He looked at them and said seriously, "I haven't done anything wrong to you, and Xiao Ou hasn't done anything wrong to you either. At that time, we just wanted to live."

The people on the ground, covered in yellow soup, opened their mouths wide and looked at Gu Jiu. The emotions on their faces gradually changed and became less ferocious.

At this time, Gu Jiu's expression also changed.

His eyes were red, his nose twitched, and he said with some sadness: "Now that I think about it, the only person I feel sorry for is not you, but him. That guy must have lived a life more painful than me in order to save me."

Although he experienced the incident personally, he was just a bystander who went with the flow when it came to that decision.

Even so, he lived in a nightmare for half his life. What about him who actually kicked those shots?

As he spoke, Gu Jiu squatted down, looked at the muddy face closest to him, and said, "It's been so many years, enough is enough. I don't even have my best friend anymore. What else do you want?"

After hearing these words, the person covered in yellow mud on the ground suddenly smiled brightly, as if they had met for the first time.

That summer, that young lady had a really beautiful smile.

Immediately afterwards, these people covered in yellow soup began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye, like ice creams exposed to the scorching sun, eventually turning into a pool of turbid muddy water.

Gu Jiu turned around, a tear running down the corner of his eye.

That was his farewell, not only to the past deep in his heart, but also to his friends.

They were once best friends, but they didn't even have a proper goodbye.

Gu Jiu stood there in silence for a while, as if he remembered a lot of things, but also as if he remembered nothing.

Finally, he smiled, as if relieved, and walked forward.

The city's buildings reflected a faint light, casting a hazy shadow on Gu Jiu. He held the sword he had lost and found, gazing into the depths of the city, his eyes becoming firm and bright...

Chapter 43 Water Cutoff

The setting sun is like blood, falling on this mountain forest.

The warhorse felt uneasy after noticing that the ground was jumping as if there was an earthquake.

But this time, even though the warhorse was uneasy, it did not lose control.

Since their eyes have been covered with cloth, all they need to do now is trust their master.

This kind of blindfolded riding training has been practiced for many years among the Thunder Cavalry.

Because on the battlefield, the instability of the horse must be minimized, and even well-trained war horses can lose control sometimes.

This loss of control usually comes from their instincts.

The "no fear, no sight" approach is very useful for war horses, because the eyes are the most direct organ for horses to sense danger.

However, although blindfolding the horse can reduce fear, it also means that it loses its keen observation ability, which places high demands on the cavalry's riding skills.

These female cavalrymen lined up in the mountains and forests, each holding a steel gun and with a long wooden box hanging around their waist, maintained a very stable formation.

Punctuality is as important as a mountain, this is an iron rule.

They were guarding the narrowest part of the forest, adopting the standard defense-first-attack-later stance.

After all, although the Thunder Cavalry is strong, they will not have any advantage when fighting against these tall and long-armed giants.

Therefore, the first three or four rows of cavalrymen did not ride horses, but instead formed a formation holding heavy shields.

Rumble! When the first group of giants rushed over, all the broken mud on the ground jumped up.

The first to come forward was not the Angry Thunder Army, but a man in red.

Hong Xue, the leader of Duan Shui Sect, rushed forward, her body as swift as a flying wild goose. In just a moment, the blood-red thin knife at her waist was unsheathed.

The friction between the blade and the scabbard produced a crisp sound like a wind chime.

A red arc of knife as thin as a hair flashed, which was very beautiful.

The next moment, the feet of the long-waisted giant who rushed over first suddenly left his body, and the cut was smooth and flat.

Its body naturally lost balance at this moment and fell forward.

There was only a rumbling sound and the earth exploded. Due to inertia, the fastest-moving long-waisted giant dragged on the ground for a full five or six feet before stopping. It was only one step away from the defensive formation.

Immediately afterwards, several red shadows flashed out.

Their swords were no longer as bright as blood like the sect leader's, but were as black as ink, but they also had a fierce taste.

The tall-waisted giant fell to the ground, but before he could react, his temple was suddenly chopped by the black knife, and two dull sounds of flesh and blood exploding were heard.

The first one to meet the enemy was the leader of Duanshui Sect, and the first one to step into the battlefield at this moment was the disciples of Duanshui Sect.

They are different from the group of people behind them. The people behind them come for them, they are their friends, reinforcements and allies, but if they lose this battle, these people still have a way to retreat, but they don't.

Because behind this forest is the Duanshui Sect.

If they cannot defeat the long-waisted giants here, they will lose their home.

People in this world also have a strong attachment to their homeland, especially those who practice in sects.

Because this means inheritance and foundation. Although some of the sects that came to the north after the chaos in Miaojiang are quite powerful, they all have a feeling of being like duckweed in the wind.

So at this time, the one who is most willing and dares to fight can only be the Duanshui Sect.

The red knife in Hong Xue's hand kept flashing bright arcs, and it felt so sharp that it seemed as if it could even cut into pieces the glow of the setting sun.

She is not yet at the sixth level of moving mountains, but her sword intent has arrived.

During the previous quarrel at the Pingbei County Governor's residence, everyone thought that Hongxue had a fiery temper and her swordsmanship was probably the same.

Over the years, the swordsmanship she has shown to the outside world has been vigorous and fierce.

Only when they arrived here did they realize how terrifying this red knife was.

There was no violence, no roaring, no opening and closing, only the cold blade line that swept across like a machine, cutting off everything in its path.

Clean, neat and extremely fierce.

