After all, Jiang Yuzhou broke her leg, and no matter how good Zhou Su's medical skills were, it was impossible for her to recover as usual immediately, so Chen Jun called a carriage, and the three of them rushed to Hongye Stream together.

As a result, the time is inevitably a little short.

Three days later, the autumn leaves stream.

Su Zhuoju's white clothes are like clouds and snow, his long hair is like ink hanging down his waist, and he has a slender cold sword in his hand, and his expression is cool and arrogant.

Such a jade ice surface can destroy the frost and snow.

He was born so well that many people thought so.

Fu Yasheng looked at him for a long time and sighed: "It's a pity that I didn't give birth to a beautiful enough daughter!" ”

"But Master Su, I'm really curious, what is the reason for your attitude to change so much!"

Su Zhuoju lowered his eyes: "What do you mean?" ”

"When I saw Yueya Mountain, I looked at your demeanor and felt very dislike for Jiang Yuzhou, now, heh, isn't it strange?"

Su Zhuoju looked at him fixedly, but did not speak.

Fu Yasheng saw him slowly draw his sword out of the sheath, and he had to sigh in his heart.

Su Zhuoju, he has only seen two sides, but the deep impression left is rare.

He should be a worldly celebrity, stunning the stars and the moon for no reason.

Frosted oblique fingers, Su Zhuo's eyes followed the tip of the sword, and his index finger was half buckled.

Suddenly—

The autumn wind rolls the leaves down.

The two of them shot at the same time, Su Zhuoju's long sword slashed the ground, his waist turned down, he leaned back to avoid ushering in a palm, and his feet rose and fell, straight to Fu Yasheng's lap.

Before long, it was blocked, Fu Yasheng turned back, the silver dart in his hand was secretly buckled, three shots in a row, stopping the frosted edge, Su Zhuo Ying fell into the air, turned over, and the sword was full of strength, full of true qi.

The dark energy of the sky fell from under his sword.

Fu Yasheng saw that it was fierce, he couldn't help frowning, he slammed on the ground, shaking up the mud, rocks, soil and sand, confusing people's eyes, turbidity, there was a sword protrusion, he grabbed the sword blade ruthlessly, and took Su Zhuoju's shoulder and neck with the other hand.

But seeing that the other party's figure sank, he became a horse, and the long sword in his right hand was raised.

One-touch to part.

Fu Yasheng only felt a slight tingling on his face, and the collar fell bright red.

On the other hand, after Su Zhuoju landed, he hung his sword with his hand, and his body was steady, standing like a pine.

"My injuries haven't healed, are you taking advantage of others?"

Su Zhuoju shook his head: "In the past, Luo Yuzhang, I was not very good, not to mention that you are as good as I promised, what can I take advantage of?" ”

"The Luo Yuzhang in you was done by Jiang Shizhou, so you still do things for him?"

"One yard is one yard, just a transaction."

"But do you really think the old boy will keep his promise?" Fu Yasheng sneered, "I didn't believe in him once in the past, don't you know what will happen to you?" ”

"There is only one woman left and right, if you really like it, you can grab it, I don't think he can take you? And now that you and I are fighting, we will only lose both, and most of the time we can only teach the old boy to reap the benefits! ”

Su Zhuoju was silent.

Fu Yasheng saw that he was silent, but he expected him to move, so he couldn't help but persuade again: "I have been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and I have seen many young talents, but none of them can match the owner of the village, Fu is a lonely person, as long as he can kill Jiang Shizhou to take revenge, I have already looked down on other things!" ”

Chen Jun hid next to him, and when he heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

On that day, Fu Yasheng was still promising the position of deputy sect leader, but now he has seen through the red dust, and this idea has become quite fast!

Chen Jun just watched Su Zhuoju's movements, and expected that he had obtained Luo Yuzhang's antidote, but the time was too short, and the recovery was not very good.

It's just that at the moment, the two seem to be friends and enemies, and Chen Jun is not easy to speak.

Jiang Yuzhou's injuries have not recovered, and Zhou Su doesn't know martial arts, so it is naturally impossible for him to let them come over, and now seeing the current situation, Chen Jun is very curious about how Su Zhuoju will deal with it.

As far as he knows, although Su Zhuoju's current methods are not inferior, his ambition is not impossible, and when he first saw him in the past, he only felt lonely and difficult to approach, and his eyes were full of light, and he avoided leaving the world.

To put it bluntly, Su Zhuoju was condescending in the past, and he was directly a stupid human who didn't want to see you in general, but now he looks like a normal person.

Chen Jun didn't know whether to regret or be relieved.

Su Zhuoju tilted his head slightly and stared at Fu Yasheng.

"Your Excellency only wants revenge, nothing else matters?"

"Not bad!"

"Then please cut off your own head, and I will take revenge on you at your request!"

"You ......" Fu Yasheng choked, his face was cold, "Su Zhuoxian!" Don't regret it! ”

"Between you and me, isn't it much better than that Jiang Shizhou?"

Su Zhuoju sneered and raised his sword again.

The scenery of the red leaf stream is extremely beautiful, at this moment in early autumn, the red maple is dyed, and the clear spring is refreshing.

Chen Jun lay among the trees and watched them fight for a long time, because they had their own scruples, and the battle was stalemate for a long time, but he never had impatience, the two masters competed in martial arts, one was unparalleled in swordsmanship, and the other was full of hidden weapons and fists and feet.

Although most of the tricks and secret hands can't be understood, but seriously, it's really good-looking, Su Zhuoju's light skills are outstanding, his body is light, and he is biased towards tricks, and the flexibility of his body is almost exaggerated.

Fu Yasheng walked in a calm way, and the lower plate was stable, even if Su Zhuoxun's swordsmanship was fast, it was not easy to hit his vital point.

