Not to mention Master Kurong and Wang Zhixin.
Even the God of the North Star next to Gu Moli showed an astonished expression, as if saying "How can you say such words without changing your expression?"
Of course this is from the player's perspective.
However, things aren't much better from the NPC's perspective.
When Master Ku Rong shouted just now, he was not actually asking Gu Moli to help. After all, Gu Moli and Beidou Xingjun looked very young, and Master Ku Rong could not feel their internal strength, so he did not expect these two people to help him stop Wang Zhixin at all.
What Master Kurong really wanted them to do was to immediately find the leaders of several other major sects and ask other great masters to help him.
What’s the result
Before Master Ku Rong could finish his words, Gu Moli suddenly let out a loud roar, and then rushed towards Wang Zhixin and Master Ku Rong with righteous indignation.
This behavior is called fearlessness of life and death at best, but is tantamount to seeking death at worst.
That moment.
Even the highly respected Master Kurong almost broke his rules and cursed.
"My friend! Don't come over here!"
"You can't deal with this guy! Go and ask the Jianghu Sword Master to come and help!"
"Master, don't panic!"
"I'm coming down!"
You don’t understand what people say, do you
Master Ku Rong's body trembled. He was already enduring Wang Zhixin's fierce attack, and was interrupted by Gu Moli. For a moment, he actually felt a hint of sweetness in his throat.
Wang Zhixin also showed a subtle expression.
As the Grand Commander of the Imperial City, the most skilled martial artist in the court, and the owner of the Embroidered Spring Sword, one of the eight sacred objects, Wang Zhixin is very conceited. Looking around the world, there are only a handful of people, even great masters, who he can take seriously. The rest are nothing but grass in his eyes.
Master Ku Rong is at most one of the taller ones among the grass.
But Xiao Rumo is different.
With the reputation of being the best swordsman in the world and his profound internal strength of over a hundred years, Xiao Rumo can be regarded as one of the strong opponents recognized by Wang Zhixin. Apart from Xiao Rumo, Wang Zhixin is confident that he can defeat the strong men from the remaining four sects who came this time and bury them all in the Tomb of the First Emperor.
So this guy who suddenly appeared did not report to the Xiaoyao Sect.
In fact, it was in line with Wang Zhixin's thoughts.
"Kurong, it seems that God wants to kill you. This day next year will be the anniversary of your death!"
"... ..Asshole!"
The Embroidered Spring Sword vibrated, and blade lights whizzed out one after another. This time, Ku Rong could no longer act like a master. He cursed angrily and fled left and right in a panic.
In fact, if it weren't for the peach and plum stick in his hand, Ku Rong would probably have been cut in half by Wang Zhixin.
Even the eight divine objects still depend on the user.
If the Embroidered Spring Knife and Jianghu Sword are in the hands of Wang Zhixin and Xiao Rumo, it will be a union of pearls and walls. But if the Peach and Plum Staff is in the hands of Ku Rong, it will be a pearl covered in dust.
Although both of them seem to be great masters, they are actually worlds apart.
"die!"
Swish! The knife flashed, the light and shadow were like a dream, and Ku Rong could only see a white light. When he came to his senses, his right hand holding the peach and plum stick had been broken at the root, and the blood and knife light splashed a bright red color in the dark tunnel.
"ah!"
The delayed and severe pain made Ku Rong scream immediately. He had long forgotten the Buddhist practices he had practiced in his daily life. He even ignored the monks around him and tried to escape. He never expected that at this time, "Chen Changzhuan" from the Xiaoyao Sect happened to be stuck in his way of escape.
“… ..!”
In just a moment, Ku Rong made a decision, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
This kid ruined my big plan.
Just pay with your life!
"My dear friend, you saved my life this time, which is a great merit. I will send you to paradise now!"
"come over!"
With a flash of his figure, Ku Rong rushed in front of Gu Moli. His usually kind face looked extremely ferocious at this moment. He formed one hand into a claw, gushing out his internal force, and then grabbed Gu Moli's shoulder directly, obviously intending to use him as a shield to buy time for his escape.
And at this moment.
"Master Kurong, the Buddha asked me to give you a message on his behalf."
"He has reserved a job as a sweeper for you in Paradise."
"Let's get on the road...!"
At this moment, no one understood what was happening.
