I Pushed the Weird World Horizontally

  Chapter 124 Flying Sword, Jianghu

   "What a heavy evil spirit!"

  Not only the orange treasure, the other two also felt a strong suffocation, and they were quickly approaching!

  The two turned their heads.

  Hundreds of meters away, a man dragged his knife horizontally, leaping on the grass.

  The most important thing is that the complexion is not good!

   "Out of the sheath!"

  The brother among them, don’t say anything, just point your finger!

  The long sword unsheathed behind her back and spun around in the air.

   "Stop."

  He looked cold, and Feijian pointed directly at Gu Yan who was approaching quickly.

  Gu Yan said nothing, with a murderous intent on his face.

  The direction of the knife.

  The withered grass falls across and the roots are broken.

  The two no longer hesitate.

  "Brother, protect the Fa for me."

  Brother finger point.

  The flying sword is surrounded by breeze, flying in circles, almost turning into afterimages.

   "Illness!"

  Boom!

  A sound burst.

  Flying sword flashed, flashing cold light towards Gu Yan.

  Sword, too fast!

  It was almost the brother's voice that just sounded.

  Flying sword has already reached Gu Yan's chest!

   "Thirteen Taibao Heng Lian"!

  A layer of metallic luster instantly covers Gu Yan's whole body.

  Keng!

  A series of sparks splashed.

  Feijian rubbed Gu Yan's body, and plunged into the frozen ground behind him.

  Unbreakable!

   "No, let's go!"

  The brother was also decisive, and he didn't even need the flying sword, and he was about to run away while pulling the brother!

  Which one.

  The orange treasure, which was put on the fire, also broke out in the small universe!

  Boom~

  The talisman sealed in its mouth exploded suddenly, turning into flames and burning.

next moment.

  More than ten blood-colored pelvic cavities shot out from Jubao’s cracked mouth.

  These pelvic cavities, like giant pythons, instantly entangle the two into a big meat ball.

  "Fear Jianmang, sick!"

  In the meat ball, there was a mantra chanting from Junior Brother.

  Swish swish swish!

  The sword glow is like light.

  Three sword lights break through the meat ball.

"change!"

   A cold drink.

  The sword light rotates and turns into a meat grinder.

  The flesh and blood exploded, shattered into a large amount of ash and fell, revealing the two figures.

   almost at the same time.

  A sharp and terrifying sword force suppressed their hearts.

  The two looked back subconsciously.

  A line of **** swordsmanship, occupying all their vision!

   Sharp, heavy, and hot.

  Can't stop!

  Block must die!

  At the moment of death.

  A big hand blasted out.

  The younger brother among the two flew up and slammed into the knife.

  Behind.

  The honest brother, the strong wind is rising under his feet, and he has run more than ten meters away.

  Bang~

  Blood rain burst.

  A blood-burning flying sword smashed into the ground, and it was trembling and croaking.

  Gu Yan's body is like a ghost, breaking through the rain of blood, and gathering his mind and spirit.

   "Keep him alive!"

next moment.

  Gu Yan's arm swelled up suddenly, blessing with all his strength.

  Boom!

  The air exploded a large group of ripples.

   roared with a sonic boom.

  The body of the Tiger Soul Blade is blood red, breaking through the layers of air barriers, and nailing the senior one hundred meters away to the ground!

   whistling and whistling, the sound of killing.

  A short moment.

  Two dead and one injured!

  A moment.

  Gu Yanjiang, who had been sucked into skin and bones by the tiger spirit sword, threw the dying senior on the ground, dragging the tiger spirit sword towards the orange treasure, which was constantly waving his tail.

   "Gu Yan, woo woo woo, you are finally here, you almost can't see me anymore."

  Jubao's eyes are teary and pitiful.

  Looking at the miserable situation of Jubao, Gu Yan especially wanted to laugh.

  Its body has been blackened by the flames below, and its mouth is blackened by the black ink that was blown up by the talisman, and its little pink nose has also turned into a little black nose.

