Gu Ning opened the Heavens System page and sent a message to Fang Yuan, but unfortunately he didn't reply for a long time.

"Come to think of it, Old Demon Fang Yuan is extremely selfish, even if he contacts him, he won't lend me the Spring and Autumn Cicada." Gu Ning shook his head.

He looked at Die'er and picked up the hairpin he bought from the stall, "I'll put it on for you." "He is inexperienced, and he is a little crooked, and he is indispensable to joke when he is seen by Die.

"I'll have to buy the Golden Jade Pavilion in the future." Die'er said.

"Buy, then you'll have to wait." Gu Ning said with a smile.

"Hmm." Die'er nodded and said, "I'm a fortune teller in the maid." ”

"Why?"

"How can a young master cry to the maid." Die'er touched Gu Ning's face and giggled: "The young master is still crying when he is an adult." ”

"Where, the wind blows." Gu Ning said.

When it got dark, the wind was a little cooler, Gu Ning carried Die'er back to his poor house, and slowly Die'er stopped talking, as if she was asleep, Gu Ning was cautious, afraid of disturbing her, but fortunately, her breath was still there, and there was hope... Gu Ning comforted himself.

It's been a long journey. In a trance, I stepped on the time, and what I saw the most was what happened in the hut in the past few months, the old beggar died under the jujube tree, Gu Ning was lonely, and at this time Die'er came wearing a flower cotton jacket, and he remembered what he said before: 'Human death is so simple. Now Gu Ning just wants to smoke his own ear scraper.

After returning to the hut and putting Die'er on the bed, he took out the small wooden box in the cabinet, where was the shaping pill that Die'er bought, which also had a certain effect on recovering from her injuries, and after taking it for Die'er, Gu Ning found a civilian: "Here are five taels of silver, take care of this girl, and I'll give you five taels when I come back." ”

The civilian happily said: "Don't worry, leave it to me to make sure it's okay." ”

Gu Ning nodded, the Qingfeng Sword hung on his waist, and went out to leave.

The civilians were a little afraid of the long sword and said, "Little brother, where are you going?" ”

"Kill." Gu Ning said.

The courtyard of the Miao family is brightly lit.

Gu Ning stood outside expressionlessly, and the sound of a woman's struggle came from the hut next to the courtyard gate. He tightened the sword in his hand, his heart was clear, the goal had never been so clear, kill!

He kicked open the door of the hut, and two of the housekeepers inside turned their heads to look at him suspiciously, and a disheveled civilian woman who was pressed underneath her wiped her tears.

The flat-headed strong man angrily lifted his pants and picked up a long knife from the side: "Bastard, what kind of person are you, dare to break into my Miao family?!" ”

Gu Ning didn't say much, he stepped forward, and the Qingfeng Sword slapped on the temples of the family!

Hearing a crisp sound, the family fell to the ground with their eyes bulging out, and their skulls cracked.

Although Gu Ning did not retrieve the source power, his swordsmanship did not regress in his perennial training, and he was killed on the spot with mental calculations or unintentionally.

"You kid, look for death!" The other family was furious, and the aura of source power poured out of his body, probably about one yuan realm and two grades!

Gu Ning looked at the other party calmly, and the former's long sword stabbed at his head, killing Senhan's sword. However, in Gu Ning's opinion, it was much slower than Long Cheng's elbow attack that day, and he gently turned his head sideways to avoid this sword, Gu Ning's right hand was pinched on Jia Ding's wrist and twisted it hard.

With a click, the family was in pain, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, Gu Ning took advantage of the force to hold the long sword, and then swung it.

With a neat sword, without the slightest superfluous movement, under the stunned eyes of the family, Gu Ning cut off his head.

The major arteries were cut, blood gushed out of Jiading's neck like a fountain, and most of Gu Ning's clothes were wet.

He didn't have the slightest sympathy in his heart, but he felt more and more angry, it was these beasts who did this to Die'er? It's not enough to kill them with one knife, it's too cheap, it has to be done in a more painful, cruel way ...

Kill!

Gu Ning roared in his heart.

"Don't come here." The woman shrank into the corner of the wall in fear, looking afraid.

Gu Ning glanced at her, left the house, and walked towards the brightly lit Miao family's lobby.

When he killed the first family member, the sheath of the Qingfeng Sword showed signs of loosening slightly, and Gu Ning suddenly understood why he hadn't pulled it out. What is that condition that has not been met?

"There is only a little bit of true yuan left after the soul penetration, and if you use it all, it will be about two origin realm and five grades, lasting ten minutes."

Gu Ning figured out the manpower of the Miao family, there were about ten people in the family with force, plus Miao Feng's father, a martial artist at the peak of the Second Origin Realm.

There were eleven people in total.

It's a bit reluctant to kill them all in ten minutes.

Ordinary people can't do it, but Gu Ning is also a son of the plane. This is the kind of thing that any son of the plane of the world should be able to do.

In his previous life, Gu Ning was invaded by the Heavenly Demons, and watched himself kill countless civilians, immortal cultivators, in the process, it is undeniable that Gu Ning learned a lot, such as how to cut into the opponent's neck at what angle can cut off the head most smoothly, cut off an arm, will make the enemy lose several percent of his combat power, and how long can the other party live if the sword pierces a person's lungs...

Despite his reluctance, killing Gu Ning was very professional.

Carrying a sword, he walked towards the lobby of the Miao family, Gu Ning's shadow swayed in the light, twisting like a mad demon.

The true element was released without reservation, and the feeling of full power gradually spread throughout the body, like a dry vein refilled with blood, the dark and deep night became clear, the ears and eyes were clear, and the divine consciousness began to arise.

In the lobby of Miao's house, Miao Feng's father and son were drinking.

"Father, when are you going to catch a snake slave again? That one didn't work last time. Miao Feng's face turned red, "I want a woman, a woman!" ”

Miao Baishan snorted coldly: "Son, I heard that you killed someone today?" If you make trouble for your father again, you won't care if you are arrested by the government! ”

"It's okay, it's a pariah." Miao Feng was disdainful: "No matter how many deaths this kind of person is, the government will not care." ”

Miao Baishan nodded, "It's good that you know." It's okay to kill someone, but be sure to inquire about the background and don't mess with someone you shouldn't. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Miao Baishan's face suddenly changed, and he looked out in disbelief.

"Seven grades of one yuan realm, no, eight grades? The breath has changed again, Jiupin..."

"Second Origin Realm!" Miao Baishan's expression was ugly, "Son, who are you killing today?" ”

Miao Feng was taken aback, "What a pariah, it's a maid of Gu Ning, the waste thrown out by the Gu Mansion." Moreover, I bought the maid for two hundred taels of silver, and I am her master, so what if I kill her? ”

Miao Baishan frowned and said, "It's good that it's not robbed, and we have a reason to stab the matter to the Gu Mansion." Hmph, Lao Tzu wants to see, a second origin realm, where did you have the courage to break into my Miao family! ”

As soon as he slapped the wooden table, Miao Baishan's clothes were agitated, and the momentum of the peak of the Second Origin Realm surged out, shaking the tea bowl on the table.

Miao Baishan looked outside the hall.

A young man walked in, his white robe stained with blood, and he held a black sword in his hand.