The arrow had been hovering in the air for a long time, and Su Zimu knew that there was not much time left for him.

Wu Zongyi also knew, so he unfolded his sword momentum, guarded the door from wind and rain, and narrowly broke the defense several times, but he blocked it back with a spirit rune.

After a long time of attacking, Su Zimu's heart was on fire, his eyes were condensed, his murderous aura was spurted, and he used all his strength to launch another round of fierce attack.

This time it was no longer a simple physical power, but it sank his consciousness into the center of his eyebrows, directing a trace of electricity to his fist, and hiding it.

The moment the fist and sword collided again, Su Zimu suddenly untied his restraints, crackled and crackled, and a faint invisible arc flashed between the fists and swords.

Wu Zongyi screamed and fell to the ground.

Su Zimu bullied up, and his scarred fist smashed Wu Zongyi's nosebleed: "I'll let you smoke it...... I'm going to let you smoke ......."

followed another hook, which made Wu Zongyi's ear drum buzz: "If you have a whip, will you smoke ......it?"

After the fist was beaten, the teeth and blood flew together: "Lao Tzu recruited you to provoke you, I will let you get an inch, let you rob the people's daughter, and let you not know what to do......"

Su Zimu was also out of the way, it was only one day in this world, he didn't recruit anyone and didn't provoke anyone, but the people of the Wu family came to the door again and again, and he had already held back his anger.

It's just that as a modern person, Su Zimu chose to forbear, rather than revenge.

But he tried his best to find a chance to get out, but he was destroyed by Wu Laosan himself, and at this moment, the anger in his heart exploded like a volcano.

A tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye, Lao Tzu is on the bar with you!

A stormy combination of punches knocked Wu Zongyi into a mess, and he didn't know how many bones were broken, and he was left to hang for his life in one breath.

This injury, ordinary people don't know how many times they have seen Hades, but when they rested on Wu Laosan, they actually survived.

The anger was almost vented, and Su Zimu, who had calmed down, couldn't help but be a little curious, what kind of cultivation did this kid do?

He deeply felt that his biggest problem at the moment was not his lack of cultivation, but that he was too ignorant of the illusory profession of monk, and even the most basic common sense was a mess.

The arrows were still circling and neighing in the air, Su Zimu dragged down the brocade bag on Wu Zongyi's waist, and dragged a few more bags off the horse's back, rushed into the bushes on the side of the road, and ran wildly in the dense jungle with a body of steel and iron.

The road must not be walked, otherwise sooner or later it will be caught by the pursuers, and only by throwing itself into the embrace of the wilderness can it be possible to get rid of the pursuit.

Several guards who could still move exchanged glances, ran away without saying a word, and also rushed into the jungle, throwing Wu Zongyi and the injured guards behind.

In just three or five minutes, Wu Siniang hurried over, looking at the guards who fell to the ground and the half-dead Wu Zongyi, Wu Siniang exclaimed sadly: "Third brother! ”

She flew to Wu Zongyi's side, took out a wax pill the size of a dragon's eye, crushed the wax seal and stuffed it into Wu Laosan's mouth.

The pill was fragrant, melted in the mouth, and the effect of the medicine was immediate, and the originally faint breath was a lot thicker, and he barely opened his eyes.

Wu Zongyi opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

Wu Siniang was angry and anxious: "What are you doing in a daze, you guys, send my third brother back to the city, quickly!" ”

The guards who had been following her responded in unison, and immediately carried Wu Zongyi back to Anping County.

Turning around, Wu Siniang's gaze swept over the seriously injured guards, and her expression was cold: "Who is it?" ”

The only sober guard reluctantly got up, described Su Zimu's clothing and appearance, and told the story of the conflict again.

Wu Siniang's face changed several times, and when she remembered the person she met on the road, her heart suddenly became angry, and she swung her sword and slashed, beheading all the guards who fell to the ground.

Life or death.

Then Leng Leng was expressionless, and coldly spit out a few words: "If the guards are not effective, they should be punished!" ”

Hurriedly returning to Anping County, Wu Siniang met Wu Xiang, a housekeeper who was also in a hurry, as soon as she entered the house.

