The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Su Yi said: Right now, in Yujing City, I don't know how many eyes are staring at my Songfeng Courtyard. Aren't you worried about being misunderstood?

Yue Shichan whispered: Fellow Taoists dare to come alone. I'm just here to meet fellow Taoists, so why should I be afraid of those criticisms?

Su Yi laughed, there was something interesting about this woman.

He pointed to a stone bench on one side and said, Sit down.

But Yue Shichan refused and said: I have already met fellow Taoist Taoist, and it's time to leave now. By the way, I'm looking forward to the battle between you and Su Hongli on the fourth day of May.

After saying that, her figure flashed and disappeared like an illusory stream of light.

Su Yi raised his eyebrows, and he was sure that Yue Shichan really came here purely to see him and had no other purpose.

Then, Su Yi fell into deep thought.

He had noticed an extremely obscure aura from the ancient sword behind Yue Shichan.

It is not some kind of terrible power, nor some kind of secret treasure, but rather like a living creature with life.

Is there a sword spirit hidden in that ancient sword?

Su Yi touched his chin with a trace of regret in his eyes.

Yue Shichan was not hostile, otherwise, he would have taken the opportunity to explore the mystery of that ancient sword with the power of his spiritual thoughts.

Ning Sihua has a mysterious power sealed in her body, and Mu Xi has a Lin blood jade pendant on her body, which makes Fengliu a body-snatcher, and the ancient sword behind Yue Shichan has a mystery...

Looking at it this way, the top-level characters in this week probably all have different secrets.

Where is Su Hongli? Could he be a body snatcher?

The night is getting darker.

Su Yi stood up and walked into the room.

Just like before, after completing the practice, Su Yi lay on the bed and fell asleep soundly.

But this night, he had a dream——

In a damp and dark room, dim lights and shadows are mottled.

A haggard-looking woman sat there, and the candlelight reflected on her face could not dispel her pale, almost transparent complexion.

She was skinny, and occasionally she would cover her lips and cough violently, but when she looked at Su Yi, her eyes were filled with pity and doting.

Su Yi, who was only four years old, was sitting on a high bench. There was a bowl of noodles on the desk in front of her. The soup was watery and there were a few rotten vegetable leaves. Although it was hot, the taste was very bland.

The woman stared at Su Yi and said softly: Yier, today is your birthday. Although you are still young, mother has no time to wait any longer. There are some things I must tell you, and you must keep them in your heart. ,do you know?

Su Yi raised her little face: Mom, what do you want to tell Yi'er?

The woman rubbed Su Yi's head, her eyes were slightly red, and said: From now on, if mother is gone, you have to take good care of yourself. No matter how others treat you, you must do everything you can to survive first, you know?

Four-year-old Su Yi nodded fiercely: Yes!

But the woman sighed bitterly, with a sad look on her face, and said, It was my mother who dragged you down. If it weren't for me, how could your child have suffered so much...

As he spoke, tears burst out of his eyes and fell down patter.

Four-year-old Su Yi stood up, wiped the woman's tears, and said distressedly: Mom, why are you crying? Yi'er is not suffering. From now on, I will definitely listen to you, take good care of myself, live well, and you must also take good care of yourself. , when I get the chance, I will beg my father to help you treat your illness and recuperate...

The woman smiled happily, hugged four-year-old Su Yi tightly, and murmured in a low voice: Yier, mother... I really want to grow up with you...

The voice gradually became quieter.

Four-year-old Su Yi was stunned, and suddenly felt that her mother's body gradually became cold while holding her.

Like ice cubes in the end...

That day, the second day of February, the dragon raised its head.

his birthday.

It was also the day his mother passed away.

The mottled and dim candlelight on the table, the bowl of bland longevity noodles, and the figure tightly holding his own sudden death have become images that will never go away.

The scene in the dream suddenly changed——

Snapped!

A slap hit Su Yi's face hard, and his figure flew backwards and fell more than ten feet away. His delicate cheeks instantly became red and swollen, burning and stinging, and blood flowed from the corners of his lips.

He clenched his hands tightly, his eyes filled with burning hatred, staring at the figure in the distance.

The figure was dressed in a purple python robe, as majestic as a mountain, with an indifferent and cold expression, and a domineering aura on his body, just like a majestic god-like master.

Su Hongli!

Bad boy, I have known for a long time that you have been plotting to avenge that bitch of your mother. If I hadn't thought that my blood, Su Xuanli, is flowing in you, I would have killed you long ago!

Su Xuanli put his hands behind his back, his eyes were like lightning, and he had a terrifying aura, looking at Su Yi indifferently.

It was as if what he was looking at was not his son, but a pitiful and ridiculous ant.

I just want to know now if you killed my mother!

Su Yi wiped the blood stains from the corners of his lips and spoke with a hoarse voice. His eyes were bloodshot and his chest heaved.

Being questioned like this, Su Xuanli frowned slightly and said disdainfully: I, Su Xuanli, why do I need to explain my actions to anyone, let alone you, a treasonous and treacherous son?

Don't let me see you again in the future, otherwise, I will kill you in the name of the head of the Su family!

