The most ferocious sword of the Imperial City Division

"I don't understand something, so please speak frankly, master. Since Li Yunshu is your disciple, you did it intentionally by revealing the matter about the flying bird mask to me. Why? In this case, Han Shiyan and I will follow the clues and follow the clues. King Qi took it out."

Gu Shiwei said calmly that after some breath adjustment, she felt much better.

Master Jia was stunned, obviously not expecting that Gu Shiwei was still thinking about this issue in this situation.

He touched his beard and shook his head, "You are a sword user, so you know that this sword is neither good nor bad. It depends on how people use it."

"If you have this vine, won't you turn the entire capital of Bianjing upside down? King Qi has been dormant for ten years and finally waited for this opportunity."

Gu Shiwei's eyes moved and he understood instantly.

She sneered and looked at Master Jia with burning eyes, "Master is indeed a carver of gold and stone, and he can actually put gold on a rotten wood's face."

"I'm afraid it's not that King Qi is timid. He has a thief's heart but not a thief's courage. He has been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger for so many years. He has almost turned into a real pig and can't take the first step. You really can't wait any longer. , so I want to use my and Han Shiyan’s hands to force King Qi to a dead end..."

"Let him have to make up his mind, right?"

Master Jia almost cried when he heard Gu Shiwei's words!

His grandma, the person standing in front of him is not his enemy, but he is clearly his soulmate!

God damn it, King Qi found him that year and asked him to be the No. 1 assassin of the Emperor Nao Shizi. He said that after the great cause was successful, the two sides would be settled. But he waited, waited, and waited year after year...

His mother's ruler is about to be worn flat, and the identity of the seal engraver he used to disguise himself has become popular in Bianjing, and even his disciples have left the profession...

That old bastard hasn't done anything yet! If he continues like this, he may not be able to repay this debt even in the underworld!

If King Qi hadn't found thirty painters who would take turns painting the album for him every day, he wouldn't have been able to persist at all!
Finally today is the last day!

Gu Shiwei didn't know that she had guessed right. She just wanted to defraud him of a little more time to adjust her breathing. She thought about it and glanced to the side, only to see Wei Changming and Wu Jiang standing opposite each other with an opponent.

Standing across from Wujiang was a thin, bald man with a pointed mouth and gills like a praying mantis. His face alone looked very fierce. He is a ruthless character who does not need to send documents to the sea to arrest him. When ordinary people see him, they have to report to the official secretly.

He held a long-handled sickle in his hand. The sickle was extremely huge and even more eye-catching than him.

The sickle mantis man is currently fighting with Wu Jiang, and they are inseparable.

Opposite Wei Changming, stood a little girl with a bell on her head. She was fair and tender, and her eyes were so bright that water could flow from her eyes. The girl held a spiked iron fan in her right hand.

The iron fan was not only rusty, but also had flesh and blood attached to it. It looked very disgusting and was incompatible with her appearance.

The little girl didn't seem to feel anything was wrong at all. She was holding a big steamed bun in her hand and was happily chewing it. The dregs of the steamed bun fell to the floor.

"Mr. Jia, what nonsense are you talking about with this surname Gu? If you can't do it, you might as well do it for me. Although the little brother in front of me is good-looking and is very suitable for my collection... but who told me to respect the old man?"

Master Jia glanced at the little girl coldly, "Yuan Ling, if it were you, I would be dead just now."

Yuan Ling didn't sound angry at all. She chuckled and was about to say something more, but she felt a chill behind her. She hurriedly turned around and used the iron fan to block it, but it was a step too late. Wei Changming's dagger directly cut through it. He took out her left hand, and the half-eaten big steamed bun in her hand rolled to the ground. Like a falling head.

"You are in the mood to watch other people fight. It seems that you have adjusted your breath. What, have you made a decision?"

Maybe the little girl Yuan Ling ruined his mood. Master Jia, who was still smiling before, now has dark clouds on his face, and his whole person has become fierce.

Gu Shiwei always felt that Zhang Chunting was moody in the past, but now it seems that Mr. Jia is even more likely to fall out with him whenever he wants.

"Life or death?"

Seeing this, Gu Shiwei raised his eyebrows.

She pointed to the horizontal ditch on the ground and said to Master Jia, "I should ask you this question. But you don't have to answer it at all, because anyone who stands in my way will die. I don't care who becomes the emperor in the world. But King Qi just can’t be the emperor.”

The real culprit behind the Feipiao case was the source of evil that almost killed everyone in the Izumo Kenshuang for weapons. How could such a guy who despises human life step on everyone's blood after killing so many innocent people? With the bones, stand at the highest position?
Anyone can be the emperor, but not the King of Qi.

Master Jia's expression changed, and he snorted coldly, "If you don't drink a toast, you'll be fined, so don't blame me for being rude!"

As he spoke, the ruler in his hand drew a circle in the air, then he raised it high and struck Gu Shiwei directly on the head.

Gu Shiwei didn't dare to be distracted for even a moment. At Master Jia's level, no move is better than having one. Rather than using various cumbersome moves, they prefer to use their absolute internal strength to overwhelm people.

Gu Shiwei thought and turned around suddenly to avoid the fatal blow on the door.

Before she could fight back, the ruler seemed to have eyes and struck her face a second time.

Gu Shiwei was shocked. The young man in front of him actually predicted her movement. Is this the so-called experience?
As soon as the second blow was avoided, the third blow followed closely... Just like this, one blow after another, Gu Shiwei clearly felt that the time left for her to react was getting less and less...

If this continues and the initiative remains in the hands of Najia Lao'er, sooner or later she will be unable to react to a blow and suffer severe damage.

This can't go on like this, she must fight back.

The more Gu Shiwei fought, the more frightened he became, and so was Master Jia opposite him!
He has lived for so many years, and ninety-nine if not one hundred masters have died under his rule, but no one has been able to avoid so many combos of his attacks. On the surface, this combo looks easy and smooth, but in fact, it takes a lot of energy and energy to predict the opponent's next move.

If another ten years pass and the girl in front of me has fully grown up...

Then...Master Jia thought, feeling sorry for him again.

It's a pity that such a talented swordsman, who is rare in a century, will die in his hands today.

He was sure that with one move, Gu Shiwei would not be able to react in time to the next move and was hit by his ruler!

Master Jia thought, suddenly increased his strength, and struck Gu Shiwei in the face!