Poor Monk

Chapter 45: Sao ┃ Isn't your portal always cleaned up by Lao Tzu?

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Recalling that when he was in Bukong Mountain a while ago, Shen Du also asked him who the person who attacked him from behind was.

It seemed that he didn't want to hear that the answer was Pei Wuji.

It's just a pity, the reality is always cruel.

Gu Zhao and Shen Du had not known each other for a long time, only five years, but the "cooperation" between the two was so deep that he felt that he was the one who knew Shen Du best in the whole world.

As for Pei Wuji

No matter how you look at it, it's just a little thing that Shen Duise is obsessed with and raised to play, and it's not worthy of being placed in his eyes.

At this moment, seeing Pei Wuji wearing a dark red robe watching from a distance, he curled his lips very kindly, not even drawing the sword out of his waist, so he had no choice but to take care of his sleeves, which were ruffled by the wind. Pao, said leisurely: "I knew this way back to Pengshan would definitely be uneasy, but I didn't expect that it would be able to alarm Jiantianya Pei Zuo's envoy. It seems that you Dao Master Shen is determined to win the descendants of Wu Sheng."

Pei Wuji didn't have much contact with Gu Zhao.

In his impression, this person is very cunning, and although he is praised as the "First Immortal of Pengshan" by the people of Zhengdao, his behavior does not look like what Zhengdao does. It's just that the words of those who came from the Demon Dao can't really affect the judgment of the idiots like Zhengdao, but will be labeled as "slander".

Listening to what he said at the moment, he was expressionless and did not answer.

For Pei Wuji, all words are not as useful as swords, and he has no intention of talking to Gu Zhao in order to avoid falling into any unknown trap.

This time, he just wanted to live to take people away.

Although there are a lot of them, Gu Zhao is the most uncertain factor.

"Do it."

He didn't plan to give the righteous people time to react at all. After roughly judging the position where the righteous people stood and gathered, Pei Wuji gave an order and let everyone launch an attack directly.

Zhengdao thought that he would face an enemy, but he never thought that it would be such a powerful enemy. They challenged in a panic, and it was inevitable that some mistakes would be made.

In just a moment, dozens of people fell to the ground.

Some people shouted in panic: "Master Gu, Master Gu—"

However, Gu Zhao didn't look back at these people at all, there was a slight smile on his handsome face, and he only said to those flustered people from other factions: "Don't panic, comrades, wait calmly and face the enemy. , Don't be in a mess. In the so-called catch the thief, catch the king first, and wait for Gu to get the head of the devil on the opposite side!"

In this slaughter with swords and turmoil, who has time to discern the deep meaning of Gu Zhao's words

As soon as everyone heard it, they subconsciously felt that what he said was okay and the method was reliable, so they all agreed, and each of them gathered their people together and formed a battle to hold off the attack on the Demon Road side first.

A fierce fight immediately opened the bloody curtain.

It's just that no matter how the flesh and blood stumps splattered in this battle, they couldn't stain Gu Zhao's green robe. He stretched out his hand and patted the saddle under him, and his whole body was pulled up as if by the wind, and like a dragonfly, he passed over the chaotic fighting people in the field. A hundred swords of light!

"Whoa!"

The sword fell like rain!

The array of Bagualou, the poison of Tangmen; the sword of Tianshui League, the sword of Pengshan. These four are known as the "Four Wonders of Wulin".

Among them, the sword of Pengshan is the best in the world.

As the "first immortal" among the new generation of Pengshan, Gu Zhao's sword is also well-known far and wide.

At this moment, the goal is clear, and the direct attack comes, but with a chill that must kill people. The speed of the sword strike is too fast, and it is the most flexible soft sword in the world, and it makes people feel dazzled for a while.

I can see where the man is, but not where the sword is!

Although Pei Wuji is also a good player, his martial arts accomplishments can rival Yao Qing on Jian Tianya, but he is still a little reluctant to match Gu Zhao, who is as famous as Shen Du.

