A knife-like sound burst through the air, and several leaves were cut in half and fell from the tree.

Everyone looked in the direction where the sound came from, although the sound of horses' hooves was still some distance away from them, it was obvious that the person who spoke couldn't wait to see Su Ci.

For the figure of the man had already appeared, and the man's navy blue robe was blown by the wind under the telling run.

Su Ci's black and white eyes were also very obvious in the dark night, and he stared at the middle-aged man running in front of him with a solemn expression.

Yang Xiao took a step forward and stood right in front of everyone.

He stared keenly and firmly at the middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man looked at the young man who was very wary of him, and fell to the ground with a little dust, and then he laughed a few times, and his laughter was very hearty, as if he was enlivening the atmosphere.

But the tense atmosphere and unkind gaze did not change any way.

Duan Ming was full of hostility, and his hot eyes were even a little worse, and the spear that he had put down was lifted again.

The middle-aged man's laughter gradually subsided, his expression was very natural, even if he didn't get a response from Su Ci, he didn't feel embarrassed.

Instead, he stepped forward.

Duan Ming stood up with a gun, Mu Liangyun's body arched slightly, and he would be ready to draw his knife at any time.

Su Ci looked at him quietly and said, "So late at night, does the landlord have the goods?"

The person in front of him is the owner of Baihe Shenglai Building, named Li Zhaoyun, the real creditor of Su Temple.

Shenglailou belongs to Qianbai, and now that Qianbai has fallen, it stands to reason that Shenglailou should not still be there, but Li Zhao, who is now standing in front of Su Ancestral Hall, is very decent.

The wide robe was draped over his shoulders, perhaps because his shoulders were wider than ordinary people, and even when he came at a gallop, his wide robe did not fall.

A horse came running from behind, and then stopped beside Li Zhaoyun.

The horse was very tall, with very rare gray hair, and a long mane that was unruly pizzan, and some of which were even raised high.

This is a military horse and a famous horse.

Seeing his master, he rubbed towards Li Zhaoyun affectionately, and then walked towards the dark night very consciously.

Li Zhaoyun was still holding a whip in his hand, and he saluted very respectfully towards the Su Temple and said, "Mr. Su." ”

His voice was flat, and he couldn't hear the slightest reluctance.

Su Ci knew that Li Zhaoyun was once a person in the imperial ace army, and the background behind him was very deep, so he didn't think it was strange that his Shenglai Building had not fallen, which was also one of the reasons why he called him the landlord.

He walked forward, all the way through Yang Xiao.

Mu Liangyun was about to follow, but a young girl followed Su Ci's side and didn't give him a chance to cut in line.

Very stunned, he looked at Duan Ming on the side, Duan Ming's head tilted upwards at a forty-five degree angle, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly, the meaning was obvious, what do you want a big man like you to do if there is a little girl.

Mu Liangyun glared at him angrily and looked back at Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao nodded firmly at him, signaling not to take action.

The sound of horses' hooves in front of them was getting louder and louder, and they all knew very well that it was Li Zhaoyun's people.

It must not be a good thing for this person to appear here at this time.

Because, they have always been against each other.

"There are a lot of people brought by the landlord, it seems that there is a big deal," Su Ci said with a smile, and his tone was very easy-going.

Of course, Li Zhaoyun knew what Su Ci meant, but unfortunately, this time, he didn't plan to let Su Ci go easily, so his originally respectful eyes for Su Ci became very serious.

He said coldly: "Mr. Su knows that Xinghong is half my nephew.

Xinghong, naturally Duan Xinghong, Duan Dagongzi.

Duan Ming said bluntly: "Nima, eat grass, you want to slander us?"

Li Zhaoyun didn't look at him, stared at Su Ci and said: "Is there still someone here who can hurt my nephew, a few people have some old grudges with my nephew, I know, but you are all classmates, I think it's just a small fight, and you have never interfered with anything, but I didn't expect that you would dare to do such an evil thing," he bit the evil two sons very tightly,

His head is very large and round.

Because he has no hair, he looks more round, his lips are thick, and he grins when he grits his teeth, which makes his extremely round head a little deformed.

"Although I am not a person from Xilin, I often listen to the master's way of benevolence, and recite the Mingde Sutra from time to time, and I know that Dean Gu often says that Xilin students, friendship comes first, and victory and defeat are second," his eyes finally looked at Duan Xinghong in a pool of blood, but there was no trace of pain on his face,

Su Ci looked at this middle-aged man who was acting very seriously very quietly, and was reluctant to interrupt him.

"Mr. Su's status is respected, and he doesn't dare to be disrespectful, but my nephew can't die in vain, so ......"

As soon as he said this, his dim gaze suddenly brightened, and he looked at Su Ci.

And Su Ci looked behind him Li Zhaoyun, and a group of warriors on fast horses came to the dust.

There were not many people coming, but the road in this dense forest was limited, and the four horses went back side by side, a total of five columns.

Unlike the people with Duan Xinghong's belt, everyone on the horse showed their true faces, and there were a few Su Ancestral Halls who still knew each other.

The corners of Li Zhaoyun's mouth curled into a secret smile and said, "So... I hope that you, come with me and find someone who is qualified to hear this case. ”

The deer beside him was very angry, and his little hands were clenched tightly.

She was afraid that she would be angry when she spoke now, so she kept holding back, and there was another person who was also holding back his words.

