Chapter 353: Facing the Flying Immortals Outside the Sky

Aunt Gongsun walked in the dim alley, walking lightly, bypassing two piles of garbage and three puddles, and soon came to the door of an ordinary house.

When she pushed open the door and walked into the house, an indifferent voice suddenly came from the courtyard.

"Who is it?"

"Gongsun."

Aunt Gongsun responded, and she had already passed through the gate and came to the courtyard, where she saw a figure dressed in white like snow standing under the old locust tree.

This figure stands against the moon, a person and a tree seem to stand in the heavens and the earth, revealing a grand vastness, but there is a sense of vicissitudes and loneliness.

This figure is Ye Gucheng.

Pale clothes, pale face, although the body is still straight, but it gives people a sense of annihilation.

But Ye Gucheng still had a sword in his eyes, but his sword was not in his hand, but was placed on the stone table not far from him, even if he saw Aunt Gongsun appear, he didn't take the sword.

"Aunt Gongsun." Ye Gucheng looked at Aunt Gongsun, and there was a strange look in his eyes, as if with a kind of inquiry.

Aunt Gongsun also looked at Ye Gucheng with a hint of strangeness in her eyes, as if she wanted to see through whether Ye Gucheng was poisoned or not, after all, she herself was also a big expert in using poison.

"The prince asked you to come?" Ye Gucheng asked.

"Let me bring you a letter." Aunt Gongsun said.

Ye Gucheng frowned, an abnormal pale flashed on his face, "I have already made it clear to him that the battle between me and Ximen Blowing Snow is inevitable, why did he bother to send me a letter?" ”

Aunt Gongsun blinked and couldn't help sighing, "This matter has nothing to do with me, I am only responsible for delivering the letter." ”

Ye Gucheng sneered, "Nothing else?" ”

Aunt Gongsun shook her head and said, "There is nothing else." ”

"What about faith?" Ye Gucheng asked.

"The letter is here." Aunt Gongsun took out a letter from her bosom that was in good condition.

"Put it on the table and you're good to go." Ye Gucheng said lightly.

Ye Gucheng stood under the tree, the stone table beside him, and his sword was still on the stone table.

Aunt Gongsun sighed, "If you are really poisoned, Ximen Chuixue will never force you to compete with swords, although the secret weapon of the Tang Sect has an antidote, but it is impossible to recover within three days." ”

Ye Gucheng's pupils shrank, and he looked at Aunt Gongsun coldly, "This is not something you should care about. ”

"I'm also a swordsman." Aunt Gongsun shook her head and said.

Aunt Gongsun slowly walked to the table, and while placing the envelope on the stone table, she also put down a small porcelain vase.

At this time, Ye Gucheng was not far behind her, but his sword was on the stone table, coupled with his pale face just now, so Aunt Gongsun didn't mention any vigilance at all.

"Although this bottle of antidote pill can't cure the poison of the Tang Sect, it can more or less suppress ......"

Before Aunt Gongsun finished speaking, she heard a strong wind behind her, and before she could dodge, there were seven big holes behind her that were hit by heavy techniques.

When Aunt Gongsun fell, her eyes had time to reveal shock.

Ye Gucheng was standing where Aunt Gongsun was just now, and there was a coldness in his eyes when he looked at her.

Aunt Gongsun wanted to ask why, but she couldn't speak at all at this time.

Ye Gucheng obviously didn't mean to explain to Gongsun Auntie, he just pulled out a short sword with red satin from Gongsun Auntie's sleeve, and used the short sword to cut off the red satin between his backhand.

Then, the red satin slowly approached the neck of Aunt Gongsun.

Aunt Gongsun's eyes revealed infinite horror, no matter what, she didn't expect Ye Gucheng to kill her, and why did she kill her.

It's just that at the moment when Ye Gucheng bypassed the red satin around the neck of Gongsun Auntie, he suddenly paused and looked at the east wall of the small courtyard.

At the head of the small courtyard, there was a young man in brocade clothes.

"I didn't expect City Lord Ye to have such a hobby." Su Shaoying nodded solemnly, "I heard that there is a powerful swordsman whose hobby is to like others to torture him, but I didn't expect your hobby to torture others." ”

"Killing other masters before the decisive battle with Simon Blowing Snow will keep you in shape?" Su Shaoying asked deliberately.

Aunt Gongsun also saw Su Shaoying at this time, and her eyes flashed with excitement and surprise, but at the same time she was worried and worried, worried that Su Shaoying was not Ye Gucheng's opponent, so she didn't save her, and she put herself in.

Ye Gucheng stared at Su Shaoying, his pupils almost shrunk to the size of a pintip, "You shouldn't have come." ”

"I'm here anyway." Su Shaoying sighed.

"You should know the results of your appearance." Ye Gucheng said indifferently.

"I've seen your Flying Immortal twice." Su Shaoying said with a smile.

"So you think you can go next?" Ye Gucheng sneered.

"Otherwise, if you let go of Aunt Gongsun, I will find another woman to torture you?" Su Shaoying blinked, and asked rhetorically without answering, "I saw a woman this morning, she is Jia Leshan's Mrs. Ru, and she is also a master, and she naturally likes to be tortured. ”

Ye Gucheng sneered, no longer talking nonsense, took a step forward, stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword on the table.

"Chokβ€”"

With a sword groan, Ye Gucheng's long sword was in his hand, and his figure flew up, stabbing directly at Su Shaoying, Su Shaoying only felt a sharp murderous aura coming straight to the center of his eyebrows.

This is Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortal who shot with all his murderous aura!

Su Shaoying only felt that the sky in front of her was full of sword light!

Ye Gucheng's sword blade was already fast to the extreme, but in Su Shaoying's eyes, it seemed to be slow, that kind of grandeur and splendor, gorgeous and brilliant, so that he couldn't take his eyes off for a second.

Is this what it's like to face a fairy flying out of the sky?

Luckily, I'm not an uninformed rookie.

At the moment when Ye Gucheng's long sword was on his back, Su Shaoying leaned back and fell directly from the wall.

But if Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship was just indomitable, it would be too much to underestimate this peerless swordsman.

At this time, Ye Gucheng's figure took off, and he also reached the wall, seeing Su Shaoying leaning back and falling to the opposite side to dodge, his left foot hooked on the wall, he stopped his body, changed direction, and the sword was one, and the sword light was downward.

No matter how fast Su Shaoying was, Ye Gucheng was confident that he would pierce his chest with a sword.

But Su Shaoying did not fall straight down, but reached out and rubbed against the wall when she turned over and fell, which seemed to fall to the opposite side, but in fact it moved sideways, and at the same time drew a semicircle, which flashed up from the side.

So when Ye Gucheng was going down, Su Shaoying was going up next to him.

The next moment, Ye Gucheng's sword light came out from the side like a poisonous snake, stabbing Su Shaoying's heart sharply, but ......

Su Shaoying's strength was complete, and his body was faster than his sword blade, and he flew out along his sword edge.

Ye Gucheng was a pursuer after all, and the strain was half a beat slower than Su Shaoying, and when he exerted force under his feet and changed direction again to return to the wall, Su Shaoying had already come to the courtyard and had already picked up Aunt Gongsun.

"City Lord Ye, the decisive battle is imminent, you either concentrate on detoxification or prepare for war, personal hobbies should be put aside first."

(End of chapter)