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Gu Xian turned his head to leave, hesitated again, and said, "What can I do for you?"

The man in black said: "When I need you, I will naturally come to you."

Gu Xian smiled and said, "Accompany me at any time."

Ghost Villa was originally a plot that would break out long after the Embroidered Thief, but Taoist Mu actually came to the door and let Gu Xian get in touch with it in advance, which he did not expect.

A life-saving contract at the Ghost Villa is worth at least 10 taels of silver, so Gu Xian doesn't feel at all at a loss.

"I didn't expect my worth to be so high."

Gu Xian gradually disappeared into the dense forest.

It was only a stick of incense after he left, and Jin Jiuling's figure landed in front of the dense forest,

The man in black was still there, not moving a single step.

Jin Jiuling felt the terrifying murderous aura coming from him, and dared not go overboard: "Who is your Excellency?"

The man in black didn't speak.

Jin Jiuling looked slightly angry, and suddenly rushed forward, about to plunder into the forest.

The man in black flickered, blocking his way.

The lightness kung fu of the man in black was actually a bit higher than that of Jin Jiuling.

Jin Jiuling said: "Who is your Excellency? Ximen Chuuxue? Or Ye Gucheng?"

The man in black still didn't speak.

Jin Jiuling's hands suddenly shot out a few cold stars, and the light was breathtaking.

"Swoosh, whoosh, whoosh", bursts of piercing sounds sounded!

At such a close distance, there are no more than nine people in the world who can catch hidden weapons without dying!

But the man in black is exactly one of them.

He didn't even draw out his sword, but just waved his sleeve robe, Han Xing disappeared.

Jin Jiuling stood there for a long time before slowly moving his steps and backing away.

Although the trick just now was just a test, but he was really not sure that he could defeat the mysterious man in black in front of him.

Three hours later.

The people from Six Doors found a dead body in the wilderness, whose face and figure could be vaguely discerned.

It was Gu Xian.

From then on, no one in the world would hunt down Gu Xian.

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Of course the real Gu Xian is not dead yet.

Not only did he not die, but he lived a very happy life.

"Oh, Lu Xiaofeng can't look for it. Ximen Chuuxue's girlfriend is a disciple of Emei, so he can't look for it either. Ye Gucheng was also offended by me, and Jin Jiuling has become my sworn enemy..."

"Haha, if a person can offend these four people and still not die, then it has to be said that this is also a skill."

Gu Xian picked up a piece of "Yangzhou Lion's Head", sang and laughed.

Although he found that the characters related to the plot in this plane were almost impossible to contact, but after he left the plot, he was very happy.

"Finally, I don't have to waste my brain thinking about those ghost things. I really want to break my head these days!"

Gu Xian was in a small brothel, eating local signature dishes and sipping good tea, feeling very comfortable.

Even happily, he sang a song.

Above the brothel.

A young man walked downstairs slowly with the support of several mortal women.

There were two blushes on his face, he seemed a little drunk.

After a person drinks wine, he will forget many troubles, and he will inevitably be very happy, so he is also singing.

But when he came downstairs, he heard two singing voices in the brothel.

Gu Xian is also singing.

And he can sing better than him.

So he was immediately dissatisfied.

He walked up to Gu Xian and slapped the knife around his waist on his desk.

"You, stop singing!"

Chapter 137 Aunt Gongsun

"You, stop singing!"

The young man said loudly.

Some laity are mediocre.

So they go out of their way to be different, to appear less mediocre.

But since you have done this, you have actually admitted your mediocrity from the bottom of your heart.

This mentality is very contradictory, but it does exist.

People with this mentality often do many different things, like deliberately singing loudly in a brothel.

But if someone else does the same thing at this time and steals his limelight, then he will be very upset.

Just like this youth, now.

The young man slapped a purple gold knife with fish scales inlaid with gold and silver on the table, and stared at Gu Xian viciously.

The bustard next to him hurriedly came to persuade him, "Young master, please stop singing. Do you know who he is?"

Pointing at the young man, she said carefully.