Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

The Spring Festival.

Festive.

Even the cold palace has two more dishes than usual.

And some colors that are not usually there.

However.

This atmosphere seems to have nothing to do with Ying Lao.

He lay on the recliner as usual, basking in the sun leisurely and comfortably.

Ku Zhuo is still practicing sword.

Practicing the Jueqing Zhan with sword skills.

It's not that Ku Zhuo is born with a martial arts fanatic.

If he is really so diligent, he wouldn't have to be marginalized in Fuwei Escort Agency.

Now he doesn't have to fall into a bad reputation in the world.

He simply has nothing to do.

He can only practice sword.

"The snow fell very early last year, and it shouldn't fall this year."

Ying Lao suddenly murmured.

He is full of a strong sense of old age.

But he was clearly an old man who could die at any time.

He actually survived the coldest winter.

Huh!

Ku Zhuo did not respond.

He continued to practice swordsmanship.

His swordsmanship was more focused and more ruthless than before.

Each sword strike was a sure kill.

Each strike had the terror of death.

Such attainments.

Even if he did not surpass Lin Qi.

He was not far behind.

"It has only been a short time, and you have reached such a level."

"Little Kuzi, you are shameless, mean and ungrateful, and you are indeed suitable for this swordsmanship."

Ying Lao said heartlessly.

No scruples at all.

No mercy at all.

"It is also thanks to Ying Lao's help."

Ku Zhuo put away his sword.

Salute respectfully.

The manners are very thoughtful.

"Not bad, not bad."

"You are becoming more and more patient, and I am getting happier and happier."

Ying Lao was strangely excited: "It seems that you can go out and practice while the people from Huashan and Fuwei Escort Agency are away."

"Please give me some advice, Ying Lao?"

Ku Zhuo didn't waste any words.

Ying Lao said a long time ago that he would test himself.

But he just let me practice sword all the time.

Now there are finally practical tasks assigned.

"All the honor and disgrace of our lineage, and even the meaning of existence, lies with the emperor and the prince."

"But the prince's tutor colluded with the eunuchs and secretly sold a lot of information about the prince."

Ying Lao said coldly: "Such a fence-sitter who plays both sides is disrespectful and even more treasonous. He is not qualified to be the prince's tutor."

He could not be dedicated to the public.

But he could be dedicated to the royal family.

Born as a royal slave.

Protecting the royal family is an instinct, and it has been branded in his bones.

"Ku Zhuo obeys your order."

Ku Zhuo agreed without hesitation.

He had no choice.

Because Ying Lao had already paid the remuneration in advance.

If he still couldn't do things well.

That also means that he has lost his final value.

There is no need to stay in the world.

Ku Zhuo asked: "I wonder how far you want to go, eunuch?"

He is not a fool.

The Prince's Tutor is not a high-ranking official position, but it is a unique honor.

The death of such people can be big or small.

"Kill them all."

"Kill the chicken to scare the monkey."

Ying Lao answered very decisively.

Without hesitation.

"Ku Zhuo understands."

Ku Zhuo bowed his body and slowly retreated.

And Ying Lao closed his eyes again.

Continue to enjoy the baptism of sunlight.

As if this could slightly drive away the darkness in his heart.

At the same time.

North.

On the vast snow.

A man carrying a tyrant sword was advancing against the wind and snow.

His goal was the abandoned temple ahead.

In the past ten years, the Ming Dynasty had withdrawn its troops and focused on internal affairs and people's livelihood.

This led to the decline of the military equipment in the north.

From time to time, there were foreign raids.

Not to mention temples and Taoist temples.

Even abandoned villages were not rare.

But.

Five good horses were tied in front of the ruined temple.

Gui Hai Bai Lian smiled knowingly when he saw this.

Without stopping.

He walked straight towards the ruined temple.

"Stop!"

Five people rushed out of the ruined temple.

There were three men and two women.

Old and young.

There were knives and swords.

There were also long whips.

"We have occupied this place."

The oldest swordsman reminded: "Friend, to avoid unnecessary trouble, please walk about ten miles forward. There is a deserted village where you can rest for the night."

When you go out, be careful about everything.

Robbing thieves.

Robbing money, horses, and women.

In addition, it is not uncommon to rob weapons and martial arts.

Even robbing food and children often happens.

"What if I don't agree?"

Gui Hai Bai Lian raised his head.

Showing a bright, twisted smile.

"Gui Hai Bai Lian!"

The old man exclaimed.

It was also this exclamation that frightened the remaining five people to retreat one after another.

"Gui Hai Bai Lian."

"We are from Hanmei Villa, and we are going to attend the Qianlong Conference."

"Don't do anything, we can leave this place to you and leave now."

The owner of Hanmei Villa was already sweating profusely.

