Su Xiangyang raised his head and looked at the face that was close at hand—although they had been separated for a long time, Liang Qiufeng's face had hardly changed.

If we talk about change, it is more reflected in the temperament of the other party, which is much more calm and introverted. The water chestnut, which was originally a little immature, has been sharpened, and the whole person has a feeling like an abyss and a sea, which makes people unpredictable and unpredictable.

In addition, feeling the aura on Liang Qiufeng's body, it was already an airway-level cultivation.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being the most talented ** in Jianfu, and in a short period of time, he jumped from the strength level, crossed that moat, and entered a new realm.

What's more, Su Xiangyang clearly knew that Liang Qiufeng's martial arts cultivation had only taken a few years.

With such progress, even if it is placed in the Shenzhou Continent, it can be called a great genius.

Then, Su Xiangyang noticed that although Liang Qiufeng was dressed plainly and his sword was as old as before, he was holding a dragon horse in his hand. This horse alone shows that Liang Qiufeng's life will never be much embarrassed, and the smooth sailing of cultivation means self-evident.

Could it be that they really created a new foundation when they went south...... It's just why, it will appear in Lishi City again?

Putting aside some cranky thoughts, he looked down at his ragged and beggar-like self, and he just wanted to dig a crack in the ground and get in:

wanted to be rì, but it was he who took the lead in forcing the palace and opposing Liang Qiufeng's plan, and insisted on staying in Lishi City, originally wanting to wait for the Jianfu army to come......

Feeling ashamed and shameless, he hugged his head: "You, you recognize the wrong person......" turned sideways and got out of the way, and was about to run away.

Liang Qiufeng grabbed his wrist with one hand, felt the abnormality of Su Xiangyang's body, and couldn't help but sink his heart: You must know that Su Xiangyang was also a member of the Sword Mansion Guard before, and he was already a martial artist at the level of the airway, otherwise he would not have been selected by himself to be a member of the vanguard, and he would have acted as a guard force.

But this grasp felt that Su Xiangyang's body was **, as if he had not recovered from a serious injury, and his cultivation was not five out of ten.

"Senior Brother Su, what happened?"

Su Xiangyang stopped talking again, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

The fat man in gorgeous clothes had already strode up, holding a leather whip in his hand, pointing at Liang Qiufeng and shouting, "Who are you?"

Liang Qiufeng glanced at him, this fat man's cultivation is not high, he is just a figure at the strength level, but he is commanding and very domineering. Look at its waist, hang a jade plaque, carved with a dragon flying phoenix dancing "jade" word, should be from the stone city of the snake-like storage zài.

As a city of docks, the crowd is dense, and there are all kinds of people. The local forces are entrenched and intricate, and it is difficult for outsiders to please them.

This is also one of the reasons why Liang Qiufeng decided to leave and go south after staying away from Shicheng for one night.

After a little hesitation, he let go of Su Xiangyang's wrist and said, "I recognized the wrong person." ”

"Humph!"

The fat man snorted coldly, looked at Liang Qiufeng, and the Jiaolong Ju behind him, and thought in his heart that this young man might be the ** of a certain sect, and it was not easy to attack for a while, so he could only wave the leather whip to drive Su Xiangyang away.

Maybe there was no face to face Liang Qiufeng, Su Xiangyang left quickly.

Liang Qiufeng looked around the surrounding environment, had an idea, walked up to a nearby hotel, instructed Xiao Er Haosheng to take care of the horses, and came to a private room by the window on the second floor.

It didn't take long for him to figure things out.

Su Xiangyang is helping people carry sacks.

Those sacks, each bag was more than a foot long, high and bulging, I don't know what goods were loaded inside, and they were very heavy, pressing on people, and bending the backs of many strong men.

In front of the coolies, all of them are martial artists, although their cultivation is not very good, but compared to ordinary people, their strength is much greater.

The problem is, Su Xiangyang is an air path martial artist, how can he be reduced to being a coolie?

Liang Qiufeng had a lot of doubts in his heart, but he didn't have a chance to ask it in person, so he had to suppress it first and observe it.

It didn't take long for him to see two other Jianfu ** in the crowd of people carrying goods, one "Zhang Zhiming" and one "Liu Shuang".

The two of them were also members of the Sword Mansion Guard, qi dao figures, but at this moment, they became coolies together, being whipped with leather whips and enduring all kinds of shame.

