"Kid?"

Determined to die, Gao Wan, who had nothing to love, was stunned, couldn't hide his joy in his eyes, and looked at his wife's abdomen......

"You mean...... You're pregnant with my baby?"

Yu Yao nodded heavily and cried, "So, husband, you must not do stupid things." The skills are not as good as others, we can practice again...... Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge!"

"Hahaha! Congratulations to Sect Master Gao Wancheng, it's just that if your child knows that his father is a waste, he can't make the sect famous and protect his disciples...... is still living shamelessly in the world...... I think he'll hate you very much!"

Chi Songzi's words shattered Gao Wanren's mood that had just improved again......

"Gao Wanren, those who know each other will kneel down and worship me as a teacher, and join my Chiyang Sect! How can I say that Chi Songzi is also an emperor-level martial artist, and there are emperor-level elders in my sect. Joining my Chiyang Sect will definitely not be a loss, and I will not insult your small sect!"

As a guest, it was inconvenient for Han Zixin to meddle in the affairs of the Liuyun Sect.

Even if she is a disciple of Gao Wancheng, she does not have this right. After all, her father is the sect master of the Guiyuan Sect, and there is always a suspicion of annexing the Liuyun Sect.

It's just that at this time, she couldn't hold back anymore, stepped forward, and said: "Chi Songzi, your Chiyang Sect is just a second-rate sect in the Great Desert Dynasty, what kind of sect is it in our Dayu Dynasty!"

"You don't spill pee, you deserve it!"

"Stinky girl, you dare to contradict the old man!"

After a while, a surging Yuan Force surged out, rolling up a hurricane, knocking Han Zixin out of the air.

Han Zixin's martial arts cultivation is not bad among her peers, but in the face of a blow from a dignified-level martial artist, how could she be able to block it!

However, just when she thought she was going to fall to the ground. Suddenly hugged by a person.

She opened her eyes in horror and saw that the person holding her was the young man she had seen in the peach forest that day. His name is Furuta...... Joined the Liuyun Sect for two months and stayed in the cultivation room all day...... A quirky person who doesn't communicate with anyone.

"Sister, don't you hurry up and thank my brother Furutian......"

"Uh...... Thank you very much......"

"That...... Can you let me down...... I can walk on my own......"

Under the reminder of the quirky little girl, Han Zixin arrived to thank her. It's just that she found that Furuta was still holding her and walking forward......

Gu Xinghe basically didn't hear Han Zixin's words. In other words, he didn't pay attention to what Han Zixin was saying at all. He had been observing the red pine nut in front of him...... There was also Gao Wanren, who was injured in the distance.

Today, he will let everyone know what kind of fate it will be to bully the Liuyun Sect!

"Brother, sister asked you to let her down......"

"Oh......"

Gu Xinghe casually put Han Zixin on the ground and walked towards the temporary martial arts arena on the observation deck.

When he walked to the martial arts arena, the disciples of the entire Liuyun Sect all exclaimed.

"Isn't this the guy named Gutian? Hasn't he been practicing in retreat all the time...... Never come out?"

"Yes, he's smart enough to know how to avoid danger...... However, it was only a short time of two months since he joined the sect. Even if you come, it's useless!"

"Of course it doesn't work...... However, the hand he caught Miss Han Zixin just now was really handsome...... The speed is so fast, and before I can react, he has already caught the person!"

"Uh-huh. At first glance, he is a master of pickling girls......"

Listening to everyone's discussions, Gu Xinghe was also drunk.

This should have been a time when people were united in the same hatred and hatred, and there were still people who paid attention to the problems of these lace news. Seemingly. There is indeed something wrong with this loose management method of the Liuyun Sect...... At the very least, the enterprising spirit of the sect disciples is not strong enough. Such a sect, if it is in peacetime, it will definitely be fine. But. In the current turbulent environment of survival of the fittest, it is definitely not possible.

It seems that it is time to change the rhythm of life of the Lower Cloud Sect.

"Gutian, what are you doing here!"

"Hurry down, there's nothing to do with you here! The sky is falling, with me, the sect master, on top, it's not your turn to be a newcomer who has just joined the sect for less than two months!"

When Gao Wanqian saw Gu Tian standing on the stage, his heart lifted.

According to the rules of the competition, once you stand on the stage of the martial arts, it means participating in the war. He didn't think that a newcomer who had been in the business for less than two months would be the opponent of the number one master of the Chiyang Sect.

What's more, Gu Xinghe was just an ordinary outer disciple...... What he could learn was only the very superficial exercises of the Liuyun Sect, and it was impossible to be the opponent of Hua Qianshu's carefully crafted inner disciple of the Chiyang Sect.

"Disciple Gutian, I have seen the sect master...... and all of you, brothers and sisters......"

Gu Xinghe clasped his fists around and saluted, which was regarded as a greeting. Then he looked at Chi Songzi and said, "You are Chi Songzi, you are not talented, you are willing to fight on behalf of the Liuyun Sect and challenge everyone in your Chiyang Sect!"

"Everyone?"

Chi Songzi was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of this person.

