Third uncle! ”

Hearing the voice of the last person, Chu Yu in the temple hurriedly shouted outward, crying in his voice, as if he had suffered a thousand grievances.

The old man in green clothes and Eguan strode over, and his appearance was already visible, but he saw that his face was as white as jade, his long beard was like ink, his phoenix eyes and long eyebrows, Qingqi was sparse, and his demeanor was detached, like a fairy among the gods, but he had to listen to the woman's voice, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Ah Yu, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, it's just thunder shocking him、"

As soon as the woman was halfway through speaking, the gloomy face and the strange figure of the man had his eyes wide open, and he asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong with Lei Zhen?" ”

"It's not much, it's just that he talks too much, and I cleaned it up, and now it's much more honest!"

Su Qing smiled faintly, his wrist flicked, and the chicken bone in his hand immediately flew back to the temple, and Lei Zhen was about to stand up, but he was caught off guard by this bone in the middle of the body, and immediately felt a pain in his chest, and he fell back on his stomach.

"You are the castle master of Lei Gong Castle? Did you bring something? ”

Su Qing's eyes flickered and fell to the man with gloomy eyebrows.

This person is not someone else, it is the castle owner of "Lei Gong Fort".

Lei Xingkong's eyes were cloudy, his whole face became more gloomy, a pair of tiger eyes were half-closed and half-open, like an eagle-like falcon, staring at Su Qing with murderous intent, and said in a deep voice: "What about people? ”

Su Qing smiled, turned around and walked towards the temple, and when he came out again, he was already carrying one person in each hand.

"Daddy!"

Lei Zhen's appearance is really a little miserable now, his nose is blue and his face is swollen, his face is pale, and there are blue slap prints on both sides of his cheeks.

"Where's the stuff?"

Su Qing asked.

Lei Xingkong snorted coldly, and the right hand behind him had already been raised, and he threw it towards Su Qing, only to see that he was holding an object wrapped in red silk in his hand, looking at its shape, it seemed to be a box, drawing a crescent-like trajectory in the air.

fell in front of Su Qing.

Lei Xingkong's beard was all open, and he said angrily: "Don't let people go? ”

Su Qing carried these two people with both hands, and did not bend over, and as soon as his feet were volleyed into the air, there was an astonishing edge under his feet, like a sword slashing, only the red silk was "torn" and broken, and he immediately saw a jet-black iron box exposed inside, so Su Qing freed up his hand and took it into his hand.

This thing is not ordinary, the sword is difficult to hurt, the external force is difficult to damage, Su Qing secretly exerted force in his hand, but seeing that it was indestructible, he looked at the appearance of the iron box again, this is definitely true, it seems that this thunder is still thinking about his son, and he doesn't dare to play tricks.

He hooked his toes and said loudly, "Pick it up!" ”

Seeing that the thunder shock next to his feet was hooked more than ten zhang away by this kick, he flew out horizontally, the thunder starved his eyes widened, and he rushed out with a sharp stride, and with both hands, he had already firmly received it in his hand.

"Let Ah Yu go!"

The old man with the crown said.

Su Qing shook his head.

Seeing him like this, the green clothes on the old man's body were windless and automatic for a moment, his clothes were flying, his long eyebrows were like a sword, and his eyes were like a burst of light, and he shouted: "Huh? Do you want to backtrack? ”

"No, before that, I want to exchange this woman for a promise to you!" Su Qing said leisurely.

This old man was called the third uncle by Chu Yu, and his identity no longer needs to be said, it is that Chu Xianliu.

Chu Xianliu calmed down, suppressed his anger, and said, "Say, what promise?" ”

Su Qing's expression was calm, and he said softly: "It's this girl behind me, I met her in Pingshui, and I have nothing to do with it, from beginning to end, this matter is also my doing, it has nothing to do with her, my promise is that if you start to do it later, you must not embarrass her, let her go!" ”

Ah Xue He behind her had seen such a battle, hiding behind Su Qing, only daring to cautiously peek at the forces in all directions, and then listening to Su Qing's words, her hands tightened, her face was pale, her eyes showed panic, she wanted to say something, but she never said anything, and finally her eyes darkened, and she stood stupidly.

