"I don't know something, so I ask the master to speak up. Since Li Yunshu is your disciple, then it was your intention to reveal the matter of the Flying Sparrow Mask to me. Why? In this case, Han Shiyan and I will touch the melon along the vine and touch the king of Qi out. ”

Gu Shiwei said calmly, after some pranayama, she felt much better.

Master Jia was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Gu Shiwei to still think about this question in this situation.

He touched his beard and shook his head, "You are the one who wields the sword, and you know that this sword is not good or bad, it depends on how people use him." ”

"If you have this vine, won't you turn the whole Bianjing upside down? King Qi has been dormant for ten years and finally waited for this opportunity. ”

Gu Shiwei's eyes moved, and he understood in an instant.

She sneered and looked at Master Jia with burning eyes, "Master is worthy of being a special carver of gold stones, and he can even put gold on the face of rotten wood." ”

"I'm afraid it's not that King Qi is timid and afraid, he has the heart of that thief but not the courage of that thief, he has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger for so many years, and he is about to become a real pig, and he can't take that first step. You really can't wait, so you want to borrow my hand with Han Shiyan to force King Qi to a dead end......"

"He had to make up his mind, didn't he?"

Master Jia listened to Gu Shiwei's words and almost cried!

His grandmother's, where is his enemy standing in front of him, it is clearly his bosom friend!

The King of Qi found him and asked him to be the No. 1 killer of the Son of Heaven in Nalaoshzi, saying that after the success of the great cause, it would be regarded as two clears. But he waited left and right, right and left, and waited year after year......

His mother's ring ruler is about to be smoothed, and the identity of the seal carving master he used to disguise is all over Bianjing, and even the apprentices have left the school......

That old Wang Ba still doesn't do anything! If this continues, he is afraid that he will not be able to repay this debt even if he reaches the Netherworld!

If it weren't for the fact that King Qi found thirty painters to give him a picture album every day, he wouldn't have been able to hold on at all!

Finally, today is the last day!

Gu Shiwei didn't know that she had guessed correctly, she just wanted to cheat her for a while more time to breathe. She thought about it and glanced to the side, but saw that Wei Changming and Wu Jiang also had an opponent standing opposite.

Standing opposite Wu Jiang was a bald and thin man, who was born like a praying mantis with a sharp beak and cheeks, and his face alone looked very fierce. belongs to the ruthless character who doesn't need to issue sea fishing documents, and the common people have to secretly report to the official when they see him.

In his hand he held a long-handled scythe, which was unusually large, more eye-catching than himself.

The sickle mantis man is fighting with Wu Jiang at this time.

On the other side of Wei Changming, there was a little girl standing with a bell tied to her head, she was born white and tender, and her eyes were so bright that they could drip water. The girl held a spiked iron fan in her right hand.

Not to mention, the iron fan was rusty, and there was flesh and blood sticking to it, which looked very disgusting, and it was incompatible with her appearance.

The little girl didn't seem to feel anything wrong at all, she was holding a big steamed bun in her hand, and she was happily gnawing on it, and the steamed bun dregs fell to the ground.

"Old Jia, what nonsense are you talking about with this surnamed Gu? If you can't do it, you might as well replace me. Although this little brother in front of me is good-looking, it is very suitable for my collection...... But who told me to respect the elderly? ”

Master Jia glanced at the little girl coldly, "Yuan Ling, if it were you, Fang would have died." ”

Na Yuanling was not annoyed when she heard it, she giggled, and was about to say something more, but she felt a chill behind her, she hurriedly turned around and used an iron fan to block, but in the end it was a step too late, Wei Changming's dagger directly cut through her left hand, and the half-gnawed big steamed bun in her hand rolled to the ground with a gurgling tumble.

It's like a tumbling head.

"You're in the mood to watch the others fight, and it looks like you've gotten your breath done. Why, did you make a decision? ”

Xu was ruined by the little girl Yuan Ling, and Master Jia, who was smiling and chanting before, was already covered with dark clouds on his face at this time, and his whole person became fierce.

Gu Shiwei always felt that Zhang Chunting was moody in the past, but now it seems that this Lord Jia is even more likely to turn his face.

"Life or death?"

Seeing this, Gu Shiwei raised his eyebrows.

She pointed to the ditch on the ground and said to Master Najia, "I should ask you this question." But you don't have to answer at all, for whoever stands in my way dies. I don't care who is the emperor in the world, but King Qi just can't be the emperor. ”

The real culprit behind the Flying Sparrow case, the source of the evil that almost killed everyone in the entire Izumo Kensho for the sake of weapons, how could such a guy who despises human life step on everyone's blood and bones after killing so many innocent people, and stand in that highest position?

Anyone can be an emperor, but King Qi cannot.

Master Jia's face changed, and he snorted coldly, "If you don't eat and drink in a toast, don't blame the old man for being polite!" ”

As he spoke, the ring ruler in his hand drew a circle in the air, and then he raised it high and slammed it directly towards Gu Shiwei's head.

Gu Shiwei didn't dare to be distracted, when he reached the realm of Master Jia, it was already better to have no tricks than tricks, and they preferred to overwhelm people with absolute internal strength advantages compared to all kinds of cumbersome moves.

Gu Shiwei thought about a sudden turn, avoiding the fatal blow on the door.

Before she could fight back, the ruler seemed to have an eye, and struck a second blow at her face.

Gu Shiwei's heart froze, the little old man in front of him actually predicted her position, is this the so-called experience?

The second blow was dodged, and the third hit followed...... As she continued to blow after blow, Gu Shiwei clearly felt that there was less and less time left for her to react......

If she continues like this, and the initiative is always in the hands of Na Jia Lao'er, sooner or later she will not be able to react to a blow and suffer a heavy blow.

She couldn't go on like this, she had to fight back.

The more Gu Shiwei fought, the more frightened he became, and how could Master Jia on the other side not be like this!

He has lived for so many years, and the masters who died under his ring ruler have ninety-nine, not to mention a hundred, but no one has been able to avoid him so many combos. This kind of combo looks easy on the surface, but in fact, it takes a lot of energy to predict the opponent's next move.

If it is another ten years, wait for the girl in front of you to grow up completely......

So...... Master Jia thought about it, and once again said a pity in his heart.

It's a pity that such a rare genius swordsman in a hundred years is going to die in his hands today.

He was sure that in one move, Gu Shiwei would not be able to react to the next move, and he was hit by his ring ruler!

Master Jia thought about it, suddenly increased his strength, and slammed towards Gu Shiwei's front door!