The ancient saint super dantian was shattered and cultivated, and the strength still existed. He struggled to stand up, staggered to Zhao Yinhu's side, pulled out the dagger suddenly, and stabbed him around, I don't know how long he stabbed him, until he was stabbed into a blur of flesh and blood, and he couldn't see what he was.

"Father, mother, the child has avenged you, you know what you know, so you don't have to worry." Gu Shengchao threw away the dagger and knelt on the ground crying bitterly, mourning himself.

……

It was late at night, and the candles in the hall were about to burn out, and the flickering candlelight made it even more desolate and deserted. Gu Shengchao calmed down, he spat at Zhao Yinhu and was about to leave, when a group of people broke in with noisy footsteps outside.

The current person is Wang Hao.

"Father, mother, tomorrow morning, the child will change the plaque at the door, and this house will be ours in the future." Wang Hao said, he looked up at Gu Shengchao standing in the hall, and said, "Why are you still here?" ”

Gu Shengchao smiled miserably: "Don't get in the way, I'll leave." "He is determined to die to take revenge, and now he has lost his cultivation, and he has long been disheartened, this house was originally his ancestral business, and he has no intention of thinking about it at the moment, he just wants to find a place where no one can wait quietly, and he has no worries since then.

"Wait." Someone stopped him.

Gu Shengchao turned around, it was an old woman, and it should be Wang Hao's mother. The old woman had a kind face: "Child, don't you know your aunt?" ”

"Auntie?" Gu Shengchao has been wandering the rivers and lakes since he was a child, and he has long had no relatives, he looked at the old woman suspiciously.

The elder next to him glared at the old woman with disgust, and said perfunctorily: "I am your own uncle, we met when you were very young, and your aunt took care of you, but you must have forgotten when you were too young." This is your brother, named Gu Shenglong. ”

Gu Shengchao glanced at Wang Hao: "Isn't his name Wang Hao, why is his surname Gu again?" ”

The elder smiled indifferently and said, "He, like you, changed his surname and sneaked here just to find an opportunity to kill the Zhao thief and disgrace our Gu family." I never thought that you were eager for revenge, although you were reckless, you can be regarded as filial piety, and you did not insult the style of our ancient family. ”

Gu Shengchao knew that the family was clearly here to seize the family property, so he arched his hand and said, "Farewell!" He didn't want to stay in this sad place for a moment.

The elder glanced at the ancient holy dragon: "Holy dragon, it is not easy for your brother to come here, you take him to worship his father and mother first, and the rest of the matters will be discussed tomorrow." The old woman wanted to speak, but was pushed back by the fierce gaze of the elder.

Gu Shenglong understood, "Don't worry, Daddy, the child will do it." He beckoned, motioning for Gu Shengchao to follow him.

The crescent moon is like a hook, the veil-like dark clouds are half-hidden, and the cemetery is even more gloomy and lonely in the night.

Gu Shenglong walked ahead with a torch, and he pointed to the tombstone next to him and said, "This is it." ”

Gu Shengchao's heart was surging, and he knelt down respectfully and couldn't stop the tears from flowing, he touched the tombstone with both hands and cried silently: "Father, mother, the child is not filial, I came to see you." Where he touched with his hands, he was suddenly surprised, the ancient characters can be distinguished even with his eyes closed, but the comparisons on the tombstones are complicated, and they are a little different. He touched his tears and looked at them again by the light of the torch, and it was clearly a word.

There's a wind blowing in my ears, oh no! Gu Shengchao suddenly felt bad, he has been walking the rivers and lakes since he was a child, and he has long seen the deception in it. However, his cultivation was not there, and his movements were naturally slow, and despite some preparation, the back of his head was still firmly hit.

"Bang!"

Gu Shengchao fell down and passed out.

Gu Shenglong threw away the stone in his hand and sneered: "It's really naïve, after the old thief Zhao killed your parents, he had already abandoned their bones to the wilderness and fed the dogs, how could there be a tomb." That's fine, I'll send you on your way. He drew his sword and was about to stab at the heart of the ancient saint.

The night was cold, the wind was gusting, and the howl of wolves could be faintly heard in the distance. In the depths of the cemetery, two figures suddenly popped out, one black and one white, jumping straight and straight, but landing silently, clearly the legendary black and white impermanence.

"Ghost!" Gu Shenglong was frightened, and the torch also fell to the ground, he didn't dare to pick it up for fear of delaying the time, and crawled away from here.

Black and white impermanence jumped to the torch, and saw Gu Shengchao lying on him, turning him over and searching him.

"A poor ghost." Black Impermanence whispered.

Bai Wuchang snorted coldly, "In the land of poor mountains and bad waters, there is no oil and water. I thought there were many treasures in the big tomb just now, but it was accompanied by a bunch of broken copper and iron, and our efforts in the past few days were in vain. ”

"Forget it, the jewelry on the owner of the tomb is made of pure gold, and it is not in vain." Hei Wuyi used a torch to illuminate Gu Shengchao, and said with a "huh": "Look at this person, it seems that someone has wasted his kung fu, and the wound on the back of his head is newly created, which should be done by the person who escaped just now." ”

Bai Wuchang took the torch and threw it aside, "You and I make a living by robbing tombs, it's better to take care of the grievances of the rivers and lakes, let's go!" ”

Hei Wuchang nodded, the two took off their coats and wrapped them, and they all left together in black clothes.

After a long time, Gu Shengchao seemed to have walked in the void, very tired but didn't know where he went. He felt his face wet and cold in a daze, and his eyes opened slightly, and a gray head appeared in front of him.

Wolf!

Gu Shengchao suddenly woke up and dodged backwards, and the wolf opened its sharp mouth and bit down on his throat. Gu Shengchao's true qi collapsed, but his kung fu was still there, he put his arms on the wolf's jaw, and kicked the wolf away with both feet.

