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Chapter 77: Kill all the evil heads

Gu Liubai started running.
His speed is always constant, and each step seems natural, but it also seems to be thoroughly calculated. Whether it is the step point or the distance it takes, it seems to be completely consistent.
The moment his toes were tapped on the ground, there seemed to be a gentle force, gently lifting his body, making his body look extremely light.
Tonight, he was like a god in the eyes of Yan Changshou and others, but he himself was not satisfied.
When he first made a move, he kept squeezing his hands and feet, and even made a crack in the hatchet. It was not until he fought against Fan Chen that he finally found the right feeling.
This is how practice is. You must remember this feeling and imprint it in your body.
So even if Yin Shiniang has no plan to let him go to the Headless Bodhisattva Temple tonight, he will definitely go.
In Mingbaipo, in the farther unmanned desert, he had seen the magnificent unmanned city that was invaded by wind and sand. He had seen too many deaths and even buried his closest relatives one by one with his own hands.
Everything was like Changshengtian was joking with him. As he walked, only Zhou Lu'er and He Huoluo were left beside him.
He always felt that his blood gradually became as cold as the poisonous snakes in the dunes.
Death will no longer cause him any severe emotional fluctuations.
But when the sound of the wind whimpered across his face, and when the coldness cut his skin like a knife, he still felt relieved, as if he had begun to hear Liang Fengning singing drunk on the riverside of the deserted river.
The evil heads that cannot be cut off, the wine in the pot that cannot be drunk, and the song of parting that cannot be sung.
He always remembered what Guo Beixi said when he first taught the sword technique, and that spirit is the best spiritual medicine to promote the progress of cultivation.
Many practitioners have no progress as they grow older. It is not because they are old and weak, but because they have no youth's spirit and the courage to do what they want.
On the road covered with ice and snow in the mountains and forests, Luang Po looked at the boy who was rushing like a breeze, without any concealing the satisfaction in his eyes.
She grinned, waved to Gu Liubai, and then started running.
The hunchbacked old woman also ran happily in the snow like a teenager.
...
In the village where Gu Liubai left, Lin Yiyi sat down behind a bonfire in the martial arts field.
She glanced at Yu Yu not far away.
Yan Changshou and others had already distanced themselves from Yu Yu.
On the other hand, Lu Tao wanted to talk to Yan Changshou and others, but Yan Changshou and others were obviously much colder to him.
Yu Yu looked at Lin Yiyi hesitated for a moment, and suddenly lowered his head with some shame.
He did not come to Lin Yiyi's side.
Lin Yiyi, who had always been stubborn at this time, finally felt lonely.
She hugged her knees, buried her head, and remained silent.
Jiang Ziyan began to carefully search the corpses of the bandits, learning to inspect every corner of her clothes as carefully as Gu Liubai.
The gradually solidified blood even made her almost slip, but she didn't look terrified.
Yan Changshou and others came to her side. Yan Changshou, who was outspoken, couldn't help but ask: "Zi Yan, when did you become so powerful?"
Jiang Ziyan's movements paused.
The girl who can make a living by her face began to think seriously.
During the battle, after stripping away some useless emotions, it seems that those tricks that you have practiced become more skillful.
But if you want to be powerful, it seems that you are just following Gu Liubai's rhythm and following his command to fight.
At first she was passively given the opportunity to take action, but later she took the initiative to keep up with Gu Liubai's rhythm and look for opportunities to draw the sword.
But this seems to be a lot stronger.
I just followed him to make up some swords.
"It has nothing to do with me." She let out a breath slowly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "It's just that the people who followed tonight were a little different from those who taught me to practice in the past."
"Zou Jia...Zhou Lu'er, I have something to ask you." Hua Linyi quietly called Zhou Lu'er aside.
Zhou Lu'er said with a smile, "Okay, cousin, we are so close."
Hua Linyi hesitated for a moment, "What is your fifteenth brother?"
Zhou Lu'er said: "This is not allowed."
Hua Linyi was stunned, "Why aren't you allowed to say it?"
Zhou Lu'er sighed and said, "Brother 15 told me that I would not say a word about what happened outside the pass."
Hua Linyi pretended to be angry, "You can't even say that I am your cousin?"
Zhou Lu'er said: "Even my own sister, I can't tell you, unless..."
Hua Linyi's eyes lit up and she said, "Unless what?"
Zhou Lu'er said: "Unless you become the 15th Brother's wife, then you and 15th Brother are really a family, so you can say that, but 15th Brother is designated to look down on you."
"I...!" Hua Linyi gritted her teeth and held back, "Then has your fifteenth brother reached the peak of the sixth grade?"
Zhou Lu'er shook her head and sighed, "I don't understand the practice."
