Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

When Xiao Shi blurted out these words, he felt something was wrong and immediately looked at Jiang Chen.

However, he only lowered his eyes and showed no special reaction.

Gong Jiu said, "Long time no see, Xiao Shi."

Xiao Shi smiled awkwardly and wanted to take Gong Jiu away with words. She had a hunch that if she didn't take her ninth brother away, the two of them would stab each other through each other.

She didn't want anything to happen to Brother Jiu. In fact, she didn't want anything to happen to Ye Gucheng.

Because she has never seen anyone who can be calm and calm at any time.

She also wanted to continue watching.

Gong Jiu turned to Jiang Chen and said, "Thank you for your help, knight. My sister has been separated for a long time. I feel relieved to see that she is safe and sound."

Seeing that she is safe and sound...

Jiang Chen frowned. Gong Jiu was lucky because he did not kill the palace owner.

But that dark sea killed Jiang Xi and Jiang Chen.

Xiao Shi froze when he heard this, what he said was really decent. But... dear brother, can you figure out the situation and show your gentlemanly demeanor?

She grimaced and glanced at Ye Gucheng secretly. He is thinking of someone...

Xiao Shi squinted his eyes, who was he thinking about?

Gong Jiu never talks nonsense. He quickly asked Xiao Shi, "Where is Ye Gucheng now?"

Xiao Shi couldn't laugh anymore. Her eyes unconsciously glanced at the man next to Gong Jiu who had been holding the sword all year round.

He also looked at Xiao Shi, waiting for her answer. ...Without any intention of stopping him, he just stood there quietly.

To stop it or not, maybe it doesn't matter to him at all. Xiao Shi sighed, and a hint of loneliness suddenly appeared on his pretty face.

Gong Jiu followed her gaze and saw Jiang Chen's face was calm and he frowned slightly at the palace master, "Xiao Shi." It was too rude to look at others like this.

Xiao Shi trembled in his heart and pointed at Jiang Chen as if he were dead, "Aren't you looking for Ye Gucheng? It's him."

Gong Jiu:......

He turned his head and looked at Jiang Chen with some disbelief, "Lord of Baiyun City?"

When these four words came out, I saw that the man who had always been calm and self-possessed had some inexplicable expressions uncontrollably appearing on his face, which disappeared in the blink of an eye. If Gong Jiu hadn't always been sensitive to other people's emotions, he probably wouldn't have noticed this momentary change. That seems to be irritability, disgust, helplessness... or something else?

Even Gong Jiu, who was good at understanding people's hearts, couldn't tell what that expression meant. Anyway, it was definitely not a good emotion. Gong Jiu also frowned, and then listened to his calm voice, "Is something wrong?"

This is considered acceptable.

But this answer made Gong Jiu frown, why didn't Ye Gucheng directly answer yes or no.

The normal answer for a normal person to this question would be yes or no.

In addition to his surprisingly poor perception of directions and numbers, Gong Jiu is very smart in other aspects.

Such as the human heart.

He looked at Ye Gucheng up and down for a long time, "Are you really that sword?"

Is there such a sword in the world? How can a sword without a sharp edge hurt someone? How to defeat Ximen Chuixue, who is famous for blowing blood without blowing snow?

"sword?"

"The best sword in the world."

"I'm human."

"Are you human?"

"Don't conduct unnecessary tests." He blocked all possible questions that followed.

"..." Gong Jiu was silent for a moment, and then smiled. His smile, set off by his red clothes, looked sinister and awe-inspiring, without the sluggish look that he had just now when he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south. "You have two choices now."

Murderous aura spread out in all directions.

"Oh?" He responded calmly, as if he didn't feel this threat.

"Join the Invisible Man or die." Gong Jiu said, his tone was quite sure, as if he was just stating a fact. Only someone who is very confident in himself can speak in such a tone, and Gong Jiu is someone who is very confident in himself.

The corners of Jiang Chen's lips curled up, but there was actually no smile in his eyes.

He looked at Gong Jiu.

Gong Jiu also looked at him.

But none of them spoke.

The atmosphere became depressed for a moment.

Xiao Shi was so angry that she didn't dare to breathe. She closed her eyes and took a half step back as if she were dead. Then she turned around and evacuated with ease. "Brother Ninth, my... little sister is not good at martial arts, you... you carry it."

