The most ferocious sword of the Imperial City Division

Gu Shiwei's mouth was relaxed, but in his heart he was very energetic.

She could feel that the assassin this time was different from the opponents she had encountered before.

When she pushed aside the flying long arrow earlier, she felt the majestic killing intent and inner strength contained in it.

It seems that her taking away Li Dongyang has finally pushed Gu Yanzhi, an old fox, into a desperate situation!

"Young people are always too conceited. You knew clearly that there would be traps waiting for you when you came to the mass graves, but you still came!"

The man in black robe who spoke threw the bow and arrow on his back to the ground. His voice was very low, with a buzzing echo, in this silent mass grave, as if it was coming from the tomb. sound.

The moment he turned around, Gu Shiwei's hand tightened. She pretended to be calm and suppressed the turmoil in her heart.

The man in black robe had a mask on his face, a mask with patterns of flying birds.

It was the same mask with a flying bird pattern that I had seen in my father's study when I was young. At first glance, the mask looked ordinary, but the more I looked at it, the more creepy it became, as if it was trying to suck in a person's soul.

The bait has been out for so long, and the big fish finally took the bait!

Gu Yanzhi finally felt that the Gu family was on the verge of death, so did he reach out to the people behind the scenes for help?

So is this person someone my father saw back then?

The person behind the scenes is the weapon-severing case, the tax-bank case...and is there the real culprit in the Fei-que case that she wants to find out?

Thinking of this, Gu Shiwei's hand holding the sword started to tremble with excitement.

Although she had thought of this possibility at the moment of the encounter, so after confirming that Chang Guan was able to protect Han Shiyan and Li Dongyang, and knowing that there was a trap, she still followed without hesitation. coming.

“My father’s men have been defeated, what should I fear?”

Gu Shiwei asked tentatively, but unfortunately the masked man was not moved at all.

His eyes were as calm as ancient wells, and he slowly pulled out a long sword from his waist.

Gu Shiwei looked at the sword and was shocked. It was a sword without an edge.

The person who can use this kind of sword as a murder weapon is definitely not an ordinary person.

At this moment, the masked man and Gu Shiwei moved at the same time, and the spring breeze at night blew the pieces of paper money on the mass grave into the air.

The other six men in black standing around did not move. They all assumed weird and stiff postures, looking like evil ghosts who had just crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Gu Shiwei felt wind at his feet and ran out of the afterimage.

The two instantly crossed each other and exchanged positions.

Blood gushed out from both of them at the same time.

Gu Shinwei looked at his scratched left arm, his eyes becoming colder and colder. In this first confrontation, the two of them fought to a draw.

Although the masked man's wound was larger, her sword was sharpened, while the masked man's was not.

The night wind picked up again, and at the moment when the yellow paper flying up from the ground blocked their sight, the two of them moved together again.

Two figures, one black and one red, passed each other and then stopped. Gu Shiwei looked at her bleeding sword. She turned to look at her left arm. She had no new wounds because this The injury was still in the same place.

The wound that was just a scratch on the skin before was a little deeper this time. Blood flowed down her arm, snaked to the tips of her fingers, and then dripped down. Gu Shiwei turned around and looked at the masked man opposite.

Her first sword pierced the man's left arm, and her second sword cut his waist. Neither of them were fatal injuries.

Her eyes moved and she looked at the six men in black standing around. She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that these six people seemed to be closer to her.

Gu Shinwei held his breath.

When the wind picked up again, she knew the third confrontation was coming!

The black and red afterimage passed through the middle of the yellow paper, but this time it was different. Gu Shiwei did not leave, but circled around the masked man like a top, and then jumped away. .

"Your weapon is not a sword at all, but a living puppet."

Gu Shiwei said, letting go of her bloody left hand, and holding a handful of cut transparent threads in her hand. If it weren't for the blood on the threads, it would be impossible to tell that there was something like this in the void. s things.

The masked man looked at Gu Shiwei quietly, his voice was a little hoarse. His left hand was penetrated again by the third move he had fought against Gu Shiwei. Now it was hanging to the side, and the blood had stained his entire clothes. sleeve.

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. It's a pity that we are enemies. The last person I admired so much was your father. It's just that his sword was a sword of chivalry, while yours was a sword of killing."

"The last one is Wei Changming."

Wei Changming also fought against the masked man?

"There are very few people who can discover puppet silk as quickly as you. When most people discover it, they have been torn into pieces by the invisible sharp silk rope and cut into a pile of shredded flesh. .”

The masked man said, showing a bloodthirsty smile.

His fingers pulled on the long sword without an edge, and the long sword actually shed a layer of its shell, revealing the thin and narrow blade inside.

"I'm wondering why you cut the same wound on me, because the colorless and transparent puppet silk will turn red when it comes into contact with the wound and is stained with blood. One place is not conspicuous, but if there are many such blood lines, it will It’s easy for people to spot the clues.”

"And the six of them also moved at the same time when we took action. The reason why they are in weird postures is because they are all wrapped with ropes. They are your puppets and must follow your instructions to move."

To explain this killing method in a popular way, like a spider spinning silk, the man in black jumped around under the command of the masked man, just to tie her up.

The masked man moved his eyes and chuckled, "That's right!"

He said, looking at the other six people who had cut the puppet silk, "Form up and kill her!"

The six people received the order and immediately surrounded him. The seven people stood in various directions, and then all attacked Gu Shinwei.

This is a sword formation that Gu Shiwei has never seen before!

Most of the people who deal with Izumo Swordsman are martial arts swordsmen. Although she has little martial arts experience, due to her family background, she has also studied the sword moves and sword formations of many sects in the world.

For example, she had deduced the Seven Star Sword Formation many times, and found a way to break it when she was nine years old.

But this one has never been seen before, but... Gu Shiwei is not panicked!

If you say there is such a thing as a sword formation, it will be there. If you say there is no such thing, it will not be there! The only martial arts in the world that cannot be broken is fast. There is a universal solution to the sword formation in the world, and that is to break the formation by killing people!