Du Gujue's words carried an unquestionable domineering aura, causing Fu Junhao's face to turn even colder under the veil.
"Du Gujue, there is no such thing in this world!”
Fu Junhao's personality had always been as cold as ice.
Fu Junhao was Fu Cailin's First Disciple and a famous expert. He had already restrained himself by speaking so much to Du Gujue.
Du Gujue's words undoubtedly infuriated Fu Junhao even more.
Therefore, Fu Junhao couldn't help but draw his sword even though Du Gujue's ten thousand blade lights were hanging upside down in the sky.
The cold sword Qi swept towards Du Gujue.
It had to be said that Fu Junhao was the disciple of the Bright Sword Master Fu Cailin. The moment he drew his sword, it was extremely beautiful.
Her figure was tall and straight, and among the women, she had a proud attitude that stood out from the crowd.
The moment she struck out, her white robes fluttered in the wind, and like a fairy, her sword light soared!
Du Gujue's expression didn't change. He calmly raised the jade wine bowl in his hand and gulped down the entire bowl of Jade Tide in one gulp.
At this moment, millions of silver lights were shining around Du Gujue and above the Blue Sea Tower.
Du Gujue's saber light and Fu Junhao's sword shadow.
This was the real sword light and sword shadow.
The silver-white light was dazzling, taking away half of the fiery red sky above Yangzhou City.
It was as if a bright moon had risen from the top of the Blue Sea Pavilion.
In Yangzhou City, the first floor was tall.
Above the tall building, there was a bright moon hanging high in the sky.
This scene also attracted the attention of the entire Yangzhou City.
However, no one dared to approach the Blue Sea Tower.
Everyone knew that the Vast Sea Pavilion was the "temporary palace" of the young master of Peerless City, Young Master Dugu!
In the great hall of the Chen clan in Yangzhou, the head of the Chen clan, Chen Shuxian, came out of the room with a solemn expression. He came to the courtyard outside the great hall and looked at the sword light and sword shadow on the roof of the Blue Sea Tower. His expression became more and more solemn.
"This Young Master of the Dugu Family really doesn't mind making a big commotion.
I'm afraid that our Yangzhou manager will be even more unhappy.”
Beside Chen Shuxian, the patriarch of the Jiang family, Jiang Heng, sighed.
Whether it was Du Gujue who lived in Yangzhou or Yuchi Sheng who was a local tyrant in Yangzhou, they were not people that the Yangzhou aristocratic families could provoke.
Therefore, the best choice was for the Yangzhou aristocratic families to do nothing and not help anyone.
Otherwise, they would end up like the Hou Clan!
In the Blue Sea Pavilion, the bright moon formed by the sword and saber light gradually faded away.
Du Gujue's expression was calm. From the beginning to the end, he didn't move. He only drank the wine every now and then.
He also admired the beauty in white in front of him.
Fu Junhao's chest heaved up and down slightly, and the expression on his face was grave.
Just now, her sword shadow and Du Gujue's blade light had a battle.
Fu Jun was defeated.
He was suppressed by Du Gujue's sometimes overbearing and sometimes soft saber light. He couldn't even raise his head.
And this was the result of Du Gujue showing mercy.
"Beauties always get more forgiveness.”
Du Gujue looked at Fu Junhao with a half-smile and said in a playful tone.
At this moment, he quite liked the fun of playing with the world and teasing beauties.
Happy in Jianghu, dressed in brocade and riding a fierce horse, drunk with strong wine, admiring the most beautiful people and making the most lovely friends.
Perhaps this was Du Gujue's nature.
Fu Junhao snorted coldly at the teasing tone in Du Gujue's words.
"I've lost. If you want to kill me or cut me up, do as you please. My master will come and find you.”
Du Gujue's smile grew wider and wider when he heard Fu Junhao's threat."
"Fu Cailin?
Compared to my old man, I'm afraid he's still a little inferior.
If it wasn't for my old man living in seclusion for so many years, Fu Cailin's name would never exist in this world!”
Fu Junhao was unhappy with Du Gujue's belittling, but he couldn't refute it.
She knew who the old man Du Gujue was talking about was.
Other than the old Sword Saint of Peerless City, no one else in the world could surpass Fu Cailin.
Fu Junhao sighed in his heart.
She also knew that it was destined to be impossible to obtain the Art of Longevity today.
Du Gujue was so powerful that Fu Junhao had no chance of winning, be it his background or his own strength.
However, it seemed that Du Gujue had no intention of killing her.
Fu Junhao did not feel happy at all.
Because she found that Du Gujue was not only very shameless and overbearing, but his words were also teasing.
He looked like a prodigal son.
How did such a person cultivate such a powerful saber technique? Fu Junhao could not understand no matter how hard he thought about it.
However, Fu Junhao only knew that it was time for her to leave.
Before Fu Junhao could move, Du Gujue had already sensed his intentions. A meaningful smile appeared on his face.
"Don't be in a hurry to leave. It's not impossible for you to want the Art of Longevity.
However, I have a condition."
"What condition?"
Fu Junhao frowned and stopped himself from leaving.
However, he didn't really believe Du Gujue's words.
"Take off your veil and let me see how beautiful you are. I'll give you the Art of Longevity.”
As soon as Du Gujue said that, Fu Junhao's face turned as cold as ice.
His exposed jaw was as white as snow, but it was like an ancient ice, devoid of any warmth.
Fu Junhao thought that Du Gujue was teasing her.
He didn't show any sincerity in handing over the Art of Longevity.
Hence, Fu Junhao's white robe fluttered in the wind as he left without turning back. A voice transmission floated over,"
"Du Gujue, one day, I will personally retrieve the Art of Longevity!”
As he watched Fu Junhao's figure disappear into the distance like a white crane spirit, Du Gujue's smile grew even brighter.
"Fu Junhao, one day, I will make you obediently…lift your veil for me!”
Du Gujue's eyes were still filled with unquestionable confidence!
At this moment, the sky gradually brightened.
Du Gujue didn't sleep that night.
Everyone in Yangzhou City was also awake.
The flames of the Hou Clan were gradually extinguished.
As for the Blue Sea Pavilion and Du Gujue, they had become a taboo existence in the hearts of the entire Yangzhou!
Among the aristocratic families and sects in Yangzhou, a piece of news spread like wildfire.
A young man like Dugu could not be his enemy!
As for Du Gujue, the focus of Yangzhou's attention, he fell into a deep sleep under the influence of alcohol.
Du Gujue, who had achieved half of his wish, was the most carefree and carefree person in the world.
In Luoyang, a messenger pigeon flew into the Great Sui Palace.
A hurried figure arrived outside the Sui Emperor Yang Guang's bedroom a moment later with the earth-shattering news.
"Congratulations, Emperor. Yangzhou's Manager Yuchi Sheng has come to report that the Art of Longevity has appeared in Yangzhou!
It was obtained by a young man named Du Gujue.”
A loud laugh rang out in the bedroom.
"Haha, good!
Yuwen Huaji, go to Yangzhou and kill that Du Gujue. Bring the Art of Longevity back to me!”
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