In the dark night, the fleeting sword light was so dazzling.

Su Ziyu's eyes narrowed involuntarily.

In his sight, Fang Xiu's hand moved, as if there was a sword shadow in the sky, and it seemed that everything was silent.

There was a chill in the throat, and there was no stinging, but an inexplicable feeling of comfort.

Su Ziyu touched his throat, looked down, and the place where he entered his eyes was red.

Looking sideways, the Sun brothers' mouths opened slightly, as if they wanted to say something, and from the other party's eyes, they could see the gradual appearance of horror, as well as dilated pupils.

He understood what was happening to him.

Looking at Fang Xiu, who was calm, a miserable smile appeared on Su Ziyu's face, and there was still a look of nostalgia and resentment in his eyes.

All the expressions and expressions were frozen on the face.

Boom!

Su Ziyu's body fell to the ground.

Fang Xiu's swordsmanship he had seen, it was the first and last time.

He's dead!

Su Ziyu is dead!

Sun Hongren and Sun Hongyi involuntarily took two steps back, their eyes staring at Fang Xiu and his hand holding the hilt of the sword, their faces full of palpitations.

Terrifying!

This was the only thought in the minds of the Sun brothers.

It is not difficult to kill Su Ziyu, the other party is just a second-rate mid-stage martial artist, if they are desperate, they can do it.

But wanting to kill with a sword is beyond their imagination.

Especially when the other party is still a third-rate martial artist who is not looked at by them, this is even more shocking.

What made the Sun brothers jealous the most was that Fang Xiu's speed of drawing his sword was too fast, so fast that when they thought about it, they couldn't see Fang Xiu's sword drawing and the trajectory of the sword.

A sword killed Su Ziyu in an instant, shocking the Sun brothers.

Fang Xiu didn't stop at all, taking advantage of this gap, he turned around and disappeared into the darkness in a few vertical jumps.

If you don't run now, wait until when.

Every time the sword drawing technique is used, it is a great consumption, and being able to kill Su Ziyu in an instant has already left him with little true qi.

If he waited for the rest of the people to react, then there was no way for him to leave.

"Senior brother!"

Liu Muqing's screams broke the silence.

She didn't expect things to come to this point.

When he came to Su Ziyu's side, he looked at the corpse that fell to the ground with a frozen expression, and the red line in his throat was so dazzling.

Recalling what Su Ziyu said and what he did, Liu Muqing found that he didn't hate him that much.

From realization to now, Su Ziyu has been obedient to her in everything and accommodating in every way.

As long as she is unhappy, Su Ziyu will not do it.

As long as she shows a little interest in something, Su Ziyu will try her best to get it for her.

But for some reason, she always has an inexplicable dislike for Su Ziyu, and she always dislikes the other party.

Perhaps because Su Ziyu was too obedient to her wishes, Liu Muqing felt that Su Ziyu lacked assertiveness, lacked manhood, and did not have the temperament that a young talent should have.

But when Su Ziyu died, Liu Muqing was stunned.

Su Ziyu likes her.

Liu Muqing is aware of this.

But Su Ziyu has never confessed, so she simply doesn't know.

She found that she still had a great affection for this person who was obedient to her.

Pain!

Liu Muqing's hand unconsciously stroked his chest, which was a painful feeling.

Tears flowed down his cheeks and dripped on Su Ziyu's frozen face.

It's just that the other party is dead, not at the hands of the remnants of the cult, but at the hands of an inconspicuous figure.

"Fang!

Liu Muqing's eyes were full of resentment, there had never been a moment when she hated someone like this.

Even, the hatred is far above the remnants of the cult.

Liuyun was also stunned, and things were going in a direction that he had not expected.

When Su Ziyu joined the battle group, he also thought about saving the other party at a critical time, and then after figuring out his identity, he would draw the other party into Qianqiu Valley.

But things changed too quickly.

In the blink of an eye, Su Ziyu died, and Fang Xiu fled.

Not to mention wooing, he didn't even have time to speak.

At the same time, Liuyun's heart was also full of jealousy.

The sword just now, let alone Su Ziyu, even if he faced it, I am afraid it would be difficult to retreat.

It is an instantaneous sword, if you can block it, you will win, if you can't stop it, you will definitely die!

Liuyun could see that Fang Xiu only had the power of that sword, but when he saw Fang Xiu fleeing, he still didn't make a move to stop it.

First, Qianqiu Valley didn't have much friendship with the Flying Star Sword Sect.

Second, Liuyun was not sure to trust his own judgment, if Fang Xiu could make another sword, it would be difficult for him to get a favor if he was not careful.

"Something big is going to happen!"

Liuyun shook his head secretly.

Su Ziyu is dead, looking at Liu Muqing's appearance, he will definitely not give up.

Moreover, Su Ziyu is also an elite disciple of the Flying Star Sword Sect, and his identity is not ordinary.

It's fine if you die at the hands of someone from the same first-class sect, but if you die at the hands of someone from a gang that doesn't enter the stream, the other party is still a third-rate martial artist.

Then, the Flying Star Sword Sect would not let Fang Xiu go.

Liuyun has now extinguished the idea of wooing Fang Xiu.

Killing people, and not killing people, are two completely different concepts.

The Su Ziyu killed by Fang Xiu was tantamount to completely evil the Flying Star Sword Sect.

For the sake of a third-rate martial artist, even if this third-rate martial artist is very extraordinary, it is not a cost-effective thing to offend a first-class sect like the Flying Star Sword Sect.

Moreover, Liuyun is only a true disciple of Qianqiu Valley, and he is not qualified to make any decisions for Qianqiu Valley.

Sun Hongren calmed down his frightened mood, looked at Liu Muqing, whose eyes were red, and said, "Fairy Liu, this son's martial arts are weird, if the fairy goes to take revenge alone, the risk is too great."

In the next suggestion, it is better to send Su Shaoxia back to the Flying Star Sword Sect first, and let the strong men of the sect take action when the time comes.

It's good to use the head of this son to pay tribute to Su Shaoxia's spirit in the sky!"

Sun Hongren didn't want to face Fang Xiu anymore.

At least, he didn't want to trouble Fang Xiu until he had no way to take that sword.

However, it was they who started with Fang Xiu first that it would trigger the next thing.

If it is exposed without saying a word, it will not be good, but if Liu Muqing goes to Fang Xiu to take revenge, if they don't go, Liu Muqing will definitely hate them.

In this way, it is not in the interests of the Demon Suppression faction.

Since this is the case, it is better to advise Liu Muqing to hold back first, and wait until the powerhouse of the Flying Star Sword Sect makes a move, and it is the safest way to take down Xia Xiu with the power of thunder.

"Thank you for the admonition of the two, Mu Qing knows in his heart, Senior Brother Su has just passed away, Mu Qing has to send back to the Flying Star Sword Sect, the Demon Sect and the Thousand Autumn Valley will meet again in the future, and say goodbye!"

Liu Muqing's voice was cold, she picked up Su Ziyu's body, and left the quicksand gang without waiting for a few people to reply.