Gu Su was looking at the saint's constitution. The time was planned to be planned tomorrow. The Pope was busy with a group of people. Not only the seventh halls of the Holy Church, but also the eighty-two divisions in the north, they all came to watch the ceremony. As long as the rituals of the Shenyun worshipped the rituals tomorrow, she would be the saint of the Holy Church and would be worshipped throughout her life.
Gu Su has been devoted to Shen Yunhua these days, and he has put down a lot of things in the teachings. He looked through the stacked files and thought about what would happen if Ji came tomorrow if he saw him.
The servant bowed and brought the tea in. After coming in, he raised his hand and closed the door. Then he gently placed the tea on Gu Su's desk. Gu Su picked up the teacup and fed it to his mouth. Suddenly he splashed the tea at the person who served the tea. This person had never seen him before!
The tea-server raised his head, flew over his sleeves, and the poisoned short blade was wiping on Gu Su's neck. Gu Su raised his hand and sent out his flesh. His internal strength was powerful. With just this palm, he could call someone to pieces.
The tea-server dodged sideways, Gu Su slapped his shoulder, and the tea-server vomited a mouthful of blood. The dead soldier never feared death when he killed people, and the short blade did not stop. In a flash of thought, he had touched Gu Su's neck, but he flew out and was slapped to death by Gu Su's palm.
Gu Su looked at the mud-like corpse on the ground, frowned and walked out. Gu Su reached out and pushed the door. A cold light flashed between the door. Gu Su's palm fell on the door. The palm was pierced by a small wheat dot. The slightly blue toxin began to penetrate from the wound in the palm. Gu Su had no idea and pushed open the door and walked out.
Soon, Gu Su's scolding came from outside. The servants lowered their heads and moved the body in the house out. Gu Su was gone and looked at the file again. He turned out and planned to see the situation in the hall.
Gu Su walked in the inner courtyard with his hands in his arms. He looked up at the bright sky. The sun was getting higher and there was a spring scenery. Gu Su wanted to ask someone to prepare some early peach blossoms, but he felt that it was not necessary. Even if he saw the peach blossoms, he would not like it.
Since seeing Chen Yunluo, Gu Su's heart has these trivial things. Sometimes he will sneer at himself. He still has unrealistic fantasies at his age, but he can't help but think of yún Ji. He thought he could never miss him again.
When Gu Su passed through the rockery, in the cracks in the surrounding mountains, a group of big men holding swords stood with breath left and right. Gu Su walked in, and the terrifying sword light flashed, and agile figures jumped out, and black shadows swept towards Gu Su, and the blade figure surrounded Gu Su.
No one has seen Gu Su's palm technique, he has never left a living mouth in his hand. Today, this group of martial arts people in the Central Plains saw him. He was really domineering and arrogant.
Gu Su's tall figure slashed left and right in the crowd, his fleshy palms were powerful inside. When everyone got involved, no one had the power to join forces.
Gu Su slapped the masked man beside him with a palm. The faint toxin entered his limbs and five bones as his internal breath flowed. If the toxin was too strong, Gu Su would know that only this unaware magic poison penetrated slightly. By the time he found out, it had already entered the seven meridians and eight meridians, and it would be difficult to rescue him.
Gu Su walked forward with a palm, and he suddenly paused, his big palm brushed along the masked man's cheek, and the strong wind swept across the masked man's eyes wide open. He didn't expect that he could survive. He held the knife in both hands and seized the fleeting opportunity. The big sword slashed at Gu Su from bottom to top
Gu Su dodged slightly, and was scratched from the lower abdomen to his chest by the blade. The vigorous blood splattered out. The masked man was overjoyed. He actually injured Gu Su, the leader of the Demon Sect. This was the best knife he had in his life. With this knife, no one in North China dared to underestimate him.
The masked man raised his knife and slashed. Thinking of the dream of this knife, he licked his lips, narrowed his eyes greedily, and another knife was enough!
The masked man flew out, and he looked at the wound that Gu Su slashed on his shoulder. He just cut his blade like flesh, and then hit the rockery and thrust his breath.
Gu Su spit out a mouthful of black blood, he held his shoulder and swept over the fearful swordsmen around him
The masked man looked at Gu Su who was holding the rockery and shouted: The devil has been poisoned, brothers come on!
