Super Master System

The killers realized that they didn't kill the target, but killed the brothers. The remaining few killers stared at the magical figures around them, suddenly wondering what to do.

At this moment, "Bang!" Taking advantage of the assassin's dumbfounded eyes, Mo Yu stretched out long slender legs and kicked hard at the assassin in front of him. The assassin was suddenly dizzy and fell to the ground half dead.

Mo Yu stood still with joy, rubbed his little hand twice, and said: "Just your three-legged cat skills, you dare to assassinate our head."

When she said that, she turned around, ready to help other seniors deal with the remaining assassins, but the moment she turned around, the assassin who fell to the ground suddenly got up.

Summoning the strength of his whole body, he thrust the sharp weapon in his hand toward Mo Yu's back, just as the sharp weapon was about to penetrate Mo Yu's back.

Gu Zhong's eyes were quick, and he drew out the Heavenly Sword, and pierced it accurately into his heart at this moment.

"puff…"

A large cluster of blood blossoms erupted, and the killer rolled his eyes and lost his final consciousness.

Rotating, turning around, and gently picking his fingers, Yitian Sword once again pierced the assassin Mo Yu was preparing to face. Gu Zhong's movements were so fast that neither the Assassin nor Mo Yu knew what had happened.

Then one died and the other stayed.

Regardless of whether this little girl who is only sixteen years old can accept Gu Zhong, he bluntly said: "Mo Yu, dealing with people who want to kill you must be like this."

"The kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself."

Mo Yu wiped the blood from his face and nodded.

The head was right, my kindness just now was almost killed by the assassin.

So Mo Yu picked up the spar longsword on the ground, and slashed towards the last assassin with a fictitious step.

The other assassins have been solved by Gu Zhong and his disciples, and this last one is left for Mo Yu to practice.

"Junior sister, first ask who sent him."

A disciple shouted loudly, and at this moment, Mo Yu's long sword was already in front of his chest, and the assassin knew that he was bound to die, so he took the initiative to hit it.

"Puff..."

The long sword was completely submerged in the chest at this moment. Mo Yu looked at the moment that was magnified in front of him, and released his hand in a panic, and the assassin's body instantly fell to the ground.

"Oh, it's a pity, I didn't ask who was behind the scenes." The disciple sighed.

"Ding, the task has been completed, and 500 experience points have been rewarded."

Gu Zhong stared at the assassin's body thoughtfully. In order to avoid being questioned, he actually asked for death? Is it not from the Jiang family and Linghu family?

Anyway, they are all here to send the task, and it is the same for anyone to send it.

"Killing a bad person, you'll get used to it a few more times." Gu Zhong pulled up Mo Yu, who was squatting on the ground in despair, comforting his disciples and quickly bypassing the corpse.

It was midnight when he returned to the sect. The disciples went back to their rooms, and Gu Zhong slept until noon.

After lying in the martial arts for a few days, he didn't mention going down the mountain. The disciples who went down the mountain with Gu Zhong thought that the head was so busy that they forgot about it.

However, the fact that the headmaster spends all day planting flowers and birds in the yard is very uncomfortable.

Down the mountain? What are you doing down the mountain? Anyone who should come will come, so I don't even have to do it myself.

"Report to the head, the head of the Dadaomen, the president of the Baihuahui, and the pavilion owner of the Qingguang Pavilion are here."

No, all that should have come.

"Okay, you let them all wait in the hall."

The disciple was puzzled, "Doesn't the master go see you right away?"

"This seat is a little sleepy, let's go to sleep first..."

"Uh... okay." Although knowing that this is not the way to treat guests, the disciples of the Cangshan School have regarded the leader's words as imperial decree. The head is sleepy, so what kind of guests are you seeing! Just let them wait.

With such a smile, the disciple felt that the logic was a lot smoother, so he reported it according to Gu Zhong's meaning.

...

"Master of Swordsman, we've been waiting for a few hours, isn't the head of the Cangshan faction awake yet?" a middle-aged woman in a floral dress whispered. This person is the president of the Baihuahui.

After entering the Cangshan School, she felt that her whole person was unconsciously nervous. It was not that she had never been to Qinglong Mountain before, but the Cangshan School felt completely different.

Standing in front of the door makes people unconsciously produce a feeling of wanting to worship. Only by forcibly suppressing can one maintain a natural state.

"Yeah, I think there are ghosts in it, and I don't know what Gu Sect really means?" said the plain middle-aged man who was called the Sword Sect Master by the president of the Hundred Flower Society.

"Don't worry, two people, I think the headmaster is testing us." The Qingguang Pavilion Pavilion Master, who had been sitting on the side with closed eyes and rested, said suddenly.

The three of them are all nine-liu sects in the city of Black Mountain, but they have always acted in a low-key manner. After the Cangshan sect gained power, they all maintained a position of neither flattering nor sinning.

But just a few days ago, many disciples of the trio’s sects bought martial arts resources from Heishan City at prices hundreds of times lower than those on the market.

And they are all of excellent quality, and they don't seem to be produced by those old-brand families in Black Mountain City.

After inquiring about it, I realized that it was the old master who had set up something called a supermarket in Heishan City, and they sold all good things. The most important thing was that the price was so low that it was cheaper than cabbage.

However, the head of Gu only gave preferential quotas to those sects who had not targeted the Cangshan Sect and those who had not interacted with the Cangshan Sect. None of the heads understood the reason for Gu Zhong's doing this.

Just waiting to go to Heishan City the next day to find out. Who knows that a few days have passed and the supermarket of Cangshan faction never opened again, so they came to visit this time.

It stands to reason that the head of Gu gave them preferential quotas because they wanted to win them over. What does it mean to not see them for a few hours?

The three of them have always been cautious and cautious for the stable development of the sect, and never caused trouble. After being so tossed by Gu Zhong, they suddenly couldn't sit still and became anxious.

Finally, as night fell, the head of Gu appeared, and the three of them stood up to greet him at the same time. The face of the Baliu head was still to be given, but he did not expect the head of the Cangshan School to be so young.

This made several heads suddenly unclear whether Gu Zhong was young and frivolous, or young and mature.

"Several people, waited a long time."

"It's okay, is it okay for the head of Gu to sleep?" He said it was okay, but the president of the Baihuahui, who was in charge of dozens of female disciples, still didn't want to accept this tone.

"Hehe, thank you for your concern, the chairman. The quality of sleep in this seat is always good, and I can't bother you."

The three of them were stunned at the same time, Gu Zhong was raising them, and the three of them became weird, and they were more and more unable to guess the idea of ​​Gu Zhong, but what is certain is that Gu Master is indeed as rumored outside. Quick talk, no one's face will be given.