The killing intent is fierce!

"Arrogant!" The Guanyin of Blood and Tears gently put down the girl in maple clothes. The willow branch in her hand fluttered lightly, and a cloud of black air poured out from above. The ghosts sang tragic songs and rushed towards Mr. Guzhou.

Mr. Guzhou fanned his fan wildly, his true energy began to flow, his snow-white clothes began to stir, and there was a faint, arrogant look on his face.

"The wind is blowing."

The dust was flying, and a large piece of leaves was blown down and rolled up on the ground. Mr. Guzhou stepped out one after another, and the leaves suddenly turned into sharp hidden weapons, sweeping towards the Guanyin of Blood and Tears, like the first arrival of a sudden rain.

"This is Ye Luo Zhiqiu of Fenghua Sect!" The Blood and Tears Guanyin retreated fiercely, her eyes widening in disbelief, "Who are you?"

"Young Master Guzhou."

Master Guzhou relied on the wind to chase him and made a circle in the air. In a corner that was difficult for ordinary people to see, the folding fan in his hand also made a circle.

Luo Feiyu saw it, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The silver needles on the folding fan broke away in an instant, and then gathered back together in an instant, but the tips of all the silver needles were already exposed, shining with cold light.

What was meant to be a leisurely and elegant thing for a young man has suddenly turned into a murderous weapon that only cares about life and death.

The young master in Guzhou danced wildly with his fan, like a heavy rain pouring down.

"Crazy Fan Technique!" Blood Tears Guanyin pulled out a willow branch to resist. Her willow branch was broken from the sacred tree on Junshan, the "Sword Sacrifice Willow". It was extremely flexible. Although it would not be cut off by the folding fan, it left a few branches on it.

A tiny cut mark.

This is the Crazy Fan Technique. It is a fierce fan method that combines dominance and urgency, and is only offensive!

The folding fan was like a sharp knife in the hands of Mr. Guzhou. It did not give Blood and Tears Guanyin any chance to breathe. She could only keep stepping back and try to parry. The surrounding leaves fell rustlingly, but they fell faster when they approached Mr. Guzhou.

The sudden rise turned into a straight fall. After falling to the ground, it immediately broke into two halves.

The woman in maple clothes looked stiff, "How is this possible!"

Blood and Tears Guanyin said sternly: "It's you! In addition to Young Master Guzhou, you have another identity!"

"It's not important anymore." Mr. Guzhou didn't take it seriously. His phoenix eyes showed a cold light, his brows were raised slightly, and he looked as arrogant as a boy.

Everything is back. It seems like I have returned to seven years ago.

At the Lin'an Poetry Festival, in front of thousands of literati and poets, he was so arrogant and arrogant that he recited "The stranger is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world"! This talent stirred up the love of girls in small town boudoirs, who liked to sing alone and ride in the south of the Yangtze River!

Mr. Mo Shang, Ren Shaohua!

Blood and Tears Guanyin used all her strength to neutralize the blow and stepped aside, "You are..."

Mr. Gu Zhou helped her continue: "I am Ren Shaohua, the former young master of the Fenghua Sect. However, there is a reason why I have no reservations in front of you and revealed my original identity."

Guanyin of Blood and Tears asked: "What's the reason?"

Mr. Guzhou said coldly: "Because you are going to die. The hatred of killing my father is irreconcilable."

Luo Feiyu on the side was shocked, "What!"

"Fourteen years ago, my father died. It was rumored by outsiders that it was because the sword energy left in his body by Xunxianke killed him during the battle at Yanyu Lake. But I secretly observed my father's body and found his complexion.

Painful, too much Yin energy, as if being eaten by ghosts, and there are traces of being beaten by willow branches on the body." Mr. Gu Zhou said coldly: "I don't understand why uncle wants to bury the truth, but I have been looking for the murderer all these years.

."

"And all the tragedies that happened to my father seem to be deeply related to you."

Guanyin of Blood and Tears did not speak. Because she understood that no matter what at this moment, it would be futile and would only arouse his murderous intention. And she did not have the strength to say it now.

She became quiet, as if waiting.

Suddenly, the jade purification bottle in her hand suddenly moved, and then illusory sounds continued to echo, as if coming from the depths of the abyss.

