"Definitely!"

Wang Zhuo's words are conclusive.

Su Yi thought for a while and said, "Do you have a pen and paper on you?"

Wang Zhuo immediately took out a pen and paper from a treasure bag and handed it over.

Su Yi waved his pen, hurriedly wrote a note and sealed it, then took out the black copper whistle that looked like a snail, put it to his lips and blew it.

Airplanes!

A strange sound resounded, reaching high in the sky through the rain curtain.

In just a moment, a swift finch burst through the sky, its wings pale gray, like a small goshawk, with a pair of blue eyes and a pair of bright red talons.

Su Yi threw the note in his hand over, and the figure of the swift sparrow flashed, and the note broke through the air with the note in his mouth.

"You can leave. ”

Su Yi turned to look at Wang Zhuo.

Wang Zhuo seemed a little incredulous, and said, "Su Gongzi is sure to release Wang?"

"You should think about what the future holds. ”

As he spoke, Su Yi held an oil-paper umbrella and walked into the distance.

The rain gradually became lighter, and the mist in the mountains and wilderness was filled, and soon Su Yi could no longer be seen.

Wang Zhuo looked at this scene in a daze, and then he was sure that he had escaped.

He couldn't help laughing at himself: "In vain, I am still among the characters in the Ten Great Zhou Ten Innate Martial Sects, and compared to real cultivators, I am just an ant in the world......

With a long sigh, the ruler of the Tianxing Academy stood up and turned away, lonely and lonely.

......

The night is like ink.

The top of a lonely mountain.

The bonfire was raging, and a thin old man with scribbled hair sat on the ground, holding a scroll of ancient books, quietly studying by the firelight, with a leisurely demeanor.

Not far away, a middle-aged monk wearing a robe, with a shiny bald head and an obese body, fell asleep on the soft straw, snoring like thunder.

On a vigorous pine tree on one side, there sat cross-legged a man in a dark robe with an old-fashioned and serious appearance, his eyes slightly closed, and his breath was long.

On the edge of the cliff, there was a man in a white robe who looked like a teenager sitting there, holding a roast chicken with brown and oily in his hand, eating with a mouth full of oil, and his delicate face was full of enjoyment.

Suddenly, in the far night sky, a swift light bird broke through the sky.

The white-robed young man who was eating chicken reached out and pointed at the thin old man beside the bonfire, and said vaguely, "Go find him." ”

Swish!

The swift light fell on the shoulders of the thin old man.

The thin old man put away the scroll in his hand a little helplessly, took out a round and clear bronze book from his sleeve robe, pinched the trick in his hand, and gently touched it towards the fast light sparrow.

Laugh at!

The body of the Swift Sparrow trembled, and a magnificent and colorful light shot out from the pair of green pupils, and when it was reflected on the round bronze jian, a scene suddenly appeared.

It was the battle scene that took place in the Dragon Bridge Station.

"A fight so soon?"

The thin old man was surprised.

Soon, when he saw the scene of Su Yi killing the Fuqin woman with a sword in the air, the thin old man couldn't help but be moved, and muttered:

"What a terrible swordsmanship!"

As one of the seven elders of the Ten Fang Pavilion distributed in the territory of the Great Zhou, the thin old man naturally knew that this Fuqin woman was an innate martial sect from the Great Qin Realm.

His name is Huang Duanyu, the title of "Qin Sword Master", proficient in swordsmanship and piano skills, and his strength is resting in the territory of the Great Zhou, which is enough to be crowned the king and worship the prime minister.

But such an innate martial sect was split in half by a sword!

That bloody scene made the thin old man gasp.

"I'll take a look. ”

The white-robed young man came over with a half-eaten roast chicken, staring at it with smart eyes

Looking at the scenes, his face was full of curiosity.

Soon, when he saw the "Liuhe Qi Gathering Array" composed of Tiekong and the eighteen figures attacking, the white-robed young man sighed in admiration:

"This battle array is so powerful that the strength of De Tiekong's 'Mighty Tyrannical Ape' has at least doubled, and he can compete with Wang Zhuo. ”

But not long after the words fell, the white-robed young man was stunned, holding the roast chicken in his hand blankly, and his delicate cheeks were full of shock.

The thin old man on one side also had straight eyes.

Another sword, slashing the iron sky, breaking the battle array, and chiseling through the earth!

"This is something that a Grandmaster Duo can do?"

A strange scream sounded, and I don't know when, the fat monk who was lying asleep there had also come over, and when he saw this scene, his fat cheeks trembled violently, and his face was full of shock.

The white-robed young man muttered, "This sword is not simple!"

The thin old man said: "Su Yi's background is even more terrifying!"

As they spoke, they and the fat monk glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

This was also the first time that they, the elders of the Ten Directions Pavilion, had seen Su Yi's battle, although they had already learned the details of Su Yi through various means.

But when they really saw this crushing bloody battle with their own eyes, they couldn't calm down.

The thin old man groaned: "It seems that we need to re-evaluate Su Yi's combat power." ”

The white-robed young man sighed: "I suddenly have some sympathy for those guys who plan to snatch Su Yi's creation......"

The fat monk snatched half of the roast chicken in the hands of the white-robed young man, took a bite of it, and encouraged his cheeks and said:

"It's good, if this kid wasn't taken away by an old monster, I don't believe the monk killed!"

