The fourth day of the fourth month of April.

For ordinary people in Da Zhou, a very ordinary day.

But for many big forces in the Great Zhou, this day has a different meaning.

Because today, the seventeen-year-old boy Wuzong Su Yi is about to set off for Yujing City!

There have been waves in the dark.

Murderous looming!

Water Chestnut Ridge.

It is located in a deep mountain of about 100 miles in the city of Gunzhou, and is named because it resembles a "water chestnut".

The rocks above it are steep and inaccessible.

A dilapidated land temple built in an unknown year and month stands alone on the side of the mountain road.

The gate of the temple is rotten, the cobwebs inside are covered with dust, and the clay statue of the land lord has long since collapsed into a stone block.

It's approaching evening.

The wind is slanting and drizzling, and the mist is heavy.

From the winding mountain road, a young man in a green robe holding an oil-paper umbrella walked in, as if he was strolling in a leisurely manner.

It was Su Yi.

Starting from the city of Gunzhou in the early morning, he walked all the way, trekking between mountains and rivers, hardly resting all the way, and until now, he only felt a burst of hunger.

Arriving at the dilapidated land temple, Su Yi raised his eyes to look at the sky and decided to take a break here.

After thinking about it, he raised his hand and patted the soul cultivator on his waist, and said, "Dumping." ”

A wisp of white smoke erupted from the soul nourishing gourd, and in the mist, a blood-red dress poured out of thin air.

"What does the Immortal Master command?"

The girl is beautiful and cute, and her big eyes are timid.

Compared with before, the breath on the body is completely no different from that of normal humans, the body is delicate and delicate, the skin is crystal like white jade, and the voice is soft and sweet, beautiful and cute.

"Go grab some game and remember not to go too far. ”

Su Yi commanded.

"Hmm!"

Dumping hurriedly agreed.

Her pretty figure flashed, and then turned into a red light and disappeared into the rain.

Su Yi put away the umbrella, pushed the door and walked into the Land Temple, then took out the rattan chair, lay down comfortably in it, and took out a map to look at.

Between the city of Gunzhou and the city of Yujing, there are two thousand miles apart, in addition to the rolling mountains, there are also mighty rivers, deserts, and lakes on the way......

Of course, there are many more cities.

According to the route planned by Su Yi, if you go on foot, to reach Yujing City, you have to cross at least three mountains, nine rivers, and nineteen cities on the way.

However, Su Yi was not in a hurry.

He had already agreed with Ning Xi's wife and Mu Xi that they would meet in Jinliu City, which was dozens of miles away from Baosha Demon Mountain.

When the time comes, I will go to the Baosha Demon Mountain to explore, and then set off for Yujing City.

"According to my footsteps, I will reach the Golden Willow City in less than five days. ”

Su Yi said secretly.

Baosha Demon Mountain, located on the formation route he formulated this time, after the Baosha Demon Mountain, you can reach the territory of Baizhou.

Baekju is the land of Gyeonggi, which is adjacent to Okok Castle, and when you get there, you can reach Okok Castle in less than two days.

Putting away the map, Su Yi took out a wine gourd and drank it one by one.

The sky was getting darker, but the rain was getting heavier, and the raindrops were smashing on the broken temple tiles, making a gurgling sound.

Barren mountains, broken temples, and rainy days in the evening, the world is dark.

Su Yi sat alone in the darkness, but he was at ease.

It's just that my stomach is getting hungrier and hungrier......

He couldn't help frowning slightly, this girl already had the strength comparable to that of a grandmaster, how could it take so long to even catch some game?

At this moment, a red shadow floated in.

It was the dumping that she grabbed a huge golden python in her hand, and stammered: "Immortal Master, I've kept you waiting for a long time." ”

Su Yi asked, "Why is it delayed for so long?"

Tilting Wan lowered his head a little embarrassed, and said: "Juan'er has seen a lot of rabbits and deer along the way, but they look very kind, and Juan'er can't do it, so she has been looking for suitable prey, and finally found this python......"

Su Yi put his hand on his forehead, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, "Then you can get a hand on this python?"

Tilt quickly explained: "Uh...... It wasn't killed by Wan'er, the python was killed by a goshawk, and Wan'er took the goshawk away and brought the python back. ”

Su Yi: "......"

I've seen the kind, but I've never seen such a kind, how can there be a cultivator who doesn't kill?

"It's really hard for you. ”

Su Yi shook his head for a while and began to get busy.

Not long after, a bonfire was raging, and the golden python was chopped into pieces and skewered and roasted on the bonfire.

Tilting squatted carefully on one side, watching Su Yi skillfully roast the meat, with a quiet look between his eyebrows.

"Eat?"

Soon, Su Yi picked up a skewer of roasted snake meat and asked for it.

Qian Wan hurriedly shook his head.

Seeing this, Su Yi enjoyed himself, eating meat and drinking at the same time, which was very happy.

I have to say that in this barren mountain rainy night, eating roasted fresh snake meat has a unique taste.

Wow~~

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the rain curtain flowing from the eaves was like a curtain of flying water.

It was getting darker.

Su Yi was full of food and drink, and when he saw such weather, he couldn't help frowning, and was thinking about whether he wanted to travel overnight.

Suddenly, a faint sound of footsteps sounded outside the ruined temple.

