Three quarters of the unitary hour, light rain.

Jiang Wang sat in front of the threshold of Xunyang Houfu.

Xiao Yu carried a long sword and practiced swinging his sword in the rain and fog.

Zhao Yan, on the other hand, paints under the eaves.

The moon is not very round tonight.

But Du Yu in the Du Mansion in Nancheng Lane, his eyes were very round.

He was having dinner at home, accompanied by Su Lingyi and Du Yanruo.

Of course, Du Zicheng's son of law was driven back to the room directly, and he didn't have anything to eat.

But just as Su Lingyi was toasting him and his face was full of happiness, a loud noise suddenly sounded outside.

A servant came in a panic to report.

It was the Black Flame Army who demolished the gate of the Du family.

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Du Yu remembered the tragic experience of being beaten a few days ago.

Shan Saiyu was holding a bright silver spear, and behind him were a hundred black flame knights.

The Nancheng Lane in front of Dedu's house was blocked.

The slight drizzle also washed the black armor on their bodies.

The Black Flame Army is doing things, and the people on the street have to avoid it, so as not to hurt the innocent.

But the matter of the Black Flame Army directly hitting the Du family also spread throughout Huncheng in the fastest time.

Du Yu had a gloomy face and said, "Commander Shan, what do you mean by this?" ”

Shan Qiyu sneered, and directly held the gun against Du Yu's head, "I didn't enjoy beating you last time, I want to fight again, do you have an opinion?" ”

Du Yu was annoyed and ashamed and said angrily: "It's too much to deceive people! ”

"My daughter is a senior apprentice of Yuyuan Academy, and you are just a soldier of the Hou's Mansion, Huncheng is not surnamed Jiang, is it really time for Xunyang to wait for Yiyantang?!"

Shan Qiyu was very arrogant, and said bluntly: "That's the little marquis is low-key, as long as the little marquis is willing, Huncheng can be surnamed Jiang." ”

Du Yu really didn't expect that Shan Qiyu would dare to say such a thing.

Su Lingyi stepped forward at this time and said: "I didn't expect the Black Flame Army to be so rampant, if you say it too much, Xunyang Houfu has a self-respecting army, but there is a suspicion of rebellion." ”

When facing the monster Aoyin on the street, he felt that he had been tricked by Jiang Wang again.

It's obviously strong, but it's pretending to be weak.

But even if Jiang Wang is a great monk, he is too presumptuous.

If you put on the hat of rebellion, no matter how powerful Xunyang Houfu is, it will be difficult to escape the end of stealing the family and destroying the clan.

He felt it was a great opportunity.

And it's an opportunity to deliver it straight to your door.

But Shan Qiyu didn't pay attention to Su Lingyi at all.

Although the little marquis asked him to figure out who in the Du family invited the leaver, Shan Qiyu felt that the little marquis was too kind.

It doesn't matter who he is, he directly serves the Du family in a pot, which is simple and easy.

What is rebellious or not, as long as it is not spread out, what does it matter?

At this time, Du Zicheng ran out of the room.

Shan Saiyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Break his leg first." ”

Du Zicheng: "......"

A man walked out of the Black Flame Army.

walked straight towards Du Zicheng.

Du Yanruo immediately drew his sword out of the sheath and said with a cold face: "Who dares to touch my brother!" ”

A silver spear swept out in an instant.

Du Yanruo was directly knocked to the ground.

followed by Du Zicheng's screams.

Du Yu was scared silly.

"Martial arts of the Third Realm!" Du Yanruo watched his younger brother have his leg broken, and hatred gushed out of his eyes.

She has attacked the trick more than 600 times, which seems to be a lot, but she has only just begun to build the foundation, which is why the number of monks is scarce.

Mo said that the martial artists of the Third Realm who had strengthened all the internal organs to the extreme, and the martial artists of the Second Realm alone could easily beat her four or five.

The initial realm of Jianghu martial arts is a level that ordinary people can achieve by relying on exercise.

And the second realm is like a monk, who needs to perceive the existence of Qi.

But it can only be made to adhere to the surface of the skin, and when it is repaired to the peak, it can be invulnerable.

The martial arts of the third realm can make Qi flow through the limbs and hundreds of remains, endure for a long time, and even use the Qi eaves to walk the wall, which is already a real step into the ranks of masters, and it is easy to fight a hundred enemies.

The Fourth Realm Martial Artist already possessed the strength to rival that of a true monk.

Monks who are just starting out can only retreat in the face of the martial artists of the Four Realms.

Su Lingyi has been deflated since he came to Huncheng, and he feels that now is finally the time for him to show his talents.

He was only one step away from being a real monk.

He is very confident that as long as he does not face martial artists above the peak of the Three Realms, he can be invincible.

It's one thing to be afraid of Jiang Wang, but it doesn't mean that anyone can come to the door to humiliate.

"It's really a vulgar martial artist." Su Lingyi stepped forward to help Du Yanruo up, putting on a masterful demeanor, "Today, I will let you deeply understand the biggest difference between a monk and a martial artist. ”

His voice had just fallen.

The sword at his waist was unsheathed on its own.

No matter what the Black Flame Sergeant who broke Du Zicheng's leg did, he couldn't get rid of the lock of the flying sword.

"If a monk refines Qi, then the Qi of heaven and earth is used, and the martial artist can only use Qi to refine his physique, even if his physique is tempered, it will be in vain if he can't beat the enemy."

