Su Yu's gaze fell on the stairs leading to the second floor, there were two people standing on it, Bai Chuan looked at him with a smile, and beside him, stood an old man in his sixties, with five locks of long beard hanging under his chin, and his whole body showed a capable temperament.

When the guy saw this person, he showed a respectful expression, shouted "forging elder", and then bowed down.

Su Yu, who had just stepped into the second floor, was stunned, there was no sense of scorching heat and hustle and bustle downstairs at all, and the tables, chairs and furniture were all arranged very generously, as if a staircase would isolate the upstairs and downstairs into two worlds.

"This is Mr. Forging. Bai Chuan took the initiative to introduce Su Yu, and it seemed that staying by Su Yu's side, he was a character who filled in the knowledge of the rivers and lakes for Su Yu.

Su Yu arched his hand towards Forging Shenfeng when he heard his words, but the old man didn't seem to appreciate it very much, waved his hand, and said straight to the point: "What you want is easy, but why should I help you?" Su Yu hadn't spoken yet, as if he knew that Su Yu was coming to make a condition.

Hearing his unkind words, Lian Ba and Wu Fang behind Su Yu glared, and Lian Ba said directly: "I am also from the rivers and lakes, so I should give my Black Tiger Sect a face, isn't it good for everyone to make friends?"

The old man snorted coldly disdainfully, and he didn't look very good at talking.

Su Yu was also stunned, Bai Chuan hurriedly gave him a color, Su Yu thought for a while, and said, "You help me, I'll help you." ”

The old man's face softened, stroked his beard, and said after a pause: "Five years ago, a weapon I built was stolen by others. ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, Lian Ba said disdainfully: "If we want to find it back, can't we get it back?" No matter what they say about the Black Tiger Sect, they are also a big faction that can be called the Xuanyin Sect, and it is not difficult to find a weapon.

Forging Shenfeng glanced at him and said dissatisfiedly: "I haven't finished speaking, that weapon is at your disposal, I want you to kill the person who stole the weapon." After finishing speaking, he was silent for a long time, and spit out a name that made Wu Fang Lianba's faces change greatly, "Black Lord!"

"What! are you going to let us find death?" the two of them immediately began to scold.

Su Yu hurriedly stopped them, the matter was not as simple as they thought, if a weapon was worth the life of a master of the Pulse Governor, then no one would want to come to this June Tower. He glanced at Bai Chuan, saw that Bai Chuan's face was as usual, and nodded slightly: "Yes." ”

Seeing that he promised so happily, Forging Shenfeng laughed twice, and said disdainfully: "If the Black Tiger Sect kills the horse personally, I still believe a few points, but it depends on you?" He said in an unceremonious tone, and he looked down on Su Yu's appearance very much.

Su Yu also smiled, walked to Bai Chuan's side, and said, "What about him?"

Forging Shenfeng's face suddenly improved, and he praised: "Sure enough, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, Xiao'er, you are very good." His compliment puzzled the two of them, and Shirakawa smiled bitterly.

Su Yu arched his hand and said, "Thank you, senior." ”

"Wait a minute. Forging Shenfeng was straightforward, and he didn't mean to talk to Bai Chuan, and went downstairs directly.

Bai Chuan saw Forging Shenfeng leaving, the wry smile on his face became stronger, and Su Yu looked at him and arched his hand and said, "Thank you Brother Bai for being in the Soul Lingering Tower." ”

Bai Chuan had already guessed what he would know, but he still explained: "Little Brother Su, don't get me wrong, I don't mean to take advantage of you again." ”

"Really?" Su Yu glanced at the back of Forging Shenfeng going downstairs and said playfully. Although Bai Chuan didn't speak, he still sang a double reed with Forging Shenfeng.

Seeing that Bai Chuan was speechless, Su Yu said with a slight solemnity: "I can walk out of the haunting building safely, I'm afraid I also have the credit of Brother Bai, I naturally don't think about anything, I just don't know what Brother Bai is for?"

"I also want to ask you to help me kill someone. Shirakawa made no secret of his purpose.

When Su Yu heard this, he thought that he had become a fragrant dumpling, and asked, "Who is it?"

"Desert wolf!" Bai Chuan spat out these two words. When Wu Fang and Lianba heard this name, hatred flashed in their eyes.

Su Yu looked at Bai Chuan carefully, raised his eyebrows and said: "Prodigal son, black robe, goshawk, fast knife, desert wolf, chopping horse, white face, black owl, these names represent the characters of the rivers and lakes seem to be related to me, I don't know which one of the white brothers is?"