And he didn't expect—

Gu Zhao, who should have been careful to protect the descendants of the Martial Saint, actually abandoned people to deal with him!

Although he was full of frustration, he was still a little bit cheered up when the crisis of life and death was on the horizon. He turned the uninjured knife in his palm, and at this moment, he could see the true direction of Gu Zhaochan's palace sword.

"Ding!"

The tip of the sword touched the blade with a sharp sound!

Gu Zhao suddenly laughed: "You are also equipped to use this knife!"

These words were not loud, mixed in the surrounding screams, and even a little vague. Only Pei Wuji, who fought face-to-face with him and was very close, could hear it clearly.

He only felt that his whole body was stabbed.

But when he raised his head, he saw the legendary Pengshan No. 1 Immortal with a graceful posture and a smile on his face, and he didn't look like he just said this.

This is true hypocrisy.

For some reason, Pei Wuji didn't like the way this person looked at him for no reason, as if he was looking at some lowly snake, worm, rat ant, and even if he looked at it for a moment, it seemed like his eyes were dirty.

This uncomfortable feeling turned into killing intent almost instantly.

He knew that if he wanted to complete the task assigned by Shen Du today, Gu Zhao would have to hold back.

A battle of unequal strength begins.

Gu Zhao was still injured, but he was arrogant about his martial arts cultivation, and it was no problem to clean up a Pei Wuji. Not to mention that he has a ghost in his heart, and it is precisely that he needs to drag and fight with Pei Wuji slowly, so that the righteous people who are walking with him and the people on the demon road can lose each other.

Only in this way can he achieve both his purpose and Shen Du's purpose.

"kill!"

"what… "

"boom!"

It didn't take two seconds for this section of the official passage to be dyed red with blood. Someone in the right path finally felt something was wrong: Gu Zhao, who has a high cultivation base, does it take so long to deal with a Pei Wuji

Unfortunately, it's too late to think about it now.

The sword is light and cold, and it crosses the neck!

Whether it was awakened at the last minute or kept in the dark, they all went to see Lord Yama!

When the last righteous person also fell, Gu Zhao knew that it was time to send Pei Wuji to see the King of Hell.

One turned over like a crane soaring into the sky!

His wide sleeve robes fluttered like a blue sky like a distant mountain, and the silver and black sword blades scattered like stars and moon like water!

At this moment, the sword shadow covered the sky.

In the shadow of the sword, the Toad Palace Sword seems to be moving slowly, but it is actually galloping!

The speed is too fast, and the sound of sword chants has even been thrown into the wind that brushed the sword.

The first immortal of Pengshan is also the first sword of Pengshan!

The number of people in the world who can catch this sword can be counted with one hand.

This naturally does not include Pei Wuji.

When this sword stabbed out like a long sky hitting water, Pei Wuji in Gu Zhao's eyes had already turned into a dead person!

But he didn't expect that "dead people" would also move!

It was clear that Pei Wuji, who was about to be completely killed by his sword through his throat, suddenly retreated at this unavoidable moment!

with a…

Extremely weird pose!

Immediately after that, a dark purple, dark silver pattern of sixteen heavenly demons swept across, and the figure was like the heaviest shadow under the sky, and it fell instantly in this lightning bolt.

The slender fingers rested on Pei Wuji's shoulders, and actually lifted the person back half a step.

So the whole person who came was exposed to this chilling sword!

It's just that he was not afraid at all, and he didn't use any weapon, so he stretched out his other hand and pointed it like a knife at the moment when the sword came!

"Zheng-"

The sharp sword groan that came after can almost pierce the eardrums!

How violent was the castration of Toad Palace Sword

In an instant, the gap between this person's two fingers has been wiped through!

But the sharp sword energy, even the icy blade, didn't leave the slightest scar on this person's palms!

On the contrary, Gu Zhao even felt an extremely unfamiliar strong and domineering force climbing up the long sword!

