Standing at the entrance of the cemetery, Gu Jiao was facing the moonlight. Her whole face was exposed to the clear moonlight.
This is a clean and vibrant face, in sharp contrast to the man's dry cheeks full of dirt and blood.
He was wearing rusty armor and a rusty helmet. Except for the three foot green peak, he was spotless and shiny.
His eyes were filled with boundless death, like a bottomless black abyss.
Being watched by such a pair of eyes, Rao shigu Jiao also felt a sense of oppression.
This is a man she doesn't want to fight——
Because, too strong.
But sometimes, the more you fear, the more you come.
Shangguanqing once said that the ghost king doesn't hurt the people who have no power to bind chickens. Gu Jiao has no internal power. Generally, no one can notice that she can master martial arts.
But obviously, the ghost king is an exception.
His lifeless eyes burst out a sharp murderous spirit, and then his dull body turned around, and the sensitivity seemed to surge a hundred times in a moment!
He made a claw and urged his internal power to grasp and wave in the air!
Gu Jiao felt that an invisible palm grabbed her throat, pulled her up and threw her out!
Gu Jiao's waist bumped into a big tree on one side. The crows on the branches were awakened and fled their nest with their wings.
The leaves clattered down.
Gu Jiao fell heavily to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood!
This guy is so powerful!
No wonder Shangguan Qing is going to call him the ghost king. I'm afraid even the dark soul can't get a bargain from him!
The ghost King's eyes fell on Gu Jiao again, and he paused.
I wonder if I'm surprised why Gu Jiao didn't die.
"Of course I won't die so soon..."
Gu Jiao supported the ground and got up. "I knew I had to deal with such a difficult guy, so I put on my armor..."
Neither.
The armor is too eye-catching. If you wear it, you can't enter Pucheng.
The ghost King slapped Gu Jiao again!
Gu Jiao, who finally got up, was beaten down again, face down, like a wounded little sad frog.
Gu Jiao: at least let me hide.
Gu Jiao stood up with a carp, her nose bleeding, but her momentum was like a rainbow: "I won't let you hit this time!"
Boom!
Bravo!
Gu Jiao was once again beaten down.
Gu Jiao's face fell on the ground, her hands pulled the weeds on the ground, and her small body trembled violently because of anger.
Damn... I can't hide!
Gu Jiao's whole body gradually burst out a terrible murderous spirit: "ghost King... You really annoyed me... Ready to receive the anger from Ben Shuai -"
Click!
The ghost King quickly flashed in front of Gu Jiao, grabbed Gu Jiao's collar and picked her up.
Gu Jiao found that the ghost King's body was very tall.
In front of him, Gu Jiao was made into a chicken without boasting.
Chick Jiao: "let's talk about it. Do you need a little brother? I'll give old Tang to you. "
Tang Yueshan sneezed inexplicably in his sleep!
The murderous spirit of the ghost king has not abated.
Gu Jiao's eyes turned, and a second changed back to her woman's voice: "in fact, I'm a little girl!"
The ghost king was stunned.
Good, right now!
Blind your eyes!
Gu Jiao pulled her two fingers and stabbed the ghost King's dead eyes!
Three seconds later, Gu Jiao looked at her two swollen fingers at a speed visible to the naked eye and shriveled her mouth wrongfully.
——The ghost King stopped in time and used his green sword.
Gu Jiao actually forced the ghost king out of the sword. Although it was in this extremely cunning way, it also attracted the attention of the ghost king.
The ghost King no longer gave Gu Jiao the chance to struggle, and no longer left any room. He directly raised his green sword and stabbed it at Gu Jiao's abdomen——
Whew!
Sooner or later, the black wind king ran over, and his mouth made a cry of excitement, which suddenly knocked Gu Jiao away!
Gu Jiao, who was hit and fell on the tree trunk: "
The black wind king pounced on the ghost king.
The ghost King's long sword was raised high and was about to cut off the head of the black wind king's horse, but it was in the air again.
The black wind king revolved around the ghost king, roared excitedly, and rubbed his head against him from time to time. At this time, it was not like a 16-year-old horse, but like an excited pony.
Gu Jiao lay on the tree trunk and looked at it with a confused face.
What happened?
Boss, didn't you rush here just now to save me?
