The man fell on his back in the field on the side of the road, dressed as a martial arts person, holding a copper hammer tightly in his hand, and only a piercing wound on his chest up and down his body, as if he had been stabbed through with a spear or other weapon.

Su Yang turned over and dismounted, and lightly pressed the dead man's cheek, judging from his face and stiff muscles, it should not be more than two days old.

Su Yang frowned, after the fork in the road, he already belonged to the core sphere of influence of the Sanjiang faction, which bastard dared to kill people here? Do you slap the Sanjiang faction in the face?

After walking for another two or three miles, Su Yang gradually discovered that there were really a lot of bastards with guts and hair.

On the side of the road, almost every few tens of meters, you can see two or three people lying dead on the side of the road, all of them martial arts people at first, but later there were still nearby mountain farmers among the corpses.

Su Yang suddenly thought of an incident that he had experienced in the Immortal Sword: Baima Zhang San, Taihang Zhao Yidao, Miao Yaotian and others robbed and killed the other eight buyers who came to Fengyun Inn to buy goods in order to monopolize the benefits.

Could it be that the Sanjiang faction really has any great benefits, and these martial arts people hurriedly rushed over there, and at the same time fought each other on the road?

This also explains why Ren Tu took the initiative to do it with himself and persuaded him to go back, he probably thought that he was also sent to Sanjiang to compete for benefits, and no one else was allowed to get involved.

From a distance, I had already seen the tall and majestic bluestone archway at the gate of the Sanjiang faction, but Su Yang's face had sunk, and there were faint dark clouds rolling.

On the large square in front of the Sanjiang faction, dozens of horses have been parked on the bolted horse stone on one side, while on the other side, dozens of martial arts people are sitting cross-legged.

These people are neatly dressed and uniform, their movements are consistent, the expressions on their faces are like rocks, and when they gather in one place, there is an indescribable murderous aura rising to the sky, and they don't look like Jianghu people at a glance, but like iron-blooded soldiers across the field.

A blood-colored banner was erected among them, and the banner fluttered in the wind, with the word "Xiao" written on it.

Imperial Soldier Gate, General Xiao!

Different from ordinary Jianghu sects, Xiao Li, the master of the Imperial Soldier Gate, was originally a general of the imperial court, this person enlisted in the army at the age of fourteen, killed people at the age of fifteen, and was knighted at the age of thirty.

The Imperial Soldier Gate is on the border of southern Xinjiang, guarding the border city, protecting the safety of one side, the martial arts of the sect are taken from the battlefield fighting formation, strong and mighty, full of murderous spirit, due to its special composition, it belongs to the semi-military sect. Xiao Li has always rarely participated in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and the people of the Imperial Soldiers rarely walk around the rivers and lakes.

At this time, these dozens of imperial soldiers, their arms were wrapped in black cloth, and their heads were wrapped in white linen, and everyone wore filial piety.

General Fei Xiao is dead!?

Su Yang's face did not change color, but his heart sank.

General Xiao can't die. Behind him are 300 veterans of the 100 battles who can die for him at any time, and there are 50,000 people in the border cities who see him as their reborn parents.

More importantly, there is the imperial court!

But what attracted Su Yang's attention the most at this time was a soft collapse in the middle of the square!

This soft collapse is surrounded by white gauze curtains, the size is about a square circle, just enough to lie into a person, and there are four white-clothed girls standing around the soft collapse, stopping in the middle of the huge square, at a glance it looks like a small boat on the sea, lonely.

Within thirty zhang of the soft collapse, there was no one except for the girl in white, even the veterans of a hundred battles who had killed countless people in the Imperial Soldier Gate did not dare to take a look in the direction of the soft collapse!

The breeze blew and lifted the white veil on the soft collapse, but the soft collapse was empty, and I don't know if the person inside had not yet arrived, or had already left.

"Such a big formation, is it possible that the Sanjiang faction will rebel?"

Thinking of this, Su Yang smiled instead, what about rebellion, what is more exciting in the world than rebellion?

With Zhang Dashan's temperament, if even he rebelled, it could only mean that the court should really fall.

With a slight clamp between his legs, he rode his horse slowly towards the gate of the Sanjiang Sect.

Before entering the square area, an undisguised murderous aura rushed from the people of the Imperial Soldier Gate!