More black shadows flew around, cannon fodder is useless, now is their time to gun
The dazzling fireworks exploded in the sky, Gu Su was already poisoned, and the destruction of the Demon Cult is just around the corner
The crowd ready to go at the foot of the mountain looked at the fireworks bursting in the sky, and the head of Huanshan stood up. He praised: Brother Yang is indeed far-sighted. Gu Su's devil is worried that his witch was granted and the papal matter is unintentional. Today, it is a good time to attack.
Yang Yusi heard that the old bald donkey was called Chen Yuncai's demon girl. He held the sword in his hand tightly and glanced at Huanshan Palm Sect.
Yang Xingzhi nodded: Then please go up the mountain together
Everyone could no longer hold back. He heard this and nodded quickly: Attack the Demon Sect quickly, and you can't let go of an evil demon's path!
The martial arts sects gathered together, and everyone wanted to destroy the Demon Sect and divide the forces in the northern border. The southern martial arts world was not divided into big numbers, but there was a great name, and the Yang family took the lead and they were willing to join in the fun.
Everyone had their own ulterior motives, stood behind Shen Linchuan, and joined a large group of people to rush towards the Demon Sect. Gu Su was restrained, and everyone had no scruples. The entire martial arts righteous sect was like a tiger entering a wolf's den. The Twelve Halls of the Demon Sect were collided with the entire Central Plains elite.
Seeing that the Demon Cult is destroyed, the Blade Sect stands out: The Demon Cult is huge, and they cannot be asked to have any fish that misses the net, so as not to harm innocent people. My Blade Sect is willing to find out the branch of the Demon Cult and eliminate the remains of the poison for the northern border.
The Blade Sect is a major northern sect. The Demon Sect has fallen, and they benefit the most. When other northern sects heard this, they are not willing to be outdone and express their willingness to do their part.
He can't swallow the entire northern border by his sword.
Everyone clamored and began to divide the route. Everyone divided the troops and began to encircle the Demon Sect. Chen Linchuan had already planted a traitor in the Demon Sect and found out that it was this chaos that he left Chen Guangling and led a pair of people to the courtyard where Chen Guangling was located.
The Yang family made an indelible contribution in the fight against the Demon Sect, so they were naturally indispensable. Yang Xingzhi arranged for someone to wipe out the Demon Sect branch. He kept it and discussed the next matter with all the martial arts elders. Yang Yusi stood for a while. He was anxious and signaled Yang Xingzhi to go to find Chen Yunzao by himself. Yang Xingzhi nodded slightly and told him to go quickly.
Yang Yusi took people out, and Fei Yuanting, the young master of Pingcheng, also brought people out with him. Yang Yusi stood by the roadside, surrounded by abortions. He said impatiently: Why are you following me?
Fei Yuanting held the sword in his arms: I won’t follow you, where will I go? Pingcheng is in southern Xinjiang. If I hadn’t listened to your Yang family’s order, what would I do here?
Yang Yusi couldn't tell him to go to Chen Yunhua. How could he tell the matter between his brothers, uncles and sisters-in-law? And let alone make people know that Chen Yunhua was Gu Su's daughter. If it was leaked, how could Yunnu survive?
Yang Yusi lied to him: I heard about the beauty of the saint of the Demon Sect, I'll go see him
Fei Yuanting raised his eyebrows with interest: Good Ah, then I'll see you too. I haven't seen any woman you are interested in. The last time the brothel girl was gone, you are such a lucky person
Yang Yusi stopped: Yuanting, I want to do something that cannot be known to people, don't follow me
Fei Yuanting also stopped and looked at Yang Yusi: I know Yang Er, you have changed a lot. You haven’t left the Yang family for a long time. Can you still swing your sword?
The two of them met young men and met with swords. Yang Erlang, who lost his spirit, made him feel heartbroken.
Yang Yusi was stunned. He touched his long sword and closed his eyes: He was still able to swing, but he changed direction, my sword was still so sharp.
