After Harmonizing the Enemy[Transmigration Book]

Gu Zongying thought of Xi Yuan's disappearing body again. In this Jianghu, there are too many strange people. Even if he has been repaired, maybe Xi Yuan is not dead.

He rested his head on Xu Yizhuo's chest, and cherished this kind of getting along for a moment.He held onto Xu Yizhuo's hand with one hand, and then he heard Xu Yizhuo ask: "I think Ah Ying has encountered a lot of things during my absence, and now she even has a master, and she still has the blue-faced fangs of worship." Master, I really surprised my elder brother."

Gu Zongying said in a muffled voice: "Brother, do you know what happened to Master? I should apologize to him."

Based on the relationship between Xu Yizhuo and Qian Heng, Xu Yizhuo should know about Qian Heng's situation, and he should try to play tricks at this time.

Xu Yizhuo seemed a little surprised: "Why did Ah Ying ask me where the blue-faced fangs are? I just came back here too."

"Where did the elder brother go these days?"

"I went to help Qingmian Fangfang to pick some herbs in other mountains."

"Does it take so long to gather herbs? Why don't you wait until I wake up? Don't you know I'm worried?" Gu Zongying asked repeatedly, raised her head, and stared at Xu Yizhuo aggrievedly, "That thief Xi Yuan threatened you , I was scared to death...if it wasn't..."

"Not what?"

Under the moonlight, the fair-skinned swordsman in white had gentle eyes, and the moment he lowered his head to look at him, Gu Zongying felt lucky that he "got it".

He secretly swears in his heart that he will never let Xu Yizhuo disappear from under his nose again. He hates this feeling of worrying about gains and losses. Only when he holds what belongs to him tightly and puts it by his side can he have enough sense of security .

Nie Chi couldn't tell whether this was Gu Zongying's brotherhood towards Xu Yizhuo, or another kind of...

He withdrew his thoughts, and replied calmly on the surface: "If elder brother doesn't tell me the whereabouts of Master, I won't tell you what happened in this hour."

Xu Yizhuo tightened his arms around Gu Zongying's waist.

Gu Zongying saw that he was struggling to speak.

This was the second time he saw Xu Yizhuo with such a troubled expression after that night in the cave.He doesn't like to worry those who care about it, if Xu Yizhuo thinks he would mind about it, then let him take the initiative.

"Brother, don't hide it from me anymore, I know."

The pupils of peach blossom eyes dilated instantly.

"I won't care." Gu Zongying said softly.

Feeling that Xu Yizhuo tightened his waist again, as if he wanted to embed him in his body, it was very touching.

So he hurriedly added another sentence thinking he was playful: "I am now called Master Qingmian Fangfang, and my eldest brother is my master's child, and my eldest brother also recognized my mother as a foster mother. Now the relationship between us is really incessant and chaotic." gone."

Xu Yizhuo was silent for a moment, and asked in disbelief: "...Who is your master's child?"

"Brother." Gu Zongying insisted not to bring any pressure to Xu Yizhuo, and smiled innocently, letting Xu Yizhuo relax.

He also hugged Xu Yizhuo tightly, and he found that he fell in love with such close contact with Xu Yizhuo, could it be that he was infected by Xu Yizhuo?Or is it influenced by kindness?

"..."

Gu Zongying was about to open his mouth to speak, but Xu Yizhuo suddenly hugged him and turned around, with the corner of his clothes raised in an arc, he drew his sword and faced the masked man in black who appeared in the yard, and asked loudly, "Who is here?"

Suddenly black clouds enveloped the night sky, covering the full moon and the light of the moonlight, causing the world to plunge into darkness instantly.

The hazy fog suddenly rose.

"The person who wants to kill you." Some sharp voices sounded, and the gray-white figure that appeared in Gu Xu's sight flashed and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

In the next moment, the killing intent hidden to the extreme came towards the two of them with weapons that pierced the air.

