After more than ten days of preparation, once he successfully stole the forty-two chapters of the scriptures, Gui Zhong's trip was also a success, until he returned to the inn, Kunming City was still silent, obviously no one found it.

Early the next morning, Gui Zhong got up and left the inn and walked out of Kunming City, the purpose was achieved, and he was not ready to stay here for a long time, in case Wu Sangui found clues, it would be very bad.

It's just that after walking less than a dozen miles out of the city, Gui Zhong's face has sunk, and he feels that in the surrounding mountains and forests, the sound of thick or thin breathing can be faintly heard, and there are dozens of people lurking in the dark.

"Hmm? Could it be that Wu Sangui found out that the forty-two chapters of the scripture were stolen? Probably not, the scripture book was originally placed in his study, but what is going on now?"

Although he had doubts in his heart, he had already drawn his sword in his hand, ready to deal with it at any time, and the dozens of people in the secret were all elite and should not be underestimated.

"Who are you waiting for, since you want to deal with the poor road, don't you hide so secretly, don't you think that your traces of the poor road can't be found?"

Gui Zhong stood in place and said quietly.

As soon as he finished speaking, one after another swishing figures rushed out from the depths of the forest, all wearing strong suits, holding swords in their hands, and murderous.

Then a well-dressed young man walked out, followed by four or five people, looking carefully protected.

"Haha, Taiyuan Daoist really lives up to his reputation, and he actually found the ambush soldiers below, but now that you are under siege, do you still want to get away today?"

The young man smiled faintly, his expression was calm, and he was playing with a folding fan in his hand, quite commanding and chic.

"Who are you? ”

Gui Zhong didn't care about this young man's statement, he already had a faint guess in his heart, this place is in Kunming, Yunnan, there are only a handful of people who can have such power, and the identity of the person in front of him is about to come out.

"In Xia Wu Yingxiong, the prince of Pingxi, Taiyuan Daoist came to Yunnan this time, why did he leave so quietly, my father and son are very admiring the prestige of the Taoist, and this time I came to invite the Taoist to the palace for a while. ”

This brocade-clothed young man was Wu Yingxiong, the prince of Pingxi, who was smiling and speaking unhurriedly.

"Hey, what's the matter, are you all like this in Pingxi Palace? Poor Dao can't see any sincerity, besides, Poor Dao and your father and son don't know each other, and they don't have any friendship, so forget about being a guest. ”

Gui Zhong's tone was flat, as if he was blind to the many good hands around him, and his eyes fell on Wu Yingxiong's body burningly.

"So, Daoist Taiyuan doesn't give Xiao Wang this face?"

Wu Yingxiong's face was gloomy, his tone was a little cold, and he scolded Gui Zhong in his heart for not knowing how to lift, this time Gui Zhong came to Kunming, it seemed that there was no movement, but he was dressed in Taoist clothes, and he was also very conspicuous, with many eyes and ears of Pingxi Wangfu in Kunming, he naturally quickly discovered his traces, but he couldn't figure out his intention for a while, so he didn't act rashly, and recently Guizhong left Kunming directly, which made everyone in Pingxi Wangfu incomprehensible, and in desperation, Wu Yingxiong came directly with a group of masters, and he wanted to forcibly invite guests.

Wu Sangui also got the news from Jindingmen, and knew about Guizhong, plus some time ago it was rumored in the rivers and lakes that Taiyuan Dao people were powerful in Wutai Mountain, and even the Tantric Master Bayan died in his hands, and he was really a first-class master in the rivers and lakes.

This is also a typical owl ambition.

If you can use it for me, it is naturally the best, if you don't use it, then kill it, in short, it is impossible to leave a future trouble.

"Hehe, Wu Shizi, please go back, the poor Dao is a person outside the world, and he has no interest in going to the palace as a guest. ”

Gui Zhong's tone was firm, and finally Wu Yingxiong was completely furious.

"Okay, okay, since that's the case, then Don't blame Xiao Wang for being ruthless. Everyone, let's do it together, take this arrogant man to Xiao Wang, and if there is resistance, kill him!"

In the end, it is the prince of the palace, and when he gives an order, it is really a bit murderous.

Everyone agreed, and dozens of elite masters instantly slaughtered.

Boom, a piece of knife light is like electricity, forming a silver net towards the return of the bell shrouded, the moves are sharp and concise, the killing machine is clear, there are seven or eight people who come out of the knife, each of which should not be underestimated, the breath is sensen, and it is also a second-rate master on the rivers and lakes.

"Huh, the people of the Golden Dome Gate?"

Gui Zhong's heart moved, from the number of ways these people shot, it can be seen that these seven or eight people are the masters of Jindingmen, since he came out of the mountain, and Jindingmen has had several confrontations, for this sect of martial arts is naturally very clear, at the moment these seven or eight men are all elite, experienced in a hundred battles, in the blink of an eye, with layers of sword light shrouded him all over the body.

"It's good!" With a long roar, Gui Zhong slammed out, the long sword moved, like a flash of thunder, and a cloud of sword light disappeared into the knife curtain like a cloud of mist, and the steps under his feet flickered, like a swimming fish, constantly dodging the sword light killing machine.