"Don't you understand the matter of cultivation?" Hua Linyi began to feel that it was difficult for her to get close to her cousin. She looked at Zhou Lu'er speechlessly and said, "It's okay if you don't talk about your fifteenth brother, but you should always be able to tell your own affairs. What's your own breathing method? What is the method?"
"My breathing method?" Zhou Lu'er was confused and thought to herself that Gu Shiwu's mother and Liang Fengning hadn't taught him anything.
"Or it was my master who taught me how to pretend to be dead?" He couldn't help but mutter.
Hua Linyi's ears suddenly stood up, "What master and what method?"
Zhou Lu'er said helplessly: "This is also a matter outside the gate."
"You are so boring. How can I get close to you like this?" Hua Linyi became depressed. She suspected that Zhou Lu'er was teasing her.
"It is the mother of Tianxing who sees that living people cannot come down. Sometimes she has to be close to Tianxing's mother, so that they can get familiar with us, or let them do things, so that they can feel that we are dead." Zhou Lu'er was a little confused when she saw her depressed look. He hesitated and said something that he thought was a truth that he could say.
"What is the Heavenly Mother, what are the dead and the living people?" Hua Linyi looked terrified, "Do you want to say again that you don't know what level of cultivation you have?"
"What kind of cultivation level is the most important level?" Zhou Lu'er said seriously, "Cousin, I really don't understand what I practice."
"Then let's get along." Hua Linyi stretched out her hand to Zhou Lu'er, and she decided to try Zhou Lu'er's cultivation in the simplest way.
"Cousin, are you asking me to touch your hand? I'm sorry." Zhou Lu'er blushed a little.
"What are you thinking about? Put your hands on the back of your hands." Hua Linyi died speechlessly.
"Okay." Zhou Lu'er felt relieved and stretched out her hand with a smile.
"?" Hua Linyi carefully circulated her true energy. She was worried that she would hurt Zhou Lu'er. After all, her cousin looked stupid. However, when the true energy penetrated her arms, she felt that there was a soft but powerful force on the back of her hand that faintly forced her true energy back.
She activates her true energy with a little force, but finds that the resistance is getting bigger and bigger. Her feet are obviously under pressure. She seems to be wrestling with a tree that has rooted in the ground, but when she looks at Zhou Lu'er, she smiles as if she is not doing anything at all.
"Don't you feel it's hard to do it?"
"No."
"No, can't he be more cultivating than me? I am a fifth-grade cultivator!" This thought flashed through Hua Linyi's mind in disbelief.
"Be careful!" She suddenly activated the true energy in her body and rushed towards her arms, and her entire arm began to emit a slight purple light.
There was a dull bang.
As soon as her whole arm was exerting force, she felt that the soft power on Zhou Lu'er's hand suddenly became irritable, like a giant tree standing upright suddenly fell and bumped into it.
She exclaimed, and her whole body was unable to stand firmly by this force, and she took more than ten steps in a row.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Lu'er scratched her head in a daze, "Call me to be careful, why do you seem to be falling out?"
"How is that possible!"
"This is impossible!"
The cold wind in the mountains blew on Hua Linyi's body, and Hua Linyi was a little messy in the wind.
This seems to be not the same level at all.
She is a practitioner who has entered the fifth level!
But even those fifth-level practitioners in the master who were at the top of the fifth grade and her would not give her the same feeling as if she was not on the same level.
Sixth grade?
Could this Zou Jianan be a sixth-level practitioner?
Still say you don’t know how to practice?
"Are you so powerful?" Yan Changshou and others didn't know what was going on at this time, but Rong Xiu, who was right next to him, could see clearly.
Hua Linyi has a high understanding of her cultivation and has been practicing much faster since childhood than their aristocratic families. It is precisely because of this that the Hua family does not despise her as a daughter and spends a lot of money to send her to Chang'an to practice.
But Hua Linyi and Zhou Lu'er worked together, and Zhou Lu'er seemed to be not serious at all, so she was shocked.
this?
This brother-in-law is indeed without weak soldiers!
"Linyi..." She looked at Hua Linyi and wanted to speak again, I want to give this brother ten.
"Shut up!"
But as soon as she said two words, Hua Linyi was already angry and embarrassed, "If you dare to say one more word now, I will break up with you!"
...
Luang Pra stopped in front of a cliff.
There were some yellow courtyard walls on the cliff, and there were faint laughter and crying circling in the darkness.
Gu Liubai appeared behind Luang Po, looking up at the courtyard walls and listening to the sounds made inside.
Luang Po nodded at him, then reached out to the cliff ahead.
Gu Liubai instantly understood that she wanted to climb up from here by herself and catch these people off guard.
Although one hand cannot use force, there is no problem with this kind of climbing.
However, when he was about to start, Luang Po pointed his hatchet and made a gesture with it.
Gu Liubai was stunned.
"No hand, use a hatchet?"
He asked softly without confidence.
Chapter completed!
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