  Same as going to Africa for further study.

  唰!

  The blade flashed.

  The rope breaks.

  Jubao quickly jumped to the side.

  The smile in Gu Yan's eyes has not been concealed from Jubao.

  As soon as it landed, it complained to Gu Yan.

   "I'm so miserable, you still laugh at me!"

   "Gu Yan, you are a bad guy!"

   "I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

   "I'm going to find Yaya!"

  After speaking, it went out, unexpectedly wanting to run away from home.

  The child is older and has a stronger self-esteem.

  Gu Yan also felt that he was too much.

   "Ahem, Jubao, why don't you have a meal before going to see Yaya?"

   "I think these two little Taoist priests make the rice quite fragrant. I can't finish it by myself."

  Jubao's body stiffened just after walking more than three meters away, and her little black nose shook twice.

  Well, it's really fragrant.

  But it doesn’t save face.

   Click~

Behind   , there was the sound of Gu Yan opening the clay pot.

  Jubao's complexion changed: "Gu Yan, save me some!"

  Jubao has a big belly, lying on one side unwilling to move.

  Gu Yan sat cross-legged, his mind gathered.

Under the ritual refining, the Tiger Soul Blade was suspended in the air, and the blood of the blade was spreading, as if there was blood flowing, constantly buzzing.

  Until the blood is completely digested.

  Gu Yan pointed his finger: "Go to the sheath!"

  Swish!

  The Tiger Soul knife flies into the scabbard.

   "Ahem, I have already rendezvous with you, can you let me go?"

  Senior brother lying on the side, dying.

  Just now, Gu Yan forced him a lot of questions, even the method he was practicing, he was very cooperative in order to survive.

  Gu Yan grabbed the Tiger Soul Blade with satisfaction and nodded.

   "I Gu Yan said no two. If I don't kill you, I won't kill you. Let's go."

  Call.

  The senior took a breath, got up with difficulty, stumbled and ran into Wuding Mansion.

  He has lost his strength now, and without flying sword, he is looking for death when he approaches Tianquan Mansion.

  Walk out 100 meters.

  He was suddenly motionless.

  噗嗤~

  A line of blood appeared on his body from the inside out.

  This seems to be a signal.

  His body was trembling constantly.

  A burst of blade lights exploded, causing him to be covered with knife marks all over his body.

  "Liar~"

  His lips squirmed, and then it turned into a pile of flesh and blood and fell on the ground.

  Jubao flicks its tail comfortably.

   "Gu Yan, you lie again."

   "What does it have to do with me that the Tiger Soul killed with a sword."

  Gu Yan buried his head in sorting out their belongings without looking up.

  A small bag of blood rice, two flying swords of good material, two identity tokens, more than a dozen unrecognized talisman, and a relatively crude manipulation technique.

  Of course, what helped him more was the information around him.

   These two people came from a small Taoist temple.

  This time I descended from the mountain because I had reached the Yunshen Realm. I wanted to take advantage of the red tide to land, hit the autumn breeze at the junction of Wuding Mansion and Tianquan Mansion, and get some geniuses and treasures to go back to sacrifice and refine flying swords.

  This is also the first time that Gu Yan has officially contacted sect disciples.

   "Jubao, put this away."

  Gu Yan took out the night guard token.

  Jubao flopped and turned over, and it was successful after two attempts.

  It swallowed the token before it opened its mouth in doubt.

   "Ah, Gu Yan, didn't the person just say that there will be many disciples here? Isn't it safer for you to have an official identity?"

   "Safe p."

   "The place I was going was full of disciples of the sect. I went over by an official, and I was assassinated if I knew it."

   "It's okay to read more books, don't think about eating every day!"

  Jubao refused to accept it.

   "If I was not fat to eat, when I met the two Taoist priests, I would have killed me, and I would still be waiting for you to save me."

   "It would be nice if Yaya was there, she wouldn't even say me."

  After speaking, Jubao wants to run away from home again.

