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Chapter 118: Fright (6)

"Sister, what a kind name, it's really rare. You still remember me, my elder sister, and I thought you had forgotten me."

Aunt Gongsun's appearance has changed again. She is no longer a beloved seller, but a terrifying female leader at a party with red shoes.

She held a sword in her hand, had red shoes on her feet, and a piece of Fang Yu the size of a palm...

"Rakshasa card!" Wuyan exclaimed.

Unexpectedly, the treasure she racked her brains to plan and failed to obtain was finally in the hands of a person who had never appeared from beginning to end.

How to say it... I really paid money and worked hard to get married, but asked Lao Wang next door to make a profit.

"Look at your dementia." Aunt Gongsun covered her face and smiled.

"Do you really think I'm deaf and blind and didn't notice your little moves?"

It seemed to be to prove that she was not deaf or blind, Aunt Gongsun started talking nonsense with a finger.

"You, Wuyan, I once watched you and the Bluebeard in the Silver Hook Gambling House with my own eyes, and killed Du Tongxuan with his own hands. I missed Du Tongxuan, who sold all the silver notes he had paid for in the end.

I was still watching you and took these silver notes and became a bluebeard's favorite concubine.

I'm still watching you. When you find that Li Yang has taken Ximen Chuxuesheng, you are also following behind.

I'm still watching you. When Yu Tianbao bet on Ye Gucheng to win, he lost so much that he could only take out the Rakshasa card to temporarily offset the gambling debt.

I was still watching you, and I brought Qing'er into the trap. I made a promise to pay one hand and the other hand. Then I encouraged Bluebeard to grab the Rakshasa card, and secretly revealed the news about Li Yang where he was to Qing'er. In this way, Qing'er looked for Li Yang and Li Yang killed Bluebeard, and you didn't even have to show your face and reap the profits.

Finally, the Western Demon Sect only knew that the murderer who killed Yu Tianbao was the Feitian Jade Tiger in the Black Tiger Hall, and no one knew that Feitian Jade Tiger was a blue beard. Even if the Western Demon Sect failed to get the Rakshasa card and pursued it, at most they would only think that Qing'er escaped with the Rakshasa card, and it had nothing to do with you. It was really a scheming thing.

There is another thing I really admire you. I have noticed Li Yang since he entered Beijing, but he has been reluctant to send him. Entering Li's mansion, Ye Gucheng, and the Forbidden City... You can endure it until now. You have not even taken advantage of the good opportunity of the imperial court wanting Li Yang. Tsk, if you hadn't violated my taboo, I really wanted to keep you as a talent and you."

Aunt Gongsun pointed to the love again, "I have learned to learn the three holes of the cunning rabbit before its wings are hard. Do you really think I don't know about your yard? I still hid the Rakshasa card there. I really can't believe that the person I trained was such a fool.

However, women are women after all, and they are always better at dealing with men. So what a master Li Yang is, isn’t you still the one who is being sent by you?

Every night, I look at you and Li Yang’s living erotic palace. Tsk, there are so many tricks. I feel a little itchy when I see it. Unfortunately, the efforts you made are still not as good as the ambition and scheming."

Aunt Gongsun was like a winner, commenting on Wuyan and Qing'er's merits and demerits one by one, making them blush and blue.

Wuyan couldn't help but say, "Since you have already obtained the Rakshasa card, why are you still here to show off your power?"

"Showing off your power?" Aunt Gongsun shook her head, then looked at Wuyan with a look of looking at a fool.

"You don't really think that the betrayal of me will just go through like this, right?"

Wuyan's face turned pale with a "swish".

Indeed, some things are not written off as time goes by, and she forgot it, but Aunt Gongsun has always remembered them.

"Clang." Aunt Gongsun drew out his sword and walked towards Wuyan.

"I came today to clean up the portal. I had the opportunity to kill you countless times before, but I just saw that you still have value in use, so I left you until today. Now, you have no value."

Speaking of this, Aunt Gongsun accelerated her pace and drove her sword to attack.

Wuyan knew that she was no match for Gongsun’s aunt, and she had no desire to fight, so she retreated directly into the hall.

"Bang." Even the hall door was closed.

The subordinates on both sides of the hall door did not know how powerful Mrs. Gongsun was. They had never even heard of Mrs. Gongsun, so they did not escape. Instead, they had a desire to show off. They raised their guns together, and dozens of gun tips were gathered together, and stabbed them at Mrs. Gongsun.

"A little trick to carving insects."

Experts can tell if there is any one at a time when they make a move. When Mrs. Gongsun looked at the posture, techniques and strength of these men, she knew that these people were just third-rate people. Although there were many people, they were not worth worrying about.

A sword raised.

Gongsun’s sword seemed to be dancing in a strange rhythm, with the sword light shining and the clothes fluttering. She didn’t seem to be slashing the sword, but more like dancing, or in other words, a sword dance.

It looks so good!

But every time the dance moves, a spear will be picked up, and every sword light will bring up a blood flower, which will have a strange beauty.

"Ahhhhhh..." Only the screams and the falling corpses told the terrible and bloody feeling after this beauty.

Gongsun’s original name was Gongsun Lan. His ancestors were Gongsun during the prosperous Kaiyuan period of the Tang Dynasty. He was famous for his sword dancing. It is said that the "Sword Arts" by the poet Du Fu was written specifically for Gongsun. One of the sentences "A sword dance moves all directions" has become a famous line for all ages. Even the cursive saint Zhang Xu and the painting saint Wu Daozi were once admired by it.

This Gongsun Auntie is not that Gongsun Auntie. Just like the little Taoist Gu and Taoist Gu mentioned above, the principles are the same, and they are both in line with each other. Therefore, the sword skills of Gongsun Auntie in front of me are naturally not bad.

After two or two, dozens of spears and dozens of men lying all over the ground, blood splattered everywhere.

The sword tip dripped blood and passed the corpse. Aunt Gongsun walked to the door of the hall, looked at the closed door in front of him, and kicked him open with his feet.

"Bang." The door opened by itself.

Aunt Gongsun couldn't help but be stunned.

In the room, Wuyan's head was drooping deeply, her hands were hanging beside her, shaking weakly, and a bloody sword tip appeared in her chest. It was obvious that her vitality had disappeared and she could not die anymore.

"Sister, I have cleared the portal for you." Qing'er walked out from behind Wuyan's body with a flattering smile on her face.

"You are quite good at changing the throne with the wind, but my eyes are not tolerant of sand." Aunt Gongsun said coldly, stepped forward a few steps and stabbed out with a sword.

"Sister, I have been serving you for so many years, but I have no credit and will suffer..." Before Qing'er could finish her words, she was stabbed into her chest by the sword of Gongsun.

Just as Aunt Gongsun’s sword was about to be pulled out, Qing'er used her last breath, grabbed the sword body with both hands, and said hysterically: "You old witch, witch, evil spirit, I curse you for being so dying...Puff!"

Finally, he sprayed a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on Aunt Gongsun's clothes.

Aunt Gongsun was unmoved and pulled out the sword with a little force.

Qing'er's body thumped back and fell back to the ground.

"I trained you. Now you die in my hands, it's a good place to die." Gongsun wiped the sword on Qing'er's body, wiped the blood stained, put it in the scabbard, and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!
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