Chu Xiuru looked at Gu Shun holding the feather duster and chuckled: "Shun'er, please throw away the feather duster, I'll give you this peach wood sword.

But first of all, this sword was used by your father to use to cure evil spirits here. Be careful when using it, and don’t break the sword for your father.”

"No, Mother, I'll use this enough. I'll show you that feather dusters are sometimes more useful than wooden swords."

Gu Shun naturally would not accept the sword given by her mother. It can be seen from her mother's tone that she was not afraid of the sword technique used by Gu Shun.

When you face the enemy at the moment, after your weapon is taken away by the opponent, the opponent will return it to you. This is an insult to the swordsman.

The sword technique can not only be used on the sword, but today he wants his mother to have a good experience. As long as the swordsman has a sword in his heart, everything in the world is a sword. This is the great freedom of refining the heart and refining the world.

Chu Xiuru gently placed the peach wood sword in her hand on the ground, then kicked it forward with her feet, and the wood sword reached Gu Shun's feet.

Gu Shun bent down gently and picked up the wooden sword and put it on the shelf behind him.

Chu Xiuru nodded secretly at Gu Shun's performance. The child still looked like his father in terms of personality. The arrogant brave man turned his back to her and walked in the afterglow of the sunset. This was the moment when Chu Xiuru, who came to the Central Plains to inquire about the news in the past, was moved by Gu Fan.

Gu Shun, who is standing in front of him now, has the softness between his eyebrows and the firmness and persistence in his personality, which is so similar to Gu Fan back then, that Chu Xiuru's heart, which could not be seen in a trace of light, is gradually being tolerated by the warm sun.

In an instant, Chu Xiuru was a little lost.

Gu Shunze did not hesitate at all. The moment he put down the wooden sword, his hand holding the feather duster quickly raised it and rushed towards Chu Xiuru.

The brown-red feathers on the feather duster are infused with force and are all standing up, like an immortal bird flying in the fire.

Gu Shun did not make any fancy sword tricks or use any illusory sword moves. He drew directly with one real move, bringing the speed and speed of Nangong's sword technique to the extreme.

Silent ~

With a crisp whip, the wooden stick under the feather duster twitched into Chu Xiuru's hand.

Although Chu Xiuru was distracted just now, Gu Shun's quick and fierce move was blocked by her.

Gu Shun was afraid that the feather duster would be taken away by Chu Xiuru, so he immediately pulled back and pulled the feather duster back from Chu Xiuru's hand.

Looking at a red mark on his hand, despite the strength to protect him, this move still brought a considerable impact to Chu Xiuru.

Judging from the strength contained in this move alone, Gu Shun's current strength can reach the level of the early stage of the Warrior.

In order to prevent this move, she inadvertently used the power above the Warrior of the Warrior, and Gu Shun solved it.

Gu Shun was unable to gain an advantage when he was distracted by speed and Chu Xiuru, which made him more cautious about the next moves. After all, his mother had not made a real move yet, and he had to be wary of Chu Xiuru's sudden attack during the attack, so Gu Shun held the feather duster and did not continue to attack, but instead watched.

"What's wrong, Shun'er? I'm tired after just looking for two moves. If you don't attack, I'm going to take action."

Gu Shun turned the feather duster around with one hand, as if he was feeling the advantage of the weapon in his hand.

The feather duster is like a floating phoenix flapping its wings in Gu Shun's hand. The bird of prey suddenly flies, and every chicken feather bursts out with a little bit of strength.

‘It’s now.’

When Gu Shun thought of this, he stepped forward quickly. The Xianbei footwork that was flying in the clouds and fog was still in the movement. He saw Gu Shun accumulating energy, and the feather duster in his hand was like a thin sword transformed from a flying feather. On the round bamboo handle, the white and sharp sword edge faintly flashed.

According to Nangong Sword and Heart Technique, the sword in the swordsman's hand is never restricted to its appearance or material. Even half of the broken sword, a leather bag, or even a blade of grass folded by the roadside can become the carrier of the sword intent and perform unparalleled sword moves.

Chu Xiuru narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at the feather duster that Gu Shun had cut.

The sword edge on the feather duster made Chu Xiuru dare not be ashamed of the enemy anymore, and at the same time she was filled with excitement. The sword intent condensed the sword, which was a strange phenomenon that could only be achieved through sword skills.

But Gu Shun has just learned Nangong Sword Technique for less than a month and has not yet learned all the sword moves. It is unlikely that the sword Technique will be able to break through to the great success now.

But the sword intent attached to the feather duster actually appeared in front of her.

Chu Xiuru was puzzled and prepared to fight the enemy.

The feather duster in Gu Shun's hand soon arrived in front of Chu Xiuru. The surging sword intent was like a wolf or a tiger, with murderous aura. He was about to slash him horizontally, but Gu Shun suddenly changed his move at the last moment, turning it into a point, focusing the power instilled on the feather duster at one point, and directly clicking it.

This move was completely imitated by Nangong Ling.

At that time, he used the method of advancing and retreating to force Nangong Ling's sword away.

I don’t know how my mother will deal with this time.

When Chu Xiuru was traveling in her youth, she once fought with disciples of the Nangong family and had long been wary of the strange and changeable characteristics of Nangong's swordsmanship.

She had been wary of Gu Shun's sudden move, so Gu Shun's move did not surprise her too much. She gently clamped her hands into claws, and the black and purple blood evil aura condensed in her hands.

Almost instantly, she reached out her hand with a silence, and made a clutch claw at the feather duster that Gu Shun clicked over.

'Mother wants to grab the blade with no hands. Through mind reading, Gu Shun gained insight into Chu Xiuru's thoughts one second in advance. The power of the grasping claws is enough to resist the feather duster without a sword. If it is captured, the battle situation will quickly reverse.

At this time, the feather duster in Gu Shun's hand changed his tricks again. Gu Shun suddenly tried hard to pull up the feather duster that he had originally been lit down. At the same time, his five fingers moved in turn, and quickly turned the feather duster.

Gu Shun held the handle of the feather duster, quickly waved the feather duster, and stabbed his mother straight towards him.

Chu Xiuru didn't expect that Gu Shun could change another move. Seeing that each chicken feather was filled with force at this moment, Chu Xiuru's claws suddenly stretched forward and teared her left and right.

Swish swish swish swish ~

In less than a few minutes, the two of them passed 180 moves one after another.

Gu Shun's feather duster and Chu Xiuru's hands were almost blurred. Gu Shun's moves changed one after another, such as pointing, collapse, stabbing, and chopping, all used common sword moves.

Even Gu Shun used the nine whisk techniques learned from the evil man Wei Taoist, using the feather duster as a whisk, using feather duster as a whisk, and used the feather duster as a whisk, which was ruthless.

Chu Xiuru is also difficult to deal with. While she calmly defended Gu Shun's constantly changing sword moves and the Nine Whisk Techniques mixed in the middle, she carefully analyzed whether Gu Shun's moves contained other moves.

The feathers on the feather duster were pulled all over by Chu Xiuru with her claws. The floor in the house was full of fluffy feathers.

Until the two of them fought almost a hundred moves, Gu Shun took the lead. He was not forced to stop because he was not physically strong enough, but if he continued to consume like this, he would not do anything to Chu Xiuru. Instead, he would lose the initiative.

Seeing Gu Shun withdrawing the feather duster that had become a bald bamboo stick and was still breathing slightly, Chu Xiuru also put down her hands. After all, Gu Shun is still young, so it is normal for her to lack endurance.
Chapter completed!