Chapter Seventy-Eight: Madness

"Who are you!" The voice fell, and the sound of weapons breaking through the air sounded, and then the weapons collided and crossed, blocking the gate of Panlong Mansion.

"Get out. Yang Qingqiu's face was gloomy, and he said coldly to the soldiers in front of him.

"Don't be ashamed, do you know where this is! This is Panlong Mansion, it's Lord Gu's territory!" one of the soldiers shouted angrily.

The soldier's voice had just fallen, and several sword qi bloomed on their bodies!

And when those soldiers saw Yang Qingqiu, they had already fallen, and Yang Qingqiu's figure was also inside the gate.

"Hmph. Mo Yang snorted coldly, looked at the interior of the Panlong Mansion, and walked in slowly with the corpse of the soldier under his feet.

"Brother Moyang, I think, save people first. Yang Qingqiu glanced at the pair of raw jade stones in his hand, raised his head, and looked at the palace behind the furnace with cold eyes and said.

"Then save people first. Mo Yang said, and his figure walked towards the palace.

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"Your son......." Listening to the old man's shouting, Xiao Ling was a little puzzled, but after thinking for a moment, Xiao Ling guessed who the person in front of him was, "Your son, is it Gu Xinglin?"

Xiao Ling thought about it, this Gu Xinglin wanted to take advantage of himself, and he was stopped by Yang Qingqiu many times, and when he arrived at Wanyaozhai, this Gu Xinglin also wanted to take advantage of Liu Ruowei, which caused Yang Qingqiu to kill him in anger.

Since his son is Gu Xinglin, then here, is Panlong Mansion?

"Sure enough, you killed my son!" the old man slapped the armrest of the chair violently, got up angrily and shouted at Xiao Ling.

This old man is Gu Xinglin's father, Gu Yichen.

In his life, the only precious things are three things, one is his wife, one is his son, and the other is the Panlong Mansion that he worked so hard to build.

However, his wife died as early as Gu Xinglin's childhood, and then all his energy was focused on his son, who was extremely spoiled by Gu Xinglin since he was a child, and Gu Xinglin's strength was eighty percent of his Gu Yichen's!

And now, his son died in no apparent terms, which made him the most unbearable, his son is also the hope of the future Panlong Mansion, now that his son is dead, when he Gu Yichen dies in the future, this Panlong Mansion will no longer exist.

"Give me death! pay for my son's life!" Gu Yichen had red eyes, and rushed towards Xiao Ling angrily, he made claws with both hands, the claw wind whistled, and grabbed Xiao Ling's neck!

"Whew!"

Gu Yichen's figure was galloping, and the immortal qi in his body also burst out in an instant, and in an instant, Gu Yichen's palm was already close to Xiao Ling's neck.

"Boom!"

"The geese fall, the sky collapses!"

A sword mark suddenly appeared on the door of the palace, and then the gate of the palace was shattered, and a figure with a sword qi came fiercely, and the violent immortal qi rolled up gusts of wind, pouring madly into the palace from the gate of the palace, and the sword qi also slashed on Gu Yichen's body that attacked forward with the blowing of the immortal wind!

"Qingqiu!" Xiao Ling saw the figure breaking in, and immediately reacted.

"I'm here to save you. Yang Qingqiu's voice reached Xiao Ling's ears, and then his figure also flashed away!

At the same time that the sword qi slashed at Gu Yichen, Yang Qingqiu's sword blade also picked at that Gu Yichen, the sword blade slashed upward, followed by Yang Qingqiu's wrist movement, and the ghost mound sword also stabbed at Gu Yichen's abdomen with Yang Qingqiu's wrist!

The whole action was smooth, and the strongest sword move of "Wild Goose Falling" that Yang Qingqiu had cultivated was used by him!

However, just when Yang Qingqiu stabbed at Gu Yichen's figure and wanted to charge forward, Yang Qingqiu's figure was stunned and stopped in place.

"You killed my son, right?" A cold voice sounded, Gu Yichen grabbed the blade of the Onitsuka Sword with his right hand, and his upper body leaned forward and his left leg took a step back to stabilize the figure of Yang Qingqiu's sword move.

"You kidnapped Xiao Ling?" Yang Qingqiu did not answer Gu Yichen's question, but asked Gu Yichen in a voice that was even colder than Gu Yichen.

Yang Qingqiu's right hand was still exerting force, and Gu Yichen's palm was still holding the blade of the Onitsuka Sword and not letting go, both of their hands were trembling slightly, and the blade and palm were facing each other in mid-air.

Yang Qingqiu's eyes looked at Gu Yichen, there was an incomparably cold in his eyes, he stared at Gu Yichen tightly, and Gu Yichen was also staring at him.

"That's right, I let me go. After a long stalemate, Gu Yichen finally spoke, "Originally, the head of the guard of the shopkeeper Zou was my person, and when the news came to me that day, I asked him to assassinate you, but I didn't expect that in the end, someone killed you, and it was that person who saved your life." ”

"That person, is it me?" Mo Yang suddenly walked in at this time, looked at Gu Yichen and said.

The moment Gu Yichen saw Mo Yang, Gu Yichen's hand holding the Onitsuka Sword in Yang Qingqiu's hand was released, and his figure took a few steps backwards one after another, he pointed at Mo Yang, and said tremblingly: "You...... It's you! The messenger told me that it was done by an unkempt man with a scarred face!"

Gu Yichen's hand let go, and Yang Qingqiu's sword also lost other control, so Yang Qingqiu's figure moved again!

"You guys.... You are all in a gang!Come on, kill them all for me!" Gu Yichen looked at the few people in front of him, a anger mixed with hatred rose in his heart, and in the face of Yang Qingqiu's attack, Gu Yichen stretched out his hands as claws, put his hands together, and waved them at Yang Qingqiu!

"Bell, bell!"

Yang Qingqiu's sword blade continued to swing, and his body was also shuttling like a flying goose, and the ghost mound sword collided with Gu Yichen's claws, confronting each other again and again in mid-air!

The majestic immortal qi was surging back and forth, but Yang Qingqiu's offensive only lasted for a few breaths before he could not parry Gu Yichen's attack, and his steps were regressing step by step.

At the same time, Mo Yang walked up to Xiao Ling's side, took out a small knife from his waist, and cut off the ropes that bound Xiao Ling's hands and feet.

"You may not have seen me, I am in a cooperative relationship with Brother Yang now, so I am on your side now. Mo Yang smiled and helped Xiao Ling up, then smiled at Xiao Ling and said, "You can call me Mo Yang." ”

"Moyang ......" As soon as Xiao Ling heard this name, he remembered another person in his mind.

Xiao Ling didn't think too much about it, and after getting up and brushing the dust off his body, he said politely to Mo Yang: "Thank you, Brother Mo Yang." ”

"I've heard about you from Brother Yang, Miss Xiao Ling, right?" asked Mo Yang.

Xiao Ling nodded.

"Then Miss Xiao Ling thinks that Brother Yang and Gu Yichen are fighting, which side will win the most?" Mo Yang looked at Yang Qingqiu, who was fighting Gu Yichen, and asked a question.

"Although I really hope that Qingqiu can win, this Gu Yichen is a strong man who has survived the heart demon tribulation. Xiao Ling looked at Yang Qingqiu with an anxious expression, although she really wanted to go up and help, but her strength restrained her.

With Xiao Ling's current strength, if he goes up, he will be sent to death.

"Don't worry, I won't let Brother Yang lose. Mo Yang smiled lightly, then took out a crimson spar from his waist and crushed it.