Following the remaining two elders, walking through a verdant wood, slowly going deeper, and after a while, an old man holding a gray fishing rod next to a river was sitting cross-legged on the shore fishing.

"Little friend, I was offended just now, and I hope to bear with me"

The old man turned around, his face full of vicissitudes, and he nodded to the two people behind Su Sheng, they understood it, and left after giving it up.

There were only two people left next to the river, the old man and Su Sheng, I saw his left hand waved out slightly, and a recliner appeared beside him, motioning for Su Sheng to sit down, he didn't ink, he sat down with a butt, Su Sheng didn't know what material this recliner was made of, and it was so comfortable to lie on.

Seeing that Su Sheng's face softened, he smiled slightly, "Old man Sword King Sect Elder Rong Yixu, a small outer door competition is so smoky, it makes Xiaoyou smile."

Rong Yixu?? Easy to be virtual?? Su Sheng couldn't help but be surprised, what a good name.

Su Sheng said, "What you do has nothing to do with me, but you shouldn't mess with me."

Rong Yixu was stunned, he didn't expect Su Sheng to say this, and suddenly smiled bitterly,

"It's our fault that we offended Xiaoyou, dare to ask Xiaoyou what to call it?"

"Su Sheng, a scholar," he said comfortably with his eyes closed.

Rong Yixu couldn't help but jump with his eyelids, scholar?? Just now, he turned people around like that, like a barbaric villager, and even said that he was a scholar, but he still endured it.

"I see that Xiaoyou's bones are amazed, and the strength of his life is amazing, and I dare to ask Xiaoyou where he learned from and where he practiced."

Su Sheng looked at his hypocritical smile, too lazy to talk nonsense with him,

"Don't talk nonsense, master, I'm alone, I have no background, hurry up if you have any means, I'm in a hurry."

Rong Yixu was slightly stunned, he thought that this kid was a disciple of a major sect, but he didn't expect to be alone, but he was still cautious, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face,

"Xiaoyou laughed, I just want to make a friend, I don't have any other ideas."

Su Sheng pursed his lips and said secretly, "I'll see how long you can endure the old thing."

Su Sheng just closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, Rong Yixu looked at Su Sheng who was close at hand, and his right hand holding the fishing rod was clenched and loose, loosened and gripped, and entangled.

Rong Yixu recalled the scene of the battle just now, he was very sure that Su Sheng had almost no aura and pure physical strength, but he was confident that he could break Su Sheng's house, but his subconscious told him that Su Sheng was very dangerous.

Time passed little by little, Su Sheng breathed steadily, closed his eyes comfortably on the recliner, on the other hand, Rong Yixu didn't do anything and was sweating profusely, like sitting on pins and needles, and his right hand holding the fishing rod was a little trembling.

Su Sheng really couldn't stand it, and suddenly said, "Hey, what are you struggling with?" Why is it so ink, I'm really in a hurry, old man".

With a sudden sentence, Rong Yixu was so nervous that his right hand stiffened, and the fishing rod fell directly into the river, his mouth trembled, and he whispered,

"Little friend, old man - I really don't have this idea"

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Su Sheng was directly stunned, looking at his serious expression, he believed it,

"No wonder you can live so long, it's really good"

Rong Yixu's eyes narrowed slightly, trying to make himself look kinder, but his psychology was already scolding,

"You know a fart, if Lao Tzu wasn't so stubborn, how could he survive until now, this cultivation world is full of crises."

What Su Sheng didn't know was that Rong Yixu had already survived two sect masters, and he was still a supreme elder, although he was not the sect master, but his rights were equal to those of the sect master.

"Really, don't do it?" Su Sheng asked again, he was obviously running out of patience.

Rong Yixu's lips trembled, shook his head, and repeated the sentence,

"Xiaoyou really laughed"

Su Sheng slowly stood up and put the chaise longue just now into the storage ring, Rong Yixu's eyelids jumped, this chaise longue was made by him at a lot of expense, and it had the effect of being fresh and tired, but he still dared to be angry.

