The most ferocious sword of the Imperial City Division

The moonlight filtered in through the dark dead branches, illuminating the endless tombs on the mass grave.

Corpse-eating vultures hovered in the air, shouting excitedly, waiting for someone to fall and then rush over to feast on them.

Gu Shiwei took a deep breath and felt the flow of breath around her. Ever since the masked man said to set up the formation, the seven of them had been spinning around her at high speed like tops. Seven long swords with cold light would come from them at any time. Stab towards her from any corner, from any angle.

She held the long sword in her hand and suddenly blocked it diagonally backwards. This was the forty-seventh sword she had blocked.

She missed an attack earlier and was stabbed in the abdomen. Now the wound was still bleeding, and she could smell the bloody smell on her body getting stronger.

This sword formation was much more powerful than she imagined!

She couldn't continue like this, otherwise she would die when she couldn't concentrate enough to judge the direction of the attack.

Although she is extremely talented, she is still just a mortal! There is no way this state can last for long.

Passivity must be turned into initiative!

As Gu Shiwei thought, her breathing became weaker and weaker. If the masked man observed carefully, he would find that her breathing was now integrated with the rhythm of their rotation.

One, two, three, four...six!

It's now!

Think of those people as a black snake with a tail in its mouth. The head of the snake is the masked man with the most profound skills. From the moment the masked man passes in front of her right, she counts rapidly in her heart. Every time she counts to six, a masked man appears on her right. The person in front is the weakness of this formation.

Five fingers still have different lengths, and it is impossible for these seven people to have exactly the same skill level.

In her opinion, this is like a flowing stream. There are protruding stones at the bottom of the stream, so every time the water reaches this place, it will stagnate slightly...

This person is the first person to die under her sword tonight!

The long sword in Gu Shinwei's hand was flying as fast as the wind and lightning. She stabbed it violently. The man in black clutched his throat and fell to the ground before he could even scream. His eyes were wide open, and his face was filled with confusion. Unbelievable!

The person following him realized that he wanted to avoid it, but it was too late. Gu Shiwei's hand didn't stop at all. With a move of her wrist, the long black sword first appeared like eyes, turned around and inserted it diagonally from below. It came over and plunged straight into the chest of the second man in black.

The man groaned and fell to the ground with a thud.

The other men in black reacted now. They anxiously adjusted their direction and wanted to change their formation again.

Gu Shiwei glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw that the masked man did not move this time, but was attacking her fiercely. Her eyes moved, and she raised the crossbow in her left hand, just in time to predict the movement of one of the men in black. Position, the moment he stopped, the small crossbow arrow immediately pierced his temple.

Gu Shinwei shook the blood on his sword and passed by the masked man again.

At this moment, she happened to be standing where the man in black who had been shot to death by the crossbow was.

The masked man stood in the middle of the triangle formed by the remaining three men in black, looking at Gu Shiwei deeply.

"Good job!"

The girl in front of her was covered in blood on her face and body, and her imperial robe was a shade of red. She should have looked like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, but what was creepy was that he was looking at Gu Shen. There was no trace of violence or bloodlust in Wei's eyes.

Her eyes were very clear, and she even had a smile on her lips...

This madman must die!

"You are very strong, the strongest person I have ever met!" Gu Shiwei said honestly to the masked man. If it were not for hostility, she could have fought this man seriously for 300 rounds on the top of the mountain. That way If so, her swordsmanship will definitely become stronger!

It's a pity that they are enemies who can only fight to the death! "Who is your master? Is the Flying Bird case a failed rebellion of his?"

Gu Shinwei raised his sword and pointed it at the masked man!

Even though her abdomen was hurting, she still didn't forget her purpose of chasing him.

The masked man's eyes moved this time, and he suddenly chuckled, "The Flying Bird Case? Isn't that the masterpiece of your father Gu Younian? Otherwise, why do you think Daxia Gu entered the palace and became the commander of the guards?"

"Gu Shiwei, if you continue to investigate like this, you will only get the unbearable truth. Do you really want to continue?"

"First of all, I see that you are the daughter of an old friend, and secondly, I pity that you are indeed a swordsmanship genius that is rare to see in a thousand years. It would be a pity to die like this. If you put aside your hatred and concentrate on practicing swordsmanship, you will definitely be able to establish a sect in the martial arts in time. , to become the true number one in the world!”

"I can be the master once and save your life, and we won't help the Gu family a penny anymore. Just treat it as a meeting gift to you."

"You just need to promise never to set foot in Bianjing City, and never ask about the court affairs again! How about that?"

The masked man said, reaching out and touching the flying bird mask on his face.

"You have to know that there are many, many people like me. Have you ever thought that your father was once one of them?"

"I've said all the good things, Gu Shiwei, now it's your turn to choose!"

Gu Shiwei laughed out loud as he listened.

Her voice was exceptionally clear, echoing in the mass grave.

"If there are thousands of people like you, then why are you still like rats in the gutter hiding from the light? The Yong Dynasty has long since changed its dynasty."

"If my father entered the palace for the purpose of assassination...haha, laugh to death...then the emperor can still live to this day?"

Gu Shen smiled and attacked the masked man.

The masked man glanced at his right arm. In the confrontation just now, Gu Shinwei was not injured but his right arm was injured.

The more she fights, the more brave she becomes, and she has the momentum to kill demons and Buddhas!

The masked man's eyes moved and he suddenly whistled.

The remaining three men in black immediately dodged on the spot and each rushed towards a fallen companion.

Gu Shiwei felt bad when she looked at them. She wanted to run away if she couldn't defeat these people. She thought that her men's offensive was becoming more and more fierce. There was a sound of breaking through the air wherever the long sword touched. The two swords connected with each other this time. No one retreated immediately, but instead attacked each other violently.

The two people's sword movements were extremely strange. The two of them almost fought with each other, but they had already passed a hundred moves in the blink of an eye.

Just when Gu Shiwei was unable to do anything, the three men in black had already picked up their companions and fled away in a hurry.

Gu Shiwei's sword moved faster, and her moves were almost bloody. With this last move, she exerted 120% of her strength, and she stabbed forward with her long sword, and the air around her seemed to have suddenly stopped.

The masked man stopped moving.

Gu Shiwei's long sword was pressed between his eyebrows, against the flying bird mask.

At this moment, there was a click, and the flying bird mask suddenly cracked. (End of chapter)