The sword rises

Chapter 176 Qingfeng, Your Name!
Chapter 170 Six Qingfeng, Your Name!
The old man with the appearance of a ragged beggar walked in the void step by step, and gradually approached Gu Youmoke again.

Below it, Si Ruxin wanted to block Gongliangzizhuo's heroic figure, but unfortunately she couldn't hold back Gongliangzizhuo's attack at all, and was knocked down to the ground after three or two moves, spitting out scarlet blood.

"Ru Xin!" Out of the corner of Gu Youmo's eyes, seeing Si Ru Xin being knocked to the ground by Gong Liang Zizhuo, Gu Youmo couldn't help calling out a little worriedly.

Gong Liangzi looked at Gu Youmo who was becoming more and more irresistible in the void, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "When you meet this lunatic, Gu Youmo, you should think about what you should do!"

The old man was still like a lunatic, murmuring the same sentence non-stop: "Who am I?"

Gu Youmo didn't dare to move rashly as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He stared at the old man with tiger eyes, and his whole body felt chills.

boom!
The old man threw out another flat punch, which directly whipped up a gust of wind like a sharp blade, tearing towards Gu Youmo's face.

Gu Youmo gathered all the profound energy in his body, and blocked the spear in his hand in front of him, trying to catch the punch that came from the air.

However, a few tricks with the old man before have consumed a lot of profound energy in Gu Youmo's body.This time, he couldn't bear the old man's ordinary punch any longer.

Boom!
There was a crisp sound, and the blood-colored spear in Gu Youmo's hand trembled with a humming sound because of the punch.

Moreover, Gu Youmo's whole body was directly bombarded to the ground, and the whole ground was overturned into a huge sunken pit.

"Why is there such a strong person in North Vietnam? Could it be... that I lost everything because of one person in such a painstaking plan?"

Gu Youmo's chapped lips were trembling, his hands didn't even have the strength to lift the spear, and were trembling numbly.He looked sadly at the soldiers fighting on the battlefield, and his heart was full of resentment.

Seeing that Gu Youmo was quickly defeated, Gong Liangzi looked overjoyed, and shouted loudly to the old man who stepped down step by step from the void: "Cultivate him and abolish him. After returning, I will prepare a large amount of delicious wine for you immediately."

"Wine..." The crazy old man drooped his head, stepped down gradually quickened his pace, and murmured hoarsely, "Who am I?"

On the side, Gu Hengsheng, who was running fast from a distance, watched this scene, his heart tensed up to the extreme.

A strong soul coercion slowly gathered in his eyes, as long as Gu Youmo's life was in danger, he would use his soul oppression even if he was stained with the gaze and judgment of heaven.

The old man was getting closer and closer to Gu Youmo, and countless blood red army soldiers wanted to come over to surround Gu Youmo, but they were stopped by pieces of North Vietnamese soldiers.

"Marshal!" Countless soldiers of the Blood Red Army were wailing, hoping to rush to Gu Youmo's side for protection as soon as possible, even if they were smashed to pieces.

"General!" Si Ruxin also covered the wound on her chest, looked in Gu Youmo's direction, and shouted with extreme worry.

Gong Liangzi is like a theatergoer, witnessing the process of the old man destroying Gu Youmo with great joy.This time, Gu Youmo led the army to the Northern Expedition, causing great disgrace to his father-in-law Zhuo and the entire Beiyue Kingdom.

Now, I can see with my own eyes that the blood hero general standing on the top of the battlefield, that is, Marshal Gu Youmo of Zhen Guo, has been abolished.This is enough to satisfy Gong Liangzi's inner feelings.

"Twenty years ago, this lunatic just threw a casual punch and hurt me. It was extremely terrifying. Gu Youmo, you have been able to persist in this lunatic's three or five moves, which is already very powerful."

Gongliangzi Zhuo couldn't help thinking of the scene of the crazy old man breaking into the palace 20 years ago, and he shivered secretly, muttering to himself.

Seeing that the old man was about to reach Gu Youmo's body, and his right hand slowly clenched his fist, intending to punch Gu Youmo again.

"Jinghong Sword! Go!"

Gu Hengsheng surged with profound energy all over his body, poured the profound energy into Jinghong Sword, and then fiercely stabbed towards the crazy old man through the air.

call out!
The Jinghong Sword directly turned into a stream of light, stabbing towards the crazy old man at high speed.

The moment Jinghong Sword came, the crazy old man felt it.He slowly turned around, and then he opened his right hand to grab the Jinghong Sword.

Ding!
The next moment, the crazy old man grabbed the Jinghong Sword, causing the Jinghong Sword to hum and tremble continuously in his hand.

At this moment, Gu Hengsheng also stepped here on a horse, and then he jumped up and landed beside Gu Youmo, confronting the North Vietnamese army such as the crazy old man and Gong Liangzizhuo.

"Second Uncle, are you alright?" Gu Hengsheng turned to look at Gu Youmo worriedly, and asked in a deep voice.

"It's okay." Gu Youmo gritted his teeth and responded.

The old man held the Jinghong Sword tightly, and soon stopped the sharpness of the Jinghong Sword.

Gu Hengsheng was a little surprised when he saw that the crazy old man was able to intercept and hold the Jinghong Sword with his bare hands.

You must know that the Jinghong Sword is a middle-rank spiritual sword and even infinitely close to the top-rank sword. It can cut iron like mud and can cut mountains and seas.But such a sharp sword was caught by the crazy old man casually, how could Gu Hengsheng not be shocked?

Just how hard is his physical body?
Gu Hengsheng couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly, showing a nervous look for the first time.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and join me to kill the enemy bandits." Seeing the crazy old man staring down at the sharp sword in his hand in a daze, Gong Liangzi couldn't help shouting.

However, the crazy old man didn't pay attention to Gongliang Zizhuo, but kept looking down at the Jinghong Sword in his hand, and a trace of clarity appeared in his eyes.

"There's a...familiar smell." After being dazed for a while, the crazy old man muttered to himself, and then he came to Gu Hengsheng in the blink of an eye, and asked hoarsely and suspiciously: "You, do you know me? "

"Who am I?" After finishing speaking, the crazy old man stroked the Jinghong Sword lightly, handed it to Gu Hengsheng, and stared at it with a pair of expectant eyes.

"Huh?" Gu Hengsheng never thought that the crazy old man would suddenly ask him such a strange question, and he was already ready to fight the enemy with all his strength.

Looking at this scene, Gong Liangzi cursed inwardly with some fury.

On the battlefield, the soldiers of the blood-red army were reinforcing their own troops, and they were constantly fighting with the North Vietnamese army. The roaring killing intent was filled in all directions of Shuye City, and the chill was overwhelming.

"Tell me, who am I? What's my name?"

Seeing that Gu Hengsheng didn't answer his words, the crazy old man turned his head to the sky and yelled, causing countless soldiers to cover their ears, as if their hearts were about to burst.

Gu Hengsheng couldn't help holding his breath, he was extremely nervous, and he couldn't help but respond directly: "Qingfeng, your name!"

(End of this chapter)