"Military Governor, the first wave of Yuan Kou has arrived!"
Just as Guhan was about to save the NPC girl, King Yue sent a message through the Sword Mark.
One thing to note was that King Yue called Guhan by his in-game name, and not the despicable person he used to call him.
"Destroy them." That was all Gu Han said.
"Ha, just a bunch of skeletons. This King can finish them off in 10 seconds!"
Guhan ended the Sword Mark connection. In Guhan's plan, because he had three ancient sword wielders to help him, he didn't have to worry about defending for the first three hours. Besides the last hour, he had to be there. The rest of the time, he could just leave it to King Yue.
The most important thing now was to save the NPC girl.
Guhan estimated the distance between him and the tree branch. It was around 30 meters.
Most mortals or swordsmen would find a rope to tie around their waist and slowly descend from the cliff when faced with such a situation.
However, Gu Han did not have the time or interest to look for a rope. After thinking for less than three seconds, he found the spot directly above the little girl's current position and leaped off the cliff.
According to the acceleration formula of gravity in junior high school physics, it was easy to calculate the falling time from a height of 30 meters: t = the square root 2h/g = the square root 2x30 × 9.8, which was about 2.425.
2.5 seconds wasn't long, but it wasn't short either. Most people could estimate it to be 1.25 seconds if they practiced a little.
However, in the situation of free falling from the sky, with the cliff beside him, there were not many people who could calmly estimate that they would last for 1.25 seconds. Fortunately, Gu Han was one of them.
In an instant, 2.5 seconds later, Gu Han raised the Poverty Sword in his hand and stabbed it into the cliff with all his might.
If an ordinary iron sword was plunged into a hard rock while falling at high speed, ten out of ten of them would break into two.
However, for the Sword Lady's main body, the Qingpin Sword, it was not worth mentioning. Like cutting tofu, the Qingpin Sword easily stabbed into the rock. Under Guhan's gravitational force, it even drew a half-meter long sword mark before it stopped falling and hung on the cliff with Guhan.
Guhan's movements were not small, and it scared Chen Xiaochui, who was crying with her head buried in her hands. She carefully raised her head and saw a god-like hero appear in front of her. He stretched out a hand and said, "Don't cry, big brother is here to save you!"
The little girl with the hammer threw herself into Gu Han's arms like a swallow. This little girl was very cute, especially her big eyes, which gave off the feeling of Aralei.
When she was in Guhan's arms, she got a good look at this great hero and was immediately shocked. This hero's face was so scary, and there were so many worms!
"Big brother!
Was your face beaten up by those bad guys? "
The little girl was young and could not suppress her curiosity. She directly asked about the origin of the scar on Guhan's face.
"No …" Guhan shook his head. He wanted to say that the scar was caused by himself, but he swallowed the words when they reached his mouth.
"When you were young, big brother didn't listen to Mom and Dad and fell on his own … Just like this time, if you really fell, your parents would be so sad …"
…
The branch that supported Chen Xiaochui was quite tough. An adult like Guhan could also withstand it. It just so happened that it could help Guhan return.
Guhan gathered his strength and leaped up. He actually jumped more than 20 meters high, but this was not enough to return to the cliff.
When he reached the highest point, Guhan stabbed the Qingpin Sword into the rock and used the Qingpin Sword to jump again, successfully jumping back to the cliff.
"Big brother, do you think that Chen Xiaochui is a bad child? That's why you have to specially come to save him!" Chen Xiaochui, who was on Guhan's back, said meekly.
"I'm very curious. Why did you come to watch the sunrise today? We clearly agreed to leave this place," Guhan asked.
"Little Chui knows that we're leaving Mount Wudang, so he wants to see the sun of Mount Wudang one last time. Mom said that we can never return to Mount Wudang!"
Chen Xiaochui's voice was full of melancholy. It was hard to imagine that a six-year-old child could be so sensitive.
When Guhan carried Little Chui back to Skyward Palace, the first wave of skeletons had all been reduced to bone dust. According to Yuan Kong, Queen Yue had performed very bravely. His Frigid Aqua Sword had just killed two skeletons, and the rest had been smashed by King Yue.
Well, this was not strange. After all, King Yue was a Famed Sword Maiden. If these were given to Ancient Sword Maidens, these skeletons probably wouldn't even be able to take one hit from King Yue.
However, it was not easy for King Yue to kill all the skeletons in such a short time. This proved that under Guhan's special training, King Yue's sword skills had already reached a basic level. It could be described as not bad.
