Jun Gu

[Tianbao 12th Summer August]

In this season, Fan Yang is full of people coming and going, and there is a lot of traffic, which is a bit like a little Chang'an.It's just that the endless stream of pedestrians are mostly nonsense.On the street, a young man dressed in shabby clothes with half of his body exposed and a blue dragon tattoo clearly visible was walking swayingly, and he could vaguely feel that he was looking for something in his casual eyes.

Unknowingly, he turned a few corners and walked through several alleys. He stood in front of Fan Yang Jiedu's mansion for a while. He just glanced at the other party, pretending to be resentful and left.For several days in a row, he would pass by here, or secretly observe from a certain corner.

This situation continued until one night, when suddenly there were seven other young men dressed as beggars beside him, and one of them whispered in his ear, "General Mu, the prime minister ordered that this operation will kill the man beside An Lushan." bodyguard. The rest will be done by another killer in Lingxue Pavilion."

Gu Qingshu was alone, wearing a pitch-black robe that almost melted into the night. She sat quietly in the pavilion in the middle of the courtyard, stroking a half-rust and stainless long sword with her head down, and standing around each other. A dancing girl wearing a red dress with a fan.At this moment, with the bright moon in the sky, quietly, eight men dressed as beggars were already lying on the low wall of the courtyard.

"General Mu, this is the second elder of the Crimson Condemnation Squad under An Lushan's command, second only to Su Mansha." One of them said.

"Mm. Everyone listen to my gestures." The person known as General Mu is named Mu Qingze. All of them are disciples of the Beggar Sect, and they are now serving in Lingxue Pavilion to participate in the assassination work.

"It's late at night, everyone should rest." Gu Qingshu looked up at the moon and said lightly.

"Yes." The four dancers put away their fans and exited the courtyard.

A breeze blew past, and the entire courtyard was silent.Gu Qingshu stood up, picked up the somewhat broken sword in his hand, and slowly walked out of the pavilion. The hidden weapons in the hands of the eight beggar gang disciples were all ready to go.

Under the light of the stars and the moon, the rusty sword in Gu Qingshu's hand suddenly flashed a purple light.This faint purple light shot into Mu Qingze's eyes like lightning, he suddenly came to his senses, and shouted anxiously, "Slow down!"

Gu Qingshu was stunned, and looked up towards the low wall, his dark purple pupils and Mu Qingze's gaze briefly communicated.Just as she was about to speak, a dancing girl in red suddenly ran over with small steps, "Master Gu, Marshal An is calling."

"Oh?" When Gu Qingshu looked towards the low wall again, the disciples of the beggar gang had disappeared.

Turning around a few dimly lit alleys, Gu Qingshu came to the outside of An Lushan's house. At this time, Su Mansha was stepping out of the threshold. She was dressed in white, and her fair cheeks under her pale hair were illuminated by the candlelight. Tears were faintly visible.Su Mansha said to Gu Qingshu expressionlessly, "The wolf is in the house, go quickly."

Gu Qingshu felt a chill, even despair, from Su Mansha's eyes. She didn't say much. After crossing the threshold and putting the sword on the small table, she suddenly realized that Su Mansha had closed the door and left. up.

Only to hear the rough voice behind her say "Qing Shu."

Gu Qingshu prostrated himself on the ground consciously, "Qingshu is here."

At this moment, An Lushan was leaning back on the big bed, exposing the muscles of his upper body, licking his fingers with the tip of his tongue, looking at Gu Qingshu with a sinister smile on his lips, and curling up his fingers, "Come here, come here!" .”

Gu Qingshu walked slowly, An Lushan gestured to reach out his hand, but that big hand didn't want to hug someone, but wanted to get into the other's lapel.

"Wolf!?" Gu Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, then jumped away reflexively, full of vigilance for a moment.

"Bang!" A cup of tea on the table was accidentally smashed, and the lights in the room flickered, followed by another "Bang!"

