Volume 1 Chapter 37 Ten Thousand Fishing

Looking at Gu Yinghua's uncomfortable energy, Liu Suiyun didn't know how to express his emotions, he was like a child who had done something wrong, he lowered his head and didn't know what to do, and only said after a long time: "I know Lu Dao." ”

This sentence made Gu Yinghua more and more disappointed, but it also made her stronger: "It's okay, I went to the pool outside to wipe my face, and after crying once, my heart felt much better, not to mention that after entering the temple of the goddess, I felt that the whole person was relaxed!"

Liu Suiyun didn't dare to look up at Gu Yinghua's disappointed appearance, he could only say, "Miss Gu, you better rest more, I'll go get some water." ”

It's just that when he walked out of the Tiannu Temple, he thought that he didn't have a basin and teapot or other utensils around him, so he had to hold a handful of water with both hands, the pool water was cold and clear, but Liu Suiyun's heart was uncomfortable, it was a mess, and he always felt that he seemed to have done something wrong.

Shouldn't she apologize to Gu Yinghua, at least she told herself everything that ** was going on, even to the point where she could pick it at will, was she too ruthless? Liu Suiyun was thinking about things while holding the water and walking back, but he heard a sudden roar in the air: "Liu Suiyun, you killed Xiaoshui, and I will also let you taste the taste of losing your relatives!"

This was Ma Qianjun's voice, and he announced murderously: "I am only one person now, if you don't come out to fight me, I will kill Yu Changkong, an old thief!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Suiyun heard a familiar scream in the sky, no matter whether Ma Qianjun was only one person or not, he knew that he could not retreat this time, and the whole person ran towards the hillside in front of the temple like an arrow breaking the string, holding the sword and sword in his hand, and he was ready to abandon the sorrow in his heart and want to have a decisive fight with Ma Qianjun.

His speed was like a gale, but with a flick of his fingers, he had already killed the weeds that were screaming, and he didn't hesitate to raise his sword and kill it directly, but there was no figure of Ma Qianjun in front of him, only a middle-aged man's flesh and blood blurred body, it was none other than Yu Changkong, Liu Suiyun couldn't help but shout badly: "Damn, I fell for this Ma Qianjun's trick to divert the tiger from the mountain!"

Ma Qianjun's voice had already come out from the Tiannü Temple behind him: "Liu Suiyun, you also know the taste of losing your relatives in the Dao now, and you also know what it feels like to have heartache in the Dao, but this is not enough, it is not enough, I am waiting for you in the Tiannü Temple, waiting to appreciate your despair and struggle, waiting to hear your heartbreak cry! Xiaoshui, I'm here!"

Ma Qianjun's voice in front of him was murderous, but when the word "Xiaoshui" was mentioned at the end, he became affectionate and silent again, Liu Suiyun didn't have time to analyze what Ma Qianjun's voice meant, he poked his left hand towards Yu Changkong's neck, and the whole person almost lost his strength, and almost fell directly to the ground, his heart was like a knife, and every inch was in chaos.

Just as Ma Qianjun said, he tasted the loss of his relatives, no matter how ruthless and rational judgment he made, he had a strong emotion for Uncle Changkong, he complained about himself in his heart, hated himself, and didn't know why he would lose his usual calmness and wit for Lu, so that he fell into Ma Qianjun's trap.

It wasn't until he heard Gu Yinghua's painful groans that Liu Suiyun recovered from his confusion, Ma Qianjun didn't know that this was his best chance to start, and he had already held Gu Yinghua hostage who had no resistance: "Liu Suiyun, if you have the ability, run away! When the time comes, I will kill Miss Gu with one punch, so that you can also taste the taste of losing your lover!"

Liu Suiyun had already wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and the mountain wind that killed Huling made his whole person calm down, and he said to himself: "I don't owe debts, whether it is love debts, money debts, or human debts, so Liu Suiyun, Liu Suiyun, Gu Yinghua's safety is much more important than your life and death, you must send Miss Gu to Yuanzhou." ”

He once again slaughtered back towards the Heavenly Maiden Temple like a gale, whether there was an army of horses in front of him, or if there were really thousands of troops, he was not afraid at all!

The Temple of the Heavenly Maiden was coming in an instant, Liu Suiyun was under the afterglow of the setting sun, and at a glance he saw Ma Qianjun standing in front of the statue of the goddess of heaven, grabbing Gu Yinghua's white and slender neck with one hand, and seeing Liu Suiyun appear, he laughed fiercely: "Liu Suiyun, that taste was not pleasant just now, right? What I think is, if you don't show up, I will directly crush this woman's neck!"

Gu Yinghua's whole person was lifted in the air by Ma Qianjun, she could barely breathe, and the struggle still made her unable to move, her originally clean pretty face was even faintly blue because of suffocation, Liu Suiyun roared angrily: "Put her down!"

Ma Qianjun immediately became very arrogant, and he finally gave Gu Yinghua a chance to breathe: "That's right, I'm here for you! Introduction, I'm Ma Qianjun, a forty-seven-year-old man!"

