Under the city of Qingzhou.

Don't say everyone is confused.

Su Changyu himself was also stunned.

At this moment, Su Changyu fell into an endless confusion.

He wondered if something was wrong.

Obviously, he wanted to say that he would let Ye Ping fight for him.

But why did the words change their flavor as soon as they were spoken?

And it's not the first time.

Thinking about it carefully, Su Changyu suddenly found that in the past, when he encountered similar things, he had encountered this situation.

Obviously, I wanted to say this, but it was another sentence to say it.

What's going on?

Su Changyu's heart was full of confusion.

I like to pretend to beep, but I am not cerebral palsy, and I know what beeps can and can't be.

Say hello, he can do it.

Let yourself play, he can't.

He knows a few pounds and a few taels Su Changyu knows better than anyone else.

But I just can't control my mouth.

This Nima is outrageous.

The more I thought about Su Changyu, the more I felt that I was a little weird, but after thinking about it, Su Changyu really couldn't think of a reasonable answer.

But regardless of this problem, how to solve the current matter?

What to do?

What should I do now?

Su Changyu panicked.

He felt like he was dying.

At this moment, Su Changyu couldn't help but look at Ye Ping again.

The meaning is very simple, give me another step down.

And Ye Ping, who was on the side, felt Su Changyu's gaze.

At that moment, Ye Pingzuo said: "Senior brother, I'll go to the sword enlightenment." ”

The voice sounded, and Su Changyu was stunned.

You're really going to learn the sword.

I'm asking you to give me a staircase.

Little junior brother, don't go, come back soon.

Su Changyu shouted in his heart.

It's a pity that Ye Ping has already begun to realize the sword.

Xu Qiubai and the others were stunned.

They didn't expect that Ye Ping would really sit directly on the ground and comprehend the sword?

What is this for? Can you still understand the sword in this situation?

Are you kidding me?

On the contrary, it was Li Yu who hurriedly asked people to hold up the screen and cover the sun, so as not to bask Ye Ping, and interpret the loyal iron fans to the fullest.

"Senior, please draw a sword."

At this moment, the voice of the young man in black sounded.

He looked at Su Changyu, drew the long sword in his hand, and said like this.

As soon as he said this, a pair of eyes couldn't help but fall on Su Changyu.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Su Changyu was extremely depressed in his heart.

The current situation is really embarrassing.

I definitely can't come forward, as soon as I step forward, it's not a big deal to be embarrassed, and it's not that I haven't been embarrassed.

Can....... The sword has no eyes, what if it hurts yourself?

I came here to pretend to be a beep, not to die.

Swollen to do, swollen to do.

Su Changyu was anxious, but on the surface, he was extremely calm, just didn't say a word.

But no matter how calm Su Changyu is, he doesn't do it for a long time, which makes people feel inexplicably weird.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Seeing that Su Changyu had no trace of making a move, the young man in black couldn't help but speak again.

"Ask the seniors to draw their swords."

His voice was firmer than before, and he invited Su Changyu to fight.

It's just that Su Changyu still didn't answer, just looked at himself indifferently, which made the black-clothed young man feel a little inexplicable.

"Could it be that this person is really pretending?"

The black-clothed young man frowned, he took the initiative to invite the battle twice, but Su Changyu didn't answer, which made him can't help but have this thought.

It's just that soon, the boy in black denied this possibility.

After all, if Su Changyu in front of him is really a waste, how can he still fight at this juncture?

This is obviously impossible.

Oh! I get it.

In an instant, the young man in black suddenly realized.

"The seniors don't do it because they think that if you use the sword, the juniors won't have a chance to use the sword, right?"

"In that case, the younger generation is ugly."

The young man in black spoke, saying this.

As soon as he said this, the onlookers were slightly stunned, this statement seemed to be very reasonable.

However, after Su Changyu heard this, the whole person couldn't help but be even more confused.

Can this also be a brain supplement?

Also, don't come here.

Give me a little more time to think about it.

Su Changyu was anxious, because the young man in black had already come over.

It's not a joke, I can't pretend to beep anymore.

Surrender!

I give up!

Su Changyu shouted loudly in his heart, and then spoke.

"You're wrong."

The voice sounded, and the young man in black stopped, he had some doubts, since it was not what he guessed, what was it?

Inside and outside Qingzhou City, hundreds of thousands of monks were also curious.

The delay in coming out of the sword is not because of this, but because of what?

Feeling everyone's gaze, Su Changyu couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He has already thought of his rhetoric, and he will have a direct showdown, explain things clearly, he doesn't plan to pretend, he will be embarrassed, at least it is better than losing his life, right?

Soon, Su Changyu confirmed the words in his heart, and then slowly spoke.

