Looking at Su Muyu's embarrassed departure.

Gu Jianmen, who was already discouraged, seemed a little lost.

The killer from the dark river came with a fairy-like aura, appearing from the rain.

When he left, he was rescued by his men and fled in a panic, which was simply horrible.

Gu Jianmen stared at Wen Jiutian, and saw that he held a sword in his left hand and a fist in his right hand.

In a blink of an eye, he was no longer the decadent look, as if he had turned into a ferocious beast on the battlefield.

He sneered and said, "Boy, you are so cruel! Let me also learn from your tricks."

Wen Jiutian, who was holding a knife on the opposite side, shook his head and said, "Mr. Gu, please wait a moment."

As he said that, he gently waved his big hand, and a wine bottle the size of a bowl suddenly appeared in his hand.

At the same time, he muttered: "I have to collect the blood of the kid Anhe first, so as not to confuse it with yours."

Gu Jianmen was stunned. He didn't expect his opponent to despise him so much. This was undoubtedly a great insult to him.

After all, he was Lingyun, the third of the eight young masters of Beili, who was rated by Baixiaotang.

"Boy, I admit that you are powerful, but you are too arrogant."

Gu Jianmen stood in place, holding the sword in his left hand, and suddenly closed his eyes. His surroundings instantly became unusually quiet.

The Gu family guard Li Suli, who was standing in the distance watching the battle, was a person with keen perception. He immediately sensed the change in Gu Jianmen's state at this time.

He knew that Gu Jianmen was ready to go, and the next attack would be even more terrifying.

Because the Gu family's unique skills-military power is about to be displayed!

"Oh, I told you to wait." Wen Jiutian was not affected by Gu Jianmen's momentum. He gently put the Blood-Crying Demon Knife into the wine bottle.

The empty wine bottle was soon filled with blood and overflowed.

He smiled with satisfaction, then waved his hand and the wine bottle disappeared.

Then, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Because at this moment, he could clearly sense that Gu Jianmen's momentum was rising,

like a surging torrent, sweeping towards him.

Wen Jiutian stood with his sword, his eyes like torches, and the righteousness he exuded made him look like a gentleman...

He said coldly: "Is this the legendary military force of your Gu family? Unfortunately, your force is not enough for me to draw my sword."

Wen Jiutian was right. His sword broke the sky, and the first sword had already condensed the sword force.

The sword must be stained with blood. At least for now, he didn't want to hurt anyone. After all, Gu Jianmen in front of him had never offended him.

Just take away some blood.

"You are too arrogant!"

After saying that, Gu Jianmen began to move.

He gently waved the sword in his hand, his sleeves fluttered in the wind, and his black robe fluttered with it,

like a dancing butterfly, or a peerless sword dance.

He became full of energy and radiance, like an immortal who had entered the fairyland.

At this moment, Gu Jianmen seemed to have transformed into an invincible swordsman, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing great confidence and pride.

He knew very well how powerful his unique skills were, and was full of confidence in this battle.

Li Suli on the side did not focus all his attention on Wen Jiutian,

He hoped to see this young master Lingyun fighting desperately again.

At this moment, Wen Jiutian looked up to the sky and raised the blood-shedding sword high.

He did not intend to draw his sword, but to use the poison technique he was good at.

The next moment, a silver needle as thin as a hair flew out of his hand.

Gu Jianmen, who was dancing, caught a glimpse of the silver needle from the corner of his eye, and suddenly his left hand loosened, and he stopped inexplicably.

His anger disappeared in an instant, and the Yuexue in his hand also pierced the ground, and his body fell to the ground half-kneeling.

Finally, Wen Jiutian fell from the sky with a knife in one hand, and the sharp blade was firmly against his forehead.

"Young Master!" Li Suli couldn't help but scream loudly when he saw this, and was anxious to rush over.

However, Gu Jianmen waved his hand to signal him not to act rashly.

"Drunken dream, although high talent and wisdom, stuck in knowledge, drunken life and dream death, unconscious! You are actually from the Lingnan Wen family!"

Gu Jianmen nodded slightly, and at this moment he was a little free and easy, and then laughed heartily.

Although the Wen family is not easy to come out, people in the world would rather offend a hundred people than offend a Wen family member.

Just because the Wen family is so vicious!

Wen Jiutian suddenly sighed: "Boy, I helped you, so it's not too much to take a little of your blood, right?"

Gu Jianmen bowed his head and said nothing.

"I'll give you another sentence. Your sword dance looks good, but it's just for show. It's not good enough."Wen Jiutian continued.

"Haha, after my brother died, I was trapped in a circle and couldn't leave. I was depressed, so I wanted to fight someone, but you were too strong."

Gu Jianmen supported his sword and slowly stood up, feeling quite lost.

Tear...

Wen Jiutian was not polite, seeing that Gu Jianmen neither agreed nor objected.

He directly cut a hole in his arm with a knife.

The Blood-Crying Demon Knife, shining brightly, greedily sucked Gu Jianmen's blood.

For a moment, Wen Jiutian actually felt that he was the biggest devil in the world.

After sucking blood, he put away the knife and turned to leave. Wen Jiutian looked back at Gu Jianmen:

"Boy, have a good sleep. On your wedding day, I will give you another truth. "

After saying that, Wen Jiutian's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Gu Jianmen was drowsy and heard Li Suli's cry: "Young Master, what did he just say?"

Gu Jianmen waved his hand, signaling him not to say anything more.

Putting Yuexue away, he tried to stand up with difficulty: "Our enemy is a vicious person, but the one who came to trade is a devil."

After saying that, Gu Jianmen lost his strength all over, and he seemed to have a long dream...

In the dream.

Gu Jianmen's dead elder brother resurrected and laughed and scolded Gu Jianmen:

"What Young Master Lingyun? In my opinion, you are just a wild child. ”

........

Many people hiding in the dark witnessed this battle.

There were Baili Dongjun, Gu family, Yan family, and people from Anhe.

This easy one-on-two situation made people gasp.

Wen family, a real monster appeared at some point.

Unknowingly, without even making a serious move, he had defeated Lingyun, the third of the eight masters who had long been famous in Beili.

There was also an unknown master from Anhe.

But just looking at that person's moves, you can tell that he is very powerful!

However, this did not cause any impact on Wen Jiutian, after all, the mission was completed and the goal was achieved.

With a flash, he returned to Wenhujiu.

"I say, little...boy, are you sure that your righteous and evil righteousness is a righteous skill?"

"Good fellow, if our old man knew that someone in our Wen family had become a master of Jiuru, wouldn't he be so happy? "

Wen Jiutian smiled and said, "Uncle, when did our Wen family become righteous?"

After drinking the wine from the pot, he felt an indescribable sense of refreshment.

He put his big hand on Wen Jiutian's shoulder.

"Hey, kid, there is a good place in Chaisang City. How about we go to the brothel to listen to music? Don't worry, your uncle has plenty of money."

"Ah, it's dirty, who cares."

"There is a virgin girl!"

"I won't go..."

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