Chapter 271 Kill Fu Cailin!
Raise your hand to control the house and smash someone.
Unparalleled light skills and amazing swordsmanship.
True Qi shield, copper head and iron forehead.
Such a hexagonal warrior appeared on the battlefield, which was devastating for Goguryeo, which relied on the protection of the mountain city.
Fu Cailin looked at Gu Qing deeply and turned around and walked away. At this moment, Fu Cailin rushed out of Liaodong City like lightning. The Goguryeo defender was smashed by Gu Qing's control room and his morale was already low. Now that he saw Fu Cailin taking the lead in escaping, he even threw away his armor and wished he could grow two legs.
"Gou Daxia Gu, this Fu Cailin is the spiritual leader of Goguryeo. If he is killed, Goguryeo will no longer have the power to resist."
There was one more person next to Gu Qing and his attitude was extremely respectful.
Gu Qing looked sideways slightly. Beside him was Dugu Feng, the head of the Dugu family of the four major clans in the world. Today, under Yang Guang's operation, there were already wars and wind and rain. Song Valves, among the four major clans, lived in Lingnan, Li Valves are located in Taiyuan, and Yuwen Valves and Dugu Valves are mostly by Yang Guang's side.
Dugu Feng is also a well-known master in the world. Seeing Gu Qing's suppression of Fu Cailin just now, Gu Qing's ability to overturn the house. At this time, he saw that Fu Cailin wanted to escape, and immediately made a statement.
"No hurry."
Gu Qing took a bow, grabbed an arrow, and said, "Just now, I stood on the city tower, and the arrows were everywhere. I slapped it with one palm, killing seven or eight out of ten, but there were still a few fish that had missed the net."
While speaking, Gu Qing led his bow and arrows, and all of them were placed on a bow string. Dugu Feng stared at the side. He saw Gu Qing's archery posture was extremely standard, but when this arrow was shot, Dugu Feng felt that he was not accurate.
"Swish..."
Gu Qing let go of the bowstring, and after the arrow shot into the air, he immediately scattered, turning in all directions in the air, passing through the gap among the deserters, and accurately nailing nine people.
“…”
Dugu Feng was stunned.
"Hiss Gu, is this archery?"
Dugu Feng has seen archery, but has never seen such archery. The arrow turns and locks completely breaks Dugu Feng's perception.
"This is called the Sky Lock Arrow Formation."
Gu Qing grabbed another arrow. In the world's number one Dongchang, there is such a set of archery techniques. One arrow can shoot one by one, which can make the arrows turn around and kill people. After Gu Qing learned the method of sucking skills, he made a special trip to the Dongchang to learn this archery technique.
In terms of archery, Gu Qing first learned from Guo Jing and shot and killed many people. When practicing the archery locking in the sky, he got very fast.
"Swish..."
The long arrow flew and killed people everywhere. This time, several generals were killed.
Dugu Feng was numb when he watched from the side.
"Hiss Gu."
Dugu Feng suddenly regained his spirit and said quickly: "In my Dugu family, there is a girl named Dugu Feng. She is born to like practicing swords. Gu Daxia has excellent sword skills. Can she accept Dugu Feng as her disciple..."
"Let's talk about it later."
Gu Qing threw the bow into Dugu Feng's arms.
"Is there anything wrong with Mr. Gu?"
Dugu Feng asked hurriedly.
Dugu Feng has seen that a peerless master is about to appear in the world. Dugu Feng wants to take the lead and hug Gu Qing's thigh.
"Yeah..."
Gu Qing said, "I'm going to chase Fu Cailin."
As soon as this statement was made, Dugu Feng was shocked again. Dugu Feng's previous comments asked Gu Qing to kill Fu Cailin. Gu Qing was not anxious. Dugu Feng watched Fu Cailin rush out of Liaodong City and disappeared from sight. Gu Qing bent his bow and arrows here, and killed two waves of people, and then he went to chase Fu Cailin.
Does this mean that Fu Cailin will run for a while first?
Dugu Feng looked at Gu Qing and saw that the green shadow was faint, almost leaving his sight.
Liaodong is mountainous.
Gu Qing was walking through the mountains in the rushing direction. While Fu Cailin had already run first, Gu Qing seemed to be able to accurately know Fu Cailin's direction. He ran up and down in the mountains and ran for more than 30 miles before stopping at a halfway upstairs.
Fu Cailin sat upright on the hillside, with the famous Yi Jian standing in front of him. His extremely ugly face was extremely vivid at this time. After escaping from Liaodong City, Fu Cailin had adjusted to the peak in this mountain.
"Gu Qing, what do you think is life?"
Fu Cailin asked out loud.
