Grandmaster Plane [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Gu Shengyu rode away on the second day, leaving only Baiyun City Lord watching from afar, with an indifferent expression on his face that he didn't know what he was thinking.

Subordinate: "Master?"

"Let's go," Ye Gucheng turned around and flicked his sleeves, and the white embroidered brocade clothes with faint dark patterns in the sun drew an elegant arc, "Go to the old Shi family house."

"Yes."

Riding a horse and galloping wildly has always been the feeling that men look for in martial arts novels. It doesn't matter if it is the ancient road of Yangguan, the setting sun, or the beacon smoke in the desert. There will be a different kind of charming temperament, that kind of temperament is collectively called heroic!

Gu Shengyu took off the messy bamboo hat, and his skin was roughened by the wind and sand in the past few days.It lacks the delicacy and pampering in Chang'an City, and has a bit more the profound taste of rough men.

"Ugh!"

Tightening the reins of the horse, Gu Shengyu raised his eyes and looked around. In his hands, a strong horse is more docile than a sheep.

He looked at the sky, judged his position, changed his previous route, and galloped in another direction.

At this time, several dark people following him showed their figures, but the traces disappeared after a short time.

During the gallop, Gu Shengyu looked sideways from time to time, looking behind him from the corner of his eye. This group of people had been following him since he appeared in Shijia Town.

He has some clues about the origin, the key is...how did King Nan know that he was investigating him?

While thinking, he skillfully controlled the horse and galloped into the woods.The branches slapped on him one after another, blocking the footsteps of the people behind him.

It is said that it is a pseudonym for experience, but Gu Shengyu, who has always had a strong sense of responsibility, did not forget to collect some common people's opinions on Pingnan King during the journey, and investigate who in the rivers and lakes was entrusted by Nanwang.As one of the purposes of the trip, he is earnestly fulfilling Zhu Yujun's entrustment.

But these are incidental, more is to refine the state of mind.Meeting Ye Gucheng in Shijia Town can only be called fate.

Ever since he became a swordsman, all the omnipotent symbols on Gu Shengyu's body have been sealed.When it should be unlucky, it is unlucky, when it should be bad, it is bad, and it is not as bad as before.

For example, at this moment, the horses shuttled through the forest path, waved away the branches and trunks in front of them, and the river was rushing and sinking under the cliff in front of them.

"Shut up!"

Gu Shengyu hastily tightened the reins, and the horse's hooves were raised high, but the unbalanced mount still fell into the river with him.

"boom--!"

The water splashed everywhere, and the rushing water soon wiped away the traces of someone falling into the water.

The people who followed closely checked the horseshoe prints left by the cliff, and then looked at the calm river where one person and one horse fell into it but there was no movement. The leader said in a hoarse voice: "Let's go!"

Swish Swish Swish - Several people disappeared.

As Gu Shengyu boasted before, the people who came out of the palace were really good at hiding their tracks!

A few days later, the white-clothed swordsman disappeared, Ye Gucheng subconsciously clenched the sword in his hand, his face turned pale, as white as snow.

Such a conversation came from a restaurant near Pingnan Wang's mansion.

"Have you heard? The Sword Demon has come out again!"

"Hey! Is it true or not?"

"How else can I lie to you?"

The storyteller in the audience folded a dozen fans... "Today, let's talk about the origin of this red-clothed sword demon..."

"Heh," on the second floor, the handsome and heroic Young Master Fang pinched his chin and raised his eyebrows high, "There have been capable people from generation to generation, but recently they have come out too frequently."

The chief steward of Nanwang's mansion said helplessly, "Could it be that the young master is jealous?"

"How could I do such an ugly thing?" Fang Ying raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction, "I was just wondering why there was no movement with Er Xiaoyuan."

The chief steward of the Southern Prince's Mansion looked in the direction pointed by the fan tip of the young master for no reason.

Fang Yingkan sighed as if he was in great trouble.

"When Gu Shengyu challenged the world, he never used a sword. Although he broke Ximen Chuuxue's sword, it was just a knife."