After sending Little Chui's sister back to her parents, whose eyes were swollen from crying, the mother blamed herself. She blamed herself for allowing Little Chui to watch the sunrise. She never would have thought that Little Chui, who had seen the sunrise hundreds of times without any problems, would fall off the cliff this time.
After Little Chui's parents thanked them profusely, the Refinement old Taoist sent them the last clue of the missing person.
Actually, this missing person was a little special. It was not that they could not find him, but that the Taoists could not persuade him to come to Skyward Palace.
This person was the only senior uncle of the Refinement old Taoist. He was old and could not go out to fight, so he was put in charge of guarding Wudang's Scripture Pavilion.
He said that he was old, and there was no point in escaping. He wanted to die with the Scripture Pavilion that he had guarded for most of his life.
Everyone knew that this kind of stubborn old man who did not want to live was the hardest to deal with.
In addition, his seniority was higher than the Refinement old Taoist, so the people who were in charge of persuading him did not dare to force him. So he became one of the three missing people.
The Taoists were not easy to deal with, but it did not mean that Guhan, an outsider, was not easy to deal with. Compared to the previous two missing people, who needed to spend a lot of time and brains to find, this old stubborn man was easier. When he arrived at the place, he just needed to knock him out and bring him back to Skyward Palace.
Mount Wudang's Scripture Pavilion was located in another col a thousand meters away from Skyward Palace. It contained all kinds of Taoist classics and secret martial arts manuals from Mount Wudang for the past 600 years.
If it was any other time, Gu Han, as an outsider, would definitely not be able to enter the Scripture Depository Pavilion. Surrounding this Scripture Depository Pavilion, there would definitely be many schemes and plots … Just look at the Shaolin Temple's Scripture Depository Pavilion from Old Man Jin Yong's novel.
But now, everyone in the WuTang Sect, who still counted on Guhan to be the only one in Yanjing City, had no objection to Guhan, an outsider, entering the Scripture Pavilion. If it were not for Guhan's refusal, they would have sent a few Taoists to lead the way for Guhan.
When he opened the old, squeaky door of the Scripture Pavilion, he heard an old voice saying, "Didn't I tell you little guys that I, an old Taoist, will die in this Scripture Pavilion even if I die?"
Guhan was very disgusted with this kind of stubborn old man. He did not want to live, but he still wanted to drag others to die with him. The key was that he thought his behavior was very noble, and that he was free from vulgar interests.
Therefore, he did not intend to be polite and rushed straight into the depths of the Scripture Pavilion. There, an old Taoist with completely white hair sat on a rattan chair, holding an ancient scripture from an unknown era.
The old Taoist was old, but his eyesight was not bad. He could tell at a glance that Guhan was not one of them. "You are not from the WuTang Sect!"
He blew his beard and said sternly, "Get out! This is not a place where outsiders like you can come in!"
"Old thing, I don't have time to waste with you..." Guhan walked forward, picked up Qing Pin's sword, and planned to hit the old man's head with the back of the sword.
The old Taoist saw that the situation was not good, so he grabbed the book in his hand and threw it at Guhan, then turned around and wanted to escape.
Not to mention, this old Taoist's foundation was not bad. With such an old body, he still had the strength to resist.
As he ran, he scolded Guhan, "You crazy animal, you actually want to attack an old man like me, an old man in his seventies or eighties!
Do you still have any moral heart? Get out of here quickly, and this old man will forgive you, young man. Otherwise, when the disciples of the WuTang Sect arrive, you are dead! "
"But it was your disciple who asked me to bring you there!"
Guhan sighed and caught up with the frightened old Taoist in a few steps. He hit the old Taoist hard on the head. As for whether or not there would be any sequelae like a concussion, Guhan did not care. As long as he did not kill the old Taoist, it would be fine.
When the old Taoist fell, his face was full of unwillingness and disbelief. Did the young people nowadays not know the traditional Chinese virtues of respecting the elderly?
Guhan picked up the old Taoist with one hand and tucked him under his armpit. Just as he was about to immediately go to the Sutra Pavilion, he suddenly stopped in his tracks. That was because he noticed that the book under his feet, the book that the old Taoist had just thrown at him, looked very familiar!
Guhan bent down and picked up the book with his other hand. With just a glance at the cover, he instantly sucked in a breath of cold air. The old Taoist, who was tucked under his armpit, also fell to the ground, and his head hit the floor again.
So, what kind of book was this?