First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 121: Cut a piece of hatred and drink a glass of wine

Remember 【New】for a second,! In Liu Ying's hearts, Zhou Huaiqiu was their support.

So after realizing something was wrong, he immediately hid behind Zhou Huaiqiu, and even kept provoking, trying to use Zhou Huaiqiu's hand to suppress Su Yi.

I never thought that Qingfeng Jian Lao, who was so powerful that they could only look up to them, was actually vulnerable in front of Su Yi!

The moment they saw Zhou Huaiqiu being knocked out, Liu Ying and the others all felt stunned.

How is this possible?

When did Su Yi become so terrifying?

Countless doubts swept through their minds like thunder, irritating them to the point where they shivered and their faces turned ashen.

Pfft!

Liu Ying was the first to knelt down and trembled in horror: "Junior Brother Su, I was wrong, I shouldn't have bullied Junior Sister Xiaowen back then, causing her to commit suicide with resentment, and I shouldn't have pushed her to death. On your head, I..."

Before she finished speaking, she had a sore throat, her head flew up, her dying eyes were wide open, her face full of panic and unwillingness.

The corpse fell softly to the ground, bleeding profusely.

"Sister Xiaowen's temperament is timid and kind, and she has never offended you, but you humiliated and bullied her in every possible way just because Sister Xiaowen's cultivation progress was faster than yours. How vicious..."

Su Yi murmured softly and said, picked up the wine glass and drank it.

Back then in Qinghe Sword House, he had the best relationship with Feng Xiaofeng and Tong Xiaowen.

After Tong Xiaowen committed suicide, Liu Ying spread rumors that it was Su Yi who gave up and played with Tong Xiaowen's feelings, making this cowardly girl unable to commit suicide.

It's funny how many people believed it at the time!

"Fight him!"

Suddenly, Yang Qi shouted and rushed towards Su Yi like crazy.

But his figure was still halfway through, when a sword blocked his throat. With the sword's edge twisted, his head was directly lifted up, and the blood was pouring like a waterfall.

"In those days, when I moved to the level of flesh refining, just because I defeated you in the martial arts competition, you held a grudge and instigated the servants of the sect to poison my food, trying to poison me. If it wasn't for that servant showing some tricks, you would have almost succeeded."

Su Yi's eyes were cold, and his words echoed calmly in this **** hall.

"Go!"

"Flee!"

The only three remaining Zhang Fengtu, Zheng Xiaolin, and Chu Lianheng panicked and fled towards the gate.

Frightened one by one, panicking.

Su Yi would not let them escape, he stepped forward, and Yu Xuanjian slashed three times in a tidal wave of clear chants.

A sword is faster than a sword.

I saw one head after another thrown into the air, one figure after another stumbled to the ground, and the blood soaked the red blanket on the ground.

"You three, each has its own abomination, and it is not a pity to die."

Su Yi stood there with cold eyes.

At this point, the seven enemies of that year have all been killed here one by one, with their heads cut off and their corpses lying on the ground!

Zhou Huaiqiu fell to the ground, looking sullen and bleak.

Ni Hao and Nan Ying were so frightened that they couldn't sit still. The figure standing there trembled uncontrollably.

Chong!

Su Yi put his sword into the sheath, walked back to the seat, and drank four glasses of wine in a row.

Each glass of wine in the throat is like cutting off a block in my heart and ending a grudge in the past.

When all the drinks were drained, Su Yi only felt relieved for a while.

Cut a feud and drink a glass of wine.

That's right!

Seeing that Su Yi picked up the jug and poured the wine again, Nan Ying felt as if he was frightened, and his whole body was jolted.

She stammered: "Senior Brother Su Yi, we just happened to be here for the banquet, but we have no intention of being your enemy."

Ni Hao was also shocked and panicked: "Su Yi, what are you doing? Isn't it enough to kill so many people?"

Before, Su Yi drank seven glasses of wine and killed seven people with seven swords.

Seeing that Su Yi is still pouring wine, how can they not be afraid?

Even Zhou Huaiqiu's eyes narrowed, he stood up from the ground with difficulty, and said with a blank expression: "If we don't kill us to silence us, how could Qinghe Sword Palace let him go? How can they be indifferent?”

He looked at Su Yi and said, "Before I start, can I ask some questions so that I can understand a little more?"

Su Yi frowned slightly and said, "In your eyes, Zhou Huaiqiu, Su Yi is the kind of person who kills innocent people indiscriminately?"

Hearing this, Zhou Huaiqiu couldn't help but stunned and said, "Aren't you going to kill us?"

Su Yi picked up the glass and drank it without further explanation.

Nan Ying and Ni Hao were both excited and relieved.

"It turned out to be a misunderstanding, I knew that Senior Brother Su Yi had a clear grievance, how could he have done such a thing!"

Nan Ying said happily.

Ni Hao said with a complicated expression: "Su Yi, are you really not afraid of revenge?"

Su Yi looked indifferent and did not explain. He pointed at the door and said, "You can go now."

This ignoring attitude made Ni Hao not even dare to get angry.

He shook his head bitterly, got up and walked towards the gate, lost.

At this moment, he deeply realized what a gap is.

I finally realized that in today's Su Yi's eyes, he is an ant that can be ignored and ignored!

Nan Ying also quickly got up and left.

She doesn't want to stay any longer, and she doesn't want to come back to the ninth floor of Fengyuanzhai for the rest of her life.

When he just left, there was an uncontrollable regret in his heart. Back then, his vision was too short-sighted, how could he just kick Su Yi?

Zhou Huaiqiu was hesitant to say anything, but finally sighed and turned to leave, his back was desolate and lonely.