As he was talking, the man in the black robe who was sitting cross-legged on the pine tree came over, and his old-fashioned and serious face was full of displeasure: "Shouting and screaming, what kind of system!"

As he spoke, he frowned, and saw the scene of Wang Zhuo killing the thin old man and the other eighteen strong men, and couldn't help but say, "King Qingxun actually confessed?"

The thin old man's expression was complicated, and he sighed with emotion: "The move to save his life is understandable, after all, his opponent is too terrible." ”

And when he saw the strange scenes that happened after Su Yijian killed the black tanuki, the faces of the four elders of the Great Zhou Ten Fang Pavilion who were present all changed in unison.

"This black tanuki has a demon soul attached to it!?"

"The origin of that demon soul is destined to be not simple. ”

"It's a pity that I can't understand their conversation......"

Because these scenes were all seen by the Swift Sparrow thousands of feet away, they could only see the pictures and could not hear any sound.

As a result, the four thin old men did not know that the wisp of demon soul was actually transformed by the soul of a spiritual path monk who claimed to be the "Grenade Fire True Monarch".

But even so, such a strange scene surprised them.

At this point, all images are gone.

The thin old man put away the round copper plate, glanced at the other three, and said, "Do you think the details of such a battle should be announced to the public?"

The man in the black robe was the first to speak, and said, "If you do this, you will definitely offend Su Yi completely, after all, these battle details are very likely to be used by his enemies." ”

The white-robed young man couldn't help but remind: "Don't forget, we have already sold Su Yi's traces as information this time, and if I am Su Yi, I must have hated our Shifang Pavilion." ”

The fat monk touched his shiny head and couldn't help but complain:

"I don't know what the boss thinks, I have to mix it in, and I have to exchange Su Yi's traces for money, it's just in the eyes of money. ”

Everyone else was silent.

Among the seven elders of the Great Zhou Shifang Pavilion, the Great Elder is the number one person, who is in power, and he is called "the leader" by them.

The Great Elder is good at everything, but there is only one problem, that is, he is too obsessed with accumulating wealth.

Traces like this against Su Yi were sold by the Great Elder as top-secret information.

The white-robed young man muttered, "If the leader knows the details of this battle, I don't know if he will regret using Su Yi's whereabouts to collect money." ”

The other three said in unison: "The leader will definitely not regret it!"

They know too well that as long as they can make money, there is nothing that the leader will not dare to do.

At this moment, there was another sound of breaking the air in the night sky in the distance-

A swift finch flew over and landed on the shoulder of the white-robed young man.

"Hey, there's a note. ”

The white-robed boy took a note from the sparrow's beak and opened it casually.

Everyone threw their heads over.

I saw that it was written: "Take the traces of someone from me Su to collect money? Yes, but you need to divide me ninety, otherwise, don't blame me for coming to settle accounts in the future." ”

"In addition, don't say anything indecent, don't look at indecent things, next time I find out that there are Sparrows watching my battle, and I will not let go. ”

Signed: Su Yi.

The handwriting is elegantly sprinkled, and the iron painting is a silver hook, and the force penetrates the back of the paper, like a series of sharp sword qi slashing vertically and horizontally.

He ...... How dare he threaten us?"

The white-robed young man said in a daze.

The fat middle-aged man sighed: "Look, I said yes, this Su Yi is obviously dissatisfied with our Shifang Pavilion!"

The man in the robe hit the nail on the head and said, "But he didn't stop us from leaking his traces. ”

"But...... How could the boss have agreed to share ninety percent of his wealth? ”

The thin old man shook his head.

The man in the robe clapped and said: "This matter is left to the leader to decide." ”

"It's fine. ”

The other three readily agreed.

They don't want to provoke a ruthless stubble like Su Yi who is suspected of being taken away by the old monster, what if people really come to settle accounts?

Soon, this note from Su Yi was taken by the Swift Light Sparrow and broke through the air.

Time ticks by.

Until the night fades and the day is about to break.

The thin old man received a letter from the Great Elder of the Ten Directions Pavilion.

The letter contained only one sentence: "Do as he says." ”

Seeing this, the thin old man was all surprised, when was the leader willing to spit out the meat that had eaten to his mouth?

The fat monk scratched his head: "This is not like the style of the leader." ”

The white-robed young man gloated and speculated: "The leader must be afraid of being targeted by a ruthless stubble like Su Yi...... Although the leader is very strong, Su Yi may also be an old demon who has been taken away, who can not be afraid?"

The man in the robe frowned and said, "The leader must have sensed something to make such a decision. ”

"Thinking about it so much, the top priority is to reply to Su Yi quickly, no matter what you think, monk, I don't want to be targeted by this kind of guy who is full of danger......"

The obese monk urged.

Seeing this, the other three all nodded.

Soon, a swift light sparrow broke through the air with a reply from the Ten Directions Pavilion.

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PS: The fifth update is delivered!

Thanks to the monthly ticket for children's shoes such as "Yunxi Fengguang", "Only Dreams in This Life", "The Way to the Clouds", "Love to Eat Raw Oysters", "The Art of Mouse" and so on!

Well, there are still 10 5 more owed, in addition, the goldfish is worried that it will be late tomorrow, and the update at 10 am tomorrow will be delayed until 12 pm......