Gao Wu insists on cultivating immortality.

Li Honghe glared fiercely at Agui: "Are you sure?"

His brother's eye was blown out by a kick from Hong Hu. Although he didn't die, he became blind.

Such a deep-seated hatred necessitates the extermination of Red Tiger's entire family.

They came with a group of people in the middle of the night to bang on the door, only to find it was an empty house.

Li Honghe was filled with resentment with nowhere to vent it, and he couldn't stand this traitor named "A Gui".

What's the use of this guy? He can't even find anyone!

Ah Gui felt uneasy under Li Honghe's gaze. In fact, the other man was about the same height as him, or even a little shorter.

However, Li Honghe's eyes were filled with a fierce light, like a ferocious beast ready to devour someone. Li Honghe also claimed to be a great martial artist, capable of crushing him with one hand.

He hurriedly explained, "Lao, Lin, and Jiayi are keeping men around. My girlfriend talked to her nanny many times before she found out about it."

Ever since A-Gui was beaten by Gao Wu and lost 30,000 yuan, he has hated Gao Wu to the core.

Before he could even think of a way to get revenge, he heard that Gao Wu had followed Tiger. He was both shocked and furious, and he started to hate Lin Jiayi as well.

But he didn't dare to do anything real, so he had Ah Fen talk to Sister Lan and occasionally help her with some chores to please her.

Sister Lan knew they were Lin Jiayi's underlings, so she didn't bother to keep it a secret. Gradually, Ah Fen managed to get the information out of them.

Ah Gui was even angrier when he learned that Gao Wu lived right across from Tiger, but he didn't dare to do anything. However, the more he held his breath, the more uncomfortable he felt.

When the Black Lotus Society emerged, he took the initiative to make contact. The Black Lotus Society did not disappoint him; they killed the Dragon Head Old Ghost and the Three Tigers, with only Red Tiger and Black Tiger escaping.

This time, he volunteered to lead the way, intending to kill Gao Wu to vent his anger.

Seeing that the room was empty, he immediately thought of Gao Wu, who lived across the street. Moreover, it was very likely that Lin Jiayi and Lin Jiayin were hiding across the street as well.

With a fawning smile, A-Gui said to Li Honghe, "Lin Jiayi's younger sister, Lin Jiayin, is a beauty. It would be a lot of fun for you to take her back, Boss."

"That bitch dared to hurt my brother! We'll catch her sister and everyone kill her together!"

Ah Gui initially thought it was too wasteful, since she was a great beauty and could make a lot of money working as a prostitute.

But seeing the murderous look on Li Honghe's face, he dared not say a word.

As the two were talking, the door across the room suddenly opened.

The burly man who had been banging on the door and shouting was also taken aback. He looked the person who opened the door up and down.

By the light in the corridor, you could see that the other person was a tall young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was shirtless, wearing loose shorts and flip-flops. His skin was dark but smooth and shiny.

The burly man also noticed that the other man was carrying a sheathed longsword. His gaze sharpened slightly, and he gripped the pistol tucked into his waistband with his right hand, taking two steps back.

As a quick-draw gunner, he could fire seven shots in a second. Once he maintained a slight distance, he wasn't afraid of the opponent's sword.

But this is a residential building, and he wouldn't fire unless absolutely necessary. Besides, he has a group of brothers behind him, as well as two great martial artists, Li Honghe and Gao Mian, so there's no need to be too nervous.

Ah Gui peeked out and excitedly pointed at Gao Wu, shouting, "That's him, the man Hong Hu raised!"

He then spotted Lin Jiayin standing in the living room and exclaimed even louder, "That's Honghu's sister!"

Wearing loose pajamas, Lin Jiayin could only stare blankly at the group of people outside the door. She couldn't tell who was who, but she felt that everyone looked fierce and terrifying.

She was filled with fear and didn't know what to do. She was completely dazed.

Gao Wu's gaze passed over the shoulder of the burly man who had knocked on the door and landed on A Gui standing behind him. He wasn't angry; instead, he shook his head slightly.

He could tell that the two men behind him were powerful martial artists, and the one who was dark-skinned, thin, and short had a fierce look on his face and seemed very irritable.

Ah Gui stood next to the short, dark-skinned man, who was clearly in charge.