Soon, in the pouring rain, a man wearing a cloak and a hat strode into the ruined temple.

This person's figure is extremely tall, giving people a sense of oppression, and the rain sliding down all over his body, but it can't wash away the iron-blooded aura of his body.

As soon as the man in the hat came in, he hugged his fist at Su Yi and saluted, "Master Su, my lord is holding a banquet at the 'Longqiao Station' twenty miles away, and I have been specially sent to invite Gongzi to go!"

His voice was deep and dull like thunder, shaking the broken temple tiles trembling slightly.

In the rattan chair, Su Yi said with a flat expression: "Who is your adult?"

The man in the hat kept his fists in a bowful posture, and said in a deep voice: "I'll know when the son arrives." ”

Su Yi sighed and said, "Deep mountains and wilderness, heavy rain, but your family can let you find me in this broken temple, and also arranged a banquet in advance, but I have some skills." ”

The man in the hat said in a deep voice: "If Childe accepts the invitation, please come with me." ”

"What if I don't accept it?"

Su Yi said lightly.

"My family said that since the son has the courage to go to Yujing City alone, he is not afraid to come to the banquet. ”

After a pause, the man in the hat said, "My family also said that if Su Gongzi refuses, let me choose two ways to die." ”

Su Yi raised his eyebrows: "Which two?"

The man in the hat raised his head slightly, revealing a pair of indifferent and almost ruthless eyes under the hat, and said in a deep voice:

"Either I was killed by Su Gongzi, or I was killed by my family. ”

Laugh at!

Su Yi flicked his fingers, and a wisp of sword qi rose in the air, stabbing at the throat of the man in the hat like lightning.

The man's pupils suddenly contracted like a needle, but he stood there without moving.

When that sword qi reached an inch of the man's throat, it suddenly exploded and dissipated without a trace.

The man in the hat took a deep breath and arched his hand: "Thank you Master Su for not killing!"

A layer of cold sweat soaked from his sideburns, neck, and back, which showed that he was not as calm as he appeared.

"Lead the way. ”

Su Yi got up from the rattan chair and summoned the dumpling back to the soul cultivator at his waist.

......

Longqiao Station.

A post house built on a remote mountain road, in front of the court is a huge courtyard, and the courtyard is scattered with five pavilions made of huge stones.

The rain was pouring down, and the night was dark.

At this time, a huge three-story pavilion in the center was brightly lit and warm.

The man with the hat took Su Yi and took advantage of the rainy night to walk into the post station and went straight to the pavilion in the center.

Pushing the door in, the heat wave hit the face, and I saw the lights lit, the red carpet was paved, and the incense burner was curling.

In the huge hall, there is a long pear blossom wooden table, on which are delicacies and fruits, all steaming.

The wind and rain outside are miserable, but the inside of the house is a luxurious and magnificent scene, which creates a great sense of contrast.

On the opposite side of the long table sat a man, wearing a feather crown and a feather coat, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a lofty demeanor.

On its shoulder, there is a lazy black tanuki with dark blue eyes glowing with a bewitching sheen.

"My lord, Mr. Su is here. ”

The man in the hat saluted solemnly.

"There's nothing to do with you here, go down. ”

The man in the feather robe smiled and nodded, then stood up, raised his right hand, and said to Su Yi slightly:

"Wang Zhuo of Wenzhou, I have seen Su Gongzi. ”

If you change to other martial artists in the Great Zhou Dynasty, when you hear the word "Wang Zhuo", you will inevitably think of a series of dazzling titles for the first time.

One of the ten university palaces, the palace master of the "Tianxing Xue Palace", one of the "Top Ten Innate Martial Sects" of the Great Zhou, and the "Qingxun King" among the nine kings with foreign surnames......

He has been practicing since he was a child, and at the age of fourteen, he entered the realm of a grandmaster and became a well-deserved leader among the disciples of the same generation of Tianyuan Academy.

At the age of seventeen, he stepped into the Innate Martial Sect, and it only took ten years to rank among the top ten Innate Martial Sects of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and was commented by the Shifang Pavilion as "Dragon Chapter Phoenix Posture, Martial Arts Talent".

Until now, Wang Zhuo is thirty-seven years old, and it has been twenty years since he set foot in the realm of the Innate Martial Sect.

No one knows how far this legendary martial arts talent has cultivated.

Of course, Su Yi didn't know this.

Even if he knew, he was destined not to care too much.

Facing Wang Zhuo's salute, Su Yi only nodded, then sat on the chair on the side of the long table by himself, and said in an idle manner:

"Tell me what you are going to do when you have a feast here and you have sent someone to invite me. ”

Wang Zhuo smiled slightly, also sat down, and said: "Su Gongzi is quick to talk, Wang will naturally not hide it, this time to invite Gongzi to come, there is a great happy event to discuss with Gongzi." ”

"Happy event?"

Su Yi raised his eyebrows, "You go on." ”

Wang Zhuo's eyes were clear, he looked at Su Yi with a smile, and said: "Others only covet the creation and secrets of Gongzi, but Wang values Gongzi more as a person." ”

After a pause, his figure leaned forward slightly, and said with a sincere expression, "Therefore, Wang specially set up a banquet here, just to invite Gongzi to join Wang's forces." ”

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Today, I will naturally try to make up for the fifth watch, the old rule, the second watch at 12 noon.