"Since you are in the rivers and lakes, why do you want to retreat?"

Whatever you do, you don't advance or retreat. Martial arts have been like this all the way, and even in the rivers and lakes, the same is true.

Taking a step back and opening up the sky, it is only suitable for people who are tired of fighting in the rivers and lakes without a brave and enterprising heart, and further is the spring flowers blooming, Su Liu clearly knows that he is in this unpredictable and dangerous world, and the only direction is not to retreat, but to advance.

In short, if you break through, your martial arts will also be cultivated.

If you don't stand on the dignity of a faction and the lord of a gang and look down on others, you will always be enslaved by the great masters who control the authority, such as the boss of the Blackstone organization, the Wheel King, the life and death of thousands of people, all of which are only between his backhand talking and laughing, and like the eldest son of the Tiger Gang in the main world, one look can make the gang die.

Drizzle glanced at Su Liu deeply, her wisdom was as far-reaching as her, and she saw the wildfire burning in Su Liu's eyes under the rising sun at a glance, and said, "You really have a lot of plans." ”

"I won't die of old age in the rivers and lakes", Su Liu stretched out his hands and thought silently in his heart, at least he didn't stand in such a low position and die in this way of struggle.

It's just that there is such a faint moment of distraction, if this moment of drizzle grabbing, sword, assassinating Su Liu, it will definitely be three points more certain.

It's a pity that after listening to the killer's words before he died, Drizzle also lost her mind for a moment, and she couldn't help but look back at the killer who was lying on the ground and was dying miserably, and there was an indescribable confusion in her heart:

"Why do you feel so differently? Is it because of what he said? ”

"Or is it the fear that comes from facing the invincible Wheel King in the world?"

Her martial arts are all conferred on the Wheel King, the leader of the Black Stone Gang, and at this time, she is a little inexplicably at a loss at the thought of facing that invincible darkness. Just missed the kung fu of this breath, Su Liu's mind immediately returned to purity, the qi and the machine were one, and the killing machine was lost.

The two of them walked quickly, because Su Liu didn't want to waste his time in the current world, and he really wanted to see if he could really be the best in the world.

Although the drizzle's footsteps are light, it is still quite difficult to keep up with Su Liu's magic with the iron smelting hand as the foundation, mainly because the internal force is weaker than Su Liu, so it is difficult to continue.

But how could she beg for mercy, the drizzle would never allow herself to admit defeat, Bei Yan bit her lower lip tightly, and when she didn't walk long, the purple-clothed man with her hands on her back in front of her walked faster and faster, her face was so white that it was terrifying, her forehead was dripping with sweat, and her vision was a little blurred,

The jade face under the black cloak was still as cold as ice, and the eyes that looked at Su Liu seemed to be a sharp sword

In the capital, it's another night.

Caimen Jiehuanlou, the night market is densely populated, and the pedestrians are also very bustling.

Ying Tianfu is really lively.

Su Liu went to the restaurant with the drizzle, which is the most famous restaurant in the capital.

At the same time as they put down the body containing Rama, at least fourteen high-rollers in the audience unconsciously grasped the swords beside them, and they all looked at the two with a sharp look that was sharper than a halberd.

However, the next moment they all sat down obediently, bowed their heads to drink and eat, and couldn't see Su Liu.

Because, there were already five people sitting at the table next to Su Liu, and there were five long swords neatly placed on the table.

The old man with the best bearing, with oily hair, smiled and said to Su Liu, "Little brother, the old man wants to ask you to borrow something." ”

"The old-timers must be trying to borrow my head, aren't they?"

Su Liu smiled, but he still didn't look too angry, and said, "Everyone here today is a world-famous master swordsman, right?" ”

The Songshan Five Musketeers thought so, the boss nodded heavily, and said very helpfully: "Young man, you are very eye-catching and polite, but it's a pity that you got into trouble, you shouldn't take that thing, it's better to hand it over." ”

After he said this, the entire inn seemed to hold their breath.

Su Liu shook his head and said, "My things must not be given to others." ”

"In this case, it will only take some effort, and after a while, the old man will make your death less painful. Snorted, after this sword passed, you will only feel a cold neck, and there will not be much pain in the rest of your life. ”

The high-rollers in the restaurant, hearing this, all laughed heartily, obviously agreeing with Songshan Jiantou's statement.

