Fuhuayin of the Divine Carving

In the distance where the water and the sky meet, the eastern sky is turning white.

Yang Guo was walking on a long corridor, which ran through the courtyard, and the courtyard was full of exotic flowers and plants, with a strong fragrance. His fingertips ran across a green bamboo that shyly stretched across the corridor, and his lips A faint smile flashed across the corner.

At the end of the corridor, the girl had been waiting for an unknown amount of time. When she saw him coming, she stood up slowly and walked towards him.The white clothes are better than the snow, but her face is paler than the clothes.

"Fu'er..." He stretched out his hand towards her, and seeing two lines of tears rolling down the girl's face, he said in shock, "Fu'er, what's wrong with you?"

Guo Fu raised her head, with tears in her eyes, she said softly, "Yang Guo, where did you go last night?"

Yang Guo said: "There was a dark shadow spying at night, and I chased it out without falling asleep." He looked at Guo Fu, and said word by word: "What happened?"

Guo Fu didn't answer, but asked loudly, "What about your sword?"

Yang Guo tremblingly said: "I didn't take the sword when I went out, the sword is still in Uncle Guo's room, Fu'er, what happened?"

At the end of the corridor, another figure rushed over and shouted: "Yang Guo, you wolfish and ambitious bastard, you actually took advantage of the master's luck to assassinate the master—" It was Wu Xiuwen.

With a flash of sword light, Wu Xiuwen had unsheathed his long sword and stabbed towards him.

Yang Guo tremblingly said: "Did something happen to Uncle Guo? He...how is he injured?"

Wu Xiuwen said angrily: "Master, don't you know how the injury is?" The long sword in his hand kept stabbing down one after another.

Yang Guo flashed his figure and said, "Why do you say it's me? Fu'er, it's not me, I... how could I hurt Uncle Guo?"

Wu Xiuwen said angrily: "The sword on Master's body is your sword... Master is in a coma and still grabs the edge of your sword..." At the end, his eye circles were also red, and he shouted: "Yang Guo, I killed you! Master revenge!"

Yang Guo flicked his finger, right on the ridge of Wu Xiuwen's sword, Wu Xiuwen's long sword was released from his hand, Wu Xiuwen was startled and jumped back.Guo Fu sneered and said, "Flick the finger magic, what a flick of the finger magic --- the magic finger snap of my Peach Blossom Island..."

Yang Guo gritted his teeth, "Fu'er, trust me, how could I hurt Uncle Guo, let alone leave the sword after hurting Uncle Guo..."

Guo Fu approached him step by step, and smiled sadly: "Yang Guo, last time you asked me to trust you, I believed you. You said, no more revenge. I believe you. Unfortunately, I regret it now--- -"

With a twist of her body, the sword light was like a sword, and it fell straight towards Yang Guo, Yang Guo said in shock: "Fu'er, you can't use your right hand!"

Tears kept rolling down Guo Fu's eyes, and the sword in her hand mercilessly scattered the light of the sword, saying: "What do you think of your right hand now..." She flitted quickly, and her left hand had already used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, hitting directly And down.

Yang Guo drifted back and said loudly: "Fu'er, give me three days, and I will find the murderer for you!"

Guo Fu sneered and said: "Yang Guo, do you think everyone else is a fool? Your master Long Sect Master has already recognized it!" When Yang Guo heard Xiao Longnu's recognition, his head grew three times bigger, he only defended but not attacked, he was immediately forced to walk around the courtyard, retreating again and again.

The garden was full of flowers, Yang Guo jumped over a clump of roses, Guo Fu's sword flashed across, and the petals scattered like rain, Wu Xiuwen suddenly exclaimed: "Senior Sister—"

Yang Guo was shocked and looked back, only to see Guo Fu fell on the ground, her face was pale, her left hand was touching her right shoulder, she curled into a ball in pain.

Yang Guo lost his soul, he rushed over to hug Guo Fu, Guo Fu shouted: "Get out..." After saying this, sweat dripped down his forehead.

Suddenly hearing the sound of war drums beating from a distance, Guo Fu's face turned pale, she didn't have time to take care of Yang Guo, so she rushed to the city gate with Wu Xiuwen.

Yang Guo said: "Fu'er, I'll go with you..."

Guo Fu said angrily, "You are not allowed to go anywhere!"

Yang Guo said: "You are not in the mansion, are you not afraid that I will hurt your family again?"

Guo Fu was furious, she grabbed Yang Guo with one hand, the lady sword with her right hand was across his neck, her hand was so painful that she couldn't even hold the sword stably, Yang Guo stretched out his hand to hold her little hand, let the lady sword rest on his neck, said in a deep voice: "If it is found out that Uncle Guo was really hurt by me, I will never resist how Fuer treats me..."