Gao Wu insists on cultivating immortality.

Chapter 236 Strong
He Qingming felt that Gao Wu should be a smart person and should understand what she meant.

She, a grandmaster, traveled thousands of miles just to make things difficult for a little brat? What a joke!
If it weren't for the teacher's orders, she wouldn't have cared about Gao Wu's life or death.

The teacher was only doing this out of respect for Sword Saint Hai Wuji, and didn't want anything to happen to Gao Wu here.

However, Gao Wu didn't seem to appreciate it.

He Qingming had no patience to explain to Gao Wu that she was not his nanny. Hai Wuji's forceful interference in Nanzhou affairs had already caused considerable chaos, and public resentment was boiling over.

These troublemakers won't complain about Hai Wuji; they'll only grumble at the Governor's Office of Nanzhou.

From her teacher down, everyone harbored resentment.

She looked coldly at Gao Wu: "You are indeed very strong among the younger generation, and it is quite an achievement to be able to kill Yang Baolian. However, Yang Baolian and Hong Liufeng are not comparable. You will have no chance of escaping Hong Liufeng."

"My teacher said that martial artists enjoy power and resources, but they must also bear responsibilities. It is our responsibility to slay demons and monsters. How can we be afraid of death and cower in fear?"

Gao Wu raised the banner of political correctness, and not only He Qingming, but even Qu Hanshan had nothing to say about it.

He had a general idea of ​​what He Qingming meant: he was afraid that He would die here and have to take responsibility.

It seemed like a "good intention," but this good intention had nothing to do with him; it was all directed at his master. To him, it certainly wasn't a good intention.

He Qingming was not good with words to begin with, and she was even angrier after being put down by Gao Wu's righteous words. This kid was too good at putting on airs!

The key point is that she said Gao Wu's abilities were insufficient, but Gao Wu talked about some grand principles. The two are completely unrelated and it's just sophistry.

She had no interest in arguing with Gao Wu about these things. She said directly, "I don't care if you want to die, but you can't die in Yueshui."

"Don't die, it's too unlucky. I remember people from Nanzhou are very particular about these things, Director He should be careful in the future."

Seeing that He Qingming was a little angry, Gao Wu smiled even more happily: "I appreciate your kindness, let's leave it at that."

He Qingming said with a gloomy face, "No need for nonsense. As long as you can withstand ten of my moves, I won't stop you from doing whatever you want."

As a martial arts master, she believed that letting martial arts speak for themselves was the simplest approach. She wouldn't bully Gao Wu either; if she couldn't withstand ten moves from him, Gao Wu going to find Hong Liufeng would be a pointless death.

After all, Hong Liufeng was a master of swordsmanship in Nanzhou, and she knew she was no match for him, even if he was seriously injured.

Gao Wu had anticipated this, and judging from He Qingming's personality, the two sides would never be able to reach an agreement.

In the end, they'll definitely have to fight to see who's better.

His martial arts skills had recently improved significantly, and he had long wanted to find someone to test his progress. He Qingming's arrival was just in time; he was looking to use this sixth-level grandmaster to hone his martial arts.

However, as a disciple of the Sword Saint, one must maintain certain decorum and not resort to threats of violence upon first meeting. He Qingming's initiative to initiate the fight was certainly the best course of action.

Gao Wu activated his Yin Spirit to observe He Qingming. This grandmaster had condensed forty-two acupoints, each of which shone with a brilliant blue light at the four corners, and his source power was strong and intense.

If he wasn't mistaken, He Qingming was cultivating Qingyang Gangqi, which was the same source energy transformation as his classmate Wan Muchun.

The difference lies in the fact that He Qingming's Qingyang Gangqi is more intense and fiery, and also has a sharp and piercing aura.

To be precise, He Qingming should be practicing the Azure Sun Sword Qi.

The minimum standard for a martial arts master is to master eighteen acupoints, and the minimum standard for a grandmaster is thirty-six acupoints.

The standard for King Wu is to condense the true core of source power. To reach this stage, one must first condense at least seventy-two acupoints.

Through Yin Spirit observation, He Qingming's source energy level is similar to Yang Baolian's, only his source energy is purer. In terms of martial arts skills, He Qingming must also surpass Yang Baolian.

"He's a formidable opponent!" Gao Wu's eyes gleamed with fighting spirit.

It's almost impossible for him to beat He Qingming now, but in a life-or-death battle, he has a 20-30% chance of turning the tables and killing his opponent.

As for withstanding ten moves from his opponent, that's nothing at all. He Qingming is too arrogant and doesn't understand his true strength.

This battle may give He Qingming a little shock, letting her know the power of the Martial Saint's personal disciple, the young king, and the demon-slaying vanguard!

Gao Wu activated his Yin Spirit to observe He Qingming, and had already discerned about 70-80% of the situation.

But he suddenly felt a sense of oppression, a feeling of unease...

When the Qilin Divine Hero Mantra reaches its perfect state, the ability to sense fortune and misfortune also increases.

This actually has nothing to do with predicting the future; it's just that one's spiritual perception is sharp enough to sense some special and hidden information.

Just like a dog sleeping close to the ground can hear the tremors caused by an earthquake. Just like an ant can sense the condensation of water molecules in the air and know that heavy rain is coming.

Every change has its traces; it's just that ordinary people can't perceive them.

As Gao Wuyin ascended and looked around, he saw a dense aura of life rapidly approaching from afar.

Martial artists can conceal their source energy aura, but the powerful life force they cultivate is difficult to hide.

Observing the life force through the Yin spirit is almost always accurate.

