Chapter 209 I haven't made a move for a long time

The middle-aged martial artist in the lead looked at Su Ji and Yun Qi with complicated eyes, and there was apology on his face, and said, "Regardless of whether Old Man Yu catches your sister Su Ru or not, our duty is not to let you pass."

With the order of the leading middle-aged martial artist, in order to let his family survive, the martial artist rushed to Su Ji and Yun Qi one after another, both with the heart of death.

A few blink of an eye and breath proved that these martial artists were indeed not the opponents of Su Ji and Yun Qi, all of them were lying in the garden, and the death penalty could not be escaped.

Su Ji clapped her hands, Yun Qi didn't make a ruthless move, that is, she knocked out the martial artist who attacked her, and she didn't say anything about Su Ji's approach, to put it bluntly, she ended up like this, it was still a few people who asked for it, it was not okay to offend anyone, but to offend a woman, and not to let you become a cold corpse, he had already shown mercy, which was already very good.

The leading middle-aged martial artist was trampled by Su Ji with five fingers broken and stepped on a leg in a pitiful end, in front of Su Ji, there was no chance to shoot at all, and the martial artists on his side were all lying on the ground, the leading middle-aged martial artist gritted his teeth, looking at this Su Ji who looked soft, but actually very powerful, he really underestimated the strength of Su Ji's girl, bone strength and speed, are not the martial arts of their big masters, combined, can compete.

The middle-aged martial artist in the lead, endured the huge pain from his hand bones and thighs, his forehead was covered with sweat, his face was as pale as paper, but he was still iron-clad, and he did not let out a scream for mercy: "Today...... Planted in your hands, it is inferior to others, if you want to kill or chop, just come casually, if I make a sound, I am not a man! ”

Su Ji was condescending, stepping on the chest of the leading middle-aged martial artist, calmly looking at the broken flowers and plants on the ground, his face was pale, his forehead was full of sweat, and his face was distorted because of pain, his face was calm, as if he had never made a move, and said with a smile: "Today you are not lucky, I met our family master, and I don't care about you."

After Su Ji finished laughing, he withdrew the foot that stepped on the chest of the leading middle-aged martial artist, and the middle-aged martial artist instantly felt the qi and blood surge, and began to cough violently, just for a while, his mouth was already full of blood, and finally he rolled his eyes, and finally fainted.

Su Ji pursed her lips and shook her head, just now I saw that he was talking cold and domineering, and I thought it was so powerful, but it was nothing more than that,

Yun Qi came to Su Ji's side and said, "Let's go, let's go in, find that bullshit Old Man Yu, and see where he is sacred."

Su Ji nodded, took the lead on the gravel road, and walked to the depths of the courtyard, worried and nervous, only hoping that her sister Su Ru was okay.

Continuing on the winding stone road, walking for about half an hour or so, passing by a few pavilions and pavilions, rockeries and flowing water, Su Ji and Yun Qi came to a huge bluestone block, flat paved on top of the clearing.

There are all kinds of famous flowers and plants planted around, pavilions and pavilions stand in a forest, and the flowing water rockery is left behind, and here is a large open space, which is paved with flat big bluestone blocks.

And on the open space, almost on the edge, there are almost three or four floors of exquisite small attics, carved beams and paintings, dragons and phoenixes on it, lifelike, next to this three-story exquisite and elegant small attic, there is another layer of exquisite courtyard building, and the three-story exquisite attic, connected together, Su Ji counted, there are eight one-story exquisite courtyards, ranked in the middle of the three layers of exquisite and elegant attic left and right, four on one side, like the stars and the moon, the middle three-story attic, protect in the middle.

Su Ji also saw that each exquisite courtyard, above the wooden door, are hung with small looking wooden signs, on each wooden plate, carved a number, the most centered three-story attic, carved with a traditional character, and then from left to right, each layer of exquisite courtyard on the wooden plaque, is the traditional character two, three, four...... Until eight.

With the arrival of Su Ji and Yun Qi, from the back of the exquisite courtyard, they walked out one after another, and four or five men with swords on their backs came out of the railing on the top floor of the three-story attic, and also came out of a tall old man with white hair, but his mental face was excellent, wearing festive splendid clothes, and his face calmly looked at Su Ji and Yun Qi who came to the bluestone square.

The tall old man stretched out his hand, gently patted the railing in front of him, his eyes were unwavering, he looked down at Su Ji and Yun Qi, and said in a hoarse voice: "Who is coming?" If you dare to trespass into the house, you know what kind of place this is, and since you are here, you don't have to think about leaving. ”

Su Ji looked at the tall old man standing at the railing of the three-story attic, it seemed that it was the old man Yu, and said coldly: "I came to take my sister Su Ru back, you are the old man Yu, was my sister bought by you?"

Standing on the third floor of the attic, the tall old man holding the railing with both hands, only then did he look down at Su Ji who was speaking, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, don't say it, if you look closely, Su Ji and Su Ru do look a little similar.

A smile appeared on the face of the tall old man Gujing Wubo, and he said: "Don't say it, it's indeed a little similar, you are her sister, you look good, it seems to look much stronger than your sister, a female martial artist?"

