Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Boom!!!

Two successive bursts of violent pressure erupted instantly.

Gu Qingzhou's father's hand flashed with light, and he charged straight towards Xiang Chun with a long sword in hand.

The white-haired old man was equally enraged, rising to his feet and heading directly for Gu Qingzhou.

But at that moment, the corners of Xiang Chun's mouth lifted slightly, a cunning glint flashing in his eyes, as if his scheme had succeeded.

"Kill them!"

Suddenly!

An old man emerged silently from Xiang Chun's side.

With a wave of his hand, he severed the man's sword-wielding arm with a single strike, kicking him dozens of feet away.

His figure flickered, and just as Gu Zheng was about to touch Gu Qingzhou, he raised his hand, creating an invisible spatial barrier to block him.

Immediately after, he teleported in front of the old man, his sword drawing a chaotic array of sword light.

In an instant, a cloud of blood mist exploded before the old man, his chest lacerated with sword marks, his figure flying backward before collapsing to the ground.

Buzz!!!!

Only now did the onlookers clearly see the appearance of the newcomer!

A gloomy-faced old man, dressed in gray linen clothes, his figure slightly hunched.

Triangular eyes, a hooked nose, a goatee, and a dangerous glint flickering in his eyes.

"Hiss!! This pressure... Could it be a Nascent Soul Realm expert!"

"The Xiang family's foundation is truly not to be underestimated, actually sending a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator to follow him."

"Alas, why did the Gu family's boy have to fall for the Ling family's young lady?"

"Xiang Chun taking a concubine? In my opinion, he's just playing around. The Ling family isn't qualified to be a concubine of the Xiang family."

At this moment, Ling Qingqiu was already sobbing uncontrollably. If her father hadn't been holding her back, she probably would have rushed to Gu Qingzhou's side long ago.

Xiang Chun licked his lips, turned to look at the sobbing Ling Qingqiu, and sneered.

"Look, the person you like is not even worth a dog in my eyes."

"If I want him to die, he has to die."

"These so-called experts in his family, if I want them to kneel, they have to kneel!! Hahahaha!"

Ling Qingqiu's father, fearing that his daughter's earlier actions had annoyed Xiang Chun,

immediately bowed obsequiously with a smile on his face, "Hahaha, as expected of Young Master Xiang, with such a powerful expert protecting you. Fortunately, you weren't injured by these two Gu family trash."

"I wonder... when would be a suitable time for Young Master Xiang to marry my daughter?"

Xiang Chun saw the man's eager gaze and sneered coldly, not even bothering to say a word.

He turned to look at the distraught Gu Qingzhou, who was already covered in tears, and slowly walked towards him.

Gu Qingzhou's face was as pale as paper from blood loss, and he was in a daze.

But he clearly felt everything that had happened earlier.

He kept calling out, "Father... Grandpa..."

Gu Zheng and the man were both collapsed on the ground, seriously injured, their meridians completely sealed by the opponent's residual power.

The man, who bore a seventy percent resemblance to Gu Qingzhou, tried his best to crawl to his side.

But the stern-faced old man merely flicked his finger, and two spiritual swords pinned the man's hands to the ground!!!

"Ugh!"

The man groaned...

Xiang Chun came to Gu Qingzhou, frantically squeezing his already shattered arm with one hand, while leaning close to his ear and whispering.

"Look, the woman you cherish is nothing more than a plaything in my eyes."

"I'll play with her for a while, and then throw her away when I get bored."

At this moment, Gu Qingzhou's face was filled with hatred, his eyes bloodshot as he roared.

"You bastard!!!!"

However, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from the shackles of the spiritual sword, and could only desperately twist his body.

"If you have the guts, kill me!!! Kill me!"

"If you don't kill me today, I will definitely kill you one day!!"

Gu Zheng wanted to speak to stop him, but it was too late.

Gu Qingzhou, already overwhelmed by killing intent, spoke rashly, actually saying such words in this situation.

With Xiang Chun's personality, he would definitely choose to eliminate future troubles!

Sure enough, a cold, playful look appeared on the corner of Xiang Chun's mouth.

He grabbed his long sword and slowly walked towards Gu Zheng.

Gu Qingzhou finally sobered up a bit. He looked at the man gradually approaching the old man and finally understood what the other party was going to do.

Xiang Chun... was going to kill Gu Zheng!!!

The man came in front of the old man, sneered, squatted down, and placed his long sword on the old man's neck.

"I'm going to kill you now."

The old man's pupils shrank upon hearing this.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Xiang Chun's mouth. He grabbed the old man's hair, as if finding a better position to exert force.

With a grimace, Xiang Chun's face was filled with crazy laughter as he stared into the old man's eyes and slowly opened his mouth.

"If you resist, I will kill everyone in the Gu family, men, women, young and old, I won't let any of them go."

"If you don't resist, I can consider only killing the three of you."

As he spoke, Gu Qingzhou's father, the man lying on the ground, could no longer bear the grief in his heart.

"Father!!"

Gu Zheng closed his eyes and said in a trembling voice.

"Okay... I hope... Young Master Xiang keeps his promise!"

Everyone watching fell into dead silence.

The Gu family had no capital to fight back against the Xiang family.

So much so that... even when the Gu family's ancestor, Gu Zheng, appeared, he maintained an absolutely humble, subordinate posture from beginning to end.

'I hope... I hope... I hope...'

Everything, the Gu family could only hope that Xiang Chun would vent his anger and stop.

They could only place their hopes on the enemy's mercy...

Powerlessness, despair, humiliation, and other emotions spread wildly in Gu Qingzhou's heart.

However, just as Xiang Chun's long sword was about to cut the old man's neck, Gu Qingzhou saw a red figure in his blurred vision.

A strand of white hair fluttered in front of his forehead...

At this moment, the young man was like grasping a life-saving straw.

He opened his mouth in an almost pleading tone, "Brother Li... please save my grandfather..."

Li Congxin sighed and slowly walked out of the crowd.

A red robe was like being soaked in blood, and some places even showed a dark red color.

A head of white hair was very conspicuous, and a black long sword was hanging on his left waist.

"Who is this person? How dare he stand up at this time to muddy the waters? Is he out of his mind?"

"His temperament is a bit like that banished immortal, but... there is no fluctuation of Yuan power on his body."

"Alas, this is not the time to show off, doesn't he know how powerful the Xiang family is?"

Li Congxin glanced at the weak Gu Qingzhou. He was originally unwilling to get involved in these things.

But who told Gu Qingzhou to keep calling him 'Brother' and bring him wine to drink?

He looked at Gu Qingzhou and said in a low voice.

"Is the wine debt still there?"

Gu Qingzhou nodded frantically: "Yes! It's there!"

Li Congxin muttered to himself, "Then... let's pay it back now."

Xiang Chun narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Congxin with a cold voice.

"Who are you?"

"Heh, meddling in other people's business... you have to see if you have the strength to do so!"

"Sometimes... pretending will cost you your life."