When the eyes of Chu Lianhu fell, Mr. Yu also raised his head, his face turned a little pale, and the hand holding the chain knife could see obvious trembling.

Despite this, a smile appeared on his face, which was a smile to Lian Hu. His lips opened but there was no sound, but his silent words were passed on to the look that looked at him.

The breathing of Lianhu suddenly became heavier, and she really wanted to do this. She withdrew her gaze, turned her head, and looked at the seated deputy guardian of Changsun.

"I know what happened between you." Deputy Guardian Changsun gently pinched the handle of the chair with his hands and said lukewarmly.

"You know what a big deal!" Yi Lianhu's pupils suddenly dilated, and she pulled out the scimitar: "My parents are all dead in your hands, do you know? How much did I pay for this day? Every day I am watching my enemy and living well in front of me, but I was ruined by him and I had to pretend to smile."

"Your parents were killed by me?" Changsun Deputy Dudu seemed to be a little unexpected. A trace of daze appeared on his old face. His hand had already released the handle of the chair and retracted it on his knees.

"Yes, so even if you know about the matter between me and him, you will never understand it. Before you die, I want you to understand it." The scimitar of Lianhu pointed at the deputy guardian of Changsun.

Originally, he was standing quietly behind Changsun Deputy Guardian, and his face was very scared, but he still stood in front of Changsun Deputy Guardian: "Get out of Lianhu, you are so brave, put down your knife quickly, I can ask Deputy Guardian to spare your life."

After leaving Lianhu did not answer, her scimitar answered for her. She raised her hand and fell down. The mansion manager fell in front of Deputy Chief Changsun.

There was still blood on the blade, and Lian Hu smiled and lifted the scimitar again. Her lips trembled slightly. She was very happy when the enemy could be killed by him the next moment.

Mr. Yu, standing on the ring, smiled at the corner of his mouth. He stood up tremblingly, pinched the sickle again, and as the chain knife rose, a roar echoed throughout the mansion.

"What are you waiting for? Take action!"

Blood flowers instantly exploded among the gangsters on both sides of the mansion. More than 20 originally harmonious gangsters fought against the gangsters who were adjacent to them.

These people include men, women, young girls, and old men in their fifties.

With the sword of the slash from Lianhu, Guo Xiaojiu finally put his hand on the scabbard, exerted force under his feet, and his body began to rush forward, and his eyes also fell on the blade.

In a blink of an eye, he had already walked by Mr. Yu's side, and the knife had been unsheathed. He held his backhand and blocked his side, but his steps under his feet did not stop.

When Guo Xiaojiu passed by Mr. Yu, the chain knife in his hand quickly slashed down, hitting Guo Xiaojiu when he was surprised and unprepared. He didn't believe that Guo Xiaojiu's attention was still on this arena at this moment, on him.

As the two blades collided, a string of sparks broke out. Guo Xiaojiu stopped this sudden slash, then turned his wrist and counterattacked with one strike.

Mr. Yu, who was still slightly surprised, only saw the sword in Guo Xiaojiu's hand dancing rapidly. He first had been on guard against the chain knife, successfully removed the energy from the chain knife, and then turned sharply and attacked towards his chest.

Forced to the point of helplessness, Mr. Yu had to give up the attack and turn to defend, and his steps were stagnant and dared not move forward. Instead, he missed the attack of the sword in Guo Xiaojiu's hand, but was successfully escaped by Guo Xiaojiu. It was impossible to stop him again.

As the deputy guardian of Changsun who had fought on the battlefield for half his life, when Lian Hu's scimitar attacked, he was not panicked. After all, he had been in charge of life and death for half his life.

Not panic does not mean that he is not afraid of death. He just raised his body backwards, and the chair under his butt has quickly begun to retreat, so naturally he followed the chair back.

The scimitar slashed into the air and wiped the collar of the Deputy Guardian Changsun. Even so, a hole was cut in front of the Deputy Guardian Changsun, and it was not hurt at all.

