I save the world with a knife

Chapter 178 Married (Replaced)
The luthier had no idea how unpopular he was. He was confident that a perfect man like him must be the focus of everyone's eyes and the object of their admiration.

Seeing him so at ease, the singing girl gritted her teeth angrily: "Luther master!"

This messy guy!Net will cause trouble!

The luthier was not at all embarrassing about being imprisoned in a prison cell. After apologizing to everyone, he raised his hand and greeted the singing girl solemnly like a beckoning cat: "Long time no see, the singing girl is fine."

Crowd: ...

I heard that you were locked up by the singer three days ago. Does this mean it's been a long time?
We'd like to call you the strongest when it comes to putting on airs!
The singing girl slapped the table angrily: "I didn't say hello to you."

"Ah." The luthier said, "Then let me start first, long time no see."

Song girl: "..." I really want to kill this guy.

The flower master said indifferently: "Luthern master, be more serious, it is important for me to let you out."

The luthier sat upright, and asked obediently, "Say it."

This well-behaved gesture made the flower owner look sideways for a moment, and he continued: "After Mr. Gu and I came back from Tianwaitian, if there is no accident, he will soon be able to find out what happened to the young host of the natural disaster. , A big battle in the Western Regions is inevitable, what do you think about it?"

The luthier pondered for a moment, then subconsciously stroked the body of the piano: "How about a marriage?"

The swordsman sneered: "The young master of Liuguang Building, the future owner of Liuguang Building, how could it be possible to marry Yuxi, what are you daydreaming about?"

The luthier glanced at him lightly, as if looking at a lost lamb who didn't know what to do.

The swordsman shivered involuntarily, and immediately changed his words: "Sir must have his own ideas, I am talking too much."

Everyone present looked sideways, the swordsman is too sloppy... be cautious.

The disease doctor opened his eyes, and said quietly: "You are really a hero who knows the current affairs."

The swordsman gave a shy smile, and didn't dare to say anything more.

The corners of the luthier's mouth were perfectly curved, his eyebrows were smiling, and he was gentle and elegant: "It's fine for me to marry. For the sake of the girl I love, this small sacrifice is not worth mentioning."

The flower owner who is about to lose his beloved general:? ?
The flower owner hurriedly stopped and said, "Wait, this matter has to be discussed again."

He was a little dazed, and couldn't come back to his senses for a while, wasn't he discussing how to deal with Master Gu's counterattack, how could he turn around and his confidant was about to get married, this turning point was a bit big, he was almost dodged.

The luthier glanced at him sideways, and his squinting eyes were coquettish and perfect: "There is no need to discuss any more. If I marry into Liuguanglou, the problem of not reuniting will become Liuguanglou's family business. No matter what Mr. Gu will do." Being angry doesn't involve non-reconciliation."

Passing on the conflict and watching the excitement of the other party is something that most people can't refuse.

But the flower master disagreed, he was reluctant to leave the luthier at all, the luthier was better than a counselor to some extent, and could provide him with many secret information that he didn't know.

As for the jealousy - that's not the case, the luthier will not be able to tear off his polite mask and usurp the throne as the leader, he is very relieved.

So in the end, was he the only one who suffered a lot?

The flower owner still wanted to struggle, and persuaded her in a nice voice, "Luther, don't be impulsive, you have to think twice before acting..."

"I'm not impulsive." The luthier smiled slightly, "I've thought twice about it."

He looked around and said lightly: "That's the decision for this matter."

The others had no objection at all, the singer stood up and said, "Then you should go back to Mokong Mountain first, once Master Gu finds you, you will come forward to solve the problem."

After all, turn around and leave.

The luthier stood up holding the piano, glanced at the pale faces of the swordsman and the disease doctor, fell silent for a while, looked at the storyteller on the other side and ordered: "Send someone to rebuild Mokong Mountain, and restore it to its original state by tomorrow."

The storyteller is playing with the gavel in his hand, which is the "stop language" positioning wood he cherishes very much.After the luthier finished making the request, the storyteller tapped the words a few times before raising his head and saying, "I've ordered you to go down."

The luthier nodded slightly and left the hall.

Holding the execution order, the ghost officer followed the luthier away. He was too lazy to participate in the mess in Sifang City, and he could go out and catch two more criminals when he had time.

The departure of the ghost officer seemed to turn on some switch, the swordsman and others stood up and gave a slight salute to the flower owner, and left with respect and ease.

Wow, instead of listening to the leader's nagging, you don't have to be forced to gossip by the leader. This meeting is so happy.

In the past, when discussing important matters, no matter how much the hostess nagged and tossed, the luthier and singing girl sat down honestly from the beginning to the end.

If they don't go, no one else dares to go either.

Who made these two people's prestige in everyone's hearts extraordinarily high, they were afraid that they would be found fault if they offended them.

