Su Yiwen Lingzhao

    The night was dark and there were not many people on the streets.

    The palace lanterns hanging in front of Luoying Building cast a mottled floating shadow.

    Not far away, the old man in Taoist robe stood with a smile, his tone was gentle and polite.

    "You go first."

    Mu Xi took a deep breath, ready to go.

    But the old man in the robe smiled and said, "Since the poor Dao is here, how can you possibly escape?"

    Speaking, his right hand protruded from his sleeve robe and pressed lightly in the void.

    Boom!

    In the void, a large black hand condensed, with a range of about ten feet, and came to the top of Lu Changfeng, who was more than ten feet away.

    Lu Changfeng is the elder of Kongtong Academy and a figure of the innate martial arts.

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    "Although the poor man doesn't want to brag, he has to say that just forcing you to kneel is no different from finding something in a bag."

    The old man in the Taoist robe smiled warmly.

    Just that smile made Mu Xi and others shudder.

    "Go!"

    Mu Xi took the first shot, waved the bronze halberd, and rushed out.

    His current cultivation is only a line away from the land of the gods, and he has practiced the secret technique taught by Su Yi.

    But the old man in the Taoist robe shook his head slightly and said, "King Zhenyue, how could you be such a smart person doing such a thing beyond your control."

    When he spoke, he flicked his fingers.

    Shout!

    In the void, a black rainbow-like sword energy shot out from Lin Shuming's fingers, like a flying sword.

    Jianhong circled in the air and shot at Mu Xi. The fierce sword glow, even if they were more than ten feet apart, everyone felt the pain of their skin being cut.

    Boom!

    But in just an instant, his whole body was smashed and flew out, the bronze halberd flew away, and a painful groan came from his lips, and he fell several feet away.

    A look of astonishment appeared on her face.

    How can this old thing be so powerful! ?

    Seeing this, Puyi and the others felt chills all over their bodies, and with a single finger, they severely injured Muxi, the king of Zhenyue. How terrible is this?

    "You King Zhenyue is also the first-rate young wizard in the world, but now he has been reduced to that Su Yi's side as a dog. It's really sad."

    The old man in Taoist robe sighed.

    While speaking, he double-tap.

    Boom! boom!

    Two large black hands condensed in the void and pressed on Puyi and Jiang Tanyun respectively.

    The most astonishing thing is that the old man in Taoist robe has a good grasp of strength. After pressing the two to kneel, he did not hurt the other.

    Because, he was here to humiliate the other party.

    If you really want to kill the enemy, you can kill Mu Xi and others with a snap of your fingers.

    Too strong!

     "King Zhenyue, do you kneel by yourself, or do you want to let Pindao kneel for you?"

    The old man in Taoist robe looked at Mu Xi with a warm expression.

    "I promise, it's death

    I will not kneel today! "

    Mu Xi wiped off the blood stains from the corners of his lips, and got up.

    "Really?"

    The old man in the Taoist robe smiled slightly, raised his hand and pressed it in the air.

    Boom!

    A **** hand pressed down.

    "On!"

    Boom!

    The **** hands down.

    Mu Xi's figure shook violently, and the ground under his feet could not bear the force, collapsed and burst, and the gravel flew.

    Surprisingly, Mu Xi temporarily blocked such a terrifying pressure!

    The old man in Taoist robe was not surprised, and said: "I didn't see that, King Zhenyue, your cultivation path has far surpassed the mundane martial artist, and you can be called a real cultivator. It's a pity... After all, it is the man's arm that stops the car."

    He shook his head.

    Boom!

    The **** hand glowed and suppressed it fiercely.

    At that time, Mu Xi's figure was like a wooden stake, and was severely pressed into the ground. He was bleeding from seven orifices, and his muscles and bones made an overwhelmed rubbing and squeezing sound, and fine cracks appeared in the skin of his whole body. , with dark red blood leaching.

    Everyone could see that Mu Xi was holding on, and would rather be injured than kneel in the most humiliating way.

    Who is that old man in Taoist robe, how can he be so scary?

    Boom!

    In the end, although Mu Xi completely neutralized the power of the **** hand, his whole body was embedded in the ground, leaving only his head above the ground.

    A hoarse, angry voice resounded through the night sky.

    Speaking, his sleeves are bulging, and he is about to start again.

    At this point—

    Clang!

    A sword chant resounded in the distance.

    In an instant, a man dressed in sackcloth and wearing an Eguanbo belt came with a sword, and his sleeves were graceful, like a fairy.

    "Fellow Daoist, do you think it will hurt your face with your daoism?"

    The eyes of the man in linen are bright, like a pair of dazzling stars, locked on the old man in Taoist robe.