The gloomy color is getting darker.

People on the road saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly took a detour. It is precisely because of Ye Gucheng's excellent swordsmanship that he is surrounded by enemies. There are many such things in Baiyun City. Every time the city lord draws his sword, they will clear the place consciously.

The street soon fell silent.

None of them made any moves, but they were still fighting.

One looks indifferent, and the other is determined to win.

a long time.

Jiang Chen suddenly lowered his eyes and turned around.

Gong Jiu frowned.

Give up?

"So your answer..."

He raised his feet and walked away, as if he didn't hear Gong Jiu's question at all.

Gong Jiu said, "If the city lord defeats me today, I will not bother you anymore." This was considered a concession on his part. This is also the pride he has in himself.

Jiang Chen didn't look back.

At this time, his back was turned to Gong Jiu.

But Gong Jiu didn't take action. He raised his energy and jumped, turned over Jiang Chen, slowly fell from the air, unsheathed his long sword, and stood in front of Jiang Chen, blocking the way.

Jiang Chen paused in his steps and his eyes grew colder. Again, obstacles in the way.

"Draw your sword." Gong Jiu said. "Gong Jiu will do what he says and will never go back on his words."

murderous look.

Jiang Chen frowned, and the sword in his hand made a light click. The scabbard slid down an inch, and a cold light flashed from it.

When he drew his sword, he was not as sharp as others. He was still so calm, as if he was not drawing a sword that would kill people and open the gates of hell for others.

Gong Jiu stabbed with a sword. There was no shadow or form, only a cold light.

His body movement was so fast that only a trace of red remained.

In a flash, the cold light pierced his chest.

This was a sword that was no less powerful than Ximen Chuxue's!

Fast! And fierce!

And Ye Gucheng did not move at all.

Gong Jiu frowned.

He thought he was about to see a scene of blood splattering.

"Keng!"

There was a light sound.

The cold sword light had already reflected in Gong Jiu's peach blossom eyes, and an inexplicable chill rose from the bottom of his heart. Gong Jiu was startled and immediately retreated several feet. Even before he could see the traces of the sword, he immediately chose to withdraw and retreat.

The red clothes rustled in the wind.

Obviously, this was a wise choice.

Ye Gucheng had indeed drawn his sword.

Gong Jiu looked down at the tiny gap on the red clothes with gold embroidery on his shoulder.

It was cut by Ye Gucheng's sword.

He drew his sword, but his aura did not change at all.

Some people would show their sharpness when they drew their swords, even if they were indifferent, but when he drew his sword, his aura seemed as if he was not holding a sword.

Gong Jiu smiled, and his smile was evil, "... He is indeed a difficult person."

Jiang Chen frowned slightly, looking at the red silk thread on the sword, and the wind passed, and it was cut off.

Is this sword going to see blood again?

When Jiang Chen thought of this, his eyes became gloomy. He wiped the sword for a long time before it slightly eliminated some of the blood, and today it was inevitably stained with blood again.

The speed at which he removed the smell of blood could never catch up with the speed of bathing in blood.

Seeing him ignoring him and being arrogant, Gong Jiu snorted coldly, raised his sword and stabbed him between the eyebrows, his move was fierce, neat and decisive, "You are distracted at this time!"

Arrogant people often do not allow anyone to be more arrogant than them.

And this time, Gong Jiu also saw the shadow of the sword clearly.

He just raised his hand slowly, and by chance, the bright sword body blocked the tip of the sword that was stabbing with murderous intent. Under that clear blow, sparks almost came out between the two swords.

Then he turned his wrist, and the vertical sword was flattened against the tip of the sword. As Gong Jiu's sword body slashed over, it was very fast, as fast as lightning that split the sky, but Gong Jiu saw it clearly.

Ye Gucheng, his sword-drawing action was very calm and very skilled, as if he had drawn the sword like this thousands of times. Such a sword is not as ruthless as Ximen Chuxue's sword. It is elegant and clear, like clouds and wind, elegant and free, and has infinite changes. He seemed to be drawing his sword very slowly, but such a change of sword moves only took a moment.

