Rivers and lakes

There was a hoarse and unpleasant voice, which sounded like coarse sand grinding on smooth porcelain, and it scared the parrot out of the water.

Then the parrot lowered its eyebrows and took a step aside, using such a docile and polite way to let Gu Wuyou let go of himself.

Gu Wuyou hooked the corner of his mouth, let go of the parrot's mouth, and used his slender fingers with scars left in the fight with Liaochen to touch the red and green forehead of the parrot like a gift.

The parrot was trembling with fright, it didn't have the slightest domineering attitude towards Yi Jiangu's junior.

Gu Wuyou was very satisfied with the parrot's performance, so he took a look at the sable who was despising the parrot's cowardice.

The mighty and unyielding Sable noticed Gu Wuyou's gaze, so he didn't look up, but turned his head to the side.

Just now there was a sudden aura in the Xue family that made Sable very vigilant, which aroused Sable's reaction.Seeing Gu Wuyou get up now, he also understands the source of the disgusting breath.

What puzzled the sable was that it clearly only hated Gu Wuyou's demonic aura, why would it make its hairs stand up in fear when it smelled a similar aura again.

No matter how strong the magic is, it is also popular.Sable didn't know that this aura had long been out of the range of anger.

It was a deadly aura stronger than Wanzanggang.

Gu Wuyou walked to the bed, looked at Han Lu in his sleep, picked out the most exquisite looking clothes from Han Lu's closet, commented that the black in the full wardrobe of Han Lu was really monotonous, and then left quietly Room.

He left the room and walked towards the back hill.

There, Situ Kou and Guan Yu waited with several unconscious demon soldiers.

Han Lu in his sleep turned over anxiously, smelled the scent of Gu Wuyou's concentrated fragrance left on the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

Two ordinary wooden boats cross the river.

Guan Yu opened the curtain and walked into the cabin.In the cabin sat Gu Wuyou and Situ Kou who were meditating and adjusting their breath.

Mu Chong and Nangong Mu, the two pillars of the Moyun Sect, fell, and countless brothers were killed or injured. Situ Kou blocked the news of the deaths and injuries, but it probably won't be too long.

Zhengdao and Huajian faction are still eyeing each other.

Moyunzong is currently missing Gu Wuyou to re-host the overall situation.

Gu Wuyou, who had just swallowed Moyunzong's internal medicine, finished adjusting his breath, Guan Yu hurriedly asked, "How do you feel, Sect Master?"

Gu Wuyou said, his voice was as hoarse as ever: "It's not good, I hit the dust too hard, and now my internal energy is almost exhausted, I'm afraid it will take a long time to recover." Gu Wuyou said, frowning .

Compared with his own lack of internal strength, Gu Wuyou was more worried about the backlash of the magic pill.Because in the past, his voice was hoarse only when the magic pill broke out.

Gu Wuyou had a faint feeling that the magic pill was just resting temporarily, and when it suddenly regained its vitality one day, Gu Wuyou would no longer be able to control him.

For so many years, in fact, the willpower of the magic pill and Gu Wuyou has been fighting, just like the human body is divided into two consciousnesses, suppressing each other and refusing to give in to each other.

On weekdays, Gu Wuyou's original source still has the upper hand, once he is injured, the violent and bloody blood demon controlled by the magic pill will come out.

However, it would be inappropriate to describe the two competitiveness as two consciousnesses, because Gu Wuyou clearly felt that no matter which consciousness caused the trouble, it was his own choice.

It's just that if possible, Gu Wuyou hopes not to be too violent.

Situ Kou sat across from Gu Wuyou, and asked softly, "Half a month ago, the suzerain fought in Wangmu Mountain. It was so powerful that it caused the punishment from the heavens. Could it be that the Buddhist dust has reached the point where it is as brilliant as the heaven and the earth, and you have to go through a process to kill him?" God condemn this level?"

Gu Wuyou was silent for a while, and said: "I'm afraid it's not because I broke the cage of the world, but because I accidentally used the sixth level of Kunlun Dafa. But I just sensed it out of desperation, and it didn't happen." Practice."

Situ Kou hadn't retreated from Gu Wuyou's shock of sensing the sixth level of Kunlun Dafa, his expression was shocked at first, and then dimmed: It would be great if Nangong Mu was still there.