Fei Yuanting smiled and he took a step back: OK, then see you again in the world
There are noisy crowds around, and from time to time, the demon sect screams came from the world, and the turmoils were covered in gorgeous clothes and morality. This is the heroic spirit of the knight, the beauty urged, and the young man dreamed of the world
Yang Yusi raised her legs and was about to leave, but she saw a man covered in blood rushing over. Fei Yuanting had not had time to turn his head and was beaten away by a palm and threw it heavily on the ground. Yang Yusi was furious and shouted: Yuanting!
Gu Su raised his hand and swept down a crowd again. He was covered in blood and was covered in knife wounds. He was terrifying. He left shattered meat when he raised his hand and rushed into the crowd wildly, and he was no longer like a human being.
Just now, Gu Su killed all the people who were ambushing him. He covered his wounds and barely suppressed the toxins in his meridians with his true energy. He rushed to the courtyard of Chenyunhuan. However, he saw a sea of fire. Gu Su looked at the corpses of the maids around him. The poison poured into his heart. He was already in a trance, but he didn't expect it to be too meticulous. He just thought that Chenyunhuanhua had been killed. His heartache was as painful as a knife. He knelt down in collapse and hugged his head and wailed loudly: Yunnu Ah! Yunnu! My son Ah!
Hit the ground with his head, wailing like a fierce ghost
Gu Su stood up shakingly, he pinched his life gate and suddenly slapped his life gate. The true energy flowed backwards, pushing all the toxins towards his heart. As the blood rolled, Gu Su raised his head and screamed, his eyes burst, and blood and tears flowed down his eyes.
Gu Su rushed out, I want you to pay for your blood debt!
Gu Su rushed into the crowd, saw the gods killing the gods and met the Buddhas and killed the Buddhas. He was covered in blood and was as crazy as a mad demon. When Yu Zhong of the Demon Sect saw Gu Su, his morale was shocked. The Central Plains martial arts world was terrified by Gu Su and they all retreated. Gu Su had no sense of consciousness. In order to suppress the magic poison, his meridians flowed backwards, and he had no mind. He only killed people when he saw them. Even the elder of the Demon Sect could not stop. He felt that the Pope could not keep it, so he called Yu Zhong back and retained the last bit of hope.
Seeing that everyone in the Central Plains martial arts world retreated, leaving only the crazy Gu Su. The Huanshan Master said sternly: To deal with such an unforgivable demon, there is no need to talk about the morality of the martial arts world. Let’s go together to eradicate the disaster for the Central Plains martial arts world as soon as possible!
Yang Xingzhi held the knife. After all, Gu Su was Chen Yunshao's biological father, and he didn't want to take action.
Yang Yusi sat on the ground, shaking his hands to feed Fei Yuanting the pills that he could kill his life. He pressed his palms behind Fei Yuanting for his luck. He wanted to snatch Fei Yuanting from the King of Hell, but he could not care about these right and wrong.
Fei Yuanting took the medicine and woke up a little. He spitted out blood from the big pool and opened his mouth to speak. Yang Yusi quickly held his ear to his mouth.
Erlang, never forget his original intention, never forget...
Yang Yusi shouted in tears: Shut up, stop talking!
Fei Yuanting looked at Yang Yusi with a angrily look, raised his head and cursed hard: Stupid...
Yang Yusi looked at Fei Yuanting in his arms. Seeing that he was unable to die, he handed over the person to his subordinates, drew his sword and rushed towards Gu Su, wanting to catch the crazy Gu Su and not hurt him again.
When Yang Xingzhi saw Yang Yusi rushing out, he shouted: Yusi!
He also rushed over with a knife
Seeing someone taking the lead in the upright martial arts world, they praised the heroic spirit of the Yang brothers, and rushed out with them.
Yang Yusi took the sword and pretended to stab Gu Su, and went to take Gu Su with the other hand, but Gu Su slapped him with a palm. Yang Xingzhi waved his knife to block Gu Su and pulled Yang Yusi over: You want to die!
Gu Su came over, Yang Xingzhi's knife was like a thunder, and he slashed at Gu Su. His knife, no one in the whole Jiangnan dared to capture his sharpness. The Yang brothers joined forces and forced Gu Su to howl and retreat. He gradually couldn't hold on. The poison of the ghost rushed into his heart, and he was shaking, unable to withstand these younger generations.