Chen Jun watched them fight from morning to sunset, although he prepared dry food, so he would not be hungry, but he was really bored to stay in the trees for so long.

I just want to be able to tell the winner sooner.

As he thought so, he suddenly felt something different, and there seemed to be a scene of grass moving in the distance.

Chen Jun's heart jumped, but he didn't dare to make too many moves, Su Zhuoju and Fu Yasheng are both top masters, he was able to hide for so long without being discovered, one was because he was far away, and the other reason was that he didn't move much.

At present, I am afraid that this person may not be able to hide it.

And if he expected it to be true, most of the people who came were Jiang Yuzhou, and Zhou Su would not disobey him......

Looking at the sneaky two people over there, Chen Jun suddenly wanted to touch his face, and it hurt a little.

Su Zhuoju had the upper hand at the moment, but both he and Fu Yasheng had already sensed the movement of the comer, the sword light in his hand was not paused, and it was as bright as a star, Fu Yasheng glanced at the corner of his eye, and the corner of his lips suddenly smiled.

"Zhuo Xun!"

Su Zhuoxun's sword didn't stop, but the right foot kicked out from the side didn't have time to retract, Fu Yasheng pinched his ankle, twisted it hard, and then lifted him and threw him out.

Chen Jun suddenly couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

Su Zhuoju was calm, he didn't care about the severe pain in his feet, his upper body fell sharply, he tried his best to stabilize his body, and then rolled to the ground with his knees, dodging more than ten hidden nails in Fu Yasheng's hand.

Chen Jun decisively jumped down from the tree, looked at the two women, and didn't care about getting angry, so he pushed them away directly.

"Get out of the way!"

"Huh! You ......"

Jiang Yuzhou originally regretted it a little, but when he heard this, he was a little unhappy, Chen Jun really couldn't take care of her this time, and signaled to Zhou Su and left immediately!

Su Zhuoju's left hand pressed to the ground, the tip of the sword held the ground, and he calmed his breath slightly.

He turned his head and glanced at Jiang Yuzhou, there was no complaint in his eyes, and there was no joy or sorrow.

Jiang Yuzhou's heart was inexplicably tight.

Chen Jun is entangled with Fu Yasheng at the moment, he doesn't know why he made a move, but the current situation doesn't allow him to think too much, Fu Yasheng is not a little girl like Jiang Yuzhou who can be compared, not to mention anything else, that is, he has thrown the former hundreds of streets in terms of experience against the enemy.

I saw it simple and light before, but at this moment, I really knew how terrifying the other party was, Chen Jun didn't even have a chance to fight back, so he could only be beaten passively, fortunately, he was prepared, and he wrapped wood chips in his clothes, but he couldn't last long.

After being hit in one place in a row, he touched the blood on the corner of his lips, only to feel extremely uncomfortable chest tightness, this is the so-called internal injury! Fortunately, Su Zhuoju has already come.

Chen Jun couldn't help but look at his left foot, it didn't seem to be too abnormal, but there were many body techniques, Su Zhuoju couldn't use them, so it would be difficult to determine the outcome of the game.

Chen Jun was a little anxious, but he didn't know what to do? Suddenly, Su Zhuoju glanced at him, and the two looked at each other, as if they were thinking together.

Su Zhuoju retreated in front of Chen Jun, turned around and threw out the frosted scabbard, and stepped forward again to block Fu Yasheng's attack.

Chen Jun looked at the blue and black scabbard in his hand, the material was good, the texture was fine, it was rare, he took out some high-efficiency anesthetic that was configured with Zhou Su from his arms, and poured it into the scabbard.

Then he ran to the periphery of the battle between the two in a few steps and threw the scabbard back to Su Zhuoju.

I don't know why, the other party looked at him with a strange expression.

Chen Jun took a few steps back and watched the battle.

Fu Yasheng sneered: "I didn't expect you to be so despicable in the Snow Mountain Villa!" ”

Su Zhuoju remained silent.

- It's as if you weren't despicable if you used a secret weapon!

Su Zhuoju looked at the scabbard in his hand with a complicated mood, and then re-sheathed the sword without hesitation, and after pulling it out, it was already covered with some white powder.

Fu Yasheng frowned, and when he faced Su Zhuoju's attack again, he couldn't help but be a little restrained, he looked at the three people in the distance, and suddenly retreated in his heart!

Su Zhuoju refused to let go, he gritted his teeth, and insisted on performing light skills again, using his strength to turn up three zhang high, and suddenly a sword came in the sky.

The sword edge and sword qi are agitated, but the tip of the sword is steady.

- Steady towards the other person's eyebrows, lightly.

There was only a little blood mark, and the blood was extremely shallow.

But Fu Yasheng knew that he really couldn't escape this time.

Su Zhuoju's steps turned, the sword rose casually, and drew a circle of red marks around Fu Yasheng's neck.

Sumeru.

Su Zhuoju stabbed the sword down like the ground with his backhand, and his left knee stood on the ground.

Fu Yasheng's head flew away from his body and fell heavily to the ground, and then his body also fell.

Chen Jun breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at his head and hurriedly put it away, he ran to Su Zhuojuo's side, and saw that his face was like gold paper, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

knew that it was not good, and hurriedly wanted to help the person up, but Su Zhuoju stopped him.

The two looked at each other, no more than a few feet apart.

"I'll give you the scabbard." Su Zhuoju's lips were pursed, but he was the first to speak, "I want you to take the two of them back to the Snow Villa first." ”

“…… Yes? ”

"The frost is the sword of the owners of the Snow Villa, which can be used as a token."

"......" Chen Jun looked down at the scabbard, and then at Su Zhuoju.

Half-speechless.