Beast Taming: I gained the talent of a spirit pet

"Hmm?"

The person opposite him was the same skinny, ugly man from before.

His eyes were cold, and the scars on his face added to his ferocity, but now he looked somewhat surprised.

He moved with his blade, gathering force for a strike, making it both fierce and ruthless!

This strike was enough to split a horse in half from head to tail.

The sheer force could crush a person to death, but who would have thought that the young man before him would block it head-on.

The man was somewhat surprised, but Gu Yuan didn't hesitate at all.

His footsteps were erratic, as strange and swift as a spirit snake, and his long sword darted out like a viper, full of penetrating power.

The man flicked his wrist upward to block, but he underestimated the sword.

Although he blocked it, Gu Yuan's sword technique changed with the momentum.

The originally fierce and ruthless sword strike became gentle and lingering, bypassing the curved blade at an unbelievable angle and piercing the man's shoulder.

Puchi!

The long sword easily pierced through him, blossoming a flower of blood.

"You're courting death!"

However, even though he was stabbed by the long sword, the man didn't retreat but advanced, roaring and raising his curved blade, slashing down from above, cleaving through the air!

The gleaming curved blade drew a training arc in the air, cleaving through day and night like lightning.

The blade's ferocity and sharpness seemed capable of cutting through all obstacles in its path!

"Then let's see who dies first!"

Gu Yuan's eyes hardened, and instead of dodging, he advanced, slamming his body into the other man's chest.

At the same time, he poured strength into the long sword.

The sword, still piercing the man's body, was pushed and pressed by him, forcibly cutting a long wound diagonally across the man from his left shoulder to his right abdomen, almost splitting him in two.

"Ah!"

The skinny man only had time to let out an angry roar before collapsing to the ground.

Large amounts of blood and even internal organs gushed out of his wound, soaking the surrounding ground, while he himself stared wide-eyed, lifeless.

"Boss!"

"This kid killed Second Boss!"

"Second Boss is dead!"

Seeing the man with the blade die tragically on the spot, many bandits were frightened and hurriedly retreated, looking at him with fear, regarding him as a flood or a wild beast, and no one dared to attack him again.

"That was close!"

Gu Yuan touched his back and felt a long wound, with warm blood flowing out, and waves of pain spread.

If he hadn't reacted in time just now, even a slight hesitation would have been enough for this blade to split him into two!

"Second Brother!"

Tie Hu, the leader of the Black Wind Bandits, was originally engaged in a fierce battle with Yang Han.

One wielded a ghost-head broadsword, whistling and powerful, with overwhelming momentum, while the other's arms were like iron rods, his ten fingers bent, taut with thick, blue-black tendons, fierce and unmatched.

This was a hard-skill grappling technique.

But noticing the death of Second Boss, Tie Hu immediately became furious.

He swung his ghost-head broadsword like the wind, forcing Yang Han back, and roared:

"Everyone, attack! Kill this kid!"

"Enough!"

Just then, a figure strolled out of the dense forest.

The voice wasn't loud, but it clearly entered everyone's ears.

This person's pace was slow, but before his voice faded, his figure was like a ghost, crossing a distance of more than ten zhang as if skimming over shadows, his speed astonishing.

"A Xiantian Martial Master?!"

Gu Yuan's eyelids twitched, and a premonition made the alarm bells ring in his heart, and a chill seeped out of his back!

The newcomer had a gloomy face and looked like a middle-aged man.

He was unremarkable, his hands empty, and there was nothing special about him, but his eyes were ice-blue, revealing a cold and ruthless eerie feeling that made people feel cold.

Even Yang Han was shocked, and after forcing Tie Hu back, he waited in full battle readiness.

"Hmph!"

This person glanced at Gu Yuan, Yang Han, Xia Xiuxue, and others, and then glanced at the bandits:

"Waste! Waste! You're all a bunch of good-for-nothings!"

Then he looked at Tie Hu:

"Tie Hu, I overestimated you.

You can't even take down these few lowlifes.

How dare you want to become my disciple?!"

Tie Hu, whose body was like an iron tower, looked strong and sturdy, and fierce, was now meek and respectful, holding his blade and cupping his fist: "Mr. Wei is disappointed, but I have other arrangements, and now it's just right to put them to use!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Guo Jin, the herb gatherer who was originally entangled with the bandits, suddenly rose up, bypassed the bandits in front of him, and grabbed the unprepared Xia Xiuxue to his side.

Xia Xiuxue was just about to resist when Guo Jin grabbed her wrist.

With two cracking sounds, Xia Xiuxue's arms were dislocated, and they hung limply on both sides of her body.

"Third Miss!"

Seeing this, Yang Jianfei was shocked.

The long sword in his hand shook and stabbed towards Guo Jin's arm.

However, Guo Jin only used Xia Xiuxue to block in front of him, causing Yang Jianfei to be afraid of hurting her.

The pure iron smoking pipe, more than three feet long, swung like the wind, but it was sophisticated and cunning.

After deflecting the long sword, he stabbed Yang Jianfei's right arm.

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Crack!

"Ah!"

Yang Jianfei screamed.

His arm was bent into a strange arc, and a section of pale white bone pierced through the flesh and was exposed, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Guo Jin! I knew there were spies among the herb gatherers, but I didn't expect it to be you!

You've been an herb gatherer for more than ten years, right?"

Seeing this, Yang Han's eyelids twitched, his tone was cold, and he threatened with gritted teeth:

"Do you know that your son is now working as a clerk in the Jade Cauldron Tower!

If the Third Miss loses a single hair, believe it or not, I'll have your son cut into a thousand pieces!"

"Then I'll have to trouble Executive Yang to worry about it!"

Guo Laotou's face was wooden, and he said lightly: "My child was born from my old wife cheating when she was young, and has nothing to do with me.

If you want to do something, please give him a quick death, which can be regarded as fulfilling my nurturing relationship with him for more than twenty years."

"You!"

Yang Han's face twitched, speechless, and he was a little speechless by Guo Laotou's words.

The only handle that was useful to this old thing was denied by the old man, what else could he say now?

"This old man is a ruthless person!"

Gu Yuan's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say.

On this trip, Guo Laotou has always been silent and taciturn, and he doesn't talk much.

He looks listless and doesn't have much energy, but who would have thought that this old thing is actually the most hidden.

"Haha, good, good, good!"

Tie Hu stroked his palms and laughed: "Guo Laotou, you did a good job.

Capture this little girl, and if anyone dares to act rashly again, smash her head!"

"Very good! I heard that Xia Mingyang loves this little daughter very much.

With her in hand, I don't believe that the Xia family will be indifferent!"

The middle-aged man, suspected to be a Xiantian Martial Master, also nodded, and then, his eyes turned and fell on the carriage that had been silent all along: "Old Mo, what's wrong?

Now, aren't you going to show up yet?"

"Hey, as the saying goes, it's better to resolve enmity than to escalate it, Fellow Daoist Wei Chuan, why bother!"

A sigh came from the carriage, and then Old Mo in white robe crawled out of the carriage.

Listening to what he said, he seemed to know this strange middle-aged man.