The long sword quickly sank in, and the distance between the two quickly narrowed.

In a blink of an eye, it was already face to face!

The distance is too close, and there are only the other's dark pupils left in each of their eyes, and they can't help but hold their breath.

"Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that the demon Taoist Lord Shen is here. It's really a shame to welcome him." Gu Zhaojian pointed at him, and the evil fire in his heart suddenly burst into laughter, "Why, I'm here to save your lover?"

Being too close, Gu Zhaoping's eyes and brows that don't eat human fireworks have a strange strangeness.

Shen Du was still holding his Toad Palace Sword, cold and indifferent, ignoring what could be called a frivolous provocation, and only said: "First, the Hongmen Banquet was set up to kill me a month ago, and now all my fellow Daoists are dead and still alive. You want to kill me with a sword. Gu Zhao, did I not teach you a deep enough lesson, or do you think I don't care about it anymore?"

"Oh?" Gu Zhao's eyes turned to Pei Wuji, who was indistinguishable between his anger and anger behind him, and he laughed as if in the moonlight, "The dog that Taoist Shen raised a month ago also bit its owner. Gu Mou Born to be accustomed to seeing injustice and drawing a knife to help you, you are about to help Taoist Shen to clear the door!"

Shen Du's face was expressionless, and he pointed with force. The surging energy was injected back into the Toad Palace Sword at this moment, causing the soft sword to sprint like a silver snake.

"Zheng" sounded, and it bounced off with infinite force!

If it wasn't for Gu Zhao's preparations, he would have turned his hand and withdrawn his sword in time to guard against his hand. I'm afraid that at this moment, he would have suffered a dark loss and his head would have been cut off by this backlash!

"My people, when will it be your turn to move!"

Although Shen Du was acquainted with Gu Zhao, he was disgusted and wary of this person's hypocritical and deceitful temperament, not to mention the so-called "cleaning up the door", and it was never his turn to be heard by others!

After he finished speaking, he didn't look at Gu Zhao's expression, he just said to Pei Wuji and those who were lucky enough to survive behind him: "What are you still doing? The descendants of Wu Sheng have already been robbed, so they quickly bring them back to Jiantianya. . If something goes wrong before I go back, you all come to see me!"

"Yes."

Have everyone ever seen such a dangerous confrontation scene

Seeing that Shen Du and Gu Zhao were going to fight again, they didn't dare to stay any longer, they hurriedly tied up the flustered Lou Zhang and retired. Pei Wuji wanted to stay, but he knew better than anyone that that sentence was actually addressed to him.

So soon, everyone left.

Only Shen Du and Gu Zhao were left on this official road, as well as black and white corpses lying all over the ground, with blood dripping all over the ground.

Shen Du didn't speak.

Gu Zhao, however, raised his long sword, his eyes narrowed slightly, his smile was like a light rain in the spring mountains, and his fairy air was fluttering: "Isn't your door always cleaned up by Lao Tzu? Let me face you again, Shen Du, believe it or not. I fuck you eight generations of ancestors!"

dirty.

Dirty.

At the time, Shen Du really doubted whether someone like Gu Zhao grew out of a ditch in the Nine Heavens. Otherwise, how could he have such a refined skin and such a stinky mouth

He lowered his eyes, looked casually at his two fingers that were reddish from catching the sword with bare hands, and joked without hesitation: "Hey, I thought you wanted to fuck me?"

"… "

Thousands of words, at this moment in Gu Zhao's heart, only one sentence came together: Shen Du, you are paralyzed!

"speak English."

"It's nothing, I just remembered something just now, and I'm a little curious." Shen Du heard him swear, but the corners of his eyes jumped slightly, then he looked at him, and said with a smile, "Have you fucked a man before? It's a real person who doesn't show his face, and I didn't see it at all; if you haven't fucked it, Shen will be even more curious. For no reason, why do you suddenly want to fuck me? "