The child sitting in the hammock was naturally Gu Shun.

He finally saw a thief who had invaded the Gu Mansion, and it was not easy for him to get around the eyes of so many fathers and mothers.

Gu Shun's expression made the thin old man stunned.

"Kid, you're not afraid of me?"

"This kid is weird."

"Why should I be afraid of you." Gu Shun looked at him lightly.

"That just saved me a lot of trouble, kid, do you know where Gu Fan's son lives, if you don't want to die, tell me honestly."

"Right here."

The thin old man glanced left and right, and said at a glance: "You don't want to lie to me, although I am a road idiot, I also know that this is not the backyard of the Gu Mansion." If Gu Fan's son lives here, I will take your surname on the spot. ”

"Come on, my surname is Gu, what's your name Gu?" Gu Shun scratched his ears and said.

"You must be a descendant of the Gu family, and you still want to pretend to be a stand-in to deceive me, tell me quickly, where is Gu Fan's son?"

"I am."

The thin old man didn't plan to break with Gu Shun, and as soon as he flicked the dust, the originally soft dust was instantly stretched straight, and every tail wire was extremely tough, as sharp as a steel knife, and it could easily cut Gu Shun's neck.

Gu Shun cried and laughed: "I am Gu Fan's son, you better hurry up, otherwise when the guards I finally broke up come back, there will be no chance." ”

The thin old man stared at Gu Shun several times, and said suspiciously: "You are really Gu Fan's son, forget it, take care of him, arrest you back first." ”

Gu Shun jumped down from the hammock, moved his hands and feet, and said, "Since you know me, then I also want to ask you a few questions." ”

The thin old man didn't want to talk nonsense with Gu Shun, if he attracted the guards, wouldn't it take another lot of effort.

So he stabbed at Gu Shun with the dust, a six-year-old child, it was not easy to take it.

The "sharp knife" turned into a dust whisk stabbed straight towards Gu Shun's neck, but when the dust whisk was still an arm's length away from Gu Shun, no matter how hard the thin old man tried, the dust whisk could no longer move an inch.

The thin old man was shocked to find that Gu Shun was pinching the tip of the dust with two fingers.

No matter how hard he tried, the dust was stunned and did not move, as if there was a thousand forces on the fingers holding the dust.

Lao Dao hurriedly retreated, Gu Shun took advantage of the situation to let go, Lao Dao suddenly staggered back a few steps, if he hadn't stabilized his body in time, he would have sat on the ground directly.

Lao Dao's mind is in a hurry

"How is this possible, he is obviously a six or seven-year-old child, how can he stop my dust?"

"Could it be that this kid used a disguise technique, who was in disguise? Or maybe he has practiced some kind of rejuvenation technique, no, the rivers and lakes have never had this kind of exercise."

"I'll try again."

Lao Dao didn't know that the calculations in his heart at the moment were all heard by Gu Shun.

As soon as he thought of this, Lao Dao came to Gu Shun quickly with the Xuangui footwork in one hand, and the dust in his hand immediately turned into a thorn and attacked Gu Shun's left side.

He no longer has any desire to take the enemy lightly, and he has used ten successful forces to strike with all his might.

Gu Shun raised his right arm unhurriedly, he had no weapon, his bare hand was empty, and he waved lightly at the air.

In the next breath, Lao Dao originally slashed towards Gu Shun's left side, and his move transiently changed, and a horizontal cut slashed from the right side.

The dust slashed impartially on Gu Shun's forearm.

Lao Dao was horrified in his heart, how did this kid know that he was going to change his moves at the last moment, and wanted to catch him off guard.

However, it is really beyond his strength to dare to stop him from dusting that is sharper than a sword with only flesh and blood.

In my impression, the scene of dust cutting off his forearm and flying flesh and blood did not appear.

On the contrary, the old man who was holding the dust was like a heavy blow, and he vomited a mouthful of blood, flew out upside down, and fell directly to the ground on his back.

Gu Shunli used the mind reading technique to understand all the attack paths and ideas of the thin old way.

In front of Gu Shun, Lao Dao is like a person who plays chess according to the chess game, all the chess paths have long been recognized, even if your tricks are ever-changing, it is just a game that must be lost.

The punch that Gu Shun just threw into the air was prepared to prepare for Lao Dao's real killing move.

