Chapter 139

Ding Dian happened to break out of prison at this moment and was pouring out his heart to Ling Shuanghua outside her door.

Originally, Ding Dian was prepared to take Ling Shuanghua away, but he learned from Ling Shuanghua that she had disfigured herself and made a poisonous oath not to see him again.

Although he was sad in his heart, he still chose to respect Ling Shuanghua's choice.

Hearing the movement in the courtyard at this moment, Ling Shuanghua was a bit panicked and wanted to ask Ding Dian to save her father, Ling Tuisi.

"Brother Ding, my father cannot die; if my father dies, I will have no more relatives in this world."

Hearing this, Ding Dian couldn't refuse.

After observing in secret, he discovered that it was Baoxiang of the Blood Knife Sect who had brought his disciples to kill them.

The many guards of the government office were just strong ordinary people; even with a small amount of bows and arrows as auxiliary, they were still beaten back by the Blood Knife Sect disciples.

"Wutian, can you help me?"

Seeing that he was about to be unable to resist, Ling Tuisi proposed to ask for help from Gu Hanyuan while his eyes flickered.

"This is not in the scope of our deal."

Gu Hanyuan saw at a glance that Ling Tuisi wanted to take the opportunity to test his martial arts.

Ling Tuisi was annoyed, but he also knew that Gu Hanyuan was a master who wouldn't scatter the eagle without seeing the rabbit.

While he was hesitating, Baoxiang saw Ling Tuisi appear and had the idea of capturing the thief first to capture the king, directly pouncing on him.

Baoxiang only had physical strength and was conceited about his strong strength; seeing Gu Hanyuan with his strange attire, he only regarded him as Ling Tuisi's guard and didn't take him seriously at all.

Baoxiang's strength was indeed good; as long as he didn't run into famous experts, there was no problem for him to run rampant in the Song State.

Although Ling Tuisi was the leader of the Longsha Gang in the two lakes back then and had been famous for a while, ever since he became the Jingzhou Prefect for the "Liancheng Jue" treasure, he had been racking his brains every day on how to plan for the treasure, and his martial arts had long since regressed.

Therefore, he was no match for Baoxiang at all and was kicked away after a few moves.

Ling Tuisi couldn't care about Gu Hanyuan's thoughts at this moment and hurriedly asked for help.

"Wutian, help me quickly; I will hand Shuanghua over to you tonight."

Ding Dian had originally planned to help when he saw Ling Tuisi in crisis, but after hearing this sentence, it was like a bolt from the blue.

Baoxiang hadn't taken it seriously, but suddenly a sense of crisis struck him, and he subconsciously blocked the knife in his hand at his chest.

He saw a sharp sword Qi hit the knife in Baoxiang's hand, piercing his chest and making it bleed profusely.

He clutched his wound with lingering fear and retreated, thinking that if he hadn't blocked it with the knife, he would have already gone to see the King of Hell.

Everyone saw Gu Hanyuan walking into the scene leisurely.

Although Baoxiang didn't recognize Wutian's identity because he was too conceited and didn't care much about other experts on weekdays.

A Blood Knife Sect disciple saw Baoxiang's blank look and hurriedly stepped forward to explain the recent reputation of the identity of Wutian to him.

Other Blood Knife Sect disciples were not as stupid as him; the most important thing in walking the Jianghu is eyesight, otherwise you wouldn't know when you hit an iron plate one day.

After listening, if Baoxiang hadn't seen Gu Hanyuan make a move, he might still have been dismissive, but having just suffered a not-so-light injury, he wasn't stupid at this moment, looking at Gu Hanyuan with a vigilant face and retreating slowly.

Although Ding Dian hadn't heard of Wutian's name either, he felt a chill in his heart when he saw his attack of sword Qi at will.

Especially after hearing Ling Tuisi's words just now, his eyes were full of hostility when looking at Gu Hanyuan.

Gu Hanyuan didn't care what Ding Dian thought now; since he had made a move, he must show enough strength to force Ling Tuisi to act as soon as possible, so as to avoid long nights and many dreams.

