Chapter 109: Lone Moon Sword

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www.xSHUOTXT.Com Gu Shuifan's face was white and black at this time, and the true qi in his body was also fighting strongly. The whole body is cold and hot, and it is as itchy as ants gnawing.

Suddenly, Gu Shuifan stumbled and almost fell to the ground, he held the sheathed long sword in his left hand and pierced it to the ground, barely supporting his body that was about to fall.

"Boom!" There was a soft sound, and Gu Shuifan put away the soft sword. He tried to urge his own true power to suppress the foreign true qi he had absorbed, but it was extremely difficult.

This pure yīn true qi is like a tarsal bone that is uncontrollable and scurrying around in the body, and there is a great danger of exploding out of the body.

Gu Shuifan's body was already wrapped in a layer of light gray sè arrogance, and anyone could see that he had suffered a lot of losses in the blow just now, and he had already been injured a lot.

"The people of Xiaoyaosan will actually teach you all the martial arts of such an evil sect! Do you feel colics all over your body? Now, even if the old man doesn't make any more moves, with the rejection of the cold true qi and your own true qi, with your physical condition, it won't be able to support you for long. The masked young man smiled coldly, knowing that Gu Shuifan had already practiced the most evil method of absorbing exercises, and couldn't help but sneer.

Gu Shuifan didn't want to say a word, and when he realized that the true qi in his body was scurrying, he immediately sat down cross-legged without hesitation and adjusted his internal breath.

The masked young man put his hands behind his back and let Gu Shuifan heal his wounds. As a martial artist, he was well aware of the danger of alien true qi invading his body, and he could not recover it with a casual conditioning, so he was not worried about Gu Shuifan's recovery.

Being able to learn more about Gu Shuifan's martial arts path of Xiaoyaosanren will give him a few more chances of winning when he deals with Xiaoyaosanren in the future, which is also the reason why he is not in a hurry to do it.

The man in black never left the place, his ears breathing as if he was not listening to what was going on outside the window, as if Gu Shuifan's defeat had nothing to do with him. In fact, this is also the cleverness of the man in black, he guesses that with the skills of the masked young man, he will never assassinate the killer. Even so, the masked young man just glanced at him and closed his eyes in a dull way.

Pranayama for more than half an hour is just a drop in the bucket for Gu Shuifan. At this time, he could only carry out some simple processing, using his own hard-trained internal strength to suppress the backlash of external true qi. This kind of suppression can only make the flow of true qi flow more slowly, but it cannot change the fact of backlash.

After waking up, Gu Shuifan first saw the masked black-clothed man who was also meditating. What made him wonder was that this person still didn't mean to help, and he couldn't understand what this person was thinking. Gu Shuifan could only shake his head helplessly and stood up again.

The masked young man still stood in place and closed his eyes silently, and when he heard Gu Shuifan's movements, he also opened his eyes, and the cold light fell on Gu Shuifan again.

"If it weren't for the mercy of the seniors, the younger generations might not be able to survive. Gu Shuifan reluctantly squeezed out two exclamations, his eyes were dilated, and his vitality was already damaged a lot between this blow.

"In one move, you have actually absorbed three or four percent of the old man's strength, and you can still stand up under so many different kinds of true qi, the young man's jīng power is really different. The old man is waiting for you here for more than half an hour, you won't let the envoy down, right? The masked young man raised his fists in front of his eyes and kept looking at them as carefully as if he were looking at a work of art.

Gu Shuifan knew the situation in his body, where was there still the strength to withstand the other party's fierce attack again. But he also did not want to sit and wait for death, and made up his mind to continue to delay time, and he always believed that a miracle would happen.

Gu Shuifan looked around, thinking about what to do.

Realizing that his identity had been revealed, and there was no point in wearing the veil again, he reached out and tore off the veil and threw it to the side to reveal his true face. I saw that his face was pale, as weak as a patient who had just recovered from a serious illness.

Suddenly, Gu Shuifan spit out a mouthful of black blood from the back of his neck, and his feet involuntarily staggered back two steps before he regained his footing.

