was afraid that he would kill You Jiecao like a puppy.

Gu Feihong looked at the unconscious You Jiecao coldly and said, "Wake him up." ”

Gu Feihong only said that he would wake You Jiecao up, but he didn't say what method he used, so the sword slave used the most effective and best way - pain!

The sword slave was already pierced on You Jiecao's waist, the sword was half a foot wide, and the sword was sharp, so it was like piercing into Tofu, it had already pierced You Jiecao's waist.

Tofu doesn't bleed, but You Jiecao's waist does, bright red blood gushes out of You Jiecao's waist like water, dripping on the ground, and the black clothes on the waist are already dyed dark red.

You Jiecao woke up in pain, and compared to this piercing pain, the gaze like a meat cleaver made You Jiecao even more frightened.

You Jiecao thought that he was not afraid of death, but he didn't expect that at this time, he actually remembered his parents on the earth, and he suddenly felt so afraid, his whole body was already trembling, and his legs were straight and weak.

A person who thinks of good deeds means that he has attachment, and if he has attachment, he will be afraid of losing, and death will not lose everything.

"It seems that you are not a good thing either!" Gu Feihong looked at You Jiecao coldly.

You Jiecao felt that his whole body seemed to be looking around at countless cold swords, the blades were all aimed at him, and the cold sweat was already rolling down from You Jiecao's forehead, and You Jiecao's face was already pale.

The black shadow flashed, and the sword slave exclaimed in surprise, and he had fallen, and one arm was already hanging down like a noodle.

The fragrant wind swayed, and the delicate body was close to You Jiecao, with a pair of beautiful and resolute eyes, looking at Gu Feihong, and said, "Gu Feihong, I have long wanted to compete with you in swordsmanship!"

"Okay! good you Gu Yueyue!" Gu Feihong turned his head, looked at Duan Rou, and said: "The good daughter you gave birth to, forget about giving her body to someone, even your heart is stolen by others!"

Duan Rou didn't speak, and she had nothing to say.

Gu Feihong looked at You Jiecao and Gu Yueyue coldly, and said, "Okay, you kid! What kind of ecstasy decoction did you pour into my daughter?"

The moment the words were spat out, a fierce sword intent filled the entire room.

Duan Rou was already shocked, and said, "Brother Hong, they are still young, so they don't need to use the seventy-three path sword technique, right?"

"Doesn't she want to learn my swordsmanship?" Gu Feihong said: "Let me also let you see, whether it is your father's swordsmanship that is powerful, or your wild girl's strength!"

Gu Feihong was so angry that his whole face was distorted, his face showed anger, and his eyes were straight and hooked, like an eagle.

Duan Rou shook her head, she already knew that no one could stop this situation.

With a soft sigh, as light as a falling flower, she sat on the luxurious chair weakly, looking at the father and daughter in a daze, her gaze seemed distant, and she felt that this scene seemed similar.

Suddenly, her pupils shrank sharply, Gu Feihong at that time, wasn't she the same as this down-and-out young man, and herself, wasn't she the same as her daughter.

Isn't life reincarnation, Duan Rou suddenly smiled, she and Gu Feihong won at that time, she believed that this young man and her daughter would also win.

There was wind, gangfeng, gangfeng danced, the curtains fluttered wildly, Gu Feihong's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, looking at the opponent he couldn't think of on the other side, his heart became heavy.

The ancient sword has seventy-three roads, the road is deadly, as soon as he shoots, it is a ruthless killing move, and he has been refined to the last way, the swordsmanship has reached the realm, and the changes of the sword moves can be evolved at will, and the changes in the changes are brought in, making people unguardable.

Gu Yueyue's long sword was in her hand, and the person had already put on a posture, and a sharp and weak sword intent also appeared in the room, opposite to Gu Feihong's sword momentum.

The two looked at each other, and sparks instantly appeared.

The rainbow-like sword light and the match-like sword light, with a "choking" sound, are already intertwined.

"Choke, choke, choke......"

The fireworks flickered, the curtain came with a hissing sound, and in the bright lights, two black shadows were intertwined and intertwined, and in an instant, there were already dozens of swords fighting.

"Chok!" a shrill sound sounded, and a dark shadow flew out and fell to the ground.

After falling to the ground, there was a "bang", and a mouthful of bright red erupted.

Gu Feihong looked at her daughter coldly, her heart was already broken into powder, and her intestines were broken inch by inch, but her eyes became colder and colder.

Duan Rou's eyes were already shining with tears, as if the sword wounds on Gu Yueyue's body were all cut on her.