Even Gu Jiu had not expected such a free-hand sword move.

Because this was not the sword move he taught Xiao Qi, but rather it was more like a flash of inspiration, so that this move was very wonderful, so wonderful that there was no flaw.

Facing the sudden attack of the Shuiyan Sword, Su Ying remained calm despite being startled.

Although she had been choosing the most energy-saving way to deal with Xiao Qi's sword moves, when she knew she could no longer dodge, she naturally went forward to meet him.

The Shuiyan Sword made a dull sound, which was the sound of the sword vibrating the air.

Gu Jiu discovered that Su Ying wanted to block the sword but did not use a lot of spiritual energy, and his brows raised slightly.

Because he found that the power Su Ying had now mobilized was simply not enough to compete with this sword.

How can Su Ying catch this sword that she must catch?

Chapter 28 Everyone is here

Su Ying raised her sword, but the force was not strong, and Gu Jiu saw clearly that Su Ying was holding the sword upside down.

Gu Jiu's eyes lit up slightly, and he found it quite interesting.

In a flash, the Shuiyan Sword collided with the hilt of the Xuepu Sword and smashed down like a torrent of wind and rain.

The power of Su Ying's upward sword was no match for the Shuiyan Sword, but she took it anyway.

Because the speed of the Shuiyan Sword slowed down slightly, her body sank and then slid out.

Then there was a loud bang and debris flew everywhere.

When the Shuiyan Sword smashed down, a stone pit appeared on the ground, but the sword body was not completely attached to the bottom of the pit because the hilt of the Xuepu Sword was against it.

The reason why Su Ying was able to escape from the attack range of the Shuiyan Sword in time was because of the extra fulcrum of the Xuepu Sword.

It turns out that from the beginning to the end, Su Ying only treated Xue Pujian as her substitute.

Xiao Qi felt dizzy and dizzy after using this move because it was too fierce.

Although Su Ying had consumed a lot of physical energy, she was much better off than Xiao Qi.

She leaped lightly, like flying flowers among willows, and in an instant she was behind Xiaoqi.

I don’t know if it was because she was enjoying the fight or for some other reason, but Su Ying, who was always very ladylike, kicked Xiao Qi in the butt in an unladylike manner.

With a loud "Ah", Xiao Qi was kicked out in an instant, and fell on the grass outside the field with a bang, eating a mouthful of grass.

At this point, the competition ended.

Little Gray bleated and announced the result of the game.

When Gu Jiu saw this scene, he just found it very interesting.

I didn't expect that in less than a month since I left, both Xiaoqi and Su Ying had made great progress.

Can you even say it's spiritual?

Yes, spirituality.

The moves he taught were fixed, but these two people were able to break free from those moves, create their own style, and perform very well, which was really rare.

This spirituality is only slightly inferior to his, but of course it is extraordinary.

At this time, Gu Jiu felt that he could do something next.

That means Qingliu Academy can expand its enrollment.

After all, the role that the Qingliu Academy with three people can play is limited. If the Qingliu Academy has hundreds of people, there can be dozens more practitioners above the fifth level of divine consciousness in the next few decades, and then a lot more things can be done.

Gu Jiu even felt that if he was given time and others, the force he cultivated might be able to compete with the empress's 3,000 black armored soldiers.

He couldn't tell who was stronger between him and the Empress, but he knew that he must know more martial arts than the Empress.

Now Gu Jiu has already understood the principle of having to be strong in both hands.

He is already tough enough, now it is time to go to the sect.

He was lazy and had never wanted to expand the enrollment, but now things were much better. Under his training, Xiao Qi and Su Ying were obviously the best in the same realm. If he could develop this senior sister and aunt further, they would definitely become excellent teachers.

Then the excellent teachers will teach excellent students, and the excellent students will become excellent teachers. Wouldn’t that mean that the descendants will be endless?

At this time, Gu Jiu could already imagine the scene of waking up early in the morning and facing a crowd of beautiful female disciples.

Mmmm, so good.

