Mixed in the heavens, merits and virtues become immortals

Chapter 271 Kill Fu Cailin!
Raise your hand to control the house and chop people down.

His lightness skills are unparalleled and his swordsmanship is amazing.

Qi shield, copper head and iron forehead.

The appearance of such a hexagonal warrior on the battlefield was devastating to Goguryeo, which relied on mountain cities for protection.

Fu Cailin looked at Gu Qing deeply, turned around and left. At that moment, Fu Cailin's figure was as fast as lightning, rushing towards the outside of Liaodong City. The Goguryeo defenders were hit by Gu Qing's control room, and their morale was already low. Now seeing Fu Cailin leading the escape, they threw away their weapons and armor one by one, wishing they had two more legs.

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

There was another person next to Gu Qing, and he spoke in a very respectful manner.

Gu Qing glanced sideways slightly. Next to him was Dugu Feng, the head of the Dugu clan, one of the four major clans in the world. Under Yang Guang's manipulation, the world is now in turmoil. Among the four major clans, the Song clan is located in Lingnan, the Li clan is located in Taiyuan, and the Yuwen clan and the Dugu clan are mostly around Yang Guang.

Dugu Feng was also a well-known master in the world. He saw how Gu Qing suppressed Fu Cailin just now, and also saw Gu Qing's ability to overturn a house. Seeing Fu Cailin trying to escape, he immediately spoke up.

"Not urgent."

Gu Qing took a bow and grabbed a handful of arrows, saying, "Just now I was standing on the tower, arrows were flying everywhere, I shot them with one palm, and killed 70 to 80 percent of them, but there were still a few that slipped through the net."

While speaking, Gu Qing drew his bow and put arrows on it. All the arrows were on the bowstring. Dugu Feng stared at him from the side. He saw that Gu Qing's archery posture was extremely standard, but when he shot this arrow, Dugu Feng felt that it was not accurate.

"Shh..."

Gu Qing released the bowstring, and after the arrow shot into the air, it immediately scattered in all directions, turning in four directions in the air, passing through the gaps among the fleeing soldiers, and accurately killing nine of them.

"..."

Dugu Feng was stunned.

"Master Gu, is this archery?"

Dugu Feng had seen archery, but he had never seen it done like this. The arrow turned and locked its head, which completely broke Dugu Feng's perception.

"This is called the Sky-Locking Arrow Formation."

Gu Qing grabbed another handful of arrows. In the East Factory, the best in the world, there was a set of archery skills. A handful of arrows could be shot at once, making the arrows turn around and kill people. After Gu Qing learned the power-absorbing technique, he went to the East Factory specifically to learn this archery skill.

In terms of archery, Gu Qing initially learned from Guo Jing and shot and killed many people. When practicing the Locking Heaven Arrow Technique, he became proficient very quickly.

"Shh..."

Long arrows flew around, killing people everywhere, and this time they killed several generals.

Dugu Feng was numb from watching from the side.

"Hero Gu."

Dugu Feng suddenly regained his composure and said quickly, "In my Dugu family, there is a girl named Dugu Feng who loves swordplay. Master Gu has excellent swordplay skills. Can you accept Dugu Feng as your disciple..."

"Let's talk about it later."

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

"Hero Gu, is there something wrong?"

Dugu Feng asked hurriedly.

Now Dugu Feng has already realized that a peerless master is about to appear in the world, and Dugu Feng wants to take the lead and hold on to Gu Qing's thigh.

"Um……"

Gu Qing said: "I'm going to hunt down Fu Cailin."

When these words came out, Dugu Feng was shocked again. Dugu Feng had suggested before that Gu Qing kill Fu Cailin, but Gu Qing was not in a hurry. Dugu Feng watched Fu Cailin rush out of Liaodong City and disappear from his sight. Gu Qing drew his bow and shot arrows here, killing two waves of people before going to chase and kill Fu Cailin.

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

Dugu Feng looked at Gu Qing and saw that the green shadow was fading away and was about to disappear from his sight.

Liaodong is mountainous.

Gu Qing was running through the mountains. Even though Fu Cailin had already run ahead of him, Gu Qing seemed to know Fu Cailin's direction accurately. He ran up and down the mountains for more than thirty miles before stopping halfway up a mountain.

Fu Cailin sat upright on the mountainside, with the famous Yi sword across his body. His extremely ugly face was extremely vivid at this moment. After escaping from Liaodong City, Fu Cailin had adjusted to the peak in this mountain.

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

Fu Cailin asked out loud.