The wolf was in pain, and with a wail in the air, he turned over and landed steadily, making a gesture to pounce. Gu Shengchao touched a few stones, waved his arm out, and accurately concentrated the wolf's forehead. Although the stone had no strength, the wolf was also frightened for a moment and did not dare to rush forward. The wolf wandered back and forth, slowly retreating into the night.

Gu Shengchao knew that wolves were cunning by nature and would not give up easily, so he felt a few more stones in his palm, and leaned his back against a wide tombstone to prevent wolves from sneaking up from behind. He recalled the scene before he fell unconscious, and it was clear that the ancient holy dragon had attacked him and was about to kill him, but why he let him go, and he couldn't understand it in a trance. But the wound on the back of his head was real, which made him wonder.

By the faint moonlight, the wolf seemed to really go away. Gu Shengchao was puzzled, and looked around left and right uneasily, but saw two figures jumping out in the distance, rushing towards this side.

The two figures moved extremely quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the cemetery. A silver light flashed, and the person in front of him twisted his body in mid-air, and the silver light swept past the person, and the sound of "dang" nailed to the tombstone that Gu Shengchao was leaning on, only an inch away from his shoulder.

The ancient saint looked at it intently, and a diamond-shaped dart was shining on it. He grabbed the dart and shook it vigorously a few times before pulling it off.

The man in front was a little sluggish, and the man behind him was already in front of him.

"Little lady, don't go, it's a good thing for me to be a big head, so it's not appropriate to don't be afraid of it!" The man in the back called himself Fan Datou, and his words were very frivolous.

The woman in front of her said angrily: "Presumptuous, I should have directly asked for your dog's life just now, blame me for having good intentions and letting you escape from death." As she spoke, she waved her wrist, and a silver whip was thrown out, and the tip of the whip went straight to Fan Datou's door.

"Eh, don't be angry, little lady." Fan Datou dodged while approaching the woman with his bare hands.

The silver whip in the woman's palm is like a long snake, and with the shaking of her wrist, Fan Datou is encircled, how can Fan Datou's body move extremely fast, every time he looks like he is going to be entangled, he can always escape when he can't get rid of it. The silver whips collided with a crisp "crackling" sound.

Fan Datou couldn't help but be proud of his ease under the woman's silver whip, and he persuaded: "The little lady still obeys me, although my son is romantic, he also knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and he will not embarrass the little lady." ”

"You flower thief, wishful thinking." The woman urged the silver whip in her hand to fly up and down, although she couldn't win to protect herself.

Fan Datou wanted to capture the woman alive, but he rushed in several times to no avail, and he couldn't help but be a little impatient. The woman swept with a whip, and Fan Datou flew up and jumped on the tip of the whip on his toes and threw himself into the air towards the woman. The woman was not in a panic, and the silver whip was raised, and the silver whip was filled with true qi, and the soft whip stood upright, and suddenly turned into a five-foot-long silver spear in front of her. Fan Datou couldn't borrow his strength in the air, and his entire chest was open to face the silver spear.

In the crisis, Fan Datou waved his hands continuously, and darts shot out one after another. The woman didn't dare to be careless, she danced the silver gun to push the darts away one by one, Fan Datou turned over in the air, jumped over the top of the woman's head, and grabbed the top of the woman's head. The woman lowered her head, and the bun of hair coiled behind her head was scattered and draped down.

Fan Datou grabbed his head and was secretly proud, and when he was about to land, he suddenly felt a wind coming behind him, and he rolled on the spot, and a dart swept against his scalp, and he broke out in a cold sweat. It turned out that the woman did not completely block him from shooting the dart, but attached herself to the barrel of the silver spear, and swung it when he hit the ground, almost killing him.

The woman was full of energy, and the silver spear danced a spear and pierced it. Fan Datou stood up in embarrassment, his eyes were full of spear tips, he couldn't tell the difference between reality and fiction, so he had to retreat again and again, accidentally stepping on the torch that Bai Wuchang threw into the ground. The torch had long since been extinguished, and only a scorched part remained.

Fan Datou slid under his feet and almost fell. In an instant, the woman's silver spear had already stabbed him, and Fan Datou couldn't dodge, and the tip of the spear pierced into his chest. Fan Datou screamed "oops" and fell, motionless and lifeless.

The woman couldn't help but panic when she injured someone, and the true qi in the silver spear was immediately soft when it was withdrawn, and she put away the soft whip and went to check Fan Datou's injury.

"Hey, are you dead?" The woman kicked Fan Da on the head, but the other party did not move. The woman was unsure of stretching her left foot to try again, and Fan Datou suddenly grabbed her foot bone.

The woman was startled, spun in the air and stretched out her right foot to kick Fan Datou's temple. This move is offensive with defense, if the opponent blocks, the woman's grabbed left foot can be freed, if the opponent does not defend, life is not guaranteed, the woman is still the winner in the end.

Fan Datou chose the third way, he didn't defend, just grabbed the woman's left foot and twisted it in reverse.

With a "click", the woman's ankle bone broke. The pain was unbearable, and there was nothing else to care about, and the woman fell from the air, falling to the side and moaning continuously.

"Don't blame me for being ruthless, it's you who want to put me to death, and I have to guard against it." Fan Datou's injury was not light, and his tone still seemed to be frivolous, but in fact, he lowered his voice and didn't dare to use force, and every time he said a word, the wound would be violently affected and severely painful.

"I'm going to kill you." The woman was furious, but the broken bones really hurt badly, and she gave up halfway after mentioning her true anger a few times.

Fan Datou sighed and said helplessly: "The little brother leaning on the tombstone, you can come out." ”