The Sanjiang faction has a big business and strong financial resources, and it is a hegemon within a radius of thousands of miles, and it is not a big deal to find a barren mountain to build a big house.

But what even Su Yang didn't expect was that a few months later, on a thousand-foot cliff in the back mountain of Sanjiang Mountain, there was actually an extra continuous palace building out of thin air, and from a distance under the mountain, it looked like a vulture, or a vulture, stood on the cliff.

It stands to reason that there is money and there is money, but there are no cranes and helicopters or anything in these years, and it is just a house to build on the cliff, and it is really unbelievable that a large number of buildings appear in a short period of time, but after a little inquiry, it is clear that everyone in the Sanjiang faction and the worship of the back mountain have joined this vigorous construction project, these people are all strong in martial arts, climbing the cliff as if walking on the ground, and they are not many times stronger than ordinary construction workers, with them, no wonder the Vulture Palace was established in a short period of time.

Of course, these people don't know how to do a hundred jobs, and there are also their houses in the Vulture Palace, and the grass houses with a quiet environment in the mountains behind Sanjiang Mountain have now become a place for those worshippers to vacation and relax.

Looking at the Vulture Palace, Su Yang suddenly realized, he finally knew what was going on, it seemed that the Freedom Sect was really founded by himself, this is a cycle of reincarnation, maybe the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands have a great relationship with these people in the Vulture Palace.

As for Li Qiushui and Tianshan Tong's grandmother, maybe they are the real patriarchs of the Xiaoyao School, and the reason why the disciples who are selected in the future will use themselves as the template is actually based on Wuyazi.

It's also weird.

Any discipline, including martial arts. Once it has been developed to the extreme, it is philosophy.

And philosophy, in fact, for the vast majority of people. Including Su Yang, in fact, it is not a fart, except for showing his so-called depth of thought when pretending to be forced, there is no meaning.

So for this kind of fart that is not a problem, and it is very brain-consuming, Su Yang has always used the simplest way to deal with it: don't think about it.

Don't think about it, I've been practicing for the past few months.

The meridians in the body have all been opened! Eight veins of the Strange Meridian. Each one is cleared, and when the second one is opened, the one that has been opened before is invalid again. The true qi was constantly condensed in the body, and several special effects in the true qi collided with each other, and the situation was even worse than before.

If Su Yang had worked hard for a period of time before, he could still emit true qi. Use internal power once. Then now there is simply no law to follow, it is exactly the same as Duan Yu's kid, he may sometimes be able to burst out with extremely strong martial arts, but most of the time the internal strength is lost, and the martial arts are not effective.

"I've never encountered anything like this!" Tianshan Tong, Li Qiushui, Zhang Dashan and others are like being taught by a master, and the answers they give are exactly the same.

It's useless to encounter it, even Duan Yu can't tell why this is, even if he can understand why this is. It can't be solved.

The only thing that reassures Su Yang is that although the power in his body can't condense and hurt people. But it's so thick that it's never been seen before.

It's hell if it's not thick, originally Sanjiang's true qi is already the top in the world, and his internal strength is profound, except for a few people such as the little old man Wu Ming, he is no longer under anyone, and now with Wu Yazi's seventy years of penance, as long as his body recovers, Su Yang has the confidence to shoot to death in the face of anyone.

It's different from the Xuzhu in the original plot, the foundation of the Xuzhu martial arts is too poor, when accepting the internal skills of Wuyazi and others, there is too much loss, and after accepting, it can't be fully exerted, and it takes decades to fully integrate into itself, and it is different for itself, the foundation is better than countless Xuzhu, and the true qi of Sanjiang and the Northern Shengong are of the same origin, not only does not have a trace of loss, but promotes each other.

I think it's just like that, Su Yang thought.

But time waits for no one, just when Su Yang's true qi skyrocketed, his palm overpowered the world, and the sword Ling Jiangshan dreamed, the system brought him to the martial arts space again.

This time, it is the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City.

"Safety first!" The martial arts already had a complete body, stepping on the void, walking back and forth in the mid-air of the martial arts space.

He seemed to be particularly excited because he had been in the shape of a ball of light for many years, and now he had finally regained his human form, walking in mid-air for a while, jumping for a while, like a neurotic, and Su Yang was dizzy when he saw it.

"How safe? Will Bai Yujing cover me? Su Yang looked at his hand, although he had a sword in his hand, he was powerless, and suddenly thought of the situation when he first entered the martial arts world, at that time, he didn't know martial arts, and he relied on following Bai Yujing's boss.

It's as if a qiē is going to be repeated again, and the experience of these years is a huge reincarnation.

