Chapter 56 Whether it's gathering or dispersing, holding an umbrella, Hongxia, a sword to the end of the world

Things in the world will be divided for a long time, and will be divided for a long time. This sentence not only talks about the general trend of the world, but also describes the dispersion of the world.

There are all banquets in the world. If there is a gathering, there will be a break. If there is a union, there will be a division. That's what it means!

Since the frequent mobilization of the government office ordered by the Imperial Public Security Department, there are at least two ways to pursue the "serial murders", one in the light and the other in the dark.

In Ming, it was naturally the new imperial capital public security office, posting notices and strolling around the market. For a while, it was in the limelight, but it was extremely cowardly.

And in the dark, but what is the power?

Whenever night is quiet, there will always be sneaky figures in the streets and alleys of Chang'an, the imperial capital, like well-trained hounds, fighting for a few smells and clues to find their prey. These people are nicknamed "night dogs" by Mo Yuyi with a smile.

Since the First World War of Fulu Villa, in order to prevent unnecessary troubles, the three of them lived in seclusion in the remote place of Chang'an, the imperial capital, lurking day and night. In a few days, they only did one or two small things.

However, it was these two little things that the three of them were almost traced by the "night dog" in the dark. Moreover, that day and night, Gu Xinghe thought he would win a game, and because of some surprising change, he finally failed. Even on the way back, he almost met the narrow road of the "night dog".

Since then, the three have only lived here and no longer go out.

However, the dark forces obviously refused to give up. They were like a huge net, netting more than half of Chang'an City, just to force out the traces of the "dark night trio".

Someone has faintly seen the traces of three people leaping and leaping in the dark. Since then, the reputation of the "Dark Night Trio" has been widely spread in the imperial capital Chang'an City. For a while, the world was frightened. Even if there were children crying in the middle of the night, if they heard the fierce name of these words, they would be scared to death immediately. I dare not say another word.

For this so-called notoriety, Gu Xinghe is originally a nature that is not tied to the body. Naturally, he will not pay attention to it, and the Nishang is even more indifferent. Only Mo Yuyi sits there and sighs and complains. Naturally, Gu Xinghe knows that he actually wants to relieve everyone's depression these days, but he will still treat him. Cold and angry rebuke. Just because his continuous sighing and scolding are really unbearable.

The three have only been together for more than 20 days, but they have done many terrible things, and they have cooperated with each other more and more tacitly. In the depths of Gu Xinghe's heart, they have long regarded him as their friends, even if they still don't know their names, even now. More than 100 sentences have not been said, but this does not prevent them from falling in love with each other.

These two people are worthy of being friends for a lifetime. They can be rich together, and they can share difficulties and live and die.

However, no matter how good a friend is, there will be a day of separation, not to mention that the three of them just meet by chance.

The things to be done on this trip have also been basically done. If you meet Emperor Xiao Ye again, I'm afraid he will die immediately. In the depths of Gu Xinghe's heart, there was once again a thirst for absolute power. Only he rose to the realm of integrating nine grades, and then broke through into the realm of master. At that time, perhaps Emperor Xiao Ye no longer dared to deal with himself!

However, although his cultivation is already a very high degree of integration of nine grades, it is the result of the white robe god pulling out the seedlings. More than a year has passed in a hurry, and his foundation has not yet reached a completely stable level. What's more, although his Yuanli cultivation has reached the level of integrating nine grades, his swordsmanship still integrates seven grades, and the magic power of bow and arrow and swordsmanship has just passed the level of integrating three grades! If you really want to become a strong generation and break through until you become a master, then you can never give up these subtle things.

Then, choose to leave. The "Dark Night Trio" will be disbanded, and the three will go back to their original places, and may never see each other again. As for the existence of the great shore standing behind feather clothes and clothes, Gu Xinghe may not be the person he guessed, but if he stays here and waits for death, it is not his character.

He has a vague feeling that there is a latent danger, approaching him step by step, perhaps the peerless strongman of Yuwen Xiangfu since Qiu Ruolin, or directly Emperor Xiao Ye, one of the four masters!

It was finally time for separation, but this separation was not proposed by Gu Xinghe, but one morning, Mo Yuyi held a note, looked at it, burned it to ashes, and then left with Nishang.

As for the original sentence of "high-paying commission", after reading the note, Mo Yuyi only used a sentence "Speak in the future" to be perfunctory, but Gu Xinghe did not delve into it. After not seeing the whereabouts of the two, he turned to the other direction and walked leisurely.

It is already late autumn, but the imperial capital Chang'an does not notice a trace of coldness. Perhaps it is that the physique people of the Phoenix people are far stronger than human beings, or it lives in the center of the imperial capital continent, which is far from the Mousse forest on the edge.

Gu Xinghe suddenly missed the Mus Forest, which carried his childhood, childhood and adolescence after he came to this world. It took him 18 years to integrate himself into the world of the Zhongzhou Empire little by little, but unexpectedly, the years passed in a hurry. In an instant, it had passed. In the past 17 years, I have also changed from a sharp teenager to this snow-white-haired figure. In the end, I have not yet integrated into the world.

