Chapter 68 I'm enshrined by the Jiang family, you want to use the patriarch's name to over
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Shui Bu Xing De Mao 9
Shortly after.
Cangwu Mountain, in front of Jiang Family Mountain.
Hu Long put his hands behind his back, raised his head, looked around, and patiently waited for the boy guarding the mountain to come back.
But this person hadn't waited for him yet, but he waited until an extremely fierce and terrifying sword intent struck from not far away!
"This sword intent... Could it be that Jiang Daoxuan came here in person?"
Hu Long's complexion suddenly moved, and his eyes became serious.
As far as he knows, within this Cangwu Mountain.
The only person who has such a sky-high sword will is the famous Jiang Jianzong!
Thinking of this, he immediately followed the source of the sword intent.
The scene ahead came into view.
A man dressed in black, with a black sword hanging from his waist, and his right sleeve was empty came towards him.
The terrifying sword intent that made him feel extremely oppressive emanated from this person.
Hu Long's eyes were fixed, and there was a little surprise in the depths of his pupils.
I've never heard anyone say that this Jiang Daoxuan even broke an arm.
Hu Long was deeply puzzled, and couldn't help but look at the other party's appearance a few more times.
Looking at it, suddenly, a strong sense of familiarity emerged.
"Possessing such a powerful sword intent, and these appearance features, is this person not Jiang Daoxuan, but that Gu Jianzong?"
Hu Long raised his brows, a little uncertain about the other party's intention.
Afterwards, seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, he cautiously asked tentatively, "But Gu Jianzong is in person?"
Gu Xingjian glanced coldly, didn't say much, just nodded.
Hu Long's face showed such an expression at first, and then he bowed and said respectfully: "You are really in person with Gu Jianzong. Over the years, I have often heard about your deeds. It can be said that I have been fascinated for a long time, but I have never had the chance to see you, so I have always regretted it.”
"I don't want to meet you today, but God actually arranged to meet you. It really made up for the regret in my heart. If I didn't have something to do today, I would invite you to a banquet and have a few drinks with you..."
While trying to climb down the friendship, Hu Long secretly observed Gu Xingjian's expression.
Although he was a little surprised that the other party would appear here, he didn't find it difficult to understand.
After all, Gu Xingjian's sword-addicted, sword-crazed character is well known in the surrounding world.
It is conceivable that when Jiang Jianzong's reputation spread and fell into the ears of the other party.
What kind of strong fighting spirit will arise in this Gu Jianzong's heart?
Visiting Cangwu Jiang's house has become a matter of course.
At this time, facing Hu Long's flattery, Gu Xingjian shook his head.
He didn't respond to the other party's interest, but put his left hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, clenched his five fingers tightly, and slowly pulled it out, revealing the sharp sword body radiating cold light.
"Stop talking about these useless things. I'll give you the chance to make the first move. Use your sword."
As soon as these words came out, the expression on Hu Long's face instantly froze.
He never expected that it was just a simple meeting, but the other party would come up with his own idea.
That shouldn't be the case either. Didn't it mean that this Gu Jianzong only used his sword to attack those whom he considers to be his opponents?
He is very self-aware.
Even Kou Tongguang wasn't Gu Xingjian's single-handed enemy back then.
Not to mention myself who didn't even comprehend the sword intent.
Thinking of this, Hu Long panicked, and quickly waved his hands and said, "How strong is your strength? I know I'm not your opponent, so I won't come out to make a fool of myself. I don't think this is a sword fight, right?"
Gu Xingjian's expression remained unchanged, he held the sword with one hand, hung it in front of his chest, and pointed the extremely sharp tip at Hu Long.
"If you don't make a move again, it's my turn to make a move."
After all, strands of more powerful sword intent pressure spread around, permeating every space, bursting out with extreme sharpness!
Hu Long's forehead was sweating, and he swallowed nervously.
At this moment, I felt the icy chill revealed from the opponent's sword intent.
He had no doubt at all, if he really didn't make a move, the opponent wouldn't care so much, and would directly stab with his sword.
After realizing this, Hu Long hastily cheered up and took out the sword from the Zifu space.
Immediately afterwards, with a stride, he came to Gu Xingjian's body in an instant, urged Yuanli to attach to the sword, and slashed towards the chest!
Seeing this, Gu Xingjian showed contempt on his face, his body stood straight, he didn't even move, he just exerted strength with his wrist, and with one blow, he lifted Hu Long's saber flying in an instant!
Immediately afterwards, he slapped Hu Long's face with one side of the sword, causing him to stagger a few steps, excruciating pain.
