Chapter 130: That bastard Gu Jiantang, how dare he?

Chapter 130: That bastard Gu Jiantang, how dare he?
"Hahaha."

An almost insane laugh came out of Xie Guanying's mouth.

Looking at his daughter falling from the sky, there was no pain on his face, only joy and cruelty.

"come on."

"Your mother helped me back then, so you can help your father again today."

"The situation in Jiuzhou has changed drastically. I need luck, the more the better. I need to make a new move. I must have a place in this chaotic Jiuzhou and changing world."

"come on."

Like a madman, he kept mumbling to himself.

But there was no delay in the action.

The huge white bowl in the air kept spinning back and forth, with turbulent waves inside the bowl, emitting a terrifying atmosphere.

This huge white bowl is a special magical instrument of Xie Guanying.

What flows in the bowl is the vast amount of luck that he has collected over the years.

There may also be some other effects.

Faced with Xie Guanying's ruthless attack, the falling Nangong Pushe could only watch helplessly.

Although she has revealed her extraordinary talent, her strength is still far behind Xie Guanying in front of her.

The attack just now had already made her lose all ability to resist.

Facing the huge bowl that was slowly pressing down.

There was no fear in Nangong Pushe's eyes.

There is only hatred and sadness.

Of course, what I hate is this heartless and ungrateful man in front of me.

The sad thing is that I will never have the chance to avenge my mother again.

She knew Xie Guanying. He was a heartless and ruthless man, but also a shrewd and calculating man.

Since the other party has made a move, there is no way she will be given any chance to counterattack.

Even though he said he would not take Nangong Pushe's life.

But just think about it and you will know what the consequences will be if a person is deprived of all luck.

Moreover, the other party has now discovered her talent and will definitely not leave any trouble for her.

Even if she is not killed, her roots will definitely be destroyed.

He slowly closed his eyes, and for the first time, two tears flowed from the corners of Nangong Pushe's eyes. He had never shed tears since his mother's death.

"I'm sorry, mother..."

It was at this moment when Xie Guanying took strong action and Nangong Pushe was waiting for death in despair.

A loud sound of a sword blast rang out.

“Buzz~~~”

The true energy that was swirling down in the sky suddenly stagnated, and then began to vibrate violently.

"Dang~~"

The huge white bowl suddenly stopped, just like an ancient bell being hit by a hammer, making a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"who is it?"

Xie Guanying's expression changed and a look of alert instantly appeared on his face.

He never expected that someone would suddenly take action at this time.

"Just the vibration of the sword's will can block this old man's true energy. I wonder who this expert is."

"Gu Jiantang? Or Qi Lianhua?"

When talking about Li Yang swordsmanship, the first person that comes to mind is of course Gu Jiantang. This great General Gu has always been regarded as the best swordsman in Li Yang.

Of course, this title is not recognized by everyone.

Because before Gu Jiantang, the number one swordsman in Li Yang had always been Qi Lianhua, the swordsman of that time.

When Gu Jiantang rose to power, this Daojia had already retired and disappeared.

Therefore, there has been no definitive conclusion as to who is stronger between the two.

Now someone suddenly came to the rescue with a knife, and Xie Guanying instinctively thought of these two people.

"I am Xie Guanying. No matter if it's Daojia or General Gu, please give me some face and don't interfere in this matter. I will definitely reward you handsomely in the future."

Xie Guanying spoke in a deep voice, but there was not much tension on his face.

"Haha, not intervening? Watching you kill a girl and take her fortune?"

A light laugh came out slowly.

The merciless words that directly exposed his wounds also made Xie Guanying's face darken.

But at the same time, a deep sense of doubt appeared on his face.

He saw the young man sitting on the horse below.

Obviously it was neither Gu Jiantang nor Qi Lianhua.

"Who are you? How dare you interfere in my affairs?"

"Don't you know that sometimes meddling in other people's affairs can get you killed?"

Xie Guanying spoke in a sinister tone.

"In this world, in this Nine Continents, there are really very few things that I dare not intervene in."

The clear laughter shook the four directions.

Hearing the undisguised pride and confidence in the words, Xie Guanying couldn't help but frown, and his cold eyes kept scanning Gao Changsheng left and right.