Su Yang snorted coldly, unconsciously aware of it, the old wine snorted, continued to walk ahead, and passed the camp of the Imperial Soldier Gate without hurrying.

Ahead, the soft couch is just in the way of the center line of the square.

Su Yang didn't seem to see the soft couch, didn't notice the abnormality around the soft couch, and continued to move forward.

Thirty zhang, twenty zhang, ten zhang away from the soft couch! The four women in white didn't react at all, as if they didn't see Su Yang, the horse.

Five zhang, three zhang, one zhang!

There was a sudden tingling pain on Su Yang's skin!

This is not a real pain, but as a swordsman, I am sensitive to the sword intent left by another supreme swordsman. This sensitivity has nothing to do with martial arts, it's just an intuition.

The old wine suddenly snorted, shivered all over, and its eyes widened and looked around, as if it was looking for something, and it was a little frightened.

The four white-clothed women raised their heads at the same time, and eight of them were big and bright, and their big watery eyes were staring at Su Yang at the same time.

Four soft sounds, four delicate little swords pointed at Su Yang at the same time, and four crisp female voices spoke continuously.

The first person said, "You are a man!" ”

The second man said, "It's a stallion!" ”

The third person said, "The man is looking for death!" ”

The fourth man said, "The stallion fanned it!" ”

Su Yang almost didn't laugh out loud, he was teased by these little girls who were only fifteen or sixteen years old, and a trace of tension in his heart disappeared along the way, he made an endless wine jug and poured a few sips of the old wine first, soothed its uneasy feelings, and then drank a few big sips of it himself, and then asked: "Your master's surname is Ye?" ”

This is also a casual question, Su Yang has only seen two people with this kind of pomp.

One is the empty son, the other is Ye Gucheng, and the other is pretending. Forced to the extreme, one is a cow. Pushed to the extreme.

I know that it can't be an empty boy if I think about it with my ass. As for Ye Gucheng, if it was him, Su Yang would be ready to immediately turn the horse's head and return to the virtual space to stab the old martial arts man to death.

The fourth person said strangely: "How do you know that the master's surname is Ye?" ”

The third person reprimanded: "Xiaoxue said nonsense, beware of Miss cutting your tongue!" ”

The second person said angrily: "Zhongxue is mouthy! Don't know how to speak? There is no male within one zhang! The second half of the sentence was said to Su Yang.

The first person said in a cold voice: "Heavy snow nonsense! Kill! ”

As soon as the word 'kill' came out, three swords attacked Su Yang almost at the same time, two stabbed Su Yang's chest and one stabbed his lower abdomen.

The youngest girl named Xiaoxue actually stabbed Lao Jiu's crotch with her eyes closed, probably because the part she was stabbed was too sensitive, Xiaoxue's little face was red to the root of her ears, but the sword in her hand was stable.

The four small swords were short and thin, and looked like the jewelry on a girl's body, but now they had become four venomous snakes that killed people.

Swift, accurate, vicious, as long as you bite it, you will definitely die.

Su Yang rode on the horse and did not move, drew his sword, and made a move.

'Dangdang Dang'

Almost no one could see what was happening, only four dense soft sounds, and the four small swords had already flown out of the air, cutting through four arcs, and accurately inserting them into the limp four feet, the hilt of the sword buzzing and trembling.

"I originally wanted to introduce you to a group of my junior disciples as wives, but unfortunately your temper is too bad, if you shouldn't, then you can't enter the door of my Sanjiang faction."

Su Yang slowly put his sword back into its sheath, smiled faintly, and rode his horse without looking back.

Sixue's hands were empty, and the right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and he looked at each other a few times, and his mouth grew up and froze in place. It wasn't until Su Yang was far away that Xiaoxue frowned, looked embarrassed, and stammered: "Big, big, eldest sister, he, just now, said, said, wife, miss, no, no, we, marry, marry!" ”

The person who shouted to kill just now was the eldest sister among these people, and she glared at Xiaoxue coldly: "You, you, stupid, stupid girl, this, crazy words, words, seriously!" ”

These four little girls with sharp teeth and sharp mouths who kill people when they shoot are actually four little stammerers.

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Xiaoxue's sister is called Zhongxue, and Zhongxue's sister is called Daxue, what is Daxue's sister called?

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