Shirakawa did not hide it either, and said, "Prodigal son." After saying that, he took a closer look at his face.

Su Yu wasn't too surprised, if he didn't have the corresponding strength, what qualifications did he have to invite him to kill the desert wolf?

"Brother Su dares to make enemies with the black robe, and he doesn't seem to care about one more black lord, so he must not care about solving the desert wolf easily. Seeing that he didn't show resistance, Shirakawa continued. He said it very easily, it seems that for them to kill a few masters of the Dumai is like chopping melons and vegetables, if there are other Jianghu people present, I am afraid that after listening to them, I will think that these are two fools, but they don't know that the Jianghu is about to make waves because of this.

Su Yu thought for a moment, then looked at him with a smile and said, "If I want to retrieve Mohui's bones, I have to return the favor of the old man, and if I want to repay the favor of the old man, I have to help Brother Bai, what reason is there to refuse? But I hope that after completing Brother Bai's affairs, I also hope that Brother Bai can promise me a condition." "For the black owl and the desert wolf, he has also heard some things about them, these two are a thief and a horse thief, kill them, Su Yu has no psychological barriers.

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Time passed between the two talking, and for some time, footsteps sounded, and Forging Shenfeng went upstairs and threw out a one-inch long and wide brocade box, Su Yu took it, opened it and took a look, and it was shining with dense silver light.

"This is?" Su Yu took out one, but it was soft like a cow's hair, and then he was overjoyed, "Thank you, old man." He said sincerely.

Bai Chuan was also amazed on the side, as thin as a cow's hair but silver, once the internal force is instilled, I am afraid that it will be as hard as iron, which is suitable for a master like them, I have to say that the forging of the blade of the forging is really superb.

Forging Shenfeng's face remained unchanged, and he said, "As long as you remember to agree to my conditions." Then an eviction order was issued.

Su Yu didn't stay and went straight out of the June Building......

In the past few days, news has been circulating in various restaurants and inns on the rivers and lakes, which has caused a sensation in the entire Bingzhou martial arts, and the Black Tiger Sect and the Xuanyin Sect are at war.

The reason is that the young man named Su Yu was the first to kill, and then he killed the cold, and after killing the two masters of the Xuanyin Sect in a row, he joined the Black Tiger Sect and became the new leader of the Black Tiger Sect - the second person in the Black Tiger Sect after the sect master.

And the original leader, the viper, also died under Han Buli's hands, and the grievances between the two parties can be said to be incompatible.

Everyone was discussing the outcome of this battle, no matter what, the situation of the Xuanyin Sect and the Black Tiger Sect being in power would definitely be broken.

With the spread of the news, one by one the masters of the Xuanyin Sect quickly whipped up and went straight to the Yin Broken Mountain, after all, it was a big faction that had been in the state for a hundred years, and the relationship between the disciples was complicated, and they temporarily gained the upper hand in the contest with the Black Tiger Sect, and some of the disciples of the Black Tiger Sect were constantly killed, and with their resistance, the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect also fell a lot...... And in private, an undercurrent is slowly surging.

"Ah", "Run", "Run", "Run" exclaimed again and again on the Qishan Mountain in the northwest of the state, and after a cup of tea, the screams gradually became low. At the foot of the mountain, a middle-aged man ran away quickly with a long sword in his hand, it was Ru Zhengfeng, his robe was soaked in blood, coughing twice from time to time, and spitting out pieces of blood foam, which showed that the injury was extremely serious. Suddenly, a gray shadow flashed in front of him, and the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand slashed, but it missed, and then the long sword was taken out of his hand, and he fell down with an "ah".

"Night Rain Sword, but that's it. "The man who came was gray-clothed and gray-haired, gray-soles and gray-socks, his body was extremely thin, he looked like a dried corpse, and at the moment he was holding a handguard hook in his hand, and a long sword was hanging upside down on the crescent blade.

"Dry corpse strange man!" A ray of hatred flashed in Ru Zhengfeng's eyes, but he no longer had the strength to resist, the man saw the look in Ru Zhengfeng's eyes, and let out a strange laugh, and then the hook shadow flashed, and blood splashed three feet.

On the periphery of the Endless Mountain Range, an old man with a white beard fled in a hurry, his breath was melodious but he gasped violently from time to time, obviously injured, and the two figures behind him hung far away.