"The Blood Knife Sect only has one Blood Knife Old Ancestor who is worth looking at; the disciples under his sect are just wine bags and rice sacks."

Baoxiang was annoyed after hearing Gu Hanyuan's words, but his strength was inferior to others, and he didn't even dare to refute, so he could only continue to be vigilant.

"I didn't expect the Old Ancestor to be seen by Your Excellency Wutian; it makes me, the Old Ancestor, a bit flattered."

Suddenly, an old man with a bald head wearing a monk's robe jumped into the scene; it turned out to be the Blood Knife Old Ancestor who was a bit worried about Baoxiang; he didn't expect to run into a hard stubble.

He couldn't care about hiding his tracks and directly begged Gu Hanyuan for mercy.

"Can you spare this stupid disciple's life for the sake of the Old Ancestor."

The Blood Knife Old Ancestor was a rare villain with a clear mind; he also knew that the disciples under his sect had very average potential, and Baoxiang's aptitude was limited, so it was impossible to break through to the Grandmaster realm, but after all, he was the strongest disciple under his sect, so he had to try his best to save him.

"I think the Blood Knife Old Ancestor has also heard of my style of doing things; you can live if you can take one move from me..."

It was more appropriate for the Blood Knife Old Ancestor to leave it to Gu Hanyuan's own identity to brush up his reputation; killing him in the identity of Wutian didn't have much meaning.

Gu Hanyuan deliberately created various situations of "take one move from me" when he was in Dali, just to have a reason to let the other party go when he encountered situations where killing them temporarily didn't have high benefits.

After all, Gu Hanyuan in the identity of Wutian could exert his strength unscrupulously; there were not many people in the entire Song State who could fight him to a draw.

The Blood Knife Old Ancestor had of course heard of these rumors, but he didn't expect that he would also have to experience it once; he had no choice but to concentrate on responding.

Gu Hanyuan went easy on him and didn't even take out the Magic Sword.

Ever since he comprehended the "Sword Twenty-Three" and could use the "Six Meridian Divine Sword" freely, he could completely do things like emitting sword Qi with his fingers.

He waved his hand and shot three sword Qi at the Blood Knife Old Ancestor.

Seeing the three sword Qi shooting in a "pin" shape, the Blood Knife Old Ancestor used all his strength to use the Blood Knife Great Method to resist, barely blocking two sword Qi, and the third sword Qi was about to shoot at his face.

In his anxiety, he rolled on the ground in a sorry state and dodged it.

But it still left a bloodstain deep enough to see the bone on his cheek.

The Blood Knife Old Ancestor climbed up from the ground and looked at Gu Hanyuan in the distance, who hadn't even moved his feet and didn't take him seriously, with lingering fear, feeling that he was lucky.

Next time, even if the entire Blood Knife Sect were to die in front of him, he wouldn't run to Gu Hanyuan to stand out.

"Thank you for your mercy, Your Excellency; the Old Ancestor will definitely keep a distance of three miles in the future."

After the Blood Knife Old Ancestor finished speaking, he was afraid that Gu Hanyuan would change his mind, so he didn't dare to stay long, and jumped onto the roof without even greeting his disciples, fleeing away.

Of course, the Blood Knife Sect disciples were not stupid; including Baoxiang, seeing that the Blood Knife Old Ancestor had left, they hurriedly snatched the road to escape.

"Wutian, why didn't you kill them?"

Ling Tuisi asked Gu Hanyuan with an ugly face.

"When did you get the illusion that I am your subordinate? A Ling Shuanghua as a bargaining chip is not enough for me to kill."

Gu Hanyuan looked at Ling Tuisi with indifferent eyes, his voice icy and murderous.

Ling Tuisi had been a prefect for a long time and was always in the position of a superior, so he changed his habit of being a controller for a while.

Of course, there was also a part of testing, wanting to see if he could take Gu Hanyuan for his own use.