Chapter 183 Mother

Concubine Gu Wuyuan laughed like crazy, suddenly raised his head and shouted at the roof of the hall.

"Holy Son! Aren't you going to do it?!"

As he finished speaking, a clear flute sound suddenly came from all around, with a strange tune, not like the music of the Xuan Dynasty.

This music was like a devil's sound, and the listeners felt dizzy. The Tayuan Army was a little unsteady. Yu Chi shook his head and always felt a little unclear.

He staggered and was supported by Gu Jue beside him. Gu Jue looked clear and his eyes were still clear. He frowned slightly and asked Yu Chi.

"Are you okay?"

Yu Chi shook his head and looked at Gu Jue, but found that Gu Jue was not affected at all.

Gu Jue was fine.

This meant that the song had no effect on the demons. Yu Chi had merged with the demon blood, and was considered a half-demon. Even he felt dizzy, so you can imagine how others felt.

Someone had already fallen to the ground.

Yu Chi glanced at the roof and said to Gu Jue.

"Ah Jue, kill the flute player."

Gu Jue replied, "Okay." He

then took the Immortal Sword and jumped down from the roof. The sound of broken tiles was so loud that it covered the sound of the flute for a moment, but after a while, the sound of the flute became intermittent.

Gu Jue must have found the flute player.

Just when the people in the hall were about to breathe a sigh of relief, they heard the sound of a snake spitting out its tongue, and many poisonous insects swarmed into the door of the hall, including snakes, scorpions, centipedes, and so on.

They were so dense that it made people's scalps numb.

Those Tatars and Gu Wuyuan, I don't know what method they used, the poisonous insects actually avoided them and went around to bite others, even the brain-piercing magic sound had no effect on them.

The situation turned to Gu Wuyuan's side again.

Gu Wuhui took the emperor to move, and Gu Wuzhi went straight to Gu Wuyuan. The sword moves in his hand were deadly and aimed at Gu Wuyuan's vital points.

He wanted to fight for the throne, but he only recognized one opponent, that is Gu Wuhui. Gu Wuyuan was not worthy of it, so how could he let the throne fall into Gu Wuyuan's hands?

But when it was about to pierce Gu Wuyuan's heart, someone hit him on the shoulder with a palm strike. The force was so great that Gu Wuzhi retreated several meters and was caught by Yu Chi. A sweet and fishy taste rose in his throat and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips. When he looked up at the person who came, his eyes suddenly widened. It was Yu Yao.

But, how could it be Yu Yao?

Beside Yu Yao, Concubine Lan rubbed her wrist. It was painful when she was detained by the Weihu Army just now. Her eyes swept over Gu Wuzhi coldly, without a trace of warmth.

Her son was really unreliable.

"Ayao, all the princes and princesses present here have been killed!"

Yu Yao nodded to Concubine Lan.

"Yes, aunt."

Then she raised the Langchen Sword and walked towards Gu Wuji. A complex emotion flashed in Gu Wuji's eyes. It seemed that his mother was standing next to Gu Wuyuan.

Yu Chi pulled Gu Wuji up.

"Yu Yao, your opponent is not me."

Gu Wuji tilted his head to look at Yu Chi. His hand was still on his shoulder. It was not Yu Chi, could it be him?

Yu Yao: "Oh? Then, who is it?"

Yu Chi stood beside Gu Wuji, which proved that he was going to protect Gu Wuji. So, who else could it be?

"Have you forgotten that there is a person who has been holding a grudge against you for a long time?"

Yu Yao frowned, feeling that this scene seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before. Yu Chi called out from a distance.

"Mu Bailinfeng!"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Bailinfeng had already arrived in front of Yu Yao. Among all the people present, who wanted Yu Yao's life the most? It was Mu Bailinfeng.

He was not just after the false title of the world's number one. He wanted Yu Yao to pay Linfeng's life.

"It's you again, Mu Bailinfeng!"

The Langchen Sword and the Fuxueyi collided with each other, making a quarrel. Mu Bailinfeng's eyes were cold and firm.

"You are wrong. The person standing in front of you now is Mu Bai."

Mu Bai and Lin Feng have always been two different people. It was Mu Bai who was unwilling to let go of Lin Feng and then carved Lin Feng's name into his own name, which proved that he walked the world with the bone painting sword on his back.

Now, Mu Bai and Lin Feng want to ask Yu Yaolai for his past debt, a life.

Yu Chi handed a bag of medicine powder to Gu Wuji and told him to sprinkle the powder at the door of the hall to prevent poisonous insects from entering.

Gu Wuji took it and went to do it. The next moment, there was a "bang" sound, and a big hole broke in the roof again, and a person fell down.

The bone jade fell to the ground, and the Xunxian sword was inserted into the ground. He raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with his thumb.

