The overwhelming silver light, like a galaxy, pressed against the sun and headed towards Yan Zhuo and the four of them.
The silver light of this galaxy is already terrifying, but what is even more terrifying is yet to come!
Yan Zhuo looked at the silver light and thought that what was coming from the sky must be some kind of hidden weapon.
Because many masters of hidden weapons in the world have such techniques. For example, Tangmen's "The sky is full of stars and money is sprinkled", Perak Hall's "A smile fills the river with red", and Lan Polu's "Yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, surrounded by pagodas and pagodas"
"Needle" uses this overwhelming technique.
But Gu Foying's move is different from theirs, because this silver light is neither a hidden weapon nor a killing move!
The overwhelming silver light suddenly exploded in the air ten feet above the ground, and the bright galaxy suddenly turned into a lotus blooming with golden light.
——Holy.
--solemn.
Such brilliant starlight and such majestic lotus flowers were just the prelude to his appearance. Could it be that Gu Foying was more brilliant than the starlight and more solemn than the lotus flower?
He is neither gorgeous nor solemn, and even a little weird.
He was dressed in a gray robe and wore a pair of gray cloth shoes at his feet. Although the uppers of these cloth shoes were gray, the soles of the shoes were indeed spotless white, as if they had never touched the ground. Just like his gray beard and hair, the
The face between the eyebrows is as white as snow.
But this snow is not new snow, but old snow.
Because Gu Foying is really very old. Although his skin is white, the folds on his face are also thick, as thick as a shoe sole, and these folds are as white as his skin.
White skin and white folds piled up on his face, making him look like a white toad.
"Yan Zhuo, you make it easy for me to find you!"
Gu Foying spoke, his voice was dull, with a resonance in the chest, and it sounded like a male toad in spring, powerful and deep.
Yan Zhuo smiled at the corner of his mouth, his pale lips as cold as two waning moons, and sneered: "It's hard to find it, but I let Senior Gu find it."
"Hahaha, that's true!" Gu Foying grinned, "I'm afraid there's no one in this world that I, Gu Foying, can't find!"
"But if Senior Gu finds me, what will he do to me?"
Gu Foying's smile was even thicker. Usually when a person smiles, he always looks better than usual, but when he smiles, he is a million times weirder than when he doesn't smile! His white pleats can be seen as he laughs.
The ups and downs trembled wildly, like a white peony that had failed to bloom. Maybe it was once an eternal romance, but now I can only comfort myself by recalling the past in the wind.
"How about finding you? Let you die of course!"
Yan Zhuo was laughing, handsome, frivolous, and arrogant: "Junior knows that Senior Gu's hidden weapons, sword skills, knife skills, internal skills, and tracking skills are all top-notch in the world. If you can find me, Yan Zhuo, don't you?"
It means you can take my life away easily."
The folds on Gu Foying's face trembled again: "It seems that you don't know enough, little doll. There are already two flaws in your words. First, I did not use a concealed weapon, but an exposed weapon. Second
Second, I don’t want your life, but the lives of four of you.”
What is a hidden weapon, a weapon that kills people secretly? What is an open weapon, a hidden weapon that kills people openly and openly?
Yan Zhuo is already a martial arts master, and Mu Yunfeng, Xiang'er, and Fang Yingnan are all mediocre. Is he really sure to kill these four people?
Yes! He thinks he is absolutely sure, because he has never made a mistake in his fifty years of debut, and no one who can escape from his hands has been born yet.
"Watch the move!" Gu Foying shouted fiercely, and the machine in his sleeve shot out thirteen small arrows, ruthless little arrows.
Although these thirteen small arrows are not as numerous as Lan Polu's "Broken Gold Armor", each one is smeared with the strange poison that seals the throat when it sees blood. It dies at the sight of blood and never turns back.
These thirteen small arrows were shot out, and Gu Foying's sword was also unsheathed. The cold light of the silver sword swept past, and rushed towards Yan Zhuo with murderous intent.
——Gu Panshengzi’s swordsmanship.
——The swordsmanship that looks forward to life and death.
Two killing moves have come, one after another. There is no way to hide or escape.
Since you can't hide or avoid it, you can only rush!
Yan Zhuo's one step, as bright as a new swallow, drives straight in. The ruthless little arrow will never kill me, Yan Zhuo, and the swordsmanship that cares about life and death cannot judge my Yan Zhuo's life or death!
I saw two bright lights flashing past, thirteen small arrows on the door panel of the restaurant, and a sword mark two inches deep on the stone staircase of the restaurant.
As for Yan Zhuo, he stands in the wind.
Gu Fo's shadow is also standing in the wind.
The wind was blowing Yanzhuo's hair, making it look like a flag.
The wind was blowing at the white flesh of the Buddha's figure, causing it to tremble like petals.
"Good work!" Gu Foying said and took action again.
This time he only drew his sword, not the hidden weapon.
The light of the sword flashed, and the howling of the wind echoed throughout the ages.
This was truly an astonishing sword strike that frightened both the living and the living.
Yan Zhuo looked at the frightening sword light, took out a flying swallow dart between his two fingers, and rushed forward resolutely. He did not throw it or throw it away, he just held it tightly between his two fingers.
This flying swallow dart is only about one finger long, but Gu Foying's sword is three feet three.
This close-quarters soldier is every inch longer and stronger. Even the young boy who has just entered the martial arts knows this truth. Why does Yan Zhuo risk his life? Doesn't he know? Isn't he worse than the stupid Qing who just entered the world?
of course not!
Life and death cannot make a strong man admit defeat. A strong man is not afraid of life and death, but is afraid of losing his faith.
Yan Zhuo will use this finger-long flying swallow dart to break Gu Foying's undefeated belief!
"Good boy, so frivolous!" Gu Foying thought to himself.
"Quick, must be quick!" Yan Zhuo thought to himself.
The light of Gu Foying's sword was like a white sword, and it penetrated the north and south.
Yan Zhuo's dart is like a star, shining small and brightly across the north and south.
Just listen to "stab", and sparks burst out from the two blades. The sparks were very small and only bloomed in the blink of an eye. However, these were the sparks in the blink of an eye, but they flashed out with light that covered the sun and the moon.
In an instant, everyone saw a flash of white light in front of their eyes, and a clanging sound in their skulls.
No one could open their eyes under this light, and no one knew what happened at this moment.
When they calmed down and rubbed their eyes, Yan Zhuo's flying swallow dart had stopped at Gu Foying's neck.
The blade glowing with cold light was as white as a man's neck.
The blade was at the side of his neck, so cold that it turned frosty.
His neck was next to the blade, and his blood had turned to ice.
"You are indeed very powerful!"
Gu Foying said with a smile.
"But I'm not bad either!"
Gu Foying can still laugh. Why can he still laugh? Isn't he afraid of death? Isn't his faith broken yet?
He could laugh, of course, because his knife was hanging by Yan Zhuo's neck.
But where did the sword he just used come from?
The sword comes from the sword.
The weapon used by Gu Foying is called "Xiangsi". The most amazing thing about Xiangsi is that it can be divided into two parts, combined into a sword, and divided into two parts. The sword is three feet long, and the sword is three feet long.
, The sword is in the sword, and when facing the enemy, it is unexpected, just like the longing for lovesickness, only the brows are lowered, but it is in the heart.
Although Yan Zhuogang avoided the sword, he did not escape the knife. The cold blade was already close to his Adam's apple, making him dare not take another step forward.
"watch out!"
Gu Foying shouted out again, which was his secret signal when he used the "hidden weapon". As soon as his opponent heard it, he knew that he was going to use the hidden weapon, and because of this shout, the darkness became the light.
