It seems that only a few moments have passed, but the situation in the field is fleeting.

In the blink of an eye, it's a foregone conclusion!

The three murderers of Liangshan who were famous and shocked and could stop crying at night were killed one after another within a few moments of contact with Guo Fan.

The five poisonous ladies have exhausted their means, and it is impossible to escape.

The Li family may have been lucky, and under the desperate protection of Hanshan Shuangxiu, they escaped by luck.

In this short period of time, the people who shot were all masters, but they were killed like a devastated person.

Shangguan Ming'an and the Gao family brothers and sisters haven't even come back to their senses, and the battle is already over.

The bloodshed in the field is in stark contrast to Guo Fan's beautiful son and otherworldly appearance.

I'm afraid that before this, no one could have imagined that he would have such a means and be so ruthless.

As soon as you make a move, you will take someone's life!

With a knife in his hand, he has a strong murderous aura, like a god of death who came out of the battlefield.

"Gong ...... Childe Kamui. ”

Shangguan Ming'an's throat rolled, and he complimented in a low voice: "These people have a lot of names in the rivers and lakes, but they are not as good as the son's three moves and two styles." ”

"I'm afraid that under the whole world, there are few people who are qualified to fight with Gongzi!"

The brothers and sisters of the Gao family nodded again and again, looking at Guo Fan's eyes, full of shock and disbelief.

Shaolin Temple King Kong is not bad, the world is famous, what the seventh represents is self-evident.

Innate!

Maybe this little marquis has not yet achieved congenital, but it is estimated that it is one step away from this.

Not to mention......

The last eighteen swords were astonishingly sharp, vertical and horizontal, and almost beyond the scope of martial arts.

Just passing by, Shangguan Ming'an was shocked into a cold sweat.

I'm afraid that the internal force is not successful, and I don't even have the qualifications to resist!

He guessed right.

The White Tiger Star Killing Divine Sword Gang lures the evil qi of the stars into the body, blends with the internal force, and hides in the holes.

The higher the cultivation, the purer the internal force, and the greater the power.

Today's Guo Fan's internal strength is complete, and the two veins of Ren and Governor are connected, which is why he has such power as he is now.

"Who is this man? ”

Regarding Shangguan Ming'an's flattery, Guo Fan was noncommittal, and walked towards a pile of minced meat on the ground.

Reach out and pick up a tin box.

This man was good at concealing his breath, and it was not until the last moment that he suddenly erupted that he was alerted.

And the light work is excellent, and he snatched the iron box in the hands of the Gao family brothers and sisters in a flash, trying to escape in vain.

The speed is extremely fast, and it is a few feet in a flash.

It's a pity that he met Guo Fan!

As soon as the sword gang came out, it instantly turned into a knife mountain hell within a few zhang, and the sword gang killed everything.

Compared with light skills, this person's strength is relatively weak, and he has almost no power to resist.

"Huh?"

"This brand!"

Shangguan Ming'an picked up a bronze medal from the ground, and his eyes showed surprise: "Could this person be the ghost shadow Wu Liu." ”

"Ghost Thief?"

The brothers and sisters of the Gao family also came over and looked at the bronze medal carefully.

"The ghost shadow strange shape card, it is said to be forged with dark iron, it is Wu Liu's signboard, this person is really him!"

"Stealing ghosts, empty-handed. ”

Shangguan Ming'an sighed with emotion: "Unexpectedly, these two people were deflated at the hands of the son." ”

"Compared to the ghost shadow Wu Liu, Xiao Qian's luck is not bad. ”

"At least ......"

He glanced at the scattered corpses on the ground and shook his head slightly.

"This box is pretty sturdy. ”

Guo Fan checked the iron box in his hand and threw it to Gao Yunwen: "Open it and look at the contents inside." ”

It can be undamaged under the sword, and it is absolutely extraordinary.

There are nine exquisite locks on the outside, so heavily protected, the things inside are extraordinary.

"Yes, yes. ”

Gao Yunwen's body sank and nodded hurriedly.

At that moment, gently move the hub, and untie the nine exquisite locks in order, accompanied by a 'click'.

The blackiron box opened.

The river is as calm as a mirror, and a flat boat glides slowly on it, like a beautiful picture.

It's just that the few people in the painting are not so comfortable.

"Hey!"

Shangguan Ming'an unfolded a picture scroll in front of him, his brows furrowed, and he sighed from time to time.

"Gao Gongzi. ”

"Did your Gao family be deceived, this thing...... , is it really the one who stayed?"

"You can't be wrong. ”

Gao Yunwen's face tightened, and he shook his head heavily: "This thing has been passed down in my family for several generations, and it has been carefully kept from generation to generation. ”

"It can't be fake!"

"But ......"

Shangguan Ming'an looked back and looked angry: "This painting is not a child's graffiti, but it is really not good!"

"Moreover, there is no artistic conception, no pen edge, just such a person holding a sword, believe it or not, I can draw ten or eight sheets at will!"

After he was a criminal minister, he was also familiar with poetry and books, and although he was not a good painter, he also had some eyesight.

This painting ......

It's a beginner's level.

"How can you say that the painting is good or not. ”

Gao Yunwen argued: "Maybe there is another mystery in this, but we haven't discovered it." ”

"Maybe ......"

"Maybe the focus is not on the painting, but on the scroll, the scroll, or even in the black iron box, or maybe the secret of the painting will be revealed under specific requirements. ”

"Hehe......"

Shangguan Ming'an sneered: "You're right, it's a pity, who knows what a specific requirement is? Your Gao family has been fumbling for so many years without an answer, and others want to be such a blind cat and kill a mouse?"

"I understand now why your Gao family has obtained something and has been obscure. ”

"I'm afraid it's just treating waste as a treasure!"

