Looking up at the swarming spear points, Gu Shengchao was not panicked.
Before, he would have been timid, but times have changed.
Gu Shengchao used the Phoenix Dance and Phoenix Sword Technique. Countless gun shadows stopped ten steps away from him, unable to move forward even an inch.
In a stalemate.
Suddenly, all the gun shadows disappeared, and Qi Yanjida stabbed in the air with a spear in his hand.
Gu Shengchao wanted to learn the real Baisha City marksmanship, so he held back and did not summon the pair of phoenixes, letting the spear come over.
Fengwuqiuhuang swordsmanship emphasizes the complementarity of the two swords, and there is no flaw in the combination.
Although the length of the gun's barrel gave him an advantage, and every inch was stronger, a good man could not defeat him with four hands. Gu Shengchao's swords were every inch smaller and every inch more skillful, and they were not inferior at all.
The tip of Qi Yanjida's spear arrived in front of the ancient sage Chao. He gently flicked the tip of the spear with the sword in his left hand and stabbed it in the chest with the sword in his right hand.
Seeing that his door was wide open, Qiyan Jida took a step back, swung his spear and used the "sweep the army" move to prevent the ancient sage Chao from getting close.
It's just that he underestimated the power of Feng Wu's Qiuhuang sword technique. Once Gu Shengchao succeeded, how could he turn the tide of the battle?
No matter how powerful Qi Yanjida's spear was, the sword in Gu Shengchao's left hand was always resting on the shaft of his gun, firmly controlling the situation, and the sword in his right hand was ready to go, threatening the opponent's life at any time.
Qiyan Jida continued to change his moves, but still couldn't get rid of his passive state. He let out a long roar, and a dragon with fangs and claws jumped out of the gun barrel and went straight to bite the ancient sage Chao's head.
The ancient sage Chao was not surprised but looked happy. The dragon that Qiyan Jida transformed into was far smaller than the one Wanruo had. It was only as big as three out of ten others. It was more like a big snake than a dragon.
At this moment, Gu Shengchao knew about the true strength of Qiyan Jida.
The two of them were so close that Gu Shengchao didn't flinch, and the pair of phoenixes couldn't hold back and summoned them just in time.
With two crisp chirps, as soon as the dragon's head arrived in front of Gu Shengchao, it was grabbed by the pair of phoenixes with sharp claws, and the entire dragon's body twisted as if it wanted to escape.
Gu Shengchao and Fenghuang figured it out, and without his deliberate guidance, Fenghuang grabbed the unwilling dragon and suddenly jumped into the sky.
"Crack!"
The powerful claws of the phoenix crushed the dragon's body, and before it dissipated, the true energy was integrated into the phoenix's body, making it much larger out of thin air.
Qiyan Jida was terrified when he saw it. While he was stunned, the ancient sage Chao could have cut off his left arm with a sword. However, considering that the other party was one of the Four Heroes of the Grassland, no matter what, he had to spare him for the sake of Xianyu Tiemen.
After all, when Gu Shengchao and his party evacuated from Beihu, it was with the secret help of Xian Yutie that they were able to escape intact. This kind of kindness cannot be forgotten.
Therefore, Gu Shengchao only scratched Qiyan Jida's sleeve with the tip of his sword and did not really hurt him.
Qiyanjida also knew that his life would be in danger if he continued to fight, so he made a feint and retreated backwards, using the boulders on the cliff to cover his figure and flee.
"Thank you so much for saving me, my benefactor. You not only saved us father and daughter, but also our whole family." Lu Yuanding was so grateful that he stepped forward and bowed down.
Gu Shengchao hurriedly supported him and stopped him: "I'm sorry, uncle. You and my father should be about the same age. I just called you brother and you have already taken advantage of me. If you come to worship me again, you will be ashamed of me."
"You bought life-saving medicinal materials for the child and his mother, and saved my two lives. I will never forget your great kindness." Lu Yuanding was moved from the bottom of his heart.
Gu Shengchao thought that he had done what he should have done, and it was even more embarrassing to be thanked like this.
"I could have told you earlier that it was my fault that I was late. Don't be polite, old man." Gu Shengchao stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the round shield dropped on the ground rose into the air and was pinched in his hand.
He secretly hid the money bag that Lu Yuanding gave him at the medicine store under the guard in the middle of the round shield, and handed it to Lu Jin: "Keep it carefully."
"Thank you." Lu Jin's voice was soft and soft, making people want to hear it again.
Lu Jin looked at Gu Shengchao, lowered her head in embarrassment and her pink face became even redder. She hurriedly put away the buckler, but did not find the money bag hidden in it.
Gu Shengchao was relieved that the money might be more useful to them.
"Farewell." Gu Shengchao bowed his hands towards the two of them.
"My dear benefactor, take care." Lu Yuanding and his daughter got on their horses respectively, and they once again held hands with Gu Shengchao and rode away together.
Watching them leave safely, Gu Shengchao returned along the original path.
Halfway through the journey, it was getting dark, and the scattered lights of the villages in the distance came on.
Seeing that there was no one around, Gu Shengchao threw out his sword and stood on it, then galloped towards Erlang Mountain.
Since you are secretly snooping for information, it is best not to be discovered.
At night, Erlang Mountain and Dalang Mountain next to it stand tall, like two brothers relying on each other.
The dangerous peaks of Dalang Mountain are steep and rocky, making it unsuitable for living. The sunny side of Erlang Mountain is steep, but the shady side is gentle. There are clear springs and waterfalls all year round, so the Poison Sect established its sect here and flourished.
