Chapter 271

Controlling houses with raised hands, smashing people with slashed hands.

Unparalleled lightness skills, amazing sword techniques.

True Qi protective shield, copper head and iron forehead.

Such a hexagonal warrior appearing on the battlefield was devastating for Goguryeo, which relied on mountain city protection.

Fu Cailin took a deep look at Gu Qing and turned to leave. At this instant, Fu Cailin's figure was like lightning, rushing out of Liaodong City. The Goguryeo defenders were smashed by Gu Qing's house-controlling move, and their morale was already low. Now seeing Fu Cailin taking the lead in fleeing, they threw away their armor and abandoned their weapons one by one, wishing they had two more legs.

"Gu Guo Guo Daxia, this Fu Cailin is the spiritual leader of Goguryeo. If he is killed, Goguryeo will have no power to resist."

Beside Gu Qing, there was one more person, whose attitude was extremely respectful.

Gu Qing looked sideways slightly. Beside him was Dugu Feng, the head of the Dugu Clan, one of the four great clans in the world. In the current world, under Yang Guang's operation, smoke was everywhere, and the wind and rain were swaying. Among the four great clans, the Song Clan resided in Lingnan, the Li Clan was located in Taiyuan, and the Yuwen Clan and Dugu Clan were mostly beside Yang Guang.

Dugu Feng was also a well-known expert in the world. Seeing Gu Qing's suppression of Fu Cailin just now, and also seeing Gu Qing's ability to overturn houses, seeing Fu Cailin wanting to escape at this time, he immediately offered advice.

"No rush."

Gu Qing took a bow, grabbed a handful of arrows, and said, "Just now I stood on the city tower, arrows were everywhere, I struck with one palm, destroying seven or eight out of ten, but there were still a few fish that slipped through the net."

While speaking, Gu Qing drew the bow and set the arrow, all the arrows were set on one bowstring. Dugu Feng stared, he saw Gu Qing's archery posture was extremely standard, but this handful of arrows shot out, Dugu Feng felt there was no accuracy.

"Swish..."

Gu Qing released the bowstring. After these arrows were shot into the air, they immediately scattered, turned in the air, passed through the gaps among the fleeing soldiers, and accurately nailed nine people to death.

"..."

Dugu Feng was dumbfounded.

"Gu Guo Guo Daxia, is this archery?"

Dugu Feng had seen archery, but had never seen such archery. This flying arrow turning and locking the head completely broke Dugu Feng's cognition.

"This is called the Locking Heaven Arrow Formation."

Gu Qing grabbed another handful of arrows. In the Eastern Depot of *The World's Number One*, there was such a set of archery. A handful of arrows flew together, able to make the arrows turn and kill people everywhere. After Gu Qing learned the Sucking Power Great Art, he specifically went to the Eastern Depot to learn this set of archery.

In terms of archery, Gu Qing initially followed Guo Jing to learn, and had also shot and killed many people. When practicing the Locking Heaven Arrow Technique, he got started extremely quickly.

"Swish..."

The long arrows flew and spun, killing people everywhere. This time, he nailed several generals to death.

Dugu Feng was numb from watching on the side.

"Gu Guo Guo Daxia."

Dugu Feng suddenly collected his spirit and hurriedly said, "In my Dugu family, there is a girl named Dugu Feng, who was born liking to practice the sword. Gu Guo Guo Daxia's sword technique is unparalleled, can you accept Dugu Feng as a disciple..."

"Let's talk about it later."

Gu Qing threw the bow into Dugu Feng's arms.

"Gu Guo Guo Daxia has something to do?"

Dugu Feng asked hurriedly.

The current Dugu Feng had already seen that a peerless master was about to appear in the world, and Dugu Feng wanted to take the first step and hug Gu Qing's thigh.

"Hmm..."

Gu Qing said, "I am going to hunt down Fu Cailin."

As soon as these words came out, Dugu Feng was shocked again. Before, Dugu Feng advised Gu Qing to kill Fu Cailin, Gu Qing was not in a hurry, Dugu Feng watched Fu Cailin rush out of Liaodong City and disappear out of sight, and Gu Qing bent the bow and set the arrow here, killing two waves of people, before going to hunt down Fu Cailin.

Does this count as letting Fu Cailin run for a while?

Dugu Feng looked at Gu Qing, seeing that green shadow faint, already about to leave his line of sight.

Liaodong has many mountains.

Gu Qing traveled through the mountains in his galloping. In the situation where he had already let Fu Cailin run first, Gu Qing seemed to be able to accurately know Fu Cailin's direction, jumping up and down in these mountains, running for a full thirty miles, before stopping his steps on a mountainside.

Fu Cailin sat on the mountainside, the famous Yi Sword lying in front of him. This extremely ugly face was extremely vivid at this time. After fleeing Liaodong City, Fu Cailin had adjusted to his peak in this mountain.