"There are two people up there."

And they are quite powerful.

Following Gu Jue's gaze, two people jumped down from the hole that Gu Jue had just knocked out. One was a young man, and the other was an old man in his twilight years.

Yu Chi pulled Gu Jue up and stood side by side with him.

"Two against one, isn't that a bit unfair?"

The old man hooked his finger at them.

"Then you all come together."

Yu Chi chuckled, "This, isn't good, what if people say that we two young people are bullying an old man..." The

old man slammed his cane into the ground and snorted coldly.

"I hope your bones are as hard as your mouth."

Yu Chi pointed at the old man and said with a smile, "I'll give you a return."

When they faced Gu Jue just now, Gu Jue was able to cope with it at first, but later it became more and more difficult. After defending against one, the other would sneak attack.

Now Yu Chi and Gu Jue are standing together, so it's easier to deal with them.

When Yuan Jie chopped on the old man's cane, the old man looked at Yuan Jie sword in surprise.

Such a cold sword energy.

The blade of Yuan Jie sword was very thin, and it cut a gap in the old man's cane, but it couldn't break it.

Yu Chi frowned, not knowing what the cane was made of. The Yuan Jie sword cut through iron like mud, but it only left a gap.

The old man didn't last more than ten moves in Yu Chi's hands before he was beheaded by Yu Chi's sword. The wound on his neck was still emitting cold air, and not even a drop of blood was seen.

Yu Chi glanced at the old man's body.

"It seems that your bones are not as hard as your cane."

When he turned to look at Gu Jue, the young man who was facing Gu Jue had already been held on the neck by Gu Jue's sword.

He turned the jade flute in his hand slightly, and Gu Jue's eyes moved, and he took his life with a sword.

Yu Chi made a sword flower, put the sword behind him and stood, the silver long sword flashing, dazzling the eyes of Yu Yao who was fighting with Mu Bailinfeng.

His eyes fell on the long sword in Yu Chi's hand, a little unbelievable, but when he saw the old man's body at Yu Chi's feet, he had to believe it.

"Yuan..."

robbery.

Before the word robbery came out, a sword pierced his heart. He turned around and Mu Bailinfeng pulled out the sword.

"You are distracted. When fighting with others, distraction is a taboo."

Because once distracted, it is very likely that even life will be lost, just like Yu Yao now.

Yu Yao had heard his father tell him about Yuan Jie since he was a teenager. At that time, his father had been severely injured by Yuan Jie and suffered serious internal injuries. He would not live for a few days.

So Yu Yao had been thinking about how strong he had to become to be more powerful than Yuan Jie. In the end, he concluded that he just had to surpass his father.

Because his father defeated Yuan Jie.

He actually always thought so until Yuan Jie appeared again ten years after his father's death.

He realized that surpassing his father was far from enough. To surpass Yuan Jie, he had to be even stronger, but he had not even surpassed his father.

Later, Yuan Jie disappeared again. After four years, he appeared again in the Second Prince's Mansion and killed the guards and a doctor in Gu Wuji's Mansion.

It was very strange, confusing, and impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Yu Yao carefully investigated for several days, but could not find any trace of Yuan Jie.

Now he finally saw Yuan Jie, just before he died.

...

On the other side, Yu Hexi took the remaining Weihu Army and Tayuan Army to regain control of the war situation. She was the daughter of a general, and had been exposed to war since she was a child, and she also had a good understanding of leading an army.

Gu Wuhui moved the emperor to a safer place. As soon as he was settled, he was hugged from behind. The person who hugged him had a familiar smell on him, the smell he had smelled since he was a child, his mother.

“Wuhui!”

Behind him, Concubine Lan raised her long sword and pointed it at his heart. Yu Yao went to kill Gu Wuji, and she came to kill the Seventh Prince who had little martial arts skills.

The next moment, warm blood splashed on her face, and she widened her eyes in disbelief, because the person in front of her was not Gu Wuhui, nor Concubine Wan, but Gu Wuji.

It was her own son, Gu Wuji.

When Gu Wuji saw Concubine Wan blocking behind Gu Wuhui, he quickly came here, but it was too late to push Concubine Wan and Gu Wuhui away, and he could not attack his own mother.

So he could only use himself to block the sword.

This is also good.

Gu Wuji thought that he would not live long after all. Since he was born, he seemed to have never made his mother proud. It seemed that he had always brought disappointment to her. Now, this life should be returned to her.

The long sword pierced his throat, and blood flowed out of his mouth uncontrollably. He looked at Concubine Lan with slightly red eyes.

"Um... Um..."

Because his throat was pierced, he could not speak. Only vague and faint sounds came out of his mouth along with the blood.

But the strange thing was that Concubine Lan understood that Gu Wuji was calling her mother.