Gu Xinghe added, "Yes, everyone, including you, the sect master!"

"Hahaha! Stinky boy, you have such a big breath, it's really the same as that stinky girl just now, I don't know how thick the sky is!"

"If you can beat the disciple with the lowest cultivation in my sect, it's not too late to say this kind of big talk!"

In Chi Songzi's opinion, Gu Xinghe did not have any cultivation at all...... It would be inappropriate to say so. It's just that the little bit of Yuan Force light emanating from Gu Xinghe's body, in his opinion, couldn't even reach the entrance at all.

Among the many disciples he brought today, the lowest cultivation also had the strength of a monarch-level martial artist. It's easy to deal with a guy like him who isn't even a martial artist.

"Well, I'll call you and let you know how strong the exercises of the Liuyun Sect are!"

"The garbage of the Chiyang Sect, make a move!"

After Gu Xinghe finished speaking, he made a gesture of invitation on the stage, and looked at the cadres of the Chiyang Sect with contempt......

This is not a deliberate provocation by Gu Xinghe, it is really at the critical point of its outbreak.

There are not many reverse scales of the ancient galaxy...... The Flowing Cloud Sect is undoubtedly a ...... This place carries too many memories for him, and the few good memories of his previous life are almost all related to here. Therefore, Liuyun Sect was beaten to the door, and he also injured Senior Brother Gao Wanyan, whom he cared about very much, which made him extremely unbearable.

"Stinky boy, what an arrogant tone, let me Yuan Chou come to meet you for a while today!"

A young man in his twenties turned over and jumped into the ring, saluted Chi Songzi with a fist, and said, "Master, disciple, please fight, you must cripple and kill this guy who is disrespectful!"

"Yes...... You don't have to just be disabled, that's too cruel. You just kill him, it seems that our Chiyang Sect is benevolent and righteous, and the means are clean and neat!"

"Yes, I listen to Master!"

After Yuan Chou got the approval of Chi Songzi, he directly pulled out a long sword with a flickering cold light and stabbed towards the ancient galaxy.

The unpretentious thorn not only shows his strong self-confidence, but also shows his contempt for Gu Xinghe......

The two of them were almost ten meters apart, and they stabbed at such a distance...... Even a fool can probably avoid it.

However, to everyone's surprise, Gu Xinghe did not hide. He waited until the opponent's long sword pierced less than thirty centimeters away from him before moving.

Dodge ...... Leg ...... Side Kick ......

All actions are done in one go, and there is no mud and water. After completing this series of actions, Gu Xinghe also snatched the cold sword from the opponent's wrist with a backhand...... He pulled out a sword flower in the air, stabbed a sword diagonally downward, and said, "The first of the thirty-six styles of the Liuyun Sword Technique - the sword grabbing style!"

With this hand, the entire observation deck was silent.

Not only the disciple of the Chiyang Sect who was stabbed in the leg and couldn't move, but also many disciples of the Liuyun Sect were also suppressed by Gu Xinghe's bland move.

Especially Gu Xinghe's faint narration...... It's like an explanation, as if it's deliberately told to them.

However, in fact, Gu Xinghe did make this plan.

It is an indisputable fact that the combat effectiveness of the disciples of the Liuyun Sect is too weak.

Gao Wanqian may be a qualified senior brother, but he is definitely not a qualified sect master. At least in terms of educating their disciples, it is far from enough......

Therefore, Gu Xinghe took this opportunity to break up the moves as much as possible, and showed them like the disciples of the Liuyun Sect with the slowest movements...... As for how much they can learn, it depends on their personal creation.

This Liuyun Sword Technique is one of the introductory sword techniques of the Liuyun Sect...... The most ordinary. However, the reason why it can be used as an introductory sword technique is definitely a desirable way.

Gu Xinghe had studied this set of swordsmanship in his previous life and gave it a high evaluation...... Thirty-six styles of Liuyun Sword Technique, none of which are superfluous...... If the 36 forms are used flexibly, broken up and reorganized, with a certain body technique and considerable reflexes, its power is not inferior to that of advanced exercises.

Gu Xinghe just wanted to show all the disciples of the Liuyun Sect today the power of the Liuyun Sword Technique in slow motion.

"Sect Master Chi Songzi, may I ask, who is the next person in your Chiyang Sect?"

Gu Xinghe drew his long sword, and a stream of blood spurted out on the spot, forming a blood arrow in the air. This is the wound on Yuan Chou's leg...... After Gu Xinghe drew his long sword, he would inevitably spurt blood......

Yuan grinned in pain, but he didn't dare to shout. Because Chi Songzi cares about face very much, he lost an adult in the ring today, and he may encounter many punishments when he goes back.

However, he was reluctant to give up the long sword...... That's what he got at great cost......

"Master...... My Blade!"

"Rubbish!"

Chi Songzi kicked Yuan Chou, who was limping over, and scolded: "The skills are not as good as people, what face do you have to fight." If I were you, I'd kill myself!"

"Master...... I ......"

"Senior Brother Yuan Chou...... Stop talking, see my brother help you get revenge!" (To be continued......)