First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 142: Fengqiyun 1st

Remember 【New】for a second,! This night is destined to be restless.

Fengyuanzhai.

In a private room,

Mrs. Cuiyun looked at the news that had just been sent back, and a look of joy appeared on her brows.

"My lord, my people have received the exact news. Just half an hour ago, a guy who was suspected of being a sick man, Chu Shiro, appeared near Hulu Alley in the city..."

She repeated the message in detail.

Zhu Guqing, who was sitting opposite, seemed to be a lot more relaxed, and immediately stood up and said, "I'll go take a look."

After all, go straight away.

"Hulu Alley...Wait, how could I forget that where Su Yi lives, isn't it in Hulu Alley?"

Mrs. Cuiyun slapped her forehead suddenly, and when she was about to remind Zhu Guqing, the latter figure had long since disappeared.

"Forget it, one more thing is worse than one less thing, especially the matter of that boy surnamed Su, if you can't mix it, you won't mix it!"

Mrs. Cuiyun's beautiful appearance changed for a while.

As soon as she thought of the two **** things that happened in the Temple of the Mountains and Rivers, she only felt that her head was as big as a fight, and her mood became depressed.

……

"My lord, I have already checked it out. Young Master Su lives in Hulu Alley now."

In the middle of the night, in an inn in the city, Zhang Yiren spoke in a deep voice.

Marquis of Wuling Chen Zheng nodded and said: "Okay, I will visit him tomorrow, and you can prepare the horn of the fourth-order 'Green Fire Deer' for me. Since it is a visit, you can't go empty-handed. "

Zhang Yiren smiled and said, "My subordinates have already prepared it for you. By the way, will your visit to Qinghe Sword House this time bring something to you?"

Chen Zhengdao: "I did find a few good seedlings, but something unexpected happened in Mucangtu."

"Accident?" Zhang Yiren was stunned.

"Mu Cangtu has planned to step down as the palace lord, so he will live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, devote himself to kendo, and never worry about world disputes."

Chen Zheng frowned slightly, "It is said that he was defeated by a very powerful young man, but who this young man is is unknown."

Zhang Yiren sucked in a breath and said: "Mu Cangtu is known as 'Qinghe with a sword to crush half the city', how strong and solid the foundation of martial arts is, such an existence that has been famous for many years, has all been defeated?"

"After all, there are only a few people who are undefeated in this world."

Chen Zheng's expression was calm and indifferent, "As powerful as the Innate Martial Sect, who dares to say no? As for those land gods, before embarking on the path of Yuan Dao cultivation, they are destined to go through countless **** and bumpy trials."

After a pause, he sighed lightly: "However, I did not expect that Mu Cangtu would be defeated by a young man, and I don't know how holy this young man is."

Zhang Yi Ren suddenly said: "Sir, could it be... Young Master Su?"

Chen Zheng was stunned and said, "It's hard to say, according to what you said, although Su Yi had the power to kill a master with a sword, the guy he killed on the boat at that time was already at the end of his force. Su Yi can win, yes. Takes a big advantage."

Suddenly, he shook his head and said, "Let's not talk about this, I will ask when I visit him tomorrow."

……

The waves wash the sand.

A very famous brothel in Yunhe County.

In a secret room, Cha Jin coughed sharply, her beautiful face was pale and almost transparent, and there was a trace of exhaustion and pain between her brows.

Today, although she was lucky enough to escape from Zhuo An Xiaoju, she was also injured by performing a forbidden technique.

On one side, a handsome and feminine youth dressed in a red robe hated: "That Su Yi is too cruel!"

He is about twenty years old, with loose long hair and a jade belt around his waist. When he looks at the tea brocade, he is full of pity.

"I took advantage of him, and he naturally resented."

Cha Jin took a deep breath and said with lingering fears, "But then again, I didn't even think that there would be such a terrifying character in Yunhe County, a remote place in Dazhou."

The young man in the red robe was silent for a while, and said: "You said, will he, like Qing Jin, be a descendant from the 'Qianlong Jianzong', the first holy place in the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

Cha Jin's beautiful eyes narrowed and she shook her head: "Qing Jin is also in the Qi Gathering Realm, but her combat power can only compete with the master figure at best, but Su Yi is different, killing the master is like killing him. It's as easy as slaughtering a monkey!"

Her eyes flashed with reminiscence, "Senior brother, you don't know at all, Su Yi is only a seventeen-year-old boy, but when facing him, I actually have a feeling like facing a **** in the sky."

The red-robed youth frowned and said disapprovingly, "Junior sister, you are only frightened by him, that's why you feel this way."

He changed his words and said, "However, I also have to admit that this Su Yi is indeed a monster-like character, including Qin Wenyuan and Nan Wenxiang, there are already three master figures who died in his hands. In our sect, only the 'seven sons of the moon wheel' have such ability."

The Seven Sons of the Moon!

The seven core true inheritances of the Moon Wheel Sect are known as the scorching sun of the younger generation of the sect. In the future, they will be able to easily point to the peerless genius of the Yuan Dao realm!

"The Seven Sons of the Moon..."

Cha Jin's beautiful eyes flashed with an imperceptible look of envy.

The power of the world cannot be compared with the power of practice beyond the world.

The martial artist in the secular world is also destined to be impossible to compare with the powerhouse in the cultivation forces.