Ding-dong, a blink of an eye, the two sides exchanged seven or eight moves, one side of the swordsmanship is exquisite, the other side of the knife is ruthless, are not easy to match, but Gui Zhong's martial arts are now on a higher level, the cultivation of the seven layers of the day after tomorrow is almost complete, the internal force is majestic, every sword stabbed out, with a strong and pure internal force, although these elites of the Golden Dome Gate came together, but under his attack, muffled and snorted, the arm shook loudly, and even the long knife was almost out of his hand, and everyone was shocked.

Once Gui Zhong moved, like a long river surging, endless, Xiyi swordsmanship was used, like a cloud of green smoke to kill in, the sword light Xiyi, looming, difficult to distinguish, poof, a few muffled sounds, immediately there were a few blood splashes, several Jinding Gate elites staggered back.

Some of them had a cut in their chests, and their bones were visible, and some of their wrists were bleeding and their meridians were broken, and they lost their combat strength for a while.

Wu Yingxiong only saw a ball of light flickering on the side, swords and swords and shadows kept clashing, and in the blink of an eye, several people on his side were injured and withdrew, his heart was shocked, and he retreated several steps in succession, and the four or five people around him were also vigilant, and they surrounded him, for fear that Gui Zhong would suddenly come out and capture the king first.

"Come on, give it all to me, this person is fierce, you and others join forces, you must kill him here. ”

Wu Yingxiong retreated, shouting angrily, but he saw that many people were just watching the battle outside and did not kill together.

This time, those who came with Wu Yingxiong to intercept and kill Gui Zhong include the masters of the Jinding Gate, the masters of the Cang Sect, and the people of the Five Poison Sect, these sects are all working under Wu Sangui, but they are not a harmonious group between them, and they are secretly fighting non-stop, and the people who fought with Gui Zhong just now are all the elites of the Jinding Gate, and the other two parties don't want to make a move for a while, so they naturally want the Jinding Gate to damage a few more good players.

Now that Wu Yingxiong gave a stern order, they naturally didn't dare to slack off, and they also stepped forward one after another.

In an instant, there were more than a dozen people around Gui Zhong, each with different moves and different methods, and the pressure brought by them was also increasing.

Well, Gui Zhong was about to wipe out the elite of a gold-topped gate with a sword, when suddenly the wind behind his head sounded, and he swept away, and saw a blood-red long whip whipped over, this long whip is made of special material, it seems to be made of metal, and the whip has barbs on it, which is very hideous, and there is a faint smell of fishy smell, which is actually a poison quenched on the whip, which makes my heart shocked.

"Five Poison Sect Poison Dragon Whip!"

With a cold snort, Gui Zhong had already recognized such a vicious blade, and the identity of the person who made the attack was also determined. He was able to have this insight, or because of the teaching of He Tieshou, a senior sister, He Tieshou, who was once the leader of the Five Poisons Sect, naturally knew very well about the poison blade martial arts in the sect, and once told him about this ruthless poisonous dragon whip.

"Hehe, Taiyuan Dao Chang is so knowledgeable, he actually knows the poisonous dragon whip of my Five Poisons Sect, but it's a pity, you will definitely die today. ”

The person who shot at Gui Zhong was an old man with an ugly face, with a strange breath, a long whip like a snake, dancing into a cloud of red mist, and laughing strangely while attacking.

"Look for death!"

Gui Zhong was angry, and he didn't care about killing the person of the Golden Dome Gate, his feet flashed, and he continuously pulled out a series of afterimages, which made people dazzled, and he couldn't see his figure clearly, the long sword flashed, the internal force was transported, and it shook more than a dozen times in an instant, and the red poisonous dragon whip was twisted together by his long sword, temporarily losing its effect, and at the same time stepped out, in the horrified eyes of the old man of the Five Poison Sect, came to him, raised his hand is a palm, and pressed it on his head with a pop, this person was smashed on the spot, and the seven orifices bled to death。

After killing one person, Gui Zhong was cold, and a wisp of cold sword light around him attacked again, and four or five young men holding long swords faintly formed a sword formation and surrounded him.

"Diancang faction swordsmanship!" With a movement in his heart, these people's swordsmanship fell in Gui Zhong's eyes, and he also saw the origin, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

"I really didn't expect that for the sake of the poor Dao, the Five Poison Sect, the Diancang Sect, the Jinding Gate, and the three major sects all came to besiege it, okay, okay, since you came, don't even think about going back today. ”

Gui Zhong's cold voice resounded in this wilderness, and the killing intent was overwhelming and terrifying.

"Haha, Taiyuan Daoist, you have such a big breath, I'll wait for everyone to join forces, do you still want to turn the tables?"

An old man with a white beard shook his long sword, buzzed and trembled, and said with a sneer.

This person is the head of the Diancang Sect, a Lingxu Daoist, and a first-class master of Tiannan Martial Arts, and this time he also led his disciples to besiege Guizhong.

"It is useless to talk too much, but wait for death. ”

Gui Zhong hurriedly urged the internal force, and the momentum of his whole body soared, hey, the sword light was like rain, and dozens of swords were killed in an instant, the swords and swords were continuous, clicking, there was a chaotic sound, and the long swords in the hands of the four or five elite Cangpai who besieged him broke, and the next moment, a cold sword light crossed, and the heads flew up, and all of them were killed.

Gui Zhong Qi Imperial Sword, the sword light contains a strong internal force, although these people are elite disciples of the Diancang faction, swordsmanship is good, combat power is not bad, but the internal force is far from him, under a blow, crushed the long swords of several people, and then a sword head.

A large area of blood spurted out, and a tragic murderous aura spread.