"Wait a minute, righteous brother!" An Lushan stopped Linghu Shang who came out from the secret, there was no wave on Linghu Shang's face, but in Gu Qingshu's view, he could vaguely read a sigh.

"Qingshu, I just wanted you to be my companion for one night, so why be so vigilant." An Lushan laughed so hard that it made people shudder, but in the sentence, people could hear the arrogance and majesty of the leader, and there was a sense of force majeure, Gu Qingshu's body trembled slightly.

"Head wolf, Qing Shu has been serving you for several months, and he will go through fire and water, and he will do whatever he wants, but for such things, it is better..." Gu Qingshu clenched the rusty sword in his hand, and after glancing at Linghu Shang, his voice dragged on for a few minutes. "Help it to Elder Su Mansha."

As soon as these words came out, it was not the anger on An Lushan's face that surprised people, but the murderous look in Linghu Shang's eyes that surprised Gu Qingshu very much.

"So, I'm leaving." As soon as Gu Qingshu finished speaking, he turned into a black figure, kicked back and kicked open the door.She was about to flee from here, but the scene outside the house made her pale with shock.

On the steps in front of the house lay the corpses of six beggar gang disciples. A man wearing a black rag cloak and white hair shawl walked slowly, and threw a head in his hand on the ground with a little disgust. The bloody smell permeated the courtyard, "Seven of them died, and one escaped, wolf, I'm sorry, I, an elder worshiping the moon, is also very incompetent." The white-haired man raised his head and glanced at Gu Qingshu, "Why, General Gu wants to leave?" His expression looked surprised, but it made Gu Qingshu's heart shudder.

"Black-toothed Yuanyou..." Gu Qingshu bit his lower lip. Without saying a word, he suddenly drew his sword and attacked the white-haired man. wall.

But there was a whistling wind behind her, and she suddenly felt something was wrong, she immediately raised her head, and as expected, dodged Linghu Shang's heart-piercing sword.Gu Qingshu backflips and stabs with a sword, Linghu Shang returns and sweeps across, as fast as lightning.

A blood shadow flashed past, and there was a sound of metal collision, Linghu Shang was knocked back a step, and in order to maintain his center of gravity, he flipped sideways and stood on top of the low wall.

And Gu Qingshu took this opportunity to shake off Linghu Shang by a full twenty steps, and her pitch-black figure instantly melted into the dark night.

Linghu Shang didn't go after him, looked down at the blood left by Gu Qingshu on the wall, and jumped down without saying a word. "This kind of ending is not bad." After he finished speaking, he walked out without looking back.

"That sword just missed my left eye." Every time Gu Qingshu thinks of this matter, apart from shivering, he is unwilling.

—— "Lingxuege Archives"

It was a secret room, and under the dim light, nothing could be seen clearly.

A stream of mercury radiated a faint light in the darkness, gurgling and flowing in the cold room, as if it had become a bright and clean spiritual mirror on the ground.

A drop of blood rolled down from the back of the hand of the man in the black robe, and the moment it was mixed into the mercury, the clear mercury turned scarlet and disappeared in an instant.In the darkness, mercury circulated around the three people in the room like an elf, and the mirror formed by the mercury actually appeared on the screen, in which Yang Guozhong, Jiutian Juntianjun Sword Master and Li Yinshang appeared in sequence.

"The Canqing Sword and Princess Ming Yu are both in the hands of Wuming now. If the Canshu Sword is not taken back, Wuming will definitely be the first." An old voice sounded. "At that time, the sky will change and the stars will shift, and we will all die without a place to die."

"Jianxue, it shouldn't be a problem for you to fight against Chunyang alone." A female voice sounded a little cold.An oil lamp was lit by it, she was wearing a purple dress, and the dim candlelight reflected her extremely fair legs, like icy muscles and jade bones.Looking at her appearance, she was nothing more than a girl under the age of 20, but her eyes were pitch black, and no one could see through the emotions in them.

"Well, of course. But recently I smelled the splitting of the nine heavens, and I don't know if the Canqing Sword is still in the unknown hand." The person called Jianxue was hidden in the dark, a middle-aged man, and his voice was as dark as black The black flames burning in his heart silently exuded the aura of devouring everything.