This is also the spiritual suppression that Huangshi masters are best at. By talking about some topics, they suppress the other party's thoughts. At this time, when using swordsmanship, the other party's thoughts are under pressure, it is difficult to fully display their martial arts.
"Are you sure you want to talk to me about culture?"
Gu Qing felt very funny and asked, "What kind of culture do you have? Even your Jiuxuan Dafa is learned by Huang Lao."
When Fu Cailin heard about Goguryeo culture, he felt depressed and a little broken.
"You are not young this year."
Gu Qing asked casually.
Fu Cailin pondered for a moment and said, "I was over 80 years old and I accepted Jun Mai as my disciple. I am nearly one hundred years old now."
Fu Junmai is an orphan who was adopted and raised by Fu Cailin. If a daughter thinks of Fu Junmai's death just now, Fu Cailin is heartbroken.
"How many fights have you fought at this age of 100?"
Gu Qing asked again.
"Is the fight that interesting?"
After pondering, Fu Cailin said, "There are things that are mysterious and unknowable in human life. If you dig carefully, you can crawl out of the quagmire of hatred and struggle. At this time, you can see clearly the ugliness, stupidity, and all kinds of darkness of people, and you will feel that fighting is destroying the joy of life."
Fu Cailin is dedicated to his own path. Facing Gu Qing, Fu Cailin must suppress his spirit to have a chance of winning.
"Oh..."
Gu Qing said oh, saying, "No wonder you are weak. I am much younger than you. I have fought tens of thousands of fights in all sizes."
Gu Qing's strength is all achieved through fighting.
Fu Cailin looked at Gu Qing and didn't want to believe that Gu Qing had fought tens of thousands of games, but he had to believe that Gu Qing's combat experience and complicated moves were indeed above Fu Cailin.
"I'm just curious about how these three great masters all blow up."
Gu Qing groped his chin, looked at Fu Cailin condescendingly, and said, "Everyone has a reputation, and there are very few achievements when it comes to fighting. If I kill you, I wonder if Ning Daoqi and Bi Xuan regard me as supreme masters, be inferior to me, or will you be fired from the three masters and force me to be called together with me?"
Gu Qing was extremely curious about this thing.
Fu Cailin sighed, mental suppression showed the state of thought, while Gu Qing was purely bullying of verbal bullying, but it was very uncomfortable to bully Fu Cailin.
This also made Fu Cailin give up talking to Gu Qing, and stood in front of Gu Qing with a sword in his hand. The Jiuxuan Dafa was in operation, making Fu Cailin's face look more and more vivid.
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Gu Qing raised his eyes slightly. After absorbing Fu Junhao's skills, he also mastered the Nine Profound Art. He knew that the Nine Profound Art was Fu Cailin's unique internal skills. He was good at digging out inner treasures and grasping the circulation of his spirit. It was also this Nine Profound Art that helped Gu Qing open up the spiritual artistic conception in the yellow world, and also made Gu Qing realize the lively and agile essence of the world.
"Buzz..."
Fu Cailin's long sword was circulating, and Jiaojiao stepped forward.
Fu Cailin admitted that Gu Qing was an unprecedented and incredible enemy he encountered. His swordsmanship faced Gu Qing, just like a chess player facing an opponent holding a chessboard. Any layout lost its effect, so this sword was focused, voluntarily, without the past, and without considering the future. In an instant, his swordsmanship seemed to go further.
Gu Qing's eyes condensed, and the long sword in his hand was circulating, and his technique was extremely fast. This sword was cut out, and the Quanzhen sword technique and the Jade Girl sword technique were interspersed with each other. It was supposed to be two hands and the Jade Girl Suxin sword technique used by the two swords, but now it has dissolved Qia Qia and falls into a sword.
Fu Cailin made a sword and Gu Qing made five swords.
Among these five swords, Fu Cailin vaguely saw Gu Qing and a girl in white dressed in front of the moon, sweeping snow and making tea under the moon. The endless love between the two people turned into the current sword energy. In the intercourse between the two, Fu Cailin tried his best to change, avoiding the real with the real and defeating the virtual with the real. After the five swords, Fu Cailin was shocked.
"Nine Profound Art!"
Fu Cailin said in surprise.
The spiritual emotions contained in Gu Qing's sword moves are the traces of Fu Cailin's Nine Profound Magic.
"Your apprentice won't die in vain."
Gu Qing used the sword in his hand, and the Jade Girl Suxin sword technique was once again used. Facing Fu Cailin, Gu Qing was not only grinding his sword moves, but also grinding his own heart. In the response to the Nine Profound Technique, Gu Qing's spirit was in a trance, as if he had returned to the beginning.