Do you just think I'm in the way?
The black wind king revolved around the man who didn't know whether he was a general or a ghost king for seventeen or eight times, and the whole cemetery echoed with its eager and happy hoofs.
"Woo ~"
There was also a choking voice of grievance.
The ghost King's rigid body finally reacted. He raised his rough hand with countless cracks and gently fell on the head of the black wind king.
The black wind king rubbed his head against his palm.
"Xiao..." he opened his mouth. The vocal cords that had not spoken for many years had already shrunk. The voice in his throat seemed to come out of the old bellows. It was hoarse, defective and ugly.
"Ah..."
"Moon..."
Xiao, a, Yue?
Is this the name of the black wind king?
The black wind king jumped up with increasing excitement.
At this moment, its childhood came back and its life was complete.
After it was excited, it suddenly quieted down, looked at the immature ghost king, seemed to finally realize something, and sent out a sad cry.
Gu Jiao lay on the tree and began to analyze the current situation.
This mountain is the burial place of Xuanyuan family——
She doesn't know why she came to this conclusion. In fact, from the information currently available, it can't be inferred.
"I seem to be familiar with ghost mountain..."
Gu Jiao muttered to herself.
In the dream of predicting her own ending, she had no intersection with ghost mountain. After all, the war with the state of Liang and the state of Jin took place nine years later. At that time... Shangguanqing had been poisoned and died, and the real king of ghost mountain was also dead.
In this life, many things are different.
"But I still can't explain why I feel familiar with ghost mountain... Obviously, I haven't been here in that dream..."
Gu Jiao couldn't figure it out. She simply didn't want to.
She doesn't even understand her secret.
Gu Jiao jumped down from the branch.
The ghost King Shua raised his long sword towards Gu Jiao!
The black wind king stopped him. Under his fierce and alert gaze, he walked to Gu Jiao step by step and rubbed his head against Gu Jiao.
This is the person it wants to protect.
It's my own.
The ghost King's green sword fell.
Gu Jiao came over. Since they were all her own people, Gu Jiao was not polite.
Gu Jiao raised her bloody little face and said forcefully, "let me introduce you. My name is Gu Jiao. I'm with the boss... Well, that's Xiao a Yue, my comrade in arms fighting side by side, and also the new commander of Heifeng riding."
As soon as the voice fell, the ghost King cut down with another sword.
Gu Jiao was caught off guard!
What's wrong this time?!
But she didn't get hurt in vain just now. At least she avoided this sword. It seems that actual combat is the best shortcut to improve her strength.
But she couldn't avoid the second sword.
The ghost King's sword tip stopped an inch away from her throat. It was still the ghost King's hand, otherwise she would have been the ghost under his sword.
"Too... Bad... Strong."
He finished very slowly, took his sword and took the black wind king away.
So you just made a move to test whether I am qualified to be commander of black wind riding?
At least say hello in advance, great Xia.
Almost scared to death by you.
Gu Jiao dusted the soil on her clothes and followed.
On his left is the black wind king and on his right is Gu Jiao.
Gu Jiao hesitated and asked, "are you from Xuanyuan family?"
He ignored Gu Jiao. When he didn't do it, his movements and looks were very slow, or very laborious.
Does he think that's how dead people walk?
Before waiting for his answer, Gu Jiao didn't feel strange. This man has been isolated from the world for many years and has long forgotten how to communicate with others.
But his ability to hand over Heifeng Wang's childhood name shows that he has no memory loss. Of course, it does not rule out brain forgetting under normal circumstances.
No one can remember everything he has experienced.
Gu Jiao turned her head and looked at the hair under her helmet.
It's gray hair.
The age is Grandpa's generation. Exclude xuanyuansheng brothers.
It won't be Xuanyuan Li——
Xuanyuanli's body was transported back to be buried by Duke an himself. There will be no fake.
Besides, if Xuanyuan Li is still alive, he has no reason not to go back and stay here as a man and a ghost.
Gu Jiao followed him and looked at him up and down.
Fortunately, he didn't seem to mind Gu Jiao's look.
Gu Jiao noticed that his breath was not stable. He should have suffered a very serious internal injury and had not recovered.
Living is suffering for him, and I don't know why he has to hold on until now.
Just to keep this Xuanyuan army cemetery?