Su Yiwen Lingzhao

Jiang Li's loathing for Tao Yunchi was deep in his bones.

When he was in Qinghuai country, it was the provocation from Tao Yunchi that caused the conflict with Su Yi.

Today in the Artifact Refining Workshop, this person repeatedly provoked and fanned the flames, trying to use the power of Yu Shuya and Yu Wenshu to suppress Su Yi.

Until now, this guy actually planned to deal with Qiu Hengkong!

If it wasn't because of his fellowship, Jiang Li would have killed this gossip-talking idiot long ago.

At this time, Yu Wenshu was also a little dissatisfied, and said coldly: "Junior Brother Tao, you have used the power of the sect to target Junior Brother Qiu frequently, can you see that Junior Brother Qiu used the power of his old friend Su Yi to deal with you?"

Tao Yunchi's body became stiff, Ji Lingling shuddered, and said with a frightened expression: "Senior Brother Yuwen, I..."

"You don't have to explain it to me. Next time, I'll be the first to spare you!"

Yu Wenshu's tone was indifferent.

As a sword cultivator, he also hates Tao Yunchi and other cunning, treacherous villains.

Tao Yunchi was so frightened that he was stunned, and his face was gloomy.

He realized that if he offended Jiang Li and Yu Wenshu, he might not be able to survive in Tianshu Sword Sect in the future...

The torrential rain is like a note, and the autumn is as cold as a knife.

Just when Yu Wenshu, Jiang Li and the others were about to leave, a thin figure suddenly appeared in the rain curtain in the distance.

Wearing a Confucian robe, with a white and beardless face, he is about thirty or forty years old, his temples are frosty white, and his whole body exudes the aura of a strong person in the spirit transformation state.

He walked in the rain, but his whole body was dry and clean, and he was never stained by a trace of autumn rain.

"Father? You...why are you here?"

Jiang Li was shocked, her beautiful phoenix eyes widened.

The Confucian robed man was none other than Jiang Xiaosheng, the patriarch of the Jiang clan, one of the three major clans in Daxia.

Yu Wenshu and others also showed respect.

As the head of the Jiang family, Jiang Xiaosheng is enough to sit on an equal footing with the head teacher of the Tianshu Sword Sect!

If Zhou Fengzhi and other elders of the Tianshu Sword Sect are still alive, they have to take the initiative to come forward to pay respects!

"If I don't come, things will not end well tonight."

Jiang Xiaosheng sighed softly, with a complicated expression on his face.

Jiang Li asked in surprise, "Father, what does this mean?"

Jiang Xiaosheng was silent for a moment, and said: "It's lucky for you tonight that you didn't offend Mr. Su. Otherwise, you would have all been killed before, and what happened tonight is destined not to have much impact on Mr. Su."

The autumn rain is bleak and cold, and the night is as cold as a knife.

But when Jiang Xiaosheng said these words, it was colder than the autumn rain and sharper than the night, which made Jiang Li, Yu Wenshu and others tremble, and their expressions changed accordingly.

What does this... exactly mean?

Could it be that Su Yi is not only incomparably powerful, but also unimaginably powerful?

Otherwise, with Jiang Xiaosheng's status, why would he say these words?

"Father…"

Just as Jiang Li opened her mouth to ask something, Jiang Xiaosheng interrupted with a wave of her hand, "Don't publicize what happened tonight, not a single word!"

The voice was decisive and resolute, revealing great power and influence.

Jiang Li's beautiful jade face changed, and she felt a chill that she had never felt before.

Yu Wenshu and others were silent.

Jiang Xiaosheng has already said this point, no matter how stupid they are, they realize that Su Yi is not only capable of making them despair, but even in terms of status, they are not something they can offend!

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Now, Tao Yunchi, Gu Tengying and other characters are frightened to the point of tearing apart, and they really feel the fear.

Only Qiu Hengkong was bewildered.

Brother Su...does he have an unknown background?

Otherwise, why are people like the patriarch of the Jiang clan so secretive when they mention him?

"Father, the death of Elder Zhou is destined to be hidden..."

Jiang Li spoke in a low voice.

Jiang Xiaosheng's eyes became more and more complicated, and he said: "These have nothing to do with us, someone will solve this matter."

…

The autumn rain became more and more powerful, pouring down like a waterfall.

"September 15th, Su Yi entered the city. At Huanxisha that night, he killed Sikong Leopard, an ancient monster of the Tianyan Demon Sect, and Huatu Laomo fell with him."

"On the night of September 16th, above Shuyun Lake, Huo Tiandu, the great elder of the inner sect of Yuntian Temple, was killed by Su Yi's sword."

"And tonight, on the bank of Jinlin Lake, Zhou Fengzhi, the new elder of Tianshu Sword Sect, was also killed by Su Yi's Three Swords."

"In just three days, three people from the Spirit Transformation Realm died because of him. Looking at the Great Xia practice world in the past three hundred years, there are not as many people from the Spirit Transformation Realm that have fallen as this son!"

On the top of Tianmang Mountain, in an attic, a middle-aged man in a cloth robe with his hands behind his back, a wry smile on his face, and a head as big as a bucket.

Weng Jiu had a weird face, and said in a complicated tone: "It's fine if that's the case, but every time we have to take the initiative to wipe his butt, it's too embarrassing."

The middle-aged man in the cloth robe sighed helplessly, rubbed the tip of his eyebrows, and said: "If you think carefully, these things can't be blamed on Su Yi."