The gap is as big as two worlds.

Suddenly, Cha Jin coughed again, and the flower face was bleak.

Seeing this, the red-robed youth showed boundless hatred in his brows and said, "Tomorrow, I'll go meet Su Yi for a while!"

"Don't!"

Cha Jin's face changed greatly, "Senior brother, that guy is too terrifying, let alone a role like you who has just become a master, even an old master. You are not his opponent, so don't be impulsive."

"Don't worry, I won't be stupid enough to fight."

The young man in red robe said softly, "When I left the sect this time, I brought a treasure with me. With this treasure, even if I can't kill him, it is enough to injure him!"

Speaking, he flipped his palm, and a seven-inch flying sword appeared. The sword body was covered in dense and strange cloud patterns of talismans, glowing with a heart-pounding blue luster.

"Breaking Sword Talisman?"

Tea Jin is moving.

This is a secret treasure made by the gods of the land, and it contains the terrifying power that is enough to kill the master.

"Yes, this is given by Master Zhao, who has been nurtured and tempered for seventy-seven forty-nine days with the power of Yuan Dao. Only the masters can reluctantly use the power of this treasure."

"The characters under the Grandmaster can't bear the power of this sword at all."

"According to Master Zhao, this sword can be used three times. This time, let's try this Su Yi!"

The red-robed youth's eyes glowed.

It's just that when he thinks that such secret treasures are wasted on Su Yi, he always feels a little worthless.

"Senior brother, I still think that it is the best choice if we can draw Su Yi into our camp."

Cha Jin said seriously.

"Junior sister, you don't understand, it seems that these characters are all proud of their talents, their eyes are higher than the top, and only with real power can they be forced to bow their heads!"

The red-robed youth said coldly.

Cha Jin sighed in his heart, knowing that it would be useless to persuade him.

……

As the night fades away, the light of dawn emerges.

Outside Hulu Alley.

"Old Daoist, I have already asked the neighbors nearby. The residents of that courtyard are just a group of young people in their teens, and none of them are worth caring about."

Chu Shiro yawned and said lazily.

He woke up early today and visited the neighborhood. After confirming again and again, he finally concluded that there was no character worthy of vigilance in the courtyard where Weng Yunqi went.

"Don't be careless, since the old man Weng Yunqi came here, he must have a plan, which means that the owner of the courtyard may not be as simple as we imagined."

The eyes of Daoist Xueheng flickered.

Liu Xianglan said with a smile: "This matter is easy to handle. Let's go to that courtyard first and get a feel for the details of those young people. If they are really troublesome, we will evacuate immediately. If not, we can take that Occupy the courtyard, wait for the rabbit, and wait for Weng Yunqi to come to the door.”

"Alright."

Zhenzhen Xueheng hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

If those young people really have enough characters to threaten them, even if Weng Yunqi appears, I am afraid they will not have a chance to start.

In the final analysis, it is best to first understand the situation.

The real person Xueheng said: "Be polite later, don't let people mistakenly think that we are looking for trouble."

Speaking, he has stepped into the Hulu Alley.

Chu Shilang and Liu Xianglan followed.

Arriving in front of Zhuo'an's small residence, Zhenren Xueheng straightened his clothes, with a warm smile on his face, he reached out and knocked on the door lightly.

"Who?"

In the courtyard, Huang Qianjun's voice sounded.

Real Xueheng smiled and said, "The old man is a nearby resident. Last night, a wonton vendor died tragically on the street outside this alley, so he came to visit the neighborhood to see if he could find out some clues about the murderer."

There's nothing wrong with that, because it was Weng Yunqi who killed the peddler.

In the courtyard.

Huang Qianjun looked at Su Yi who was resting in the pavilion.

Su Yi's eyes narrowed slightly.

Last night, Nan Wenxiang was killed first to frighten Cha Jin, followed by Weng Yunqi.

This series of events made Su Yi aware that it would be difficult for Zhuo An Xiaoju to calm down in the next period of time.

I never thought that someone came to the door this morning.

"Junior Brother Feng, you and Xiaoran go back to the room first."

Su Yi said, and waved to Huang Qianjun, signaling the latter to open the door.

He wants to see who it is.

Squeak~

The door opens.

Huang Qianjun glanced at the three people outside the door, his heart stunned, and he said with a smile: "Dare to ask the names of the three neighbors?"

"Can I go in and talk?"

The real Xueheng slightly bowed his hands and smiled warmly.

Huang Qianjun said with a hearty smile: "It's my rudeness, please come in quickly."

Speaking, they welcomed Xueheng Zhenren and the others in.

"Who is this?"

The real Xueheng saw Su Yi lying in the rattan chair in the pavilion at a glance~IndoMTL.com~ This is my son. "

Huang Qianjun said softly.

Zhenzhen Xueheng sighed, strode forward, stood outside the pavilion, smiled and said: "I have seen the son before."

Su Yi sat there motionless, with a flat expression: "Tell me, why did you come here?"

The pupil of Xueheng shrank.

Liu Xianglan on the side said with a smile: "Look, this little brother is also a master who can't rub the sand in his eyes. If we hide it again, it will be shameful."

As she spoke, her gaze fell on the soul-raising gourd beside Su Yi's waist, and a strange color appeared in the depths of her beautiful eyes.

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