Amidst the smog, Xu Yizhuo stuffed a pill into Gu Zongying's mouth with lightning speed, and then swung the sword in his hand, and there was a sound of "jingling", and the sharp needles were continuously shot down.

Among the dense silver needles, no one was seen, only a seven-foot long sword with a hilt tied with white silk came through the air, passing through the silver needles, as if there were spirits, piercing continuously at the sword from different angles. Xu Yizhuo.

Gu Zongying swallowed the pill, but he also felt that Xu Yizhuo's right arm was subtly frozen for a moment when he was using the sword, and his heart was panicked. The bamboo stick in his hand was swung by him like a whip, and part of the silver needle was knocked off. Yu said to Xu Yizhuo: "Brother, you don't need to worry about me, I am in good health now."

Xu Yizhuo turned around, back to back with Gu Zongying.

Gu Zongying said softly: "There are two assassins."

Xu Yizhuo seemed to mutter to himself: "Two...then please ask Ah Ying to help the eldest brother." He seemed to have completely entrusted his safety to Gu Zongying, and his words were smiling, not teasing but completely trust.

Gu Zongying was taken aback for a moment, then he felt happy and said vigorously: "Okay, let the elder brother see my real ability."

Eyes see six directions, ears listen to all directions.

An imperceptible sound came from the roof directly above.

With lightness kung fu, Gu Zongying headed directly towards the roof of the fog-locked cloud cage.

When he came to the roof and drew a cross with bamboo sticks, the fog was broken by internal force, and another masked man in gray clothes appeared in front of Gu Zongying's eyes.

The man didn't seem to have expected that Gu Zongying would come to the roof in a grand manner, surprise flashed across his eyes, and then he retracted the black silk and sharp sword, like a snake dancing, and immediately attacked Gu Zongying's face.

"I have never tried my best to fight ghosts. This time, you can be lucky enough to see it." Gu Zongying was unhappy because of Xu Yizhuo and Qian Heng's affairs, but seeing such an untimely assassin appeared even more. unhappy.

Leveraging a much stronger internal force than before, facing the masked man's sword moves, he kept dodging like a ghost.

The sound of continuous pumping "clang" resounded through the sky and the earth in the mist.

When Xu Yizhuo raised his eyes to look at the roof, he clearly only saw a cyan shadow, but he seemed to see the youthful spirit in that shadow.

At this time, when resisting the all-pervasive silver needle, a silver needle accidentally pierced his shoulder.

He could feel the toxin spreading rapidly from the pierced place, he didn't care about it, his movements were not chaotic at all, his swordsmanship was free and easy, and he threw a sword towards a place with great ease.

Hearing a muffled grunt, he approached the figure who had spoiled his countless flowers and plants.

One of the assassins was stabbed in the heart, and he fell to the ground, unable to get up, as if he had been firmly nailed to the ground, but even so, he was not dead, and a pair of bloodshot eyes stared at the approaching swordsman in white.

When Xu Yizhuo came to the man in black, he suddenly bent down, and gently picked up a smoldering red flower on the ground, and sighed, "It's a pity."

The swordsman in white, known as Beijian, spoke affectionately to a flower he had stepped on. In the hazy night, it should be an extremely beautiful picture, but for some reason, it made him, an assassin who no longer knew what fear was, Get creepy.

He wanted to bite through the poison/drug stuffed in his teeth, but he seemed to be poisoned at some point, and he was so weak that he couldn't move.

The face scarf was removed, and with a click, his chin was opened by a pair of extremely white hands, and the smoldering red flower was stuffed into his mouth.Then, the slender index finger pointed at the mouth of his throat, and the flower flowed down his throat, and he was forced to swallow it.

The effect of poinsettia flower is effective from the moment it is swallowed.

The assassin felt unspeakable pain all over his body, and he couldn't vomit a single thing.

Xu Yizhuo leaned close to the assassin's ear and said quietly: "No one in this world has ever eaten a poinsettia flower at once. You are really lucky today."

In the past, Qian Heng never said so much to anyone who didn't care, but now he is not Qian Heng, but Xu Yizhuo.