The ancient sage Chao Yujian flew to the cliff on the sunny side of Erlang Mountain. After confirming that no one was on guard, he climbed to the top of the mountain and looked down.
A high wall stands on the outside of the Poison Sect halfway up the mountain. Not far away there is a city tower standing on the high wall, and guards armed with swords and guns patrol back and forth.
There are rows of houses inside the wall, complete with pavilions and pavilions. The houses near the top of the mountain are dimly lit and seem to be uninhabited. The densest lights at night are in the middle section. There are sparse lights going down the hillside, and at the bottom where the main entrance and Erlang Town are connected, the lights are bright again, and you can see people coming and going, very lively.
After observing the terrain, Gu Shengchao used the cover of night to come to the high wall in the north and climbed over the wall silently.
As he walked, he released his senses to detect the movement around him. Although he could overlook the entire Poison Sect from a high position and it was also the place with the highest concentration of pavilions and pavilions, it was rarely popular. Only a few maids and servants were seen passing by in a hurry. Other than that, No other people were found, and it was probably where the family members lived.
After passing through a corridor, bypassing several arches decorated with flowers, and walking down the steps decorated with bluestone slabs, the sound of children playing could be heard from the courtyards on both sides.
Going further down, the courtyard gradually decreases, and several magnificent halls are built according to the mountain, looking solemn and solemn.
I guess I arrived at the place where the Poison Sect held a meeting.
It's a pity that the doors are closed tightly at this moment, and it's pitch dark and there won't be anyone inside.
Gu Shengchao continued walking down until he reached the main entrance and was about to leave, but he did not find any valuable information.
Are you going back like this?
The ancient sage Chao was unwilling. He hid behind a tree and wondered if he had left something behind.
"Hurry up, the master is waiting to change the dressing." someone urged.
"Come on, come on." A person from behind caught up and complained: "I don't even let you take a bite of the food, so you have to rush me."
The ancient sage was shocked.
Change dressing?
Who will change the medicine at this time?
Could it be Wu Shaoan who broke his left arm?
He followed.
The two people in front carried lanterns and walked out of the main entrance of the Poison Sect. Gu Shengchao followed their example and walked out without being questioned.
After walking along the street for about a quarter of an hour, the two entered a courtyard.
Gu Shengchao lightly jumped up to the roof, and saw the two people lighting candles, putting the various medicines they had prepared on the table, and then hurriedly left.
After checking with his senses, he found that there was no one else in the whole courtyard. Gu Shengchao couldn't figure it out. Since he was here, he just sat back and waited.
He quickly walked into the house and saw a place to hide in the rafters. He jumped up and waited patiently.
Not long after, a carriage stopped outside. Wu Shaoan walked into the house with the support of his disciples, and lay down on his back.
"Is your uncle here?" Wu Shaoan asked impatiently.
"It should be soon. Someone has already gone to notify you." The disciple replied carefully.
"Your uncle is good at medicine. When she comes, you go back so as not to distract your uncle." Wu Shaoan's left shoulder was wrapped with many strips of cloth, leaving only his right arm to move.
A disciple outside called out: "Uncle Xiang is here."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Hongji walked in and said anxiously: "Senior brother, are you feeling better?"
Wu Shaoan did not answer, just waved his hand, and the disciples closed the door and left.
"Should we change the ointments now?" Xiang Hongji asked, looking at the various ointments on the table.
Wu Shao'an smiled evilly: "Don't worry, the yellow-faced woman at home is tired of seeing it. She has missed you for a long time, so I asked you to come here."
Xiang Hongji was afraid of hurting him, so she leaned over his right shoulder and said softly: "Aren't you afraid that the yellow-faced woman will come to your door?"
"She doesn't dare." Wu Shaoan stretched out his right hand to knead the soft parts of Xiang Hongji's body, and sneered: "Last time, I disturbed our good deeds. I'll beat her up when I get back. I'll look at her if she dares to do it again. I don’t want to live anymore.”
Xiang Hongji chuckled and said, "You are really lustful. You are still thinking about that kind of thing at this time."
"Snapped!"
Without warning, Wu Shaoan slapped Xiang Hongji hard.
Xiang Hongji looked up, and five bloody fingerprints were clearly visible on her cheek.
"Stop talking nonsense and take off your clothes quickly." Wu Shaoan stared at Xiang Hongji fiercely, as if she was just an irrelevant stranger.
Even though Xiang Hongji felt so wronged, she still had a smile on her face at the moment, and said with a charming smile: "Don't be anxious, I'll come right now."
She first took off her outer gown and threw it aside, then took off her undershirt and threw it on Wu Shaoan's head, saying softly: "How about it, it still smells familiar!"
"Naughty." Wu Shaoan's eyes were blocked and he subconsciously reached out with his right hand to grab his blouse.
He lost his left arm, and his only right hand reached the top of his head, and he could not see anything.
"puff!"
Xiang Hongji held a dagger and stabbed him in the chest. The blow was successful, and then she retreated and huddled in the corner.
Gu Shengchao watched her hide there, and when he looked again, Xiang Hongji had changed color and merged with the corner of the wall.
"I kill you!"
Wu Shaoan was furious. He stood up and punched everywhere with his fists. Since he could not find where Xiang Hongji was, all his efforts were in vain. Instead, a lot of blood oozed from the cloth wrapped around his left shoulder, and the blood on his chest was also flowing. The clothes were stained red.
He looked at the dagger on his chest and stretched out his right hand to pull it out. He tried several times but could not pull it out, and finally fell on his back unwillingly.