They had already retreated, and had opened up a distance of more than five feet.

But they were still in a state of panic.

"I want your horses."

Gui Hai Bai Lian was not polite.

"Okay."

"Our horses are all top-quality horses, and we can give you two."

The owner of Hanmei Villa agreed very happily.

In front of such a terrible demon.

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"What if I want all of them?"

Gui Hai Bai Lian began to push his luck.

"All for you."

"We'll leave on foot now."

Han Mei Manor owner agreed without a second thought.

Anyone who refused would either have grass growing on their graves or have been fed to the hungry wolves in the snowfield.

"I want her too."

Gui Hai Bai Lian pointed to the pale-faced beautiful young woman behind Han Mei Manor owner.

I don't know if he was really hungry.

Or maybe he was just trying to make things difficult for others.

In short, Gui Hai Bai Lian is no longer the great hero Gui Hai.

"No."

"We will never obey."

Han Mei Manor owner refused instantly.

Because she is his daughter-in-law.

If he even retreats this step, how can he meet the people of Hanmei Villa in the future?

"What I want is your rejection."

Gui Hai Bai Lian laughed cruelly.

"You go first!"

The owner of Hanmei Villa did not hesitate at all. []

He directly used the strongest sword technique.

This sword technique was born out of the plum blossom sword technique, with the coldness of cold plum and the coldness of winter.

An expert can tell the quality of the sword with just one move.

The sword light was like a blooming cold plum, directly swallowing Gui Hai Bai Lian...

However, Gui Hai Bai Lian only slashed.

Just one move.

The cold light was directly swallowed by the blooming sword energy.

The owner of Hanmei Villa stood up with his sword.

Under forced defense.

The sword was broken and the man flew away.

"Hurry up!"

The owner of Hanmei Manor roared.

Holding the broken sword tightly, he rushed forward like a suicide.

If he knew that he would encounter the devil Guihai Bailian halfway, he would never lead everyone south.

If he knew that this dilapidated temple was the destination of their Hanmei Manor, he would definitely speed up and not rest in the dilapidated temple.

But there is no regret medicine in this world.

However.

Guihai Bailian swung his sword, and the son of the owner of Hanmei Manor was cut in half with his horse.

Before the owner of Hanmei Manor cried out, Guihai Bailian's second sword had already been slashed.

A strange scene appeared on the youngest grandson of the owner of Hanmei Manor who was running wildly:

The little grandson had already fallen, but he was still watching his lower body running forward.

Running and running.

The lower body stopped.

And the little grandson died in the terrible pain.

"Li'er."

The voice of the owner of Hanmei Manor was as shrill as a night owl.

The little grandson was his most beloved grandson.

Not only because the little grandson had the highest martial arts talent.

But also because the little grandson could please him the most, and he would give him the good things first.

"Ahhh..."

The owner of Hanmei ManorCrazy.

Abandoning all defenses, he rushed towards Gui Hai Bai Lian.

The beautiful young woman whom Gui Hai Bai Lian had taken a fancy to also went crazy.

The owner of Hanmei Manor lost his son and grandson.

And the beautiful young woman lost her husband and son.

Clang, clang, clang...

Intensive collisions.

Desperate attacks.

And suicidal delays.

Desperate dogs jump over the wall.

A trapped beast will still fight.

The madness of the owner of Hanmei Manor and his daughter-in-law.

They really entangled Gui Hai Bai Lian for a while.

But sadly.

It was only for a moment.

After about ten moves, Gui Hai Bai Lian cut off the arms of the owner of Hanmei Manor with a knife without expression.

Then he pierced through his favorite prey with a knife.

Beautiful woman.

It's not that he doesn't like it.

It's just that he likes the taste of killing more.

Only the madness and despair of the enemy before death can make him taste a morbid satisfaction.

"Ahhh..."

Hanmei Manor Master continued to go crazy.

Even if he lost his hands.

He still had his legs.

And his teeth.

Anyway, as long as he could hurt Guihai Bailian.

Even if it was just a scratch.

He was willing.

Unfortunately, when Guihai Bailian drew out the Tyrant Sword, he turned around.

Hanmei Manor Master's head flew off.

"A little rabbit ran away."

"But it doesn't matter, it won't be a big deal."

Guihai Bailian pulled off the fox fur of the beautiful young woman and wiped the Tyrant Sword.

After doing all this.

He didn't have any taboos.

She walked into the ruined temple in a dignified manner and took over everything that originally belonged to Hanmei Villa.

But he didn't know.

It was this fish that slipped through the net.

In the future, she will marry a swordsman with the surname Ximen.

Then give birth to a son named Fubuki.

Hanmei Villa will also be renamed Wanmei Villa. .