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It turned out to be a sword.A sword without a sheath.

It was the fishhook that entangled the red silk on the sword hilt and pulled it up.

Gu Xian gently unhooked the fishhook, looked at the sword, and saw that the body of the sword was covered with mud, and the gap between the hilt and the body of the sword was loose, and it seemed that it might fall off at any time.

He wiped off the dirt on it, revealing the blue sword body.

I don't know how long this sword has been soaked in water.

"The tattered sword of clear water: a broken sword that fell into the water. I don't know when it will completely rot."

This is not some magical weapon, it can even be said to be a piece of scrap metal.

A sword will be damaged if soaked in water for too long, but what about a dragon?

Qinglong soaked in the water for too long, will it become like this?

Standing on the boat, Gu Xian recalled his main task of coming to this plane:

"Find out the members of the Azure Dragon Society other than Hua Yelai, Gu Daoren, and Tie Shui. Let them admit it themselves."

"Apart from Hua Yelai, Gu Daoren, and Tie Shui, who else would be a member of the Azure Dragon Society?"

"Joe's third son? Wang Fei? Or another beggar from Baozhu Villa?"

"But I always feel that there is something wrong with that little diarrhea."

Gu Xian wanted to clear his mind, the rewards for the main task must be quite a lot, he wanted to find out the remaining members of the Azure Dragon Society.

But then, he found that he didn't seem to need to look for it.

Four people from the Azure Dragon Society had already appeared in front of him.

Four monks under Monk Tieshui.

Four strong monks with thick eyebrows, big eyes and blue-shaven scalp.

Full of murderous looks, with a fierce face.

"You are Gu Xian?"

Gu Xian smiled wryly and said, "You may have found the wrong person."

One of the big monks with a pockmarked face came to the front of the boat, looked at Gu Xian carefully, and compared the picture scroll in his hand.

"He is Gu Xian! Do it!"

The pock-marked monk jumped onto Gu Xian's painting boat, and Gu Xian showed a terrified look, and hurriedly said:

"Gentlemen, you have really mistaken someone. I have a younger brother named Gu Xian. You must be looking for him."

The pockmarked monk looked at Gu Xian in bewilderment, seeing that what he said was true, he hesitated a little, wondering whether he should believe him or not.

"He loves to make trouble, I usually advise him..."

Halfway through the conversation, Gu Xian decisively handed out the broken sword in his hand, and stabbed the pockmarked monk who was almost defenseless in his belly.

Chi!

The pock-marked monk looked in disbelief, looking at Gu Xian's disappearing figure, he wanted to shake his fist, but found that he had no strength left.

"The thief dares to sneak attack!"

The other three monks shouted loudly and jumped onto the boat, surrounding Gu Xian who was on the other side of the boat, who was wondering whether to dive or not.

"Don't come here. If you come here, I'll jump into the West Lake. Then you won't be able to report to your superiors!"

Although Gu Xian pretended to be brave, he actually didn't have the confidence in his heart.

One of the monks mournfully said: "Brother died at his hands, if you don't kill him, why leave him?"

The three of them gradually closed together, and it seemed that they didn't intend to let Gu Xian go.

Gu Xian suddenly said: "Hua Ye came to kill Iron Water, why did you Qinglong come to settle accounts with me?"

The three monks were taken aback for a moment, they didn't expect Gu Xian to be able to call out the Qinglonghui, and even said that it was Hua Yelai who killed the molten iron.

When a person hears such unexpected things, it is inevitable that he will lose his mind.

The three monks are no exception.

They were stunned when they heard that it was the molten iron that Hua Ye came to kill.

So Gu Xian quickly raised his hand and thrust out a sword.

There were no sword marks, but catkins were blown by the wind and drifted past gently.

"Returning to the Wind Dance Willow Sword No.13 style, falling catkins without a shadow!"

This sword stabbed out from a tricky angle, erratic, like catkins flying without a trace.

In spring, when the wicker in the West Lake is blown by the wind and blows into the hearts of tourists, the hearts of tourists will be melted by warmth.

If a sword floats into a person's heart, will the heart be melted?

Just when the three of them were stunned, Gu Xian handed the sword into one of them's hearts.

His heart was melted, melted forever.

His people also sank to the bottom of the West Lake.

There were only two monks left on the boat.

"Boss Tie Shui obviously died under Jasper Knife, how could he be killed by Master Hua Duo of my Azure Dragon Club?!"

The two monks finally came to their senses, and one of them shouted angrily and threw out a flat punch.

This punch was so fierce that it went down the mountain like a tiger, bringing out gusts of punching wind.

This is the authentic Shaolin crouching tiger Arhat boxing, and it seems to be quite ready!

Gu Xian couldn't retreat anymore, the West Lake was behind him.

So he could only use this broken sword to meet him.

A broken sword lay in front of him, trembling constantly, ready to cut at the monk's hand at any time.

"The first style of returning to the wind dance willow sword, the weeping willow shakes the waves."