"I can't run, I can't run. Su Lingyun held a pitch-black dagger, staring at Zuo Yuan vigilantly, saying meaningless nonsense.

"Drink!" Zuo Yuan snorted coldly, raised his sword and stabbed straight away, and did not respond to Su Lingyun's nonsense. Helplessly, Su Lingyun could only use the dagger to ramp in front of him, and blocked this sharp sword hard, but the powerful force was still transmitted to Su Lingyun along the dagger, shaking his arms numb.

Zuo Yuan attacked strongly as soon as he came, and he didn't do anything to provoke the opponent's fight foreplay, because he was now eager to regain the face he had just lost. It was a shame for him to be successfully attacked by a person with a waste vein, and to be left a "mark" on his face by Su Lingyun.

Zuo Yuan tried his best to attack, at the beginning, Su Lingyun could still block a few moves with his combat experience with demon beasts in the woods, but when Zuo Yuan used his swordsmanship, Su Lingyun was unable to block, and he was soon defeated.

Zuo Yuan is the sixth level of the Xuanmai Realm, and he has opened up six Xuanmai Realm, while Su Lingyun has only opened up two Xuanmai, the Sixfold Realm has an absolute crushing advantage over the Double Realm, if it weren't for Su Lingyun's perennial hunting and medicine collection in the mountains, and he has cultivated endurance and physical strength beyond this realm, Zuo Yuan can defeat it with one move.

After fighting a few moves, although Su Lingyun has been suppressed and has no power to fight back, whether it is Zuo Yuan or Qin Chong who is watching the battle from the sidelines, and the fat disciple, their hearts are full of turbulence - the realm gap is so big that they have the power to resist, if it is the same realm, who can match it?

"Smack!"

Su Lingyun's dagger was picked up and flew and fell into the mud in the distance, and then Zuo Yuan stabbed with a sword, Su Lingyun couldn't dodge, his right leg was stabbed with a sword, and blood flowed out of the wound, staining the gray linen clothes red.

Su Lingyun knelt on one knee, his face was pale, his hands trembled slightly, every time he blocked Zuo Yuan's sword attack, his hands had to bear extremely heavy force, at this time, he was no longer able to fight.

"Is the strength gap brought about by the realm really so big?" Su Lingyun asked in his heart, since he cultivated, he knew that the quality of the Xuanmai was not good, so he would run dozens of miles every day, and even accept the impact of the water flow under the waterfall, and fight with the demon wolf hand-to-hand, so as to exercise the body to make up for the gap caused by the lack of Xuanzhen, but he didn't expect that in the face of Zuo Yuan, he was only an enemy with a few moves, and he was weak.

"If it's really a waste, Xuan Zhen is so thin that I really don't know what supports your cultivation. Zuo Yuan raised his head and looked down at Su Lingyun as a victor.

"This is Grandpa Su's last wish. Su Lingyun spoke, his words full of sadness. Grandpa Su is the old man who adopted Su Lingyun to guard the mountain, the old man hopes that he can do something, not like himself in a dull life, and finally wait for death in sorrow, so he named him Su Lingyun, so that he can have Lingyun's ambition and Lingyun.

"Hahaha!" After hearing this, Qin Chong and Zuo Yuan burst out laughing, not hiding their sarcasm at all. Only the chubby disciple frowned, because he thought it was wrong to laugh at other people's dreams.

"I really don't know what Old Man Su thinks, if you want a wasted person to cultivate, and don't look at your ability, it makes you work so hard, it's better to let you honestly take over his job of guarding the mountain!" Qin Zhong said with a mocking face, and from time to time wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes with his fingers.

These words were inserted into Su Lingyun's heart like a sharp sword, making Su Lingyun angry, his fists clenched, his knuckles were already white, and he made a "click" sound.

"An old waste, a small waste, both of them are waste. Zuo Yuan scoffed.