It's just that as soon as he opened his mouth, the words changed again......

"I've already drawn my sword."

The voice rang out, and the audience fell silent.

Onlooker Monk: "??? ”

The boy in black: "??? ”

Xu Qiubai: "??? ”

Li Yu: "??? ”

Su Changyu: "??? ”

There was silence.

Hundreds of thousands of monks were stunned.

I've already drawn my sword?

What about the sword? Are you bluffing us? Do you really take us for criticism?

Big brother, we accept you pretending to beep, but you don't pretend like this, do you?

Please, if you want to fight, can you do it quickly? You're too forced, aren't you? I threw up.

At this moment, all the monks felt a little embarrassed inexplicably.

Although Su Changyu does look like a peerless master, this is undeniable.

After all, whether it was from the attitude of the disciples of the Four Thunder Sword Sect or Su Changyu walking down from the ancient beast war horse, he couldn't pick a thorn.

But isn't it a bit overdone now?

Still out of the sword?

What about the sword?

What about your sword?

Give me Kangkang, where is your sword? It can't be that sword, right?

The monks were really speechless, at first they had something to look forward to, but now they were full of boredom.

At this moment, Xu Qiubai and the others had already taken a half step back, and the meaning was probably obvious.

Don't look at me, I'm not very familiar.

Don't talk about Qingzhou monks.

Even Su Changyu himself felt embarrassed.

Especially when he knew how many pounds and taels he had, Su Changyu was even more embarrassed.

But that's not what I want to say.

Really, I can't control myself, you believe me.

Su Changyu found that his condition was getting worse and worse.

Duplicity is very serious.

None of the monks believed in Su Changyu.

But there is only one person, but he is thoughtful.

Ye Ping.

That's right, it's Ye Ping.

Everyone didn't understand Su Changyu, but he Ye Ping understood.

They didn't understand it because they didn't know how strong Su Changyu was.

But Ye Ping knew how strong Su Changyu was.

He is a peerless sword immortal.

How can mortals understand immortals?

At this moment, Ye Ping closed his eyes, and he began to truly comprehend the sword.

The endless sword diagram appeared in his mind, and in an instant, different sword moves appeared in Ye Ping's mind.

Ye Ping sensed the sword move.

However, this is the sword move of hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators in the ancient city of Qingzhou.

The Endless Sword Diagram itself can deduce sword moves out of thin air, not to mention the hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators here.

Ye Ping could naturally sense their sword intent.

But anyone who has cultivated sword moves will inevitably condense sword intent, but it is only extremely weak.

But no matter how weak it is, the Endless Sword Diagram can deduce these sword moves.

It's just that Ye Ping sensed a very terrifying sword intent.

It emanated from Su Changyu's body.

This sword intent is terrifying, giving people an inexplicable illusion, as if once the sword is released, the sky will fall apart.

It's a pity that others can't sense it.

However, at this moment, the voice of the young man in black sounded again.

"Senior's sword, where is it?"

The young man in black took a deep breath, he looked at Su Changyu and asked.

The voice rang out.

Su Changyu didn't want to answer at all, but he couldn't control himself, so he blurted out directly.

"Everywhere."

Su Changyu's voice sounded, looking very indifferent, and a sentence was everywhere, bringing that kind of sword immortal beep to the extreme.

For a moment, Su Changyu wanted to die.

Why can't you control your mouth?

I don't want to say that.

But why can't you control it?

I don't want to pretend to beep, I don't pretend, I want to go home, I want to go back to the sect.

Su Changyu was about to cry.

The onlookers were even more silent.

Su Chang's royal costume is too exaggerated.

This is Qingzhou.

A small state under the Jin Kingdom, if you say that at the Ten Kingdoms Sword Trial Conference, if you say this, there are still people who should say a few words, but the problem is a small Qingzhou, and the highest level of support is just a Jindan monk.

Most of the onlookers are practicing qi to build a foundation realm, it's not that everyone doesn't cooperate, it's that they can't cooperate at all.

This goes to a village, and the currency is traded with copper coins, and all of a sudden you appear, and then you open your mouth and close your mouth, first set a small goal, 100 million taels of gold.

Who can withstand this? Instead of beeping, it's better to fight directly, why waste your tongue?

Qingzhou Sword Cultivator was silent.

The young man in black was also silent.

He really didn't know whether what Su Changyu said was true or false.

But he hesitated for a moment.

Finally, the young man in black made a move.

"Seniors, juniors have swords."

After saying this, he finally drew his sword.

Boom!

The long black sword in his hand shook.

In an instant, the sword was killed.

Hundreds of thousands of monks couldn't help but change their expressions.

Is it finally going to be a fight?

Everyone is looking forward to it.