Suddenly, the strange fragrance in the pope was scattered, and petals fell, and the woman's giggle came: What's wrong? The saint of the Demon Sect was so horrible.
Gu Su has been devoted to Shen Yunhua these days, and he has put down a lot of things in the teachings. He looked through the stacked files and thought about what would happen if Ji came tomorrow if he saw him.
The servant bowed and brought the tea in. After coming in, he raised his hand and closed the door. Then he gently placed the tea on Gu Su's desk. Gu Su picked up the teacup and fed it to his mouth. Suddenly he splashed the tea at the person who served the tea. This person had never seen him before!
The tea-server raised his head, flew over his sleeves, and the poisoned short blade was wiping on Gu Su's neck. Gu Su raised his hand and sent out his flesh. His internal strength was powerful. With just this palm, he could call someone to pieces.
The tea-server dodged sideways, Gu Su slapped his shoulder, and the tea-server vomited a mouthful of blood. The dead soldier never feared death when he killed people, and the short blade did not stop. In a flash of thought, he had touched Gu Su's neck, but he flew out and was slapped to death by Gu Su's palm.
Gu Su looked at the mud-like corpse on the ground, frowned and walked out. Gu Su reached out and pushed the door. A cold light flashed between the door. Gu Su's palm fell on the door. The palm was pierced by a small wheat dot. The slightly blue toxin began to penetrate from the wound in the palm. Gu Su had no idea and pushed open the door and walked out.
Soon, Gu Su's scolding came from outside. The servants lowered their heads and moved the body in the house out. Gu Su was gone and looked at the file again. He turned out and planned to see the situation in the hall.
Gu Su walked in the inner courtyard with his hands in his arms. He looked up at the bright sky. The sun was getting higher and there was a spring scenery. Gu Su wanted to ask someone to prepare some early peach blossoms, but he felt that it was not necessary. Even if he saw the peach blossoms, he would not like it.
Since seeing Chen Yunluo, Gu Su's heart has these trivial things. Sometimes he will sneer at himself. He still has unrealistic fantasies at his age, but he can't help but think of yún Ji. He thought he could never miss him again.
When Gu Su passed through the rockery, in the cracks in the surrounding mountains, a group of big men holding swords stood with breath left and right. Gu Su walked in, and the terrifying sword light flashed, and agile figures jumped out, and black shadows swept towards Gu Su, and the blade figure surrounded Gu Su.
No one has seen Gu Su's palm technique, he has never left a living mouth in his hand. Today, this group of martial arts people in the Central Plains saw him. He was really domineering and arrogant.
Gu Su's tall figure slashed left and right in the crowd, his fleshy palms were powerful inside. When everyone got involved, no one had the power to join forces.
Gu Su slapped the masked man beside him with a palm. The faint toxin entered his limbs and five bones as his internal breath flowed. If the toxin was too strong, Gu Su would know that only this unaware magic poison penetrated slightly. By the time he found out, it had already entered the seven meridians and eight meridians, and it would be difficult to rescue him.
Gu Su walked forward with a palm, and he suddenly paused, his big palm brushed along the masked man's cheek, and the strong wind swept across the masked man's eyes wide open. He didn't expect that he could survive. He held the knife in both hands and seized the fleeting opportunity. The big sword slashed at Gu Su from bottom to top
Gu Su dodged slightly, and was scratched from the lower abdomen to his chest by the blade. The vigorous blood splattered out. The masked man was overjoyed. He actually injured Gu Su, the leader of the Demon Sect. This was the best knife he had in his life. With this knife, no one in North China dared to underestimate him.
The masked man raised his knife and slashed. Thinking of the dream of this knife, he licked his lips, narrowed his eyes greedily, and another knife was enough!
The masked man flew out, and he looked at the wound that Gu Su slashed on his shoulder. He just cut his blade like flesh, and then hit the rockery and thrust his breath.
Gu Su spit out a mouthful of black blood, he held his shoulder and swept over the fearful swordsmen around him
The masked man looked at Gu Su who was holding the rockery and shouted: The devil has been poisoned, brothers come on!
