The strategy of chasing masters

"Magpie Immortal!" Gu Wanyan spit out two words slowly.

The corner of Quexian's mouth curved into an arc: "It's this seat!"

The monks were stunned, their eyes widened in disbelief.

"Are you surprised? Knowing the truth before you die is not in vain!"

After the magpie finished speaking, he lightly plucked the strings, and black sound waves struck like swords. Gu Wanyan flicked his sleeves, and a white light flashed to block it.

The black light collided with the white light, making a sound of "噗噜", and the powerful spiritual flow brought a gust of wind, blowing the two people's robes.

The magpie's fingertips moved faster and faster, and the sound waves came one after another. The circle of light shot out by Gu Wanyan became bigger and bigger, and the black light and white light collided to create layers of sparks, which made people unable to open their eyes.

As soon as Su Yu opened his folding fan, he jumped to Gu Wanyan's side and said, "Uncle Gu, let me help you!"

Gu Wanyan glanced at the golden coffin, and said, "Just keep an eye on him!"

Su Yu threw the folding fan, hung in the air, and shot countless darts towards the magpie before turning around and jumping towards the golden coffin.

Magpie lifted Yang Qin, plucked the strings faster, and the sound waves bounced back all the darts that struck. Fortunately, Su Yu threw out the folding fan in time and took the darts back, otherwise Chi Yu would be hurt!

Su Yu snorted coldly: "As expected of a magpie fairy, you really have two brushes!"

Gu Wanyan took the opportunity to summon Chang Yi, tiptoed, jumped behind the magpie, and stabbed with his sword.

Quexian dodged sideways, put away the dulcimer, and summoned a big knife to block the front so that he was not injured.

Swords clashed, the sound was like thunder, and black and white figures intersected, as fast as lightning.

This fight between one person and one immortal opened everyone's eyes, it is really rare to see in a hundred years!

Su Yu opened the golden coffin, saw Mu Yaoling's long nails gradually growing, hurriedly instilled spiritual power in him, used the healing technique to heal his wounds, and fed a Baidu Pill with the mentality of trying to see if it would work Restrain him from turning into a zombie.

Seeing the golden coffin cover open, Magpie showed a sinister smile on his face, and said to Gu Wanyan: "Gu Zongshi is very good at swordsmanship, I don't know how much your little apprentice has learned!"

"You don't want to touch him!" Gu Wanyan said angrily, the sword thrust out from her hand was even more powerful.

Quexian sneered: "Hehe, he is still useful, so of course I won't touch him!"

Gu Wanyan raised her eyebrows and shouted violently, "Don't even think about it!"

Magpie squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "The master-student love is really deep, then I want to see how deep it is!"

After finishing speaking, Gu Wanyan threw out a handful of medicinal powder, and Gu Wanyan instinctively covered her face with her sleeve, and when she lowered her arm, the magpie disappeared.

There was a melodious sound of the piano, the melody was brisk, which made people a little excited, and then slowly slowed down in the middle, and it was a little sad to hear, and finally trembled, it sounded a little scary, and it made the hair stand on end!

Mu Yaoling suddenly opened his eyes, green light flickered, his face was ferocious, and he slapped Su Yu's chest with his palm!

Before Su Yu could be prepared, he flew a hundred steps away. He rolled on the ground, his throat felt fishy, ​​he spat out a mouthful of blood, and cursed: "Bastard! This is how you repay your savior!"

Gu Wanyan shouted loudly: "Mu Zhou!"

Mu Yaoling apparently lost his consciousness. He raised his long sword and ran towards Gu Wanyan. Black air was swirling around him, and the powerful spiritual flow brought up a gust of wind, which made people unable to open their eyes.

Everyone was startled at first, and then they looked on like a crowd. They were also very curious, did this apprentice get the master's true biography!

Mu Yaoling hit Gu Wanyan's golden core directly with a move, but was blocked by Gu Wanyan's Chang Yi in time, and then hit Gu Wanyan's right shoulder with a backhand palm, only to hear a "snap", the bone in Gu Wanyan's right arm broke, and Chang Yi fell on the ground. On the ground, everyone was shocked and discussed.

