A gentle breeze blows, and the surface of the lake is slightly rippling.

A leaf is blown up by the wind, swept up, and when the wind falls, it falls again.

The jade talisman in Wei Jue's hand emitted a faint aura, and the word Xinting on the plaque suddenly burst into a rich light, and the black and white silk threads shot straight into the sky from the top of the pavilion, winding into a ball in mid-air, and then fell into the ground crossing, like a dense spider web, and like an unbreakable chess game.

This new pavilion array completely enveloped Su Qi and the others.

Zhao Riyue snorted, the pressure like a mountain attached to her body, the spiritual energy in her body was sluggish, the long sword in her hand was buzzing and trembling, and the sword qi was uncertain, and it was difficult to continue.

"The stronger your resistance, the greater the power of this great array," Wei Jue's face was a little pale, it was really reluctant for him, a monk of the Spirit Sea Realm, to preside over this great array, "Even if you are a strong person with divine thoughts, or maybe you have ascended to the sky in one step, stepped over the threshold above divine thoughts, and stepped into the true immortal path, then you still can't escape the shackles of this great array." ”

"Then what should we do, will we be killed?" Su Qi patted Zhao Riyue on the shoulder and motioned for her to relax.

Zhao Riyue stuck the sword on the ground, knelt down on one knee, and breathed heavily, black and white silk threads fell from the air and wrapped around her body.

"Kill if you lead the ......neck, kill if you lead the neck," the monk dressed as a scholar repeated twice, "The soldiers who defended the city said that you claimed to be a scholar, but I didn't think about it, but now, I kind of believe that you are a Confucian scholar." ”

"Ten years of cold window, of course I am. ”

Su Qi helped Zhao Riyue to walk to the new pavilion, the black and white ball of light was still floating in the air, the two-color silk threads shrouded most of the lake, the wind and waves in the formation were calm, the lake was like dead, the blue waves outside the formation were rippling, and there were birds cutting through the lake, splashing a little bit of waves.

There was indeed a chessboard on the stone table of the new pavilion, and there was an endgame on it, Su Qi didn't know the way of chess, and he couldn't see which side had the advantage.

"This big array can seal all your cultivation, seven years ago, there was a strong man with divine thoughts who broke into Lin'an City, and we lured him here, under the pressure of this big array, he was not much stronger than ordinary people. ”

Wei Jue raised his hand, the jade talisman floated into the air, the aura was dense, and the words "seal" and "town" appeared in mid-air, Su Qi could see at a glance that there should have been three words around the jade talisman, but it seemed to be hindered by something, and the aura was not smooth, and it could not be fully manifested.

"The city lord didn't say that he wanted to take your lives, presumably he just planned to arrest you and put you in prison, so don't resist, we will also take action when we have to. Wei Jue earnestly persuaded that the four people behind him were already taking pills, quickly recovering the depleted spiritual sea.

"It's not my style to be tied up. Su Qi sat on the stone bench with a big grin, looked up at the top of the pavilion, and painted a landscape map on it, which was exactly this Lujiang River and Lin'an City.

"That's a pity. ”

Wei Jue waved his hand, the words "seal" and "town" rushed into the sky, fixed in the north and southwest of the big array, out of thin air gave birth to a strong wind, rolling up the dust and soil on the ground, the lake water seemed to be boiling, waves slapped the shore of the lake, a few willows danced weakly with the wind, and the fallen leaves drifted to the new pavilion.

At the time of the rush of the two words, in a restaurant in Nancheng, a drunken old Taoist raised his head, sensed for a moment, drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, wiped his mouth, muttered, "Which idiot fights early in the morning", and then waved his hand to call Xiao Er, who looked helpless, and shouted to go up to the altar again.

Not far away, in an inn, a little boy in white was quietly having breakfast, and a pair of young men and women were sitting aside, trembling, the little boy suddenly changed his face, slapped the table to smash, and scolded loudly to the north, and the man and woman stood up in panic, completely unaware of what was happening.

In a green building in Dongcheng, a strong man woke up from his sleep, he pushed away several graceful women beside him, walked naked to the window, he put his hands together, there seemed to be a sound of war in his eyes, and a small inch sword slowly emerged from the palm of his hand.

"Go. He whispered.

The sword galloped without a shadow, and disappeared into the clouds.

The strong man looked at Xicheng, felt bored, turned around and went to bed, hugged a few beauties and fell asleep again.

In the new pavilion by the lake, Su Qi looked at Wei Jue.

His eyebrows were thick, the blood on his cheeks had dried up, and there was an indescribable hint in his eyes.

The power brought by those two words began to appear, and the black and white silk threads surrounded the new pavilion, and they were slowly approaching the two of them.

Wei Jue relaxed.

"I want that sword. The man holding the knife suddenly spoke.

Wei Jue frowned and turned his head to stare at him.

The man shrugged his shoulders, "Anyway, they will go to prison, and this sword book will be confiscated, so it's better to give it to me." ”

"But it's still something that belongs to them. ”

"Why don't you ask the city lord?" the man sneered.

"That girl's sword is indeed extraordinary, it should come from the Sword Pavilion. The scholar looked at the sword stuck in the ground, "Instead of dusting in the warehouse of the heavenly prison, it is better to change the master." ”

Wei Jue was speechless, these two people were guests of the City Lord's Mansion, and their strength was not below him, so he had no ability to restrain them.

"Are you going to divide the spoils before you finish fighting?"

The black and white silk threads had already floated to the tip of Su Qi's nose.

"I feel like it's over. The man with the knife grinned, "Could it be that you still want to slash me again?"

Su Qi raised his hand and touched it, and the silk thread wrapped around his fingers, gradually disappearing into his skin.

"I won't cut people, but I guess my little Riyue really wants to give you a sword, tell me, where is it better to cut you? hands, feet, or heads? There is always one that suits you best, choose one. ”

"It's a pity that you don't have that ability, and neither does she," the man smiled, his face grim, "I hope you can still be hard-mouthed in prison." ”

After saying this, he laughed again, "Maybe that girl won't have a good time in prison." ”

"What gives you confidence?

The silk thread had already wrapped around half of Su Qi's body, looking from afar, like half a silkworm.

He lowered his head and flicked his fingers on the board.

A black disposition, a white out.

In an instant, like the wind and clouds dispersed, the rain and snow disappeared, the words "seal" and "town" in mid-air suddenly broke, the black and white silk threads dissolved into the air, the dead lake was reborn, and the other half was reunited, the scales were light, and the depressed air was also active, Zhao Riyue took a deep breath and smiled.

Uncle Xiao is omnipotent.

Except, of course, cultivation.

Su Qi blinked, his face was innocent, it seemed to be bland, but he seemed to be a little complacent.

"But if this big array is broken, I will break it. ”