Chapter 3246

Dad's loving grandfather has disappeared for nearly ten years. Now a good man like dad has died.

The cruel reality ruthlessly tore up all the reverie of beauty in his heart.

"No!"

Gu Ying Jian, who had been hanging his head all the time, looked up as if he suddenly wanted to understand something.

Remove the jade pendant from his waist and put it gently before his father's ice coffin. Gu Ying sword was relieved and his face suddenly recovered.

……

"Tomorrow is the big day for Shuiyue sect to elect a new leader. I want to get justice for my father!"

Inaction is inaction.

Gu Yingjian finally understood.

If you want to maintain the right path in the world, you must do something.

And

You have to do something!

Walking quickly out of the ancient tomb, I don't know when the heavy rain has stopped.

But the cloudy sky hasn't opened the clouds to see the moonlight.

After successfully closing the stone gate of the ancient tomb, Gu Yingjian went down the mountain. When he came to the stone bridge in front of the back mountain, he came face to face with a person he didn't want to see.

"Ouch, isn't this our famous thirteen wastes? Why, come here to play with live mud?" This ruffian man in cloth is an ordinary steward of Shuiyue sect. It is not difficult to see how he bullies guying sword from his attitude towards guying sword.

Today, guying sword is no longer constrained by his father. In the face of this bullying dog, he just smiled contemptuously and passed it.

"Huh?"

The abnormal performance of guying sword made the man tremble: today's thirteen wastes are few, why are they different?

He grabbed the robe soaked by guying sword. The man raised his face and scolded fiercely: "why, waste Shao has learned to be arrogant?"

"Let go." The sound of guying sword was cold.

Hearing the speech, the man in cloth couldn't help laughing: "ha! My God, are you talking to me? Are you sure you're itching again?"

Men are used to bullying guying sword.

As a result of the his habit for many years, he didn't notice that guying sword had completely changed at this time.

She was grabbed by her robe. Gu Yingjian's eyes were very calm. She looked at the fallen leaves in the river under the bridge. With a slight movement of her right hand, a piece of fallen leaves flew between his two fingers in the wind.

Holding the fallen leaves, Gu Yingjian's eyes were so indifferent: "I'll give you one last chance, let go."

"Oh, my God, I'm scared to death. I beg you not to give me a chance. Come on, you punch me. Don't be afraid. I'll let you fight, really." The man couldn't cry or laugh and put his face together.

Who doesn't know that Gu Yingjian is timid. Even a three-year-old child can ride him to pee on his neck.

However, all the humiliations in those years were only his deliberate forbearance, that is, such perennial forbearance, which finally honed his indifference at the moment.

An old sharp sword is about to come out of its scabbard!

"In that case, go to sleep."

Gu Yingjian shook her head with regret and suddenly bent her fingers to play.

"Whoosh!"

A shadow flashed out in an instant, directly under the man's neck, and finally flew into the back mountain without a trace.

Hearing the man's muffled hum and covering his bloody neck with his hands, he fell into the river in horror.

Gu Yingjian didn't even look at him. He casually lost his hands behind him and walked away to the other garden where he lived.

It was the first time he had killed anyone in his life.

Before he started, his heart was still a little uncertain.

But after he moved his hand, he found that it was so comfortable to kill the bad guys.

This feeling, like the bloodthirsty nature hidden in his bones, was quietly stimulated.

But,

Even so,

He still sticks to his heart.

slaughter,

Just to get rid of evil!

……

The other garden where guying sword lives is the most remote corner of Shuiyue sect. It faces the mountain in the East, the sea in the West and the endless swamp in the north.

Here is a broken thatched house that can't cover the sun, rain and dew. It stands in front of the swamp. No one cares. The sky is especially pity.

So he has been weathered for so many years. He only has the extraordinary identity of the 13th young master, but he lives a miserable life inferior to the servants.

After a night's correction, the next morning, the first ray of clear sun fell from the roof gap of the thatched cottage, forming warm golden lines in the house. The solitary cherry sword sitting on the wooden couch finally opened his deep eyes.

A faint aura flowed from his breath and returned to his body. At this moment, his eyes showed a fiery war spirit that had never appeared.

Today is the big day for Shuiyue sect to choose a new patriarch.

As a descendant of one of the thirteen veins, even if he didn't covet the position of the shit patriarch, he would seek justice for his father in front of everyone.

……

Shuiyue sect, as one of the five giants of Xingyue Empire, still has an extremely huge foundation even though it has declined for thousands of years.

Not to mention how much the internal skill of Shuiyue sect is hidden, the territory of Shuiyue sect alone is enough to have a vast city.

Houses and streets are crisscross and dazzling, which is far from ordinary religious doors.

At this time, hundreds of people sat in a circle in the Yanwu Hall of Shuiyue sect, and there was an endless stream of hot discussions.

A white robed old man with white hair and Fairy Spirit sits on the red platform. He is Gu Chengyuan, the elder of Shuiyue sect. Today's important task is to elect a new patriarch from the younger generation!

There are only six people left in the generation of guying sword, and the rest died.

One of those who died prematurely is Gu Yingjian's twin brother, Gu Yingnian!