In the early morning, the rooster reports its hooves, and everything wakes up.

The cold wind is raging, and the pedestrians are deserted.

Gu Qing sat firmly on the wooden planks of the chariot, snapped the whip and whipped the mountain sheep, he must not relax his vigilance before crossing the Yunli realm, Song Yuanqing was proud of the world, and retreated with a broken arm, but no one can guarantee how many sword sect junior brothers are waiting in front of him.

Guo Ziyin made up her mind that she must send Gu Qing out of Yunli safely, even if the master refuses to give up, if necessary, she can repeat the old trick and let Gu Qing hold her hostage again.

Although the mountain sheep is tall and sturdy, the speed of running is very speechless, Jiang Chunyu is not surprised, sitting cross-legged in the front of the car, closing his eyes and resting.

After passing through the streets of Youyu Town and turning the mountain pass, there was indeed a row of black cavalry guards armed with spears and swords standing on the flat ground of the farmland mountain road.

One of them was a burly man, sitting on a general's chair made of black silk nanmu, wearing an iron-armored shoulder robe, and a stainless steel halberd stuck straight in front of him, looking up at the sky with a high expression.

The guards of the black cavalry battalion were well-trained, and when they saw the sheep cart coming, they quickly surrounded the ridges, and in the middle of the road stood two war horses with iron armor and silver helmets, and the guards holding hook chain spears held the reins, and the iron hooves trampled on the ground, and they moved.

Gu Qing jumped out of the car, bowed down and clenched his fists, and said politely: "It's really a shame to bother you to stay here early in the morning." ”

The guards of the black cavalry battalion on the side shouted violently: "Bold! General Fu Yu is here under the seat of Lord Si Tie of the Left Soldier, don't hurry up and arrest him!"

Gu Qing rolled his eyes and sneered: "Below is General Gu Qing of the Beihai Divine Fist under the gate of Mount Meru, everyone is half a catty and eight taels, don't use your name to scare people." ”

That General Fu Yu nodded and said lightly, "Hello General Gu." ”

"General Fu is also in good spirits, have you had breakfast?"

"Well, Song Yuanqing's Wuji Sword Qi is not arrogant or impatient, his true strength is incomparable, and he can be regarded as the best of the four major sword sects, you can actually escape from his sword unharmed, I have to admire you. ”

"Senior Brother Song's heroism, the sword of the fairy is unparalleled, you admire me, but I admire him. ”

Gu Qing's tone was solemn, and there was a deep respect between his eyebrows. It is really difficult for him to admire an enemy wholeheartedly, and in the Star Tribe, Song Yuanqing is the first.

"Mr. Gu is young and courageous, if he is willing to serve King Fengxi, he can have whatever he wants, and his future is bright. Fu Yu's face did not change, and he wanted to win over Gu Qing.

"General Fu's words are serious, there are many heroes and heroes on the Xingmang Continent, how old am I?"

Gu Qing has ambitions, he only cares about the honor and disgrace of the tribe, and he is willing to go to the soup for the flying marmoset clan loyally, but he never thought of getting glory and wealth.

One day, I raised my eyebrows as a Tamarin, and I could be regarded as living up to the expectations of my mother and Elder Huo, and when I found my father, the demon goblins who had killed all the people in the world would naturally retire with fame.

Fu Yu sneered and said, "So, is Mr. Gu insisting on refusing to turn back?"

Guo Ziyin sat in the carriage, lightly called Gu Qing to come over and speak, and said in a low voice: "This person is the right-hand man of Lord Tie Cheng, although he is not a Fairy Sword Sect, but a dragon and tiger iron spear has endless changes, and Zhang Laoer's serial flying spear can't go three moves in his hand, you have to be careful." ”

"Thank you Miss Guo for your concern. Gu Qing pretended to salute.

"Oops! I forgot one thing. Wei Fengyu blinked and cried out in a lost voice, "I don't know if there is any tofu to buy in Youyu Town, I should have bought a few pieces to take with me just now." ”

Gu Qing was stunned, frowned, and said, "What is the county lord buying tofu for?"

Wei Fengyu smiled: "Uh-huh, if you can't even beat a tribal bird general, just hit your head and die on the tofu, so as not to be embarrassed." ”

"Makes sense!"

Gu Qing laughed, turned around and strode to the middle of the road, without glancing at Fu Yu, looking around at the guards of the black cavalry battalion, and said loudly: "Everyone, I kindly advise, nothing will happen if you are polite, don't waste time here, let's disperse, okay?"

Whew!

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two black-maned war horses suddenly rush over with their hooves raised!

One on the left and one on the right, the two hooked chain spears roared and pierced, and the cold light was dazzling.

There is no trust between people at all, in fact, Gu Qing's heart is very helpless.

Gu Qing's body didn't move, and the demon rope was already swept up like a spirit snake swinging its tail, and Hulala tied the four hooves of a war horse on the left, and tightened it hard! The guards didn't have time to be on guard, and they were thrown into the air with their hands dancing, and flew out slowly, plunging into the mud-covered vegetable field.

Click!

The guard on the right was not so lucky, the hook chain spear poked in front of Gu Qing, and the tip of the spear had already folded.

Gu Qing reversed to avoid the galloping war horse, grabbed the guard's thigh, his fingers could no longer be controlled, the Dan God Rank couldn't help but absorb the spiritual power, and with a "instigation", he cruelly sucked the guard's thigh into a dry root.

The guards screamed miserably, rolled on their backs and fell off their horses, holding their thighs and screaming on the side of the road, their facial features deformed and twisted together, sweating profusely, and in pain.

Dozens of guards from the Black Cavalry Battalion looked at Gu Qing blankly, frightened, this kid has amazing evil arts, could it be that he is from the Demon Clan?