    "Master Yunlang?"

    The old man in the Taoist robe was a little surprised, and the opponent was the supreme elder Fu Yunlang, who was known as the first in combat power of the Daqin Donghua Sword Sect, and had the reputation of "Master Yunlang".

    The big people who were watching from a distance also made a commotion, and obviously recognized the identity of the person who came.

    "Forget it, the purpose of this trip has been achieved, and I don't care about this generation of ants."

    The old man in Taoist robe said and turned away.

    In the distance, his warm voice like a spring breeze came:

    "Tell Su Yi, today's matter is to seek justice for the fourth lady of the Su family and Master Su Bo Ning, if he refuses to accept it, he doesn't have to wait until the fourth day of the fifth lunar month, he can come to the Yujing City Su tonight Home, the poor road will accompany him to the end."

    The voice is still reverberating, and others have turned into a streamer and disappeared into the vast night.

    Everyone present looked at each other in amazement.

    It was also at this time that they realized that the old man in the Taoist robe came here, but the spear was directed at Su Yi!

    "Who is this person, to act like this..."

    Master Yun Lang's expression was slightly solemn.

    He is also a peak-level existence in the inedia realm, and he is stronger than You Tianhong, who fell into the hands of Su Yi.

    The old man in the robe made him feel great pressure!

    "Young Master Mu, are you all right?"

    At this time, a slender and slender figure came hurriedly from a distance, and the outline of the facial features was as exquisite as a knife and axe.

    It is Lan Su.

    Master Yun Lang is her mentor.

    She helped Mu Xi up immediately, her pretty face full of worry, "Where is Young Master Su? I'll take you to see him."

    Mu Xi said bitterly, "I have no face to see Brother Su."

    "What time is it, and you're still talking like this, let's go."

    Lan Suo glared at him and left with Mu Xi and others.

    Tonight, if she and Shizun were not hanging out in the nearby area, they happened to notice the fluctuation of this battle, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

    In addition, the old man in the robe was obviously here for Su Yi this time. Naturally, the sooner Su Yi knows about these things, the better.

    Pine Wind Courtyard.

    Su Yi was drinking alone in the wicker chair in the courtyard.

    On one side, Qingwan lowered her head and peeled the melon seeds, and on the small white porcelain plate beside her, there was a thick layer of melon seeds.

    The moonlight shines, and the radiance is overflowing, and it is quiet and pleasant.

    Occasionally, Su Yi raised his hand and squeezed a handful of melon seeds, and ate it with the moonlight and wine, which was quite pleasant.

    Qing Wan occasionally sneaks a glance at Su Yi with big watery eyes, and hurries down her head like a thief.

    Su Yi didn't notice her little movements, she just pretended not to know.

    After all, the girl is beautiful and charming, charming and cute, and the look of sneaking glances is also very pleasing to the eye.

    Su Yi never thought that Su Hongli would play such a game.

    "Is this out of breath? Or is it trying to provoke myself and use this as an opportunity to make myself desperate to kill Su's house?"

    Su Yi was thoughtful.

    "Young Master Su, what should I do about this?"

    Lan Suo asked.

    Su Yi said with a calm expression: "On the fourth day of the fifth lunar month, I will cut off the head of that old man with my own hands to help King Zhenyue and the others wash away the shame they suffered tonight."

    "You...are not angry at all now?"

    Lan Suo was very puzzled. From Su Yi, he did not see any sign of anger.

     "Girl, you are angry at this time, isn't it right in your opponent's arms?"

    Master Yunlang stepped forward, greeted Su Yi and said, "Donghua Sword Sect Fu Yunlang, I have seen fellow Daoist Su."

    Lan Suo also hurriedly said, "Young Master Su, this is my master. Tonight's matter, it was the master who acted in time to let the old guy retreat."

    Su Yi did not sit in the rattan chair anymore, stood up, nodded and said, "Thank you for tonight's matter, friend, for your righteous action, I, Su, will repay in the future."

    Master Yunlang smiled and waved his hand: "Fu heard earlier that Young Master had shot and saved Lan Suo's life. If he said that he should repay, he should also repay Daoist friends."

    Su Yi did not bother about this issue, looked at Mu Xi and the others, and instructed: "From today, you all stay with me."

    Mu Xi and others agreed.

    Master Yunlang and Lan Suo stayed for a while, then left.

    Tonight.

    The news that the old man in Taoist robe forced Wang Muxi of Zhenyue and others to kneel in front of Luoying Building, and pointed the finger at Su Yi and left, also spread all over the Yujing City, causing a great sensation.

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    ps: Second update at 12 o'clock.