Sergeant Black Flame wore a mask of blue fangs, and although he couldn't see his expression, there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

He looked at Su Lingyi, who was gushing and showing his superiority, and swung his gun violently, directly sweeping the flying sword down.

followed by a big stride, swept through thousands of troops, and slapped Su Lingyi in the face with a heavy shot.

Condescendingly looking at Su Lingyi, who was vomited blood by a shot and was lying on the ground and howling miserably, the Black Flame Sergeant sneered: "As long as the strength is strong enough, all problems are not problems, not to mention that you are not a monk, just with a flying sword, where do you get your sense of superiority." ”

Su Lingyi never expected that the slap in the face would come so quickly.

He was not wrong, but he overestimated his own ability.

Even if he was only one step away from the door, he was not a real monk after all.

If he encounters an ordinary martial artist of the Three Realms, he will indeed be able to get what he wants.

But in the face of the battle-hardened Black Flame Army, his thoughts were just one idea.

Shan Qiyu actually has some jealousy of Su Lingyi, after all, Yuyuan Academy is not easy to offend, but since this is already the case, it is better to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so as not to give birth to the spring breeze again.

He glanced at the Black Flame Sergeant.

Sergeant Blackflame understood.

Raise the bright silver spear in his hand high.

Su Lingyi, who was wailing alternately with Du Zicheng, saw this scene, didn't care about the severe pain on his face, and lost his voice: "I'm from Yuyuan Academy, you have to think clearly about the consequences of killing me!" When Cai Jiaoxi comes to Huncheng, your entire Hou Mansion will be uprooted! ”

Shan Qiyu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "If you want to say that, then I have to kill you." ”

Du Yan dragged Du Yanruo tightly at this time, and the picture in front of him reminded him of the scene when Xunyang Hou led the Black Flame Army into Huncheng, suppressed all ethnic groups, and hung the banner of the Black Flame Army all over the city.

In the face of Xunyang, many wealthy families were unlucky.

Although Xunyang Hou only troubles those rich families in the fish and meat township, there are also those rich families who have a sect background.

It's like Du Yanruo studying at Yuyuan Academy.

Even if the sect back then could not be compared with the Yuyuan Academy at all, Xunyang Hou dared to directly hit that sect with a group of martial artists, but the final result was that the sect sent monks to apologize to Xunyang Hou.

In the eyes of Du Xuan, who had not yet started at that time, Xunyanghou was simply a god-like existence.

Because how dare mortals argue with immortals?

Du Yu now knew that immortals and monks were not the same thing, but for ordinary people, what was the difference?

Because of the downfall of the Hou Mansion, Du Yu gradually forgot about this matter.

There was also Du Yanruo who worshiped Yuyuan Academy, which made him a little carried away.

Maybe the Hou Mansion is no longer the Hou Mansion it once was, but the Black Flame Army is still the Black Flame Army led by Xunyang Hou.

Looking at Su Lingyi's hysterical appearance at the moment, Du Yu recalled the fear of being dominated by Xun Yanghou, and even began to complain about Su Lingyi in his heart.

Thinking of these years, although there have been many ridicules about Xunyang Houfu, when the Du family's forces did not really suppress the Houfu, they often told their family members not to take the initiative to provoke.

Now the only person who can provoke the Black Flame Army is Su Lingyi, an outsider.

Du Zicheng, who had been holding his legs and howling, had been completely ignored.

Du Yan just wanted to pull Du Yanruo away.

After all, he is also from Huncheng, as long as the fault is not in the Du family, he feels that things can still be discussed.

Just when the Black Flame Sergeant was about to kill Su Lingyi.

A gust of wind suddenly blew in the sky above the Du family.

Shan Saiyu's expression changed slightly.

His figure swept out as soon as possible.

Directly snatched the bright silver spear in the Black Flame Sergeant's hand, waved his arm, and smashed it towards Su Lingyi with extremely fierce force!

Boom!

Click!

The bright silver spear had already smashed Su Lingyi's right hand, and the entire ground was cracked.

Su Lingyi just screamed and passed out.

But Shan Saitama's face was ugly.

Because the place where he fell was Su Lingyi's head.

Looking at a figure that appeared out of thin air in the Du family's house, Shan Qiyu scolded secretly, and smashed it with a shot that was even more powerful than just now.

"Presumptuous!"

The visitor was dressed in a gray robe, with a thin body and a withered face, but his eyes were particularly sharp.

He stretched out his hand at this moment and flicked his fingers at Shan Saiyu, and the bright silver spear flew directly from Shan Saiyu's hand, nailed deep into the wall, and his tail trembled violently.

And Shan Saiyu took more than ten steps back one after another, and the tiger's mouth was already bleeding.

"Cai Jiaoxi!" Du Yanruo shouted.

Cai Tanggu waved his sleeves lightly, and Su Lingyi, who was lying on the ground and fainted, was directly lifted up and slowly fell to Du Yanruo's side.

He looked at the hundreds of Black Flame Knights who were waiting in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "You are the Huncheng garrison? Why did you dare to kill the students of my Yuyuan Academy, if there is no reason to satisfy me, I will crush your bones to ashes. ”

Shan Qiyu lowered his trembling arm and grinned: "The reason you want is very simple, the Du family secretly invited the leaver to assassinate the little marquis, which is a great crime, and the person surnamed Su is to blame." ”

It is not easy to be a marquis in the Sui Kingdom.

That's not something you can get by merit.

Assassinating the son of the marquis is an unforgivable sin.