Chapter 3253

"Eh?"

Qihuang Luohong grabbed the skirt in front of her with a vacant face, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Seeing this, Gu Yingjian quickly put her down and explained, "well, it's very dangerous here now. I want to take you away. I have to offend the girl. It's impolite!"

After all, he is still a teenager.

Since he was a lonely child, he had never contacted other girls except Guxiang. Naturally, he was a little nervous.

In particular, the seven Huang Luo Hong in front of him, his eyes were as bright as stars. Just staring at him made him feel at a loss.

"Oh..."

Qihuang Luohong nodded slightly, but still tilted her head curiously and wondered, "where are you taking me?"

"It's a long story. Let's get on board first."

After that, Gu Yingjian walked quickly. At this time, it was drizzling in the sky.

In order to prevent her from getting wet, guying sword quickened her pace.

But just as he was about to get on the boat, a soft hand behind him suddenly caught him.

"Don't go, it's murderous..."

Qihuang Luohong stared at the bamboo curtain on the ship, and his cute little face was covered with dignified color.

Just as her voice fell, the bamboo curtain was suddenly lifted by a big hand, and then a familiar figure came out of it.

This man is middle-aged, wearing the robe of the elder of Shuiyue sect, with a tiger back and a bear waist and a tall and straight posture.

"Seventeen uncle...?!"

Surprised to look at the man in front of him, Gu Yingjian choked unbelievably. He immediately heard footsteps behind him and turned around to look at him.

I saw a large number of figures coming from all directions. In the blink of an eye, these people surrounded here.

Ben is from the same root.

It's too urgent!

They are all his cousins, cousins and elders.

But for the sake of Qihuang Luohong, they pointed all the sword blades at themselves.

Unwilling,

Heartache,

Make guying sword lose her eyes.

His thin body trembled frequently in the cold wind and drizzle.

"Xiaojian, when I came here today, I didn't want to kill you. You're not young. You should know how important she is to Shuiyue sect."

Hearing this, Gu Yingjian raised her eyes with tears and said, "she's not from Shuiyue sect!"

"People?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he burst into laughter: "hahaha, she is a sword. You treat her as a person? You child..."

"I'm not a child! Besides, she's not a sword!"

Guying sword roared angrily, and her eyes were very firm.

He brought the seven Huangluo rainbow from the Jinghua tomb.

Protect her,

It is duty bound!

Unexpectedly, Gu Yingjian was so stubborn at a young age. The middle-aged man smiled helplessly and came to his side.

"This child, ha ha!"

He raised his head, looked at the crowd, and then put his big hand on the left shoulder of guying sword: "little sword, listen to Uncle 17, don't fool around here."

"As long as I have one breath, I won't let anyone hurt her, I swear."

Gu Ying Jian's eyes were very firm.

The seven Huangluo rainbow on one side could not help jumping in his heart.

"I'll talk to you well. Do you really want to toast instead of drinking?"

The middle-aged man suddenly took a big hand, grabbed the neck of guying sword directly, and then picked him up like a bear carrying a rabbit.

At this moment, a trace of killing intention flashed in the eyes of Qihuang Luohong.

But soon, her clenched hand slowly loosened again.

Because she saw the body of guying sword, flowing a strange airflow that ordinary people can't see at all.

Her feet were off the ground and her throat was pinched. Gu Yingjian felt it difficult to breathe.

But he was still staring at the middle-aged man, as if asking, "how did my father die?"

“……”

Up to now, he is still grieving for the death of guhaixin.

The man looked at him indifferently, and the corners of his mouth rose slowly.

"Anyway, you are a dying man, little beast. It's okay to tell you! It's true that Qiao planned to kill your father, but I arranged to give that bowl of poisonous soup to his maid..."

"You!"

"Hahaha, like him, you are a stubborn fool. I'll send you down to see him now!"

The man laughed loudly, and the palm of his hand gradually forced.

But at this time, the red face of guying sword was suddenly very ferocious.

His angry right eye suddenly crimson!

"Water moon!"

Suddenly, heaven and earth trembled.

A blood ripple, like a water wave, rapidly diffused from the two people, and there was even a little distortion in the void along the way.

"This is! No -"

It rained heavily under the rolling thunder.

Screams came and went in an endless stream.

……

……

It rained in torrential rain. It rained for only more than an hour, and then it cleared up.

The rain poured on the wharf, mixed with blood, and painted a residual red in the Honghe River.

There is a strong smell of blood everywhere in the air, which makes many black vultures wet by rain hover in the air. They will peck the corpses everywhere as delicious when the boy in black leaves.

Gu Yingjian's face was indifferent. She stood by the river with her sword. In the depths of her clear eyes, she was as calm as a clear spring.

"Dad, I avenge you..."

He looked up and sighed, with a touch of bitterness in his mouth.

Although he couldn't bear to kill the people himself, his will was strengthened when he thought that these people followed Uncle seventeen to encircle and suppress himself.

They do not distinguish between right and wrong and act for the tiger.

damn!

Up to now, guying sword finally understands a truth.

In the face of those heinous people, killing them is the way to preach!

But,

Killing doesn't make him angry.

He just kept a kind heart, but at the same time, there was a ruthless force in his bones.

This relentless force made him obviously mature. Vaguely, he was less green and astringent, and more indifferent from the depths of his soul.

"Come on, I'll get you out of here."

Gu Yingjian closed his eyes and took a long breath. Then with a dull face, he went straight to the boat.