"This is going in?"

"Wait......" After hesitating for a moment, this person said: "Du Yilou is very weird, not only is his cultivation extremely high, but he also studies the magic circle, this is his apprentice's courtyard, and it is not good to hide it." ”

Another person said: "What are you afraid of, he has been gone for five years, what can he hide, we are a serious patrol of the Grace Court, which courtyard can't enter?

Wind Ceremony Garden?!

Song Yi was stunned, it was really a coincidence, he had always wanted to meet these fox fake tiger things, and he sent them to the door at this time. However, what is the purpose of their coming to the little brother?

"Ouch, it's still the master's brain. The man smiled again: "Although the strange man of Bai Yunzheng is not here, maybe the others are not there either, his courtyard is remote, and it is suitable for stealing chickens and dogs." ”

"But isn't it? If you want me to say, Du Yilou is a freak, and now that their master and senior brother are running away, maybe they have died in some ravine, there is no master on the white cloud zheng, and there is a useless waste junior brother below, and he has to be lawless? Speaking of which, what is his junior brother's name, Song ...... Hey, I don't remember, don't worry about him, what is still messing around in the lower courtyard for five years is equivalent to the ears of a deaf person, pure decoration. ”

Hearing this, Song Yi frowned, the people of Fengyi Court should be well versed in the law and correct their words and deeds, why are they so unruly and full of insults.

"Oh, if you want to say, Senior Sister Ji is thoughtful, and asked us to come here to investigate, now that Bai Yunzheng is not here, we just turn the bottom upside down, and even burn this house to him, what can we do? When he comes back, he said that when we inspected, we caught a pair of men and women from his house, just his waste junior brother, and the stupid and ugly old woman at the bottom of the mountain, these two people were found and tried to resist in vain, we arrested and disposed of it according to the door rules, and accidentally damaged the house a little when we started. ”

"You can make up this story so mysteriously, can Bai Yunzheng be such a shrewd person?"

"The wood is already in the boat, if you don't believe it, you have to believe it, no matter how dissatisfied he is, he still dares to rebel? I think he is just a soft egg, dragged by a waste, mediocre bastard, replaced by me, who cares what junior disciples, if he has the strength, he should go up!"

These people were full of foul language, talking and laughing, relying on the absence of the master, swaggering into the courtyard, and Song Yi also paced out of the study and stood behind the door.

Song Yi had a feeling that during this period of time, as his cultivation grew, his own heart began to change a little subtly, becoming more calm and deeper, increasing the room for maneuver, and he would not immediately act with emotional fluctuations. Thinking about that day, Gao Zhan's sentence of "sissy" made Song Yi angry from his heart, regardless of his shallowness, he went up to fight, although he was lucky to win, but it was inevitable that he was a little impulsive, if Gao Zhan was stronger, Song Yi was afraid that he would be splashed with blood on the spot.

Now, these people are singing together, and the bastard words in their mouths are ten times worse than those on the day of Gao Zhan, Song Yi listened to them in his ears, but he didn't feel impetuous, let alone have a hot brain, and immediately pounced. He quietly paced to the door of the room, listening to the movements of those people, and assessing the number, identity, and ability of these people in his heart......

Of course, lessons are to be taught, the people of Fengyi Court have never lost their sense of existence in his life, whether before or after the crossing, all the hardships that Song Yi has suffered so far have their direct or indirect contributions.

Now, when the "heroes" who have tempered themselves come to the front, how can there be no reason not to "thank" them?

"There won't be one in the yard, go in and find it. ”

As soon as the words fell, several people in the courtyard felt a gust of wind sweeping, and the door of the house that should have been empty was opened.

Five, six...... Six people, not bad at all with Song Yi's estimate.

Song Yi stood at the door of the room, staring at the six uninvited people.

"This ...... Why are you here?" the man at the beginning really didn't expect someone in the room, so he was startled and asked sharply.

"There is a key. Song Yi raised a finger, and the key hung on his finger: "My senior brother's house, I can come if I want, but it's you, what are you doing?"

“...... Let's patrol over here, stop by and take a look, you don't talk nonsense!" a person next to him yelled with a stalk on his neck, trying to beat Song Yi down from the momentum.

"Lying. Song Yi didn't save face for him at all: "The patrol route of Fengyi Court has always been from the North Ridge, a distance of one and a half miles from here, and it is not a good way. ”

"Heh, the kid still dares to care about the way of the senior brothers?" the other person sneered and looked Song Yi up and down: "You just said senior brother, then you are the unsuccessful thing?"

"Compared with the cultivation of the little senior brother, it is indeed not a weapon. Song Yi nodded: "But compared with you, it should still be a winner." ”

This is not nonsense, Song Yi has now practiced the Zhaoyue swordsmanship very well, and the Liuquan Heart Technique has also reached the sixth layer. Recalling that day on the top of Yingyue Spring Peak, Mo Qingning said that his swordsmanship was only seventy percent hot, and Song Yi was still a little unconvinced, but now that he thinks about it, "seventy percent" is afraid that he is giving himself face. After more than ten days of hard training, Song Yi has already been reborn, if Song Yi is allowed to take Mo Qingning's move again, there will definitely be a different situation.

