This familiar voice made Gu Ying open his eyes suddenly. Sure enough, the scene around him changed again. A tall man in black was looking at him with a huge war halberd.

"You are a little stronger than the last time." The Demon Lord spoke and walked slowly towards Gu Ying: "But the ants are still ants after all."

Gu Ying took a step back slightly, held his hand on the hilt of the sword, and prepared to draw the sword at any time. Although he had made rapid progress during this period, he was still not good enough to face a strong man like the Demon Lord. He didn't even know what kind of state the Demon Lord appeared at this time.

"So... do you know what you are?" The Demon Lord approached towards the lonely shadow step by step, and the air around seemed to condense into a ball, which was so depressing that it was difficult for people to breathe.

Gu Ying shook his head, silently predicting the distance between him and the Demon Lord in his heart. This time he didn't want to sit still and wait for death.

"Ha, someone who doesn't deserve a name wants to replace him?" The Demon Lord sneered, took off the halberd he was carrying from his shoulder, and made a crisp sound when he moved his neck.

"It's time!" Gu Ying looked at the gap in the Demon Lord, and Qingfeng flashed and pulled the long sword out of the sword sheath. With the power that was surging in the moment of drawing the sword, he swung out his first sword.

Although the Demon Lord was still shaking his neck at this time, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He lifted the battle halberd with one hand and rushed towards Gu Ying's figure.

"The final style of the Wanxiang Fengyu Sword!" Gu Ying took advantage of the power of drawing the sword and directly shot the strongest sword he knew at the moment, avoided the halberd that was swung by the Demon Lord at a mysterious angle, and stabbed directly into the Demon Lord's chest.

The Demon Lord's smile became even stronger at this time, a red light flashed in his eyes, and he slightly turned his body, stretched out his left hand and directly strangled Gu Ying's throat, then lifted it to the top of his head and then smashed it down hard on the ground. With one blow, it was simple and unpretentious.

"Cough..." Gu Ying felt a violent impact on her back, and even the spiritual power that had just started to operate to protect her body was shaken away by this, and she almost turned around in one breath.

"If you were him, why wouldn't you not have his sword?" The Demon Lord said mockingly, looking at Gu Ying lying on the ground, he felt a little pity: "A person who doesn't even have a name is worthy of a sword?"

Gu Ying slowly got up, staring at the Demon Lord who was looking down on him at the moment, and gritted his teeth and said, "How can I preach it!"

When the Demon Lord heard this, his eyes flashed with a flash and he sneered: "I am stronger than you now." He said that, and he directly hit Gu Ying with a palm.

Gu Ying's eyes moved slightly at this moment, and she forced herself to avoid the Demon Lord's palm, and then suddenly jumped back to try to distance herself from the Demon Lord.

However, the Demon Lord was not a good person. He raised his halberd with his right hand again and smashed it directly towards Gu Ying's footsteps. The lightning was overwhelming.

Gu Ying was also fierce at this time. He bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and used the pain that instantly stimulated a ruthless force in his body, and directly forced the direction of his whereabouts in the air.

"Boom..." The Demon Lord smashed the sky with a blow, and Gu Ying had already arrived at the side of his side. He immediately exerted force when he landed on the ground, lifted up his long sword and rushed towards the Demon Lord again.

"It's interesting!" The Demon Lord laughed, and used his hands to pull up the halberd that he had just smashed into the soil to meet him.

The sword of Gu Ying.

"Dang..." The Demon Lord's halberd blocked Gu Ying's sudden sword. However, Gu Ying did not stop because of the blocking of the attack. The sword edge turned and began to become endless. For a moment, the surging sword shadow was actually a little dazzled.

Gu Ying didn't know what sword he was wielding at this time, but he just felt that the moves he had made were very familiar with. He seemed to have tried them before, but he had no impression of them at all. It was more like his body was following the sword.

In fact, this sword-like Gu Ying had indeed fought, and it happened half a month ago, but it was he unconsciously shot in the inn at that time, and even the sword intent that followed scared Xiaobai to the point of motion.

"Holding the water to get lotus... It seems that you can't do anything at all!" The Demon Lord looked at Gu Ying's sword pose like waves, and he vomited four words in his mouth, and for a moment he was a little excited.

Gu Ying was slightly stunned when she heard this. This was the swordsman's move. Although she thought so in her heart, the sword in her hand did not stop and was still attacking the Demon Lord continuously.

"But it's a pity that the sword was the sword back then, and people were not the human beings at that time..." The Demon Lord sighed with emotion, and exerted force in his hand, directly knocking Gu Ying out, then he dodged to catch up with Gu Ying who was still knocked away in the air, and then lifted the war halberd and stabbed Gu Ying's chest again.

