The Crazy Son-in-Law of the Female CEO

At this time, Gu Qinghe seemed to have let go of all his burdens, and his expression gradually relaxed until he exuded an air of immortality.

"My whole life, Gu Qinghe, I was conceited and talented. Since I practiced, I have focused on swords. After the age of 30, I didn't bother to use other people's swords, so I created the Qinghe Seven Swords..."

Gu Qinghe's demeanor at this time was neither happy nor sad, he just narrated lightly, as if he was talking about ancient times with his children and grandchildren.

Jiang Yiran looked at him and couldn't help being shocked.He could feel the powerful aura emanating from Gu Qinghe...

"My seven-knife technique has been honed for decades, and it is finally perfect!"

"Since the mastery of the saber technique, there have been very few shots. It is a pity that no one has tried the complete power of the seven sabers!..."

"It's sad and deplorable but also gratifying to congratulate, little friend, you are going to receive this honor today!"

As Gu Qinghe said, he slowly drew his sword, and a simple long sword appeared in front of his eyes. There was nothing unusual about this sword, but when he looked closely, it made people feel chills, as if there were countless grievances haunting it, sensing the master The state of mind, the long knife is also emitting bursts of clanging...

"Little friend! Take it! If you can pass my seven knives, you can get out alive. If you can't, stay and accompany me to sleep forever in the ground!..."

A saber intent as cool as water spread out, cooling down the caves near the magma.

Jiang Yiran finally gathered all his energy and stared at Gu Qinghe, ignoring the other man in gray beside him.

Because he knew that this Gu Qinghe must not be underestimated.If I underestimate him, I'm afraid I will die by his knife.

That person was also sensible, he clearly saw Gu Qinghe's death intentions, if he dared to intervene at this time, he might have to be stabbed himself, but just watched quietly.

Even Su Yunze in the headquarters didn't speak out, for fear of affecting Jiang Yiran's performance.

……

"Pick me up—water knife!"

I saw, Gu Qinghe shouted loudly and swung his knife to chop down!

This knife is like a big river, flowing towards the river, the speed of the knife looks unpleasant, but it wraps all the roads up and down in the cave, making people only choose to face the knife energy directly, as if there is no other way.

But Gu Qinghe will never know, what is Jiang Yiran's greatest strength?
His own strength is extraordinary, and he has the blessing of Muchen Bead.How could the power of Muchen Bead be imagined by a sixth-rank warrior!

Jiang Yiran immediately saw through the illusion of this move, flew up, passed through the weak point with the Xinghong sword in his hand, flew out of the narrow cave, and came to the platform beside the magma.

Only here is the place where Jiang Yiran can stretch himself, and he can compete well with this Yanhuangwei's top master. By the way, let's consider the sharpness of the sword of the country.

Gu Qinghe didn't care about Jiang Yiran's ability to break through his water knife, walked out slowly, stood opposite Jiang Yiran, and smiled indifferently.

"Second Form - Yamanaka Knife!"

As if teaching a student, after saying the name of the move, Gu Qinghe raised his arm high, and slashed down with the greatest strength.

This knife is straightforward, without any fancy.

In Jiang Yiran's opinion, it was more than ten times stronger than the knife just now.

It was as if one could see a young man from the thick sword aura, in the vast mountains, day after day, year after year, chopping trees and rocks, from the initial various moves to the last only one move.

It doesn't matter whether it's a big tree or a boulder in front of him, it's just a straight knife chopping down.

Big trees and boulders couldn't block his way, and they all turned into fly ash.

There is a difference in artistic conception between the flexibility of the sword in the water and the thickness and stability of the sword in the mountain.

Jiang Yiran showed a dignified look, and he didn't dare to underestimate this move at all.

First, he slapped him with the Shocking Cloud Palm, tested it, and then greeted him straight up with the Xinghong Sword.

There was a whimpering sound, the Xinghong Sword's sword energy and the opposing saber's energy consumed each other, and after a while it was exhausted, and Gu Qinghe also retracted the long knife, unwilling to touch the Xinghong Sword's blade.

How could he fail to see that this is a peerless weapon, at least his own long knife cannot touch it!
Gu Qinghe seemed very satisfied with Jiang Yiran's ability to receive the knife, nodded, and waved another knife.

"The third form - knife in the rain!"

The rain of knives is all over the sky, and the raindrops are all murderous!
When Gu Qinghe was middle-aged, on a night of heavy rain, he chased and killed his enemies, but he didn't know that the enemies were actually fishing.

When he was heavily surrounded, outnumbered, and dying from serious injuries, he watched the pouring rain, imagined the sword technique he had pursued all his life, and finally erupted with sword energy all over the sky, killing all the enemies, and created the sword in the rain.

The knife in the rain is really like the pouring rain, hitting in all directions, but it is not like the knife in the water.

Jiang Yiran didn't go to hide, instead he went forward bravely, using the Xinghong Sword to draw a rain of swords all over the sky, every ray of saber energy was defeated by force, and finally took this pose forcefully.

Seeing Gu Qinghe shook his head, disapproving of this stupid method, but sighed again, without any hesitation.

"Fourth Form - Knife in the Shadow!"

Suddenly, Gu Qinghe's figure disappeared, and the bright platform became shadowy, and the air in front of him became no longer clear.

As if in a world of mirrors, my own reflections are everywhere, and I feel that none of them are real, and even the reality I belong to feels illusory.

"Young master, be careful!..."

Moli, who had been unable to hide all this time, finally couldn't help but reminded loudly.

It is said that although Jiang Yiran has experienced all kinds of bizarre things, what happened today has opened his eyes.

In ancient times, all kinds of exercises were powerful, but today, Gu Qinghe, a strong man of the previous generation who has never heard of the name before, has created a saber technique that is not inferior to that of ancient times. Dreamy feeling!
Following Mo Li's reminder, Jiang Yiran woke up immediately, activated the power of Muchen Bead, and looked down at his feet, only to see that Gu Qinghe's sword had overlapped with his own shadow, exuding a sharp saber aura , struck towards his chest.

If Moli hadn't reminded her in time, she would have died or been injured!

With a slash of the sword, another head-to-head confrontation, Jiang Yiran's domineering body was shaken, which shows how ruthless this knife is.

This is an assassination knife, with the artistic conception that a single blow can travel thousands of miles away.

So the saber energy only erupted once, and then disappeared in a flash.

The long knife had already flown back to Gu Qinghe's hand.

"Not bad!……"

"Hahaha……"

"As expected of a young talent that Su Yunze places high hopes on!"

"Hahaha!... Take another stab at me!..."