Chapter 949: The Spoiler

The news that Wen Shenyang went crazy, the Gongsun family had no intention of hiding it at all, and when the news of the medical city came out, the rivers and lakes naturally sighed for a long time.

It's just that Wen Shenyang has been away from the rivers and lakes for many years, and only those heroes of the older generation will remember that there was such a master.

It's just that when the news of the medical city reached the Eastern Capital, it still alarmed Shangguan Shaoqin, and the performance of the head of the Shangguan family was very in line with the Jianghu people's understanding of him, and he really rushed over in a hurry.

Although it is a little different from what the world thinks, Le Zhili's mother and son are indeed the most important existence of Shangguan Shaoqin, and Wen Shenyang is crazy means that there is no strong person around them to protect him, which makes him very uneasy.

Don't look at Wen Shenyang, who was already half-dead before, but he, a master who has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, is really at a critical juncture, who doesn't have a hole card or something, so Shangguan Shaoqin will rest assured that Le Zhili will follow him.

And more importantly, the Gongsun family is an unusual family, because he knows people like Gongsun Huan too well, so Shangguan Shaoqin is not sure whether this time is another layout of the other party.

Even if the two had a heart-to-heart talk not long ago, Gongsun Huan couldn't do it when he was a brother and a friend during the day, and a knife in his back at night, so Shangguan Shaoqin attached great importance to this matter.

And on the way to the medical city of Shangguan Shaoqinnan, he actually met the Yushu real person of the Qingcheng faction again, but this time, the other party did not trouble him.

"Dao Chief, this is?" Shangguan Shaoqin bumped into the seriously injured Yushu Zhenren halfway, and immediately exclaimed: "Who is so bold, could it be the Xuantian Sect?" ”

The Qingcheng faction has a big face, not to mention that Yushu Zhenren is still the head of the faction, and on the territory of the righteous path, the only one who can hurt him to this point is probably the lawless Xuantian Sect.

But having said that, Shangguan Shaoqin didn't feel that this was the hand of the Xuantian Sect in his heart, after all, Gongsun Huan himself was still in crisis, how could he be distracted to deal with the Qingcheng faction again.

The facts were as he expected, and Yushu Zhenren shook his head at him: "It's not the Xuantian Sect's doing. ”

"So what exactly is this?" Shangguan Shaoqin was puzzled.

Yushu Zhenren sighed and did not answer, although Shangguan Shaoqin was curious, he also knew that there was no need to rush for a while, it happened that the destination of his trip was the Gongsun family, so the two sides simply went on the road together, and the unhappiness caused a while ago was also eliminated a lot.

Shangguan Shaoqin's affectionate personality is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so even Yushu Zhenren will not blame him for anything, and in the end, the person who can really anger this kind Taoist will only be Le Zhili.

And speaking of Yushu Zhenren, the reason why he was reluctant to mention it to outsiders when he was injured this time was really because what happened was too complicated, to put it simply, the person who injured him was not the Demon Dao, but the head of the Emei faction, the Jade Girl Sword Su Xiuxiu.

Half a month ago, after getting the news that Ah Mao was taken to the medical city by Le Zhili, Yushu Zhenren immediately took An Ping on the road.

Although Le Zhili and Wen Shenyang and their entourage were moving slowly, and they were even delayed for several days in the middle due to the obstruction of the evil path master Ke Hatian, coincidentally, the speed of Yushu Zhenren was not fast, because he also encountered unexpected people.

A few days ago—

"Master Su? Why are you here? ”

Yushu Zhenren met Su Xiuxiu who came alone halfway, but the other party's expression was cold, far from his usual appearance, and he looked strange.

Su Xiuxiu didn't seem to recognize him, but after seeing him dressed in the outfit of the Qingcheng faction, he frowned and said, "The head of Qingcheng? ”

The other party's tone seemed to be a little uncertain, and Yushu Zhenren also felt strange when he heard it, but he still looked at it according to the etiquette: "It's the poor road, I don't know who the head of Su is here?" ”

"Kill."

