First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 143: My heart beats to tears
Remember 【New】for a second,! As Liu Xianglan opened his mouth, the atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became subtle.
"Old Daoist, don't worry anymore, there are only four people in this courtyard, and the two weakest little guys are hiding in the room. The remaining two..."
Chu Shilang's demeanor is lazy and his eyes are playful. "Open the door for us. This is the late stage of the blood-moving realm. As for this young man in the pavilion, he is in the early stage of the Qi-gathering realm."
After a pause, he pointed to the soul nourishing gourd beside Su Yi's waist, "Look at this again, it's the treasure that this old man, Weng Yunqi, stole from the door!"
"It is inferred from this that they must have a relationship with Weng Yunqi. We have come right this time."
After all, Chu Shiro sat on a bench at will, stretching his waist lazily, and the whole person became more and more leisurely.
I don't know, maybe I thought he was the master of this place.
The casual appearance shows the mentality of being fearless and winning.
"There is no threat to these four little guys."
Liu Xianglan's beautiful eyes rolled around, and she laughed.
The smile on Daoist Xueheng's face faded, he let out a long breath, and reminded: "Be careful, it's not a bad thing, what I said just now, both of you are polite, don't scare these little friends. "
Chu Shiro snorted perfunctorily.
Liu Xianglan threw a wink at Huang Ganjun, with an intoxicating smile: "Little brother, seeing your delicate skin and tender flesh really tickles the slave family's heart. When the business is over, let's find a private place for a drink. How?"
She deliberately straightened her slender waist, so that the pair of towering pairs in front of her chest seemed to show signs of breaking the collar.
This made Chu Shirou's eyes almost fall, he subconsciously took out his crotch, and cursed a slut!
"Are you from Yin Shamen?"
Huang Qianjun said in surprise.
Seeing his surprised appearance, Liu Xianglan couldn't help laughing and said, "Of course, Weng Yunqi didn't mention our name to you?"
Huang Qianjun shook his head.
"You go down."
In the pavilion, Su Yi said casually.
Huang Qianjun hurriedly returned to the room.
No one stopped them. Daoist Xueheng and the others were all very leisurely and calm, and they didn't worry about what kind of waves such a few young people could make.
"How about I go to chat with that son alone first?"
Liu Xianglan bit her red lips lightly, winking like silk.
"Get down to business first!"
The Taoist Xueheng frowned and scolded.
Speaking, he looked at Su Yi and asked with a smile, "Little friend, can you tell us about your relationship with Weng Yunqi?"
Su Yi said indifferently, "I was waiting for him too. I didn't think about it, but you guys came first."
"Wait for him?"
Daoist Xueheng thought thoughtfully, "So, he will come again soon?"
"Unclear."
Su Yi asked back, "How did you find this place?"
"Naturally tracked."
Chu Shiro said lazily.
Su Yi suddenly said: "It seems that you have a secret technique that can capture Weng Yunqi's trace. No wonder."
Chu Shiro said proudly: "You kid is still a little smart, but this method is completely worthless to me."
"Sick, you talk too much!"
The Taoist Xueheng frowned and reprimanded.
Chu Shiro smiled disapprovingly.
"The little friend doesn't seem to be afraid of us at all, why is that?"
Daoist Xueheng couldn't help but said, he always felt that Su Yi seemed a little too calm.
"Why be afraid?"
Su Yi smiled, "It's too late for me to be happy."
At this time, Chu Shilang and Liu Xianglan also sensed something was wrong, and all looked at Su Yi.
The eyes of Daoist Xueheng flickered: "Happy?"
Su Yi picked up the wine glass and drank it and said, "I'm worried that I can't find Weng Yunqi, but you have a secret technique to capture some of his traces. Isn't this something to be happy about?"
Daoist Xueheng, they were all a little stunned, and some couldn't understand it.
What's the situation?
Isn't this kid with Weng Yunqi?
Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.
"Young Master Su is there?"
A bold, rough voice sounded outside the courtyard.
Daoist Xueheng and the others froze in their hearts, but listening to the voice, it was not Weng Yunqi who let them identify.
"The door is unlocked, please come in, Commander Zhang."
Su Yi said casually.
He was also a little surprised. Why did Zhang Yiren come?
The courtyard gate is pushed open from the outside.
Following, two figures came into view.
He was in an old military uniform, his figure was as straight as a gun, his eyes were as cold as electricity, as straight as a steep and lonely mountain, and his body was astonishingly murderous.
Marquis Wuling, Chen Zheng!
Beside him is Zhang Yiren with a tall figure, bronze skin, and a face full of wind and frost.
"Fuck!"
When I saw Chen Zheng, Chu Shiro, who was still lazy and reckless before, shivered all over, got up like a burning buttocks, and subconsciously rushed to the side of Daoist Xueheng, his face changed wildly.
"Chen Chen...Chen..."
Liu Xianglan was also like a mouse seeing a cat, her body trembling with fright, her scalp tingling, and she couldn't even speak properly.
"Calm down!"
The Taoist Xueheng drank lowly.
However, his face was also uncertain, his body sitting on the stone bench was tense, and he forced himself to remain calm.
Marquis Wuling!
The most valiant and adept in fighting among the surnamed Hous outside the 18th Road of Dazhou.
