The night is quiet, with occasional dim light flashing, and there is a pile of carbon fire in the tent. A gust of wind suddenly hits, blew up the door curtain, and the cold wind is drifting. Looking up, there is only a piece of snow white melting in the dark night. On the snowy night, you can barely see a few trees, appearing and appearing.

A figure slowly appeared in his sight, but suddenly appeared and then disappeared. Gu Qingci thought he was dazzled, and rubbed his eyes, and before he could put his hands down, the man actually appeared outside the tent. He was a middle-aged man with a pale complexion, with a very ordinary appearance, but at a glance it gave people a feeling of energy, especially the big knife on his back, which was shining.

"Bang"

The tent broke open, and Gu Qingci's figure stretched out to the barracks and fled. He did not hesitate too much, nor did he idiot ask who the other party was. In this case, he came uninvited and showed off his strength. He definitely had bad people.

Gu Qingci had no illusion to find this place in the military camp. The other party was definitely a great practitioner in the innate realm. Otherwise, it would be impossible not to disturb the patrol soldiers at all. When he thought of this, Gu Qingci fled directly.

When he ran out of the tent, Gu Qingci couldn't help but sigh inwardly. The great practitioners were indeed terrifying. Before, Ning Qing came to the center of the military camp on a flat ground. Now another one came. Sure enough, for a truly powerful warrior, the ordinary army no longer means anything to the truly powerful warriors.

However, Gu Qingci was a little puzzled. He didn't know this person at all, and he had no impression at all. He didn't look like a native of Beimo, or a native of Xia. But when did he sin against a great practitioner?

However, it is obviously not the time to explore these things. He can only escape now. As long as he finds Ning Qing or Qin Keqing, he will be safe.

The man with the knife carries no concern at all about Gu Qingci's escape, but in just a moment, his face changed, because Gu Qingci's speed exceeded his expectations. In just a blink of an eye, he had already run out for more than a dozen battles. He hurriedly rubbed his feet and chased after him.

Gu Qingci stopped because a knife suddenly appeared in front of him, floating in the air, falling from the sky in a daze, and the speed could not be seen clearly. If he hadn't felt the crisis, the big knife would have been directly inserted over his head.

The man with a knife fell on the hilt of the knife and looked at Gu Qingci coldly without any emotion, just like looking at a dead person, and part of it was contempt, like an ant.

Gu Qingci tightly grasped the sword in his hand and said, "You are not from Beimo, you are from Xia, why do you want to kill me?"

At this time, Gu Qingci wanted to delay time, but when he looked at the sword-carrying man's eyes, he knew in his heart that his plan had been discovered and that the man had no intention of talking to him.

However, what surprised Gu Qingci was that the man with a knife spoke. After seeing through his tricks, he still spoke: "I admit that you are a rare good official, but you must die. I can't keep you. No, I just blame you for blocking other people's path!"

Gu Qingci frowned and said, "You are talking nonsense. I have never offended you at all, and I have never seen you."

The man with a knife looked at Gu Qingci, and only looked at the ant-like eyes, and seemed to not care about Gu Qingci delaying time. In his heart, Gu Qingci could not turn the tables, so he said, "It's useless to delay time. Do you think it's possible for you to save you just by those under your command?"

Gu Qingci was sure that this person was definitely not from Beimo, because the people from Beimo must know that there were great practitioners in his military camp. If he caught him, he would definitely kill him first, and there would be no more nonsense.

At the same time, it is even more certain that this person is from Xia.

Gu Qingci suddenly felt anger in his heart and shouted: "I, Gu Qingci, for the sake of the people, are weak, but they fight to the death. As a great practitioner, it would be fine if you don't help, but you even come to kill me. Wouldn't your conscience hurt?"

The man with a knife sneered and said, "I will deal with it with just some thieves in Beimo. If you die, I will naturally go out of the city. With me here, Beimo will not be able to attack you. It is also considered to be a fulfillment of your passion. So, go with peace of mind!"

"Haha," Gu Qingci showed a sarcasm on his face, and said, "A frog in the well, you can also solve the Beimo army with you. Do you really think that you are a great practitioner and you will be invincible in the world? You are so naive!"

"snort!"

The sword-carrying man, his eyes condensed, his face showed anger, and he was provoked by the ant. He felt uncomfortable. The sword on his back suddenly rushed up, and an invisible wave emanated from the blade, spinning in the air, as if an invisible rope was tied up and flew towards Gu Qingci, with a very fast speed and almost breaking through the space.

The big sword drew an arc in the air, then divided into three, then divided into nine, and then countless big swords appeared. In the dark night, it made a howling sound, and countless knife marks appeared on the snow, sweeping through the heavy snow and violently towards Gu Qingci.

A fatal sense of threat emerged from the bottom of his heart. The snow that had already stopped actually floated up from the ground and then turned into powder in the air. Gu Qingci was shocked. He felt that the air around him had been drained. He turned around and saw thousands of swords, and then instantly turned into a big sword, a big sword that seemed to be able to cut through the heaven and earth, and a wind and thunder roared.

The knife of the man carrying the knife made Gu Qingci feel that he was naturally weak in the face of the world. With that knife, he could not avoid it, his scalp became numb, and he even shocked Ning Qing who was rushing over from a distance.

As soon as Ning Qing appeared in the night, he happened to see a big sword that tore the world and crushed Gu Qingci, while Gu Qingci stood in the snow and faced the big sword, as small as an ant.

Ning Qing raised his hand and a short knife floated out. As his hand waved, he waved in the air, drawing a different pattern. He swung his light in the air and shot towards him, facing the big knife.

But, it was too late, he was too late for a while.

Ning Qing was not big and suddenly burst into a surging momentum, and he was filled with grief and anger: "Mr. Gu..."

Ning Qing's appearance also surprised the sword-carrying man. He did not expect that a great practitioner would appear here. However, before he could react, he suddenly felt another sharp sword intent coming from a distance.

A Taoist nun in white flew into the air and threw a sword hard towards the ground. There was no sword energy, nor was there any flying sword roaring through the air. It was a particularly powerful sword, but it was still a little short of it!

"If Gu Qingci dies, I will destroy your whole family!"

The nun's voice was as cold as a glacier, with a surge of murderous intent, but it was a little hysterical!

A slight difference can lead to a huge loss. Although this sword is fast, it is also a great practitioner. This sword is a bit worse after all.
Chapter completed!