This is also the mental suppression that the Huang-style masters are best at. By talking about some topics, they can suppress the opponent's thoughts. At this time, they use swordsmanship. The opponent's mind is under pressure, and it is difficult for them to display their martial arts to the fullest.

“Are you sure you want to talk to me about culture?”

Gu Qing found it very funny and asked, "What kind of culture do you have? Even your Nine Mysterious Method is based on the teachings of Huang Lao."

When Fu Cailin heard about Goguryeo culture, he felt depressed and a little defensive.

"You are not young this year."

Gu Qing asked casually.

Fu Cailin hesitated for a moment and said, "I was over eighty when I accepted Jun Xi as my disciple. Now I am nearly a hundred years old."

Fu Jun'er is an orphan who was adopted and raised by Fu Cailin as a daughter. Thinking of Fu Jun'er's death just now, Fu Cailin was heartbroken.

"You've been in so many fights in your 100 years."

Gu Qing asked again.

"Is fighting so fun?"

Fu Cailin pondered for a moment and said, "There are things in human life that are unfathomable and unknowable. If you dig deep into them, you will be able to crawl out of the quagmire of hatred and fighting. Only then can you see clearly the ugliness, stupidity, and darkness of human beings, and you will feel that fighting is destroying the joy of life."

Fu Cailin is devoted and tells his own story. Facing Gu Qing, Fu Cailin must suppress his spirit to have a chance of winning.

"Oh……"

Gu Qing said, "No wonder you are weak. I am much younger than you and have fought tens of thousands of battles, big and small."

Gu Qing's strength was honed in battle.

Fu Cailin looked at Gu Qing and didn't want to believe that Gu Qing had fought tens of thousands of fights, but he had to believe it. Gu Qing's combat experience and complex moves were indeed better than Fu Cailin's.

"I'm just very curious about how these three great masters came up with the idea."

Gu Qing touched his chin, looked down at Fu Cailin, and said, "You are all just famous, but you have very few achievements. If I kill you, I wonder if Ning Daoqi and Bi Xuan will regard me as the supreme master and be inferior to me, or expel you from the list of the three great masters and force you to be on par with me?"

Gu Qing was extremely curious about this thing.

Fu Cailin sighed. Mental suppression showed the realm of thought, while Gu Qing was just verbal bullying, but it made Fu Cailin feel very uncomfortable.

This also made Fu Cailin give up talking to Gu Qing. He stood in front of Gu Qing, holding the Yi sword. The Jiuxuan Dafa was in operation, making Fu Cailin's face more lively.

Gu Qing raised his eyes slightly. After absorbing Fu Jun'er's skills, he also mastered the Nine Profound Arts. He knew that the Nine Profound Arts was Fu Cailin's unique internal skill, which was good at digging out inner treasures and grasping the circulation of essence, energy and spirit. It was also this Nine Profound Arts that helped Gu Qing open up the spiritual realm in the Yellow World and made Gu Qing feel the lively, agile, and profound nature of the world.

"Om..."

Fu Cailin's long sword shone brightly, and Jiaojiao stepped forward.

Fu Cailin admitted that Gu Qing was the most unprecedented and incredible enemy he had ever encountered in his life. His swordsmanship against Gu Qing was like a chess player facing an opponent with a chessboard. Any layout was useless, so he was focused and unrestrained in this sword, without thinking about the past or the future. In an instant, his swordsmanship seemed to have taken a step forward.

Gu Qing's eyes were focused, and the long sword in his hand was moving with swift movements. When the sword was slashed out, the Quanzhen sword technique and the Jade Girl sword technique were intertwined. The Jade Girl Pure Heart Sword Technique, which was supposed to be wielded by two hands and two swords, was now integrated into one sword.

Fu Cailin threw out one sword, and Gu Qing threw out five swords.

During these five swords, Fu Cailin vaguely saw Gu Qing and a girl in white sweeping snow and brewing tea under the moon and flowers. The lingering love between the two people turned into the current sword energy. During the interaction between the two, Fu Cailin tried his best to change, avoiding the real with the false and defeating the false with the real. After the five swords, Fu Cailin was shocked.

"Nine Profound Techniques!"

Fu Cailin said in surprise.

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

"Your apprentice's death was not in vain."

Gu Qing wielded the sword and performed the Jade Girl Pure Heart Sword Technique once 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 Sword Technique, Gu Qing's spirit was in a trance, as if he had returned to the beginning.

Quanzhen swordsmanship, Jade Girl swordsmanship, practicing swordsmanship with the Divine Eagle in mountain torrents, training internal strength in the sea tides, honing swordsmanship in the Qingyi Building in Lu Xiaofeng's world, and competing with Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng...

