Chapter 125 Puppet (1800 plus, please vote for me)

The swordsman, or Gu Qingying, stood up silently and stared at the old man.

His right hand has already been placed on the handle of the long sword on his back. With the name of others, Gu Hong Dao, this knife will kill ninety-nine percent of the warriors in the world.

However, he did not draw the sword after all, but sat back, looking very depressed.

"If you don't use the knife out of anger, I would like to hear your story now."

The old man handed over a toasted bun.

Gu Qingying took it and ate it directly without saying thanks.

He leaned against the wall, his face covered with stubble, with a look of reminiscence: "I remember, it was still spring at that time, and my aunt was the best to me. She married into the Wang family in Lingnan, and I would go there to visit every year... Lingnan The most famous family is not the Wang family, but the Song family. The moth sword of this family is a famous martial arts on the list of extraordinary skills. It is said that everyone who has seen that sword has died. The head of the Song family also has this sword on the Heavenly List. Noted... Even though I am not talented, I have made great progress in martial arts and am ready to challenge a few disciples of the Song family..."

He still remembered that day, the setting sun was like blood.

Gu Qingying was riding on a white horse, holding candied haws and windmills prepared for her aunt's pony.

This little brother loves to play with him the most.

In the distance, he saw Wangjiabao.

The Wang clan built a fortress and practiced martial arts, so they could protect themselves even if the world was in chaos.

The gate of Wangjiapu was usually open. He entered the gate as usual, and the gatekeeper Wang Xiaoer even called out enthusiastically: "Master Gu is here again."

Entering the fort, people from various families live together, and there are even some small shops, achieving self-sufficiency.

Gu Qingying ignored this and went directly to the Wang family mansion in the center. His aunt married a direct descendant of the Wang family.

He dismounted in front of the Wang family's main house and tied the horse.

Normally, the gatekeeper, Lao Wangtou, would have come over a long time ago, nodding and bowing.

But this time, no one came out of the mansion to welcome him, which made Gu Qingying's heart sink.

He stepped forward and tried to knock the brass tiger-bite knocker.

However, he found that the door was not locked, and opened it with a slight push.

With a bit of an ominous feeling, Gu Qingying touched the Gu Hong Dao and entered the Wang family mansion.

His Gu Hong Dao is not unworthy of its reputation. He once chopped down seven flies flying in front of him with one strike. Their wings were all broken but the flies did not die, which shows the profoundness of his sword skills.

This time, the natural artist was bold and prepared to see what happened to the Wang family.

Gu Qingying entered the door and suddenly felt something was wrong.

There seems to be a slight weight on myself, but if I notice it carefully, I find nothing.

As they walked through the hall, a person walked towards them. It was Wang Xuanying, the head of the Wang family.

He was already sixty years old, but his face looked like that of a middle-aged man. Only his hair was gray. When he saw him, a slightly stiff smile appeared on his face.

"Greetings to the old man, I'm looking for my aunt."

Gu Qingying directly saluted as a junior, and glanced sideways, wanting to check the difference carefully, but she felt that the person in front of her was normal regardless of his heartbeat and pulse, but his expression was indifferent and stiff.

"In that case, go ahead."

Wang Xuanying waved his hand.

Gu Qingying said goodbye. He naturally knew which house his aunt lived in and walked over directly.

Along the way, he didn't see any maids or servants, which made him even more surprised.

"aunt!"

He walked up to the house and called out.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the celadon bowl hit the door, causing pieces to fly.

"What happened?"

As soon as Gu Qingying mentioned Gu Hong Dao, she rushed into the room and saw a disheveled woman in her thirties, with blood-red eyes, looking at her fiercely.

Although the other party looked a little crazy, Gu Qingying still associated the other party with his aunt Gu Huan.

"Aunt, aunt, what's wrong with you? I'm Qingying."

He shouted, his eyes slightly red: "Why didn't I know that my aunt was still sick?"

In my heart, I felt even more guilty: 'It seems that Senior Wang is not in his right mind. Is he worried about his daughter-in-law's condition? Is dismissing the servants also to prevent people from talking too much and spreading my aunt's madness? They have good intentions, I wrongly blamed them...'

"Are you... Qingying?"

Gu Huan stared at Gu Qingying blankly, stepped forward, held his face in his hands, his expression suddenly turned frightened: "Quick... hurry up!"

"Auntie! What happened?"

Gu Qingying burst into tears: "If you have any questions, just tell me."

Snapped!

Before he finished speaking, three blood marks were scratched on his face, but it was Gu Huan who took action with a ferocious expression: "No... you are not Qingying! You are not him!"

"Yes, when I was a child, I loved eating the candy cakes you made most, and I would secretly hide some every time..."

Gu Qingying said quickly.

"Are you really Xiaoying?" Gu Huan's frantic expression became slightly sober, and then he was filled with intense fear: "Something is wrong here...the father-in-law has changed, the mother-in-law has changed, and then...Jin Jue has also changed!"

Jinjue is her husband.

Her expression became frightened and confused, and then she screamed: "That thing...I don't know...I don't know...get out of here!"

Gu Huan grabbed Gu Qingying and whispered four more words into his ear before pushing him out of the door and slamming the door shut.

"aunt……"

Gu Qingying stroked the blood stains on his face. He was not stupid and immediately understood that his aunt had just given him important information.

And it seems that the Wang family has encountered a powerful enemy, who is even proficient in the art of disguise, and seems to have changed many people in the house? Are you even asking your aunt about the whereabouts of something?

In this way, this place is indeed a dragon's pond and a tiger's den!

Even my aunt had to pretend to be crazy in order to protect herself.

‘The other party seems to be doing this for a certain treasure. Is that the hiding place that my aunt told me just now? No matter what, I have to get out of here first before I can deal with the enemy... Even if I go to ask for help from other families, I will definitely come back to save people. ’

Gu Qingying wiped her tears, turned around and left.

Just when he was about to leave the king's house, he saw a person blocking the door.

The other party was in his thirties, holding a long sword made of fine steel. That was his uncle, who could blow the blood of the king with one sword!

This man has great martial arts skills. The name "Blowing Blood with One Sword" is a compliment to him for killing people without using a second sword. The Snow Blowing Sword in his hand is also a sharp weapon. It can blow hair and break hair without staining blood.

"Where...is the thing?"

Wang Jinjue stopped at the door and made a vague sound from his mouth.

"You are not my uncle, otherwise you wouldn't ask me such a stupid question."

How could my uncle not know about the Wang family’s own heirloom?

Gu Qingying felt certain in her heart and struck with her sword.

His Guhong Sword is by no means a mere waste of fame. At this moment, he can slash with all four flavors of speed, accuracy, ruthlessness and sharpness. There are few opponents in the world who can resist it.

choke!

The sound of a sharp blade being unsheathed was heard.

It was Wang Jinjue who pulled out the Chui Xue Sword and struck a blow with the Gu Hong Dao.

The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly started. Gu Qingying didn't have time to think too much when he saw several sword rays coming to kill him. It turned out to be the swordsmanship of the Wang family!

He was extremely surprised, but the Gu Hong Dao in his hand automatically slashed out, pressed these sword techniques, and shouted: "Who are you? How do you know the Wang family's martial arts?"

"Me? I am Wang Jinjue!"

Wang Jinjue laughed strangely and took his life with his sword.

Gu Qingying stood up to fight. At the critical moment of life and death, her expression was in a trance. She seemed to see long translucent threads on the Wang family mansion, like spider silk.

Those long lines floated slowly, giving him the illusion of life.

They floated down, fell into Wang Jinjue's limbs, and even entered his body, manipulating him like a puppet...