For people like them, the sword is special among all weapons.

The sword is known as the leader of a hundred soldiers.

Whether it is an elegant weapon or an authentic weapon, the sword is the way of a gentleman, the way of a king, and the person who holds the sword seems to be born with more momentum than other weapons.

Therefore, although the knife is good, it is not enough in the eyes of most people.

Fang Yingkan rested his chin, and in the blink of an eye, he changed into another worry: "No one can say bad about Su Mengzhen's sword, and no one can say bad about Gu Shengyu's sword. Everyone in the world agrees about the sword demon's sword." , then the question arises, how should we make friends with him and let him return to the throne of the prince, Chief Manager, you should tell Fang Mou what should be done?"

The chief executive of Nanwangfu didn't even blink his eyelids, and said gently and politely: "This is your problem, Young Master."

Fang Ying said: "Tch!" He took a sip of the tea in front of him.

The chief executive of the Nanwang Mansion said thoughtfully: "There is Wushuang in the palace, and it is difficult for ordinary people to touch him. Although the prince has a master like Baiyun City Lord, no one can say that there are not enough offerings in the palace. Not to mention As for the Wuzheng young master, he is not comparable to others. Therefore, the prince asks the young master to spend more time to win over the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes. If nothing else, our plan will have a greater chance of success ?"

Fang Yingkan could just see the person coming in from the door from the position of the cubicle, so he narrowed his eyes.

The chief executive of the Southern Palace was still talking in a harmonious voice: "Sword Demon is a rare master, not to mention competing with Mr. Gu, but it is always a help when facing Yuan Suiyun. Not to mention Sword Demon's swordsmanship, According to the rumors, it is extremely good, not like the swordsmanship of the world. This should also be an opportunity for the Lord of Divine Ability who also wields the sword."

Speaking of this, he quietly observed Fang Yingkan's expression, and found that the person's expression changed subtly after a delay. Before he could think about the reason, he heard Fang Ying say with a smile that was not a smile: "What you said...but real?"

The chief executive of the Nanwang Mansion suddenly said more quietly: "Xuehe Hongxiu, you should not keep it. Young Master Fang, your Xuehe sword is also the most fierce swordsmanship in the world."

"Heh!" Fang Yingkan suddenly smiled coldly, stroked the blood red on his waist, and shouted, "The old servant beside me is talking sweet words, I don't know what the sword demon has any ideas!" The sound range was tightly restricted In this restaurant.

Only then did the people in the lobby realize what they said, the person in the play was already among them.

As Fang Ying saw that the little lord revealed the invisible hidden power of the sword demon, everyone opened their eyes wide. They saw the red clothes as bright as blood, the long sword wrapped in white cloth, and the white gauze with wide eaves. Bamboo hat...

Now there is only one person in the Jianghu who can dress like this.

——Sword Demon in Red!

Holding the sword in his arms, from Fang Ying's perspective, he seemed to have raised his head.

Fang Ying lost his eyes with a smile when he saw the situation, and his tone suddenly became more childish and cute.

"Sword Demon, please go upstairs!"

The sword demon in red didn't shirk, his eyes behind the white gauze narrowed slightly, and after going upstairs, he sat down at the table opposite Fang Yingkan.

Fang Yingkan tried to see the appearance of the person inside through the white gauze, but when he thought of the sword demon making a sound, it was a hoarse and piercing sound, which made the cochlea numb in the ear, and he couldn't help rubbing it so unpleasantly.

"Fang should see?"

Fang Yingkan's expression turned pale, it was a kind of torture to have his name called out by such an ugly voice.

The sword demon didn't care whether Fang Yingkan was feeling bad or not, and there was still a hint of a smile in the sarcastic remarks after listening carefully.

"The day after tomorrow, Xue Yiren will come."

Fang Yingkan's eyes widened suddenly, obviously understanding why the sword demon said that.