"Ah!" Su Lingyun roared angrily, got up with both hands on the ground, dragged the injured and bleeding right leg, clenched his fists, and leaped forward at a high speed beyond Zuo Yuan, insulting himself Su Lingyun can bear it, but insulting Grandpa Su can't!

In the thirteen years that Grandpa Su accompanied him, although the days were very hard, but every day was very happy, when he saw Grandpa Su pleading with the elders of the Divine Sword Sect in a low voice, Su Lingyun felt that his heart was dripping blood, and from then on he vowed to work hard and not let Grandpa Su be insulted in the slightest, but the good times did not last long, Grandpa Su passed away a few months later, and in those days, the entire back mountain was filled with Su Lingyun's cry.

Today, just today, someone actually insulted Grandpa Su, who had passed away, which made Su Lingyun feel very angry and had lost his mind. Looking at Zuo Yuan in front of him, Su Lingyun just wanted to slap his fist on his ugly face with a scar. He gritted his teeth so loudly that the green veins on his forehead, which was covered by his long hair, climbed up like earthworms, and his eyes welled up with uncontrollable anger, even the angry appearance of the grumpy mountain bear was not as terrifying as his horror.

Extremely angry, he punched hard, the power of this punch was far beyond usual, if it hit Zuo Yuan's face, Su Lingyun was confident that this punch was enough to make him faint.

It's a pity that the action is too slow, in Zuo Yuan's eyes, every movement of Su Lingyun after being injured is the slowest speed, he can clearly see it in his eyes, and naturally he can see where this powerful punch will hit, so he made a move in advance and kicked it out, hitting Su Lingyun's chest directly.

Su Lingyun flew out like a kite with a broken string, and suddenly, he only felt a sharp pain in his heart and lungs, and even a few ribs were cracked.

Su Lingyun was lying on the ground, his head hanging on the abyss, the cold wind poured out of the abyss, making him wake up and come back to his senses, he struggled to get up, trying to stay away from this dark abyss, but was trampled on his neck by Zuo Yuan. A feeling of suffocation came through, Su Lingyun grabbed Zuo Yuan's foot hard, trying to remove Zuo Yuan's foot, but the tighter he grabbed it, the harder Zuo Yuan stepped on it.

"Get your stinky feet out of my way!" Su Lingyun's blurred throat squeezed out these words, Zuo Yuan snorted coldly, pulled out his long sword, pointed at Su Lingyun's face and said, "You still dare to come and beat me, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Zuo Yuan looked at Su Lingyun, whose lips were slightly purple due to lack of oxygen, lowered his head and smiled, remembering something interesting.

Zuo Yuan said gloomily: "I heard that the princes and nobles in the Snow Goose Country before liked to carve a slave character on the face of slaves to distinguish slaves from ordinary people, I think, you can also have one." ”

After speaking, he stabbed the long sword in his hand into Su Lingyun's face.

"Senior Brother Zuo, forget it! Didn't you just say that it was just a lesson for him? Why do you want to break your arm and engrave it again?" the chubby disciple on the side persuaded.

"Fat Luo, don't talk nonsense, this is Senior Brother Zhang's order!" Qin Zhong looked at Fat Luo and reminded again.

Luo Fatzi glanced at Su Lingyun apologetically, because he was powerless, but more because he was helping to abuse, he was very uneasy in his heart.

He was fooled, at that time Zuo Yuan and Qin Zhong were discussing something, Luo Fatzi was curious, so he ran over to ask, at that time, the two of them had a brainstorm, thinking that the law would not blame the public, and then they would be blamed by the sect, and one more person would be less punished, so they just used it to teach a lesson, and nothing would happen, and if you don't go, Senior Brother Zhang and we will have fun with you and something like that, and lure Luo Fatzi to coerce and lure.

When he saw Zuo Yuan slashing at Su Lingyun's left arm with a sword, but was slashed by Su Lingyun in reverse, he knew that things would never be so simple, but the thief ship was already on and couldn't get off, he only hoped that Su Lingyun could escape, or he could persuade Qin Chong and Zuo Yuan to give up the action.