Gong Jiu's reaction was already very fast, but there was still blood dripping from his wrist. His sword pressed Ye Gucheng's sword, and it turned a very beautiful arc as he turned sideways.

"Kacha~" was the harsh sound of the two swords being worn.

Gong Jiu lowered his wrist to press the sword in his hand, and this sword pressed the sword of the world's number one swordsman.

Fighting with internal force was originally a very strenuous thing. To lift Gong Jiu's sword at this time was no less than lifting a hundred-jin boulder, but Jiang Chen's expression did not change at all. He held his sword lightly, as if his hand was not bearing such a strong sword pressure.

Gong Jiu was quite close to him, and immediately stretched out his left palm and raised his hand to slap his chest. This palm seemed ordinary, and even had no killing power, but it actually came from the secret cotton palm of Wudang.

The Mian Palm is a Wudang unique skill, the authentic internal martial arts, but the addition of the word "bone-dissolving" to the Mian Palm makes it very different. This palm power is not only sinister and terrifying, but also very difficult to practice. After practicing, a palm strikes a person, and the person is hit without feeling it, but two hours later, the palm power takes effect, and the bones of the whole body will become as soft as cotton, and even gods cannot save him. At the beginning, someone used this palm to conquer the world and harmed many people. The whole martial arts world was terrified at the time.

Those who underestimate this palm will eventually become a useless person with soft bones for half their lives.

The duel between masters looks slow and fast.

It only took Gong Jiu a moment to hit the Mian Palm.

A useless person without bones.

Jiang Chen will naturally not be one of these people.

For so long, he has been extremely sensitive to death, not to mention his perception of other things. Many people have never heard of or seen deadly things. Jiang Chen has not only heard of them, but has also been tortured by them. Even if he is not famous, he has developed an instinct for danger.

His sword has blocked Gong Jiu's soft palm.

If Gong Jiu reacted a little later, his hand would inevitably be pierced through.

Because he reacted quickly and was talented, he is still a complete person now, with no missing parts.

Gong Jiu's heart sank. He did not see clearly when the sword was freed from his suppression. With a kite flip, the red clothes flew through the air and landed behind Jiang Chen. A strong wind came from behind him, and he felt a chill on his back. He stabbed with a sword without turning his head.

"Clang!"

The two sword tips were facing each other.

Gong Jiu gritted his teeth, turned around with the force, and did not give in.

Jiang Chen held the sword.

The sharp sword pressed and stabbed the flesh of the person.

There was silence for a long time.

Jiang Chen said, "You should stop now."

The sword was already trembling.

Gong Jiu said coldly, "I haven't lost yet, why should the city lord be anxious?"

Before he finished speaking, "Crack~" the sword in his hand was split in half from the tip of the sword by another sword.

Jiang Chen's sword had split the sword in his hand and stabbed the center of his hilt.

Gong Jiu frowned. For such a person, his father probably really wanted to take him under his command.

Gong Jiu didn't want to disappoint Wu Ming. He was a filial man. Once a teacher, always a father, so he always listened to Wu Ming.

Gong Jiu said, "This is the problem of my sword, not that my skills are inferior to others." When he said this, he was also a little bit weak.

Jiang Chen looked at him, and the sword in his hand fell on his neck at some point, and said slowly, "You should be more trustworthy."

A chill.

Gong Jiu pushed the sword away, blood oozed from his fingertips, he licked it between his lips, smiled bloodily, and said, "Forget it, a gentleman's words are spoken, and it is difficult to go back."

Keep your word, this is the most important thing that people cannot break, Princess Taiping has always taught him.

And Gong Jiu has always practiced this.

If his father is still interested in this person, then find someone else on the island, so that it will not be considered a breach of promise.

Jiang Chen took his sword and said slowly, "Come one, die one."

"Ah..." Gong Jiu sighed lightly, and said indifferently, "People die for money, birds die for food. They took this matter, and they should be prepared to lose their lives for it."

"Huh~" Jiang Chen's lips curved slightly, but it was just irony.

Gong Jiu suddenly took back his bloody hand and became more serious, "You are a strange person."

Jiang Chen looked at his expression and frowned slightly.

Suddenly, a sense of uneasiness rose in my heart.

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