Quanzhen sword technique, Jade Girl sword technique, following the Divine Eagle to practice sword in the mountain torrent, exercise internal skills in the sea tide, hone sword technique in the Qingyi Tower in Lu Xiaofeng's world, and compete with Ximen Chuxue Ye Gucheng...
The road I have walked in swordsmanship is very difficult, very boring, but also very vivid. Facing Fu Cailin, Gu Qing fully demonstrated his own sword path, fighting one after another, and tempering one after another... Gu Qing's spirit has risen from this. When he was using Ximen Chuxue's swordsmanship, he heard a "stop" sound, and the long sword rolled over with a trace of blood.
Fu Cailin's lower abdomen was scratched, but at this moment, Fu Cailin's sword skills remained unabated, and he was appreciating Gu Qing's journey.
In this misty dream of life, Fu Cailin pursues the beauty of the inside and outside, and in the collision with Gu Qing's swordsmanship, Fu Cailin saw the beauty of Gu Qing's swordsmanship. The accumulation of those battles also made Gu Qing's swordsmanship more mature. When Fu Cailin dealt with it, he seemed to be free and freehand, but in fact he was full of dangers. It was just that Yi's swordsmanship was extraordinary, and Fu Cailin's hundreds of years of hard practice made him look a little ease.
"Dang!"
Gu Qing's sword technique interspersed, colliding with Fu Cailin's sword moves. The two of them had dozens of changes in each other in the interweaving of long swords. In this infinite entanglement, Gu Qing handed over the long sword, and Fu Cailin's sword moves stood up. The two changed several times. Gu Qing suddenly let go and reached out to point the distance. The "Doroye Finger" of Shaolin Temple controlled the hilt to make the sword body flow. For a moment, Gu Qing cut a wound on the back of Fu Cailin's hand with a swish sound, and then came to Gu Qing's hand in a flash.
Fu Cailin stared at the wound on the back of his hand.
The greatest essence of Yi Jianzhi is that when the opponent has a desire to win or lose, he can lead the opponent into a trap and turn defeat into victory at a critical moment.
But Gu Qing had no choice but to do anything. Fu Cailin thought Gu Qing had reached a desperate situation, but instead got trapped in it.
Fu Cailin also had to admit that Gu Qing's swordsmanship was amazing and his martial arts were profound, and he was far better than him, a master in the martial arts world. Gu Qing's combat experience along the way was far inferior to that of Fu Cailin, even if he was nearly a hundred years old.
"It seems that I really lost."
Fu Cailin sighed.
When he was in Liaodong City, the battle between Gu Qing and Fu Cailin had a little more value suppression, but in this barren mountain, Gu Qing did not show his terrible internal skills. He only fought with swordsmanship and assisted with complex martial arts moves, and could still beat Fu Cailin.
No matter how magnificent Fu Cailin's thoughts are, no matter how dreamy the tricks are, facing Gu Qing, he will eventually usher in a cold reality.
Fu Cailin let out a long roar, ready to fight for his life.
Gu Qing lowered his eyes slightly. After fighting with Fu Cailin for so long and mastering the Jiuxuan Dafa, Gu Qing had already figured out what Yi Jianzhi was doing. Seeing Fu Cailin like this, he was able to fully exert his strength and send Fu Cailin for a ride.
"The universe is moving!"
Gu Qing shouted, reached out to the mountains to pick it up. The stones in the mountains rolled in the air, and as Gu Qing pushed forward with one hand, he rushed towards Fu Cailin.
Fu Cailin was in the air, and while he was walking through the air, he used swordsmanship and chopped the rocks, causing the rocks to explode. His body was graceful, and he followed the gap and suddenly came to Gu Qing's eyebrows with a sword.
"Great Compassion Palm!"
Gu Qing slashed his hand.
The Great Compassion Palm is the martial arts master of the world's No. 1 Master Lejie. He slashed out from the air, with endless hands. As time goes by, Gu Qing is no longer a boy who "does not fight for internal strength". As his skills grow, Gu Qing also feels the joy of numerical suppression. When this palm is slashed out, Fu Cailin's man was approaching, but was slashed into the mountains by Gu Qing.
"The great method of suction!"
Gu Qing reached out to suck, and the rocks in the mountains rolled, rolling towards Fu Cailin. As Gu Qing's palm power increased, the rolling rocks completely suppressed Fu Cailin, and then Gu Qing stretched out his hand and slammed the rocks on the mountain.
"Puff..."
Even though Fu Cailin was one of the three great masters in the world, under this collision, his internal organs became mud, and he lay on the ground with only one breath.
"Dong!"
Gu Qing didn't hesitate, and pointed his hand, and Fu Cailin fell to death.
(This chapter ends)