The night is quiet, occasionally some dim light flickering, there is a pile of carbon fire in the tent, a gust of wind suddenly hits, blowing the door curtain, the cold wind is dashing, looking up, only a piece of snow white melts in the night, in the snowy night, can barely see a few trees, looming.

In his sight, a figure slowly appeared, only to appear suddenly, and then disappeared, Gu Qingci was a little dazzled, rubbed his eyes, his hand had not been put down, that person actually appeared outside the tent, it was a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion, his appearance was very ordinary, but at first glance, it gave people a feeling of being energetic, especially the big knife on his back, which was shiny.

"Bang"

The tent was broken, Gu Qingci's figure stretched out and fled towards the barracks, he didn't hesitate too much, and he didn't ask an idiot who the other party was, in this case, uninvited, and with the appearance of showing off his strength, it was definitely not good.

Being able to find this place quietly in the barracks, Gu Qingci did not have any illusions, the other party was definitely a great cultivator of the Innate Realm, otherwise, it would be impossible not to alarm the patrol soldiers at all, as soon as he thought of this, Gu Qingci fled directly.

Running out of the tent, Gu Qingci couldn't help but sigh secretly, the great cultivator was really terrifying, there was a Ning Qing who came to the center of the barracks before, and now there is another one, sure enough, for a truly powerful martial artist, the ordinary army has no meaning.

It's just that Gu Qingci is a little puzzled, he doesn't know this person at all, he doesn't have any image at all, it doesn't look like he is from the Northern Desert, he is from the Xia Kingdom, but when did he become a great cultivator?

It's just that this is obviously not the time to explore these, he can only flee now, as long as he finds either Ning Qing or Qin Keqing, he will be safe.

The man with the knife didn't care about Gu Qingci running away at all, but just for a moment, his face changed, because Gu Qingci's speed was beyond his expectations, just in the blink of an eye, he had already run out for more than a dozen battles, and he hurriedly rubbed his feet and chased after him.

Gu Qingci stopped, because a knife suddenly appeared in front of him, suspended in the air, and fell from the sky in a daze, the speed was no longer visible, if he hadn't felt the crisis, the big knife just now should have been directly inserted above his head.

The man with the knife on his back fell on the hilt of the knife, and looked at Gu Qingci coldly, without the slightest emotion, as if looking at a dead person, and part of it was contempt, contempt like an ant.

Gu Qingci clenched the sword in his hand and said, "You are not from the Northern Desert, you are from the Xia Kingdom, why did you kill me?"

At this time, Gu Qingci wanted to delay time, however, he looked at the eyes of the man with the knife, and knew in his heart that his little strategy had been seen through, and that person had no intention of talking to him at all.

However, to Gu Qingci's surprise, the man with the knife actually spoke, and when he saw through his tricks, he still spoke: "I admit it, you are a rare good official, but you must die, I can't keep you, blame, only blame you for blocking other people's paths!"

Gu Qingci frowned and said, "You are talking nonsense, I haven't offended you at all, and I haven't seen you yet." ”

The man with the knife looked at Gu Qingci, only looking at the eyes like ants, and seemed to not care about Gu Qingci's delay at all, in his heart, Gu Qingci could not turn the tables, so he said: "It's useless for you to delay time, do you think that with those people under you, it is possible to save you?"

Gu Qingci was sure that this person was definitely not from the Northern Desert, because the people from the Northern Desert would definitely know that there were great cultivators in his military camp, and if he was caught, he would definitely be killed first, and there would be no nonsense at all.

At the same time, it is even more certain that this person is from the Xia Kingdom.

Gu Qingci suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart, and roared: "I, Gu Qingci, for the sake of the people, although my strength is weak, but I am desperate to fight each other, as a great cultivator, it is just a matter if you don't help, and you still come to kill me, won't your conscience hurt?"

The man with the knife sneered and said: "There are only some thieves in the Northern Desert, I will solve it with one knife, if you die, I will naturally go to the outside of the city, with me, the Northern Desert will not be able to attack it, and it should be a fulfillment of your blood, so you can go with peace of mind!"

"Hehe," Gu Qingci showed a hint of mockery on his face, and said: "The frog at the bottom of the well, sitting in the well and watching the sky, just by relying on you, you can also solve the Northern Desert Army, do you really think that if you are a great cultivator, you will be invincible in the world? You are too naïve to think about it!"

"Humph!"

The man with the knife on his back, his eyes were condensed, his face showed an angry expression, he was provoked by the ants, he was uncomfortable, the big knife on his back suddenly jumped up, and an invisible wave emanated from the blade, spinning in the air, as if there was an invisible rope binding it, and flew towards Gu Qingci, the speed was extremely fast, almost breaking the space.

The big knife drew an arc in the air, then divided into three, then three into nine, and then countless big knives appeared, in the dark night, there was a whistling sound, and countless knife marks appeared on the snow, sweeping the majestic snow towards Gu Qingci violently.

A sense of deadly threat came out from the bottom of his heart, the snow that had already stopped, actually floated up from the ground, and then turned into powder in the air, Gu Qingci was shocked, he felt that the air around him was emptied, he turned around, and there were thousands of knives in his eyes, and then instantly turned into a big knife, a big knife that seemed to be able to cut through the heavens and the earth, a wind and thunder, roaring.

The knife of the person who carried the knife made Gu Qingci feel that he was naturally weak in the face of heaven and earth, and he couldn't avoid that knife, his scalp was numb, and he was even more shocked by Ning Qing, who hurried over from a distance.

As soon as Ning Qing appeared in the night, he happened to see a big knife that tore the world and crushed towards Gu Qingci, and Gu Qingci stood in the snow, facing the big knife, as small as an ant.

Ning Qing raised his hand, and a short knife floated out, and with the wave of his hand, it swung in the air, drawing a different pattern, floating in the air, and shooting over, facing the big knife.

But, after all, it was still too late, he was a little late.

Ning Qing's already small body suddenly erupted with surging momentum, filled with grief and indignation: "Master Gu......"

Ning Qing's appearance made the person with the knife on his back slightly startled, he didn't expect a great cultivator to appear here, but before he could react, he suddenly felt another fierce sword intent coming from in the distance.

A white-clothed Dao Gu flew in the air and threw a sword fiercely towards the ground, there was no sword qi vertically and horizontally, and there was no flying sword whistling through the air, but it was a particularly powerful sword, but it was still a little worse!

"If Gu Qing dies, I will destroy your whole family!"

This Dao Gu's voice is as cold as a 10,000-year-old glacier, surging with murderous intent, but it is also a little hysterical!

The difference is a millimeter, a thousand miles away, although this sword is fast, but it is also a great cultivator, and this sword is a little worse after all.

The wind and snow were sandwiched with a big knife, with a thunderous sound, rushing towards his face, unstoppable, Gu Qingci suddenly closed his eyes, and there was an extra flying knife in his hand, seven inches long, willow-shaped, very simple, but glowing with a cold luster......