   But looking at the small bag of blood rice next to Gu Yan, it gave up the idea again.

  Jubao lay back down again.

  Standing so tired, I still lie down comfortably.

  Wait after eating these blood rice before leaving.

  Yaya left on the thirteenth day, miss her.

  Gu Yan rolled his eyes and ignored the waste cat.

  He sat cross-legged, thinking in his eyes.

  Before he left Xiahe County, under the influence of his previous life, he thought that the Great Wei Dynasty ruled the world, and he would dare not follow it.

  But when he got the book introducing the martial arts in the Great Wei from Shanjun, and contacted Wudingfu Xunyesi, he realized a problem.

  That is, the Great Wei imperial court is not as dominant as he imagined, suppressing the world.

  This is not the antiquity of his previous life.

  It is a brilliant martial arts world!

  Innate level, you are not afraid of siege, you can fly to the sky and hide.

  Not to mention a higher level.

  According to the little Taoist priest, as usual, the edge area where the red tide descends is the place they can explore.

  As for the interior, in addition to the people of the court, there are many large groups who enter and leave at will.

  This is already an unspoken rule.

  It can be seen here, the position of the court in the eyes of those big factions.

  So Gu Yan speculated that the court and those forces may be more of a mutual compromise and mutual separation mode of getting along.

  The land boundary that was split is called Jianghu!

  An extraordinary martial arts world!

  Xia banned by martial arts.

  The strength of a person is far beyond that of ordinary people.

  Rules, constraints, and boundaries become blurred.

  Gu Yan himself is not like this.

  As the strength increases, he acts less and less concerned about the common rules.

  This is human nature.

  So Gu Yan decided to hide his official body and make a fortune in a muffled voice.

  After finishing the harvest.

  Gu Yan greeted him.

   "Orange Treasure, gone."

  Jubao snorted, and the little wings stirred up, wanting to return to the carriage first.

  I flew for a while, and I felt a little tired.

   honestly fell on Gu Yan’s shoulders

  The carriage goes south, the closer it is to Tianquan Mansion, the more desolate the surrounding area.

  Gu Yan lay on the carriage frame, constantly reflecting in his mind the "Manipulation Technique" from the little Taoist priest and the "Royal God Skill" from Qian Siwei.

   These two Zuo Dao exercises are both methods of cultivating gods and things.

  The former can only control the weapons of the sacrifice, and is not affected by the severity of the weapons.

  The latter is more like a kind of mental power, which can drag stones up and down, but can also control swords and swords.

  Unfortunately, there is not enough energy now.

  Otherwise, Gu Yan would like to fully upgrade the two exercises and try it out.

   "Gu Yan, something is wrong in front."

  There was a thumping sound from the sky.

  Jubao fell from the sky.

"What's wrong?"

   "Another town in front of you is stinking."

   "Isn't this normal?"

  The red tide descended on Tianquan Mansion, and part of the energy also spread to this side.

  Some invisible grievances, unwillingness, anger, nourished by energy, at this moment, all turned into tangible terror.

  Along the way, I have encountered no less than three such villages and towns.

  But only some people were killed and injured, and the weirdness was cleaned up by the night guard or the people passing by.

  Jubao tweeted Gu Yan: "I mean, in the town, I didn't feel alive!"

  Gu Yan stood up fiercely.

   "So fierce?"

   "It's not fierce~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I suspect it is man-made."

   "Do you doubt?"

  Gu Yan showed his unbelief.

  When will you use your brain.

   "Gu Yan, you look down on the cat!"

  Jubao's voice is dissatisfied.

  Then his tone became weaker: "I saw someone collecting something in it."

   "Speak without the main point."

  Gu Yan grabbed the orange treasure and flew towards the town.

  　 Thank you for the reward of 1,500 book coins that I used to be a Guangming book friend, thank you.

  　　 Those sect children, after the narration, are called quacks.

  　　 By the way, what kind of another name would Gu Yan choose?

  　　 Orange Pig Swordsman?

  (End of this chapter)