Duan Ming snorted heavily, and the gun that fell on the ground sank deeper and deeper, what he couldn't stand the most was that he was threatened and slandered, and he had to pretend to be silent.

Su Ci looked at Li Zhaoyun with sharp eyes, and said seriously: "Duan Xinghong's death has nothing to do with us. ”

Hearing this, Duan Ming felt that the Su Temple in front of him had changed a little and became stupid.

Su Ci didn't give Li Zhaoyun a chance, his tone suddenly rose, and he swept the twenty horsemen behind Li Zhaoyun at a glance, Li Zhaoyun was born in the most powerful ace army of the Dalin Empire, and he had followed the powerful black armor Xuancai, and the cavalry under his command must be extraordinary.

"You're in too much of a hurry, have you seen their wounds?"

Su Ci calmed down, handed the Ziwei sword in his hand to Rulu, and continued: "I can tell you that everyone's wounds on the ground are exactly the same, whether it is the length, width, or the position where they fall, there is no doubt that this kind of swordsmanship is a person's sword." ”

"If you want to take me to meet someone, I can refuse, among the friends behind me, only one person uses a sword, but you know very well that he can't even beat Duan Xinghong, how can he kill ten people who are far stronger than him by himself. ”

Li Zhaoyun listened to his unhappy and slow words, and his brows furrowed slightly.

At this moment, he was very uncomfortable, although Su Ci walked slowly in front of him, his afterglow never left Li Zhaoyun.

He looked pensive, but his thick eyebrows moved closer to the center of his eyebrows, and his gaze began to move downward, finally landing on his toes.

He would love to people, but people aren't there.

He suddenly raised his head, looked at the Su Ancestral Hall, and said, "Now, even the beggars in the ruined temple in the eastern city of Baihe already know that Mr. Su is a cultivator who has entered the realm of the grandmaster, and it is very coincidental that Mr. Su's sword is also very fast. ”

He once said that in the face of the enemy, he must not give the other party any chance to fight back, there must be no mercy, and there can be no nonsense, so of course he practiced the fast sword.

Just like the sword that Su Ci came out of in the mountain rain this morning, it was very fast, but it was still not as fast as Zisu, but it was purely a difference in cultivation.

"Mr. is on the Cebu Mountain, a sword arrives at Taihe, who is the sword master, Mr. can retreat from the sword master, and in the end, with the power of one person, he retreated from the four major factions, and the prestige spreads throughout the entire Dalin, is it difficult to kill a few warriors in the Kaiyuan realm?"

Su Ci laughed, and he realized that he was already so famous.

He looked at Lu'er and said, "Is my prestige so wide?"

Lu'er also smiled, his big eyes flashed brightly, and the chick nodded like a peck of rice: "Of course, Childe's prestige is wide, and it is wider than the earth." ”

To this answer, he was satisfied, but it was not enough.

He looked back, looked at the four people behind him and asked, "Am I really a celebrity?"

Duan Ming saw his stinky and complacent appearance, and wanted to go up and smoke him, but at this time he still had to give face, so he said: "Your mother wrote to you yesterday to ask you to go home for dinner, saying that you are shining on the lintel, don't fool around outside." ”

Mu Liangyun also said: "Yesterday, Miss Shen said that it doesn't matter if you have money or not, the main thing is that she wants to share the hardships with the person she likes, and she still owes the landlord 30,000 taels of silver with you." ”

Gao Mumen held a green leaf in his mouth, and he blew it away, and looked at Su Ci very unhappily and said: "Yesterday, my daughter-in-law broke up with me, and she actually said that I was not motivated, but I still came to pick you up today, you know, I can't afford to mess with you now." ”

Hearing these words, Su Ci couldn't help but laugh.

The deer burst out laughing, like a lark on a branch, but leaning back and forth as if it were about to fall.

Su Ci looked at Yang Xiao, he knew very well that this guy didn't like to praise others the most.

But Yang Xiao thought about it for a while, and still said: "You are now similar to the phoenix of Donglin, and you are more redundant than the gentleman of Xilin." ”

The corners of Su Ci's eyes were slightly curved, his face was refreshed, and he raised his hand to point at Yang Xiao and said: "Sure enough, you are the most listenable, unlike the three of them, who beat around the bush and are weird." ”

"Landlord, beat him, we won't help," Mu Liangyun and the three shouted in unison.

Duan Xinghong's big and round face was very red, because he was very angry, and his anger spread, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Although you are in a respected position now, you still have to pay back the money you owe me," Yang Xiao said coldly, and there was no emotion in his tone.

These words also blocked Li Zhaoyun, and his face turned even redder.

"You've gone too far," Su said.

"Who made you famous, didn't say anything at all,"

Su Ci was about to refute, but Yang Xiao still said lightly: "You really don't plan to take care of the person behind you?"

Li Yunzhao's face, which was originally filled with anger, instantly softened.

"Sir is famous, but no one knows that Sir has returned to White River yet. ”

"Ye Han, sir, please!"

The night wind rises, and the war horses move.

Lu'er looked at the slowly approaching war horse, and the crape myrtle sword appeared in her hand with a glow.

Su Ci stopped him and said, "I'll go with you, but it's just me." ”

He said so much just to get a few friends out, and he believed that Li Zhaoyun knew Lu'er's identity and would not move him to provoke Taichu at the same time.