"This commander?" In addition to the tone, the title also caught his attention.

His eyes peeked out and then paused behind Gao Changsheng.

"Eighteen riders of Yanyun!"

"It turned out to be the Duke of Qi of the Great Sui Dynasty. I never thought that General Gao would have the leisure to wander around Shu instead of being in Nanjing?"

"Could it be that my daughter actually knows the marshal?"

Xie Guanying chuckled and spoke, his eyes constantly scanning the two of them.

But if you look closely, you can see a hint of fear in his eyes.

Gao Changsheng's deeds have long been known throughout the world. It is impossible for anyone to remain calm when facing such an opponent.

"Duke... of Qi, Gao Changsheng?"

After surviving the disaster, Nangong Pushe stood up again and whispered the other person's name softly, with some doubts in his eyes.

"Hmm? It seems you don't know each other?"

A person who can live behind the scenes for decades and even vowed to compete with Huang Sanjia in the current situation is certainly not an ordinary character.

Almost the moment Nangong Pushe showed his doubt, Xie Guanying saw through the truth.

"Hahaha, that's it, that's it."

Xie Guanying laughed out loud towards the sky.

"It turns out that the famous Duke of Qi is also a man who cherishes women, hahahaha."

"But it's normal for a hero to be tempted by a beautiful woman. My daughter is indeed extremely beautiful."

These words made Nangong Pushe below stunned, and his face, which looked a little pale due to the injury, involuntarily turned red.

And the voice of Xie Guanying above continued.

"Speaking of which, General Gao has fought in many battles in the north and south, and his reputation has spread all over the world. I have also heard of him for a long time."

"Since the general has taken a liking to my daughter, I cannot but give her face."

"General, rest assured. I will only take her luck and will never harm her life. When we are done, I will send her back to you."

"With me as your father, it is up to you whether you will be a concubine or a maid in the future."

"Shameless." Upon hearing this, Nangong Pushe couldn't help but roar in anger.

Xie Guanying didn't care about Nangong Pushe's scolding, and didn't even raise his eyes.

His eyes were always on Gao Changsheng.

"To be honest, even I admire you a little, Xie Guanying."

Gao Changsheng showed no expression, just chuckled.

"If you want to accomplish great things, you should be able to do what others cannot do. How can you look ahead and behind?"

"The general commands hundreds of thousands of troops, travels across the north and south, and occupies half of Beimang Liyang. He has never been a kind-hearted person. He can't be unable to see this, right?" Xie Guanying laughed out loud.

After laughing, he looked at Gao Changsheng again.

"Let's stop talking nonsense. I wonder if the general agrees with my proposal?"

“Buzz~~~”

There was no response, only the sound of a sword that resounded through heaven and earth.

Xie Guanying's face also darkened instantly.

"So, you are determined to go against me?"

"Do you know what the consequences will be?"

With his aura surging, Xie Guanying at this moment was like a ferocious beast ready to devour its prey.

"I haven't heard this for a long time, I really want to hear it."

Gao Changsheng laughed casually, then slowly raised his head, his eyes piercing into the sky like knives.

"What will happen if I go against you?"

"Hahaha."

Hearing this, Xie Guanying laughed again, but the aura on his body became even colder.

"If you come with a large army, I will turn around and leave immediately without saying a word."

"It's a pity that you are the only one here today."

"So what?" Gao Changsheng asked in a playful tone.

"I know that you have entered the realm of Grandmaster on the top of Nanjing City."

“But twenty years ago, I had already stepped from the realm of celestial phenomena to the realm of Confucian saints.”

"I originally saw that you were a prominent figure, so I gave you a little face." "Since you are so ungrateful, then I will not be polite."

"Compared to my daughter's luck, the Duke of Qi of the Great Sui Dynasty, who is famous all over the world, makes me more envious."

"If I kill you, I won't be able to change the fate of the Sui Dynasty, but I think your own luck will be enough to satisfy me."

Gao Changsheng laughed, not only because of Xie Guanying's words, but also because of who he called himself.

"Confucian sage? Ridiculous!"

Such undisguised sarcasm made Xie Guanying's face even uglier.