"Fatalism is also philosophy." Wu Xia turned his head over, moved his hands and feet, and said in a deep voice: "Don't you like to study philosophy?" ”

"It's not philosophy, it's a matter of my life!" Su Yang said: "I don't need to tell you how dangerous it is in this copy, I have a peerless martial art now but I can't use it." ”

"You don't need it!" Wuxia said: "The decisive battle between Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng is fate, fate, you know, it is destined by God and can never be changed, your martial arts are too high, meddling in their duel, isn't this fate going to change?" ”

"So what do I do?" Su Yang asked.

"It's still an old task, find the martial arts jade in the ancient dragon world, and then smash it!" Wu Xia said: "Of course, you may not be able to break it, so find it first, and then fight after you recover your strength, as for some other things in this plot, if you feel sure to change, you can change it, and if you are not sure, you don't have to force it." ”

Wuxia suddenly stopped his body movement, turned to look at Su Yang, and said very seriously: "To put it bluntly, I hope you live well." ”

"Do you have a heart?" Su Yang said with a smile.

"Soon to come." With a wave of his hand, a gate of light appeared

In Su Yang's impression, martial arts is a changeable guy.

When they first met, he was an old man, with a fairy style, but his words were as fierce as a young man, and the spitting stars were flying sideways, which made people retreat; Shuttled in the world of martial arts so far, martial arts are sometimes a little unreliable, but most of the time, Su Yang can feel that martial arts care about him.

No matter what the purpose of this concern is, Su Yang can be sure that Wuxia's words are by no means fake: he doesn't want to die by himself.

And today, Su Yang always feels that the martial arts who have obtained the human body are a little sluggish, although he jumps up and down like a naughty boy, but it seems that there is something faintly different from before, and the specific difference is Su Yang can't say.

Maybe it's because it's been a ball of light for many years, and it's been depressed. Su Yang told himself.

But in any case, the martial arts are still very considerate this time, the blue light flashed, and it was already the capital.

In the late autumn of the capital, the maple leaves are red, the jade dew of the long street is white, and there is fog in the early morning, which is slightly cold.

In the fog in the distance, there was a large mansion, the door of the house was wide open, and a big man walked out of it.

This man was eight feet one inch tall, burly and strong, with thick eyebrows, sharp eyes, and an eagle nose, and despite the mist, Su Yang could still feel the cruelty on his face that was ready to kill at any time, or had just killed someone.

This kind of person's life is probably just like his face.

can live for decades in the days when you can kill people at any time, no matter who you are, you must already have a high status and a very good life.

In fact, this mansion is one of Li Yanbei's thirty mansions in the capital.

Owning thirty mansions in a place like the capital where every inch of land is at a premium is not something that everyone can do, even a few princes.

In fact, ten years ago, he was one of the most powerful people in the ancient city.

About a foot behind him, there was a group of people with him, and he almost had to run at a speed to keep up with his pace. Among this group of people, there are the chief dart heads and dart masters of the three major dart bureaus in the capital, the leaders and group leaders of the underground in the East and West Cities, and the big bosses and managers of the money houses who have done extremely successful business.

There are also a few people who have settled in the capital for more than ten years, but no one has ever been able to understand their origin and identity.

They are all rich and successful middle-aged people, and none of them want to walk out of their warm and comfortable homes in the early hours of the morning and brave the cold wind to run through the streets. But every morning they had to go like this.

Su Yang was on the way to Li Yanbei's advance, the early morning of late autumn was really cold, the wind was blowing on his face, Su Yang was only wearing a thin shirt, and the blood sword on his waist was like an ice lump, which made him shiver from the cold, and he wanted to find a place to hide from the wind.

But he can't!

Even if the wind blows a knife, he can only stand in the middle of the road with his waist straight.

Because only the three indiscriminate Hanako will be on the side of the road, and it is impossible for Hanako to ask for food on such a cold early morning on the empty street.

Besides, Su Yang still has a sword on his waist!

He's too much of a down-and-out swordsman now!

A down-and-out swordsman, in the early morning of late autumn, hiding on the side of the road that Li Yanbei must pass, what is this for?

Everyone can think that there are not many people in the capital who want Li Yanbei to die.

Su Yang can be sure that as long as he dares to be in the corner, Li Yanbei will immediately have more than ten knives cut down on his neck, and now he may be able to deal with four or five of them with his swordsmanship and experience, but it is impossible to pick Li Yanbei's territory.

Moreover, there is no such need.

Therefore, Su Yang stood in the middle of the road with a straight waist as if he was waiting for Li Yanbei.

For a down-and-out young swordsman who came to visit in the open, as long as he is a person with a normal brain, he will generally not ignore the killer, let alone a big man like Li Yanbei, over the years, he doesn't know how many such people he has accepted, and several of them have become his head horses and have made great contributions to his foundation.

So Li Yanbei stood and stood outside Su Yang. (To be continued......)