"Gu Qing, what do you think life is?"

Fu Cailin asked.

This is also the spiritual suppression that Huang system experts are best at. By discussing some topics, they suppress the opponent's thoughts. At this time, applying sword techniques, the opponent's thoughts are suppressed, and martial arts are difficult to display thoroughly.

"Are you sure you want to talk about culture with me?"

Gu Qing felt it was very funny and asked, "What culture do you have? Even your Nine Profound Great Art is Huang-Lao learning."

Fu Cailin heard about Goguryeo culture, his heart felt stuffy, and he was a bit broken.

"You are not young this year, are you?"

Gu Qing asked casually.

Fu Cailin pondered for a moment and said, "I was over eighty when I accepted Junqiang as a disciple, and now I am nearly one hundred years old."

Fu Junqiang was an orphan, adopted and cultivated by Fu Cailin, like a daughter. Thinking of Fu Junqiang's death just now, Fu Cailin was sad in his heart.

"You are one hundred years old, how many fights have you fought?"

Gu Qing asked again.

"Is fighting so interesting?"

After Fu Cailin pondered, he said, "In a person's life, there are unfathomable and deep things. If you dig with your heart, you can crawl out of the quagmire of hatred and fighting. At this time, you can see people's ugliness, stupidity, and various darkness, and you will feel that fighting destroys the fun of life."

Fu Cailin was dedicated to his nature, telling his own path. Facing Gu Qing, Fu Cailin had to have spiritual suppression to have a chance of winning.

"Oh..."

Gu Qing said oh, and said, "No wonder you are weak. I am much younger than you, and I have already fought tens of thousands of fights."

Gu Qing's strength was all honed in battle.

Fu Cailin looked at Gu Qing, not wanting to believe that Gu Qing had fought tens of thousands of fights, but had to believe it. Gu Qing's combat experience and complex moves were indeed above Fu Cailin.

"I am just very curious, how were these three great masters blown out."

Gu Qing touched his chin, looking at Fu Cailin from a high position, and said, "Each one has a name, but the battle record is very few. If I kill you, I don't know if Ning Daoqi and Bi Xuan will regard me as the supreme master and be under me, or will they expel you from the list of three great masters and forcibly call me together?"

Gu Qing was extremely curious about this.

Fu Cailin sighed. Spiritual suppression shows the realm of thought, while Gu Qing was purely verbal bullying, but it made Fu Cailin very uncomfortable.

This also made Fu Cailin give up talking to Gu Qing, holding the Yi Sword, standing in front of Gu Qing. The Nine Profound Great Art was in operation, making Fu Cailin's face more and more vivid.

!

Gu Qing raised his eyes slightly. After absorbing Fu Junqiang's internal energy, he also mastered the Nine Profound Great Art, knowing that the Nine Profound Great Art was Fu Cailin's internal energy masterpiece, good at digging into internal treasures, grasping the operation of essence, Qi, and spirit. It was also this Nine Profound Great Art that helped Gu Qing open the spiritual realm in the Huang system world, and also let Gu Qing comprehend the lively, spiritual, and vast essence of heaven and earth.

"Hum..."

Fu Cailin's long sword light flowed, coming forward beautifully.

Fu Cailin admitted that Gu Qing was an unprecedented and incredible enemy he had encountered in his life. His Yi Sword technique faced Gu Qing, just like a chess player facing an opponent holding a chessboard. Any layout lost its effect, so this sword was focused, emotional, without the past, and without considering the future. In an instant, the whole person's sword technique seemed to go a step further.

Gu Qing's eyes were condensed, the long sword in his hand operated, and the technique was fast and absolute. This sword was slashed out, the Quanzhen Sword Technique and Jade Maiden Sword Technique were interspersed with each other. Originally, it should be two hands and two swords used in the Jade Maiden Heart Sword Technique, but now it was fused and belonged to one sword.

Fu Cailin struck one sword, Gu Qing struck five swords.

In these five swords, Fu Cailin trance-like saw Gu Qing and a white-clothed girl under the flowers and moon, sweeping snow and cooking tea. The two people's cotton-like love silk turned into the current sword Qi. In this interaction, Fu Cailin tried his best to change, using emptiness to avoid reality, using reality to overcome emptiness. After five swords, Fu Cailin was shocked.

"Nine Profound Great Art!"

Fu Cailin was surprised.

The spiritual emotions contained in Gu Qing's sword moves just now were exactly the traces of Fu Cailin's Nine Profound Great Art.

"Your disciple did not die in vain."

Gu Qing operated the sword in his hand, and the Jade Maiden Heart Sword Technique was displayed again. Facing Fu Cailin, Gu Qing was not only honing his sword moves but also honing his own heart. In the response of the Nine Profound Great Art, Gu Qing's spirit was in a trance, as if returning to the beginning.