As for the flower owner...

They respect the flower owner very much, and the flower owner is also an irreplaceable owner of the League of No Return, but how should I put it, being irreplaceable and being afraid are two different things.

They are willing to work hard for the flower master, but they are also afraid of revenge from the luthier and singing girl.

They are the bottom of the food chain among the high-level members of the Non-Affiliated Alliance.

However, did the luthier say that he was going to marry to Yubei?
It's really good news.

Now that the big devil is gone, they are much more relaxed, they can still talk to the flower owner when they have nothing to do, and they are going to surf the endless sea, what a fairy life!

Only Huazhu sat on the main seat, staring dumbfounded at his trusted subordinates leaving one by one. Facing the empty hall, he couldn't help sobbing.

"Is this seat a mascot? Why don't you ask this seat for your opinion every time in the council?"

Not to mention the grievances Huazhu suffered, Gu Sheng contacted Miao Wu as soon as he left Sifang City.

"After I lured away the flower master, what happened?"

In the secret room, Miao Wu's expression dimmed for a moment, and then she cheered up and described what happened next word by word.

Including not limited to the young master being stimulated to go crazy, wanting to drag the luthier to die together, threatening to let the luthier die without a burial place, threatening her to protect her personally, plotting that the guardian elder was trapped, and slipping away alone...

There is no cover-up for each case, and it can be said that the complaint is aboveboard.

Gu Sheng: ...

Gu Sheng was silent for a long time, and Miao Wu on the other side of the jade slip almost thought that the host was asleep, when he heard the voice of the host said with hidden anger: "Leave this matter to me. You guard the human race at the border and kill sea beasts."

"Yes, landlord."

After disconnecting from Miao Wu, Gu Sheng contacted Rong Xian immediately.

On the other side of the jade slips, Rong Xian was sitting on a tree eating fruit, her brows were calm and relaxed, like a lady from everyone.

Gu Sheng took a deep breath, pressed his temples that were throbbing, and carefully identified the environment: "Are you in the Holy Burial Mountain?"

Rong Xian threw away the fruit core, wiped her hands with a handkerchief in the dark, and said while wiping: "Yes, I think the wisteria flowers in the Burial Holy Mountain are not bad, so come back and have a look."

Gu Sheng fixed his eyes, only to realize that this guy was sitting on a wisteria tree. Unfortunately, that thick tree was affected by the previous war and had already lost its vitality.

"Tell the truth." Gu Sheng said with a sullen face.

Rong Xian coughed lightly, her expression wandering, she felt very guilty at first sight, she pointed her fingers, and muttered: "I will leave an order for the luthier, he will marry into Liuguang Tower soon."

For the first time in Gu Sheng's life, Gu Sheng suspected that he was deaf.

"say it one more time?"

Rong Xian said loudly without confidence: "The piano master will soon marry into Liuguanglou and become your door-to-door son-in-law."

Gu Sheng clutched his chest, feeling angina again.

That's a luthier who is very trustworthy and holds great power.

When I looked up, I seemed to see the flower master drawing a bow and shooting, and the arrows were like thunder and lightning.

Master Gu rubbed his wrist and sneered, "Wait where you are."

With a 'click' sound, the jade slip was crushed by him.

With a casual blow from Master Gu, the jade flakes turned into dust and drifted away with the wind, and he himself had disappeared in place.

On the Holy Burial Mountain, the moment the screen of jade slips went dark, Rong Xian hurriedly headed towards the Cangwu Mountain in the east, with a gesture that could be called fleeing.

Oh no, no, the old man is about to kill him.

She is not afraid either, but now there is a ray of anger in her belly, let the master know about it, so that the world will not be destroyed.

slip away.

She had only left for a moment when the space around the wisteria tree fluctuated, and Gu Sheng's figure tore through the space and stepped out.

Facing the empty flower trees, his face was as gloomy as water.

"How dare you hide!" He snorted coldly, and re-entered the space to catch the villains.

When he left, the bitter breath around him smashed the dead flowers and trees into pieces, not even a wooden stake was left, which shows how angry he was.

Rong Xian, the master and apprentice, chased each other to hide and seek. Yudong Yanweijing and Fuguang were in a critical moment.

September 25th, heavy rain.

In the depths of Mount Doubui, Fu Guang, who was in seclusion, frowned suddenly, and the eyelids under the cover were beating non-stop.

It's a whim, and the way of heaven warns.

He sat on the polar ice bed, unmoved.

It's been five days since he mobilized his sword energy to slash towards the concentric knot, and the murderous intent has struck. It seems that Biezhi still has a helper behind him.

