"Your Excellency, please stop ......"

A disciple of the Meishan Sword Sect crossed the line and took a few steps forward, the long sword in his hand was not sheathed, but he did not aim the tip of the sword directly at Gu Xiaozhao, he held the long sword upside down behind him, his feet were not bad, and he put on a defensive posture, although his voice was fierce, his voice was trembling slightly.

He was scared.

The person in front of him may be the kind of big man he can't offend, whether it is a martial arts master at the level of a grandmaster who has opened up the gods, or another kind of unspeakable detachment, it is not something that he, a pawn, can offend.

He was also afraid that the other party was a disciple of that legend.

The Meishan Sword Sect comes from the Thirteen Mountains, this is a martial arts alliance, and a radius of hundreds of miles from Meizhou is its sphere of influence, however, the real backer of the Meishan Sword Sect is not the Thirteen Mountains Martial Arts Alliance, its real backer is another person, it is precisely because of the existence of that one that the Meishan Sword Sect was able to enter the Thirteen Mountains, and became a well-deserved first few among the Thirteen Mountains.

Even for a little Zhou Tian martial artist like him, this existence is still an unspeakable secret.

This existence has an enemy, and I don't know why it's a feud, in short, after a battle decades ago, that enemy was fiercely suppressed by this existence and blocked in the depths of Meishan, it seems that he is trapped by a large array, and his real body can't take half a step out of Meishan.

However, as the enemy of that existence, the other party is also a powerful person.

Even if he is trapped in the formation and becomes a prisoner, he also has his own means, and he can act his magic power outside Meishan in some special ways, and from time to time create some damage, so that the living beings can paint him, and through these means to block that existence, he will also have some resentment.

The most serious one was ten years ago, when a strange disease broke out in Meizhou Prefecture.

Thousands of people turned into monsters and then went berserk and killed people on sight, weeping as they attacked those who were awake, gnawing at their bones, eating their flesh and drinking their blood......

That being was held back by a force, and it couldn't spare time to make a move.

The Meishan Sword Sect was also affected by this, and some of the senior brothers were confused by that resentment, and became monsters like some ordinary people, and they inexplicably increased their strength and became stronger.

As a result of this civil strife, tens of thousands of people died.

This matter was personally experienced by a disciple of the Meishan Sword Sect called Zeng Cheng, and his brother died in that riot, after that, he practiced diligently, and his own family also had some small forces in the Sword Sect, so he opened up the second line of Ren Du a few years ago, and became a Xiao Zhou Tianwu in his early twenties.

Because the family has power, it is not a lonely person.

I know a lot of all kinds of information and secrets of the light and dark, and I know that the reason why the guy who was trapped in Meishan must get some moths out is nothing more than to collect flesh and blood and living souls as sacrifices, and get out of Meishan through some mysterious evil method.

There is not much that can be done on this side, but it can only be strictly guarded.

It is impossible for them to enter Meishan and enter that big array to wipe out the other party, and if they can do it, it is impossible to just trap the other party in the first place.

At that time, the existence that the Meishan Sword Sect relied on invited foreign aid when it confronted the other party, and the other party was caught off guard, and set a trap to trap the guy.

Of course, this is just a rumor, a rumor that is not allowed to be mentioned in Meizhou!

This time, the disciple who was in charge of guarding the big array at the edge of Meishan had information coming, saying that there was a change in the big array, and it should be that the guy inside stored the breath in the body of an ordinary person through some secret methods, and turned the other party into a sacrificial vessel, which is usually the same as a human being, once the one in the array recites the incantation, the sacrificial vessel will become another creature, spreading the breath, or not killing the Quartet, or infecting everyone.

Therefore, Meizhou City is like a great enemy.

Compared to this incident, the black bee thief, who has always opposed the sword faction, is nothing......

In Zeng Cheng's eyes, Gu Xiaozhao is very likely to be a sacrificial weapon, in him, there is the strength and aura of that person, otherwise, how could a mere sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy have such cold eyes, how could he kill a Great Zhou Tian martial artist so easily, or use a means that he can't understand.

Of course, there are still doubts in between.

That is why the other party didn't take advantage of the chaos to rush into the state city, you must know that with his means, even if his uncle Zhong Furong is holding a Gongming pen, which has the blessing of his own existence, I am afraid that he will not be able to stop the other party, as long as the other party rushes into the state city and kills the special kill, this side will definitely make a mess.

But this guy took action for those ordinary people on the dock and killed the black bee thief.

If Zeng Cheng was a traverser, most of them would have said at this time, this is not scientific!

With this suspicion, Zhong Furong did not order these disciples to make a move, desperately blocking Gu Xiaozhao, however, for the sake of safety, they did not dare to let go of their protection, and let Gu Xiaozhao enter the state city freely, at this time, they could only block Gu Xiaozhao and these people on the dock from that line, delay for some time, and wait for the reinforcements of the sect to arrive.