After saying that, Su Xuanli walked away with a puff of his sleeves.

That majestic figure disappeared in an instant.

But the voice echoed endlessly, and every word was like a knife, piercing into Su Yi's heart.

He gritted his teeth to suppress the roaring hatred in his heart that was about to explode.

Su Yi, you are just a bastard. Now your cultivation has been ruined. You are no longer the first descendant of the outer sect of Qinghe Jianfu. Even my father will not want to see you again in the future. Just accept your fate honestly.

A young man wearing a brocade robe and an impressive figure came over and squatted in front of Su Yi on the ground with a smile, his eyes filled with pity.

Su Bo Ning!

The son of Su Xuanli’s first wife, You Qingzhi!

Of course, I'm not taking this opportunity to mock you, but I want to tell you something.

A few days ago, my mother helped you look for a marriage. From now on, you can just be a live-in son-in-law.

Su Bo Ning smiled and reached out to pat Su Yi's cheek. The action was full of humiliation.

By the way, I don't want to see you again in this Jade Capital City. Otherwise, don't blame me for being a ruthless younger brother!

…

Suddenly, all these images disappeared like bubbles.

Su Yi trembled all over and suddenly woke up from his sleep.

When I opened my eyes and saw the familiar scenery around me clearly, I couldn't help but let out a long breath.

The scene just now, although it was a dream, actually happened to Su Yi.

In the darkness, Su Yi sat up from the bed, his deep eyes filled with unpredictable chill.

A dream is like going back in time, letting the past events emerge like a fleeting glimpse of flowers. Although they have long passed, Su Yi knows that this is the influence of obsession.

If there is a demon in your heart!

Early the next morning.

The sky had just dawned, thunder rumbled, and a heavy rain suddenly came. It was only a tea time, and the rain stopped again.

It's like summer weather, like a changeable woman.

Su Yi got up early, washed up, tied her long hair into a bun with a wooden hairpin, and left Songfeng Villa with an oil-paper umbrella under her arm.

After walking out of Taofu Alley, Su Yi hired a carriage and headed north along the spacious street of Ruianfang.

Half an hour later.

The carriage drove out of the north city gate and stopped.

Su Yi got out of the carriage, took out a piece of gold and handed it to the coachman, saying, Wait here.

After that, under the ecstatic gaze of the groom, he walked away alone.

To the north of Yujing City, there is a stretch of mountains called Qingqi Mountain.

Su Yi's only impression of this mountain was that when he was four years old, after his mother Ye Yufei passed away, she was taken by a group of slaves and buried on a ridge in Qingqi Mountain.

Wow~~

As soon as we arrived at the foot of Qingqi Mountain, a heavy rain fell, making the vegetation on the mountain rattle.

Su Yi held up the oil-paper umbrella and walked forward based on the vague memories of her childhood.

For a long time, he stood still halfway up a mountain.

There are overgrown weeds here, and a tomb has been built, with a cypress tree planted on one side of the tomb.

There are no tombstones.

There was only a solitary grave, covered with weeds.

Su Yi looked at this tomb and felt like he was four years old again.

It was also raining heavily. From the time his mother Ye Yufei was buried until the end, Su Hongli never showed up.

No one from the entire Su family in Yujing City came.

Su Yi remembered that at that time, he was kneeling in the rain and mud, staring blankly at the tomb, unable to shed a single tear.

After all, he was too young at that time and did not yet understand what life and death meant.

In the end, when the slaves were about to take him away, he panicked and said loudly: I want to go with my mother!

All the slaves laughed and said that your mother had died a long time ago, and if you wanted to go with him, you would have to die.

Then, regardless of it, he grabbed him and turned around and left.

No matter how much he cried and struggled, no one comforted him.

From that day on, he became an unnoticed figure in the Su family in Yujing City. He was ignored, suppressed, and ridiculed... His entire childhood was dark.

Thinking of this, Su Yi couldn't help but sigh softly.

Even though he was reincarnated and re-cultivated, he couldn't help but feel waves of inexplicable sadness when he thought about the past.

In his memory, his mother Ye Yufei was a very gentle and strong woman. Even though she was grounded and seriously ill, she never showed a trace of sadness in front of him.

After standing in silence for a long time, Su Yi waved his sleeves.

The invisible sword energy roared out, cutting off the weeds near the tomb one by one, and was blown away by a strong wind.

On the fourth day of May, I will go to the Su family to get some sacrifices. I will come to see you on the fifth day of May.

Su Yi said to himself.

Then, holding an oil-paper umbrella, he turned around and walked down the mountain.

In his previous life, he was the sword master of Xuanjun who respected the great wilderness of Jiuzhou.

But that's all in the past.

In this life, he is the son of Concubine Ye Yu!

As a human son, I should avenge my mother, put an end to the grudges of the past, and cut off the barriers in my heart!

Just as he walked down the mountain, Su Yi suddenly stamped his feet and looked into the rain curtain in the distance.

A tall and slender figure stood under a big tree, with his hands behind his back, looking at Su Yi who was walking down the mountain.

At that moment, thunder and lightning suddenly flashed across the sky, resounding throughout the mountains and fields, and it was thrilling.

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