"You ignorant child, so arrogant!"

Gao Changsheng shook his head, did not argue any more, and just raised his right hand slightly.

"Take the knife."

Xie Guanying is indeed a Confucian sage, but this is only based on Li Yang's level of cultivation.

As mentioned before, Li Yang's cultivation realm has always been rather strange.

There are Confucianism and Taoism in Li Yang, and there are also Confucianists.

But the Confucian sages here are sometimes more like a realm of cultivation in martial arts.

And as mentioned before, Li Yang warriors' reliance on luck in their practice is too serious, to the point where they cannot make further breakthroughs without luck.

The Confucian scholars in Liyang are even more special.

Because there is a unique existence here, the first generation Confucian saint who monopolizes 80% of the Confucianism and Taoism in Li Yang, Zhang Fuyao.

As long as one is a Confucian scholar from Liyang, no one can avoid this person.

For the Confucian and Taoist monks of Li Yang, this person is the mountain that they can never get around.

As long as Zhang Fuyao is alive and does not release his Confucian and Taoist luck, the Confucian practitioners in Li Yang will never be able to break through to that realm.

This is also the reason why no Confucian saint has appeared in Li Yang for so many years.

Over the years, countless Confucian scholars have wasted their time and died of old age in the celestial realm.

Some people also said, why not just enter another country and return after becoming a Confucian sage.

This is obviously extremely ridiculous. Luck is not something that can be manipulated at will.

Confucianism emphasizes self-cultivation, family management, governance of the country and peace in the world. It is a journey of spiritual practice and also a journey of self-examination.

Not to mention entering another country and then returning, even if you really enter another country, the changes in mentality are not so easy to grasp.

Back to the present, no Confucian sage appeared in Liyang because of Zhang Fuyao.

And the Xie Guanying in front of him was obviously an accident.

The other party absorbed the powerful luck of Nangong Pushe's mother and forcibly broke through the realm.

The reason why he did not suffer the backlash of Zhang Fuyao's luck was probably because of the broken bowl in his hand.

Perhaps it is to conceal the aura, or perhaps the bowl carries the fate of a Confucian sage.

But no matter which one, this person's own combat power is obviously impossible to match his true realm.

It is a breakthrough that relies on luck, and some shortcuts are added.

Perhaps in the environment of Li Yang, I can call myself a Confucian sage.

But if it were placed in other regions, it would just seem ridiculous.

Like Xin Qiji, who single-handedly blocked thousands of Dong Zhuo's cavalry, that is the style of a true Confucian saint.

As for the Confucian true saint who combines the three immortalities into one, that is another realm.

"Om~"

Along with the sound of a sword, a sharp sword light flashed.

Suddenly, terrifying thunders rang out all around.

"Hmph, I will now learn what special tricks the world-famous Purple Thunder Blade Technique has."

Xie Guanying shouted coldly.

He slurped down the white bowl in his hand without mercy.

After such a long time, the fact that Gao Changsheng inherited the Yujuro Purple Thunder Sword is no longer a secret.

After all, he had used it openly when he fought against Li Gong and Ning Daoqi, and many martial artists knew about it.

Although Xie Guanying has been hiding in the dark, the more he is, the more he pays attention to various trends and information. Naturally, it is impossible for him not to know this news.

The sword light rolled up like the Milky Way, and the white bowl in the air became bigger and bigger, slowly pressing down like the sky.

From a distance, it looked as if it was about to swallow the entire blade light.

"I don't want to take action, but I just don't want to start a war."

"I actually gave you the illusion that I'm easy to bully."

"Well, since you came to me on your own, I will kill you to get my luck. It can be considered karma."

Xie Guanying's eyes were cold, and deep in his pupils there was a hint of excitement visible to the naked eye.

For him, luck is an addictive poison.

And for Gao Changsheng to have come this far, he definitely must have had a lot of good luck.

It is even possible that she is not weaker than Nangong Pushe's mother.

That was only one-fourth of the luck that pushed him to his current level.

If it were complete, God knows how terrifying it would be. He had not made a breakthrough back then and his means were limited, so he let the excess luck dissipate.

But he is no longer the same person he was before, and he has the help of the big white bowl. As long as Gao Changsheng's luck appears, he will never let him escape.