Young Master Guzhou did not show any timidity, he stepped forward with the fan in hand, his steps were smooth and flowing, and soon it turned into light smoke and dissipated. When he reappeared, he was already behind the Guanyin of Blood and Tears, like a white crane crossing the pond. He held the handle of the fan tightly in his hand.

, the white clothes danced uneasily.

He is gathering momentum.

He gathered his strength and used the most powerful move in the Crazy Fan Technique, Ling Yun!

The folding fan in Mr. Guzhou's hand was like a heavy sword, and the needle points were the sharp edges of the sword. The momentum went straight into the sky, and instantly knocked out a gap in the big tree behind him.

At this time, a gloomy evil spirit flowed out of the jade bottle.

The evil spirit soon turned into a sharp sword, like a giant dragon roaring uncontrollably.

Luo Feiyu couldn't help but take two steps back, "What a powerful sword energy!"

Unlike two months ago in Prince Muhuai's Mansion, King Muhuai used Qiexie swordsmanship to attract Yin Qi, which turned into sword Qi for his attacks. At this moment, although the jade bottle was locked in Yin Qi, it was obviously filled with Yin Qi.

Sword energy.

The sword and the folding fan meet!

Mr. Guzhou took the lead in closing his fan and retreating quickly.

"My bottle contains dead souls. Nineteen years ago, I was fortunate enough to witness the death of an old master of the sword sect in battle. The sword energy could not dissipate for a long time, so I locked his dead soul in the bottle and kept it for me.

Use it." Blood and Tears Guanyin looked at the sword and said slowly.

Mr. Gu Zhou silently stepped aside, stopped, frowned and looked at the pale face scratched by bloody tears, and nodded.

Luo Feiyu listened to the dragon's roar and said coldly: "Is this the leader of the Dragon Yin Sword Sect?"

Young Master Guzhou raised his folding fan, and the power of the clouds seemed to have disappeared at this moment, "First resist my crazy fan technique, and then summon the dead soul of the old master to block my clouds. In a short time, you can

There should be no second chance for his murderous intent to be revealed."

Guanyin of Blood and Tears did not avoid this topic, and nodded, "How could the soul of the dead who was once comparable to the Sword Ancestor be so easily controlled?"

The girl in maple clothes smiled and said, "Sister Guanyin, it's rare for us to join forces once, but we lost like this."

"Victory or defeat is just a moment. I have nothing to say." The corners of the Blood and Tears Guanyin's mouth raised slightly, as if she was relieved, "I once laughed at my sister in red for a long time in front of her tomb. I never thought that I would be reduced to such a situation."

"It's just that I can't convey the news that you are that person back to Naihe Bridge."

"I can only say that you are very unlucky to have met Mo... Mr. Guzhou." Mr. Guzhou walked to Luo Feiyu's side, pressed Luo Feiyu's shoulders, and said calmly: "There is something in this Yin Qi.

With your sword energy, you should be more suitable to deal with her than me at this moment."

Luo Feiyu was slightly startled. He felt that Master Gu Zhou's whole body was trembling.

Although the head of Longyin died in battle, he was a sword god as famous as the sword ancestor for some time during his lifetime. The edge he left in the world is certainly terrifying. Although Master Guzhou is very strong, he is still not strong enough to take over that sword.

The level of a sword.

Luo Feiyu glanced at him and whispered: "The remaining energy of the Dragon Yin Sword is very domineering. If you don't want to become a useless person, don't gather energy in the next month."

Mr. Gu Zhou clenched his hand harder, and Luo Feiyu felt a sharp pain in his shoulder.

"Leave it to me." Luo Feiyu patted his hand gently and stepped forward with his sword.

As soon as Luo Feiyu took a step, he struck out with his sword.

With the blessing of his senior brother's pure and exquisite sword energy, he wielded the sword technique that he could only use his own heart, "Wu".

The girl in maple clothes was as angry as a gossamer: "No!"

The Blood and Tears Guanyin was no longer able to control the Yin Qi and closed her eyes in despair.

Suddenly a sword came down, and the crossbar was in front of Luo Feiyu.

The sword is single-edged, with a slightly curved blade and a clear and elegant arc.

"It's not the Tang sword, nor the three-foot sword..." Luo Feiyu stared at the sword, slightly lost in thought, and then remembered something, and couldn't help being shocked, "This is..."
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