The red-clothed sword demon's cold laughter echoed in his ears, and the sword demon's lightness kung fu that left after saying this sentence is also top-notch in the world.

With Fang Yingkan's eyesight, he could only catch a corner of his clothes at most, but he couldn't see his figure clearly, and the others couldn't tell when he left.

……

"boom!"

The teacup was thrown on the table, Pingnan Wang's expression was extremely bad.

The two major swordsmen are fighting in their own territory, and there will definitely be many people from the Jianghu who come here. How much will their plans be affected by then?

Ever since he knew that the sword demon chose his own territory for the decisive battle, his expression has never been better!

Fang Yingkan was drinking tea, looking at the Southern King who was showing joy and anger, with slight contempt hidden in his slightly squinted eyes, he said with a smile, "What should I do? Your lord, what you did was ransack the house." A major event of rebellion. If a group of martial arts people alarmed the Holy One, tsk tsk... I don't know how to describe this luck."

King Pingnan's expression changed, but he had no choice but to say in a good-humored voice: "What can the Marquis of Shentong do?"

Fang Yingkan drank the premium Junshan Yinye and said with a smile, "It depends on City Lord Ye."

Ye Gucheng, who was silent from beginning to end, always gave Nan Wang a non-violent non-cooperation, even if violence was not violent, his indifference style.

If he hadn't held the fresh water resources of the entire South China Sea in his own hands, I'm afraid this person might not be able to be used by him!

A trace of cruelty flashed in King Pingnan's eyes, and when he looked over again, his tone softened by more than one or two points.

"City Lord Ye?"

Only then did Ye Gucheng give them a few stingy glances, as if he didn't mind at all that Nan Wang made him pay homage to his deceased mother in a hurry, and his expression was indifferent, as if he didn't even have time to spare.

"Swordsmen compete with swords, life and death are selfless. No special control is needed, just set the location at the right place."

"Oh!" The fan head nodded, Fang Yingkan couldn't hide his jokes in surprise, "Master Ye, what do you think is appropriate?"

Ye Gucheng said coldly: "It's up to you." After finishing speaking, he got up and left, apparently impatient to continue contacting these two people.

Nan Wang, who had been thrown off face, looked very ugly, but the Marquis of Magical Powers was still there, so he had to maintain a kind and friendly appearance.

Fang Ying looked tired for him, so he got up and said goodbye thoughtfully, leaving Nanwang alone to see if it was a teacup or an antique vase.

As you grow older, you always have to vent your anger.

Ye Gucheng, who went out on the front foot, was caught up by Fang Yingkan within a short distance.

Fang should look: "Master Ye."

Ye Gucheng turned his head sideways, and in the sky, the bright moon white floated on his body, as if he was about to ascend to become a fairy, lonely and cold.

Fang Ying could not take his eyes off it, but he also understood why Ye Gucheng was called the Sword Immortal in Jianghu.

Not only the move "Flying Immortal Outside the Sky", but also the noble aura of this person like an immortal.

"I don't know about the duel between Xue Yiren and the Sword Demon. Do you want to watch the duel between Xue Yiren and the Sword Demon? If you want to watch it, can I go with you?" Fang Yingkan changed the arrogance in front of Nanwang and asked in a humble tone.

Ye Gucheng glanced at him, unable to figure out what the man meant, but still nodded.

Fang Yingjian smiled and cupped his hands when he heard the words, "That's really great, the place Lord Ye chose will definitely be the best place to watch the battle."

Ye Gucheng turned and left with the indifference of not speaking anymore.

Fang Ying, who was left alone, looked at the moon in the sky and whispered a meaningful sentence.

"The night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City."

When the time comes, will there still be such a fairy-like City Lord Ye?

Oh, who knows.

Fang Ying saw the merciless light and shadow in his eyes, and left as well.

The moon is nearly full circle in the sky, and it can be seen that the moon is as bright as a silver plate when it is full.

The battle between the Sword Demon and Xue Yiren in the restaurant was spread all over the rivers and lakes. I don't know how many people from the rivers and lakes rushed to Tingfeng. The scene was indeed out of control just as Nan Wang was worried about.