Gu Xiaozhao was not as annoyed and angry as Zeng Cheng was afraid of, if Gu Xiaozhao was not a sacrificial weapon, but some special person, in the face of this offense, he might also be angry.

If Zeng Cheng died in the hands of the other party, the Sword Sect would not stand up for him.

It's like a food chain, where big fish eat small fish and small fish eat dried shrimp.

For these Xiao Zhou Tian martial artists of the Meishan Sword Sect, those ordinary people on the dock are just ants, they actually don't care too much about the other party's life or death, so they don't have the slightest scruples when they fight, however, for those with special bloodlines, they are just pigs and dogs, and if they die, they will die.

Gu Xiaozhao didn't pay attention to Zeng Cheng, nor did he act angrily as he was afraid, he put the little girl down in silence and wiped away the tears on the little girl's face.

At this time, the docks were still in chaos, and it would take some time to find out the little girl's relatives among them.

Gu Xiaozhao beckoned, Su Qiao'er jumped over from a distance, hugged the little girl, and then, Gu Xiaozhao instructed her to send the little girl back to her relatives.

After that, he turned around slowly and walked slowly towards Zeng Cheng.

"Pavilion...... Your Excellency ......"

Zeng Cheng didn't dare to retreat, nor did he dare to make a move, and said with a pale face, like a stammer.

"I'll do it......"

At this moment, a voice came from behind him.

Zhong Furong, who was holding a Gongming pen, took two steps forward, crossed Zeng Cheng, and greeted Gu Xiaozhao.

Zhong Furong is more mature than Zeng Cheng, after all, he is more than ten years old, and his own cultivation is also much higher, and he is only one step away from opening up the eight veins of the Qi Jing to become a Great Zhou Heavenly Martial Artist, and although the power of this exercise he practices is not strong, it is also a Xuan-level upper-level exercise, and it is easy to break through, as long as he accumulates strength.

He didn't think Gu Xiaozhao was a sacrificial vessel.

There are many kinds of sacrificial vessels, and the power is diverse and mysterious, although there are also individuals with powerful power, but most of them are delirious when they erupt, and the breath is very obvious, even if they are separated by a distance, the Gongming pen in their hands will also react.

After all, the Gongming pen has the breath of that person, and this breath is incompatible with the breath of Meishan.

It's just that among the group of people on the dock, there should be that sacrificial vessel, otherwise, the Gongming pen in his hand will not be slightly hot, and the reason why it has not been fully stimulated is that the other party has not yet broken out.

The reason why he came forward was nothing more than to have a good relationship with Gu Xiaozhao, and maybe he would need the other party's help for a while.

Gu Xiaozhao doesn't have a good impression of these people from the Meishan Sword Sect, maybe he has experienced several lives, and he once had the first life as an ordinary person, Gu Xiaozhao hates this attitude of treating human life as a mustard, at the beginning, these guys are just ordinary people, what is the difference between them and those guys who come from a poor family and are high?

They are all people who forget their roots!

"May I ask your high surname, where is your family from?"

Zhong Furong bent down to Gu Xiaozhao and made a ninety-degree salute, with a serious expression and a respectful attitude.

Gu Xiaozhao frowned slightly, since the other party said so, he didn't want to appear arrogant, so he wanted to open his mouth to reply, however, the words came to his mouth and swallowed.

He jerked back.

At this time, the bronze mirror in his arms suddenly became hot, and there was a faint murmuring sound, which did not appear in the material world, but directly acted on the mind.

There was something special that caught the attention of the mirror world.

On the other side, Zhong Furong changed color. ‘

The Gongming pen in his hand suddenly lit up with a red light, and out of his hand uncontrollably, the tip of the pen pointed at the crowd, and the red light shot out from the tip of the pen and swept over.

In the crowd, a middle-aged man suddenly filled his body with black mist.

In front of the old woman, Su Qiao'er looked surprised, she held the little girl in both hands, and was about to send the little girl into the man's arms, the man was the little girl's father.

But I didn't want to, but at this time, there was a sudden change.

Black mist spread out from the man's body, like a black snake wrapped around Su Qiao'er's body.

The red light came from more than ten zhang away, and the first target was Su Qiao'er who was blocking in front of the man, if he was hit by it, he didn't know what the consequences would be.

In the void, there is a faint incantation chanting.

At that moment, Gu Xiaozhao had a clear understanding in his heart, if he was recited by this incantation, there would be a mysterious power falling through the black mist, causing uncontrollable consequences.

Similarly, he also has an understanding of this red light, which is an energy different from the true qi of martial arts, if he is hit by this red light, Su Qiao'er's protective true qi is not vulnerable at all, and the whole person will be pierced by the red light, just like the black bee thief who was turned into air by him with white light before.

He didn't allow his maid to end up like this.

"Phew!"

He let out a low snort, and the void rippled.