Summon Qunhao

Chapter 72 [Light of death goes off]

Autumn wind and autumn rain worry about killing people.

Gu Yue'an came down from the second floor, she didn't even wear the impermanence mask, and went to disguise herself, showing his original face to others.

Anyway, at this time, it doesn't matter whether it's a white-haired ghost or Gu Yue'an.

Hearing the creaking sound of feet stepping on the wooden floor, everyone sitting in the lobby of Tingyu Building raised their heads in unison.

Although it has turned on all the lights that can be lit as much as possible, it is too dark outside, so that the lobby of Tingyu Building is still full of shadows, and everyone's face is floating between the light and shadow.

Gu Yue'an finally came down from the stairs, the first person he saw was the monk, he said with a smile: "Great monk, we meet again."

"Amitabha." The monk proclaimed the Buddha's chant, and the elongated voice of the Buddha's chant floated in the lobby, making the whole atmosphere even more strange.

"Gu benefactor, don't come here unharmed."

"I'm fine, but you're bad." Gu Yue'an laughed again, and looked around the other corners.

Now there are five outsiders in the lobby of Tingyu Building. Except for the monk, the positions of the other four people are also very subtle, which looks like an offensive and defensive alliance.

"How do you say that?" The monk seemed to be taken aback for a moment, but Gu Yue'an noticed that the aura on his body had changed.

"Because you're going to die." Gu Yue'an drew his sword directly. Of course, he didn't have the slightest affection for this monk. Now that his enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

If you don't kill at this time, when will you wait?
A knife is like the autumn wind.

The monk's reaction was a bit beyond Gu Yue'an's estimation, he managed to catch Gu Yue'an's knife with his palms at Gu Yue'an's almost invisible speed.

Of course, he was directly swept away by the force contained in the knife, knocked over several tables before barely standing still, his pair of fierce and unparalleled palms were already shaking violently at this moment.

Apparently, Gu Yue'an's force from that knife was too great for him to bear.

"You..." The monk looked at Gu Yue'an a little dumbfounded, he seemed unable to figure out how Gu Yue'an's knife had such a strong force, why Gu Yue'an seemed to have completely reborn in just a few days generally.

"Not yet?!" He growled.

But in fact, other people have already made a move. When Gu Yuean drew his sword, Xie Yuliu also drew his sword. Compared with Gu Yuean's carelessness, Xie Yuliu has always been precise and ruthless in doing things. In a certain sense It was said that he and Gu Changan were the same kind of person, so he killed a swordsman who wanted to draw his sword but couldn't draw it in time.

The remaining three people wanted to besiege Xie Yuliu, but they forgot whose territory it was. As soon as they got up, they were surrounded by the Gu family's swordsmen hiding in the darkness.

"You seem to be very proud of your palms?" Gu Yue'an glanced at the monk's trembling hands.

As for the monk, his whole body was trembling. He glanced around and realized that there was nothing he could do. Then he glanced at the window that was very close to him, but he had already made up his mind to go.

"The benefactor has committed a lot of crimes, and he will go to Abi Hell in the future, and I will not accompany you!" He said that he was lucky to have his legs, and he was about to break through the window and leave.

But he just got up, and Gu Yue'an's cold voice was still heard in his ears: "I can't go anymore."

Candlelight knife shadow.

Half of the monk's body had already reached the window, but in vain, there was a sharp pain in his legs, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell from the air to the ground again, he subconsciously flew out with both palms, but saw the knife light again flashed.

The next moment, his diamond-like palms were chopped off by the roots, and they soared to the sky, but strangely, no blood spewed out, and a thick layer of frost wrapped around his severed palms. Extreme pain was spreading to his whole body.

"Ah...!!!" The monk roared angrily, trembling all over his body, but his legs had also been cut off, leaving only the same frost marks as the places where his palms were broken.

"Demon!!! You are a demon!!! You will go to the [-]th floor of hell!!!" He was so painful that his voice was completely hoarse and he cursed Gu Yue'an in hatred.

"Master, monks often say that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? I'm not a monk. You should go to this hell." After Gu Yue'an finished speaking, he stabbed the monk's head out of his neck and slid far away. Frost covered his entire face, leaving behind his last pain, which was ferocious, like a demon.

At the same time, the other outsiders in the lobby had also been dealt with. Xie Yuliu came to Gu Yue'an with a sword in hand, and asked, "And then?"

"Wait." Gu Yue'an crossed a table and sat down with Xie Yuliu again. The people who died just now were just small shrimps who came to explore the way, and the real big fish was still behind.

This autumn rain will last for a long, long time.

The corpses in the lobby were quickly cleaned up, the fallen tables and chairs were rearranged, and Gu Yue'an even ordered a new pot of tea to be served.

After a while, Uncle Fu came over and said that the people had already withdrawn, but many people died during the withdrawal, and now their eyes and ears can only go as far as Shuang Street.

Frost Street is not too close to Zhuque Street, you have to walk a thousand steps and make two turns.

But this distance is really not too far away. The distance that can be mastered by Changan Gu's family and Xiongba Pass now is only a mere thousand steps.

"Fu Bo, you can figure it out. When it comes to this, I can't make the decision anymore, so I can only try my best to kill as many people as possible." Of course Gu Yue'an knew it well, although Gu Chang'an said it was true before retreating. Let him take charge of affairs.

But here the only person who can really make the decisions and know how to make the decisions is Uncle Fu. Gu Yue'an can't do this in coordinating internal and external affairs.

Soon, there were no more than a thousand steps, only five hundred steps left.

After half a stick of incense, the five hundred steps are gone, only the Suzaku Avenue in front of me.

Gu Yue'an played with the celadon teacup in her hand, and sighed deeply.

And at this time, all the lights in the Hairpin Building opposite them suddenly went out.

On the entire Suzaku Avenue, only the Tingyu Building at the entrance of the street is still lit, like a rickety boat in the sea of ​​bitterness.

And then, the lights of the whole Tingyu building were also extinguished, and they were extinguished by a hidden weapon from nowhere, and only the sound of thumping could be heard hidden in the sound of rain, like autumn rain breaking a paper umbrella.

Gu Yue'an and Xie Yuliu sat in the dark, he took a sip of the freshly poured tea, even the tea was already cold.

Gu Yue'an suddenly laughed and said, "Xie Yuliu..."

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