Chapter 632: The Final Battle

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In a courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, Xiao Yan was naked, his right fist was clenched, and a faint dark golden light was permeated on his arm, and soon, the dark golden light dissipated, and an imperceptible dark gold font 'shape' appeared on his arm.

"Being able to reflect the situation on the body is also considered a small achievement, and it will take a few more self-injuries in the future to slowly become familiar with it. ”

Su Qiuye stood aside, his eyes bright, he sneered, and there was a bit of self-deprecation in his words.

"I guess it's faster than you. ”

Xiao Yan put on his clothes and chuckled, he didn't know how many battles he would have to go through in the future, and the challenge of skipping the level must be commonplace, which is also a good way to cultivate the situation.

"How are you teaching Song Rui? ”

After pondering for a moment, Su Qiuye couldn't help but ask, if it weren't for teaching Xiao Yan the trick of the situation, plus waiting for Song Yintong, with his temperament, it would never be possible to stay in the Medicine City for a month, this month has worn out all his patience.

"That little guy is surprisingly talented, if it weren't for the temper of a child from time to time, he would have mastered it a long time ago, and now, it's just the first glimpse of the way. ”

Xiao Yan pursed his lips, thinking of Song Rui, the month they got along, this kid left a deep memory on him.

"It's good to learn, Song Yintong, this old boy hasn't seen anyone for so many days, I can't stay anymore, I'll leave as soon as he comes back." ”

Gritting his teeth, Su Qiuye couldn't help but curse in a low voice, eager to find Song Yintong and beat him.

"If you are still so presumptuous when you arrive at the Su family, do you believe that if I say a word, you can let Su Qingyan take care of your confinement?"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yintong's voice suddenly sounded behind him, Su Qiuye was shocked, and hurriedly turned around with a smile and nodded, "City Lord Song, it's really time for you to come." ”

"This month, I discussed with Mo Chong for a long time, and asked him to temporarily serve as the city lord of Medicine City, and it took a lot of effort to convince that old guy. ”

Glancing at Su Qiuye, Song Yintong opened his mouth expressionlessly.

"Mo Chong, the Dan Master of the Linglong Dan Pavilion?"

Su Qiuye was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "That fat man, I've seen it many times in the gambling house, he doesn't do his job, and he pesters a group of people to gamble all day long. ”

"Your tone is really underwhelming. ”

Song Yintong glared at Su Qiuye, and seeing this, Xiao Yan on the side almost laughed.

"Everything is arranged and you can leave tomorrow. ”

After a pause, Song Yintong looked at the blue sky and sighed: "After staying here for so many years, I didn't expect to leave so soon." ”

"It's not like I can't come back..."

Su Qiuye interjected in a low voice, and when he saw Song Yintong glaring at him again, he hurriedly closed his mouth.

"I've been tired of you these days, and I'm grateful. ”

Looking at Xiao Yan, Song Yintong chuckled lightly and was much kinder.

"What did Song Lao say, it should be that I thank you for being old, and besides, Song Rui is extraordinarily talented, and it is also a great honor for the kid to guide him. ”

Xiao Yan hurriedly spoke, extremely solemn, these days, he also has a rare love for Song Rui, the little guy's talent is amazing, he is surprised, if nothing else, he will inevitably become a giant in the alchemy world in the future.

"In the future, who knows, there is no shortage of geniuses who die halfway in this world. ”

Song Yintong chuckled, not too excited, but a hint of laughter flashed in his eyes, showing the joy in his heart.

"Genius..."

Su Qiuye thought for a while, and suddenly looked at Xiao Yan, and a strong battle intent burst out in his eyes: "I just remembered that there has not been a real battle between me and you, and you have also mastered the situation, there will be no danger of death, do you dare to have one?"

"That time, didn't you fall first? ”

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled meaningfully.

"Soul power, after all, is not a long-term way, if you want to peek into the way of heaven, you still have to rely on your fists, you say yes, Lord Song. ”

Su Qiuye grinned and glanced at Song Yintong.

"There are thousands of ways of cultivation, and the source qi is just the mainstream. ”

Song Yintong looked at Su Qiuye and was noncommittal.

"The strong man who has ruled the world in the past dynasties, that is not the supreme who fights for the nine heavens and ten earths, what I want to do is that kind of character. ”

Su Qiuye sneered when he heard this, and looked at Xiao Yan's gaze: "I heard that there is a martial arts hall in the City Lord's Mansion, you might as well go there." ”

As he spoke, he rose to the sky and swept towards a place in the City Lord's Mansion, full of pride.

"This kid knows everything about the situation here this month. ”

Song Yintong frowned and snorted coldly.

"I can't ask for it!"

Xiao Yan looked up to the sky and roared, stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, emptied up, and followed Su Qiuye's figure.

"Boom!"

But for a moment, there was a deafening roar from a distance, and then, the bombardment sound continued to sound, which immediately alarmed many guards, who stepped forward to find out, and were stopped by Song Yintong, who appeared at the right time, although full of suspicion, many guards still retreated in an orderly manner, with Song Yintong here, even if something big happened, it didn't matter.

In the martial arts hall of Nuoda, two figures flashed in the air, and every time they collided, there was a roar that shook the heart, and in the blink of an eye, they were dozens of hands, and the source qi was intertwined, and the source qi chain was buzzing and whistling, bringing an indescribable sense of visual impact.

"Is the teacher leaving tomorrow?"

Next to Song Yintong, Song Rui suddenly raised his little face, a little reluctant.

"I was so disgusted with him before, and I heard that I was reluctant to leave?"

Looking at the fight between the two below, Song Yintong chuckled and touched Song Rui's little head caressingly.

"Hmm..."

Song Rui pouted, lowered his head and nodded embarrassedly.

"Xiao Yan can be regarded as conscientious these days, if it weren't for your laziness, the power of the power of the power trick is enough to go to the next level. ”

patted Song Rui's head, and Song Yintong snorted lightly.

"I... I..."

Hearing this, Song Rui was in a hurry, his little eyes were rolling around, but he couldn't think of any reason, so he had to hang his head and say: "It hurts too much, I can't hold on." ”

"Xiao Yan has high hopes for you, how many times have you praised you in front of me, how can you not bear this pain? When you arrive at the Su family, I will ask Su Qiuye to teach you the situation formula, the kind of pain of cultivating the situation method is countless times more painful than the pain you are experiencing now. ”

Song Yintong opened his mouth lightly, and when he heard Song Rui's face was bitter, he was silent for a long time, and suddenly raised his head and smiled, his eyes were full of clarity and said, "Teacher Xiao Yan really praised me?"

"Of course, he said that if you cultivate hard, you may have a chance to meet in the future. ”

Song Yintong smiled lightly.

"Oh..."

Hearing this, Song Rui lowered his head again, pouting and not knowing what he was thinking.

"Drink!"

In the martial arts hall below, the battle between the two is still evenly matched, and the solid walls and ground have long been dilapidated, and the potholes are quite spectacular.

Both of them have the trick of the situation, and the injuries they suffered will slowly recover in the battle, but despite this, after the two appeared, they were still covered in blood, golden blood flowed, and although the breath became weak, the temperament of the self-respecting was permeated in the two of them.