Although Liyue is located in the atrium of the Southern Regions, and the border pass is very long, if there is no order from the Vermilion Bird League, the sixteen countries of the Southern Regions rarely meet each other.

Therefore, there were not many border troops leaving Vietnam.

Moreover, the focus of the border army's defense was on the Qilian Dead Sea.

The Qilian Dead Sea is bordered by Liyue in the north and Jiangqi in the south, and is one of the few Black Seas in the Southern Regions.

Black is the devil.

It is rumored that hundreds of thousands of years ago, in order to suppress the Devouring Demon King, the Founding Ancestor God of the Xuanyu Continent cut his body into several pieces and threw it into the abyss. But after a thousand years, the cold blood of the Demon King turned the abyss into the Black Sea, and at the same time, countless demonic beasts were released from the Black Sea.

In the beginning, demonic beasts endangered the world everywhere, but the cultivators quickly drew the ground into a prison and blocked the Black Sea layer by layer.

However, no matter how powerful the cultivator was, the enchantment he had laid could not always restrain the demonic beasts in the Black Sea from pouring out of the water.

Eventually, the Suzaku League made a rule.

That is to order Liyue and Jiang Qi to deploy heavy troops here, and with the Heavenly King's armor-breaking crossbow to guard the Qilian Dead Sea.

Of course, the Vermilion Bird Alliance will also send experts to patrol this place.

But the ones who really fought against the Warcraft the most were the border troops of Liyue and Jiang Qi.

Although the Warcraft is not proficient in occult techniques, its physical body is extremely strong, and it is crazy and bloodthirsty, so the border troops who can survive the Qilian Dead Sea are the elite of the elite.

Cui Renyong survived countless battles with Warcraft.

However, after staying in the Qingyang Marquis Mansion for a long time, he still likes to be called Mr. by others.

Because Mr. stands for respect.

......

When Cui Renyong raised his palm, the red sun was hanging between a big tree in Qixia Mountain.

Su Wei looked at the red sun from afar, and it was a pity that he would not be able to accompany Xiaoyu and Xiahou tonight.

Cui Renyong was a little annoyed when he saw that the young man was inattentive, but he didn't stop.

Since you want to die, I'll let you die.

He is not afraid of any remarks that kill officials and rebel.

He believed that the Marquis of Qingyang had a hundred reasons for Su Wei to become the one who should be killed.

So, with his palm on his chest, Cui Renyong slapped it with a palm.

He used a broken gold broken jade palm.

Twenty years ago, Di Wannian gave the broken gold and jade palm to the other party in order to win over Cui Renyong.

Since then, Cui Renyong has concentrated on comprehending the broken gold and jade palm, and mastered the essence of this set of palms.

He believed that Su Wei couldn't stop his palm.

If you don't die, you will also have broken bones and muscles.

Su Wei didn't block it, but drew his knife and swung it straight.

He used to split mountains and rivers.

Qu Neng's saber, although not as heavy as the iron axe, is still as imposing as a rainbow under a single slash.

The blade instantly collided with the palm wind.

Without the slightest pause, he cut through the attack.

It is as sharp as destroying the withering and decaying.

Cui Renyong only felt energetic, and suddenly secretly said that it was not good, but it was too late.

A line of blood appeared in the center of his brow.

The line is straight, straight down, until it reaches the middle of the legs.

......

After Su Wei dropped the knife, there was an indescribable pleasure.

It was as if all the tiredness in the body was gone in this moment.

As for Cui Renyong, in full view of everyone, it was divided into two halves.

The blood mist that sprayed out was like a light rain.

The bloodshed was not over, and the guards standing behind Cui Renyong were all split in half.

Finally, a large tree on the line collapsed and dust flew up.

Di Wannian looked at this scene, his body trembled slightly, Di Yunsong wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak.

......

In the inner room, the old lady had stopped breathing.

Di Yunsong wiped away tears, holding a gold silk bag in his hand.

Behind him, an old man slowly lifted his head, which had been buried low, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

The old man has been serving the old lady for many years, and the people of the Hou Mansion call him Fubo. Fu Bo is the old man of the Qingyang Hou Mansion and the confidant of the old lady.

