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After a while, the little girl in red swept over, grabbed Duanmu Yu's body, and there was a completely disproportionate amount of power in her petite figure, even if she took a person, she was as light as a swallow, and she took Duanmu Yu away in a few jumps, like a meteor crossing the sky, and disappeared in a flash.

Gongsun Zhongmou didn't pursue for some reason, it seemed that he didn't bother to make a move.

However, without waiting for Xu Beiyou to ask, Gongsun Zhongmou had already taken the initiative to explain: "As a teacher, we can't make a feud with Duanmu Ruisheng now, and die some irrelevant secret guards, for this Secret Guard Mansion Palm Seal Governor, it is just a business matter, since it is a business matter, there is room for turnaround." But if Duanmu Yu is killed, it will become a private matter of the Duanmu family, and he will never die. Which of the two is more important, I don't think there is much to say about as a teacher. ”

Xu Beiyou was stunned.

He and his master have already provoked the Demon Suppression Palace, so there is really no need to provoke the Dark Guard Mansion, which is comparable to the Demon Suppression Palace.

Even if the master is a great master of the Earth Immortal Realm, this is true.

Xu Beiyou looked back at the Longmen Inn behind him, this inn was also lucky, under the protection of Gongsun Zhongmou's qi, it was barely intact.

Gongsun Zhongmou took Xu Beiyou and Zhiyun into the inn, and there was a group of panicked secret guards in the inn, as well as the corpses of the shopkeeper and the inspector.

At this time, Gongsun Zhongmou has lost the previous kind of Jianghu people, his face is as calm as water, people can't see the slightest joy and anger, and the whole person exudes a majesty that can be shown without relying on words and actions.

If Duanmu Yu is just a high-valve noble son whose cultivation is not yet hot, then Gongsun Zhongmou is a high-valve family master who is perfect.

For Xu Beiyou, such a master is very unfamiliar. In other words, this is what Master is.

At this moment, Xu Beiyou suddenly realized that Master had never been a small person. Strictly speaking, he and Master are two types of people. He used to be a small person facing the loess with his back to the sky, but the master used to be the head of the Gongsun family of the high-ranking lord of the country, and he was also the first disciple of the Peak Sword Sect.

They belonged to the strange world that Master had depicted.

After thinking about this, Xu Beiyou was not too discouraged, but burst out with greater fighting spirit, he longed for another world, he longed to get rid of this miserable world at the bottom, he wanted to enter that different world.

Gongsun Zhongmou's eyes were not half murderous, looking at the corpse of the shopkeeper lady, when the shopkeeper lady used a peach blossom miasma, Gongsun Zhongmou waved away with a sleeve, and then she herself was taken by Gongsun Zhongmou's head.

Gongsun Zhongmou said slowly: "Zhiyun, you are a member of the Daomen, go and cremate the body of the judge of the good and scatter the ashes outside the inn, which can be regarded as the same cave as husband and wife." ”

I don't know if it was because of the sword just now, or the majesty that Gongsun Zhongmou is showing now, Zhiyun didn't dare to refuse, and said timidly: "Yes." ”

Zhiyun has practiced in Chonglongguan for many years, and has cultivated in his body, although his personality is weak, but after all, he is not really a weak woman who is powerless, she dragged the body of the shopkeeper to the backyard, and took out bundles of firewood from the kitchen, and after a while, black smoke rose.

Gongsun Zhongmou shifted his gaze to the only living person in the inn.

Although the dark guards in the early years were still the dead soldiers of the military who regarded death as home, with the rapid expansion in recent years, the current dark guards are inevitably mixed. Just now they saw Gongsun Zhongmou's earth-shattering sword in the inn, and knew that this old man with a sword box was a heavenly figure that was difficult for them to reach, so when facing this insurmountable mountain, some secret guards trembled with their hands and feet, and even turned pale, like prisoners waiting for death, without the slightest will to resist.