The other dozen or so people included four martial artists, all of whom carried short knives and other weapons, while the rest carried pistols.

This group of people is stronger than the gang led by Red Tiger with hundreds of underlings.

It's not without reason that the Black Lotus Society was able to defeat the Hesheng Society.

Gao Wu originally wanted to say something, but he lost the will to speak when faced with a group of thugs.

He muttered to himself, "I hope your blood isn't too gruesome."

The burly man opposite sensed something was wrong and hurriedly drew his gun, pointing it at Gao Wu.

At the same time, Gao Wu drew his sword, and with a swift, cold glint, he severed the wrist of the big man's hand that was holding the spear.

With a swift sweep of the blade, the sword sliced ​​through the opponent's throat cartilage, trachea, and main blood vessel.

The four-foot-long Qingfeng sword has a blade length of 90 centimeters, a ridge along the middle, weighs 7 jin (approximately 3.5 catties), and is not sharpened. It is actually a practice sword and is not suitable for actual combat.

Gao Wu opened up the acupoints of the five internal organs, and his body developed and grew during this period. His strength in muscles and bones actually exceeded the limits of ordinary people.

This heavy sword, which would be a heavy weapon for an ordinary person, was too light for him.

Once he had refined his Qi Sea and his true Qi permeated his entire body, holding this sword felt as light as if it were nothing.

With a flick and a sweep, he used the crane form transformation from the Twelve Styles of the Snake and Crane, his sword moves were graceful and elegant, and his movements were light and agile.

Although the burly man kept his distance, he was within striking distance in a single step.

In the blink of an eye, the burly man died under the sword.

In the dim yellow light emitted by the incandescent bulbs above the corridor, the cold, sharp glint of the sword blade sent a chill down the spines of everyone in the Black Lotus Society.

The sharp whistling of the sword blade pierced the air and went straight into everyone's ears.

Ah Gui wasn't good at fighting, but he had very sharp eyes. He not only saw the flashing sword light, but also the faint blood mist that spewed out with the sword light...

His heart tightened suddenly, as if the flashing cold light had pierced his heart.

Before A-Gui could figure out what was going on, the two powerful martial artists, Li Honghe and Gao Mian, had already reacted. Li Honghe raised his hand, and two daggers hidden in his sleeve appeared in his hand. Gao Mian also drew a two-foot-long iron whip from his lower back.

One wielded the Flying Ape Blade, the other the Iron Dragon Whip; one was swift and ruthless, the other possessed divine strength and ferocity, each with their own unique characteristics.

The corridor was too narrow, and there were four Black Lotus Society members standing in front of them.

Although the two were eager to take action, they couldn't get around the four people.

Li Honghe and Gaomian never expected that Gao Wu, who had suddenly attacked and injured people, would not retreat but instead continue to advance.

Gao Wu flicked his Qingfeng sword, and the blade swayed, creating a dazzling display of sword flowers—the Golden Snake Dance transformation of the Golden Snake Sword.

In that instant, the Qingfeng sword struck four times in quick succession, each strike piercing the throat of a burly man.

As the sword flashed, blood gushed from the throats of the four burly men simultaneously.

The sword, seemingly aimed straight at the throat, actually carried a twisting and slashing force. The four burly men not only suffered penetrating wounds, but also open wounds with most of their necks cut open.

The Khmer were tall and could see more clearly, and he immediately realized how terrifying Gao Wu was.

He had originally intended to rush forward, but now he stopped and retreated rapidly.

He excels at wide-ranging, sweeping combat, but in such a narrow and crowded corridor, his advantages are completely wasted.

The opponent's fast sword is too terrifying; one wrong move and you'll die.

Li Honghe didn't care about anything else. He held the double blades and kept moving forward. He saw a cold light shining through the gap between the two big men.

His eyes widened as he wielded his twin blades, which transformed into a flash of cold light, protecting his upper body.

This set of Flying Ape Blade variations is fast, continuous, and intricate. By wielding the crossed blades to protect oneself, it is an extremely skillful defensive technique.

Li Honghe is exceptionally gifted, naturally agile, and can even deflect pistol bullets with his double-edged sword.

