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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Seven: Orphans, Widows and Mothers

The streets were dead silent.

There was no sound in the bluestone street or the restaurant watching the fun.

Jizhou is so big, but there are only three prefectures. As one of the three prefectures, Biyang Prefecture, naturally, it is impossible to be small. The Tingyun Villa and the Chen family, the two largest rivers and lakes in Biyang Prefecture, can influence thousands of people by saying words in Biyang Prefecture.

Some people were amazed by Gu Qingci's arrogance and dared to blame the two major forces in one breath. Some people were lamenting that Liao Zhiyuan was a playboy with "deep power", no one could have thought that he could be so bloody.

Gu Qingci's sword is shocking, while Liao Zhiyuan's courage is speechless.

Liao Zhiyuan closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly a strong internal force burst out from his body. A few fluctuations quickly gathered together, and soon it became like a sun coming out of the sea of ​​clouds, or like a burning cloud.

A sword, a sword that gathers luster.

Floating above Liao Zhiyuan's head.

Gu Qingci narrowed his eyes slightly. Others could not see how the sword came about, but he could see clearly that it was transformed by Liao Zhiyuan's essence and blood. It was not very big, only one foot long and wide in his fingers. However, the power displayed by this sword is no less than that of a warrior in the hooded Qi realm.

"Tingyun's sword is drawn from the Yun Villa! Didn't it mean that no one has succeeded in practicing for a hundred years? How could Liao Zhiyuan..."

Someone next to him was amazed.

Gu Qingci shook his head lightly. This is the foundation of a great sect. This is the real playboy from aristocratic families. Even if it is a playboy, it is not the kind of nouveau riche. How could it be that hundreds of years of experience to cultivate a useless playboy, and it is still the successor of the next generation of owners.

"You surprised me, but..."

Gu Qingci stepped on his feet, and the bluestone cracked, and his figure suddenly appeared in the air. He poked out with a sword. Countless sword energy flowed on the Jade Bone Sword, and the sword was tremendous and burning.

The sword and the sword collided.

Liao Zhiyuan's small sword suddenly flew like ashes and was destroyed like smoke.

The burning Jade Bone Sword turned into a terrifying aura of heaven and earth, and the strong wind blew. However, Gu Qingci did not use the sword blade, and he slapped Liao Zhiyuan in the chest with a sword.

Under the pressure of the world with a sword, Liao Zhiyuan's body was like quicksand in a sandstorm, flying lightly, far away, falling heavily on the ground, rolling continuously in a mess.

A heavy sword has no edge, and a great trick is not skillful!

The sword intent of heavy swords is invincible!

Gu Qingci used the sword intent of heavy swords with perfection. Although this sword made Liao Zhiyuan look very embarrassed, it was only skin trauma and would not hurt his muscles. Although Liao Zhiyuan's clothes were broken and stained with dust, he was still able to stand up.

Gu Qingci did not continue to chase and slowly put the Jade Bone Sword back into the scabbard, gently patted his clothes, and the long sword around his waist buzzed. He looked at Liao Zhiyuan and said calmly: "You surprised me, but in the face of absolute strength, no matter how profound the magical skills are, they cannot be compensated."

Liao Zhiyuan stood up and suddenly staggered. Fortunately, Chen Wanyu immediately supported him and did not fall down. He just felt embarrassed. He smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, at least I have burst out with the strength of the Hidden Qi Realm, okay? I am not that weak, right?"

"Yeah!" Gu Qingci looked at Liao Zhiyuan quietly, nodded seriously, and said, "You do have the combat power of the Hidden Qi Realm, but I have killed more than one of the Hidden Qi Realm warriors... and have not exceeded three swords!"

"Uh..." Liao Zhiyuan looked speechless, but the pain immediately made him grin.

"Forget it," Gu Qingci led the big dark horse, turned over and said, "Remember what you said, this is the promise you bought with your life. Don't let me encounter indifferent troubles!"

Liao Zhiyuan looked happy and said hurriedly: "Thank you for not killing me, I will definitely fulfill my promise!"

After Liao Zhiyuan finished speaking, Gu Qingci had already left on a horse. He breathed a sigh of relief, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, his body softened, and he fell down.

Chen Wanyu hurriedly supported Liao Zhiyuan and shouted: "Liao Zhiyuan... Liao Zhiyuan, hurry up, go and invite Dr. Pei!"

An inexplicable look flashed in Chen Wanyu's eyes, looking at the direction where Gu Qingci disappeared, gritted her teeth hard, and a hint of hatred flashed in her eyes. It happened to be seen by Liao Zhiyuan. He grabbed her and said, "You'd better be smart, don't be stupid. If you let your life go, don't be ungrateful!"

…………

The sun shines brightly, the courtyard at the east end of Majia Village is already covered with white cloth. In the lobby, a coffin is located on the left, and an iron pot is burning paper money.

Ma Shilian's widow, Ma Yu, was wearing a mourning uniform, and his eyes were red. Next to him was Ma Lian'er, who was also in mourning uniform. The room was very quiet and there was only one sob after another.

Uncle Yan suddenly walked in from outside, looked at Ma Yu and Ma Lian'er's sister-in-law, shook his head, and said, "Mrs. Ma, Miss Ma, I have just invited the teacher to see it. Tomorrow will be a good funeral day."

Ma Yu stood up, wiped his tears, looked weak, bowed to Yan Bo and whispered: "Brother Yan, I really bother you, I..."

"No, no, no," Yan Bo hurriedly supported Ma Yushi and said, "Before Lord Ma's lifetime, we were both in the same yamen, and he treated me very well. Later, he went to the battlefield together. It was reasonable and this was what I should do, not to mention Lord Gu... Alas!"

Ma Lian'er stood up and asked, "Uncle Yan, is Mr. Gu and my brother a good relationship?"

"Can't it be good?" Yan Bo said: "In order to avenge Lord Ma, Lord Gu went to face thousands of Northern Desert cavalry alone. In order to send Lord Ma back home, he didn't even care about the rewards of the court, and walked step by step with the wind and snow from thousands of miles away."

Ma Lian'er said a little embarrassedly: "But, Uncle Yan, you said, would he be angry if I treated him like that yesterday?"

"No," Yan Bo said affirmatively: "Mr. Gu is a true gentleman with a broad mind. How could he remember such a thing about you? What's more, with his relationship with Lord Ma, I'm afraid in his heart, you are his own sister, so how can you be as good as your brother or sister..."

"Mom, mom, aunt... the clan is here old."

At this moment, Ma Shilian's son Ma Lingyun suddenly ran in, panting and holding the door frame, and said to the lobby.

What made Yan Bo wonder was that when Ma Yu and Ma Lian'er heard that the clan elders did not go out to greet him, but Ma Lian'er suddenly picked up a pry stick and said angrily: "Sister-in-law, these people are so bullying. I'll fight with them!"

"Liang'er, don't be impulsive!"

Ma Yu hurriedly stopped Ma Lian'er and was about to say something, but he didn't say it, because a group of people at the door had already appeared.

Ma Yu's delicate temperament suddenly became a little fierce, and he said coldly: "Several clan elders, all the land of my Ma family has been stolen by you. Now, my husband is dead. Don't you even let us orphans and widows go?"
Chapter completed!
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