His expression was cold and indifferent, and his body was icy cold, making him intimidating.

boom -

A huge explosion sounded, the clean cave was shaken, and the night pearl inlaid on the wall rolled down and hit the ground.The wall above the head began to collapse, and stones and soil fell down, making a mess of the cave.

With a wave of Fu Guang's hand, he put all his things into his sleeves, and then walked out unhurriedly.

Walking through the long corridor, the cave mansion behind him completely collapsed.

He pursed his lips, seemingly angry.

When he walked out of the tunnel, the cave had been completely filled. At the same time, masked killers came from all directions and surrounded him. Every one of them was at the Golden Core stage, and there were as many as ten of them.

This is really a big deal.

These people don't go to the border to do their best for the human race, but they do some shady things here. They are really scum.

He didn't talk nonsense, and started fighting with these people with his sword.

The sword energy raged across the world, the phantom of the long sword twisted in the void for a moment, and then suddenly shook away.Those who besieged Fuguang were shaken away irresistibly, and the violent fluctuations of sword energy made them feel as if they were being strangled, and their bodies were so painful that they lost all feeling.

Everyone resisted with difficulty, half kneeling on the ground, supporting their bodies with their weapons, but their necks were cut off by the ubiquitous sword energy, blood spattered, Lao Gao.

Under the high mountain, Fu Guang's white robe was elegant, his demeanor was lofty and undisciplined, even though he had killed so many people, his clothes were still clean and free from blood.

He tilted his head slightly, and said in a calm manner: "I only dare to plot against people secretly, what a shameful mouse."

His mind moved, and a huge sword appeared out of thin air, swinging above his head.

The sword shadow disappeared in a flash, and at the same time as it disappeared, there was an explosion in the dark.

A figure of unknown gender, wrapped in a black robe, jumped out.

He raised his hand and resisted the attack of the giant sword.

"You can practice the heart sword to this point, you are good."

Fu Guang's expression remained unchanged, and he stabbed with the sword again.

His sword moves are not gorgeous or fancy, they are the simplest chopping and stabbing, but each strike carries the strength and threat of breaking the space, which is quite a way of returning to the basics and returning to nature.

The mysterious man was not angry, but instead fought with Fu Guang in the attitude of exchanging ideas.

The collision of sword energy and sword energy, the chimera of Tao and Tao...

The more the mysterious man opened his eyes, the brighter his eyes became, and the surging fighting desire in his body gradually became uncontrollable.

Soon he let go of his hands and feet and fought with Fu Guang.

After being destroyed by Biezhi and Zhuyue, Mount Doukui was once again illuminated by Fuguang and the mysterious man.

In Yanweijing, Palace Master Yun Lian stood in front of the house, looking in the direction of Dokui Mountain.

He looked a little speechless, and he was familiar with the sword energy. How long has passed, and the people of Shen Jianzong came to two battles. It's strange that others can't see the sword repair. The whole battle is crazy, and it is unambiguous to do what it says. .

With this energy, why not join the patrol to fight sea beasts.

The border is very short of people.

In the quiet small courtyard, Elder Mo Yan opened his eyes, looked in the direction of Mount Doukui, then waved his hand, and an isolation formation isolated Yang Ruoying from Miao Wu's retreat, so that nothing would disturb them. Immediately, he closed his eyes again.

Fu Guang and the mysterious man had an earth-shattering fight, powerful forces raged unscrupulously in this world, and some monks who wanted to watch the excitement were crushed as soon as they approached.

However, the identities of the fighters can be roughly distinguished from the cathartic power, one of them is undoubtedly the sword cultivator of the Divine Sword Sect, and there is no other sword cultivator except the Divine Sword Sect for that cold and indomitable sword momentum. up.

Although the other party's aura is also very strong, the power contained in it is extremely obscure and unpredictable.

In Jiuwu Lane, Zhuyue who was playing with Chengying and Sun Jinyu looked at each other, Sun Jinyu nodded tacitly at Zhuyue, bent down and said to Chengying: "Xiao Chengying, I just saw an old man selling candied haws , each one is bright red, filled with syrup, it looks delicious, do you want to eat it?"

Chengying's eyes were shining, and his saliva was almost drooling just listening to his description.

He nodded hurriedly and said, "If you want to eat, let's go buy it, Master Sun."

After finishing speaking, he took Sun Jinyu's hand and ran away.

Zhuyue, who was left in place, was stunned for a moment, and laughed angrily.

Although this was within his plan, it still made him very unhappy to be forgotten so straightforwardly.

He felt sulky for a while, figured out the direction, and headed towards Doukui Mountain quickly.

He would never mistake that sword energy, it was the unique breath of his junior brother Fu Guang, just like him, aloof and indifferent, ethereal and aloof.

Isn't he in retreat?
Who are you fighting with again!
　Hua Zhuchen/Gu Sheng: When will the host/flower owner call, waiting...

　　
　
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