The double blades precisely tangled around the Qingfeng sword, but the swift Qingfeng sword possessed immense strength. The double blades tangled together, creating a shower of sparks, but they failed to break free of the longsword. Instead, they were pressed down by the longsword.

As soon as Li Honghe felt the weight on his hand, he knew something was wrong. He was terrified, and the violent and ferocious energy that had accumulated in his heart vanished without a trace.

In a panic, Li Honghe quickly inhaled, pulled in his stomach, and leaped backward.

The Flying Ape Blade emphasizes movement and technique, and Li Honghe reacts quickly, his advances and retreats truly as fast as a phantom.

However, the Qingfeng Sword was faster. As Li Honghe leaped backward, the blade shot forward, and its cold light pierced through Li Honghe's heart.

With the second sword strike, the gleaming blade once again pierced precisely into Li Honghe's throat.

The two sword strikes, like a snake spitting its tongue, are the most swift and unpredictable thrusting techniques of the Golden Snake Sword.

Li Honghe retreated rapidly into the crowd, blood gushing from his chest and throat, his eyes filled with terror at the prospect of death...

Ah Gui was so scared when he saw Li Honghe being stabbed that he almost wet himself.

In a moment of distraction, he saw Gao Wu gracefully glide forward with his sword, his posture exuding an inexplicable air of elegance and composure, like a rooster proudly surveying its territory...

Before A-Gui could figure it out, he felt a chill on his neck, and his vision went completely red...

Gao Wu didn't even glance at A Gui. A stupid scoundrel, a traitor. The other party might be full of anger, but he didn't care at all.

It's like swatting a fly; you don't need to care whether it's male or female, or why it's buzzing.

Most of the people died in a single encounter, which strictly speaking took less than a second, before the remaining people finally reacted.

Especially the two martial artists, they also carried guns.

Having witnessed the terrifying power of Gao Wu's fast sword, both men abandoned the idea of ​​close combat and immediately drew their guns.

The two men had just drawn their guns when Gao Wu's sword arrived. With a swift movement of his sword, he severed both arms and both necks.

The remaining few were terrified and no longer had the courage to fight. They all retreated in panic and fled. One of them hurriedly raised his hands to signal his surrender.

The cold sword light flashed again, and the necks of four people, including those who had raised their hands to surrender, were simultaneously severed by the ring of sword light.

Khmer, who had retreated to Lin Jiayi's room, was covered in cold sweat. He had realized that the other party was at least a martial arts master, no, a swordsmanship master.

With a sword in hand, killing is as easy as mowing grass. How terrifying!
What's even more terrifying is the boy's calmness; he showed neither murderous intent nor anger. He remained completely unmoved when he raised his sword to kill, revealing an inhumanly powerful mentality.

This alone is more terrifying than any of the masters he has ever encountered...

Knowing his martial arts skills were far inferior to his opponent's, Gao Wu knew that using the Iron Dragon Whip would only lead to his death. He drew his pistol and fired repeatedly at Gao Wu.

The two sides were about seven meters apart; at that distance, no matter how fast a sword is, it can't be as fast as a spear.

He fired nine shots in quick succession, the bullets shooting straight at Gao Wu at supersonic speed amidst the gushing gunfire.

Gao Wu twirled his Qingfeng sword, the flashing sword light transforming into an open white fan.

The bullet struck the sword light, creating a shower of sparks. When the sword light dissipated, Gao Wu stood there with his sword in hand. He was shirtless and had no wounds, only some splattered blood.

The Khmer were dumbfounded. At this distance, the enemy had actually deflected the bullets with their swords?!

What kind of swift sword is this? And what incredibly sharp eyesight does this young man possess? Could this young man be a martial arts master?
When did the Hesheng Society acquire such a powerful expert?

Before Angkor could figure it out, Gao Wu opposite him had already sheathed his sword. Angkor clutched his neck and slowly lay down, his vision blurring, feeling his life force rapidly draining away.

He suddenly felt extremely regretful. He could have just smashed the room, but why did he have to go and smash the door across the street?

The other party originally only wanted to avoid them and had no intention of fighting. Forcing them out resulted in them courting death!

In the final moments of his life, he heard the other person say with some disgust, "Close the door, the smell is too strong..."

Then came the sound of the door closing, and Khmer consciousness plunged into endless darkness as the door shut.

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