"Haha, good boy, are you planning to fight the crowd and break through? Don't worry, I will protect this little girl monk, if anyone dares to touch her hair, my stick is not a vegetarian! ”

Jiuru heard the meaning of Su Qing's words, his eyes were bright, and he only laughed long, and his deep voice was like rolling thunder, echoing on this "dry pine ridge".

"That being the case, Ah Xue, you go over!"

Su Qing said.

Ah Xue behind him didn't speak, lowered his head, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and walked towards Monk Jiuru.

As soon as she took less than ten steps, she heard Su Qing's laughter behind her, and the laughter grew louder and louder, from chuckle to laughter, and finally to wild laughter, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

"Hahaha...... Come on......"

As soon as the laughter stopped, Su Qing's right hand was steeply loosened, and he raised his finger to solve Chu Yu's acupoint, and as soon as the woman recovered, she hurriedly fled away.

"Capture him!"

Outside the field, at first glance, I heard the sound of cheering in unison.

For a while, more than a dozen figures rushed towards Su Qing, and the sound of drawing the sword out of the sheath was the sound of the cold light appearing, imminent, and more than a dozen sword lights came and went, as if weaving into a big net, turning into a forest of swords.

Su Qing's face was calm, but at the moment when the sword light was close in front of him, his eyes were sharply condensed, the divine splendor in his eyes was revealed, the hairband was scattered, and the black and white hair rose without wind, and the green shirt was agitated, as if there was a wind blowing in all directions with him as the source.

Thousands of waves of dust are raised, and sand and rocks are flying.

Goodbye to the dozen or so sharp swords, as soon as they were close to three or two feet, they all broke together, and the broken swords were in their hands, and these people who held swords all snorted and fell out, oops, and fell to the ground.

"This is the Celestial Blade?"

Ram Yu and Xiao Qianjue are old enemies, the two have been fighting for many years, and they are familiar with their famous skills, and at this moment, seeing Su Qing show such unpredictable skills, he only feels familiar, and he is very suspicious.

"Good guy, that Xiao Lao Monster's own unique knowledge is only in the palm of his hand, but this kid dares to run through his whole body and achieve such an extraordinary miracle, I am afraid that he is now an invincible divine blade!"

Jiuru's eyes lit up and saw the clues.

"Amazing, this is much better than Xiao Lao Wei!"

He shouted at Su Qing from afar: "Boy, what is this kung fu called?" ”

At such a juncture, the old monk seemed to be watching a play, and he was a wonderful person in the end.

Su Qing smiled: "Don't worry, I'm just a beginner, and I'm not perfect." ”

Jiuru monk laughed. "Wonderful, but I want to see what kind of expression Xiao Lao Wei will look like when he sees his martial arts greatly changed, haha!"

"Hmph, then he has to live until that time!"

A deep snort.

Lei Xingkong's sleeves lifted to the ground, the dust flew behind him, and the whole person was like lightning in an instant.

This person is known as the first boxing method in the west of Yueyang Building, within the wide sleeves of the black robe, he saw a pair of fists like the moon covered by floating clouds, every move, the floating clouds broke at once, the moon shone on the river, and a pair of fists were already volleyed up in the air, sent straight to the front, and smashed it on Su Qing's chest.

Su Qing held the iron box in his hand, and the mouth was like a long whale sucking water, swallowing into his stomach, only this inhale, the broken blades of the broken sword scattered all over the ground seemed to be sucked by an inexplicable force, floating out of thin air, hanging but not falling, the tip of the sword turned, stayed but leaned slightly, and then under Su Qing's sleeves, he shot towards the thunder.

"Hey!"

Lei Xingkong's face was gloomy, he snorted coldly, a pair of fists were only like gold and iron casting, the two fists rotated like flying, and he shouted loudly in his mouth, and the remnant sword flew in front of him, and all of them were smashed and shattered inch by inch.

"The carving insect is small—"

He was about to catch up again, but as soon as he saw a flower in front of him, a punch smashed in his face, and he sneered in his heart, and when he raised his fist, he had already hit it straight up.

The two fists met, but saw that Lei Xingkong's face suddenly turned white, and then his pupils shrank, and a gorgeous dress instantly exploded from the inside out, torn apart, tattered, and a mouthful of blood overflowed in his mouth at that time.

Su Qing went straight past him and looked at the ram feather, as well as Chu Xianliu.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, today, I have to make a name for myself through you, and please don't hesitate to give advice!"

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