Weng Jiu nodded, and said: "If you were to play any other character, and you were targeted by such powerful forces as Tianyan Demon Sect, Yuntian Temple, and Tianshu Sword Sect, you would have died many times before, and nothing would happen at all. Waves. But unfortunately, Su Yi is not an ordinary person. If you want to blame...you can only blame those big forces who are used to being domineering. They thought they were dealing with a monk from a small remote country, but in the end, they kicked the iron plate."

The middle-aged man in Bupao waved his hand and said, "This is probably the case in troubled times. However, compared with helping Su Yi clean up the mess, repairing the boundary formation in Jiuding Town is the most important thing."

Weng Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded.

"By the way, is Jiang Xiaosheng dissatisfied with this?"

The middle-aged cloth robe asked.

Weng Jiu shook his head and said: "Patriarch Jiang is a man of great wisdom. Since the lord has stated that he wants to protect Su Yi, Patriarch Jiang naturally knows what to do. What's more, what happened in Jinlin Lake tonight, the Jiang clan But there is no loss at all, and it is naturally impossible for Patriarch Jiang to have other ideas."

The middle-aged man in the cloth robe pondered for a while, and said: "You write a letter to the suzerain of Tianshu Sword Sect, saying that as long as they stop, I can give Tianshu Sword Sect a copy of the 'Linghua Yuan' as compensation. If you don't agree, tell them clearly that I will take care of this matter to the end!"

The words are casual, but there is a great contemptuous power.

Weng Jiu was shocked, and said: "Master, how precious is the treasure source of Hualing, enough for Tianshu Sword Sect to cultivate another person of Hualing realm. Now, in order to help Su Yi clean up the mess...is it worth it?"

The middle-aged man in the cloth robe smiled: "It's just a piece of Hualing Baoyuan, how can it be compared with repairing the boundary array in Jiuding Town? How can it be compared with the good fortune that Su Yi forged?"

Speaking of this, he looked at Weng Jiu, and said in a deep voice, "Old Jiu, you are a fan of the authorities. After living for so many years, have you ever seen such a person who can't be measured by common sense like Su Yi?"

Weng Jiu shook his head.

"I haven't seen it, and I haven't even heard of it."

The middle-aged Bupao has subtle eyes and a voice

He became more and more profound, "A young man in Yuanfu Realm not only has the fighting power to kill monks in the Transforming Spirit Realm, but also can repair the Jiuding Town's boundary array, and today in the Baocui Building Refining Workshop, with the skill of forging swords, Let Yu Shuya and other rebellious old guys bow their heads in admiration, such characters...Thirty thousand years ago, they could be called rare."

He looked at the night sky in the distance and said, "If that brilliant world comes, what kind of brilliance should Su Yi show with his background and morality? Zeng Pu, an ancient evildoer, said well. The world belongs to the stage where the younger generation competes, and those old guys who are now at the top of the world are destined to be surpassed and even reduced to a foil in the future!"

Weng Jiu's heart was shaken, and he vaguely understood why the middle-aged man in the cloth robe valued Su Yi so much.

…

late at night.

Qingyun courtyard.

It was raining heavily outside, and the wind was biting cold.

In the attic room, red candles flickered and the atmosphere was warm.

"Okay."

Su Yi took his hand away from Yue Shichan's soft and delicate abdomen, and let out a long breath.

Qing Wan quickly covered Yue Shichan with a quilt.

Looking at Yue Shichan's delicate and pretty face after being smudged with red clouds, Qing Wan couldn't help but pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Sister, you are so beautiful when you are shy."

Yue Shichan was ashamed, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and said, "If it were you...wouldn't you be shy?"

Qingwan let out an uh, but she didn't know what to think of, her fair little face suddenly turned red like a ripe big apple, even the base of her crystal ears turned red, her head drooped, her hands rubbed the corners of her skirt, she didn't know how to start a conversation .

Yue Shichan couldn't help being stunned by her look of being at a loss. How could this peerless, bewitching and beautiful girl...be shy like this?

Su Yi sat there lazily, looking at Yueshi Chan and Qing Wan under the shadow of the lamp, he felt that although it was a cold autumn night, his eyes were full of beautiful and pleasant spring scenery.

Beautiful and delicious, moisten the heart and refresh the spleen.

Seeing that Su Yi had no intention of evading, Yue Shichan suppressed her shame, rustled her clothes neatly under the quilt, then got up and got off the bed, intending to leave.

Su Yi took out a jade slip and handed it over, "This is an inheritance called 'Xiaoxingxu Sword Classic', which is most suitable for your talent of 'Xuanzhao Spiritual Body', combined with the cicada I forged for you. Xinjian, in the Nalantai Dharma Conference, even if he confronts a character like Yu Wenshu, he will be invincible."

Yue Shichan was stunned.

Only then did she realize that starting from forging the sword today, to gifting herself with this sword inheritance, and even helping her choose Yu Wenshu as her opponent, Su Yi had already made proper arrangements, meticulously and meticulously!

The girl's heart was ups and downs, her cold eyes became soft and full of emotion.

Seeing that she was about to say thank you, Su Yi stopped him a step ahead: "Don't thank me, I didn't do this to make you feel grateful, or the same sentence, I look forward to seeing you in this blue sky under my guidance in the future." On the mainland, bloom your own light."

Yue Shichan was startled, bit her pink lips lightly, nodded and said, "En!"

The girl's starry eyes were like water, and her pretty face was full of firmness and tranquility.

Early the next morning.

It was just dawn.

Outside the Jiuding City, a huge treasure ship with a length of hundreds of feet and a radiant glow came galloping from the distant sky.

Bow position.

A handsome young man with purple hair and gold crown and wearing a jade robe raised his hand and pointed to the distance of Jiuding City, saying:

"Go directly to Tianmang Mountain, I'm going to meet the old emperor of Daxia!"