The road in swordsmanship is very difficult and boring, but also very vivid. Facing Fu Cailin, Gu Qing fully displayed his own swordsmanship journey, one battle after another, one training after another... Gu Qing's spirit was soared, and when he performed Ximen Chuixue's swordsmanship, there was a "swipe" sound, and the long sword rolled by, bringing with it a trace of blood.

There was a cut on Fu Cailin's lower abdomen, but at this moment, Fu Cailin's swordsmanship did not diminish as he was admiring Gu Qing's journey.

In the hazy dream of life, Fu Cailin is pursuing the beauty of both inside and outside, and in the collision with Gu Qing's swordsmanship, Fu Cailin sees the beauty of Gu Qing's swordsmanship. The accumulation of battles also makes Gu Qing's swordsmanship more mature. When Fu Cailin is responding, he seems to be free and easy, but in fact, it is full of dangers. It is only because of his extraordinary swordsmanship and Fu Cailin's hundred years of hard practice that he looks so at ease.

"Clang!"

Gu Qing's swordsmanship was intertwined and collided with Fu Cailin's sword moves. The two people produced dozens of changes in the intersection of their swords, and in this infinite entanglement, Gu Qing handed over his sword, and Fu Cailin's sword moves were immediately entangled. The two of them changed their moves in a flash. Gu Qing suddenly let go, stretched out his hand and pointed remotely, and the Shaolin Temple's "Duolo Leaf Finger" controlled the hilt of the sword, allowing the sword to flow. For a moment, Gu Qing was like controlling the sword, and with a swish, he cut a wound on the back of Fu Cailin's hand, and then in a flash, it came into Gu Qing's hand.

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

The greatest essence of Yijian is to be able to lure the opponent into a trap when the opponent has a desire to win, and then turn defeat into victory at the critical moment.

However, Gu Qing had many tricks up his sleeve. Fu Cailin thought that Gu Qing was in a desperate situation, but he himself was trapped in it instead.

Fu Cailin had to admit that Gu Qing's swordsmanship was amazing and his knowledge of martial arts was far superior to that of a great martial arts master like him. Gu Qing's combat experience along the way was far beyond that of Fu Cailin, who was nearly a hundred years old.

"It seems that I really lost."

Fu Cailin sighed.

Before in Liaodong City, the battle between Gu Qing and Fu Cailin had a bit more numerical suppression. But in this barren mountain, Gu Qing did not display his terrifying internal strength. He only fought with swordsmanship, assisted by complicated martial arts moves, and was still able to defeat Fu Cailin.

No matter how brilliant Fu Cailin's thoughts are, or how fantastic his tactics are, he will eventually have to face the cold reality when facing Gu Qing.

Fu Cailin let out a long roar, ready to fight for his life.

Gu Qing lowered his eyes slightly. After fighting with Fu Cailin for such a long time and mastering the Jiuxuan Dafa, Gu Qing had already figured out what the Yi sword technique was. Seeing Fu Cailin like this, he just used all his strength to help Fu Cailin get going.

"The world is shifting!"

Gu Qing shouted and stretched out his hand to grab the mountains. The rocks in the mountains rolled and filled the air. As Gu Qing pushed his hand forward, they rushed towards Fu Cailin.

Fu Cailin was in mid-air, shuttling back and forth while using his sword skills to chop at the rocks, causing them to explode. His body danced along the gaps and suddenly he thrust his sword towards Gu Qing's forehead.

"Great Compassion Palm!"

Gu Qing slapped him with his palm.

The Great Compassion Palm is the martial art of the world's number one master, Master Lu. With one palm strike through the air, there are endless possibilities. However, times have changed, and now Gu Qing is no longer the young man with "no internal energy". With the growth of his skills, Gu Qing also experienced the joy of numerical suppression. When this palm strike was launched, Fu Cailin was already close to him, but was struck into the mountain by Gu Qing.

"The great method of absorbing energy!"

Gu Qing stretched out his hand and absorbed, and rocks in the mountains rolled and rolled towards Fu Cailin. As Gu Qing's palm power increased, the rolling rocks completely pressed Fu Cailin. Then Gu Qing stretched out his hand and chopped, and the rocks crashed into the mountain.

"puff……"

Even though Fu Cailin was one of the three great masters in the world, after this collision, his internal organs turned into a paste and he lay on the ground with only one breath left.

"Boom!"

Gu Qing didn't hesitate any more. He stretched out his finger and pointed, and Fu Cailin fell dead.

(End of this chapter)