"Come with me."

The tea seller got up, took a straw raincoat and draped it on his shoulders, and took a lantern from the wall.

One old and one young, walking towards a dense forest path north of Qingping Mountain.

"Old man Qiao, be at ease."

Feng Siniang reminded.

"Women are trouble."

The tea seller looked back at Gu Yusheng. The mountains and rains were wet, and there was a clear air on his body to shelter from the wind and rain. His steps couldn't help but speed up.

Gradually, the trees on both sides of the path became blurred. The tea-selling man was incredibly fast.

Gu Yusheng can still follow closely.

When crossing three hills.

The tea seller stopped at an intersection and blew out the lantern in his hand.

There are no stars or moon in the night.

I couldn't see my five fingers.

The tea seller's figure was hidden in the darkness, and his voice rang in Gu Yusheng's ears: "Tonight, don't choose to go forward, just wait here, come back after dawn."

"Um."

Gu Yusheng nodded in agreement.

The tea seller's aura disappeared.

In the darkness.

Gu Yusheng stood motionless.

Occasionally, a gust of wind blew, the forest rustled, and the rain dripped from the leaves.

Gu Yusheng could not see the dripping rain clearly, but he could reflect the place where the rain fell in his mind.

Time passes little by little.

The night is terrible.

But Gu Yusheng was already used to such nights.

He is adjusting his breathing and allowing himself to integrate into this dark world.

When he fits in with the darkness.

The extremely dark world seems to have another form of light.

This kind of light can illuminate the mountains and forests and the surrounding roads.

Naturally, Gu Yusheng could see everything clearly.

The weak and about to dissipate ghosts were wandering aimlessly, and Gu Yusheng ignored them.

Until a shadow appeared silently in the light and shadow.

He was tall and had a giant sword on his back.

Those faint ghosts were absorbed by the giant sword behind him, and the sword became as solid as it was.

When it's almost time to the intersection.

The tall swordsman stopped.

He grabbed the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and pointed to the place where Gu Yusheng was standing.

"I saw you!"

A ancient voice appeared in Gu Yusheng's mind.

He was in amazement when the giant sword sheath disappeared, and a sharp sword light was spit out from it.

Gu Yusheng's pupils shrank.

His blood is boiling!

With a thought, the wooden sword flew out from the spirit gourd!

The moment he held the sword, Gu Yusheng stabbed forward.

His eyes gathered at the tip of the sword!

He hoped that this sword would no longer pass through nothingness like a glimpse of light.

Zheng!

Two sword lights intersect!

A strange sword energy broke through the darkness.

Gu Yusheng was like having a record with the world in the mirror.

He tilted his toes and took a few steps back.

night.

Still black.

But the wooden sword in Gu Yusheng's hand was really trembling.

That's right.

It's the real feeling of swords colliding!

His eyes were deep.

The strange light and shadow are still there.

Youying withdrew the giant sword in his hand. His eyes were a little hollow, but he was staring at Gu Yusheng, and he was a little surprised: "Spiritual Slaying?"

"I don't understand."

Gu Yusheng spoke.

"But I'm waiting for you."

Gu Yusheng raised the sword in his hand.

"I want to measure my strength."

The tall shadow's eyes moved down little by little, and finally landed on the token on Gu Yusheng's waist. Suddenly, he became extremely angry.

"Those who fool me will die!"

The sound spreads like a sword energy.

Gu Yusheng felt a little dizzy in his brain, and with his instinct, he waved the wooden sword in his hand.

Bang!

Gu Yusheng's body was strangely shorter, because from the real world, there was no tall shadow, nor a sword that was as powerful as a mountain.

Huh.

Gu Yusheng's bones were ringing.

But he suddenly laughed.

Stand the sword sideways, remove the mountain-like sword force, and slash forward violently.

Mountains and forests are destroyed.

Gu Yusheng's figure kept changing in the darkness.

After a moment.

His figure was strangely shorter.

A trace of blood splattered behind her shoulders.

In the gray light and shadow, the tall figure stood on a giant sword and was full of contempt for Gu Yusheng: "You are the weakest spirit-killer I have ever seen."

This is the second time Gu Yusheng knows the three words "Slaying Spirit" from the other party.

Could it be a special identity?

Gu Yusheng's hand subconsciously touched the token on his waist.

He remembered that the Tea Seller had imposed new mysterious runes on his sect order.

Then I should be the so-called spirit-killer.

Why haven't you heard of it?

Gu Yusheng didn't have time to think because he felt the pain in his shoulder wounds, which was a little different from usual. When the blood and energy passed, there seemed to be a weakening of strength in his body.

"Oh? It looks like you're just a fake guy."

The tall figure raised the sword in his hand and slashed at Gu Yusheng again!
To be continued...