The old swordsman is obviously a master who has been famous for a long time, and his prestige in the rivers and lakes is prosperous, and he is talking with a strange light in his eyes, and he is still holding chopsticks, making a long sword, making a gesture of stabbing, and stabbing Su Liu's throat from afar.

Someone else shouted loudly: "Sword head senior, we have seen the head of this kid, and we should also share some red heads, 50,000 taels of gold plus 800,000 silver on the drizzle can't teach you the Songshan Five Musketeers to dominate!" ”

Songshan Sword Head squinted and smiled: "It's easy to say." ”

Su Liu said lightly: "Su Liu's good head is here, and friends who have the ability can come to cut it." ”

A gentle sentence made the noise on the field turn quiet for a moment, as quiet as death.

Everyone had already regarded Su Liu as fish on the chopping board, and began to divide the dividends, and no one thought that this gentle and polite young man would say such a thing without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"It's just arrogant!"

The fifth of the five swords in Songshan is a short old man, although he is short and inconspicuous, but he has a lot of fire, his eyebrows are upside down, and he draws out the long sword with a choking sound, and the sword is pointed obliquely, which is the heart of Su Liu's eyebrows.

Songshan five swords, the same qi and branches, one person burst out, how could the other four people stand by and watch, only to hear the sound of strength breaking through the sky, Su Liu's body was already in the sky.

Someone in the restaurant praised it: "The swordsmanship of the third swordsman of Songshan is strict, and it has surpassed the distance ten years ago." ”

Someone immediately retorted: "The sword of the old man with the sword head 'dragon among people', it seems to be slow and fast, it is majestic and magnificent, and half of this arrogant boy's head must be cut off." ”

For a while, absolutely no one doubted the swordsmanship of these old men who had been famous for more than thirty years, and they were just waiting for Su Liu's defeat with cold eyes.

Even Drizzle raised her eyebrows, staring at Su Liu's movements, she thought to herself that under the siege of these swords, there was no other way but to temporarily avoid the edge.

But Suliu is Suliu, he did not retreat, but advanced.

Jumping into the shadow of the sword, only to hear a "ding", the fifth swordsman's steel long sword has somehow broken, the short old man is slightly stunned, Su Liu's feet are flying, it has already hit his ribs, and he flew out upside down, knocking down several tables.

Su Liu's move to raise his feet also happened to dodge the sword move of the second elder attacking the lower plate.

Su Liu smiled slightly, flipped his elbow from the air, his true qi was about to run out, and the whole person threw himself into the arms of the third swordsman, and the black light of the short sword in his right hand sank, and he had already cut off the thumb of the third child, causing a terrible wail.

At this time, the head of the Songshan sword had more than dozens of swordsmanship in a row, and the Songshan swordsmanship had already made him turn several times, but he still had not taken Su Liu. The brothers were a little worse but had already been put down on the ground, and they were already a little anxious in their hearts, but they saw a sword light like blue water coming straight from the opposite side.

"Outer Jade Dragon!"

The sword in Su Liu's hand was sharply slashed from left to right, the sword body was originally as soft as water, but the sword momentum was galloping, and the momentum was majestic, which was clearly a move of his Songshan swordsmanship.

Songshan Sword Head's face was gray, and then Songshan Sword Head was about to set up a sword posture to deal with it, but he felt a chill around his neck, stretched out his hand and touched it, a trace of blood was infected, and the sword head sighed: "My life is over!" But in his heart, he felt incredible, and his face sank like stagnant water.

"Don't be nervous, Jian Feng only scored half a point, not a fatal injury, of course I won't kill you, I want you to die of old age in the rivers and lakes, and see with your own eyes a young man you once looked down on, standing in a position that you don't even dare to think about."

The head of the five swords of Songshan sat down on the ground, and when he saw Su Liuxin walking out, his mouth was wide open and he was stunned, and suddenly it seemed that even his oily black hair was whiter, and he heard the young man whom he didn't look up to turn around and said to him very gently and calmly:

"Remember, under the surname Su, the name remains, please take care, that day will not be too long."