Su Xiuxiu's indifferent words shocked Yushu Zhenren's heart, and before he could ask again, the other party brazenly drew his sword, and a sword light fell like a splash and exploded, but it was not coming towards him.

Yushu Zhenren turned around suddenly, only to see a black-robed figure shot down by the sword light, and after rolling on the ground a few times, his hands condensed a cloud of black qi and slapped it towards the ground, only to see a black tornado rushing into the sky, straight towards them.

Yushu Zhenren immediately protected An Ping behind him, and took out the sword and pointed it away, scattering the sword light like a star, nailing the black dragon to the ground, causing it to turn into a cloud of black gas and scatter away.

Feeling the power transmitted back by the blade, Yushu Zhenren sighed: "Such a domineering martial arts, who are you?" ”

The black shadow didn't expect someone to come out to stir up the situation, and in a daze, Su Xiuxiu found a flaw, the latter stepped on his feet, and a dodge came behind the man in black, and only one sword made her blood splash.

The man in black fell to the ground with a pain, and the black robe on her body was split in two by the sword light, revealing her true face. ”

That black shadow was the Xuantian Sect Holy Maiden Qian Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiuxiu Jianfeng paused: "You know?" ”

The words fell, but she didn't wait for the two of them to reply, and several sword lights flew out, and the sword was like a wind blade, sealing Qian Xiaoxiao's left and right retreats, forcing the other party to confront her head-on.

Su Xiu's embroidered sword light was like a rainbow, and it was like a waterfall hitting a stone, Qian Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth and condensed a black mark to contend with it, but the invincible dark palm was as fragile as paper in front of this woman, and it was broken with a poke.

Su Xiuxiu slashed the black seal into two pieces with a sword, the red light on her arm flashed, and as another cold light fell, Qian Xiaoxiao vomited blood and retreated, leaving two deep furrows on the ground with her feet.

"Ahem, ahem"

Qian Xiaoxiao got up from the ground holding her chest, staring at the person in front of her with fierce eyes, like a wounded beast, she didn't know what retreat was, and the anger in her eyes could only be dissolved by fighting.

Qian Xiaoxiao wiped a handful of blood from the corners of her mouth, held up a cloud of black gas with her hands, accompanied by a terrifying scream around her body, the black gas gushed out like a spring, and the black mark in her palm took shape again, and spun at high speed.

A little surprise flashed in Su Xiuxiu's eyes, and the corners of her mouth immediately hooked a faint arc: "The hero is a teenager." ”

She raised her left hand and placed it lightly on top of her right arm, the short-lived red streaks that didn't attract anyone's attention.

Su Xiuxiu pointed at the sword edge, and the sword qi roared out, like a fierce horse neighing in the wind, and in an instant, the surrounding wind was fierce, and all the big trees within a radius of a few zhang were broken.

The sword light was like a sharp sword piercing through the black seal, and the black qi that was hit contracted and expanded, and finally merged with the sword light into a rising sun, the burning fireball rose one after another, and the dazzling flash became more and more intense, but when it exploded, the wave of qi set off almost made Yushu Zhenren unable to stand on his feet.

The rain stopped and the clouds disappeared, and Qian Xiaoxiao, who was covered in blood, lay on her back on the ground, her fluctuating chest had been soaked in a pool of scarlet, and the anger and hatred in her eyes also drifted away, turning into an indifferent blandness.

Su Xiuxiu gently grabbed her right arm with her left hand, she took a deep breath, and then walked slowly with her sword, the blade of the sword was slightly raised, and a crescent moon sword arc flew out, sweeping straight towards Qian Xiaoxiao's neck.

"Master Su, and slowly."

I only heard the crisp sound of "ding", and at that moment of life and death, a flying sword suddenly inserted into the battle situation and scattered the sword light.

(End of chapter)