Liu Suiyun can be said to be familiar with Ma Qianjun, a fellow villager, since he was a child, he doesn't know how many times he has heard Ma Qianjun's name, but it is the first time he has come into contact with Ma Qianjun on a formal occasion: "Liu Suiyun, twenty-four years old, Gu Yinghua, Miss Gu's subordinate, if she is a man, let her go!"

Ma Qianjun's face became gloomy, and he grabbed Gu Yinghua's collar with his hand: "I smell the smell of Xiao Shui, sure enough, you killed Xiao Shui! I will make you pay a heavy price for this." ”

"Xuanshui-kun?" Liu Suiyun said the name for the first time: "Is it Xuanshui-kun?"

He even understood what Ma Qianjun said about the "taste of small water", he didn't use the Jiyuan Huang Thunder Forging Divine Record to absorb at least dozens of catties of Xuanshui Jun's spiritual blood, and after refining these spiritual bloods into a drop of essence blood and infiltrating into his body, it was no wonder that Ma Qianjun smelled it as soon as they met.

Ma Qianjun's voice was full of emotion: "That's right, it's Xiaoshui, you will taste the anger of an old man!"

"Put down Miss Gu, let's have a duel between men!"

Liu Suiyun still has a considerable grasp of the decisive battle between himself and Ma Qianjun, he knows that this Ma gang leader has been polished in the Yuanlong realm for many years, but if there is no adventure in this life, I am afraid it is hopeless to open up the mountain realm.

He is also a martial arts cultivator in the Yuanlong realm, although he is slightly inferior to Ma Qianjun by three points, but his martial arts double cultivation, with the help of this Heavenly Tear Star Falling Sword, there is a chance of six or seven percent of victory: "Men should speak with their fists!"

"That's right! The duel between men should not play any tricks, they should use their fists to speak!" Ma Qianjun carried endless murderous intent and anger, and she lifted Gu Yinghua in the air again: "Throw your sword over, otherwise I will give Miss Gu this blow!"

As he spoke, he casually punched the ground, and the bluestone slab made a crisp popping sound, Liu Suiyun took a look, and had already taken a breath of cold air, this Ma Qianjun is too exaggerated!

The bluestone paved with the ground is all transported by Liu Suiyun himself from the depths of Luoxing Mountain one by one, although it is not a fairy spiritual material, but it is extremely strong, even if the sword swing may not be able to cut many traces on the bluestone slab, but now Ma Qianjun's punch bombarded down, and the entire bluestone slab was bombarded into dozens or hundreds of broken stones.

"Wan Jun! This is Wan Jun of Thunder!"

Liu Suiyun recognized it at the first time, Ma Qianjun's punch actually contained the meaning of Wanjun realm, how could this be possible?

To know the road, above the Yuanlong is the famous mountain realm, across the mountain to fight cattle and hurt people in the air, and above the mountain realm is the dragon scale realm, a body of external protection has reached the realm, the sword plus the body is not damaged, and above the dragon scale realm, the party is the realm of ten thousand jun.

As the so-called Thunder Wanjun, he has returned to the realm of winning people with strength, but the strength of the Wanjun realm is amazing, and the mountain cracks are not a problem, and there is even an example of a punch to kill a monk of the same level in the legend, which can be said to be the highest cultivation of a martial artist before the top of the three flowers.

This Ma Qianjun is obviously just a martial artist who has cultivated in the Yuanlong realm, how can this punch have such a fierce and incomparable feeling, and he actually blasted a bluestone slab into dozens of pieces of rubble, not to mention hitting the delicate Gu Yinghua, it is also on Liu Suiyun's own body, and it is also possible that Liu Suiyun will be directly bombarded to pieces.

It's just that Liu Suiyun quickly thought of the reason: "Is it because of Xuanshuijun?"

Ma Qianjun ignored Liu Suiyun's question: "Throw all your weapons over, otherwise, do you know what the ending would be if such a punch hit Miss Gu's body!

Liu Suiyun didn't believe in Ma Qianjun's promise, Ma Qianjun's thunderous thunder, although it was forcibly promoted beyond the three realms, and it couldn't be compared with the original version at all, but after he gave up the Heavenly Tears Star Falling Sword, the duel with Ma Qianjun was a situation of nine deaths and a lifetime, according to his understanding, this Ma gang leader was not a gentleman who kept his promises.

"Throw the weapon over, let's let go of this chick, I'll show you what the anger of an old man is, I'm going to smash you into the wall and smash you to death!

Gu Yinghua struggled desperately, and she made a muffled voice from her throat: "Hurry up...... No...... me...... Come on...... Don't be fooled!"

Liu Suiyun's eyes were full of devouring and devouring ruthlessness, but Ma Qianjun didn't take Liu Suiyun's anger in his heart at all, he poured all the thunderous strength into his hands, and said in his mouth: "Throw the weapon over, otherwise this chick will be a mess of meat, three, two, ......."

Liu Suiyun frowned, and the sword that never left his body had been thrown out, leaving only Ma Qianjun's arrogant laughter in the Heavenly Maiden Temple.

"Do you think I'm going to keep my promise?"