Chapter 338: The Taoist priest of Taiyi Palace goes out of the mountain (3)

The rain fell silently, but Gu Qingci's eyes under the umbrella seemed to make a sound, seeing Nie Changliu's move, he was sure that his previous guess was not wrong, although Nie Changliu relied on Sauvignon Blanc, he was also restricted because of Sauvignon Blanc, his accumulation was actually very sufficient, but he was gradually controlled by Sauvignon Blanc, resulting in Yu always being stuck in one realm, far away from the second realm.

Now it seems that he can already control the inheritance of the sword very well, although it is only a small part, but if he uses it well and lays a good foundation, as long as there is an opportunity in the future, he will definitely succeed, as for the opportunity, Gu Qingci can confidently think that he is Nie Changliu's opportunity.

In the long street, swords danced.

Gu Qingci lightly put one hand on the strings, ready to do it at any time, he could see that although Nie Changliu had made great progress recently, he was still a little overstretched in the face of Hong Lu, an old Second Realm Great Cultivator, in fact, Nie Changliu was not bad, if it was against a great cultivator like Shang Ning Qing, who had just entered the Second Realm, his victory rate was quite high, but Nie Changliu followed Gu Qingci every day, so he naturally seemed a little weak.

Hong Lu walked with Pure Yang, and his shot was very similar to Nie Changliu, and the Dao Sword in his hand was burning with Pure Yang True Qi, and he slashed straight towards Nie Changliu.

Until now, it is impossible for him to keep his hand, Nie Changliu's strength does not allow him to keep his hand, and he doesn't care if there is Gu Qingci next to him, because he also thinks very clearly, if Gu Qingci's strength wants to make a move, he has no chance to win, in this case, it is better to fight Nie Changliu to the end.

As for the head of the Yuan family, he had already hid far away, but he didn't dare to run, and as soon as he moved, he was glanced at by Nie Changliu, and in an instant, he was like entering an ice cave, and he was very suspicious that as long as he ran, Nie Changliu might throw a knife at him.

As for Gu Qingci, although his fame is very great, it is far less famous than the seven mysteries of the world for many years, and his reputation has not yet covered many places, including the black domain, this Yuan family head really doesn't know who Gu Qingci and Nie Changliu are, as for Hong Lu knowing, it is entirely because the news of the future black domain has already spread among them.

The pure yang true qi as mighty as the great sun fell suddenly, and the pressure brought to Nie Changliu was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, extremely powerful.

Nie Changliu's long knife cut through the rain curtain, and a touch of black true qi covered it, and a huge sword shadow instantly appeared, as if it was about to split this heaven and earth and split the pure yang true qi of Honglu.

But Hong Lu's pure yang true qi turned into a sword, which exceeded Nie Changliu's expectations, and directly broke through his sword, and the majestic true qi was directly shattered, and the pure yang true qi shone into the night sky like a scorching sun, dispelling the light and dispelling Nie Changliu's demonic qi.

Even if Nie Changliu was engrossed, he couldn't find a chance to dodge this sword.

At that moment, his first reaction was to prepare to use Sauvignon Blanc, but he was stunned!

"Kill!"

Nie Changliu let out a hysterical roar, and the true qi in his body exploded, condensing into a circle of lines and wrapping around the blood-red knife, and then slashed out one by one, and those wisps of knife shadows actually seemed to be substantial, condensed into a knife, and as he slashed down, the sword shadows of several battles seemed to be about to smash the heavens and the earth, and slashed towards Hong Lu.

Hong Lu shot again, and the long sword in his hand was divided into dozens for a while, and the dense sword shadow bloomed in mid-air with boundless pure yang true qi, turning into a majestic sword array, falling like a meteor shower, and it was extremely powerful.

There was a violent shock, and all the stagnant water on the street shook back, burying everyone and everything in the water, and then falling with a clatter.

Hong Lu took a few steps back, looking at Nie Changliu in shock.

Nie Changliu half-knelt on the ground, slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, dragged the long knife and rushed towards Hong Lu, the demonic qi around his body was monstrous, and the majestic true qi turned into a storm and swept away with the heavy rain flying in the sky.

Hong Lu's face was grim, he really regretted it now, he originally thought that it was two juniors who could be handled casually, and he was absolutely sure that he would wait until the last moment of the Yuan family's head to appear, he just owed the Yuan family a favor when he was young, and he has not been able to repay it, just a few days ago I heard that the young master of the Yuan family was killed, see if I can help.

He also just arrived in Liangxian today, and before he had time to go to the Yuan family, he saw the big move of the Yuan family, at first he didn't think that Nie Changliu and the others could still live, but later found that the situation was wrong, so he thought about simply waiting until the head of the Yuan family was desperate to make a move, so that he would just return the favor.

But the development of things was completely beyond his expectations, and even with him he was secretly angry that the Yuan family didn't know the height of the sky, and he dared to do it without even inquiring about the enemy, and even implicated him, what the hell is this called?

And this Nie Changliu fought like a madman, and he didn't even give him a chance to say a word and be soft.

Seeing Nie Changliu rushing over, he had no choice but to wave his sword, a little golden light condensed, and the true qi surged, turning into a storm, tearing the air and fighting with Nie Changliu.

Just when Nie Changliu and Hong Lu were standing together, the head of the Yuan family finally found an opportunity, because Nie Changliu was injured, his combat strength had decreased, and he was pressed and beaten by Hong Lu, and he didn't have time to pay attention to him at all.

The head of the Yuan family set his eyes on Gu Qingci, who was watching the battle from afar, Gu Qingci looked like an ordinary weak scholar, but he could see that Nie Changliu and the two were headed by Gu Qingci, if they caught Gu Qingci, they would definitely make Nie Changliu throw a mouse.

Gu Qingci stood in the water, suddenly raised his head, and just saw the head of the Yuan family rushing over with a knife, and then put the knife on his neck.

Gu Qingci didn't move, a little surprised.

The head of the Yuan family laughed and shouted: "Nie Changliu, stop, or I'll kill him!"

This burst of applause is indeed very effective.

After Nie Changliu and Hong Lu made a move, they really stopped and put the blood-red knife back into the scabbard with their backhand, but Gu Qingci's next action made the head of the Yuan family stunned.

Nie Changliu shook his hand, walked over slowly, and said, "Boss, you're right, my accumulation is still a lot worse, I can't beat this old guy, it's better for you to come, I'll rest for a while!"

The eyes of the head of the Yuan family widened, and suddenly his whole body softened, Nie Changliu's words were tantamount to a thunderbolt on a sunny day, telling him that in fact, his knife was on the neck of a real master.

Hong Lu's face also changed greatly, and he hurriedly said: "Gu Houye, this has nothing to do with me!"

"Zheng!"

A piano sound sounded very abruptly in the night, instantly overshadowing the sound of wind and rain, a drop of rain shattered, and a drop of blood flew out Gu Qingci walked slowly, Nie Changliu appeared behind him, holding the umbrella, and a person behind him slowly fell, splashing a puddle of water.

Hong Lu suddenly retreated at great speed, his face flushed, and shouted: "Gu Houye, please listen to the poor Dao!"