It is precisely because of this that the old lady did not let the other party out when he explained the aftermath.

At this time, Fu Bo took a step forward and stood right behind Di Yunsheng's skill. He slowly stretched out his hand, put it on Di Yunsheng's shoulder, and patted it gently.

This is the meaning of comfort.

Di Yunsheng was about to tell the other party that he was fine.

My heart suddenly became cold.

"I really didn't expect it. Di Yunsheng's tone was filled with great regret.

"I won't live for a few years, but my son and grandson will live. Fu Bo said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Young Master Sheng." With that, he took the gold-filigree bag in his hand.

Today, the reason why the old lady asked Di Yunsheng to risk his life to return to the manor was to transfer this thing to the other party.

Although Fu Bo has been serving the old lady, he has never seen this thing a few times. But he knew very well that if it weren't for the contents of the bag, the old lady would have died a long time ago.

"What else did the second uncle ask you to do?" Di Yunsheng continued to ask.

"Let me kill you. "Before this, Fu Bo had never made a move, and the people in the house thought that this old steward was powerless. But who would have expected that the other party had already cultivated.

Just restrained Di Yunsheng's palm, his skill was definitely not low.

"If you've decided, why hesitate. Di Yunsheng said lightly.

Fu Bo sighed slightly, raised his palm and slowly pressed it on the top of the young master's head who watched him grow up.

......

Inside the hospital.

Su Wei stood calmly in front of the door.

Absolute strength is absolute power.

After Cui Renyong, who had the highest cultivation in the Qingyang Hou Mansion, was slashed to death by him, the remaining Hou Mansion guards were collectively petrified and did not dare to take a step forward.

Even Qingyang Hou Di Wannian and his son Di Yunsong did not dare to shout anything to take down the thief.

So, the two groups of people confronted each other so quietly.

Until it gets dark.

It's not the sun setting, it's the light that's blocked.

When Su Wei looked up, a dense huge gray net had covered the sky above the manor.

He was immediately alert.

In the past, Fang Tian's Tianluo Sword Net almost killed him.

A breaking wind suddenly sounded.

Then, a sharp arrow passed through Di Songnian's throat.

Then, countless feathered arrows pierced the courtyard wall, frantically harvesting the lives of the courtyard guards, maids, and relatives of the Hou Mansion.

"Why are you so vicious?" Di Wannian, who was protected by the guards with a shield, pointed at Su Wei and scolded angrily.

Su Wei didn't bother to pay attention, but just swung his knife and knocked down the feather arrows that shot over one by one.

After a few moments, the mourning in the courtyard stopped.

for all the wounded are dead.

In addition to Su Wei, the survivors were Di Wannian and two henchmen who were not bad.

"Bang. ”

The courtyard gate collapsed with a bang.

A figure stood outside the door, and beside him, there were many men in strong suits.

"Di Yunzhao. Di Wannian looked at the figure outside the door, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and wanted to pick off the skin of this nephew.

"Uncle, the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, how about this allusion to today's events?" Di Yunzhao is the only son of Di Jingming, the third brother of Qingyang Hou Di Wannian. Di Jingming has been sick since he was a child, and he also passed away shortly after the death of his father and eldest brother. After that, Di Yunzhao was raised in the courtyard by the old lady, but this young man was withdrawn and rude, and he was not liked by the old lady.

Di Wannian didn't like this nephew very much, but after all, he was the heir of the Di family, so he was passable on the surface.

But he never expected that this beast would dare to do such a vicious thing.

"Uncle, I learned this from you. Di Yunzhao was thin, and his triangular eyes were very indifferent: "Don't think I don't know what you do, Di Yunsheng is probably dead at this time." ”

Su Wei's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he patronized to stop Di Wannian and his party, but he didn't think about whether there was danger in the house.

Without any hesitation, Su Wei rushed towards the house.

But just then, a figure appeared behind him.

Then, Su Wei was knocked away.

Directly smashed through the door of the house and fell into the inner hall.