Among the people who were coming not far away, Yu Luocha was the most special one.Others are busy, he is enjoying it, others are excited, he sees the interesting words of "Sword and Demon", and the result of the fantasy duel where others are vying for success, he throws the wine glass and leans on the soft bed to enjoy the beauty pinch shoulder.

Even so, they are still approaching the duel location without slowing down, which shows the efficiency of the Western Demon Cult.

One morning... "Master, you've arrived."

"Hmm..." Yu Luocha lazily opened his eyes, even when he fell asleep, the fog around his body did not dissipate, which brought a great degree of mental pressure to his subordinates, as if what was carried in the carriage was not a human, but a devil.

"Since we're here, I'll go out and have a look."

The next moment, the subordinates only saw a pair of Youbi eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling flashed in front of them, and then looked intently, is there anyone else in the carriage?There are still people around!

Alone and alone, they froze for a long time, and then shivered violently.

The place for the duel is the remote Huaihe River. After all, the King of the South is the master of this land. Since the notice was issued, Xue Yiren also said that it doesn't matter, and the sword demon also intends to "wait" for someone here.

That's right, if he had a long heart, he would definitely not wait, he would just hit the door!

So here and now there is still that patient...

Sighing, Gu Shengyu helped the bamboo hat, which was not crooked at all.

There is a flat boat, with mountain streams on both sides, birds singing and monkeys barking, and the water flowing.

Really good scenery, good momentum.

Gu Shengyu sent a message to the bosses in the space.

"Has Li Changxin reached a few days of discomfort every month?"

Otherwise, why pick Xue Yiren because of a disagreement, could it be because of that - "Blood Clothes"?

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As a matter of course, he just finished sending the message, and the next second he was violently beaten by Li Changxin and thrown into the space.

Gu Shengyu, who hadn't groaned for a long time, touched the big swollen bump on his head reminiscently, and then wiped it as usual, and the wound disappeared immediately.

This is good in the space, any harm can be completely eliminated as long as there is a heart.

"For no reason, why provoke Changxin?"

The teacher who taught Gu Shengyu astrology said in a low voice.

Gu Shengyu narrowed his eyes lazily, and then said with a smile: "There is no way, Teacher Changxin is too young to be respected, not to mention, I can't learn his sword skills."

In Gu Shengyu's eyes, the other party obviously didn't expect him to say that, and was obviously taken aback for a moment.

Sighing, "Anyway, I have also experienced his sword state, it is really an extremely sharp sword," Gu Shengyu stretched out his hand and gestured, and said with a serious face: "He has no heart, no self, this world will be cut! ——I think I can understand why so many people are afraid of Li Changxin, because he is really a godlike person, so I can't learn it. "

The original Tianxia Wushuang was also an inhuman person, but when Gu Shengyu regained his true heart, he was just a human being, how could he learn the sword skills of gods and demons?

"So I feel quite guilty," Gu Shengyu said sincerely: "Li Changxin is still so young, and he feels that life is over before it begins. I think, since he likes swordsmanship and challenges, let him go in person .As for the troubles that will come next, I am used to it, not to mention that there is nothing wrong with being able to help my teacher deal with the troubles, just treat it as tuition fees."

What he said was free and easy, but the hearts of those who listened were greatly appreciated.

The person who taught Gu Shengyu astrology is because he is the one who sees the most clearly among all the masters.It was also because he could see clearly that he never regarded Gu Shengyu as his disciple.Just looking at him calling Gu Shengyu Gu Housheng, you can understand that he regards Gu Shengyu as one of his countless disciples, not the only one.

But I didn't expect that it was this person who I thought could not be a disciple, but said such words that moved me.

His expression was complicated, and it seemed that after a lot of struggles in his heart, he finally showed a relieved expression, and said lightly: "Gu Shengyu, my name is Changshan Shanren, and I am an orthodox guardian of the Qing Emperor. Tomorrow, I know geography , mastering the art of war, sensitive to government affairs, the so-called teacher of the emperor. But the old man has never met a suitable disciple until his death, do you know why?"

