Gong Jiu's carriage has already arrived at Wanmei Villa, and all the information points to this place. More than one person saw Su Yang enter Wanmei Villa.

Of course, no one dared to follow, and no one would provoke the owner of Wanmei Villa for a reward of one ingot of gold.

Gong Jiu dismounted, single person, single sword, walking.

He walked to the hillside, then sat down, and began to wait quietly.

Although no one told him anything, he had a premonition that Su Yang would not be running, and this was the battlefield Su Yang prepared for them for the final decisive battle.

Looking at the wild flowers all over the mountains and plains, Gong Jiu was thinking, who can Su Yang find?

Lu Xiaofeng, Honest Monk, and Hua Manlou, these three people will definitely come.

Now that he has arrived at Wanmei Villa, is Ximen Chuuxue sure to make a move?

Oh, and Aunt Gongsun, among the current swordsmen, she can already be regarded as the number one among women. [

And Su Yang himself is also a top expert.

Six masters.

These six people shot at the same time, who in the rivers and lakes can take it?Gong Jiu shook his head and smiled, he didn't have the certainty of winning, nor did he have the premonition of failure, in a word, Gong Jiu didn't know what the result would be.

But Gong Jiu still smiled slightly, whether he died at the hands of these six people or these six people killed himself, it must be a good story and a good ending.

People are always going to die, and death is sometimes a kind of relief. If these people can free themselves, then thank them. If they can't, let them free themselves. It's fair and simple.

There is wind blowing.The sun and the moon alternate.

The third day, early morning.

Someone floated in the wind. Aunt Gongsun was dressed in a gorgeous dress with fluttering long sleeves, like a fairy Lingbo.

"Gong Jiu?" she asked.

Gong Jiu closed his eyes and nodded slightly.Ask: "Gongsun?"

"Yes." Aunt Gongsun moved her shoulders slightly, and two daggers that looked like little dragons sprang out from her long sleeves. She didn't see her move, but the two swords seemed to have spirits, circling and dancing around her, The embroidered ribbon dances.The short sword is as bright as clouds.

Gong Jiu opened her eyes slightly, nodded, "Jian Wu."

"Yes, sword dance." Aunt Gongsun said.

"Jian Wu, it's not bad, sit down." After Gong Jiu finished speaking, she closed her eyes slowly.No more talking.

Aunt Gongsun frowned slightly, stopped ten feet away from the east of Gongjiu, put away her sword, and sat with her knees wrapped, as if she was waiting for someone. [

A moment later, someone arrived from the north of the hillside.

The man had fluttering sleeves and was dressed in a monk's robe of a hundred accepts.Running on the hillside, it looks like a big bird with a bald head, shining brightly in the sun.

Beside him, there is a young man in white clothes. There seems to be a slight smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, but his eyes are blind.

"Jiuye." The honest monk stopped ten feet away from the north of Gongjiu, and Huamanlou was always by his side.

"Do you know who I am?" Gong Jiu asked.

"Among the Thirteen Taibaos, I only know Master Jiu." The honest monk was very honest, and his words seemed to be witty.But it was also the case, among the Thirteen Taibao, the only one he could remember, worthy of his remembering, was the Ninth Master.

"Honest monk. We are old acquaintances. You can't do three tricks under my hands." Gong Jiu didn't even raise his eyelids this time.

"Master Jiu is merciful, only an honest monk can do three tricks, if he really makes a deadly move, the monk will become a dead monk with the second trick." The honest monk said.

"You are not good at martial arts, but you are very reliable in doing things. In fact, you are a very useful person." Gong Jiu said lightly.

"A useful person has to be a human being. If I don't come, I'm not a human being." The honest monk said: "A useful dog is not as good as a useful human being."

"I don't advise you, just sit down." Gong Jiu nodded.

The honest monk said Amitabha, and then sat cross-legged in meditation.

Gong Jiu suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the honest monk, but what he looked at was not the honest monk, but the young man beside the honest monk. He looked very carefully, and there was even a bit of admiration in his eyes.

Hua Manlou seemed to know that Gong Jiu was looking at him, and nodded slightly in greeting.