Situ Kou used to have an irresistible obsession with longevity and ascension like Nangong Mu, but after experiencing the looting of Wandumen, his thoughts on this aspect have faded away.

Gu Wuyou recalled the thunderstorm before he passed out, and asked in disbelief, "What was the scourge of that night?"

Hearing Gu Wuyou's question, Situ Kou collected his thoughts and explained what happened that night.

After listening, Gu Wuyou sat expressionlessly, without saying a word for a long time.

The wooden boat crossed the river, and less than ten people including Gu Wuyou went ashore.There is an open ferry on the shore, and there is a raised sandy land in front of it, which was formed by the beating of the river over the years.

A group of people walked out of the sand, Gu Wuyou asked: "You didn't disturb other people when you came out this time, right?"

Others naturally refer to various sects in the Jianghu, and even the Huajian faction that did not attack Moyunzong when it was killed.

Situ Kou said: "No, I had someone temporarily shut down the Moyun Sect. Fortunately, the Wandu Sect was the attacking Sun Moon Platform at that time, and there were only troops led by Mu Chong and Nangong Mu on the Sun Moon Platform. Therefore, the exact number of people injured is unknown. I don't know. Mu Chong's position is temporarily held by Guan Yu, and the other sub-rudder masters perform their duties, and there is no rebellion."

Gu Wuyou stood still, looked at the big trees in the shade in the distance, and said softly: "Then whoever comes is an enemy or not a friend."

As soon as his words fell, Guan Yu immediately became vigilant, drew out the scimitar in his hand, and Situ Kou looked into the distance warily.

The leaves are rustling, and the atmosphere is on the verge of breaking out.

The six demons behind them were immediately enveloped in a layer of black air. They held halberds and wore black armor, standing in front of Gu Wuyou expressionlessly.

The jungle was moving, and a man with a black veil covering his eyes and mouth floated from afar.

He stood still, lightly standing on the tip of the grass, as if he was examining the cultivation of the blood demon.However, the cultivation foundations of the righteous and demonic paths are different, and the man couldn't figure it out, so he decided to prove it with his strength.

He shot quickly, like a stone ball fired from a slingshot, swift and powerful.The six devils with a tacit understanding had already set up a formation. At this moment, the six people responded in offense and defense, trapping the man in the middle.

The man didn't wear a weapon and just used his palm power, but his palm power was not proficient, and after a few moves, it seemed to be stretched in a well-trained demon formation.

However, the man obviously has rich experience in round battles. Even if he is occasionally at a disadvantage, the man can use superb techniques to turn the situation around.

Gu Wuyou watched carefully, and found that the man unconsciously had a sword posture - Gu Wuyou used to use a sword before, and he was naturally aware of such obvious movements. After thinking about it, he immediately understood: the sword skills of various sects Knife techniques have their own system and fixed moves, and the use of knives, guns, sticks and swords will reveal one's identity.

Gu Wuyou asked Situ Kou next to him: "Who do you think is coming?"

Situ Kou shook his head and said, "I can't tell, his palm technique is not systematic. Why don't I try it." After finishing speaking, Situ Kou made complicated gestures with both hands, closed his eyes and muttered something.

The magic army, who remained in a state of numbness and completely ignored how the man made a move, felt as if the strings of a puppet were being pulled when Situ Kou recited the mantra, and the six of them changed formation at the same time.

At this moment, the six of them came out with their halberds, only choosing to attack, not to defend.

The man seemed to have discovered something, his eyes lit up.

When he was fighting just now, he found that these people were not in a hurry, no matter whether they were weak or strong.In addition to powerful internal strength and superb techniques, strong psychological preparation ability is also very important for masters to fight.

However, these people just now seemed to fight just for the sake of fighting, and they didn't care about winning or losing or anything else.This is the beginning to make the man afraid.

But now, after Situ Kou said silently, these people immediately changed their formation and moved in unison, which made the man really notice them.

Until now, the man realized that the six people who attacked him did not have the aura that warriors should have.

It suddenly occurred to him that there was a record of demons in the scripture library of Wandumen, who were refined from living people, and took their seven souls to become neither human nor ghost.However, there are only records above, without specific instructions.

I didn't expect to meet him here.

After the man figured out the situation, he quickly broke away from the demon.Then, like a falling meteor, with incomparable speed and strength, it quickly flew towards Gu Wuyou.