Quanzhen Sword Technique, Jade Maiden Sword Technique, practicing sword in the mountain flood with the Divine Eagle, exercising internal energy in the sea tide, honing sword techniques in the Green Clothes Building of the Little Phoenix world, fighting with Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng...

The road taken in sword technique was very difficult and very boring, but also very vivid. Facing this Fu Cailin, Gu Qing fully displayed his own sword path, the accumulation of battle after battle, the honing of battle after battle... Gu Qing's spirit rose accordingly. When displaying Ximen Chuixue's sword technique, only a "hit" sound was heard, the long sword rolled over, carrying traces of blood.

Fu Cailin's lower abdomen was cut, but at this moment, Fu Cailin's sword technique did not decrease. He was appreciating Gu Qing's journey.

In this misty dream of life, Fu Cailin was pursuing internal and external beauty, and in the collision with Gu Qing's sword technique, Fu Cailin saw the beauty of Gu Qing's sword path. In the accumulation of those battles, Gu Qing's sword technique became more mature. When Fu Cailin responded, it seemed free and easy, but it was actually dangerous. It was just that the Yi Sword technique was extraordinary, combined with Fu Cailin's hundred years of hard practice, which made him look a bit at ease.

"Clang!"

Gu Qing's sword technique interspersed, clashing with Fu Cailin's sword moves. The two people produced dozens of changes in the intersection of long swords, and in this infinite entanglement, Gu Qing's long sword handed over, Fu Cailin's sword moves twisted, the two people's several moves changed, Gu Qing suddenly let go, reached out to point from a distance, Shaolin Temple's "Duo Luo Ye Finger" manipulated the sword hilt, making the sword body flow. For a time, Gu Qing was like controlling the sword, and with a swish, he cut a wound on Fu Cailin's back of the hand, and then in a shot, it came into Gu Qing's hand.

Fu Cailin stared at the wound on the back of his hand.

The greatest essence of the Yi Sword technique is that when the opponent produces a heart of victory or defeat, it can lead the opponent into a trap and win at a critical moment.

But Gu Qing had infinite subsequent moves. Fu Cailin thought Gu Qing had reached a dead end, but he fell into it himself.

Fu Cailin also had to admit that Gu Qing's sword technique was amazing and his martial arts were profound, far surpassing him, a great master in the martial arts world. And the combat experience Gu Qing had come all the way, even if Fu Cailin was nearly a hundred years old, he was far inferior.

"It seems that I am really defeated."

Fu Cailin sighed.

Before in Liaodong City, the battle between Gu Qing and Fu Cailin had a few more numerical suppressions, but in this wild mountain, Gu Qing did not show that terrible internal energy, only fought with sword techniques, assisted by complex martial arts moves, and still could win Fu Cailin by a chip.

No matter how gorgeous Fu Cailin's thoughts were, no matter how dreamy his moves were, facing Gu Qing, he finally had to face the cold reality.

Fu Cailin let out a long whistle, preparing to fight for his life.

Gu Qing lowered his eyes slightly. After fighting with Fu Cailin for so long, and mastering the Nine Profound Great Art, Gu Qing had already figured out what the Yi Sword technique was about. Seeing Fu Cailin like this, he opened his full strength and sent Fu Cailin on his way.

"Universe Great Shift!"

Gu Qing shouted, reached out to summon toward the mountain, the stones in the mountain rolled, filling the air. With Gu Qing's palm pushing forward, it rushed toward Fu Cailin's face.

Fu Cailin was in the air, traveling, sword technique applied, slashing on the mountain stones, making the mountain stones explode one by one, and his figure was graceful, following the gaps, suddenly a sword, arriving toward Gu Qing's forehead.

"Great Sorrow Palm!"

Gu Qing struck with a palm.

The Great Sorrow Palm is the martial art of Master Liaojie in *The World's Number One*. One palm strikes from the air, with infinite subsequent moves. And as time passed, the current Gu Qing was no longer the young man who "did not fight with internal energy." With the growth of internal energy, Gu Qing also realized the happiness of numerical suppression. This palm struck out, Fu Cailin had already arrived close, but was slashed into the mountain by Gu Qing.

"Sucking Power Great Art!"

Gu Qing reached out to suck, the stones in the mountains rolled, all rolling toward Fu Cailin. With Gu Qing's palm force increasing, these rolling stones completely pressed Fu Cailin, and following Gu Qing's slash, he hit the mountain with the stones.

"Puff..."

Even though Fu Cailin was one of the three great masters of the world, under this hit, his whole body's internal organs became paste, lying on the ground, with only one breath left.

"Dong!"

Gu Qing did not hesitate, reached out and pointed, and Fu Cailin died on the spot.

(End of chapter)