Su Yu stood up and shouted, "Mu Yaoling, stop!"

Mu Yaoling took the opportunity to stab with the sword, but Gu Wanyan had no time to block it with the sword, so he had to hold the blade with his left hand, blood dripped and dust, and the delicate flowers exploded.

Gu Wanyan raised her eyes to stare at her apprentice's eyes, and called out in a warm voice, "Mu Zhou..."

The voice trembled a little!

This cry, coupled with the staring, seemed to wake up something hidden deep in his heart. Mu Yaoling struggled and screamed, and suddenly pulled the sword out of Gu Wanyan's hand and slashed at the air.

Afterwards, he threw down the long sword and clasped his head tightly with both hands. Zhou Mu woke up first. He was a consciousness from a different world and was not under the control of the magpie. But at this moment, the spiritual power of this body was too strong for him to use.

He could only try to wake up Mu Yaoling: "Mu Zhou, Mu Yaoling, wake up!"

But it didn't work!

The sound of the zither became louder and louder, and the melody became more and more cheerful and compact. Mu Yaoling picked up the long sword again and rushed towards Gu Wanyan. With one quick and accurate move, he pointed at Gu Wanyan's Adam's apple. Everyone gasped, and Su Yu shouted angrily. : "Mu Yaoling, stop!"

He threw a dart casually, but was bounced back by the spirit flow that Mu Yaoling swung.

Fortunately, Su Yu reacted quickly, threw out the folding fan in time, and took the dart back.

The sound of the piano became more and more intense, and no melody could even be heard, as if urging the puppet to attack the enemy quickly.

Mu Yaoling, who heard the sound of the zither, suddenly exerted his strength and stabbed the sword that hadn't been pierced. Zhou Mu shouted angrily in his body: "Mu Yaoling! He is a master who has cared about you since childhood and loved you! "

At the critical moment, the sword edge turned slightly and pierced Gu Wanyan's left shoulder. Gu Wanyan let out a muffled groan, blood splashed everywhere, and a drop just happened to fall between Mu Yaoling's thin purple lips.

Childhood memories flashed into Mu Yaoling's mind in an instant:

It was a windy and snowy evening, eight-year-old Mu Yaoling lay powerlessly on the ground, the snow covered him until only one head was exposed, he was so hungry that he didn't even have the strength to struggle, so he could only wait there to die .

At this time, a young man in white passed by, wearing a sable cloak and holding a sword, it was Gu Wanyan!

He just walked forward and didn't notice that there was a child under his feet covered in white snow.

Stepping down, he heard the cry, and then he looked down and saw a little boy buried in the snow!

The boy in white quickly pushed the snow off the child's body, hugged him into his arms, and wrapped him tightly in mink fur to keep him warm.

Seeing the child's dry lips with many cracks, Gu Wanyan anxiously found out her water bottle, but unfortunately there was not a single drop of water in it.

Originally, he planned to take him to find a place where people live, and then find water for the child to drink, but the child's forehead was so hot that an egg could be boiled. In desperation, he could only bite his index finger and put it in the child's mouth.

Little Mu Yaoling, who was dizzy from fever, sucked heavily and didn't stop until he felt his thirst was quenched.

Gu Wanyan frowned in pain, and didn't take out her hand!

After drinking enough, little Mu Yaoling yawned gluttonously, blood gradually turned to his pale face, and his body temperature gradually became warmer.

When he woke up again, he was already in the Shangxian Palace. The young man in white clothes who rescued him asked him to call him Shizun. He was so grateful that he knelt down at Gu Wanyan's feet and kowtowed three times, calling softly: "Master!" !"

Perhaps the drop of blood awakened Mu Yaoling's original consciousness. He let go of the long sword in his hand, struggled to kneel on the ground, and a trembling voice came from his throat: "Master... respect..."