More black shadows flew around, cannon fodder is useless, now is their time to gun
The dazzling fireworks exploded in the sky, Gu Su was already poisoned, and the destruction of the Demon Cult is just around the corner
The crowd ready to go at the foot of the mountain looked at the fireworks bursting in the sky, and the head of Huanshan stood up. He praised: Brother Yang is indeed far-sighted. Gu Su's devil is worried that his witch was granted and the papal matter is unintentional. Today, it is a good time to attack.
Yang Yusi heard that the old bald donkey was called Chen Yuncai's demon girl. He held the sword in his hand tightly and glanced at Huanshan Palm Sect.
Yang Xingzhi nodded: Then please go up the mountain together
Everyone could no longer hold back. He heard this and nodded quickly: Attack the Demon Sect quickly, and you can't let go of an evil demon's path!
The martial arts sects gathered together, and everyone wanted to destroy the Demon Sect and divide the forces in the northern border. The southern martial arts world was not divided into big numbers, but there was a great name, and the Yang family took the lead and they were willing to join in the fun.
Everyone had their own ulterior motives, stood behind Shen Linchuan, and joined a large group of people to rush towards the Demon Sect. Gu Su was restrained, and everyone had no scruples. The entire martial arts righteous sect was like a tiger entering a wolf's den. The Twelve Halls of the Demon Sect were collided with the entire Central Plains elite.
Seeing that the Demon Cult is destroyed, the Blade Sect stands out: The Demon Cult is huge, and they cannot be asked to have any fish that misses the net, so as not to harm innocent people. My Blade Sect is willing to find out the branch of the Demon Cult and eliminate the remains of the poison for the northern border.
The Blade Sect is a major northern sect. The Demon Sect has fallen, and they benefit the most. When other northern sects heard this, they are not willing to be outdone and express their willingness to do their part.
He can't swallow the entire northern border by his sword.
Everyone clamored and began to divide the route. Everyone divided the troops and began to encircle the Demon Sect. Chen Linchuan had already planted a traitor in the Demon Sect and found out that it was this chaos that he left Chen Guangling and led a pair of people to the courtyard where Chen Guangling was located.
The Yang family made an indelible contribution in the fight against the Demon Sect, so they were naturally indispensable. Yang Xingzhi arranged for someone to wipe out the Demon Sect branch. He kept it and discussed the next matter with all the martial arts elders. Yang Yusi stood for a while. He was anxious and signaled Yang Xingzhi to go to find Chen Yunzao by himself. Yang Xingzhi nodded slightly and told him to go quickly.
Yang Yusi took people out, and Fei Yuanting, the young master of Pingcheng, also brought people out with him. Yang Yusi stood by the roadside, surrounded by abortions. He said impatiently: Why are you following me?
Fei Yuanting held the sword in his arms: I won’t follow you, where will I go? Pingcheng is in southern Xinjiang. If I hadn’t listened to your Yang family’s order, what would I do here?
Yang Yusi couldn't tell him to go to Chen Yunhua. How could he tell the matter between his brothers, uncles and sisters-in-law? And let alone make people know that Chen Yunhua was Gu Su's daughter. If it was leaked, how could Yunnu survive?
Yang Yusi lied to him: I heard about the beauty of the saint of the Demon Sect, I'll go see him
Fei Yuanting raised his eyebrows with interest: Good Ah, then I'll see you too. I haven't seen any woman you are interested in. The last time the brothel girl was gone, you are such a lucky person
Yang Yusi stopped: Yuanting, I want to do something that cannot be known to people, don't follow me
Fei Yuanting also stopped and looked at Yang Yusi: I know Yang Er, you have changed a lot. You haven’t left the Yang family for a long time. Can you still swing your sword?
The two of them met young men and met with swords. Yang Erlang, who lost his spirit, made him feel heartbroken.
Yang Yusi was stunned. He touched his long sword and closed his eyes: He was still able to swing, but he changed direction, my sword was still so sharp.
Fei Yuanting smiled and he took a step back: OK, then see you again in the world
There are noisy crowds around, and from time to time, the demon sect screams came from the world, and the turmoils were covered in gorgeous clothes and morality. This is the heroic spirit of the knight, the beauty urged, and the young man dreamed of the world
Yang Yusi raised her legs and was about to leave, but she saw a man covered in blood rushing over. Fei Yuanting had not had time to turn his head and was beaten away by a palm and threw it heavily on the ground. Yang Yusi was furious and shouted: Yuanting!