Since it is Xu Yizhuo, he can say whatever he thinks.

After finishing speaking, Xu Yizhuo straightened his back, raised his head, and looked towards the roof.

The ghost fighting technique is originally a technique of "combining rigidity and softness". Now that the poison in Gu Zongying's body has been cleared, there are some violent moves in his elegant and agile body technique.

When he faced the masked man who also used the "soft" sword posture, the soft bamboo stick was as hard as iron because of the internal force, and his figure flew up and flashed. The bamboo stick hit the attacking sword body, entangled In the fighting room, within a moment, with a sound of "pong", the masked man's sword suddenly shattered into several pieces.

The masked man put away the black silk, and was about to move away from this place with lightness kung fu. Before he moved, the figure of the young man appeared in front of him. A thick bloody smell rose from his throat and sprayed from his mouth within a short distance. come out.

He fell from the roof to the ground gruntingly, his neck was unknowingly cut by the young man's bamboo stick, and he was bleeding profusely.

The mist began to dissipate, his eyes stared forward, and he saw that among the flowers, the face of his defeated companion was distorted, except for bleeding from the seven holes, the blood in his whole body was like a flood, and it was continuously gushing out from his body. His off-white clothes were stained red.

And he couldn't move, he could only watch helplessly as his body shrank rapidly from blood loss, until finally he died in heart-piercing pain.

The moment before his death, the masked man suddenly rejoiced that he died at the hands of the young man.

At the moment when the masked man died, he seemed to see a smile on the corner of the white-clothed swordsman's mouth, and in those tender peach blossom eyes, there was admiration for witnessing the young man's vigor and victory over the enemy.

Gu Zongying flew down from the roof and came to Gu Zongying's side. Seeing the mess, he muttered, "Will your father die of anger?"

The corners of Xu Yizhuo's mouth twitched, his mood was indescribable, he opened his lips, and was about to speak, at this moment, Gu Zongying's exclamation suddenly interrupted his hesitation: "Brother, you are hurt!"

Blood red oozes out from the clothes on Xu Yizhuo's right shoulder, staining it red.

Gu Zongying took Xu Yizhuo's hand, and was about to enter the house: "I have the healing medicine given by Master, take the medicine first."

Xu Yizhuo held Gu Zongying's hand and stopped him: "Small injury, it's not a problem." He looked at the corpse on the ground, and used his sword to push the man's arm away, and sure enough, he saw a small seal character "gold" on the arm.

Gu Zongying also saw the word: "This is?"

He knew that this was an assassin from Sixiangju, but he wanted to pretend not to know.

But who hired people from Sixiangju to deal with Gu and Xu?They didn't offend anyone when they came out of Gu's mansion this time... And this person is so bold that the assassin directly found the Destroying Soul Gate, and he was still in Qian Heng's yard. If Qian Heng was here...

Well, it's almost like this kind of death.

"Sixiangju, a Jianghu assassin organization." Xu Yizhuo answered briefly, and grabbed Gu Zongying's hand with his backhand, "Aying, let's get out of here first."

Gu Zongying stopped, raised his head, looked at each other, and called out with some dissatisfaction: "Brother Yizhuo."

After a while, Xu Yizhuo sighed and immediately compromised.

After entering the room, Xu Yizhuo consciously took off his upper body clothes, exposing his bandaged right shoulder.

At this moment, the bandage was soaked with blood, which was shocking.

"Small injury?" Gu Zongying looked at Xu Yizhuo accusingly.

Xu Yizhuo untied the bandage with a guilty conscience.

Removing the blood-red bandage finally revealed the injuries that Xu Yizhuo had been hiding all along—two deep bony scars cut by sharp knives, and a silver needle that was stabbed at an unknown time was rooted in it.

It looked like it had been bandaged up shortly after the injury.

Gu Zongying gritted her teeth secretly.

The one who used the silver needle had died, and the other injured Xu Yizhuo, who was it?If this hadn't happened, would Xu Yizhuo have kept it a secret from him?

exasperating.