Gu Shengyu shook his head: "I don't know."

Changshan Shanren sighed: "Loyalty and righteousness are in a dilemma, so why not love and loyalty? The old man used to describe himself as a beautiful man, but he didn't expect that he would still fall into the vortex of feelings and harm his monarch. Although he finally woke up in time, but everyone It was wrongly cast, and the sin is difficult to explain. Therefore, the old man does not want to accept disciples, and does not want the national teacher to pass it on. But I did not expect that before dying, the old man still hopes to take another look at that country and guard it again."

"From the beginning, disciples were just the old man's extravagant hope. I hope someone can replace the old man to guard the paper mountains and rivers."

With an indescribable sigh in an old voice, Gu Shengyu stood up honestly and patted Changshan Shanren's shoulder as if to comfort him.

Changshan Shanren was gradually laughed by him, and shook his head, "He actually made a child worry."

Changshan Shanren was 130 years old when he died. To Gu Shengyu, a young man in his early twenties, can you say something about a child?

Gu Shengyu stroked his hair, and it seemed that he didn't dislike being called that.

"Forget it, forget it, it's a good thing that you are willing to treat Li Changxin with the kindness of a teacher," the Changshan mountain man sighed, "I hope he will not let you down."

Gu Shengyu tilted his head: "What do you mean?"

Changshan Shanren's vicissitudes of life revealed a complex expression.

"Li Changxin...too young..." He died too early.

So it is human nature to be greedy for the world.

Gu Shengyu hadn't thought of this yet, but many teachers thought about it for him.

Every time Li Changxin goes out, he will be strictly guarded, for fear that he will snatch Gu Shengyu's body.

The system should be protected in this respect, but this is nothing compared to their own means for them, after all, they can't figure out what the system is.

Gu Shengyu is completely unaware of the open and secret struggles in the space.He is already tired enough to concentrate on studying and mastering the experience of the masters, so where is the energy to spend on this kind of place?

It's just that everyone didn't expect that Gu Shengyu, who was taught by them all, was not as good as he showed, and took their teaching for granted.

……

The apes on both sides of the strait couldn't help, and Qingzhou had passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.

This mountain, this water, this person, this boat have become the best background, let's see when the two swords will be unsheathed.

Xue Yiren stood at the end of the boat, facing the ethereal wind in the mountain stream.All the energy is contained in the body, except for a pair of sharp eyes.

Since he was challenged by the sword demon half a month ago, he has been recharging his energy until he set off seven days ago. He arrived yesterday and took a day off to ensure that his state would not be affected by the long-distance travel.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he held the sword in his hand, and it seemed that he could stab 27 unavoidable sword moves in an instant.

When many people were amazed by his appearance, a bright red wave came from afar.

There is no trace of stepping on the water, and there is no sound when landing.

The sword demon stopped on the boat, the boat didn't move, there was no trace on the water surface, it really fell like a feather, light and peerless.

Not to mention the sword skills, just this lightness of hand, the sword demon is enough to be the top master in the world!

Fang Yingkan and Ye Gucheng stayed in the best position. They hid in a place where no one would find out, but they could clearly see the duel on the river.

"It's so easy!" Even if Fang Yingkan suddenly amplified his voice to express his amazement, he didn't have to worry about being heard.

Ye Gucheng didn't move, as if he couldn't bear to look away. The duel between masters is often just a split second.Even if those two people haven't started yet, just missing a shot is already a pity for the swordsman.

Fang Yingkan seemed to be used to Ye Gucheng's indifference, poured wine for himself, and said playfully, "We still have to see how the sword is!"

No matter how good the lightness kung fu is, the people who come here will see a life-and-death duel between two swords.

Master Fang Xiaohou could not have said it more clearly.

When a gust of wind penetrates the canyon and blows over the river.

There was silence, and the people standing at the ends of the boat moved at the same time.