"Uncle Wu!" Wu Siniang called the housekeeper, "How is the third brother?" ”

Wu Xiang sighed leisurely: "Fourth Miss, the head of the family has already seen Young Master Yi. ”

Wu Siniang's eyes lit up: "What did grandpa say?" ”

"The head of the family said that Young Master Yi's whole body was interrupted by heavy hands, and his life was saved, but his cultivation was exhausted, and his mana was lost, and he was already a waste person who couldn't practice."

Wu Siniang was struck by lightning and petrified on the spot: "How is it possible?" Hopeless? ”

The Wu family is known as a cultivation family, but the descendants of the Wu family are not as beautiful as they imagined, and the most important thing for the head of the family is the cultivation qualifications.

The monks had difficulty giving birth, and the head of the family, Wu Wensheng, had 26 wives and concubines, and gave birth to 37 children, and only one of them had to enter the Yushan Gate to practice.

Although it is a concubine, it is a concubine, and the remaining 36 people are all concubines.

There are 142 grandchildren, and there are only four brothers and sisters with different fathers and mothers who are fortunate enough to worship Yushanmen.

Only these four people can be considered Wu orthodox.

Wu Siniang and Wu Zongyi are close in age, and they have always been the closest, but who expected that it was just a chance encounter, and they actually broke their cultivation.

The descendants of the Wu family who can't practice are useless waste, and Wu Siniang can already imagine what kind of fate the third brother Wu Zongyi will end.

Wu Siniang is angry and hateful, so Wu Zongyi doesn't know self-love, otherwise there are so many bad things, and he won't lose his cultivation; I hate that little slut who took Wu Zongyi hostage, and I hate even more of the monk who beat Wu Zongyi into a waste!

Wu Xiang shook his head: "Unless there is a high-grade heaven and earth treasure, but such a thing cannot be used on the third prince." ”

Wu Siniang bit her lip tightly: "What kind of cultivation is that person?" ”

Wu Zongyi has already practiced the third order of qi, and it is nothing to stay in the monks, compared to ordinary people, he is a god-like existence, plus the magic weapon talisman he carries with him, he was actually beaten into a waste by that person?

"The head of the family said that at least it is a fifth-order solid body, and there may be some strange methods, the fourth lady must be careful."

Wu Siniang nodded: "Got it." ”

Solid body and qi cultivation are comparable, both have just started to practice, but forging body cultivators are rare, and they are two small realms high, Wu Zongyi was not unjustly defeated.

If she knew that Su Zimu's formal cultivation time was only two days, and she was only a fixed body at the moment, she didn't know how she would feel.

Hurriedly rushed to Wu Zongyi's yard, and happened to meet the eldest brother Wu Zongyuan and the second brother Wu Zongxian walking out side by side.

Wu Siniang said hello and was about to enter the courtyard, but was stopped by Wu Zongxian, who had a gloomy face: "Siniang, do you know who injured the third brother?" ”

"I don't know." Wu Siniang shook her head and immediately said what the guard described.

Wu Zongyuan and Wu Zongxian glanced at each other, and the latter nodded: "It's him!" ”

Wu Siniang was stunned: "Who is it?" ”

Wu Zongxian said hatefully: "Su Zimu, the heir of the Demon Lord!" ”

Wu Siniang gasped: "It turned out to be the descendant of the Demon Lord?" ”

Wu Zongyuan instructed: "Siniang, you don't have to ask about this matter again, grandfather has his own plans." ”

"Got it...... Can I go in? ”

Wu Zongyuan nodded: "Go ahead." ”

Soon after, Anping County Feifu sent a message to Yushanmen: Two days ago, the descendant of the Demon Monarch appeared in Anping County and disappeared after seriously injuring his disciple Wu Zongyi......

On another day, Yushanmen informed all places: The heirs of the Demon Lord appeared in Qizhou, and now their pictures and graphics are spread to the world, and all places must be strictly arrested, regardless of life and death!