The people of Tianzun were dumbfounded, the people of the Luoyang family were also dumbfounded, and even Xiao Siwu was dumbfounded.

But it was only for a moment, and soon, by the time everyone reacted, the street was silent, deathly silent, except for the sound of the wind and the sound of snow falling, and the laughter of the man.

Su Qing's laughter.

"What? Don't you know me anymore? ”

"Recognize, recognize!"

A Luoyang family master stammered.

Su Qing's eyes swept and said softly: "Then tell me, who am I?" What is it called? Say it louder! ”

The man who is over half a hundred years old and can be regarded as a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes, is now so anxious that he is full of cold sweat, and said in a dumb voice: "You are the head of the Great Dragon of the Blue Dragon Society......"

"The Great Dragon Head of the Blue Dragon Society, hehe!"

Su Qing smiled.

"Then you don't kneel yet!"

It was not Su Qing who said this, but Xiao Siwu.

Xiao Siwu's eyes lit up and he laughed.

"We'll see the Great Dragon's Head!"

Behind him, the children of the martial arts family first looked at each other, and then fell to the ground one after another.

"You're the one who knows everything? Are you the head of the Dragon Society? ”

The pupils of the leader of Tianzun shrank, but he immediately sneered, his eyes crazy. "What's the matter, but an old immortal thing, if you hide honestly, you still dare to come out to find death, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, let you die here today, and break your martial arts myth!"

Su Qing said with a smile:

"Bragging!"

His gaze drifted, and then fell on the remnant of the Demon Sect, his eyes were strange, but there was a hidden murderous intention.

"I said back then, but if the Demon Sect dares to covet the Central Plains, it will be killed, I can't imagine that after so many years, you still dare to fight the idea of the Central Plains Martial Arts, and collude with this Tianzun, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Several at the same time.

In the snowy night, on both sides of the street, suddenly figures flashed rapidly, and one after another figures swept out, surrounding the Tianzun Sect, and the eaves, roofs, shadows, and lanes were all people, people from the Blue Dragon Society.

Su Qing waved his hand.

With this wave of his hand, it was originally a chaotic and disorderly snowstorm, and when he ascended, it swirled around, like a wild dragon, and like a monstrous snow wave, it crushed the sky and everyone in the sky, with the cold of annihilating vitality.

On the street, a layer of ice shell was visible to the naked eye, extending straight away, and then I saw those Tianzun people, under their feet, the cold air spread, the qi and blood condensed, and the eyebrows were frosty, and in a blink of an eye, they were spitting white air, shivering from the cold.

"Kill it!"

Su Qing said lightly, but his eyes were looking at the great change in his eyes, he had already flown up, and wanted to escape from the remnants of the Demon Sect, this person's skills were not weak, and his palm skills had been immersed for many years, which made him feel surprised, when the Demon Sect went eastward, a group of masters died in battle, only Bai Xiaolou's family members led the remnants to flee to the Central Plains, who else would have such great ambitions......

Seeing that this person raised his hands and two palms to force back several disciples of the Blue Dragon Society, climbed onto the roof, and swept into the distance, Su Qing raised his eyebrows, he shook his sleeves, and with a step under his feet, he had melted into the snow curtain like a wisp of green smoke, and followed without hurry.

Behind him was screaming and bloody.

The two ran and chased after each other, and Su Qing didn't show up, but just quietly followed behind this person until he rushed to the outskirts of the city.

From afar, I saw a person standing in the snow curtain, as if waiting, this person was dressed in white and had a mask on his face, and what was even more surprising was that this mask was still the mask of the head of the dragon of the Blue Dragon Society.

"How's it going?"

Faint words landed.

The black-clothed man who fled all the way hurriedly rushed to the front and knelt down on one knee, and said in a hurry: "Back to the Holy Lord, things have changed, that Su Qing has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and his subordinates have fought hard to escape!" ”

The wind and snow seem to be quiet.

The man in white was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: "It's a pity, it's just one step away!" ”

After he finished speaking, he reached out and patted the shoulder of the person on the ground, but as soon as the palm fell, the person was covered in a sky-high blood mist, and his whole body quickly shriveled and contracted.

Screams erupted.

"Holy Lord, your subordinates are loyal to you...... Ah......h

But the voice quickly became weak, and the time when the words began to fall had come to an abrupt end with the cessation of vitality, and as soon as the man in white stretched out his hand again, there was only a pile of clothes left on the snow.

"Desperate escape? If it's really that person, you won't be able to escape even if you die a thousand times or ten thousand times, stupid, and dare to lure people over! ”

The man in white wiped his hands slowly, and then said, "Since you're here, why don't you show up!" ”

"Tut-tut, interesting, so interesting!"

The green shadow flickered, Su Qing had already emerged from the wind and snow, he looked at the death of the man on the ground, and then looked at the mask on the face of the man in white, and said with surprise: "Can you tell me who you are?" ”

"Hehe, it seems that you don't even remember me after a long time!" The man in white laughed.

Although he was laughing, there was no smile in his tone.

Su Qing smiled: "I'm sorry, I've seen too many people, and I've forgotten too much." ”

"Also, it's been too long!"

The man in white nodded, and his hands behind his back were gently lowered to his side.

"However, I believe there is one person you must remember, Bai Yujing!"

When Su Qing heard this name, which had almost faded away, his eyes couldn't help but narrow, and then they opened again, and his eyes flashed. "I see, I say, of course I remember the name!"

Then, he let out a soft "oh".

"I remember, he seemed to have a mysterious boy with him back then!"

The man in white's eyes lit up, and a chuckle suddenly erupted from under the mask. "Do you remember him, is it because you took everything from him?"

Su Qing glanced up and down the person in front of him with interest. "Perhaps, I remember him because, he was my opponent, why, you want to be my opponent too?"

The laughter in the mouth of the man in white gradually became louder, with a strange madness and hysteria, and he replied unexpectedly: "Hahaha, I thought you had died of old age somewhere in the world, but I didn't expect you to be alive, great!" ”

The pupils twitched in his eyes.

"Over the past few decades, I have practiced hard so far, I have done everything I wanted, I have been thinking about fighting with you all the time, I want to try, what he didn't do, can I do it, but unfortunately, he died in the hands of Li Xunhuan, the battle that was not over in the past, it is better for me to replace him, defeat your martial arts myth!"

As he spoke, he suddenly laughed again, as if he had returned to his calm appearance, slowly overlapping with Bai Yujing in Su Qing's memory.

Su Qing opened his mouth and asked, "Are you his disciple?" ”

The man in white shook his head.

"I'm just the same guy as him!"

"You can call me Gongziyu!"

Hearing this name, the expression in Su Qing's eyes changed slightly, and his hands in his sleeves were slightly stretched.

He half-closed his eyes, looked up at the top of the head of the person in front of him, and saw that the falling wind and snow were a little bit against the current, and kept flying up, the spectacle was terrifying, the wind and snow were like a bead curtain rolling, three zhang, five zhang, ten zhang, twenty zhang, the previous vast snow, now, was forced out of twenty or thirty zhang away by the majestic qi of the person in front of him, tumbling like a wave like a vast white waterfall hanging in the night sky.

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