The sudden surge of life force was stronger than He Qingming's, even stronger than He Qingming's. This strength carried an undercurrent of destruction and annihilation, like the last rays of a setting sun…

"Hong Liufeng!" Gao Wu immediately realized. There were several martial arts masters in Yueshui, but only Hong Liufeng had such a special life aura.

It is said that Hong Liufeng was seriously injured. Moreover, he was a senior believer in the demon god, so it was only natural that his life aura was tainted with the aura of destruction and end.

The life force was incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye it had already entered the surveillance bureau's area.

The other person came in from the back; they must have gone to the dormitory building first.

"Hong Liufeng broke through the encirclement but didn't flee. Instead, he went to the Supervisory Bureau. He came for revenge!"

Gao Wu immediately guessed Hong Liufeng's intentions. He hurriedly used his mental power to tell Chao Fengying, "Leave the Supervision Bureau immediately, go as far away as possible, and never look back!"

Chao Fengying stared wide-eyed, completely bewildered. Even if her senior brother was fighting He Qingming, she didn't need to dodge, did she?
Gao Wu didn't have time to explain. He sternly shouted, "Obey orders and leave immediately!"

Chao Fengying had known Gao Wu for so long, but she had never seen him so stern. She was startled and hurriedly nodded vigorously.

"Go ahead." Gao Wu gently pushed Chao Fengying, who hurriedly ran out the door.

He Qingming was puzzled. What was Gao Wu trying to do? He even sent his companion away first. Did he want to fight her to the death?
She couldn't help but sneer; this kid really doesn't know what's good for him!

Gao Wu said to He Qingming, who was sneering, "Hong Liufeng is here, in the dormitory building behind. He's here to kill someone in revenge!"

He Qingming's cold smile froze instantly, and she quickly regained her composure: "How did you know?"

The office building is more than a thousand meters away from the dormitory building behind it. Even with her spiritual power, she could sense the aura of source energy. How could Gao Wu be so sure that Hong Liufeng had arrived?
“You’ll find out if you go and see it.”

As Gao Wu spoke, he activated the Crimson Flame Flying Dragon Armor and the Heavenly Fate Sword, and quickly headed towards the dormitory building behind.

Seeing Gao Wu's serious demeanor, He Qingming followed him with suspicion. She still didn't believe him, thinking Gao Wu was just putting on an act.

The two walked through the office building and soon arrived at the dormitory building in the backyard of the Supervision Bureau.

Even from more than a hundred meters away, He Qingming saw large patches of blood on the glass door of the dormitory building, and her heart sank.

He Qingming immediately donned the Qingyang Armor. The cyan armor had a sleek design and a bronze-like texture, exuding both strength and the charm of ancient armor.

Gao Wu suddenly asked He Qingming, "Aren't you afraid?"

He Qingming ignored Gao Wu. She knew her own limitations and knew she had no chance against Hong Liufeng at his peak.

However, Hong Liufeng was already seriously injured, but he was still capable of fighting. Besides, how could she stand idly by while the other party went to the Supervisory Bureau to carry out a mass killing spree in revenge?
This isn't just a matter of reputation; it concerns her prestige and future. If she turns and runs, her path will end there. She won't even be able to make any further progress in martial arts.

A martial artist can be wicked, ruthless, and vicious, but he must never be cowardly.

No matter how much a cowardly martial artist trains, he can never become a strong one.

Gao Wu didn't get an answer from He Qingming, but he already knew the answer through He Qingming's source energy reaction.

He still praised him in his heart, saying that although Qu Hanshan was not a good person, at least this faction had some sense of responsibility, and at least He Qingming had a sense of responsibility!
Before the battle, he had to ascertain He Qingming's attitude. If He Qingming was afraid, then he had to be careful.

An unreliable companion is more dangerous than having no companion at all.

Gao Wu used his Yin Spirit to pinpoint the opponent's location again, and he sped up, rushing straight to the third floor of the dormitory building.

The dark red armor transformed into a red shadow, smashing through the window and rushing into the room. Gao Wu saw a tall old man holding a five-foot-long sword.

The old man had a fierce face, and his gray eyes were as cold and indifferent as a snake's. His white hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and he wore a wide black robe.

The old man looked exactly like Hong Liufeng in the picture, and was clearly the chief officiant Hong Liufeng himself.

A staff member resting in the room was cleaved in two at an angle, a rather gruesome scene.

Broken glass shards shot through the air like arrows, but Hong Liufeng stood firmly still, his invisible source force field blocking all the flying glass shards.

Hong Liufeng glanced at Gao Wu, who rushed in, with his gray eyes. Suddenly, the five-foot-long black sword in his hand moved, and a black blade of light entered Gao Wu's eyes.

Gao Wu was startled. The old man's longsword had an aura of annihilation, yet it seemed as natural and graceful as a willow branch swaying in the wind.

He used the windowsill for leverage, splitting into two swords, the Heavenly Mandate Sword. The two swords thrust forward like lightning, instantly circling Hong Liufeng several times.

Hong Liufeng casually parried left and right with his long saber, and no matter how fast Gao Wu's twin swords were, they could not break through the harmonious saber energy he unleashed.

He Qingming, who arrived shortly after, saw a dark red figure swirling around Hong Liufeng like a streak of light, with sharp electric sparks crisscrossing from the two swords.

Even with Hong Liufeng's strength, he had to hold his knife firmly and defend himself, and for a time he was actually suppressed by Gao Wu...

He Qingming was genuinely surprised. Such speed, such sharp swordsmanship, and what was even more remarkable was Gao Wu's courage and daring to launch a fierce attack against Hong Liufeng!

She thought to herself, "I really underestimated him!"

(Please give me a monthly ticket~)

(End of this chapter)