Thinking of this, Xie Guanying couldn't help but licked his lips, with a look of deep anticipation in his eyes.

It was at this moment that a smile appeared on Gao Changsheng's lips.

The next second, the sword light that rose against the wind exploded, and countless thunders boiled and rushed towards the white bowl like a tide.

"Kacha, kacha!"

The sound of thunder that makes your scalp tingle is endless.

Xie Guanying, who was originally very proud and had even begun to prepare for the harvest, suddenly changed his expression.

There was visible panic and fear in that cold gaze.

"Fang Cun Lei!"

"This is Gu Jiantang's Fang Cun Lei! You actually know Fang Cun Lei?"

"That bastard actually gave you all his housekeeping skills. How is that possible?"

"what……"

There was fear, panic, and angry screams.

It felt as if what he saw was not some sword moves, but the most terrifying monster in the world.

Even Nangong Pushe showed a look of doubt.

Although her father was inhumane, he was a good choice in terms of both means and wisdom.

This can be seen from the fact that he was able to bypass Zhang Fuyao's suppression and break through the Confucian Sage.

Regardless of whether he used some tricks or took shortcuts, he did make a breakthrough after all.

In her impression, there are very few things that can cause Xie Guanying to have such a huge psychological fluctuation.

Even though Gao Changsheng had just made it clear that he was his enemy, the other party just looked angry.

Gu Jiantang? Fang Cun Lei? As a knife wielder, Nangong Pushe certainly knew.

But she didn't know why a single Fang Cun Thunder would make Xie Guanying so frightened.

Only Gao Changsheng smiled slightly.

What he was using at this time was indeed the Fang Cun Lei.

And there is only one reason why it could make Xie Guanying so frightened.

The effect of this Fang Cun Thunder, or the effect after the sword falls and the thunder explodes, is to destroy luck.

Strictly speaking, this is a move that directly targets the opponent's luck.

In a small space, thunder exploded, directly destroying the opponent's luck.

For ordinary warriors, this sword technique does not have such a great effect, at best it is just an ordinary move.

But for Li Yang and his group of warriors who are extremely dependent on luck, it directly hits the vital points, just like attribute restraint, and the effect is outstanding.

If you are facing a warrior like Wang Xianzhi who relies on himself and walks step by step, this sword is not a big deal.

But there are people like Xie Guanying who rely entirely on luck to push themselves forward and rely on shortcuts to achieve all realms.

To sum up the feeling of facing this knife, only those who have been stabbed know it.

As for the effect of Gu Jiantang's Fang Cun Lei, Li Yang actually had quite a few people who knew about it.

This is also one of the reasons why countless people have kept their distance from Gu Jiantang over the years.

After all, no one wants to face such swordsmanship for no reason.

Moreover, for someone who can devote himself to studying tricks to target other people's luck, who knows if he may have other tricks hidden.

"Gu Jiantang!"

Xie Guanying's voice at this time was already filled with tremendous anger.

But the name he called was not Gao Changsheng, but Gu Jiantang.

He already knew that the other party had handed over his troops to Gao Changsheng.

But no one expected that he would actually transmit all his Fang Cun Lei.

If Gu Jiantang was the only one who knew this sword, then he would just have to avoid the opponent. Even if he saw him or even started fighting, he would just have to be careful to dodge his sword moves and not confront him head-on.

But passing it on to others is a different story.

And who knows, that bastard Gu Jiantang, hiding in the Sui Dynasty, will continue to pass on his sword skills to others.

If the number of people who know this sword technique increases, people like Wang Xianzhi don't have to worry, because the other party does not rely entirely on luck, and with his strength, even if the other party draws his sword, they may not be able to hit him.

But it’s different for people like Xie Guanying. This knife is their nemesis, and since they know nothing about it, they have no way to defend themselves against it.

Just like at this moment, without knowing anything about this, he was hit hard by the knife.

At this moment, Xie Guanying's hatred for Gu Jiantang instantly reached the sky, far exceeding that of Gao Changsheng who actually chopped him with a knife.

This overwhelming hatred also made someone hiding in Daxing City feel it, and he sneezed unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)