The sky gradually came down, and the dark clouds gathered on the sky. After a few thunder that still existed in late summer, the light rain fell on the world melancholy.

Gu Xinghe bought a bucket hat to cover the eye-catching white hair, but found that it still couldn't cover the lingering rain, so he bought a cyan umbrella with three copper plates on the stall, which was as green as smoke and willow.

Gu Xinghe held this cyan umbrella and walked on the long street of Chang'an, the imperial capital. His whole body did not emit a trace of phoenix flavor. Like an ordinary human ordinary people, there was no difference except that he was a little taller than the human race. However, all people seemed to feel the aura emanating from his body and avoided it and dared not approach it.

Gu Xinghe, holding an umbrella, suddenly stood on the long street, with a helpless wry smile at the corners of his mouth: after all, his state of mind and realm had not arrived, otherwise, how could these people avoid it?

shook his head, and the ancient Xinghe continued to walk forward with an umbrella. The rain was hazy, and his mood became more and more ancient, like a flat mirror, reflecting the scene between heaven and earth, but he was not moved or stained.

Thinking about this, Gu Xinghe's heart suddenly moved, but he found that the mysterious mood of the previous moment suddenly disappeared. Only then did he know that he had missed an excellent opportunity to improve his realm, but what could he do? He only shook his head gently and then continued to move forward.

At the end of the alley is a lonely road. Gu Xinghe held a cyan umbrella and continued to walk along this road, allowing the lingering rain to hit the umbrella surface, and then flowed along his clothes, stained with his skin and completely cold.

If the internal force flows endlessly, you will not be afraid of these raindrops to stain your clothes.

But wouldn't it be too much to do that?

Gu Xinghe likes his current state very much. Walking on the streets of Chang'an, he seems to be walking leisurely in the Jiangnan town of his previous life.

The light rain gradually stopped, the dark clouds slowly dispersed, and the sun appeared in front of the world again, showing its blazing heat to the world.

Gu Xinghe stood with an umbrella and looked at the western sky. At this time, there was a huge rainbow across both ends of the sky. Gu Xinghe couldn't help but be crazy!

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, seven colors, seven kinds of beautiful and beautiful.

This is a masterpiece that nature can shape, and only ancient gods can have such a state of mind!

This seems to be the most beautiful scenery between heaven and earth, but it is only a flash in the pan. In just half an hour, it has disappeared into the void and is never seen again.

Withdrawing his eyes, Gu Xinghe held a cyan umbrella and continued to walk forward along the road.

The rain has stopped, and the sun is giving its temperature to the world, but Gu Xinghe still holds the blue umbrella in his hand, as if he has forgotten whether the umbrella is still in his palm.

He was only immersed in his own world, walking along the road, walking through the prosperity, walking through the desolation, crossing through the silence, and stepping forward from the lively world.

Many people in the imperial capital stared at him like fools. The rain has stopped for a long time, but he is still holding an umbrella. Isn't this crazy?

Gu Xinghe did not see the mocking or laughing faces of those people. He only held the umbrella in his hand, as if holding his persistence, and stepped forward. He didn't even feel that those people had already stood beside him without hesitation.

Walking through the long streets, through the barren alleys, and through the tall and magnificent gates of Chang'an City, the Guxing River still walked forward. Finally, he stopped on the bank of the moat Yishui River and stared at the winding river, as if he saw the happy man between the long sword and laughing 3,000 years ago. .

Gu Xinghe suddenly put down his arm, which had been held high for several hours, put away the umbrella, let go, and put it on the ground.

Then, a magnificent momentum emanated from his body, and the cold silver sword, the Yishui Sword, was already floating around his body.

A murderous atmosphere rises to the sky, as cold as winter.

"Who are you?" Gu Xinghe asked coldly. There was a gap around him and he couldn't see half a person, but he was by no means talking to the void.

After half axiang, a cold, hard voice sounded indifferently not far away: "Kill the sword."

Gu Xinghe followed the sound and saw a middle-aged man shrouded in black. His eyes were cold and dead, and his whole cheeks were destroyed.

Two people, one black and one white, are cold and stand opposite each other.

"When did you start following me?" Gu Xinghe asked coldly.

"Flower Lane." It's still cold and cold to the bone.

Flower Lane? Gu Xinghe was shocked. At that time, it was the time when he had just bought a bamboo hat and an umbrella, but this man had already hung behind him so early. How advanced is his cultivation?!

If my heart hadn't entered the state of Gubo at that moment, I'm afraid I wouldn't have found this person at all!

Gu Xinghe nodded and whispered, "Good cultivation! Have we ever seen it?

"Jinxiang Pavilion." The man in black finally said a three-word sentence, which was obviously extremely rare.

Gu Xinghe was suddenly shocked and looked at the man carefully again. After a while, he whispered, "So it's you?"

"It's me." The man still stood there and could not feel any murderousness in him, but Gu Xinghe vaguely felt that the man's momentum would be above him.

