Just when Xiang Han was still thinking hard about how to break the game, a sudden burst of figure suddenly made him stunned.

Bang bang!

In an instant, the cold light flickered, and the figure flew over.

There were miserable screams and groans in between.

Xiang Han's eyes widened, his lips trembled, and after a while, he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "This feeling is really exactly the same as the sense of oppression brought by Granny Gui." ”

Click!

The long sword in the hand of the Master Qingyang was swung away by Gu Ju with an axe, and as soon as the majestic internal force condensed in the palm of his palm touched the smashed fist, it collapsed at the touch of a button, like a snowflake in a fire, and disappeared in an instant.

Rumble!

A stream of heat swept up the palm of the Qingyang Venerable Master as if it had its own life, and a faint smell of flesh wafted out in just a moment.

The next moment, Gu Juan twisted his waist and turned around, his fists and axes came out, and he collided with the two people who attacked from behind.

Rumble!

He swallowed a mouthful of blood from his throat, took two steps back, and quietly looked at the two old men rolling and wailing on the ground not far away.

They're no longer good.

Or in other words, their internal organs have been steamed and roasted to the point of being cooked through.

This is what the Flame Palm can achieve under his strong control.

There is no eye-catching golden flame rising, and there is no need to consume too much strength, only need to rely on the heat flow in the dantian to crush the level of ordinary true qi, as well as accurately guide the release, you can achieve the purpose of killing and injuring the enemy.

The fight between Gu Ju and the strongest three of the Qingyang faction ended in just one breath.

Suddenly erupted, and then ended in a life-and-death struggle, neither side had verbal confrontation and qi machine temptation, nor did they have gorgeous and subtle moves, and they came up with their strongest attacks to face hardness.

Don't retreat, don't avoid, that's it.

The winner lives, and the loser dies.

Wow......

The remaining members of the Qingyang Sect were immediately frightened, and fled in different directions in a panic, not even daring to look back at the corpse of their own division commander.

Gu Juan still stood there quietly, not continuing to kill, his face flickered in the light of the fire, and in the eyes of others, it seemed to be a vicious demon who had just crawled out of the ground.

Senior Brother Lu gasped and ran lifelessly in the dark, not even knowing that one of his shoes had dropped, he ran like that, one foot deeper, one foot shallow, for fear that the "demon" behind him would catch up.

There was a faint cry in the distance behind him, and he didn't pay attention to it either, not even thinking of looking back.

If he had stayed in the past, he might have mustered up the courage to look back.

But now, Senior Brother Lu only had fear in his heart, all he could do was grit his teeth fiercely, hold Senior Sister Lan's slender wrist tightly, and speed up his escape again.

Boom!

He suddenly felt something hit the back of his head, and he was plunged into silent darkness.

I don't know how long it took, maybe just a moment.

Senior Brother Lu was poured down by a puff of cold water and suddenly woke up from his coma.

Then he saw several men standing in front of him.

They wore clothes with red lining and gold trim on a black background, and wore black and red military crowns on their heads, which seemed to have a kind of momentum without anger.

When one of them saw Senior Brother Lu open his eyes, he turned his head and shouted not far away, "Master Hou, this person is awake." ”

"What's it called, I don't know if I'm busy, I don't have the sight to see something. ”

A slightly lazy male voice sounded in the forest over there, and if you listened closely, there seemed to be a subtle collision sound, and a woman humming unconsciously.

Senior Brother Lu listened carefully, and suddenly began to scream violently and struggled.

Even the tough string was dug deep into his flesh, and he didn't feel anything.

Burst!

A cold light shot out from behind the tree in the distance, sinking deep into one of Senior Brother Lu's eyes, and also calming down all his struggles and screams.

A large cloud of blood foam poured out of Senior Brother Lu's mouth, and he used his last strength to look at the big tree, but his head was halfway turned and he hung down weakly, and his intact eye did not close until he died.

After a long time, with a muffled grunt, the back of the tree finally calmed down.

A young man straightened his clothes and walked out of the darkness, glanced at Senior Brother Lu, who was already dead, and sighed with some annoyance, "He's dead?" The woman in the blue dress was also killed by me in excitement, and now there is no life, who should we talk to about it?"

A tall and thin man untied the thin rope tied to Senior Brother Lu's body, carefully put it away, raised his head and said with a smile, "Master Hou doesn't have to worry, his subordinates observe the appearance of this person, it seems that there was a fight not long ago, we just need to follow their path to find the past, and we should be able to find other people." ”

"Oh, yes, let's go. ”

"Today is a really good day, let me kill it...... These Jianghu people who have no background and no long eyes are happy to kill. The young man with the crown licked his lower lip and laughed, as if he was still reminiscing about the wonderful feeling just now.

"Feng Di, you dispose of these two corpses, and the others clean up and set off. ”

A few people packed up, found the traces left by Senior Brother Lu and Senior Sister Lan, and hurried over all the way.

Crackling!

The fire that had never been extinguished made a loud noise again.

Gu Juan opened his eyes from the healing and pranayama, looked around and said with some surprise, "Sect Master, why haven't you left yet?"

Dozens of paces away, Xiang Han, who had been guarding the fire, shook his hand, and the short sword used to pull firewood fell into the fire.

"You have just gone so violently and kicked me to the fire, thinking that you ordered me to keep it from being extinguished. ”

Xiang Han thought about it blankly, his face was blue and white for a while, he was stunned for a moment and suddenly came back to his senses, first saluted Gu Juan, and then didn't even dare to say a word, got up and left.

"Wait a minute. ”

Gu Juan just said a word that made Xiang Han's body stiffen and he had to stop.

"You know the location of the Qingyang Sect Mountain Gate, take me for a walk, don't worry, I don't want to kill anyone, but I just had some questions about reading the book just now, and I need to find a few more Qingyangmen people to answer my questions." ”

Xiang Han dared not say a word, so he had to turn around and carefully accompany Gu Juan in the direction of Egret Mountain.

In the Q&A about several internal breath cultivation exercises, after the two of them had traveled more than ten miles, Gu Juan suddenly stopped next to a tree, approached the trunk and carefully observed an inconspicuous mark on it.

After a moment, he slowly straightened up, a smile on his face.

It's a signpost that only Hearways spies can see, and judging by the freshness of the scratches on the trunk, the person who left the mark is definitely still nearby.

Unexpectedly, he found an organization in this kind of wilderness, and it seems that after escaping under the "joint attack" of the red-clothed white snake, his luck seems to have been rising.

After weighing the two sides, Gu Ju changed his mind and decided to follow the marked direction first and find his colleagues in the Hearsay Division.

Although the markers were found, the difficulty of these colleagues in finding them was beyond Gu Ju's expectations.

For most of the night, he and Xiang Han were following the direction indicated by the mark, and with the appearance of the corpse of the first Qingyang Sect disciple and the more and more bloody scenes behind, he suddenly became a little puzzled.

Why are these Hearstories spies here?

Why did they suddenly go on a killing spree against the Qingyang Sect?

One question after another has made Gu Juan resigned.

Could it be that something suspicious is happening here?

Go, go, the faster the better, the farther the better!

At this moment, it no longer matters what fellow Persona Division, what kind of internal breath exercises, the most urgent thing to do is to stay away immediately.

Bite!

Half an hour later, Xiang Han, who was exploring the path in front, suddenly raised his hand, flicked off a hidden weapon shot from the darkness, and stared vigilantly at the woods a few feet away.

A group of figures dressed in black-on-red and gold-rimmed coats walked out of the darkness and quickly occupied different positions, faintly forming an encirclement of Gu Ju.