Qi Yang was wrapped around his neck with a long whip in his sleep, and his face turned pale with a lack of breath for a while.

In this lightning and flint, the black shadow that Su Yizhen had turned into had already slashed at one of the long whips.

Immediately, the second black shadow also came first, and almost slashed at Qi Yang's neck at the same time as the first black shadow.

The long whips were cut off by the black shadows, but then they gathered together and still merged into two black gases, cowering together like two ghostly fires, floating silently in the air.

And the two black shadows also turned back in front of Su Yi, and at this time their appearance could be seen clearly, and they were two short knives with simple shapes.

At the same time, in the courtyard of a farmhouse in a very remote mountain village in Song Province.

An old man with a thin face and a long beard was sitting cross-legged on his kang and muttering something in his mouth.

The old man held a brass bell in his hand, and after every few words, he would ring the bell, and so on and so forth.

Suddenly, the old man's brows furrowed, his face was painful, and the speed of his mouth became faster and faster, and the bell in his hand rang suddenly.

Looking at these two clusters of black qi that seemed to have some spirituality, Su Yi had at least a hundred ways to blast them away directly, but he didn't want to do so.

With a finger from afar, two short knives made of true qi flashed to the side of the black qi, and the front finger of the tip of the knife was ready to strike a fatal blow at any time.

At this time, Su Yi took out the small bottle he had made during the day from his pocket, and the mouth of the bottle was aimed at the two balls of black qi to urge the true qi to bring them in.

Unexpectedly, under the dual threat of the short knife and the small bottle, these two black gases not only did not do what Su Yi wanted, but actually turned their heads and desperately squeezed into Qi Yang's body.

"Humph!"

Just when they were infinitely close to Qi Yang's body, Su Yi let out a dull shock word trick from his mouth and shook them out again.

The two clouds of black qi immediately kneaded into a ball and kept retreating, and Su Yi could clearly feel the sense of horror when he looked at it.

"Originally, I wanted to keep this bit of your spirituality for my use, but since you don't want to, then don't blame me for being ruthless!

Su looked at the black qi floating in the air and pouted, seeing that the black qi was so stubborn, he was no longer soft.

The words in his mouth kept flying out, and he drove two short knives in his hand to fly back and forth, twisting the black qi to pieces.

At that moment, the bell in the hand of the old man in the mountain village snapped in half, and the old man spat out a mouthful of blood in his chest.

"Master!"

After vomiting blood, the old man's face was completely bloodless, and he forcibly supported his body to lie on the kang and muttered.

The black qi that has been twisted into such a thing is completely spiritual, but it can dissipate at any time when it wanders in the air at will.

Su Yi made a move with one hand, and the two short knives drove the black gas into the bottle and then dissipated invisibly.

Qi Yang on the bed furrowed his brows and opened his eyes with a soft snort, while Su Yi exited the bedroom while he was not fully awake.

"You can come out!"

Qi Xinglong opened the door of the north bedroom and quietly poked his head out, and saw Su Yi nodding at him before beckoning Aunt Liu and the others to come out.

"Grandma, grandma!"

Hearing Qi Yang's immature shout, Aunt Liu and Wang Yanqiu hurriedly ran to the bedroom to comfort them.

"Mr. Su, Yangyang is fine!"

Qi Xinglong wanted to follow in, but at this time, Su Yi was still standing in the living room, so he had to stay and greet him.

"Brother Qi, it's good if you call me Su Yi, you go to see the child first, and we'll talk later!"

Su Yi waved his hand and sat on the sofa.

"Okay, okay, Su Yi will come when I go!"

Qi Xinglong hurriedly ran into the bedroom with a smile on his face, and after a while, there was a child's giggling sound in the bedroom.

After a while, the family of three put the child to sleep before returning to the living room.

"Mr. Su, Yangyang is fine, thank you so much!"

"That's right, Lao Zhou really has a good uncle!"

Wang Yanqiu and Aunt Liu bowed and thanked Su Yi for a good time.

"That, Aunt Liu, I want to talk to Brother Qi alone!"

The enthusiasm of the two women made Su Yi feel somewhat unnatural, and he touched his nose and said with a little embarrassment.

"Okay, okay, let's talk! Xinglong, hurry up and make some tea!"

Aunt Liu admonished and pulled Wang Yanqiu back to the room.

"Su Yi, thank you so much this time! The child's mental state is so good now!"

Qi Xinglong poured Su Yi a cup of tea, grabbed his hand and said.

"Brother Qi, have you offended anyone by collecting medicinal herbs in the Northeast?"

Su Yi took a sip of tea and frowned slightly.

"It's ......!

Mentioning this, Qi Xinglong looked stunned, organized his language after a little silence, and then talked about his experience in the past few years of receiving medicine in the Northeast.

It turned out that when Qi Xinglong graduated from university about ten years ago, a classmate from Song Province invited him to his home as a guest.

After Qi Xinglong went, he felt that this place was beautiful and simple, and the mountains would produce corresponding mountain goods almost all year round.

As the saying goes, mountain delicacies are the most rare, and these delicacies are rare in the plains, but they can be seen everywhere here.

Moreover, there are not only ginseng here, but also many pure wild Chinese medicinal materials, which made him immediately discover the business opportunities inside.

So he and this classmate started a wild Chinese herbal medicine business together.

At first, the locals were reluctant to pick these unremarkable herbs, so they had to go into the mountains to find them.

It was at that time that Qi Xinglong encountered many things that were difficult for ordinary people to understand, and knew about the existence of Gusa Wu.

It was precisely because of this that Qi Xinglong would be shocked when he heard Su Yi say the word wizard.

As the business got better and better, some people targeted Qi Xinglong and the others.

After learning that Qi Xinglong and the two had a Ganoderma lucidum that was more than 100 years old, the Yangcheng Gu family found the two of them and wanted to buy the Ganoderma lucidum at a very low price, but Qi Xinglong and the two did not do it.

Because of this incident, the Gu family continued to send people to harass the two for nearly three years, until Qi Xinglong's classmate was seriously injured in an argument.

"The Gu family?"

Su Yi's brows couldn't help frowning when he heard this, could it be that Gu Qingming was in his heart again?

"Yes, it's Gu Weiyun, the second-generation helmsman of the Gu family, and he hasn't come out to collect medicine in the past few years!"

Qi Xinglong nodded, remembering that his classmates were disabled because of this incident, and he was always haunted in his heart.

"Who is Gu Qingming, Gu Weiyun?"

"Young Master Gu, he is Gu Weiyun's son, and he is arrogant in Song Province and even the four northeastern provinces by relying on his family relationship!"

Qi Xinglong just finished scolding, and when he thought about it, his face was suddenly full of embarrassment, since Su Yi could mention Gu Qingming, it proved that they were familiar.

"Su, Su Yi, do you know Gu Gongzi?"

Qi Xinglong asked tentatively.

"Hehe, don't know each other!" Su Yi chuckled and looked at Qi Xinglong and continued.

"I even beat him! No wonder there is such a son as Gu Qingming, and there is nothing good about falling from above!"

Su Yi despised the Gu family.

Halfway through his words, Qi Xinglong's heart suddenly lifted, but then it fell steadily.