That kind of prestige, the whole world, who can't know it?
Daoist Xueheng, how could they have thought that in this unusual alley, in an unusual courtyard, they met Chen Zheng, a big man with **** hands?
For a while, they were used to seeing wind and waves, and they all felt dumbfounded at the moment, thinking they had come to the wrong place...
Seeing such a scene as soon as I entered the door made Chen Zheng frown.
His eyes were like sharp lightning as he glanced at Chu Shirou and the others.
Daoist Xueheng and the others did not dare to look at him, and the chills shivered down their backs. There was no longer the arrogance of being fearless and winning.
"Young Master Su."
Zhang Yiren also noticed that the atmosphere was not right, but he didn't care. Su Yi, who stood up from the distance, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "You don't want to come here, don't be surprised."
Su Yi nodded and said, "Don't be polite, Commander Zhang."
"This is my Marquis."
Zhang Yiren introduced with a solemn expression, "Master Hou, this is Young Master Su."
Chen Zheng looked at Su Yi for a moment, then clasped his fists and said, "Last time on the boat, thanks to Mr. Su's efforts to turn the tide, Chen has always been grateful for this, so he came to pay his respects."
Speaking, he waved his hand, "Yi Ren, present our gifts."
Zhang Yiren stepped forward with a jade box and said with a smile, "This is a fourth-order 'green fire deer' single horn. It's not too rare. Please accept it with a smile."
Daoist Xueheng they all gasped.
Marquis Wu Ling actually came to give the gift in person! ?
And the first shot is the most essential spiritual material on the fourth-order monster!
Who is this young man, and how can he have such a big face?
Xueheng Taoist and their hearts became more and more uneasy, their expressions became more and more cramped and nervous, and they were all uneasy.
"Thank you."
Su Yi slightly cupped his hands and pointed to the seats in the courtyard, "You two, please take your seats."
Chen Zheng and Zhang Yiren took their seats respectively.
Seeing Su Yi holding a teapot to make tea, Zhang Yiren immediately stood up and said with a smile, "Let me come."
Su Yi did not refuse.
"Young Master Su, who are these three?"
Chen Zheng looked at Daoist Xueheng and the others.
In an instant, Daoist Xueheng and the others all trembled, their hearts raised to their throats, and they were ready for battle.
"They're from Yin Shamen, and I just saw them too."
Su Yi said casually.
The atmosphere suddenly subsided.
Zhang Yiren's eyes flashed with brilliance.
Chen Zheng sat there peacefully, but there was a terrifying lightning flash in his eyes.
"Lord Chen Zheng, I'm not here to embarrass this Young Master Su, but to inquire about Weng Yunqi's whereabouts."
The Taoist Xueheng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Young Master Su can also testify to this."
Su Yi smiled and said, "I just need their help to find Weng Yunqi. I was just talking about this."
Chen Zheng frowned slightly and said, "Dare to ask the son, who is Weng Yunqi?"
Su Yi said casually: "A traitor of the Yin Shamen, he has something I need."
Chen Zheng vaguely understood, and said: "Then these three people agreed to help?"
Xueheng Taoist and the others quickly said: "Of course I would!"
Chen Zheng was too lazy to pay attention to these three evil figures.
He looked back at Su Yi and said, "Young Master Su, yesterday I went to Qinghe Sword Mansion to visit Mu Cangtu. I heard that he lost to a mysterious young man. Dare you hear about it?"
Zhang Yiren also looked over.
Su Yiyun said lightly: "If you ask the person who made him bow his head and admit defeat, it should be me."
"As expected, Yi Ren got it right."
Chen Zheng was stunned, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. How could he not be shocked that a young man in the Qi Gathering Realm could defeat a martial arts master like Mu Cangtu?
I don't blame Mu Cangtu after this defeat, and he was obviously hit when he wanted to step down as the Palace Master.
"Young Master Su really impresses me more and more."
Zhang Yiren was also amazed, with respect between his brows.
Hearing their conversation, Daoist Xueheng and the others were struck by lightning.
Just now, they looked at Su Yi like an ant, chatting and laughing with ease, and they didn't pay any attention to Su Yi.
Who would have thought that this kid would be a stubborn stubborn scumbag?
"Fortunately, I carefully reminded them to be polite, so I didn't do anything out of the ordinary..."
Xueheng Daoist secretly rejoiced ~IndoMTL.com~ Chu Shilang swallowed hard, his calf was shaking, if possible, he would rather run away now, the farther the better!
Liu Xianglan wants to cry but has no tears, what is your mother's name! !
Fortunately, no one pays attention to the three of them at present. Whether Su Yi or Chen Zheng, completely ignore them.
While this gave them a little peace of mind, there was a sense of shame and anger that their self-esteem had been trampled on.
Anyway, they are also the three guardians of the rudder of Yinshamen and Gunzhou, how can they be reduced to such a point?
After chatting for a while, Chen Zheng suddenly asked, "I wonder if your son is interested in going to Xuetu Mountain to hunt demons?"
"Monster Hunt?"
Su Yi was puzzled.
Without waiting for Chen Zheng to speak, Zhang Yiren already smiled and explained quickly.
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The fourth one needs to be repaired, and it will be done soon.