Gu Yan, who was the leader, had a desolate face and a desperate expression. Not long ago, the inspector and judge, who threatened to kill them all, died, died in the hands of the Northern Ghost Emperor, and then the Northern Ghost Emperor who killed also died, and there was no corpse left. Even the reward judge who saved the life of the Northern Ghost Emperor back then died.

These prestigious archdeacons of the Demon Suppression Hall were like children in front of Gongsun Zhongmou, and they didn't have much power to resist.

This also made Xu Beiyou understand a truth, the real strong don't need these meaningless names to whitewash, only the weak do.

For a while, Gu Yan almost had the years of kneeling and begging for mercy, but thinking of the fierce wrist in the secret guard, Gu Yan could only dispel this idea in despair. Betrayal? Can a small person like her escape from the palm of the Secret Guard? The world is so big, where is the place to stay?

This time, she may not have a chance to follow Lu Shen back to the imperial capital, so she can only die in this desolate northwest wilderness.

Gongsun Zhongmou's attitude towards his apprentice was very gentle, and he asked softly: "Beiyou, what do you do with these secret guards, especially this one named Gu Yan?"

Xu Beiyou's heart was shocked, and he subconsciously held the hilt of Tianlan's sword, but he didn't speak.

Gongsun Zhongmou was very relieved to see his small action, if the things in the world can't be answered immediately, then the swordsman should ask the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand.

However, Gongsun Zhongmou was deep in the city, hiding this gratification, and on the surface it was still as plain as water, and said: "If you don't know what to do with them, then the teacher can teach you." ”

Gongsun Zhongmou stretched out his hand and pressed Xu Beiyou's right hand holding the sword, helped him pull out the Tianlan in the sheath little by little, and said slowly: "There are few smart people in the world, even fewer fools, and the most mediocre people. Many smart people are not born to be smart, but they have experienced more of the world, and slowly change from mediocre to smart. Smart people are divided into big wisdom and small wisdom, small smart people like to use some misty methods to solve problems, so that they can not only pretend to be profound, but also can cover up their fundamental needs, if you meet this kind of person, how to deal with it?"

Xu Beiyou looked at Tianlan's cirruly sword body and asked, "How to deal with it?"

Gongsun Zhongmou let go of his hand and said calmly: "It's just a sword." ”

Xu Beiyou's eyes lit up, as if he had an understanding.

Gongsun Zhongmou retreated a few steps back, and said with a gentle face: "But before that, you have to let the Tianlan in your hand see blood, the sword is a killing weapon, and a sword without blood is not a sword." ”

Xu Beiyou looked at this group of secret guards, and the expression on his face gradually converged.

Xu Beiyou has killed Yin soldiers and seen dead people, but he has never killed anyone.

These are two concepts.

Gongsun Zhongmou's voice was still calm, "How can there be immortals in the rivers and lakes? Go and kill these Xiao family slaves and give your sword a blade." ”

Xu Beiyou stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, and raised Tianlan in his hand.

Gongsun Zhongmou floated out of the inn.

The sound of fighting in the inn was everywhere, and Zhiyun, who was burning the corpse in the backyard, had a snow-white face, squatting aside, his hands clasped together in front of his chest, muttering something, as if begging for God.

The sound of fighting lasted for most of the hour, and the sky was about to dawn, and it was finally inaudible.

Xu Beiyou was covered in blood, holding Tianlan, and limped out.

Gongsun Zhongmou looked back at his apprentice, the majesty on his body had been fully retracted, and he had turned back into the lone traveler who wandered the world.

Xu Beiyou grinned and asked, "That one named Gu Yan is not dead yet, do you want to keep a living mouth and plant a nail in the secret guard?"

Gongsun Zhongmou was very satisfied with the amazing progress of his apprentice, but he still shook his head and said, "No, nothing." ”

Xu Beiyou hummed, turned his head and went back to the inn.

Moments later, a woman's dying screams came from inside the inn.

All was silenced.