Two long swords hanging over the central street.

Song Shu, who stepped on the white-skinned sword, had a solemn face, staring at Su Qingming below, and the more he looked at it, the more thrilling it became.

He muttered: "A sword broke through the distance of thirty zhang from the central street, and did not use the slightest mana, what kind of lethal power is this?" ”

"At least it's close to the Divine Journey Realm, it's a ruthless person." He Zhijian, who stepped on the pitch-black sword weapon, had a complicated face, and said: "He deliberately hid his mana, someone is just a cave true primordial realm, it seems to be nonsense, handing out this sword requires a lot of savings, without the mana of the back realm, it is impossible to have such a huge sword qi." ”

He Zhijian paused, and sneered: "It's just that he is a beginner realm, and if he can hand out this sword, he can also rival the cultivators of the later realm." The first seat of Yifeng really lives up to its name, and it has some means, and it seems that it is indeed worthy of Qingping. Those who went to the princess's mansion to provoke were all a bunch of fools, and they didn't want to think about what kind of person Lu Lin was, the heir he fancied could be a vulgar person? ”

"Now it seems that no one will trouble him in the future." Song Shu's eyes swept through the crowd below one by one, and it was not surprising that all he saw were sluggish faces, and he said calmly: "This fight is very good, no one loses and no one wins." Senior Brother caught this sword and didn't use mana, and the cultivators of Yingfu also began to pay attention to their physique? ”

"Senior brother should not be looked down upon." He Zhijian calmed down: "This one on Central Street, he is better than me." If it were me, I would be a little more embarrassed than him if I wanted to take this sword. ”

"Emperor Wu City has changed its master, if Red Anger doesn't come out, the monster in Demon City will be idle." Song Shu sighed softly: "No one wants to come out, the arrow shoots the first bird, if you are approached by the martial idiot Fufeng, winning or losing is not a good thing." ”

"Winning or losing is not a good thing, like you can win and help the wind?" When He Zhijian heard this name, he couldn't help but sneer, and asked with a playful face: "Being found by Fufeng to the Song family, even if you Song Shu uses all the treasures given by the family, what result can you change?" ”

Song Shu looked aggrieved, and he said angrily: "Your words have to be light, who swore to be the first person of the younger generation, but when he went out to practice, he was severely taught a lesson in the Hopeless Sea?" ”

He Zhijian stopped smiling, and his complexion gradually returned to normal.

He sighed softly, recited the sentence "Suffering is a blessing" in his heart, and then said solemnly word by word: "Shanyuan Daoren, Red Anger, Fufeng, the three of them Before the Great Dynasty Meeting, no one was their opponent. ”

This statement is true.

Song Shu did not refute.

He looked at the first seat of the peak holding Qingping on the central street, and suddenly his mind moved.

"What about this one named Su Qingming?"

"He definitely won't school" He Zhijian glanced at it, rubbed his eyebrows, and said: "His strength is good, but he doesn't give me the kind of pressure of red anger and Fufeng, let alone Shanyuan Daoist, I always feel that the feeling he gave me is completely different from the Shanyuan Daoist who hid his strength at that time. ”

Song Shu nodded and said, "Indeed, this person named Su Qingming is an elusive person. I even suspected that he was right that he only had those people in the first realm outside. ”

He Zhijian brushed his thoughts.

The elder brother of Guozijian carefully recalled every detail of Central Avenue and found that he could not see the slightest clue.

The more masters there are, the fewer useless actions there are in the duel, Su Qingming played against the senior brother, and after standing at a fixed distance, all he did was the two actions of raising the sword and handing the sword, which were impeccable and impeccable.

He Zhijian Zhengse said: "He can cut this sword, there is a little means, this fight is not lost or won, but this is not enough, even if you add those messes that sound bluffing, it is not enough." The title of the Immortal Demon List is nothing, if the Shanyuan Daoist is not on the Star List, then who cares about this list of Red Anger and Fufeng? ”

He paused and continued, "If Red Fury and Fufeng aren't on this list either, then what will we care about this list?" ”

Song Shu understood what He Zhijian meant.

He said softly: "Su Qingming is an interesting person, there is still a long time before the Great Dynasty Meeting, after this fight, it is very likely that the Lord of the Netherworld Division will target him, and it has not been peaceful recently, according to the Lord of the Netherworld, he has never missed, I don't know if it will cover Su Qingming's door." ”

"I don't know anything else, but one thing I know very well."

He Zhijian said lightly: "Su Qingming and Senior Brother, no matter which one these two people choose as the master of the Netherworld, they will miss out, and they may even confess themselves." ”

"It's intuition." After He Zhi saw it, he heard a strange sneer.

He frowned, his gaze looking in a certain direction from the eaves.

The gloom that had been eavesdropping on the conversation between the two and shrunk on the eaves of the house, when he heard this, his expression became indifferent and disdainful, he had finished reading the sword on the central street, and had already confirmed the object of the next hunt, so there was no need to stay here anymore, and he should have left a long time ago.