It's really the wind, the people, the sword - out!

When Xue Yiren came, he was wearing a gray shirt, and his every move was the shadow of the legendary Gaoren Dao Shen, and the supreme demeanor that the sword light concealed but did not reveal, but at this time, the cold light that flowed out from the sword, the sword energy was sharp and fast, A shot is a clever trick that is hard to find in the world.

The extremely fast speed can cut through the air and leave afterimages, and in a trance, it can make the dead realize that there is a blood line between their necks.

With such a sharp and fast sword, everyone who watched gasped, thinking, how can I hide, how can I guard against it!

The air became tense, Fang Yingkan and Ye Gucheng stared intently at the scene of Jiang Shang's attack, anticipating how the sword demon would respond.

Speaking of responses, those who have seen Sword Demon's swordplay never seem to list his moves and "response" together.

Because his swordsmanship is not the resonance of two swords, but the solo sound of one sword.

"噗—————!"

With the sword out of its sheath, there is nowhere to return without bleeding.

The river seemed to be sprinkled with blood rain all over the sky, staining the river red and frightening the opponent.

Frankly speaking, that is not a fast sword, at least it can be caught by the human eye, and it is not a very delicate sword move, anyone can find a flaw to counterattack after seeing the sword's attack path clearly.

Its advantage is only profit, very profit!

Can you imagine the sharpness of a sword?

Yes, but definitely not the "sword" in the sword demon's hands!

Everyone can think of the speed of the sword, because the speed is in the hands of the swordsman.But people can't imagine the sharpness of the sword, because the sharpness is mastered by people before the swordsman masters it.

A swordsman can get a peerless sword, but he is not the one who makes the sword.It can be said that after reaching his hands, the sharpness of the sword has been fixed to the moment when the sword is completed!

But the sword in the hands of the sword demon seems to be able to increase its sharpness at any time, and there is no end to it!

Even a broken sword worth 30 taels of silver can still be wielded by him like a peerless famous sword!

People, things, scenery.

These three things can all be shattered the moment he swings the sword.

The sword demon used such a sword.

The roar of the apes on both sides of the strait was silent, the myriad mountain moss was blurred, and the sword in Xue Yiren's hand broke.And he himself widened his eyes, Didi Hong stained the blue waves of the river.

Before the battle, there was a flat boat and two peerless swordsmen.

The charming scene was enough to be recalled countless times by the people present, but at this time, the scene was cut to pieces by a sword.

"It's not like the swordsmanship in the world, it's not the sword demon in the world..." Fang Ying looked at his eyes and frowned deeply and murmured, "It's a well-deserved reputation!"

Ye Gucheng clenched the sword in his hand, suppressed the joy of seeing a strong enemy again, closed his eyes and suppressed the urge to fight him.

He spoke again, with a hoarse voice, "This sword...is too sharp!"

Nan Wang wants to take such a person for his own use, but also to see if he will be eaten back by himself!

Fang Yingjian smiled cunningly like a little fox, "Maybe he is very happy." Anyway, he is an idiot.

Ye Gucheng turned his head and stared at him meaningfully.

On the far side of the river, there was another person who also saw this sword that no one had seen before. No, he should not be said to be a human being, he has become a demon and a god in the eyes of his subordinates.

The smile in Yu Luocha's eyes deepened, and she was a little more sure of her guess. Her figure changed, and she disappeared on the river in an instant.Suddenly, the fish in the water popped up, pecking at the place where Yu Luocha had just landed.

This battle ignited the enthusiasm of people in the Jianghu to make another list of heroes. In the past, Bai Xiaosheng was famous all over the world in black and white.

Gu Shengyu, Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuixue, Lu Xiaofeng, Chu Liuxiang, Yuan Suiyun, Mu Daoren... Sword Demon and other first-class masters in the Jianghu have made a big splash.It is brought up and discussed over and over again by many people every day, and no one can convince anyone even if the words are worn out.

People want to know more and more—who is number one in the world?