However, now that the talented practitioners have been almost divided up among the major sects, recruiting students is still a problem.

Do I have to steal someone?

Gu Jiu, who was immersed in his beautiful fantasy, suddenly felt a gust of wind coming. Without thinking, he knew it must be Xiao Qi.

With a swish, Gu Jiu's body swung and he grabbed Xiao Qi by the back of the neck, like grabbing a chicken.

Gu Jiu looked at Xiao Qi, whose face was covered in mud, and sighed, "Senior Sister, I understand why you want to hug me, but can you please wash the mud off your face first? I have a shadow over this thing."

Yes, Gu Jiu really has a psychological trauma about mud, especially in the summer.

As a result, after Xiaoqi was picked up, he kept struggling and showed no intention of giving up.

The next moment, Gu Jiu put Xiao Qi down and ran forward.

He ran naturally very fast, like a gust of wind.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Qi directly mounted Xiao Hui and shouted "Chase!". Suddenly, Qingliu Academy in the sunshine was filled with a cheerful atmosphere again.

……

After the rain, the air in Galan City became rare and fresh. The stone slabs washed by the rain shone with a cold light, looking like black jade.

At this time, in an inconspicuous attic in the city, the imperial teacher Jing'e was making tea.

Jing'e was wearing a loose black robe without any decoration, which was extremely simple and elegant.

Her hair was combed neatly, and when viewed from the side, it looked like a mirror.

The person who could make the Imperial Master wait here so solemnly to make tea is certainly not an ordinary person.

About an incense stick of time later, a white-haired Taoist nun came to the attic.

The Taoist nun had beautiful facial features, with snow-white eyebrows and hair. As she slowly ascended with a whisk in her hand, she looked like a fairy riding on a cloud.

After seeing Jing'e, the Taoist nun nodded and sat down casually, looking like an old friend of Jing'e.

Immediately afterwards, another swordsman appeared below the attic.

The woman is wearing a tight black outfit with a red belt, which shows off her beautiful figure. But at first glance, what attracts you most is not her, but the sword behind her.

The sword was so long that even when she carried it diagonally on her back, the bottom edge of the scabbard was almost level with the ground.

It is hard to imagine how she would take a sword like this out of the scabbard, but it is also because of this sword that people feel the danger.

If the white-haired Taoist nun before was a fairy, then this woman was more like a Rakshasa. Although beautiful, she was more frightening.

Not long after, a woman holding an umbrella appeared at the end of the long street.

The woman was holding a colorful paper umbrella and her skirt was also colorful. It was quite eye-catching at first glance, as if she had splashed all the paint a painter could use on her body.

But even wearing such an eye-catching dress, you will still notice her face first.

Yes, it is a very pretty face, but it has a deep scar.

The scar runs from the corner of her left eye to the bridge of her nose, looking twisted and hideous.

Such a face is naturally scary, as if a blob of dirty ink has been added to the most delicate painting, making it so conspicuous that all the colorful colors lose their luster.

The woman was carrying a guqin on her back. Even though there was a deep scar on her face, she still had delicate makeup on.

But the more exquisite her makeup was, the more frightening it made people feel, as if the scar was a hole that could swallow people.

When the woman in the colorful skirt came to the attic, Jing'e's tea was almost ready.

Because everyone is here.

Chapter 29 The Storm Enters the Building

When these three women with different styles entered the attic, Jing'e's tea party officially began.

Jing'e's tea party is very simple, with only tea.

The snow tea mixed with boiling water created a mist that curled up in the attic, creating a very artistic scene.

But the people in this picture are discussing murder.

The person they want to kill is not an ordinary person, but Gu Jiu.

And the person who wants to kill Gu Jiu is naturally not an ordinary person.

The white-haired Taoist nun is named "Feng Xiaoyue". She was the previous abbot of Zhenkong Temple. She had entered the realm of sainthood thirty years ago. After becoming a saint, she put down the burden of being the abbot and focused on traveling and practicing.

Feng Xiaoyue is famous throughout the world for her "Soul Dream Method" and is known as the "Soul Dream Fairy".