"Old thing, I see how long you can run. One of them stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, revealing a cruel and bloodthirsty look, and beside him was a swordsman, wearing a hat, the eaves of which were pressed so low that he could not see his face clearly, but his body was free to move, and he seemed to move effortlessly.

Hundreds of miles outside the Yin Broken Mountain, several men of the Black Tiger Sect wearing black robes embroidered with tigers embroidered on their chests are fighting with a group of gray-clothed people, and some people fall down from time to time among the swords and swords, the battle seems very unfair, basically a slaughter on the one hand, although the black-robed men are struggling to break through, but the gray-clothed people are numerous, and the figures on their side are gradually scarce, and the three gray-robed figures outside the battlefield are standing quietly, without the slightest intention of making a move, and the first person is the disciple who brought Su Yu to the place where he is not to blame, Shanguandu.

"Senior brother is clean" A few quarters of an hour later, a gray-clothed disciple came to report, "I see it, go to the next place." Shangguan Du commanded. A crowd of people quickly moved away.

In an inn in Weiyuan City, tables and chairs flew sideways, drinks splashed everywhere, several disciples of the Black Tiger Sect and several disciples of the Xuanyin Sect were fighting, and when they were entangled, a gun shadow suddenly came, people turned with the gun, the gun moved with the person, after a few guns, the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect covered their chests and fell, and the people of the Black Tiger Sect put away their weapons and bowed respectfully to the comers. Zhao Ying's spear dripped blood, and he raised his head slightly, "Follow me!"

The rivers and lakes are constantly strife, and the battle between the Black Tiger Sect and the Xuanyin Sect is intensifying, but the real big man is still brewing, and on the Yin Broken Mountain, there are several second-generation disciples standing behind the black robe.

"Please, the master of the Poison Building. "Yes, Sect Master. ”

In a bright hall on the top of Wohu Mountain, Shen Lin, the sect master of the Black Tiger Sect, known as the horse chopping man, sat upright, driving a seven-foot horse chopping knife behind him, looking at a letter in his hand, a faint fierce light flashed in his deep eyes, and then turned into boundless anger, and the paper in his hand was shattered.

The four men in front of him were standing, Wu Fang Lianba was impressive, feeling the anger of the sect master, several people had high fighting spirit in their eyes, Lian Ba took a step forward, and said with full of anger: "Sect Master, the leader has gone to the Xuanyin Gate, I don't have to endure it anymore." ”

"Okay" Shen Lin got up, stretched out his palm, and the horse chopping knife behind his back was absorbed by the strong internal force......

A hundred miles away from the Yin Broken Mountain, a group of more than a dozen people quickly whipped their horses and moved forward rapidly, the first one was about forty years old, with three scars diagonally crossed on his face, his brows were slightly condensed, and he had something on his mind, it was one of the eight second-generation disciples of Xuanyin Sect, Brother Qiu Tian.

Different from the rest of the second generation of disciples, he is a master of art, rich experience in the rivers and lakes, he has long heard the news of the war between Xuanyin Sect and the Black Tiger Sect, originally Xuanyin Sect had the upper hand, but unexpectedly a secret weapon master appeared in the past few days, and there were many Xuanyin Sect disciples who died in his hands, and the silver needle he used was pervasive, as thin as a cow's hair, and contained highly poisonous, so he could not be careful, thinking of this, he looked at a disciple who was tied to a horse.

This person was poisonous, died for a long time, and died in a strange way, different from ordinary poisoned people, that day he sat at the helm of the Xuanyin Gate, and saw with his own eyes that this disciple was killed by a move outside the door, he didn't even see the person who made the shot, knowing that he was not that person's strength, so he took the disciple to run overnight, just want to return to the sect as soon as possible to seek refuge.

At this moment, a disciple behind him snorted without snorting, and suddenly fell off the horse, Qiu Tiange just wanted to turn around to check, but unexpectedly, three more disciples fell, at this moment a few silver lights were reflected in his eyes, and he was determined, the horse whip was whipped fiercely, and he rushed out directly, and the remaining disciples hurriedly followed, regardless of the dead.

"Can you escape?" A joking voice came out, Qiu Tiange's eyes flashed with silver light, and before he had time to dodge, he felt a piercing pain in his shoulder, he gritted his teeth, didn't have time to check the injury, his legs tightly clamped the horse's back, and galloped away.

After a puff of smoke and dust, a young man appeared in the same place, his neat clothes were slightly stained with some wind and dust, it was Su Yu, he glanced at the backs of several people who were far away, turned over a horse, and walked in the direction where they disappeared.