A knife like this could probably really cut off the flow of water.

Hong Xue single-handedly stopped the enemy's first wave of fierce attacks, giving the frontline defense formation more time to prepare.

With a bang, the first long-waisted giant rushed over.

The shield soldier in front was almost suspended in the air, but he still managed to hold on thanks to the formation.

Immediately afterwards, two long hooks stretched out from the gaps in the shield, and with a sudden pull, they cut the giant's ankles with two clicks.

The tall-waisted giant felt a pain in his heel, and then was pulled, and his body fell to the ground.

At this time, an agile practitioner flew out, stabbed the opponent in the temple with a sword, and then quickly turned back without any delay.

Rumble! After withstanding the attack of more than fifty tall-waisted giants, this defensive formation finally collapsed.

The originally sturdy shields had been twisted and deformed, and many soldiers who were holding up these shields had broken arms.

At this time, Liu Fengyao raised his hand, and the first batch of Thunder Cavalry rushed out!

……

Gu Jiu held the sword and walked deeper into the palace.

Many collapsed houses and crushed floors along the way were probably caused by the huge monster he created.

The place that was once as clean as new is now difficult to maintain its original appearance. There are fewer long-waisted giants, only a few scattered here and there.

Most of the giants should have gone up there to fight.

Gu Jiu couldn't help but speed up and entered the ruined palace. He cut through the overlapping screens with a sword and came to the black water.

The raging sword fire burned on the sword again, illuminating the darkness underground.

Gu Jiu walked on the water and found the tank at the bottom of the water.

The old woman looked at Gu Jiu with her eyes open, her eyes full of sinister emotions, while Gu Jiu stood on the water and looked straight at it.

The blazing sword fire illuminated part of the underwater world, and the top of the jar had already become flesh and blood turned inside out because the hole was filled with flesh and blood.

The flesh and blood looked like those things that died in the water, with many heads and arms, like many wax figures melted together.

Gu Jiu felt that the pregnant woman was giving birth, and there were signs of a difficult labor.

Gu Jiu didn't say anything. He swung the sword in his hand and the seemingly extremely deep pool of water split into two, forming a passage.

This is the real water outage.

Gu Jiu followed the passage and came to the front of the old woman with a calm expression.

He leaped lightly and stood in front of the pair of flesh mountains that kept squeezing and trying to crawl out.

Gu Jiu suspected that this was something that Gangpo had imagined herself.

From water ghosts, hive heads, to the current fusion giants, the species and morphological characteristics are very different, much like a child’s wild imagination.

Gu Jiu looked at the facial features on the disgusting mountain of flesh and frowned slightly.

"Let's go back!"

Gu Jiu raised his sword and stabbed it down!

(PS: Let’s go to take the train.)

Chapter 44 Battlefield

With a loud bang, the violent sword energy, accompanied by sword fire, rushed through the fleshy body, squeezing it downwards with its greasy body.

The entire cylinder emitted an extremely dull sound, and then its surface began to surge like rippling waves.

This is definitely not a state that can appear in metal or stone. Instead, it is closer to human flesh and skin.

The wrinkles on the surface of the vat were also trembling, becoming deeper and looking older.

And those eyes, which had always been extremely sinister, were now bulging out wildly, as if they were about to roll out.

This feeling is like choking on food.

Gu Jiu didn't hesitate at all and swung his sword again.

The sword fire suddenly exploded, rising into the sky like a fire dragon, illuminating the entire dark roof of the palace.

At this moment, the entire green vat looked like a blacksmith's furnace burning with blazing fire.

After Gu Jiu sent the mountain of meat back to its hometown and set it on fire, he jumped down from the edge of the jar, raised his sword, and lifted up the entire green jar.

Archimedes once said, give me a fulcrum, and I can lift the whole earth. Now Gu Jiu doesn't want to lift the earth, he only wants to lift this big vat.

Sima Guang smashed the jar, and Jiu Ye is going to lift the jar today!

In a blink of an eye, the huge body of Gangpo flew up like a cannonball, broke through the top of the temple with a loud bang, and continued to fly upwards.

Gu Jiu raised his sword, and his body instantly turned into a flash of lightning and flew upwards.

The old woman in the jar rolled her eyes now, and when she found Gu Jiu rushing up again, countless black wet hairs suddenly poured out of the jar mouth.

These hairs were thin and long, and had a foul odor, like the smell of a corpse rotting in water.

These hairs instantly extinguished the dragon-like flames and rolled towards Gu Jiu.

The sword in Gu Jiu's hand suddenly began to flow with sword energy, and along with the roaring sword fire, it condensed into a line.

With a swish, the long hair that seemed to be growing three thousand feet was suddenly cut off.

The old lady had her hair cut short, and her skin was surging.

And from the broken part of the hair, countless black and smelly blood flew out.

At this time, Gangpo's body began to fall, while Gu Jiu's body was suspended in the air, with the sword in his hand like a dragon.

"Go!" Gu Jiu swung his sword, hitting the lower part of the cylinder.

The entire underground space suddenly rang out with a sound like a huge bell. Where the sword body collided with the cylinder body, the sword energy rolled, stirring the surrounding air like flowing water.

The next moment, Gangpo flew out again, like a roaring meteorite.

It's just that meteorites fall with a roar, while this one flies upwards.

Rumble…

The solid rock layers blossomed like flowers, and broken stones flew like rain, smashing the glazed tile roof of the palace into pieces.

The entire underground city was even shaking, as if it were a horrific natural disaster.

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