"It doesn't matter whether it's here or not. We can't let the Canjian change. Langwu, Tianzi Peak is in your hands. Just leave as soon as you get the Canshujian." That old voice said.

"Jianxue, what if your apprentice pesters me?" The girl in purple was playing with a two-and-a-half-foot-long flute made of white bones. There was a faint golden light in the flute. It was a slender handle with golden patterns. The short sword is integrated with the bone flute.

"It's up to you, as long as you don't want to kill, you are my apprentice after all." The middle-aged man said. "However, be careful not to be killed by them." There seemed to be a warning in the tone.

"Tch." Lang Wu pursed his lips and looked contemptuously, "If your apprentice has this ability, why should we keep the Remnant Sword ourselves?"

Blood flowed all over the chessboard, dyeing the lingering white pieces bright red.This chessboard is a hundred steps square, and each chess piece has a diameter of four feet.She is dressed in fiery red clothes like a phoenix bathed in blood, holding a pink fan in her left hand and a deep red umbrella in her right hand, spinning and emitting light.

That person, dressed in blue, was soaked in blood at this moment, and his head was separated from his neck in a daze, and fell on a white chess piece. In an instant, the blood flowed into a sea, and the chess piece fell red.On that head, a pair of sharp eyes stared straight at her, those eyes that seemed to want to tear her apart, hideous and terrifying, Shura of Purgatory.

And nine steps away in front of him, a man in white clothes stood with his hair loose, holding a black jade fan in his hand, gently fiddled with the huge sunspot, and it flew up with a bang, "Boom!" The sunspot landed on the head, together with the skull and Baizi was crushed together, the bone residues were like white snow, dyed with a few drops of blood like waves, attacking the surroundings like bright red frost and snow. "Praying mantis catching cicadas, praying mantis catching cicadas..." This sentence kept ringing around, constantly ringing.There was blood all around, and even the sky at night turned dark red, the forest leaves rustled, and the rose-red branches and leaves seemed to drip blood.

"!" Gu Qingshu woke up suddenly from the nightmare, his forehead covered with hair was covered with fine sweat.

Turning around to look at Tianzi Peak, the entire Tianzi Peak seemed to be shrouded in a sea of ​​blood, and the picture turned hideous and terrifying, like a distorted ghost town.

At this time, the Tianzi Peak in the dark night does not look like a decisive battle place at all, and the insects in early summer and the wind blowing leaves are also quiet.A gray figure walked quickly on the stone steps to the summit. The hasty figure and the silent footsteps would make people feel that all this was just haunted by ghosts.

"Da." The figure suddenly stopped hastily on the steps.

At the very end of the stone steps, a man wearing a black hooded cloak stood silently, holding two scimitars from the Western Regions.Under the burly figure that seemed to dissolve in the night, there was an endless murderous aura.

"The crimson condemnation dancer in your hand, I recognize it, this is the reason for your fall." It was a middle-aged male voice, but it made people feel a kind of treachery and arrogance.

"Who is it?" Gu Qingshu walked up the stairs step by step with the red umbrella and blood fan on his back, until he was twenty steps away from it.

"Heh." The man in black looked up at the sky, "I thought Persia would be the place where I would die...but."

"Dark Star!?" Gu Qingshu's body was slightly taken aback, and the subtle changes in the expression on his calm and watery cheeks already showed his surprise at this moment.The person in front of him must be Imam, the elder of the Dark Star, one of the three elders of the Jacko Sect.

"As expected of a friend of Murong, I recognize this elder." However, the man in black's tone faintly revealed emotion, "It's a pity that the divine sword will be born soon, and it will be destroyed for nine days. If I take you, I am not afraid that the broken sword will not return!" The pair of swords, Under the moonlight, it shines brightly like stars.And Gu Qingshu frowned slightly, the blood-red moonlight was reflected on the blood fan bone behind him.