Bright day and night.
Sand swept across the dry fields.
But a flash of black knife light passed by, and two heads fell off.
Blood gushed out.
Give this dry land a little bit of strange nourishment.
The knife is black.
The knife aura is also pure black.
Only the one who uses the knife is clean.
"Why bother?"
Gui Hai Yidao looked at the corpses on the ground with a gloomy expression.
Shangguan Haitang left.
They stayed together for three days.
They lived together harmoniously and sweetly like a family for a short time.
In the end, Shangguan Haitang left without saying goodbye.
And Gui Hai Yidao and Gui Hai Yusheng also set out on their way home.
Just their weapons.
Their horses.
The treasures they carried.
They became the prey of this group of bandits.
Originally, it would be fine.
At least Gui Hai Yi Dao would not kill all these bandits who were originally poor people.
But one of the bandit leaders actually mistook Gui Hai Yu Sheng for a girl.
He wanted to take her up the mountain to enjoy.
Don’t blame Gui Hai Yi Dao’s black sword for being ruthless.
"Let’s go."
Gui Hai Yi Dao carried his precious son back on the horse.
But his body froze.
"Don’t get off."
Gui Hai Yi Dao looked over coldly.
A very tall and huge horse appeared in the distance on the mountain road.
This horse was two times bigger than the high-quality black horse sent by Shangguan Hai Tang. I’m afraid even a nine-foot giant could support it.
Gui Hai Yi Dao didn’t know the identity of the visitor.
But he could also feel that the other party was a rare master.
A top master of swordsmanship.
"Name."
Gui Hai Yi Dao asked coldly.
His character was as straightforward as his sword.
"My father Bai Tianyong."
The son of Bai Tianyong drew his sword, pointed it at Gui Hai Yi Dao, and shouted: "Remember, the one who killed you is called Bai Xuanyu!"
The next moment.
The warhorse galloped wildly.
It was as powerful as thunder.
After Bai Tianyong was defeated by Gui Hai Yi Dao, he died in depression.
The Divine Sword Hall, which had finally improved a little, fell into decline again.
Since then.
Bai Xuanyu used Gui Hai Yi Dao to kill his targets.
He practiced the Divine Sword Slash, which was passed down by the Bai family.
To this day.
He is the best sword outside the pass.
An invincible swordsman.
Today is the moment for him to wash away the shame of the Bai family and the Divine Sword Hall.
The blade light swept through the sky.
What a terrible sword.
He not only used the impact of the giant horse.
But also the power of the Divine Sword.
Such a blow.
Don’t even mention the weapon list.
Even the martial arts master has to avoid its edge.
However.
Gui Hai’s sword is stillThe sword was drawn.
The moment the sword was unsheathed, time and space were blocked.
It also suppressed the momentum and soul of Bai Xuanyu and the giant horse in an instant.
Bai Xuanyu didn’t know what kind of sword technique this was.
He only heard a roar like thunder and lightning.
He only saw a pure black sword energy.
Then.
Bai Xuanyu rushed past Gui Hai Yi Dao.
The giant horse’s steps were getting slower and slower.
Slower and slower.
Until it gradually stopped.
The giant horse was terrified and trembling.
Even though Gui Hai Yi Dao’s sword did not touch its body.
But its soul had been completely conquered by Gui Hai Yi Dao.
Clang.
Gui Hai Yi Dao put the sword back into the sheath.
"The name is to commemorate your uncle Bai Tianyu, right?"
Gui Hai Yi Dao’s voice fell.
Bai Xuanyu’s body also fell from the giant horse.
It’s just that the upper body fell to the left, and the lower body fell from the right.
"Good horse."
"The knife is also a good knife."
"But the person is not good."
Gui Hai Yi Dao looked at the horse and the broken knife and smiled coldly.
But his body trembled suddenly.
The next moment.
He hugged Gui Hai Yu Sheng down.
Pulling Gui Hai Yu Sheng, he knelt down and kowtowed to the person who suddenly appeared in front of him: "Unfilial disciple, bringing his only son to see the master."
Yes.
Yue Buqun finally found Gui Hai Yi Dao.
He not only used the Tianji Pavilion and Fuwei Escort Agency, but also Wan Sanqian’s information.
After a few days of tossing and turning. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
Finally got what he wanted.
"You are willing to come back."
Yue Buqun came to Gui Hai Yi Dao.
He ignored Bai Xuan Yu who was cut in half.
Just looked at this apprentice who was 30 years younger than him but looked older than him.
"You…"
Yue Buqun felt mixed emotions.
He knew that Gui Hai Yi Dao was suffering.
But he didn’t expect that the swordsman who was sure to become a true grandmaster and enjoy a lifespan of two hundred years.
Now he has fallen into a beggar-like fifty-year-old man.
Gui Hai Yi Dao’s state.
It shows that he has suffered a serious injury from the origin.
Missed the golden opportunity of the three-in-one essence, spirit and soul, and the chance to be promoted to a true grandmaster.
"Disciple is ashamed!"
Gui Hai Yidao buried his head even lower. []
Gui Hai Yu Sheng was curious.
Because Yue Buqun was too young.
Younger than his own father.
This was quite inconsistent.
"Get up."
Yue Buqun raised his hand.
Gui Hai and his son were lifted up by an invisible force.
"Your son is handsome."
Yue Buqun was more interested in Gui Hai Yu Sheng.
In him, he saw another version of Xiao He.
It’s just that Xiao He’s beauty is feminine, tending towards the cold and weak beauty of women.
And Gui Hai Yu Sheng’s beauty is delicate and spiritual, not feminine at all.
"’ Yu Sheng."
"Go to your master."
Gui Hai Yi Dao looked at him wildly.
"Hello, master!"
Gui Hai Yu Sheng knelt down again with full admiration.
Since he could remember.
Gui Hai Yi Dao instilled Yue Buqun’s wisdom, strength and genius into him.
So in Gui Hai Yu Sheng’s young heart.
Yue Buqun is a natural talent.
He is a great and immortal figure who cannot be compared.
No one in Japan is qualified to be compared with him.
"Okay, there’s no need for these empty formalities between you and me."
"Let’s talk while walking."
Yue Buqun was not polite.
He jumped onto the giant horse directly.
Gui Hai Yidao decisively transferred the spoils he had just collected to the black horse sent by Shangguan Haitang.
"This horse is big enough."
"Let Yuzuru ride with me."
Yue Buqun wanted to take a good look at this handsome and smart only son of the Guihai family.
"Yes."
(Hello, King Nuo) Gui Hai Yidao decisively moved his son onto the horse.
Finally, he climbed onto the horse himself.
"Next year, this place will definitely be very fertile."
Yue Buqun looked at the corpses around him and couldn’t help but sigh.
Gui Hai Yidao didn’t react.
He was almost numb to this scene.
"Tell me about your experience in Japan."
Yue Buqun felt sorry for this second disciple.
He wanted to keep a record.
It would be convenient for future reckoning.
"During the duel, the disciple killed Ming Kuang Silang, but since then he and Mian Kuang Silang have been at odds with each other."
"After I killed a group of people from the Xinyin Sect and the Yagyu Family, the Xinyin Sect was disbanded, but the Yagyu Family disappeared collectively."
"The head of the Iga Sect, Iga Musashi, was extremely skilled in martial arts…"
"There was a strange man from the Central Plains who was proficient in the strengths of hundreds of schools and went to Japan, married and had children, and his son had a very high talent for martial arts and was hailed as the number one prodigy in Japan."
…
Gui Hai Yidao recalled and spoke of scattered fragments of memory.
He shared all the secrets of Japan that he was involved in without omission. .
