Chapter 119: Tang Sect Gu Poison

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www.xSHUOTXT.Com "Brother Gu doesn't need to take it to heart, it's nothing. Zhu Wenxuan pondered Gu Shuifan's words, and wanted to deduce the meaning of Gu Shuifan's words from them: "Yes, our Qinglong Gang is a subsidiary sect of the Eastern Family, which is a well-known fact, and there is no need to hide anything as a brother. Let the Gu brothers laugh!"

Zhu Wenxuan's mind kept turning, and he said apologetically: "Let Brother Gu run for nothing!" Miss Ao Xue seems to have something important, and she has left in a hurry not long ago. ”

Gu Shuifan couldn't help but glance back at Bai Ling, his eyes full of doubts. He also saw some doubts in Bai Ling's eyes, and thought: There is a street between the Green Dragon Gang and the White Tiger Gate, and this street is the closest distance. If they want to rush to meet me, they shouldn't have run into it, are they hiding something?

Gu Shuifan shook the sheathed sword in his hand intentionally or unintentionally.

Although the sword had not yet been unsheathed, as the sword body shook, a cold sword aura faintly overflowed from the sword. Although there is only a trace of it, it is enough to make people feel frightened when caught off guard.

Zhu Wenxuan was stunned, when he saw the sword in Gu Shuifan's hand, he couldn't help but jump in his heart, the person in front of him who claimed to be Gu Yunqing was actually holding the Lone Moon Sword. I didn't pay attention to this matter in the restaurant that day, and I was not shocked when I suddenly saw this sword.

This heirloom of the Oriental family has fallen into the hands of Gu Shui Fan in the secluded valley, which is already a matter known to all factions.

However, among the clues that Zhu Wenxuan had, Gu Shuifan's self-proclaimed Gu Yunqing was a little difficult for him to confirm.

The more Zhu Wenxuan thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the cold sweat on his forehead slid down the corners of his eyes unconsciously.

His mind was racing rapidly: Could it be that this person is Gu Shuifan? Yes, it must be! The newlywed wife, the strong martial arts, and the Lone Moon Sword all match. Then what does he want to do now, to use such a fierce sword qi to intimidate us?

Zhu Wenxuan pretended to be calm, pretending not to know and reluctantly smiled, but when he saw it in the eyes of others, he smiled bitterly.

Li Qingrong was a little stunned, thinking that Zhu Wenxuan's old age would attach such importance to Gu Shuifan. Obviously, he didn't recognize Gu Shuifan's identity, and he didn't know what Zhu Wenxuan was thinking in his heart.

He was also very angry, how could Gu Shuifan not make him angry if he was so rude. Tong Guò just weighed the sound transmission and the balance of sword qi, he was not sure to win Gu Shuifan, and he could only temporarily suppress the anger in his heart, but secretly included Gu Shuifan in the blacklist of mortal death.

Zhu Wenxuan was not worried about Gu Shuifan, but the Seven Scattered Immortals behind him, none of these seven people could afford to provoke any of them in the Blue Dragon Gang. Although the situation is a little different now, Zhu Wenxuan is not willing to break with Gu Shuifan at this time.

"Brother Gu, what do you mean, can't you trust me, brother?" Zhu Wenxuan seemed to be a little unhappy but inconvenient, he kept his anger within a certain limit.

Gu Shuifan was speechless, although he still didn't believe it in his heart. After all, it was already late at night at this time, and Dongfang Aoxue must have gone to Baihumen to meet him when he left at this time. However, all the way to the road, not to mention that he didn't see a single figure when he saw Dongfang Aoxue, how could he not be suspicious.

Gu Shuifan had no plan for a while, it was difficult to suppress the suspicion in his heart, and he looked at Bai Ling as if asking for help.

Bai Ling only shook his head and smiled bitterly, as if he didn't have any countermeasures. I don't know why she only felt that something was wrong with Gu Shuifan, but she couldn't say why.

Gu Shuifan's forehead was sweating. Ever since he left the White Tiger Gate, he had begun to feel a feeling of emptiness, at first he just attributed this feeling to his worry about Dongfang Aoxue, but after such a long time, how could he not have to start attributing this feeling to his body.

The more Gu Shuifan thought about it, the more frightened he became, and suddenly he stumbled and almost fell. He forcibly stabbed his sheathed sword in his left hand to the ground to stabilize his figure.