Gu Su raised his hand and swept down a crowd again. He was covered in blood and was covered in knife wounds. He was terrifying. He left shattered meat when he raised his hand and rushed into the crowd wildly, and he was no longer like a human being.
Just now, Gu Su killed all the people who were ambushing him. He covered his wounds and barely suppressed the toxins in his meridians with his true energy. He rushed to the courtyard of Chenyunhuan. However, he saw a sea of fire. Gu Su looked at the corpses of the maids around him. The poison poured into his heart. He was already in a trance, but he didn't expect it to be too meticulous. He just thought that Chenyunhuanhua had been killed. His heartache was as painful as a knife. He knelt down in collapse and hugged his head and wailed loudly: Yunnu Ah! Yunnu! My son Ah!
Hit the ground with his head, wailing like a fierce ghost
Gu Su stood up shakingly, he pinched his life gate and suddenly slapped his life gate. The true energy flowed backwards, pushing all the toxins towards his heart. As the blood rolled, Gu Su raised his head and screamed, his eyes burst, and blood and tears flowed down his eyes.
Gu Su rushed out, I want you to pay for your blood debt!
Gu Su rushed into the crowd, saw the gods killing the gods and met the Buddhas and killed the Buddhas. He was covered in blood and was as crazy as a mad demon. When Yu Zhong of the Demon Sect saw Gu Su, his morale was shocked. The Central Plains martial arts world was terrified by Gu Su and they all retreated. Gu Su had no sense of consciousness. In order to suppress the magic poison, his meridians flowed backwards, and he had no mind. He only killed people when he saw them. Even the elder of the Demon Sect could not stop. He felt that the Pope could not keep it, so he called Yu Zhong back and retained the last bit of hope.
Seeing that everyone in the Central Plains martial arts world retreated, leaving only the crazy Gu Su. The Huanshan Master said sternly: To deal with such an unforgivable demon, there is no need to talk about the morality of the martial arts world. Let’s go together to eradicate the disaster for the Central Plains martial arts world as soon as possible!
Yang Xingzhi held the knife. After all, Gu Su was Chen Yunshao's biological father, and he didn't want to take action.
Yang Yusi sat on the ground, shaking his hands to feed Fei Yuanting the pills that he could kill his life. He pressed his palms behind Fei Yuanting for his luck. He wanted to snatch Fei Yuanting from the King of Hell, but he could not care about these right and wrong.
Fei Yuanting took the medicine and woke up a little. He spitted out blood from the big pool and opened his mouth to speak. Yang Yusi quickly held his ear to his mouth.
Erlang, never forget his original intention, never forget...
Yang Yusi shouted in tears: Shut up, stop talking!
Fei Yuanting looked at Yang Yusi with a angrily look, raised his head and cursed hard: Stupid...
Yang Yusi looked at Fei Yuanting in his arms. Seeing that he was unable to die, he handed over the person to his subordinates, drew his sword and rushed towards Gu Su, wanting to catch the crazy Gu Su and not hurt him again.
When Yang Xingzhi saw Yang Yusi rushing out, he shouted: Yusi!
He also rushed over with a knife
Seeing someone taking the lead in the upright martial arts world, they praised the heroic spirit of the Yang brothers, and rushed out with them.
Yang Yusi took the sword and pretended to stab Gu Su, and went to take Gu Su with the other hand, but Gu Su slapped him with a palm. Yang Xingzhi waved his knife to block Gu Su and pulled Yang Yusi over: You want to die!
Gu Su came over, Yang Xingzhi's knife was like a thunder, and he slashed at Gu Su. His knife, no one in the whole Jiangnan dared to capture his sharpness. The Yang brothers joined forces and forced Gu Su to howl and retreat. He gradually couldn't hold on. The poison of the ghost rushed into his heart, and he was shaking, unable to withstand these younger generations.
Suddenly, the strange fragrance in the pope was scattered, and petals fell, and the woman's giggle came: What's wrong? The saint of the Demon Sect was so horrible.