"Ah..." Gu Ying screamed, still the familiar feeling, still the outrageous feeling. He knew that he had been defeated by the Demon Lord's halberd again.

This is... the difference in strength? Gu Ying murmured in her heart, full of reluctance.

"I'm a little looking forward to our next meeting." As Gu Ying's consciousness gradually blurred, the voice of the Demon Lord came to Gu Ying's ears again.

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"Puff..." Again, like the last time, Gu Ying squirted blood into the bathtub. Then Gu Ying woke up slowly, looking at the bright red sank slowly in the bathtub, and took a heavy breath.

At this moment, he wanted to become stronger, and the feeling of powerlessness when facing the Demon Lord made him breathe heavily. In the scene I remembered, the calmness and indifference of the swordsman when facing the Demon Lord appeared in his mind again and again. Gu Ying hoped that one day, he would have the confidence to stand in front of the Demon Lord.

"Bang!" Gu Ying hit the edge of his bathtub suddenly, and the desire to become stronger became so strong for the first time in his heart.

"Wow..." Suddenly Gu Ying heard a sound of water. He found that the bathtub had actually been punched out by his punch just now. Only then did he realize that his body was no longer comparable to the original one.

Shaking his head and getting up, Gu Ying was a little surprised. It had been almost a month since he came out, not long, but it was not short for him who had never left home. The changes he had in the past month surprised him. From the beginning, he was just an ordinary person with some memories of his previous life to a cultivator who has now entered the Seed Spirit Realm. All this happened too quickly, and even made him feel a little unreal.

He felt like he was a plant that was forcibly born, and his foundation was not thick. As for what would happen in the future, Gu Ying had no idea. Gradually, he seemed to see

A fog rose in front of my eyes, obscuring the way and where to go.

An instinctive intuition told him that following this path is to break the delusion, but he didn't know how to break the delusion.

Gu Ying shook his head and threw all the things in his mind out of his mind. This time he climbed onto the bed gently. He needs rest now, and he needs rest very much. After all, the road ahead is so long, and walking the present is the bottom line.

"Squeak..." Xiaobai on the bed felt a vibration of the bed, and opened his sleepy eyes slightly. He saw that the visitor was Gu Ying, and called out softly, as if he was scolding him for taking a shower and taking a long time to disturb his dream.

Gu Ying stroked Xiaobai for a moment, and slowly walked into a sleep as he heard the rustling insects around him.

However, compared to Gu Ying, a lady in the city lord's mansion could not sleep at this time.

I saw Mu Yashu sitting in front of the bed, with her jade hands stretching her chin, looking at the bright moon outside the window, dazed. The young man's back continued to appear in her mind, and the sword technique that was one after another left a deep mark in her heart. The lingering and one after another was left with a deep mark in her heart. The night sky outside the window covered the moon, and the girl thought to herself that she would not see you.

"Silly girl, what are you thinking?" A gentle call sounded from behind Mu Yashu, and a pair of delicate hands were placed on Mu Yashu's shoulders.

Mu Yashu's thoughts were pulled back by this voice. He turned his head to look at him and saw the visitor dressed as a noble lady with a doting smile on his face. Who else could there be except her mother?

"Mom, why do you make every move?" Mu Ya angrily annoyed, and when she thought about what she was thinking, her pretty face suddenly flushed.

"Oh, can't this mother come and see if this girl is so charmed by a bad boy, and she doesn't even get close to her mother." Huang Qingqing joked. She had seen her daughter's expression just now when she was young, so she had no idea.

"Mom...what are you talking nonsense..." Mu Yashu's face became even hotter when he heard this, and he turned his head and didn't dare to look at Huang Qingqing.

Huang Qingqing laughed and sat beside Mu Yashu and asked, "Which brat is it? Is it so good that my arrogant daughter misses me so much?"

"Mom... this matter is not fixed yet, so how can you talk nonsense like this?" Mu Yashu hurriedly covered Huang Qingqing's mouth and refused to let her continue talking.

Huang Qingqing looked at Mu Yashu who was panicked at this time, and her eyes became even more smiling. She said, "I have to wait until I have a certain amount. Wouldn't I have to send my daughter out?"

"Ah... Mom, stop talking..." Mu Yashu's face was blushing as if he could squeeze out water, which made people feel pity.

Huang Qingqing looked at Xinxi, pinched Mu Yashu's little face, and asked, "That brat is also in Nancheng?"

Mu Yashu's face turned red again, but he still couldn't hide it after all, and lowered his head and nodded lightly.

This made Huang Qingqing even more excited. She approached Mu Yashu with some gossip and whispered: "I'll take my mother to see you tomorrow?"

Mu Yashu buried his head lower when he heard this, his hands were intersecting restlessly, and his heart was like a deer bumping around, but he still said softly.

"Um......"

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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!