Lao Dao got up from the ground with difficulty, his expression was sluggish, and his eyes were even more frightened and staring at Gu Shun.

I saw that the clothes on his arm had been torn out of a huge gap, and blood was flowing out along the wound.

He had just chopped Gu Shun with a whisk, but he had returned to him with his strength.

"How dare you" Gu Shun shook his head, slightly regretful, this old way was even weaker than he imagined.

Just like that, I dare to break into the Gu Mansion at night, it seems that the level of my parents is average, and the mansion of the dignified martial arts alliance leader and the demon sect leader was easily broken by a few wicked people, this is going to be spread, and the face is still missing.

He also thought that he could get some good exercises from these wicked people and send them to hang up for cultivation.

"What kind of martial arts did you just use?" Lao Dao asked as if he had seen a ghost.

Gu Shun moved his wrist: "Think about it, this move should be called reversing the world." ”

When Lao Dao heard the name of the exercise, his body staggered again, and he was shocked: "What you just used is the innate exercise that has been scattered and mutilated in the Dao Gate, a trick in the Qiankun Gong.

Where did you get this exercise, this exercise has obviously been lost in the rivers and lakes, and the only few fragments of the pages were also handed over to the martial arts alliance master for temporary custody by the Daomen before the Great Qi occupied the Central Plains. ”

The reason why Lao Dao is so familiar with this exercise is because he used to be a Taoist before, and he was expelled from the Taoist because he secretly learned this exercise, so he has always been obsessed with it.

Only then did Gu Shun remember that this Qiankun Gong was indeed learned from his father's secret room, but it was just a fragment, and it was later completed by the talent of hanging up and cultivating, so he had the trick he is using now.

"It won't be wrong, there are not many martial arts in the rivers and lakes, such as the top exercises in the rivers and lakes, such as the top exercises in the rivers and lakes, such as the Douzhuan Star Shift, Tai Chi Thirteen Styles, and the Flower Transfer, although the old Tao has never seen it, but it is by no means such a way.

This is Qiankun Gong, cultivating to the ultimate realm can reach the innate level, and these tricks can only show the most powerful power when they reach the innate level. "The old way is very clear.

"Are you from the Daomen, or have you found the fragments of the Qiankun Gong of Sanyi, who is your master?" Lao Dao asked one after another, he decided that Gu Shun was by no means a six-year-old child, a six-year-old innate grandmaster, and martial arts had never existed since ancient times.

"Why does the Gu Mansion have such a strong Dao Sect person, if you don't ask him about the details, I'm afraid I won't have the opportunity to get a glimpse of the top exercises of the Dao Sect in this life."

Gu Shun didn't expect that he was just trying his hand at a trick, so he asked Lao Dao to recognize himself as a person in the Dao Sect, and this inconspicuous exercise in his father's secret room was terrifying.

Fortunately, even if Lao Dao wanted to break his head, it was impossible to guess that the reason why he had this exercise was that Daomen gave it to his father in order to avoid the disaster of war.

Now while he has a request for himself, he can just set up this old way: "You answer me first, who sent you, what purpose do you want to arrest Gu Fan's son?" ”

"For the sake of morality in the rivers and lakes, it must not be said that the Zhu family did it"

The old man's face was horizontal, and he made a decision in an instant.

Gu Shun pretended to know for a long time, so he said in a tricky way: "If you don't say it, I guessed that you were sent by the Zhu family." ”

Lao Dao was stunned: "Since the seniors know, why do you want to play tricks on me, I don't know how many benefits the Gu family has given to the seniors, and what does the seniors have to do with this Qiankun Gong?" ”

Lao Dao changed his words in an instant, and called Gu Shun his senior, because he believed that Gu Shun was a member of the Daomen.

Suddenly, Gu Shun's ears heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside the courtyard.

Gu Shun's eyes lit up, and he grabbed the dust suddenly, "Your time is up." ”

As soon as the words fell, Gu Shun poured his strength into the dust, and quickly performed a trick of the Nine Techniques of Dust-Brushing that the thin old dao had just used, and before he could react, a downward sweep and additional puncture wiped the thin old man's neck.

"You don't play by the routine." Lao Dao popped out a few words and fell to the ground.

He never imagined that one day, he would die in his best trick.

Seeing that Lao Dao was completely breathless, Gu Shun dropped the dust and pretended to be scared and walked towards the door.