Among them, Zhang Zhiming, one leg was obviously injured, a little lame, and his movements were very inflexible. Because of this, he received the most whips.

The stewards completely regarded them as fish and meat, as slaves, and if they were not satisfied, they would be beaten or scolded.

Liang Qiufeng's heart was on fire: No matter what, Su Xiangyang and the others were all senior brothers in the Sword Mansion, and they looked uncomfortable.

Time passed little by little, and began to fall, and the coolies finished their work, received their pay, and dispersed.

Liang Qiufeng's eyes flashed in the restaurant, put down the wine glass, and went downstairs to settle the bill.

rì twilight, the sunset is like blood, and the number of people on the streets does not decrease, but becomes more and more lively.

Su Xiangyang and the three of them walked side by side, and three shadows were illuminated by the setting sun, dragging behind them for a long time.

Su Xiangyang suddenly opened his mouth and said bitterly: "Zhiming, tell you something." ”

Zhang Zhiming's face was numb, like a walking corpse, and he asked casually: "What." ”

"Senior Brother Liang is back. ”

"Senior Brother Liang, which Senior Brother Liang?"

Zhang Zhiming couldn't react a little.

Liu Shuang's body was shocked, and he looked at Su Xiangyang in surprise: "Xiangyang, are you talking about Senior Brother Liang Qiufeng?"

When the name "Liang Qiufeng" fell into his ears, like a pool of stagnant water being thrown into a big stone, Zhang Zhiming's eyes suddenly flashed a rare look, but then he thought of something, and soon dimmed again, and muttered in his mouth: "He's back......"

Liu Shuang was unaware of it, and asked excitedly: "Xiangyang, did Senior Brother Liang come back alone, or is it a team?"

"Alone. ”

Hearing this, Liu Shuang sighed: "How can one person be enough? I still count on him to save us." By the way, what about others?"

Su Xiangyang swallowed his saliva: "I don't know ......" paused and explained the process of the encounter.

Liu Shuang couldn't help complaining: "Xiangyang, how can you disown him?"

Su Xiangyang bit his lip: "I don't have that face!"

At this time, Zhang Zhiming sighed: "When rì's choice is that we disobeyed the order of the lord of the mansion and turned our backs on Liang Qiufeng, now that retribution is coming, we are in a reduced situation, and our bodies are worse than death, where do we still have the face to face Liang Qiufeng?"

In life, there are countless choices, and since you have made a decision, you have to be responsible for it.

Liu Shuang stomped his foot fiercely: "Who would have thought that there would be such a big accident in the Sword Mansion......?

Su Xiangyang shook his head: "Don't say it, there are regrets in the world? ”

Liu Shuang raised his voice violently: "But I don't want to die! I don't want to live as good as a pig or a dog! ”

As he spoke, his eyes were red, and he was in tears.

If tears flow down your face, you will be filled with remorse.

At that time, if he had chosen to follow Liang Qiufeng south with Zhang Jiangshan and others, he might not have suffered such an accident and suffered disasters.

Su Xiangyang Huo Ran faced him and opened his eyes: "Do you think I want to?"

Zhang Zhiming said lifelessly: "What are you arguing about, accept your fate, which day you live, it will be considered that day......"

The words stopped abruptly, and his footsteps stopped abruptly, and he looked at the person standing in front of him.

Liang Qiufeng held the dragon foal, and the monkey six ears squatted on the dragon head boredly, occasionally reaching out to pluck a few manes.

Jiaolongju was in pain, but he didn't dare to move at all, and endured it honestly.

Facing Liang Qiufeng's scorching gaze, Su Xiangyang and Zhang Zhiming both lowered their heads one after another, full of guilt. Liu Shuang gritted his teeth and rushed forward: "Senior Brother Liang, you are finally here!"

Liang Qiufeng looked at him calmly, and the corners of his mouth curved a touch: "Senior Brother Liu, aren't you waiting for the Sword Mansion?"

Liu Shuangru was hit hard, and his face was pale: "Sword Mansion...... Hehe, the Sword Mansion has never been to leave the Stone City......"

Even though he had been mentally prepared, he was really sure, and Liang Qiufeng couldn't help but shrink his pupils: Jianfu didn't take the route of Wudinghai and landed in Lishi City, but he was afraid that there would really be some uncontrollable accidents.

He took a long breath and said suddenly, "Take me to where you live, and if you have the chance, I will take you away." ”

"Really?"

The flame of hope in my heart was suddenly ignited. (To be continued.) )