The black-clad swordsman's surname is Wen and his name is Rou. He has no sect or school and is a rare lone ranger in the Tang Kingdom.

Although her name is Wenrou, her actions are not gentle at all. Her sword is called "Gusha", which is said to be a magic sword.

Few people in this world have seen the true appearance of this sword, because most of those who have seen it are already dead.

According to legend, this sword must shed blood when it is unsheathed, because there is a fierce and bloodthirsty evil in the sword.

It is also said that the reason why Wenrou was able to reach the realm of sainthood with just one sword and no need to rely on any other power was because there was a fierce spirit in the sword.

Because her sword was so fierce that she could basically kill people with one strike, she got the nickname "Lone Sword Rakshasa".

Although this person has a magic sword, his actions are not sinister, so he is included in the storms of the eight directions.

But Wenrou has always been used to being alone and not bound by anyone, so when she appeared here, Feng Xiaoyue and the woman in the colorful skirt were a little surprised.

The woman in the colorful skirt was the last to arrive. After she folded her umbrella, the scars on her face were exposed to the others.

This woman's name is Li Piaoling, and she is the second in command of the South Tower of Nuyi Tower.

Nuyi Tower is known as "the best tower in the world", so naturally there is more than one saint living there. When the North Tower was first built, people in the tower suggested that she become the tower master, but she refused.

She knew that her senior sister couldn't leave her, and she also knew the embarrassment of the North Building, so she naturally stayed in the South.

Everyone in the world knows that there are two saints in the South Tower of Nuyi Tower, but few people know that these two saints like to practice dual cultivation.

Yes, women can also practice dual cultivation.

Li Piaoling is not only an indispensable existence for his senior sister, but also a ruthless person, a truly ruthless person.

The scar on her face was caused by a dagger stabbed on her face when she was young.

At that time, Nuyi Tower was not as powerful as it is now, but as drifting as its name.

It is said that on that occasion, Nuyi Tower was trying to snatch a spiritual spring from a sect called "Xuemen".

At that time, the deputy leader of the Blood Sect almost pierced her head with a dagger, but still failed to kill her.

It is said that Li Piaoling had a dagger stuck in his face at that time, and he killed people from one end of Lingquan to the other until he killed all the members of the Blood Clan, so he got the nickname "Blood Hand".

Li Piaoling became a saint twenty years later than his senior sister, but he is still a saint after all.

Nuyi Tower has become increasingly prosperous in recent years, and naturally a large part of it is due to her efforts.

Because of the North Tower of Nuyi Tower, Feng Xiaoyue and Wenrou naturally believed that she should be most concerned about this matter. After all, the North Tower suffered too badly at the hands of Gu Jiu.

Li Piaoling took a sip of tea and looked at Jing'e and asked, "Were we the four who did it?"

Jing'e said, "Huang Yan will take action, but she can't come today."

At this time, Feng Xiaoyue couldn't help but sigh: "Five people from Bafang Fengyu came here just to kill one person. Are we overestimating him?"

Li Piaoling shook his head and said, "Where are the people from Baxue Liuge? Could it be that our hero from the north has chosen to be a coward in this matter?"

Her meaning was very clear. Gu Jiu had bullied more than just Nuyi Tower. This matter could be considered as them helping Baxue Liuge solve the problem, but they didn't expect that no one from the other side would come.

Jing'e smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, OP. Baxue Liuge has replied and they are on their way."

At this time, Wenrou, who had been silent the whole time, could not help but sneer and said, "If another saint comes to Baxue Xueliu Pavilion, you will be six saints killing one man. Is this kind of thing interesting?"

In the past thousands of years, there has never been a case in history where six saints surrounded and killed one person. For Wenrou, who has always been alone and proud, this was a bit of an exaggeration.

If it weren't for the fact that Jing'e had done her a favor and she was the type of person who hated owing favors to others, she would definitely not be here.

Jing'e coughed and said, "This is all just to be on the safe side. You should know that I hate accidents the most, so you must be involved in this matter."

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