Chapter 373 The Boys of That Time (Twenty-Six)
The golden light fell to the ground and transformed into a sword, which stuck straight into a watermelon.
Gu Yanjing steadied himself and turned around, only to see a pretentious young man standing in front of the monster, looking at him with great dissatisfaction.
"Your house is gone?"
Gu Yan asked him in surprise.
The young man's pretentious expression instantly twisted.
Gu Yanjing sneered.
No one can show off in front of him; he's the king of showing off.
The young man took a deep breath, calming his anger: "Why do you ask that?"
You shouldn't argue with an ordinary person like him.
But.
I'm still so angry.
Your family is gone.
Gu Yan was surprised: "Why are you wearing white if no one in your family has died?"
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Although I really want to argue, it's true that no one in your family has died, so why are you wearing white? Wouldn't that make your mother angry? It's so unlucky.
The young man was furious: "What...what nonsense are you talking about?"
Gu Yanjing ignored him and instead pointed at the spirit sneaking away behind them: "He's trying to escape, aren't you going to do anything about it?"
The young man then realized that he had come to capture a demon. He turned around to chase after the monster, but suddenly felt a gust of wind brush past his ear, carrying a sword intent a thousand times more powerful than before. It made a sharp sound and went straight towards the monster.
That sword was his sword.
However, he no longer recognized his own sword.
He turned around and looked at the boy who stood there with a calm expression. He looked at the Vermilion Bird Dharma Image that appeared behind the boy, which covered the sky and the sun, as if the sky itself was no longer there.
A look of terror appeared in his eyes.
Not only was he terrified, but everyone who saw it found it extremely frightening.
The young men didn't see Gu Yan make a move, but they did.
The boy merely grasped the sword lightly, and then the sword seemed to come alive, crimson flames coiling around it, and with a single strike, it shattered the heavens.
This is not a lie.
However, this is only for killing a tiny watermelon spirit.
The Dharma image has even appeared; this is incredibly impressive.
The watermelon spirit died instantly, without even having time to struggle.
The young man also knelt down in shock before Gu Yan, because the oppressive aura emanating from the sword was too terrifying.
Ordinary people don't understand spiritual energy and can't sense it, but it's different for a cultivator like him; he was almost scared to death.
Most importantly, the sword that Gu Yanjing had touched instantly flew back, and if it had eyes, it would definitely be staring longingly at Gu Yanjing.
What is a swordsman's sword? Is it a sword? It's his wife!
The young man never expected that his wife would turn green with envy after only being used once. Instantly, not only was his head green, but his face turned green as well.
"Yuheng, come back." The young man's voice was urgent. He stood up abruptly and reached out to hold his wife's hand.
But his wife ignored him and, after moving away, continued to flirt with Gu Yanjing.
Gu Yanjing, however, asked the young man unhurriedly, even giving the young man's wife a subtle glance: "Did you raise that watermelon spirit just now?"
The young man was taken aback: "No, how could someone from the Xuanmen sect raise spirits?"
He is a good person.
"Then why are you protecting the Watermelon Spirit?" Gu Yan frowned in surprise.
At this point, the young man was about to cry: "That was my performance record! I finally managed to snatch the task from my senior brothers and sisters, but you ruined it, and my wife even ran off with you."
What joy could he possibly find in living such a tragic and desolate life?
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