Gu Xingjian put the sword in his hand behind his back, and said disdainfully: "Weak, too weak, with your sword skills, I really don't even have the qualifications for me to use new sword moves."
In just an instant, he had already ascertained Hu Long's reality.
Although the opponent possesses the third level cultivation base of the Yuanhai Realm, he has not comprehended the sword intent, and his foundation is extremely shallow, and his combat power is much weaker than he imagined.
In short, the master of the Luofeng Sect seemed to be just a parallel importer Yuanhai who was forced to pile up with resources.
At this moment, the voice of ridicule accompanied by Gu Xingjian fell.
Hu Long clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his forehead throbbed wildly, and his heart was extremely angry.
He just wanted to find some reasons for his failure to refute a few words.
But Gu Xingjian didn't give him this chance.
Casually thrust the sword in his hand upside down into the ground, and in a flash, he came to Hu Long, and blasted out several fist shadows like lightning!
In the face of Gu Xingjian, a monk at the ninth level of Yuanhai Realm, a powerful offensive erupted.
Hu Long had absolutely no power to fight back.
After suffering dozens of punches, his whole body was ripped apart.
He collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud, unable to move.
Seeing that he was beaten for no reason, Hu Long was filled with grief and indignation.
With great difficulty, he raised his head and looked at Gu Xingjian: "Gu Jianzong! I think that I have never offended you before, so why are you bullying me with your cultivation?"
"Don't you forget that this place is not the outside, but Cangwu Mountain! I am visiting the Jiang family on this trip, so I can be regarded as a guest of the Jiang family. You acted so recklessly, disregarding Jiang Jianzong's face, once it spreads, Aren't you afraid of damaging the Jiang family's face, so that everyone will dare to visit the Jiang family in the future?"
Hu Long understands that if the other party continues to kill him, he is afraid that he will give a complete confession today in all likelihood.
In order to save his life, he brought out the signboard of the Jiang family, hoping to use Jiang Jianzong's prestige to make the other party fearful, so he restrained himself a little.
However, the idea is very good, but the reality is very skinny.
I saw Gu Xingjian suddenly stretched out his left hand, grabbed Hu Long's back collar with one hand, exerted a slight force, and instantly lifted the seriously injured body of the other party.
Just when Hu Long was in a daze, a playful voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Oh? I have been enshrined by the Jiang family now, are you sure you want to use the name of the patriarch to overwhelm me?"
Cangwu Mountain, in front of Jiang Family Mountain.
Hu Long put his hands behind his back, raised his head, looked around, and patiently waited for the boy guarding the mountain to come back.
But this person hadn't waited for him yet, but he waited until an extremely fierce and terrifying sword intent struck from not far away!
"This sword intent... Could it be that Jiang Daoxuan came here in person?"
Hu Long's complexion suddenly moved, and his eyes became serious.
As far as he knows, within this Cangwu Mountain.
The only person who has such a sky-high sword will is the famous Jiang Jianzong!
Thinking of this, he immediately followed the source of the sword intent.
The scene ahead came into view.
A man dressed in black, with a black sword hanging from his waist, and his right sleeve was empty came towards him.
The terrifying sword intent that made him feel extremely oppressive emanated from this person.
Hu Long's eyes were fixed, and there was a little surprise in the depths of his pupils.
I've never heard anyone say that this Jiang Daoxuan even broke an arm.
Hu Long was deeply puzzled, and couldn't help but look at the other party's appearance a few more times.
Looking at it, suddenly, a strong sense of familiarity emerged.
"Possessing such a powerful sword intent, and these appearance features, is this person not Jiang Daoxuan, but that Gu Jianzong?"
Hu Long raised his brows, a little uncertain about the other party's intention.
Afterwards, seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, he cautiously asked tentatively, "But Gu Jianzong is in person?"
Gu Xingjian glanced coldly, didn't say much, just nodded.
Hu Long's face showed such an expression at first, and then he bowed and said respectfully: "You are really in person with Gu Jianzong. Over the years, I have often heard about your deeds. It can be said that I have been fascinated for a long time, but I have never had the chance to see you, so I have always regretted it.”
"I don't want to meet you today, but God actually arranged to meet you. It really made up for the regret in my heart. If I didn't have something to do today, I would invite you to a banquet and have a few drinks with you..."
While trying to climb down the friendship, Hu Long secretly observed Gu Xingjian's expression.
Although he was a little surprised that the other party would appear here, he didn't find it difficult to understand.
After all, Gu Xingjian's sword-addicted, sword-crazed character is well known in the surrounding world.
It is conceivable that when Jiang Jianzong's reputation spread and fell into the ears of the other party.