Gu Qing immediately thought of an idiom, called killing chickens and monkeys, the problem is that these are the warriors of the Pig Biao clan in front of him, and at most they can only be regarded as killing pigs and offering monkeys.

I'm kind enough to persuade when I'm farting?

Gu Qing patted the dust on his shirt and sighed: "My Beihai God Fist eats soft and not hard, if you don't want to die, give me a way, everyone doesn't have to fight to the death." ”

The black-maned war horse next to him was tightly bound to its four hooves by the demon rope, snorting and panting, struggling to rub on the ground, unable to move at all, and the guards did not dare to approach, they hid behind the general's chair one after another, and the hook chain spear in their hands protected Fu Yu.

"Mr. Gu's fist is so powerful. ”

Fu Yu's face changed slightly, and he thought to himself, this son Xuangong is so powerful, no wonder those sword sect disciples of the Emerald Pupil Sword Pavilion can't help him, it seems that if you want to defeat him, you can only outwit him and not fight hard.

Gu Qing smiled faintly and said, "What advice does General Fu have?"

"I don't dare to give advice, my royal clan black cavalry battalion is not all brave and good at fighting, but the military order is like a mountain, and I can't help myself. ”

Fu Yu stood up proudly, as if it was like an iron tower, and his burly body was at least nine feet tall. With a fierce light in his eyes, he took a step forward, raised his left arm, and suddenly held down the dragon and tiger iron spear that was stuck directly into the ground, and slowly bent it backwards.

Scold!

A ray of essence shot up obliquely, creating an arc crescent moon in the air!

The dragon and tiger iron spear was as thick as a cup, and it was carved with sinuous and slender embosses, as if you could faintly hear the sharp roar of the tiger and the dragon.

Dark shadows cover the sky.

The hook chain spear in the hands of the guards of the black cavalry battalion roared out of their hands and shot at Gu Qing one after another!

"Brother Gu, take a rest and replace me on the field. ”

Jiang Chunyu smiled, standing straight in the middle of the road, his sleeves behind him, calm and relaxed.

The sky was full of gun shadows, Jiang Chunyu reprimanded lightly, his body had flown away, and the sword like a rainbow in the glow was unsheathed, like an immortal stepping on the clouds, gods and demons flew across, and a forest sword shadow shrouded the crowd.

What a fast sword qi!

I saw that countless hook chain spears were instantly cut into two by the sword qi, and several guards had a touch of red on their throats, staring at their dead fish-like eyes, and they didn't bat at each other.

The power of the smoke and rain and wind slash is vividly exerted by the word "chop", and the sword qi is everywhere, and not a single inch of grass grows!

The Dragon Tiger Iron Spear is like a full moon in the night sky, surging and rotating, no matter where you look at it, you can't escape the cold light of the gun.

Gu Qing held his breath and rushed into the moonlight.

Burst!

The full moon that struck the dazzling rotation of the iron fist was like a stone sinking into the sea, without a shadow and invisible.

The Dragon Tiger Iron Spear was elastic and powerful, and it turned in a direction in mid-air, recombining into a round of bright moon, Xiao Xiao and falling leaves, sweeping the earth.

Fu Yu's speed was extremely fast, and when Gu Qing punched the body of the gun, others also swept in front of him, and with a turn of his right wrist, a short spear stabbed obliquely under the wrapping of the fallen leaves.

It turns out that a full moon in mid-air is a dragon's roar, and the sneak attack and killing move of this short spear is the real tiger roar!

Since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being ruthless! Gu Qing's face sank, and the demon rope swished around Fu Yu's right wrist and pulled it out!

Fu Yu relied on the divine weapon and wanted to solve Gu Qing's life, but unfortunately, how could the ordinary people of the tribe understand the magic power of the demon rope?

If you want speed, I'll give you speed, and if you want to die, I'll fulfill you.

Gu Qing and Suo'er have the same mind, and the realm of merging the two has conflicted with the spirituality of life and death, and it is invulnerable.

The tiger roaring short gun was grabbed by Gu Qing in his hand, and Fu Yu suddenly regretted it a little.

Dragon and Tiger Iron Spear, Full Moon Oblique Shadow, General Fu Yu enjoys a lifetime of fame in the Left Soldier Siwu Cavalry Battalion, and thousands of troops and horses kill the enemy invisibly, but he feels so weak and powerless in front of the Beihai God Fist.

Click!

Fu Yu's throat was immediately clamped by Gu Qing's five fingers like steel claws, his legs weakened, and he fell to his knees.

In an instant, he only felt that the blood in his chest was restrained by a vicious suction, and it was rushing upstream. Fu Yu's bones clicked, the pupils in his eyes protruded, and his distorted face showed an expression of horror and fear.

Fu Yu suddenly smiled miserably, and with a muffled sound, his burly body immediately shrank into a dried corpse!

When had the few remaining guards of the Black Cavalry Battalion seen such a strange scene? They fled frantically like lost dogs, and in the blink of an eye, there was no one left.

Jiang Chunyu opened her mouth wide and looked at Gu Qing with a fierce look in her eyes, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Once this person breaks through the Xuanmen Dan God, I am afraid that there are few opponents in the Xingmang Continent, and it is even rarer that the disciples in the Four Swords and Five Sects can live with him within ten moves!

Gu Qing breathed slowly and muttered: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, fortunately, with Brother Jiang's strong assistance, I don't know how many enemies I have to face along the way, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill them alone......"

"Gu, Brother Gu, let's hurry up?" Jiang Chunyu's legs and feet were a little weak, I couldn't imagine that Gu Qing was addicted to killing and turned around to find someone to kill, it was too scary!

He frowned, feeling uneasy, not knowing whether it was a good thing or a bad thing to know someone like Gu Qing who was addicted to torture and kill.