The two female assassins who were originally tied to the ground had already broken free from their restraints and pulled out two scimitars from their skirts. Who would have thought that the two beautiful women who were so charming had two weapons hidden close to their bodies.

Two women blocked behind Lian Hu and stopped several guards who had flew back for her.

"Die!" The scimitar in Xuan Lianhu's hand tightened, turned into a sweep, and the feet began to approach step by step.

As soon as he retreated and moved forward, the face of Deputy Guardian Changsun became very gloomy, and his breathing was extremely heavy. He thought that these two people would definitely take action today, but he had always believed that he could convince Lian Hu to turn against him.

But after all, there was no convincing. His backing was to meet Lian Hu and his kindness for Lian Hu. But he never thought that he would be her enemy. For so many years, she had been thinking about how to kill him to take revenge.

It won't take long before Changsun Deputy Protector will hit the wall. As long as there is no way out, he will definitely die.

Guo Xiaojiu had already crossed the two women blocking the road. He lowered his knife and made his steps faster. He had already felt a bit of a scent of wind and could not say that he could ride the wind in the next moment.

However, it was too late to do anything, and his sword had to hurry to block his side. The sharp fist wind pricked his eardrums a little.

A heavy fist fell on the blade that he was erecting hastily.

After all, he took action a little hasty, and the fist was blocked, but the force caused the wind that arose under his feet to dissipate. He had to forcefully change the lane in front of him and slide in the opposite direction.

After completely removing the strength, he then exhaled the turbid air from his mouth, raised his head, and looked at the person who punched.

It was a monk wearing a very weird dress, wearing a fiery red cassock. It was not like the robes pattern in the Tang Dynasty, but rather a slightly weird blue flowers blooming.

It turned out to be a Tubo monk soldier. The monk soldier held a heavy Zen stick in his left hand, but his move just now only used his fists to stop Guo Xiaojiu.

The monk soldier politely on his chest with his hand and bowed slightly to Guo Xiaojiu: "The little monk is a monk soldier who comes to Qingquan Temple, and is very popular."

"Your boxing skills are good." Guo Xiaojiu narrowed his eyes, looked at Huo Mitu's body for a few times, shook his slightly sour wrists, and his sword danced in his hands for a while.

Guo Xiaojiu did not continue to chase Lian Hu, even though the distance between them was not very far, he knew that it was too late now.

As expected, just as Guo Xiaojiu calmed down, he slashed Lianhu and cut off the head of Deputy Guardian Changsun. A stream of bright red blood rose into the sky, splashing her clothes.

She smiled happily, and the scimitar lowered weakly, as if the sadness of so many years had been revealed in an instant, and her whole body seemed to be filled with lead, and she slowly collapsed on the ground.

"I'm here to help you, not to see you like this." Huo Mitu's eyes fell on Guo Xiaojiu, but his words were said to Lianhu.

"Huh!" He let out a breath, Lian Hu showed a strange smile on his face, which was an excited smile. She slowly moved her body and faced Guo Xiaojiu: "Young hero, you're a little late."

Guo Xiaojiu just smiled back. He stood straight, with Huo Mitu, who threatened him the most. On the side was the woman Qifu who attracted him to the mansion and came out of Lianhu. On the other side, Mr. Yu, carrying a chain knife, also rushed slowly.

Three directions, three people entered the holy realm, just to kill him.

"What a big deal, such a big game, just for me? To kill me?" Guo Xiaojiu squeezed out a smile, but raised his knife very comfortably and stood in front of him.

"Don't you kill?" Mr. Yu asked gritted his teeth, and he explained again: "I really want you to die, and I really want him to die. However, I seem to be happier to be able to kill you."

As he said that, his knife pointed at the dead deputy guardian Changsun, who had already died in the corner of the wall, and turned to Guo Xiaojiu.

"I'm honored that I can fight with the three of you today, so come!" Guo Xiaojiu said, the blade trembling suddenly, the sword raised, and the wind also rose.
Chapter completed!