"Hua Man Lou, your reputation is very good. Most people think that you have such a reputation not because of martial arts, but because of your mentality." Gong Jiu said.

"A person shouldn't be judged by the strength of his martial arts." Hua Manlou said.

"No, what I mean is, actually your martial arts are not inferior to Lu Xiaofeng's." Gong Jiu said.

Hua Manlou smiled: "A blind person always has more time, practicing martial arts is a good way to pass the time."

"But I don't see you because of your martial arts." Gong Jiudao: "I admire you, I have seen many disabled people, many of them are not disabled, and even hold a lot of power, martial arts are strong, in the eyes of most people Very enviable people, but they are not as good as you."

Huamanlou paused: "If Huamanlou can do it, Master Jiu can do it too."

Gong Jiu shook her head: "We are different."

Hua Manlou said: "Then I can only sit down too."

Gong Jiu turned his head, continued to close his eyes and meditate, and said: "Okay, please sit down."

Hua Manlou was about to say something more, but Gong Jiu waved his hand and said, "Don't say any more, please sit down."

There were already four people on the hillside.

The person who came next was, of course, the fifth person.

This person is Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng stopped ten feet away from the south of Gongjiu, and only said one sentence: "If you don't leave, you will die."

Gong Jiu said: "Death is not scary."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said nothing, sat down, his face was covered with dust, his clothes were already covered with dust, no one knew where he had been these past few days, how far he had run, after he sat down , took out a greased paper bag from his bosom, and after opening it, there was actually a catty of beef inside, and then he started to eat a lot, it turned out that he couldn't even take a bite of food these days.

Where did he go, and what kind of master did he find?

Not long after, on the hillside, in the direction of Wanmei Villa, two people walked side by side.

Both of them had swords on their waists, peerless swords.

A sword does not have a name, but the sword with this name, in the hands of the owner of the sword, will definitely shake the world, and no one will know it.

The other sword looked the same as an ordinary green steel sword, but there was blood glistening on the sword.

These are not two swords, but two people, two people who have already stood at the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

Before Ximen Chuuxue drew his sword, everyone on the hillside already felt a pinprick-like sensation on their skin, as if the air suddenly became heavy, and countless sword currents circulated.

"You are still one step away, just one step, what a pity." Gong Jiu shook his head and sighed.

One step away, naturally one step away, will surpass the peak of the sword, enter the realm of heaven and man, and fight against the mortal world ever since.

It's a pity, it's naturally Gong Jiu's pity that Ximen Chuuxue met him, I'm afraid he won't be able to take that step again in this life.

Ximen Chuixue said: "One step away, so close to the world, why bother to be persistent."

After speaking, he also sat down.

"You only found these people today?" Gong Jiu asked Su Yang.

"These people are not enough?"

"not enough."

"How much?"

"A little bit."

"How much is a little?"

"A little bit is five lives."

"What if there are others?"

"That's why I'm a little short."

"How much is this little bit?"

Gong Jiu laughed loudly: "Of course it is my life."

Su Yang thought for a while: "There is one more thing, you go now, you will never show up again, there is still time, you take the Palace Master away, you go overseas, to Tianya, to Yunmengze, no matter where you go, as long as you don't participate in this Anything, I will let you go."

Gong Jiu shook her head: "Although I am a crippled person, I am also a man. How can I leave when I see a peerless hero in the world today?"

"You are courting death!" Su Yang frowned.

"Actually, for me, it doesn't make any difference whether I do or don't do these things." Gong Jiu said.

"Why bother? Even if it is incomplete, you don't have to seek death."

"I'm not looking for death." Gong Jiu said: "This is my only sustenance. Since I'm here, and you are here too, how can I leave? Either being killed by you or killing you is the best result. "

Sometimes Su Yang can't understand the thoughts of people like Gong Jiu. He lets himself go and asks himself to find helpers, as if it's just for today's battle.

It doesn't even matter to him whether he kills the emperor or not, who will be the emperor.

But in any case, today's World War I is inevitable.

Because the last person has appeared at the bottom of the hill, walking up the hill step by step.

Seeing this person, even Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help squinting his eyes. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)

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