Su Sheng suddenly thought of something and asked, "Old man, I want to ask you something, what has happened around Lingwu City in recent years, or the birth of Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure or something."

Rong Yixu was stunned, and looked at Su Sheng, now he was even more sure, this kid must have a full background, and the disciples of the sect came down to experience and explore treasures, so he was not surprised like this, because not long ago, a strange thing did happen outside Lingwu City,

"There is indeed one thing that is very strange, in a demonic beast mountain range in the east of Lingwu City, a strange light will be emitted in the middle of the night every month, and it will last for nearly half a year."

When Su Sheng heard this, he couldn't help but wonder, "Is it that thing?"

"Didn't anyone go to investigate?"

"Yes, and there are a lot of them, almost every month around the middle of the month, but they come to nothing," Rong said.

Su Sheng nodded, ready to leave, Rong Yixu was also relieved, this evil star finally left, and then a footstep sounded, Rong Yixu stiffened,

"By the way, old man, remember to announce that the stone is the champion, and besides, he will stay in your Sword King Sect before I come back, if he is missing a hair, hehe, you know", Su Sheng came to Rong Yixu's side, and patted Rong Yixu's shoulder with his palm "gently", the latter trembled, nodded mechanically, and then smiled stiffly,

"Don't worry, little friend, as long as I'm here, I promise - he'll be fine."

Su Sheng nodded with satisfaction, "Wait for the master to come back, and I'll give you something good."

Rong Yixu hurriedly nodded gratefully, and kept muttering, "Don't give gifts, it's a gift if you don't come back."

Su Sheng strode towards the location given by Rong Yixu, as for the matter of the stone, Su Sheng smiled slightly, he believed that this old guy who was afraid of death knew what to do.

After Rong Yixu sensed that Su Sheng was really gone, he suddenly felt a feeling of the rest of his life, and when he thought of Su Sheng's explanation, he suddenly became angry.

"It's all gone, and I still want to command the old man, don't think about it!"

Then he stood up and wanted to clean up the mess, but as soon as he moved, his shoulder went down as if he had been pricked by a needle, and he was in severe pain, and he couldn't help but remember that Su Sheng patted him on the shoulder just now, and his strength at the peak of the Xuan Realm, under his gentle palms, he almost lost all his internal organs, what kind of terrifying power is this, Rong Yixu swallowed his saliva, and suddenly hung his head.

In the ring, no one left, and the barbarian paced anxiously, and the old man on the side was also nervous.

The stone was no longer in the panic before, Su Sheng's back was still shining in front of his eyes, and the young man had found the goal of cultivation at this moment.

At this time, a deep voice came, "I announce that the champion of this tournament is - stone!" ”

All of a sudden, the ring was boiling, some people were happy and some were worried, and the stone finally showed a smile at this moment, looking for Su Sheng's figure, wanting to thank him well.

"Hahahaha, win, win, win", the bloated man fiercely hugged the man next to him in his arms, and his huge belly turned his body into an S-shape.

"In addition, the stone will follow me in my practice, and as for the second place, it is quite heavy. It is also very good, and Elder Fan will teach him his cultivation, so be it, you can disperse."

At this moment, most of the people have left, who worships under whose door, where do they care.

The brute clenched his fists, his face was full of hatred, and the brute tyrant was also angry,

"Old man, I gave you so many resources in vain, and you actually broke my trust, I remember it!"

He pulled the weight and left the Sword King Sect.

Rong Yixu next to the river looked at the hateful face of the barbarians, and he was also helpless, although the barbarians were a little troublesome, but fortunately, there were no too strong people, compared to the sense of crisis brought by Su Sheng, this was nothing.

The Sword King Sect's martial arts tournament also ended here, and this matter was destined to be talked about by everyone in Lingwu City, and after tea and dinner, the mysterious unknown boy became the idol of children in the streets and alleys.

But all this, Su Sheng didn't know, he just wanted to rush to the hinterland of the Demon Beast Mountain Range as soon as possible, that thing couldn't be taken first.