Su Ji said with a cold face: "You stinky old thing, you are already a person with half of your body in the ground, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

The tall old man Yu was full of smiles, and stroked a pinch of goatee with disdain, feeling that there was a sense of fairy wind and bones: "Little girl doll, I fancy you, it's your blessing, your sister is in the attic, since your sister is also here, you don't have to go, let's play together at night, you sisters just serve me well, and I promise to let you eat and drink spicy food."

Su Ji spat out a mouthful of saliva, her face was full of disgust and anger, her voice was extremely cold, and she said: "I originally thought that I would not kill much, I could discuss it well, and I could discuss it with you, but now it seems that you old thing, you have lost your conscience, and today next year will be the sacrifice day of your old thing!"

Old Man Yu didn't care at all, the clouds were light and the wind was light, he looked up at the sky, and his mood was to follow the cloudless sky, just as good, he patted the railing lightly, and said softly: "Catch her for me, I'll bathe and change clothes, and wait for her!"

After saying this, Old Man Yu looked at Su Ji's body with great interest, swallowed his saliva unabashedly, and seemed to have a beautiful and mysterious picture in his mind, this Su Ru's sister looked even more flavorful, I don't know what kind of lovely picture it will be when I conquer her under him, Old Man Yu is already a little impatient.

Reluctantly retracting his gaze, Old Man Yu turned around and walked back to the back room with his hands behind him.

The four men with swords on their backs and indifferent faces waited until the old man Yu on the third floor returned to the room, so they didn't say a word and drew their swords directly

Out of the sheath, his body exuded a fierce sword aura.

Looking at Su Ji and Yun Qi, their faces were expressionless, as if they were looking at a dead person.

Yun Qi glanced at the four sword cultivators who had drawn their swords out of their sheaths and exuded sharp sword qi fluctuations on their bodies, and said, "Su Ji, there are just four sword cultivators, two of us, just split equally, what do you think?"

Su Ji didn't care at all, or didn't put these four sword cultivators in her eyes at all, nodded and said, "Of course you can, there's no problem."

The four sword cultivators, naturally, are the dead soldiers who Old Man Yu spent a lot of money to invite back, the masters of the nursing home, and the strongest sword cultivators among them

The strength realm has reached the consummation of the sword master, and it is only one step away from stepping into the strength realm of the Sword Sect, which is obviously not a problem.

Hearing the conversation between Su Ji and Yunqi, I couldn't help but feel a little funny, and I even singled out two of them, thinking that it was so easy to chop melons and vegetables.

The four sword cultivators glanced at each other, and one of them spoke: "Let's go together, Old Man Yu's meaning is already obvious, the woman stays, and the man kills!"

The four sword cultivators naturally knew what Old Man Yu meant, and they also knew Old Man Yu's preferences, that is, he liked to play with young and beautiful women, as for this old man who seemed to be older than them, he naturally didn't have to be polite, and he wouldn't leave anything alive.

After the four sword cultivators looked at each other, they began to shoot in unison, and the sharp and rich sword qi suddenly rose into the sky in the courtyard, cutting the void with bursts of distortion.

The rich and powerful sword qi roared through the air and fell towards Su Ji and Yun Qi, cutting through the spatial aura and enveloping Su Ji and Yun Qi.

When the four sword cultivators made a move, Su Ji sneered, looking at the sword qi that was like a big net intertwined, falling towards himself and the old man Yunqi, and the martial arts true qi on his body was majestic, and he handed out a punch at the sword qi that fell.

Yun Qi opened his palm, and the ripples of the surrounding spatial breath began to fluctuate, and when the ripples of the spatial breath disappeared, in Yun Qi's hand, a silver long sword appeared, exuding bursts of terrifying cold coercion, and before he could make a move, he had already blocked the sword qi that had been sprinkled down, and it couldn't fall on his body at all.

Su Ji glanced at the old man Yun Qi on the other side, and could feel the terrifying sword pressure, which also enveloped herself, to be honest, Su Ji saw Yun Qi make a move for the first time today, and the sword qi power emanating from Yun Qi's body alone made Su Ji feel very uncomfortable.

If she hadn't been to the Fengyang Secret Realm, in the face of the terrifying aura emanating from this Yunqi, Su Ji would have felt despair and extremely cold killing intent, and she might not even have the courage to make a move, or she wouldn't have the ability to make a move?

It wasn't until Yun Qi had an extra silver long sword in his hand and felt the terrifying coercion that the two sword cultivators, who chose to deal with Yun Qi and disdained him, finally changed their faces.

Yun Qi just exuded a terrifying and coercive aura from his body, blocking their fierce and rich sword qi, and Yun Qi hadn't made a move yet!

And when the terrifying cold coercion emanating from Yun Qi's body enveloped the two sword cultivators, the faces of the two sword cultivators had changed greatly, because both of them were shocked to find that the breath in their bodies was working, as if they were suppressed by freezing, and there was a stagnation, which also meant that in the face of Yun Qi, the two sword cultivators instantly had no chance to make a move.

This is something that the two sword cultivators never expected, without the opportunity and ability to shoot, how to fight, it is purely that I am a fish and a man, and I am vulnerable to a sword.

Yun Qi sighed, he had been silent for many years, and he didn't know how long he hadn't made a move, and he couldn't imagine that he was facing so many minions who were vulnerable and couldn't even resist the pressure of his own breath?