What kind of strong fighting spirit will arise in this Gu Jianzong's heart?
Visiting Cangwu Jiang's house has become a matter of course.
At this time, facing Hu Long's flattery, Gu Xingjian shook his head.
He didn't respond to the other party's interest, but put his left hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, clenched his five fingers tightly, and slowly pulled it out, revealing the sharp sword body radiating cold light.
"Stop talking about these useless things. I'll give you the chance to make the first move. Use your sword."
As soon as these words came out, the expression on Hu Long's face instantly froze.
He never expected that it was just a simple meeting, but the other party would come up with his own idea.
That shouldn't be the case either. Didn't it mean that this Gu Jianzong only used his sword to attack those whom he considers to be his opponents?
He is very self-aware.
Even Kou Tongguang wasn't Gu Xingjian's single-handed enemy back then.
Not to mention myself who didn't even comprehend the sword intent.
Thinking of this, Hu Long panicked, and quickly waved his hands and said, "How strong is your strength? I know I'm not your opponent, so I won't come out to make a fool of myself. I don't think this is a sword fight, right?"
Gu Xingjian's expression remained unchanged, he held the sword with one hand, hung it in front of his chest, and pointed the extremely sharp tip at Hu Long.
"If you don't make a move again, it's my turn to make a move."
After all, strands of more powerful sword intent pressure spread around, permeating every space, bursting out with extreme sharpness!
Hu Long's forehead was sweating, and he swallowed nervously.
At this moment, I felt the icy chill revealed from the opponent's sword intent.
He had no doubt at all, if he really didn't make a move, the opponent wouldn't care so much, and would directly stab with his sword.
After realizing this, Hu Long hastily cheered up and took out the sword from the Zifu space.
Immediately afterwards, with a stride, he came to Gu Xingjian's body in an instant, urged Yuanli to attach to the sword, and slashed towards the chest!
Seeing this, Gu Xingjian showed contempt on his face, his body stood straight, he didn't even move, he just exerted strength with his wrist, and with one blow, he lifted Hu Long's saber flying in an instant!
Immediately afterwards, he slapped Hu Long's face with one side of the sword, causing him to stagger a few steps, excruciating pain.
Gu Xingjian put the sword in his hand behind his back, and said disdainfully: "Weak, too weak, with your sword skills, I really don't even have the qualifications for me to use new sword moves."
In just an instant, he had already ascertained Hu Long's reality.
Although the opponent possesses the third level cultivation base of the Yuanhai Realm, he has not comprehended the sword intent, and his foundation is extremely shallow, and his combat power is much weaker than he imagined.
In short, the master of the Luofeng Sect seemed to be just a parallel importer Yuanhai who was forced to pile up with resources.
At this moment, the voice of ridicule accompanied by Gu Xingjian fell.
Hu Long clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his forehead throbbed wildly, and his heart was extremely angry.
He just wanted to find some reasons for his failure to refute a few words.
But Gu Xingjian didn't give him this chance.
Casually thrust the sword in his hand upside down into the ground, and in a flash, he came to Hu Long, and blasted out several fist shadows like lightning!
In the face of Gu Xingjian, a monk at the ninth level of Yuanhai Realm, a powerful offensive erupted.
Hu Long had absolutely no power to fight back.
After suffering dozens of punches, his whole body was ripped apart.
He collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud, unable to move.
Seeing that he was beaten for no reason, Hu Long was filled with grief and indignation.
With great difficulty, he raised his head and looked at Gu Xingjian: "Gu Jianzong! I think that I have never offended you before, so why are you bullying me with your cultivation?"
"Don't you forget that this place is not the outside, but Cangwu Mountain! I am visiting the Jiang family on this trip, so I can be regarded as a guest of the Jiang family. You acted so recklessly, disregarding Jiang Jianzong's face, once it spreads, Aren't you afraid of damaging the Jiang family's face, so that everyone will dare to visit the Jiang family in the future?"
Hu Long understands that if the other party continues to kill him, he is afraid that he will give a complete confession today in all likelihood.
In order to save his life, he brought out the signboard of the Jiang family, hoping to use Jiang Jianzong's prestige to make the other party fearful, so he restrained himself a little.
However, the idea is very good, but the reality is very skinny.
I saw Gu Xingjian suddenly stretched out his left hand, grabbed Hu Long's back collar with one hand, exerted a slight force, and instantly lifted the seriously injured body of the other party.
Just when Hu Long was in a daze, a playful voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Oh? I have been enshrined by the Jiang family now, are you sure you want to use the name of the patriarch to overwhelm me?"