Song Yi was never afraid of the chief disciple of the Yuequan Sect, not to mention the few miscellaneous fish in front of him?

"Huh...... Hehe. ”

As soon as these words came out, five of the six people laughed, obviously treating him as a child who didn't know the height of the sky, but in the end, the person's eyes rolled, and his face suddenly changed, and he pulled the sleeve of the person in front of him, and whispered: "Senior brother, no, this person ...... Gao Zhan and the other two junior disciples suffered at his hands before, and the injuries are still not healed. ”

"Hmm?" That person seemed to be the leader of the six, hearing this, he squinted at Song Yi twice, and snorted coldly in his nose: "Are you sure?

“...... Should be. I was also present when Gao Zhan cried in front of Senior Sister Ji, but Senior Sister Ji didn't pay much attention to it, and sent away in two sentences. ”

"It's normal to ignore him, the big thing hasn't been decided yet, and this little thing is also worth the attention of our Grace Court Master......?"

Touching his chin, this person looked Song Yi up and down, and said with a smile: "You have made a little splash recently, since you have hurt our people in the Fengyi Court, today is just a lesson for you, so that you know how the rules in the door are set and how to abide by them." ”

Song Yi was expressionless, not surprised at all, but it was just another fight, he was already ready, since strength is the most important thing, then there is no need to say anything. It just so happens that I have been practicing day and night for so many days, and I just want to use them as a verification.

The patrol team of the Wind Ritual Court is composed of the disciples of the Upper Court, the higher the strength of the team, the more core the scope of the inspection, I heard that Ji Yushu himself will take the elite disciples of the Wind Ceremony Court to greet the elders every day, it seems to be respectful, but in fact it is unpredictable.

Among these six people, there should be four third-class and two second-class, and it doesn't matter who is who......

Song Yi walked slowly to the courtyard and said, "Go out and fight, don't mess up the little brother's yard." ”

Song Yi didn't want to make a mess of the little brother's house as soon as he came, especially he didn't want to expose the portrait of the master and the Flame of Anger in the house to people. Those are all things from the master, and as a disciple, I have the responsibility to protect them.

He took the lead and walked out, and the men looked at each other, followed suit, and soon they were all standing at the foot of the mountain.

The ignorance night has fallen, there is no moon tonight, only the stars show their faces on the canopy, the four fields are silent, and the night wind is cold.

After the six people stood still, they didn't say much, and directly took out their swords to besiege Song Yi. Song Yi saw clearly, these people didn't have the intention to kill, and they didn't go all out in their moves, they just wanted to teach themselves a lesson. He was not in a hurry, and the sword blade was even pointed, blocking them one by one, the speed was so fast, and the strength was so fine that the person at the head let out a gentle "huh".

"I can't see that you're really not as wasted as you say. ”

A person suddenly changed his moves, and his true anger rose to the edge of the sword, and he came towards Song Yi head-on, Song Yi saw that his sword was quite powerful, and knew that it was no longer the intention of the first blow of the temptation, and his hand was also a little heavier, first swept across, followed by a backhand slash, and the true qi was wrapped in the sword edge, and quietly rushed up. The man immediately couldn't hold the sword, only heard the sound of "dang long", and the long sword came out of his hand and flew away.

"This ......"

Seeing that he picked up the sword of his fellow practitioner with one move, the face of the man at the head changed a few times, and he shouted: "All up, don't be polite to him!"

The remaining five people immediately surrounded him, each showing what they had learned, and attacked Song Yi one after another, and the sword light killed him from time to time, but he had no scruples. Song Yi was not in a hurry, his posture was smart, and the true qi in his body was like a surging river, extremely smooth, and in a flash, the green and faint true qi was attached to the blade of the sword, and he faintly separated a stream and walked around his body, protecting the upper and lower drips without leaking, and he was at ease. Even if the sixth person had recovered the sword and joined the battle circle, it would still be difficult to shake Song Yi's iron bucket-like defense.

Song Yi was distracted while assessing the next move of several people, and consciously contracted the blade of the sword, shrinking his protective net, and those people thought that he had exposed his flaws, and became more and more aggressive, pressing step by step. Without paying attention, the person who rushed forward successfully was successful, and the sword light cut through Song Yi's sleeve.

It looks like it's a little bit close......

Song Yi shook his head secretly, the ability of the spirit sword to be divided into two points is really not so easy to understand, although now it can barely achieve the effect of integrating attack and defense, there are still gaps. Shrinking the blade of the sword is also to add a little difficulty to yourself, and sure enough, you were caught by them.

Thinking of this, Song Yi mentioned his true qi, and jumped back, only to see a true qi rising in the air, forcing back the nearest three people, and the three sword shadows that were about to fall were also dispersed by this true qi.

The six of them didn't know that Song Yi was feeding himself and trying the prototype of his own magic circle, and when they saw him jump out of the battle circle, they immediately surrounded him to intercept and kill. Song Yi took a deep breath, the long sword pointed at the sky, and the flowing spring heart moved with his heart, and the true qi contained in his body seemed to turn into a torrent, and went straight to the sword edge along his arm. Immediately afterwards, Song Yi crossed his hand, only to see the sword light shooting indiscriminately, and a move "Cutting the Moon" fell with a bang!