It's just that the eldest gentleman of the Yang family and Guozijian rarely heard these words, and when he heard the end, he couldn't help but sneer.

He didn't hide the sneering laughter that was so soft.

When He Zhijian and Song Shu heard the voice and looked at the eaves, the Lord of the Netherworld Division had already melted into the darkness Dang Zheng

"The Lord of the Netherworld sounds terrifying."

Song Shu said with disgust: "It sounds good, it is broad, it is weak and strong, it is white, it is just a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats, and it can only walk in the dark, sneaky." ”

The killers of the Shadow Hall are the most hated, and almost all talented cultivators are afraid of this group of killers who never show their true faces.

The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light.

Always rely on sneak attacks and assassinations, and this is what disgusts the killers of the underworld.

The smoky central street.

Yang Yuanying shook his sleeves, his face was not good-looking, he had been conceited before, he didn't retreat or make a move, he resisted a sword like this, and when the sword was about to end, he found that his words were really slapping himself in the face.

Su Qingming, who can be on the list of immortals and demons, is indeed not an idle person.

He exhaled a breath, and the air in his lungs was squeezed violently, fighting against people, especially with sword cultivation, an unreasonable sword cultivator like Su Qingming, only competing with one sword, then there was only one breath.

If you are short of breath, this sword can be followed without mana, or another.

The killing power of this sword is extraordinary, and the most terrifying thing is that Su Qingming did not use mana.

Mana is attached to the sword qi, with different breaths from the master's cultivation, some can explode, some are cold, or hot, if these sword intents are attached to the sword qi, it will bring more trouble to the senior brother.

A sword is like this, a sword is like this, this is still teasing?

The young man who collected the sword stood outside the smoke and dust, Su Qingming gently stretched out a hand, patted the dust that fell on his shoulder, and said calmly: "Revealed." ”

This grievance with the Yang family can be regarded as being revealed.

Yang Yuanying shook his sleeves, took a deep breath at this moment, and said, "Okay." That's it. ”

This is the ending that both sides want to see.

At this point, Su Qingming did not look at the senior brother on the other side of the central street again, but turned around and left directly.

The sword was handed to the elder brother.

Show it to the capital Chang'an City.

Give the whole a look down.

Let them see clearly who Lu Lin's disciple, Zhuo Jianzun's descendant, took over the first seat of a peak.

The Ma-robed Daoist maintained the order of the Central Avenue and made way for Su Qingming and Li Shu.

The white wooden carriage was waiting not far away, Su Qingming and Li Shu boarded the carriage together, and heard the noise outside gradually sounding, and the white horse kicked the bluestone slab and stepped on the snow chips in a dull manner.

Li Shu laughed, and he said softly: "Su Qingming, you are more powerful than I imagined. ”

Su Qingming pursed her lips and smiled slightly.

There was nothing on the way, and the matter invited by the government was naturally yellow, Li Shu sent Su Qingming back to the mansion, and the white wooden carriage left slowly.

Su Qingming stood in front of the door of the mansion, and the ma-robed Taoists on both sides didn't know what a sensational thing this mansion master had done outside.

The young man's face was a little pale, he pursed his lips tightly, stood in front of the door, and knocked lightly on the door.

Zhuo Ruya, who woke up from reading in a trance, ran all the way and opened the door.

Under the girl's stunned gaze, Su Qingming insisted on stepping into the threshold, took two steps, and when the door of the mansion closed, he finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

There was a stone bench in the courtyard, Su Qingming sat down, his face suddenly turned three points white, he didn't turn around to look at the girl, but kept adjusting his breathing, the sweat all over his body had wet his robe, and his breathing became heavy.

The reason for everything was because he forcibly mobilized the "mana liquid" in the vortex to hand over the sword.

Su Qingming's mind was groggy.

The girl asked worriedly, "You went out to fight?" ”

Su Qingming reluctantly smiled and said softly: "Don't worry, you didn't lose, you didn't suffer." ”

The girl pursed her lips, not knowing what to do.

When she saw Su Qingming turn around, she suddenly panicked.

Su Qingming's eyebrows seemed to be torn apart, the scarlet blood droplets were viscous, penetrating the skin, and gradually solidifying, unlike his own "sword hidden", the scarlet in the heart of Su Qingming's eyebrows was real blood, and after penetrating the skin, it flowed on his cheeks.

Su Qingming felt a little warm.

He regretted it a little and took out five drops of mana essence

If you take less, there should not be such serious consequences.

From the moment he handed out the sword, Su Qingming sensed the abnormality of his body, his body was no longer light, but heavy as iron, his consciousness was blurred, and the effect of regurgitation was extremely strong.

He can't show it in front of other people.

Including Li Shu.

So Su Qingming barely had a single superfluous word.

He grinned and said, "Don't bear it, girl." ”

The word heart did not come out.

The girl's shadow turned into three, and three became nine, and she was in a trance.

The young man sitting on the stone bench fell with a pop with the back of his head to the ground.