Guan Yu had been prepared for a long time, the clear scimitar reflected the cold light, swiped it on the spot, and immediately took off.

The man seemed to have no interest in sharpening it slowly at this moment. When Guan Yu's scimitar slashed down, the man raised his hands above his head, and with a strong internal force, he even caught the scimitar with his bare hands and sandwiched it between his palms.

Gu Wuyou knew exactly what Guan Yu's cultivation was.

He didn't pay much attention to watching the man fight against the demons at the beginning. He couldn't even deal with the six demons, and he probably didn't reach the level of the diamond realm at all.But seeing him take Guan Yu's move so easily at this moment, Gu Wuyou narrowed his eyes.

Guan Yu's scimitar was cut off, and he simply kicked it down, hitting the man's chest.At the same time, when retracting the scimitar, it rotated on the spot, trying to stab the man's heart.The man spread his hands and retreated quickly, avoiding the catastrophe.

Behind him, the six demons were controlled by Situ Kou and chased them down at the same time.

The man came here alone today, just to test the depth of the blood demon, if he can kill the blood demon again.At this moment, I no longer waste my energy on people who don't care.

The momentum on his body changed suddenly, black air rolled in his palm, and he shot out from the air.Guan Yu was shocked, and quickly backed away, but the demons who were controlling him didn't know how to dodge, and one of them fell to the ground with a poisonous palm in his chest.

The face of the demon who was poisoned by the poisonous palm immediately turned black, and he fell to the ground and twitched.

Gu Wuyou's heart shuddered, poisonous skill?Could it be someone from Wandumen?

With this in mind, Gu Wuyou had no choice but to take a risk even if he hadn't planned to make a move.

Poison kung fu is no better than others, especially the poison kung fu of masters above the diamond level cannot be tolerated by ordinary martial arts practitioners.Let Guan Yu and Moren deal with it, it will only increase the casualties.

However, after this forcible attack, whether he can stop the man is one thing. Even if he wins by chance while his internal energy is unstable, Gu Wuyou wonders how clear he can be in the future?

But reality is imminent.

Gu Wuyou immediately activated the magic pill, snatched the scimitar from Guan Yu's hand on the way, and spun it in the air.

The scimitar drew an arc in mid-air, and the yellow sand and dead leaves on the ground were rolled up, forming an airflow visible to the naked eye.The airflow suddenly tightened, like a vortex shrinking into a line.

Gu Wuyou drew out his saber, and with a slash of the scimitar, the Gang Qi that had already formed a line rushed towards the man.

The man's pupils are wide open, this move is extremely powerful, the layman watches the excitement, only the insider knows the depth of it.The man turned back quickly, dodging the stellar energy, and at the same time swung out the poisonous energy from his hand.

The black one is okay, Gu Wuyou can take precautions to protect it in advance, but some colorless and odorless poisonous skills, the critical moment of life and death, if you don't pay attention, you will die.

Sure enough, Gu Wuyou inadvertently inhaled a few mouthfuls of the poisonous gas, and immediately sensed the properties of the medicine, so he quickly touched several acupuncture points on his body to curb the spread of the poisonous gas.

But this is a temporary solution, not the root cause. After a few times, Gu Wuyou simply ignored the endless poisonous kung fu.It is to stimulate the magic pill to the greatest extent and awaken the original internal force.

Must be quick.

Gu Wuyou suddenly threw away the scimitar, and Guan Yu, who was familiar with the suzerain's habits, caught it from the air.

Gu Wuyou and the man faced each other in mid-air, looking at each other.Gu Wuyou drew a big circle with both hands, and there was a bright red luster overflowing from the circle, and the surrounding air suddenly became oppressive, and he could not breathe heavily on the person.

The big circle was almost formed, Gu Wuyou swallowed the blood that was about to spurt out of his mouth without a trace, and punched the circle.

Immediately, the blood was so bright that it was almost dazzling.

The surrounding birds flew away in a hurry, panicked, as if they smelled the breath of death.

At this moment, Feng Jiashi, who was masked, knew that he might not be able to kill Gu Wuyou today, and it would be meaningless to stay any longer, so he turned around and fled back without saying a word.

Da Yuan, who was shaped by Qi, chased after her, but she couldn't catch up, and was escaped by Feng Jiashi.

Gu Wuyou's face turned pale, and blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably.