"Sure enough, it's you, you're ...... Good ......"

Aji's spirit was shocked, and he subconsciously wanted to pull out his Xie family's divine sword, but he just reached out and touched it, not wanting to touch it, and froze in place at the moment.

Su Qing smiled.

"But I forgot, Xie Xiaofeng on the rivers and lakes is dead, but there is a useless Aji in the world, do you think you can beat me now?"

But who is this Aji?

If it is someone else, it is the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa, the sword god Xie Xiaofeng.

Such a change, in the final analysis, is tired of the disputes in the rivers and lakes, so he cheated to hide in the rivers and lakes, and turned into this useless Aji, it's just that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, where can he hide.

As soon as Su Qing said this, Xie Xiaofeng's fingers trembled, and his face immediately changed, as if he had lost his spirit in an instant, and turned into the same appearance as before.

If a swordsman's hand trembles, it will be fatal, Su Qing shook his head and sighed lightly: "It seems that you don't have a sword now, but you can't hold a sword, but since you have the intention of fighting me, it means that you have the heart to regain the sword, I will wait for you!" ”

Aggie's eyes changed.

"I won't go to you again!"

Su Qing said disapprerovingly: "You can't say this, the things in this world are not what you want, if everything can be as you want, how can there be so many fights." Moreover, this Jianghu is not a woman's final say, for your sake, I can leave her a whole corpse, Murong Qiudi, with that woman's thoughts, I think she should have almost guessed my identity, and Bacheng is thinking about how to deal with me! ”

"You ......"

Xie Xiaofeng twisted his eyebrows, and was about to say more, but the figure in front of him flickered, and he was already chuckling and drifting away.

"Hugh away!"

Seeing this, Xie Xiaofeng shouted, he had no sword in his hand, but he had a sword in his hand, using his fingers as a sword, the splendor of the edge was simply incredible, lifting and lifting, the morning fog in front of the meeting was whirring and rolling, as if it was divided to both sides by two invisible big hands, breaking through the fog and waves of the long street for more than ten feet, and the fingers of flesh and blood were like bright sword light bursting out, terrifying and moving.

It's Xie Xiaofeng in the end.

Su Qing's eyes narrowed, as if he was surprised.

"Okay, I haven't seen you for decades, I don't want you to go so far, just this sword, it's already back to basics!"

His body did not move, his hands did not move, and his feet did not move, but his whole person was like a light feather in the morning wind, floating away, like a flying fairy.

Xie Xiaofeng already had the invincible strength in the world when he was weak, and he fought the Demon Sect Leader, but now in the past few decades, how can he be idle. A swordsman, especially a swordsman who loves swords, is easy to hold a sword, but it is not easy to put it down, and it is even more difficult to put it down and pick it up, more difficult than ascending to the sky, just like there is a sword in the hand, no sword in the hand, and even no sword in the heart, this is a realm.

Even Na Yan Thirteen is the same, when they pick up the sword again, they are afraid that the state of mind of the sword path has been turned upside down and they have become gods and demons.

A sword was handed out, Xie Xiaofeng rushed at his feet, and the sword pointed at the void like wind and thunder, and the mist whirred and roared, and the momentum was not terrifying.

"Still, it's not almost!"

Su Qing's feet sank, his hands were raised, and the mist in front of him suddenly surrounded his body like a dream bubble.

"Puff puff puff—"

But seeing that the sword qi urged by Xie Xiaofeng had all fallen, it caused layers of ripples to hit the mist, and it immediately dissipated invisibly, making it difficult to advance an inch.

Xie Xiaofeng's eyes were solemn, and he flew in, but as soon as the fog dispersed, there was no one behind the fog, only laughter fell: "Next time I drink the bar, the smell of urine on your body is really not good, if you come to see me like this next time, I will throw you directly into the river!" ”

After listening, Xie Xiaofeng looked at his sword fingers, frowned, and only muttered in his mouth: "Su Qing!" ”

He immediately turned and left. 361 Reading

It's just that not long after he left, a puff of green smoke suddenly seemed to be squeezed out of the fog, and he turned around on the ground, it was Su Qing, it turned out that he didn't leave.

"Tut-tut, such a powerful sword qi, I can't imagine that after so many years, Xie Xiaofeng can reach such a point, it seems that the person who focuses on the way of the sword is really a little special, unlike me, there will be all kinds of things, in this way, I want to see what kind of realm he will reach after holding the sword again!"

"What do you think?"

He looked thoughtfully in the direction where Xie Xiaofeng left, and then said something strangely and inexplicably, to be precise, he should have asked something.

It didn't take long for the words to fall.

On the deserted and empty street, there was a strange sound suddenly, very strange, as if it came out of thin air, as if gold and stone were rubbing, like civil engineering colliding, clicking, but like a mechanism moving.

Then, a person suddenly came out of a room, a woman in a blue dress, she stood not far away, her eyes were complicated, and she said: "Naturally, his sword god is famous, how can he be idle!" ”

And the clicking sound came from the body of another person beside her, Su Qing only looked at it, and there was no smile on her face.

The man next to the woman, tall and thin, with a clear face, was a man over thirty years old, but, surprisingly, most of this person's body was replaced by a body of flesh and blood, his eyes were gray, and he was no longer a living person.

This turned out to be a dead man who had been transformed by mechanical techniques.

Then I saw that the woman slowly gave a salute, and said with mixed feelings: "Ye'er and the master, meet Mr., I haven't seen you for many years, I don't want Mr. to be the same, but we are all old!" ”

Su Qing took a deep breath.

The two people in front of them turned out to be Peacock and Ye'er back then.

His gaze fell on the peacock.

Ye'er said gloomily: "The master has been sick and died for many years, and before he died, he replaced the tendons of his body with a mechanical technique, although he died, he was no different from ordinary people, and he could be pulled by a qi machine!" ”

Su Qing was silent for a moment, then looked at the white green silk on the woman's forehead, suddenly took off her mask, and said with a smile: "Not old, how can you be old, you are still as beautiful as you were back then!" ”

He laughed like a cynical prodigal.

Looking at the unchanged face in front of her, although Ye'er was shocked, she was not afraid, but she just said strangely: "Mr. is peerless, could it be that he has obtained immortal creation?" ”

Su Qing said softly: "Give it to me!" ”

Only in Ye'er's doubts, Su Qing had already held her hand, and a vigorous internal force instantly poured into her body, only to see the white hair on the top of Ye'er's head, but in just a few breaths, it turned blue and black, as if she was twenty or thirty years younger.

Looking at it again, the old woman in front of her had turned into a slim woman.

Ye'er looked at the green silk scattered on her shoulders, and for some reason there were tears in her eyes, she asked, "Is Mr. going to do the Qinglong Raid the world again?" ”

Su Qing sighed.

"Is that okay?"

Ye'er knelt down with a "plop".

In all directions of the long street, figures poured out, and their eyes were fanatical.

"We, we've been waiting for a long time, and we ask the head of the dragon to reappear in the rivers and lakes."

Su Qing's eyes were dark, and his sleeves were flicked.

"Okay, then this seat, and then the world will swing again."