What he has experienced today has undoubtedly hit him hard.

There are many things he doesn't understand, but he knows that he is no longer qualified to get answers from Su Yi.

After tonight, the relationship between him and Su Yi was really broken.

Soon, only Su Yi and Huang Qianjun were left in the Hall of Mountains and Rivers.

"Brother Su, what should we do next?"

Huang Qianjun couldn't help but said.

He has a hunch that the news of tonight's incident will definitely set off a storm!

"Wait for the wind and rain."

Su Yi got up, put his hands on his back, and walked towards the Shanhe Hall.

Huang Qianjun quickly followed.

Until the time I walked out of Fengyuan Zhai, the streets and alleys were lit like dragons and bustling.

It seems that what happened in the ninth-floor Shanhe Hall just now did not cause any movement.

But under this calm surface, there are undercurrents fermenting!

The Hall of Mountains and Rivers.

Mrs. Cuiyun clutched her nose, choking on the blood on the floor and nearly vomited.

Her mature and graceful body trembled slightly, her beautiful face was full of helplessness, and she had a terrible headache.

"I thought that with Zhou Huaiqiu there, things might not happen tonight. Who would have thought that this evil star would be so cruel..."

"In the future, in this temple of mountains and rivers, who would dare to set up a banquet?"

"Alas!"

Mrs. Cuiyun turned around and walked out of the Mountains and Rivers Palace, sighing faintly from her rosy lips.

She knows it's impossible to cover up what happened tonight!

"Come here, clean the Shanhe Temple and replace all the furnishings and items."

It took a long time for Mrs. Cuiyun to stabilize her mind and issue an order.

"I don't know how this evil star will face the next turmoil... Hey, forget it, gods fight, mortals suffer, I don't want to get involved in such things, I just want that evil star to be able to survive thousands of times in the future. Don't come to my Fengyuanzhai again..."

Mrs. Cuiyun turned and left with full of resentment.

In a private room on the first floor of Fengyuanzhai.

"Uncle Yong, go check what happened in Shanhe Temple, my brother and I will go home and wait for your news."

After seeing Su Yi and Huang Qianjun leave Fengyuanzhai, Yuan Luoxi couldn't sit still, and spoke in a crisp voice.

"Good."

Cheng Wuyong nodded in agreement.

Actually, when only Zhou Huaiqiu, Ni Hao, and Nan Ying left Fengyuanzhai just now, Cheng Wuyong had already judged that Qian Yunjiu and the others were probably finished.

However, tonight's incident was too bloody, and Zhou Huaiqiu and the others were destined to hide the news, which would inevitably cause a great uproar.

"The forces behind those seven young people are easy to handle, but I'm afraid Qinghe Sword Palace will not let it go..."

Cheng Wuyong secretly said, "However, since Mr. Su dares to do this, he may have ignored the threat of Qinghe Sword Palace."

Thinking, he's already in action.

……

The City Lord's Mansion.

The study.

Qin Wenyuan held one hand behind his back and held a brush dipped in ink in the other, practicing calligraphy on the rolled out white paper.

The handwriting is as solid as iron, and the situation is like a dangerous mountain. At a glance, it brings a great sense of oppression to people's minds.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Qin Wenyuan didn't lift his head, but with a sudden stroke in his hand, he finished writing the last word.

On the white paper, it was written "The hexagrams can't be counted, and I'm afraid of the impermanence of heaven."

Qin Wenyuan put away the brush, stared at the sentence for a moment, and said softly: "Everything can't be done, leave room for a line, so you can be undefeated for a long time."

Then, he looked up at the old slave in black who walked into the study, and said, "Is there any news?"

"Exactly."

The old slave in black nodded with a condensed look on his brows, "Just now, our spies reported that Su Yi killed Qian Yunjiu, Huo Long and other seven Qinghes in the Shanhe Hall on the ninth floor of Fengyuanzhai. Sword Mansion disciple..."

Qin Wenyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "The ninth floor?"

"Good."

The old slave in black said quickly, "Our people also tried to find out why Su Yi was able to set up a banquet on the ninth floor, but everyone on Mrs. Cuiyun's side was tight-lipped."

Qin Wenyuan asked again: "Su Yi murdered in Shanhe Hall, how did Fengyuanzhai react?"

"Stay out of the way, stand by and let Su Yi and Huang Qianjun leave."

The old slave in black said in a low voice, "Look at the old slave~IndoMTL.com~ This must be hidden!"

Qin Wenyuan's eyes flashed and said: "It's natural, Madam Cuiyun is well-rounded and well-connected, and there is no big power behind her, but she has an elder brother who is the fifth-ranked elder in Tianyuan Academy, and this is also her The reason why Fengyuanzhai can stand up to this day and no one dares to offend her..."

"But such a person condone Su Yi's murder in the ninth floor Shanhe Hall, which is undoubtedly too abnormal!"

When Qin Wenyuan said this, his eyes flashed, "It seems that I have to find a chance to meet Mrs. Cuiyun in person."

This incident made him confirm his previous speculation and realized that Su Yi's details are not as simple as they appear!

"My lord, perhaps you don't need to be so troublesome. Zhou Huaiqiu, Ni Hao, and Nan Ying are also participating in the banquet at the Shanhe Palace. I have already sent people to contact them. In the name of the county governor, I will invite them. Come and talk."

The old slave in black said in a deep voice.

Qin Wenyuan was stunned for a moment, and praised: "You did a good job."

As soon as I said this, a report sounded outside the study:

"Master Qi, Ni Hao Ni Gongzi came back with us."