The sword rises

Chapter 966 Sir, Is It You
Chapter 960 Mr. Six, is that you
"Xunjun Villa has great ambitions, but I, Cuizhushan, only want to practice in peace and stability, and I will not accompany you."

A middle-aged woman stood up, said something in a cold voice, and led her disciples out of the hall.

"Long Sword Sect, I dare not play so big, I hope the owner will forgive me."

"Sanhezong, let me take my leave."

After a while, a dozen leaders of small factions stood up, not planning to play such a big game with Xunjun Villa.

Firstly, these forces are unwilling to attach themselves to Xunjun Villa.

Secondly, even if these small forces are twisted together, looking at Beizhou, they are just slightly bigger ants, and they can't make any waves at all.

After all, there are a dozen or so small forces that will leave Xunjun Villa directly, and they don't want to play so big with Xunjun Villa.In their eyes, it is absolutely impossible to become the top power in Beizhou in 500 years.

As a result, the various forces led the disciples and stepped out of the gate of the villa.

At this time, the owner of the villa, Yu Menghua, led his disciples to the gate of Xunjun Villa.

Behind Yu Menghua, there are about ten leaders of small forces. After careful consideration, they chose to temporarily join the camp of Xunjun Villa.

Being at the bottom of the great world and struggling to survive, it is better to fight hard, maybe spelling out a brilliant future?
Moreover, Xunjun Villa can be used for more than 150 years, and it can go to today, which has already explained its extraordinaryness to the world.

"Everyone, if you miss it, you will never have another chance. Have you really made up your mind?"

According to Yu Menghua's eyes, an elder from Xunjun Villa asked again.

"Needless to say, we have made up our minds."

These people looked at each other and said in unison.

It is ordered to be a chicken head, not an anchovy tail.What's more, Xunjun Villa doesn't have much background, so it can't really deter these small forces.

If you want to become the top power in Beizhou in 500 years, you must at least have a strong person in the Sendai realm and a variety of profound backgrounds.In this regard, the small forces of all parties believe that Xunjun Villa is just a dream.

"Differences do not conspire with each other, if you want to leave, I will not stop Xunjun Villa, please!"

Yu Menghua was not advising, and pointed to the road leading to the foot of the mountain as cold as frost, and said in a deep voice.

"Farewell!"

The forces from all sides clasped their fists perfunctorily, and walked towards the foot of the mountain without looking back.

Suddenly, Yu Menghua saw a familiar figure from the back among hundreds of people, and she was confused: "Wait!"

"What? Does the owner still want to force me to wait?"

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little heavy, and the sword seemed to be cold.

The disciples of Xunjun Villa tensed up, is the owner planning to do something?
If they forced to keep a dozen or so small forces, they would have to pay a high price, the gains outweigh the losses!

At this moment, Yu Menghua didn't have time to think about other people's thoughts at all, and she jumped into the crowd, her prosperous face under the veil showed a complex and excited expression.

There was light floating in her pair of watery eyes, and her thoughts were turbulent.

"Master, what do you mean?"

The forces of all parties were tense, fearing that the Xunjun Villa would kill them, and all of them subconsciously clenched their sharp weapons, ready for a bloody battle at any time.

It's just that Yu Menghua didn't pay any attention to these people, but walked towards an unremarkable figure in the crowd.

Her steps trembled a little, and she was afraid that she might be wrong.However, she was extremely excited because she hadn't seen that person in more than 400 years.

Ever since Gu Hengsheng left the Land of Hundred Kingdoms, Gu Hengsheng set foot on the ancient battlefield, practiced for hundreds of years, and then the Battle of Diyun broke out, and fell asleep for more than three hundred years.

For more than 400 years, Yu Menghua can only persist in her memories, and she firmly believes that one day she will meet again.

Seeing Yu Menghua walking towards him and the others, the Patriarch of the Sanhe Sect felt pressured and broke out in cold sweat.

However, Yu Menghua didn't even bother to look at the suzerain of the Sanhe Sect, but walked up to a handyman disciple of the Sanhe Sect in coarse linen.

"Sir, is...is that you?"

Yu Menghua's voice was a little trembling, she looked at the profile of the person in front of her, panic, joy, fear, and her emotions were extremely complicated.

Gu Hengsheng turned around slowly, his eyes were a little confused, he looked at the pretty woman in front of him in confusion: "Are you talking to me again?"

The woman in front of him gave Gu Hengsheng a very familiar feeling, an intimacy that he had not seen for many years.

Gu Hengsheng closed his consciousness, including memory.

Now that he has chosen to sink into the world of mortals and realize the various states of the world, he cannot have other distracting thoughts.Only in this way can one improve one's Dao heart and understand the true meaning of the Dao of the Red World.

Just like the master Mo Yibai, the master has been in the world of mortals for countless years, has suffered any pain, and played any role.Every time she changes a role, she will seal off everything she once had, as if starting a new life.

Although Gu Hengsheng can't achieve the state of master Mo Yibai, he can still seal his memory and seal his consciousness.

Yu Menghua looked at the face of the person in front of her, her delicate body trembled slightly.

Like, it's so similar.

No, it should be completely engraved from the same mold.

However, he is not Mr.

If he was a gentleman, he would not know him, and his eyes would not show a sense of strangeness.

"Did I recognize the wrong person?" Yu Menghua stared at Gu Hengsheng's face and murmured to herself, "But, is there really such a similar person in the world?"

Seeing Yu Menghua's gaffe, everyone present looked at each other, not knowing how to deal with it.

"Master, do you know this handyman disciple in my sect?"

The suzerain of Sanhe Sect breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there is no war, everything is easy to talk about.

Yu Menghua didn't speak, only Gu Hengsheng was left in her eyes.Even after more than 400 years, she has not forgotten the person who carried the sky for her back then.

"Not long ago, my Sanhe Sect saw that he was pitiful, and gave him the status of a handyman disciple. He does some trivial things on weekdays so that he won't starve to death."

The suzerain of the Sanhe Sect glanced at Gu Hengsheng: "It's a pity that this kid doesn't have any talent for cultivation, and he can't perceive any fluctuations in his cultivation."

"It's you, it must be you."

Yu Menghua bit her red lips tightly, she had deeply imprinted Gu Hengsheng's appearance in her soul, and she would never make a mistake.

Seeing that Yu Menghua didn't pay attention to it at all, the suzerain of the Sanhe Sect didn't bother to continue: "It's just a handyman disciple. If the villa owner takes a fancy to him, I will give him to Xunjun Villa as a gift, and I will bid farewell."

"To shut up!"

Suddenly, Yu Menghua raised his eyes, and the cold breath made everyone gasp: "He is not a commodity, what qualifications do you have to say the word gift?"

(End of this chapter)