Chapter Seventy-One: The Lights Go Out

Autumn wind and autumn rain are sad and killing.

Gu Yuean walked down from the second floor, and simply didn't even wear the impermanence face, and the disguised costume also went, showing his original face.

Anyway, at this time, whether it's a white-haired ghost or Gu Yuean, it doesn't matter much.

Hearing the creaking sound of feet stepping on the wooden floor, the people sitting in the lobby of the rain building all raised their heads in unison.

Although the lights have been lit as much as possible, it is so dark outside that there are still shadows in the lobby of Tingyu Building, and everyone's faces are floating between light and shadow.

Gu Yuean finally walked down the stairs, and the first person he saw was the monk, and he said with a smile: "Great monk, we meet again." ”

"Amitabha. The monk pronounced a Buddha horn, and the elongated sound of the Buddha horn floated in the hall, making the whole atmosphere even more weird.

"Master Gu, don't come unharmed. ”

"I'm good, but you're bad. Gu Yue'an laughed again, and her eyes looked to other corners.

Now there are a total of five outsiders in the lobby of Tingyulou, except for the monk, the position distribution of the other four people is also very subtle, which is quite a bit of an offensive and defensive alliance.

"How do you say this?" The monk seemed to be stunned for a moment, but Gu Yue'an noticed that the aura on his body had become different.

"Because you're going to die. Gu Yue'an drew his sword directly, of course he didn't have the slightest good impression of this monk, and now that the enemy saw him, he was very red-eyed.

If you don't kill now, when will you wait?

A knife is like an autumn wind.

The monk's reaction was a bit beyond Gu Yue'an's estimate, he actually barely caught Gu Yue'an's knife with his palms in Gu Yue'an's almost shadowless knife drawing speed.

Of course, he was swept out directly by the strength contained in the knife, knocking over several tables before he could barely stand, and his fierce palms were already trembling violently at this time.

Obviously, the strength of Gu Yue'an's sword just now was so great that he couldn't bear it.

"You ......" The monk looked at Gu Yue'an a little dumbfounded, he seemed to wonder how Gu Yue'an's knife could have such a strong force, why it was just a few days, Gu Yue'an seemed to be completely reborn.

"Still not doing it?!" he growled.

But in fact, other people have already done it, just when Gu Yuean pulled out his sword, Xie Yuliu also took out his sword, compared to Gu Yuean's carelessness, Xie Yuliu has always been precise and ruthless in doing things, in a sense, he and Gu Changan are the same kind of people, so he killed a swordsman who wanted to draw a sword but didn't have time to draw it with a sword.

The other three people who wanted to besiege Xie Yuliu were a little forgotten whose territory was here, and as soon as they got up, they were already surrounded by the Gu family's swordsmen who were hiding in the dark.

"You seem to be very proud of your palms?" Gu Yue'an glanced at the monk's trembling hands.

The monk was full of excitement, he looked around, he understood that he couldn't do anything, and then looked at the window close to him, but he had already made up his mind.

"The donor has killed a lot of evil, and he will go to hell in the future, and the little monk will not be accompanied!" he said with luck and legs, and he was about to break through the window.

But as soon as he got up, he still heard Gu Yuean's cold voice in his ears: "I can't go." ”

Candlelight Knife Shadow.

Half of the monk's body had already reached the window, in vain, there was a sharp pain in his legs, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell from the air to the ground again, he subconsciously flew out with both palms, but he saw the knife flashing again.

The next moment, his adamant-solid palms were actually cut off by the roots, and the palms were soaring into the sky, but there was no blood spurting out at all, and a layer of heavy frost enveloped the place where his severed palm was, and only the extreme pain was spreading towards his whole body.

"Ah......!!!h

"Demon !! you are a demon!! you will go to eighteen layers of hell!!!" He cursed Gu Yue'an in a completely hoarse voice in pain.

"Master, monks often say, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, I'm not a monk, this hell, you should go. After Gu Yue'an finished speaking, he stabbed a knife, and the monk's head rushed out of his neck, sliding far away, the frost wrapped his entire face, and also left him with the last pain, hideous, like a demon.

At the same time, several other outsiders in the lobby had also been dealt with, Xie Yuliu came to Gu Yue'an's side with a sword, and asked, "Then what?"

And so on. Gu Yue'an pulled over a table and sat down again with Xie Yuliu, these people who just died were just small shrimps who came to explore the way, and the real big fish was still behind.

This autumn rain will be a long, long time.

The corpses in the lobby were quickly cleaned up, the fallen tables and chairs were replaced, and even Gu Yuean had people run to bring a new pot of tea.

After a while, Fauber came and said that the people had withdrawn, but many people had died when they withdrew, and now their ears and eyes could only go as far as Frost Street.

Frost Street is not too close to Suzaku Street, you have to walk a thousand steps and turn two turns.

But this distance is really not too far, Chang'an Gu family, dominate Guanzhong, and now the distance that can be mastered is only a thousand steps.

"Fauber, you can do it, when it comes to this, I can't be the master, and I can only try my best to kill a few more people. Of course Gu Yue'an knew it, although nominally Gu Chang'an said that he would be in charge of affairs before the retreat.

But the only person who can really call the shots here and can be the masters is Fu Bo, which is a matter of internal and external affairs, Gu Yuean can't do it.

Soon, there were no more than a thousand steps, only five hundred steps left.

After half a pillar of incense, the five hundred steps were gone, and there was only the Suzaku Street in front of him.

Gu Yuean played with the celadon teacup in his hand and sighed deeply.

And it was at this time that the lights of the hairpin building opposite them suddenly all went out.

In the whole Suzaku Street, only the lights of the rain building at the entrance of the street are still on, like a fluttering boat in the sea of bitterness.

Then, the lights of the entire Listening to the Rain Building were also extinguished, and they were extinguished by a hidden weapon that came from nowhere, and only the pop sound hidden in the sound of the rain could be heard, like the autumn rain breaking the paper umbrella.

Gu Yue'an and Xie Yuliu sat in the dark, he picked up the freshly poured tea and took a sip, even the tea was already cold.

Gu Yue'an suddenly laughed and said, "Xie Yu left ......"

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