Magpie gave a long laugh and said, "It's really a master-student relationship. I'd like to see how far it can go?"

The sound of the piano started to sound again, and this time the melody was changed, which made people upset, as if it aroused all the resentment and dissatisfaction in people's minds, and only bad memories appeared in people's minds.

Some monks in the flashy world cursed, some cried, and some punched and kicked their companions...

Fortunately, Gu Wanyan's willpower was firm and she was not controlled by the sound of the piano. Su Yulie was spoiled and raised since she was a child, and she has no unhappy memories, and there is no resentment or hatred in her heart, but the melody is extremely uncomfortable to hear, and she wants to cast spells, but she can't calm down , had no choice but to stay put and wait and see what happened.

Mu Yaoling, who heard the sound of the piano, thought of the hard days before entering the Shangxian Palace, and the resentment in his heart increased greatly, and the black energy around him became heavier, and he had completely lost control.

He stood up abruptly, and slapped the people behind him violently, kicking up a cloud of dust, and the powerful air current bounced them a hundred paces away.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up the long sword and stabbed at Su Yu. The sound of the zither made Su Yu unable to concentrate, unable to cast spells. When the blade was seven inches away from his chest, a white shadow came and blocked Su Yu.

With the sound of tearing flesh and bones, a mouthful of blood sprayed on Mu Yaoling's face, a red light flashed in his huge peach blossom eyes, he took a few steps back abruptly, tightly covered his ferocious cheeks with his hands, and roared in panic.

The long sword was stuck in Gu Wanyan's chest, and the blood turned the white clothes bright red. Su Yu supported Gu Wanyan, and was so angry that he threw a dart casually. Even without spiritual power, it still had a strong attack power.

Gu Wanyan reluctantly waved his sleeves, a white light bounced all the darts towards Mu Yaoling ten steps away, and plunged them into the loess.

Su Yu said angrily: "It's this time, yet Master Uncle is still protecting him!"

"No matter what he becomes, he is still my apprentice, so I should protect him wholeheartedly!" Gu Wanyan replied without hesitation.

"Uncle Master is the number one sword sect, it's not that he can't beat him, why should he be patient?" Su Yu really didn't understand.

Gu Wanyan coughed a few times and said: "If I can't control it well and hurt him, don't you have to let me take care of it? I don't want to cause trouble for myself!"

"It's clearly reluctance, okay!" Su Yu knew that Gu Wanyan was a duplicity person.

The sound of the zither became more and more intense, Zhou Mu wanted to get out and slap Mu Yaoling with big ears, he roared angrily, "Cover your ears, don't listen!"

Mu Yaoling struggled to raise his arms and covered his ears, but the sound of Quexian's piano could enter from all senses of his body even if he didn't enter through his ears. Even if he covered his ears, he could still hear the melody clearly.

Zhou Mu cursed secretly, and said: "Mu Yaoling, you can't be without conscience. Master has raised you for so many years, is this how you repay him? In your previous life, you were indiscriminate and stabbed him with a sword without investigating the truth clearly. , don't you feel ashamed? Mu Yaoling, if you dare to hurt Master again, I will die with you!"

"Master...respect...Gu...heng..." Mu Yaoling held his head and muttered, he still had a little consciousness, but he just couldn't control it, there was always a mysterious force in his body that prompted him to raise his sword to kill.

The sound waves formed by the sound of the piano entered Mu Yaoling's body layer by layer, and his body came uncontrollably in front of Gu Wanyan. He slowly raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and stabbed it suddenly. drop.

An ear-piercing melody was played, like a howling tiger and wolf, and Mu Yaoling became mad, and stabbed Gu Wanyan with a backhand sword.

When there were still three inches away from the Adam's apple, Zhou Mu exerted all his power and finally controlled his right hand. With a twist of the sword, it pierced Mu Yaoling's abdomen.

The sound of the strings breaking was very obvious. Magpie coughed fiercely and fell down from a tree. He wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and said with a sneer, "What a master-student loves so much, it's really enviable!" ah!"