Gu Moli did not make a move. He just stood there and watched Ku Rong grabbing towards him. But just before Ku Rong was about to grab him, a large-scale collapse suddenly occurred above the tunnel. A large amount of rubble fell like raindrops, instantly submerging Ku Rong's figure.
The most important thing is the gravel... .
“…It’s so heavy!”
Boom! Ku Rong's whole body of internal strength burst out, trying to shake off the rubble, but what made him look pale was that these rubbles looked normal, but in fact, each one was as heavy as a bronze tripod. If he was in his prime, he could still get rid of them, but now he was powerless... .!
Bang!
Unable to bear the pressure on his body, Ku Rong was knocked to the ground by the huge weight of the rubble, and stopped right in front of Gu Moli.
"Oh my god."
"Master Kurong? Although I have always been known as a timely rain in the martial arts world, you don't have to do me such a great honor, right?"
"Please get up quickly."
Gu Moli's sarcastic voice made Ku Rong so angry that his face turned red. He reluctantly raised his head and looked at this "Chen Changzhuan" from the Xiaoyao Sect. For a moment, he felt so unfamiliar.
"... Who... are you?!"
"What...is this...a hidden weapon!"
"Want to know?"
Gu Moli slowly took out the submachine gun, then put the muzzle directly on Ku Rong's forehead, and then grinned: "But I just won't tell you!"
Bang!
There were not many bullets, so Gu Moli did not waste them. At this time, Ku Rong used all his internal strength to resist the heavy pressure on his body. His body was mortal, so how could he withstand the bullet shooting at a negative distance? The result was naturally self-evident. Red, white, and broken, scattered all over the ground.
... Actually, it's not that complicated.
It’s just that Wang Zhixin and Ku Rong couldn’t see it.
substitute!
Persistent Justice!
Since the fight with Beidou Xingjun, Gu Moli has released his substitute and activated his abilities. The tunnels in this area have been completely covered by his abilities. It may not be a big deal at the beginning, but as time goes by, Gu Moli's abilities are getting stronger and stronger.
The operation just now is actually very simple.
In the final analysis, it is actually a more delicate operation. The weight of the tunnel rocks above Kurong is increased regionally, and a part is left unchanged. The inequality in weight will naturally cause fragmentation and collapse. After hitting Kurong, Gu Moli increases the weight of the rocks on Kurong to the maximum.
It weighed about one ton just now.
It might not be enough to deal with a Grandmaster in his prime, but it is more than enough to deal with a Grandmaster whose hand has just been chopped off, who is bleeding profusely and has consumed a lot of internal energy.
After all.
"As for the Stand thing, it really depends on how you use it. There is no weakest Stand, only the weakest Stand user. This is really true."
“I think I got an inspiration.”
While muttering this in his heart, Gu Moli put away his submachine gun and looked at Wang Zhixin who had been watching coldly from the beginning.
The Grand Commander of the Imperial City Division was looking at Gu Mo with a strange and somewhat confused expression.
"... .Who are you?"
"I have never heard of you in the martial arts world, and you are not from the Xiaoyao Sect. What did you do just now?"
"I?"
Gu Moli's expression remained unchanged: "I am just a wandering person in the martial arts world. Compared to me, the Grand Commander has more important things to do, right? For example..."
At this point, Gu Moli couldn't help but grin: "... Hunting the remaining four sects?"
"snort!"
Wang Zhixin snorted heavily. Although he still wanted to see what this so-called "Xiaoyao Sect Chen Changzhuan" was capable of, as the other party said, he had more important things to do. However, since the other party was a Jianghu person, he would become his enemy sooner or later... .
"Your Excellency's use of someone else's name is not fair and honest. Do you have the courage to tell us your real name?"
"No problem."
Gu Moli laughed loudly: "Since Grand Commander Wang has spoken, how can I hide anything? Remember, I will never change my name, and I will always be known as Little Li the Quick Knife, Li Zhiji, and my courtesy name is hard to find!"
As soon as these words came out.
Beidou Xingjun, who was watching the show nearby, was immediately shocked and couldn't help but think, "This guy... not only did he make up a title that has nothing to do with himself without batting an eyelid, but he also shamelessly borrowed the boss's name. Did he forget that I was listening right next to him?"
For a while.
Wang Zhixin and Beidou Xingjun were actually a little shocked by Gu Moli.