This is a feeling for no reason, which inexplicably makes Gu Xinghe be on guard.

"How did you find out it was mine?" Gu Xinghe was very puzzled about this problem.

"Breath." The words of the man in black are full of confidence in the cold.

Gu Xinghe pondered a little before he said, "So it is!" Obviously, he suddenly realized something.

The man in black nodded, and he naturally saw through all this.

Gu Xinghe continued, "Then what did you do when you followed me here?"

"Kill you." The two words are plain, calm, but never ordinary.

"Kill me?" Gu Xinghe didn't expect the man in black to be so direct. There was a strange smile at the corners of his mouth and said loudly, "Why did you kill me?"

"I'm ordered." The hand of the man in black has been held on the hilt of the sword.

Gu Xinghe said with a strange smile, "Is it because my sword that day disturbed your master's good deeds that he would not lift it all his life?"

What answered him this time was not the cold two words, but awe-inspiring murderousness, accompanied by the silver sword light in the hands of the man in black.

Gu Xinghe was deeply afraid. At this time, he immediately held the Yishui sword in the floating mid-air, facing the attack of the man in black, and suddenly shot forward with a sword.

A sword without magic power, but it contains unparalleled power.

"Boom!!!" The long swords hit each other, and there was a loud noise, and the clear river immediately turned into a filament of rain, reflecting countless small worlds.

A sword, in an instant, cut a small drop of water at the moment of stopping, silently stabbed at the neck of the ancient Xinghe River.

This is an assassination sword, with no magic power, but like a poisonous snake kiss, endless.

Gu Xinghe held a long sword and hit forward again. Although he could not find the figure of the man in black at this time, he deeply felt the murder.

Unremeable killing!

"Dang!" With a soft sound, the two long swords hit each other and immediately separated.

In the hidden light and shadow, the man in black held the long sword in his hand and suddenly hit a fatal blow again. The sword in his hand was silent, like a poisonous snake, quietly stabbing the back of the ancient Xinghe, which was the blind spot at this time.

But at this time, Gu Xinghe closed his eyes and felt the changes around him with his heart and intention. When the long sword suddenly hit his back, he suddenly clenched the Yishui sword in his hand, stabbed the man in black with his backhand, which turned out to be a way to hurt both sides.

"Ding!" In the slight sound, the two long swords dissect and disperse, and the man in black hides again into the darkness, while the ancient Xinghe holds the Yishui sword and floats faintly in the void. He is constantly instilling endless power into the Yishui sword, because if he competes with the magic power of swords, he may not be his opponent, but if he is a pure sword With the art and killing skills, I'm afraid it's difficult for me to escape from his life today.

This person's cultivation is too high. What's more horrible is that he seems to have only cultivated his own cultivation and assassination skills, and there is no sign of magic power.

Because it is dedicated, it is strong!

If Gu Xinghe wants to win or be undefeated, he must get the first opportunity to continue to be so passive.

"Wh~!" A slight noise, accompanied by a very cold murderous atmosphere, the man in black finally launched an attack again.

Gu Xinghe waved his sleeves gently, instilling a steady stream of vitality, and suddenly transformed into the broken blade of the ruins, and suddenly crossed towards the long sword.

"Ding!" It was another soft sound, but the Senran long sword did not retreat at a touch this time, and it was an endless attack. He obviously decided not to give Gu Xinghe a chance to use magic power.

But Gu Xinghe seemed to have expected that this man would be like this. The short blade in his left hand suddenly appeared like a meteor in the night.

"BangBang!" Continuous attacks, the ancient Xinghe in the empty air was pushed forward dozens of feet, but he finally blocked the fatal blows one after another with the short blade of the ruins in his left hand.

The Yishui sword in his right hand was like a round of days, emitting red flame-like light. He suddenly rose several feet. Suddenly, he held this sun-like sword and hit the hidden place of the man in black.

The hot wind and waves are coming.

"One sword can break the world!" The ancient Xinghe in mid-air suddenly shouted loudly. At this time, he had already closed his eyes and completely relied on his spiritual sense to feel the position of the man in black.

However, he didn't know why the man in black did not escape this time. Instead, he clenched the long sword in his hand and waited coldly for the arrival of the ancient Xinghe.

The long swords hit each other, and the sound shook the four fields.

Boom!!!

In the huge sound, the water of the Yishui River was shaken to the sky, such as the Great River, which was cut off for a moment.

This sword is indeed an earth-shaking sword power, which can break the river and naturally break the world.

And the man in black can no longer find his trace at this time, as if he had been here in the future.

Gu Xinghe, holding Yishui's long sword, stood proudly, and there was a pale flush on his face.

Suddenly, a faint blood stain flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

However, this place is by no means a place to stay. The ancient Xinghe wiped away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, held the Yishui sword in his hand, and left the sword.

In addition to the messy, there is also a cyan umbrella on the ground.

PS: Successful completion of the task, shameless asking for collection, red tickets...