"Brother Gu, what's wrong with you?" Zhu Wenxuan also seemed to realize something, and stepped forward to support Gu Shuifan.

Bai Ling cleverly stepped forward and stood in front of Gu Shuifan, stopping Zhu Wenxuan's progress.

Zhu Wenxuan was stunned and stopped moving forward, raising his eyes to observe the changes in Gu Shuifan's gods.

Li Qingrong also noticed Gu Shuifan's abnormality, and he stood up with his eyes narrowed and stared at Gu Shuifan's sweaty figure. Suddenly, he laughed wildly, and a tyrannical aura began to burn.

"Tang Sect Gu Poison!Boy, don't blame the old man, you are looking for death by yourself, you will stay in my Qinglong Gang today!"

Li Qingrong's face was a little more hideous, obviously he already hated Gu Shuifan.

Gu Shuifan staggered back a few steps in a row, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down, as if he was in danger of falling to the ground at any time.

Bai Ling hurriedly held him up, and his beautiful face was full of worry.

Gu Shuifan was not an ordinary person, he broke away from Bai Ling's support with a swing of his right hand, and stood up again.

He struggled to mobilize the internal strength of his whole body, and forcibly recondensed the somewhat loose true qi, but his true qi passed uncontrollably like a bursting embankment. The cold sweat on his forehead completely wet his entire face, and even the robe itself was much darker.

Zhu Wenxuan saw that something was wrong with the situation, and looked at Li Qingrong meaningfully, as if he wanted to say something, but stopped vividly.

Li Qingrong jumped up without hesitation, and his hands turned into claws to make a powerful move, almost taking down Gu Shuifan in one move.

In this short moment, Gu Shuifan suddenly moved, and he looked up at Li Qingrong. A strange scene appeared, and a bright smile suddenly bloomed on his otherwise lifeless face.

Gu Shuifan smiled so happily that it seemed that every qiē was just an illusion, as if none of the qiē was real.

Li Qingrong's heart chuckled, and his mind turned sharply: This kid is obviously poisoned, why do you still laugh when he is dying, does he still have any tricks?

Li Qingrong's hesitant action couldn't help but pause. However, at this moment, Gu Shuifan's wrist turned out of the sword. The sheathed long sword was finally unsheathed again, and the sword stabbed out like a rainbow and lightning as fast as lightning towards the white-haired old man who jumped into the air.

Li Qingrong was startled and wanted to accept the recruitment, but the action was already too late to use the old recruitment. He reluctantly changed his claws into palms and pushed forward a palm, and with the power of this shock, his body stopped in mid-air.

After a short pause, Li Qingrong's suspended body fell rapidly, and his feet stepped heavily on the ground, bringing up pieces of smoke and dust.

Gu Shuifan only felt a mountain of palm power galloping over. Although this palm power was powerful, it was not worth mentioning in his opinion, and it was more than a little worse than the fist strength of the masked young man that day.

Gu Shuifan didn't take it to heart either, he quickly turned the thorn into a chip. The sharp palm power was wiped out by the Lone Moon Sword, and it disappeared almost as if it had no effect.

Li Qingrong looked at Gu Shuifan fiercely, he even had a feeling of being played, and his hatred for Gu Shuifan was a little deeper.

Gu Shuifan's movements were so fast that he couldn't see any signs of poisoning at all, as if poisoning was just a trap, but he almost fell into this trap in a daze.

However, no one knew that in the middle of this blow, Gu Shuifan had almost exhausted all the remaining true qi in his body. His body was already empty, and he even had a feeling of collapse.

Gu Shuifan remembered what happened today, as if a nightmare had come, and none of the things he did seemed to be smooth, as if God was deliberately rectifying him.

Thinking of this, Gu Shuifan couldn't help but attribute all the qiē to fate, and he shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Gu Shui Fan Qiang will stand up straight with his body that has not fallen, knowing that when his body is insufficient, if his bearing is insufficient, then all the qiē will be finished. This is also the experience he has accumulated over the years.

As long as you hold on, there will always be hope for survival, even for a moment. What's more, now that there is Bai Ling by his side, if he falls, Bai Ling will be in great danger.

Gu Shuifan kept telling himself that he must hold on, and would rather stand dead than faint.