"You fart!"

Gao Yunwen was furious.

"Huh!"

Guo Fan stretched out his hand and took the scroll into his palm, which also interrupted the quarrel between the two.

The picture scroll is unfurled in the wind.

This is a three-foot picture scroll, on which there is a burly man, the man raised his sword to the sky, standing on the mountain rock, his face is half exposed.

There are few brushstrokes on the picture, very little ink, and the technique is boring and unsurprising.

In every respect, it is featureless.

Even if it is sold at a painting stall, it is estimated that people will be disgusted and waste pen, ink and paper.

It can be seen that in order to crack the secret hidden in this painting, the Gao family has made a lot of attempts.

There are traces of smoke and fire on the scroll, and there are several holes, and the scroll has been carefully disassembled.

It's a pity that it's useless!

"Childe. ”

Gao Yunwen propped himself up and whispered: "This thing is treasured with a dark iron box and a nine-trick exquisite lock, which is what my ancestors left behind." ”

"Look ......"

"Boatman!"

Guo Fan suddenly raised his voice and interrupted his voice.

"What do you command? ”

The boatman made a movement and slowly turned around.

Guo Fan shook the scroll in his hand lightly, and said indifferently: "Look at this painting, how is the painting?"

Childe laughed. ”

The boatman smiled bitterly: "I can't read a word, let alone draw, how can I see the good and the bad." ”

"Not necessarily. ”

Guo Fan said with a smile: "People who are interested in painting just want to make those who have learned to paint not understand it. ”

"Whether I have studied painting or not, I can't see whether this painting is good or bad. ”

The boatman shook his head and continued to strain the oars.

"Some people say that there is a peerless swordsmanship hidden in this painting, as long as you learn it, you can be invincible in the world. ”

Guo Fan said leisurely: "What does the boatman think?"

"Childe. ”

Shangguan Ming'an and Gao Yunwen's brothers and sisters were all stunned, looking at the boat family and Guo Fan, their eyes were puzzled.

Can you say this kind of thing casually?

"I don't understand. ”

The boatman shook his head: "What kind of swordsmanship is not swordsmanship, it is all fighting and killing, what is the benefit!"

As if thinking of something, the boatman sighed.

Then he turned around, didn't even bother to glance at the painting, and continued paddling.

"Childe. ”

Gao Yunwen took a step forward, but stopped talking.

Guo Fan looked at the scroll in front of him and shook his head slightly.

"You see, even the boatman who can't read big characters can't say how good this painting is, how can you make me believe you. ”

As he spoke, he let go of his hand and let the scroll fall into the water.

"Childe!"

Gao Yunwen's face changed, and he couldn't help but scream.

"Childe. ”

Shangguan Ming'an was also pale.

Although he was picky, he didn't want to believe that this was false, after all, it was so hidden by the Gao family.

Throwing it so casually, if it's true, wouldn't it be a big loss!

But Gao Siyan, gritted his teeth, and a fierce man plunged into the water and swam towards the picture scroll that entered the water.

Not much.

The scroll was picked up by her again, but it had already become a mess of ink, and it was difficult to distinguish its shape.

"How so, how so?"

Gao Yunwen held the scroll in both hands, his knees were weak, and he suddenly knelt on the boat, his cheeks were teardrops.

In his eyes, there was despair!

This painting was almost the hope of the rest of his life, and it was so easily ruined!

Gao Siyan clasped his arms and curled up on the side and cried silently.

"Childe. ”

Shangguan Ming's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he whispered: "Even if it's fake, it's an antique." ”

"There's no need to ......"

"Dangchang!"

Guo Fan ignored him, took off a token from his waist casually, and threw it in front of the Gao family brothers and sisters.

"Take it, go find the six doors, and someone will arrange for your brother and sister. ”

"Childe?"

Gao Yunwen raised his head suddenly and looked at Guo Fan through tears.

"The Gao family's affairs are not in a hurry, let the people of the six doors find evidence first, and then talk about it later. ”

"This ...... Can ......"

Gao Yunwen opened his mouth and stammered, not knowing what to say for a while.

His sister Gao Siyan reacted sharply, and immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily to Guo Fan.

"Thank you, Childe!"

"Thank you, Childe!"

"Childe is very kind, we don't dare to forget to be a cow and a horse!"

"Get up. ”

Guo Fan waved his hand, and an invisible force immediately lifted her up.

"As for the painting......"

He lowered his head, his eyes fell on the scroll mixed with ink, and shook his head slightly: "It's a pity!"

When the sound fell, there was a breeze in the field, and his figure had already rolled up and drifted towards the opposite bank.

"Childe, wait for me. ”

Shangguan Ming'an's face changed, and he hurriedly used light skills to keep up.

He doesn't have Guo Fan's ability to walk on the snow without a trace and cross the river with a reed, so his shoes and socks are naturally soaked.

"Brother. ”

On the boat, Gao Siyan picked up the token and looked at his brother.

"This son has an extraordinary background, he must have great ability, our revenge will be avenged!"

“......”

Gao Yunwen's eyes were stunned, and he nodded after a pause.

Looking down at the scroll in his hand, he smiled bitterly again and threw it into the river.

"Stop, stop!"

"Without it, maybe there wouldn't be our Gao family!"

"Sister, let's go!"

"Hmm. ”

The boat docked, and the brother and sister walked hand in hand, and disappeared on the shore in a short time.

“......”

The boatman stood on the boat and bit his lower lip.

"They don't seem to have paid for the ship. ”

"Poof!"

There was a strange sound on the water beside him, but it was the golden retriever who jumped out of the water, and a soaking wet picture scroll was still hanging from his mouth.

"Squeak...... Squeaky ......"

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