"This friend in black, your companion has been injured so badly, won't you come to help him?" The masked young man suddenly turned his head sideways and sneered at the masked man in black sitting next to him, and asked suspiciously.

"Even if you make a move, you can only die in vain, and in the end, you will inevitably be ravaged to death, so it is better to give me a good time!" said the man in black with his eyes open.

"You're much smarter than this kid, but don't you think that if you don't resist the old man, you won't dare to touch you?" The masked young man raised his fists again, and said with a cold expression: "You are wrong, the old man, as the special envoy of the Southern Banner of the Jingdong Dongwu League, has countless lives in his hands, and it is nothing to kill the two of you more." In this case, the old man can fulfill you. ”

The masked youth punched again, this time without swinging at his side, nor with those flashy moves, but only a pair of ordinary fists.

Gu Shuifan couldn't feel the power of the masked young man's fists at all, not even a trace of murderous aura, and because of this, he was even more cautious.

At this time, he knew that the masked young man was really going to move his real character, this kind of hidden internal strength was the most terrifying, invisible and indefensible, and every wave of his hand could be a fatal move.

Gu Shuifan resolutely drew out the long sword in his left hand, which was also the first time he had dispatched this family heirloom sword from an Oriental family.

The glittering sword looked so bright and bright in the dark night, like a crescent moon emanating a cool aura from the sword body.

"Lone Moon Sword!" The masked youth's cold gaze revealed a fiery light, and he said proudly: "It turned out to be the Lone Moon Sword." Dongfang Lao'er really gave you this sword. Good, haha. ”

"This Lone Moon Sword is real, you are really Gu Shuifan!" The black-clothed masked man suddenly realized, but he was not happy at all.

The masked young man didn't care about the reaction of the black-clad masked man, and at this time, all that was left in his eyes was the sword of cold light.

The masked young man bullied up, his body was light and fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached half a foot in front of Gu Shuifan. When he raised his hand, he punched Gu Shuifan in the chest.

Gu Shuifan was startled, and hurriedly jumped backwards on his toes, and at the same time, the sword in his right hand quickly cut down, trying to force the opponent to change his move.

However, the masked young man didn't seem to have any intention of changing his moves, and the castration of this punch remained unchanged at all.

Gu Shuifan was stunned at this time, he subconsciously changed his tricks and used the sword body to block this punch.

The masked young man slammed his fist into the sword, causing a few beautiful ripples.

Gu Shuifan involuntarily drifted back half a zhang away with the sword body, he didn't feel the sharp internal strength passing into the sword body, he only felt that he was pushed backwards by the huge force, but he didn't have the feeling of cold wind penetrating his body.

"Haha, that's right, as rumored! If you give the sword to the old man, I may spare your life. The masked young man was pleasantly surprised, and his calm tone couldn't hide the greedy eyes.

Gu Shuifan frowned slightly, seeing that this person valued this sword so much, he couldn't help but look at the sword a few more times.

However, apart from a few strange patterns on the blade, it was no longer possible to see how strange this sword was.

"This sword is a gift from another respected senior, and you can't pass it on to someone else without the consent of this senior, so please forgive me. Gu Shuifan faintly felt that this sword was not a simple thing.

"Haha, haven't you thought about it? As long as you die, won't the old man also get this sword? Since you don't want to give you a chance, then don't blame the old man. The masked young man sneered and attacked Gu Shuifan again.

The masked youth's fists did not seem to carry any strength, nor did they carry a trace of murderous aura.

Gu Shuifan's chest was still depressed and uncomfortable, and he could only bite the other party's seemingly ordinary punch and kick under the pressure of the form.

The masked young man bullied forward and started a hand-to-hand combat with Gu Shuifan. Every punch he threw was aimed at Gu Shuifan's unavoidable vital point, without the slightest intention of showing mercy to his subordinates.

In the dark night, the masked youth's fists attacked like meteors catching the moon, and Gu Shuifan was forced back by these fists one by one. Every time he wanted to swing his sword and slash at the masked youth, he was forced to use his sword to block his fist, and every offensive move became a passive defense.