Hero Don’t Stop

Hero Don’t Stop Chapter 216

2022-04-07

Chapter 216 Guru Protector

The next day.

When dawn broke and the golden light of the red sun drove away the remaining night, Gu Yang woke up from the trance.

He bathed in incense, put on white clothed clothes, carried a sword on his back, and walked alone.

But as soon as the door was opened, four bright smiling faces appeared in the warm sunlight.

Qiao Yuntian, Nangong Xuan, Jingxin and Linghujing were standing in the courtyard. The four of them didn't know when they came, and there was a little dew on their clothes.

Gu Yang's heart warmed, they had already come at night, just didn't want to disturb his practice, and at the same time kept watch for him, in case the people from the foul wind and bloody rain floor came to sneak attack.

On the eve of the decisive battle, the mind is the easiest to float, and it is also the best time for the killer to start. Even if it is unsuccessful, if it can hurt Gu Yang by one point, it is a victory.

But the killers looked at the five silent silhouettes outside the courtyard, and finally chose to retreat.

Gu Yang didn't say anything of gratitude. The five of them met and smiled. They didn't see each other for half a year.

Just looking at the silvery white between Gu Yang's temples, Qiao Yuntian and the others sighed in their hearts, a little complicated.

They are all young heroes who are rarely seen in the rivers and lakes. Among them, Gu Yang is undoubtedly the best, but maybe Heaven is jealous of heroic genius.

Qiao Yuntian handed over a jar of spirits and said, "Not much to say, I wish Second Brother a great victory!"

On the eve of the decisive battle, one should rest assured, and alcohol will make people feel better The response slowed down, and for peerless experts like Gu Yang and Yan Qingya, the outcome was often in an instant.

But Gu Yang had no doubt or hesitation, raised the wine jar with one hand and drank it, the wine wet his white clothed, and the smell of alcohol washed away the incense on his body.

He broke the wine jar and said with a smile: "Happy!"

"Ding, congratulations to the player for drinking the famous "dragon roar", the attack will increase by 10 within three hours %, the defense will increase by 10%!"

Gu Yang startedled, only to feel that his whole body was churning with blood and energy, and he couldn't wait to roared towards the sky.

"big brother..."

Qiao Yuntian said with a smile: "Don't act like a daughter, kill Yan Qingya and other happy things, how can you not drink good wine? This wine is my Master's tribute to you."

Gu Yang's eyes shined and said, "Hong Old Senior's injury is healed?"

"Alright, Master is here too, I will protect you in secret to ensure that no one else interferes during the competition."

Jing Xin stepped forward and asked for credit: "And me and me, second brother, I brought the Master too. Now, if he doesn't dare to come, I'll tell Abbot Martial Uncle about his peek at Jin Ping Mei!"

In the void, an old cough suddenly sounded.

Gu Yang smiled slightly, then cup one fist in the other hand in the south-east direction, saying: "many thanks Xuanji Divine Monk!"

Everyone was surprised, Because they didn't notice where Xuanji Divine Monk was, but Gu Yang obviously knew it very well.

Gu Yang glanced at Nangong Xuan, this fourth brother is not simple, he also glanced in the south-east direction just now, and obviously noticed something, just stood quietly, not saying a word .

Gu Yang was also faintly frightened by the case behind him, thinking it was the Divine Weapon Fuxi Qin.

"Second brother, how powerful is your martial arts now? I could see your back in the past, but now it's good, you're on top!"

"You don't know, those boys from Mount Hua Sect are pestering me to ask you about you every day. My Master's daughter also said that you won't marry me in the future, making my Master's face black!"

Linghu Jing stepped forward with his sword in his arms and punched Gu Yang, seemingly resentful, but in fact ridiculed.

Gu Yang laughed heartily and said, "If I remember correctly, your Master's daughter should only be four or five years old this year."

"How about you, second brother? Are you sure? If not, let's go, go to our Mount Hua Sect and hide, just say I kidnapped you."

Gu Yang knew that she was quick to talk, and never liked to follow the routine. Shaking his head, said with a smile: "Actually, I also want to know how strong I am now."

......

south-east direction, in a roast chicken restaurant .

Hong Sanxiao nibbled at the chicken butt, his mouth full of oil.

He said to Xuanji, who was sitting on pins and needles: "Old monk, you pretend to be a bird's egg. When we were young, you were the best at playing. Little Monk only knew that there was a golden bottle of plum in your room, but I don't know that it was the original of Jin Ping Mei, and you, Xuanji Divine Monk, once had a well-known pseudonym, what was Lan Lingxiao..."

Xuanji shoved a chicken butt into him In his mouth, he said angrily: "That's all in the past, now I've given up, Xuanji is just Xuanji!"

Hong Sanxiao suddenly sighed and said, "Yes, It's all over, we're all getting old, it's true that the younger generations will surpass us in time!"

Xuanji also sighed: "Gu Yang...I can't see through it anymore, he just looked at me from a distance. At a glance, it made my Golden Bell Cover Divine Art almost voluntary revolving."

Hong San smiled and patted the table and said, "Such a genius and a chivalrous spirit, even if an old beggar had to fight for this life. , we must not let him have an accident today!"

Xuanji nodded and said: "The rest of the people are okay to say, but if Han Jue shoots, you and I may not be able to stop it in time."

Hong Sanxiao did not speak, Han Jue's heaven shaking, earth shattering sword dao left a deep impression on him.

Just when the two were silent, the shopkeeper came in and said angrily: "You two, you dare to be lazy, hurry up and wash the dishes for me!"

Hong Sanxiao and Xuan Ji, the two great masters of the first generation, stood up in embarrassment immediately, and then quickly brushed the dishes.

"It's all your fault, the old beggar. You have no money to invite me to dinner."

"Bah, you dignified Shaolin Divine Monk, you don't carry any money when you go out?"

"You stinking beggar!"

"Old bald donkey!"

......

A deserted jungle trail, Han Jue This time, I didn't bring a discipline, but walked slowly by myself.

He was still wearing a half-mask, and his eyes were deadly silent.

Suddenly, when he stopped, Seven Slaughter Sword clanked in the box.

There is a gun in front of him, a divine spear, just a glance, Han Jue knows that the person in front of him is very difficult to kill.

Qin Rushuang stood with a gun, plain clothes Profound Armor, black eyes staring at Han Jue.

Before the Two Great Grandmasters fought, Qi Ji had scared away countless birds and beasts.

"Knowing that I'm going this way, there are no more than three people in the building with foul wind and bloody rain."

Han Jue looked at Qin Rushuang, indifferently said: "I have already I know who the traitor is, you have buried this nail for a long time, it's not a pity to expose it like this?"

Qin Rushuang smiled slightly and said, "It's not a pity, who told me that men like to show their prestige, and I also want to understand one thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Why does the foul wind and bloody rain Lou spare no effort to help the Hundred Saints League? You dignified Slaughter God Han Jue, he actually wanted to personally kill a person who has not entered the realm of a master."

"To collect money and eliminate disasters for others."

"The Hundred Saints League can't afford it. This price."

Qin Rushuang faintly smiled and said confidently: "Unless you and Yan Qingya know each other, you have another relationship, such as... the underworld."

Han Jue's face was expressionless.

"Your eyes didn't waver, but the killing intent moved."

Qin Rushuang said with a smile: "It seems I guessed right."

Han Jue pulled out the Seven Slaughter Sword, the thick murderous aura almost condensed into a sea of blood, Qin Rushuang could smell the strong blood smell.

“You think you can kill me?” she asked.

"Try it."

"Come on, so do I."

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(end of chapter)