In the spring of the sixth year of Yuan Qi.

It is bordered by the town of Baihe to the south.

Between the mountains, the clouds and mist are thick and the drizzle is continuous.

A mocking voice came from the mountain road: "Su Ci, Su Bao, Su Da Zhuangyuan, how is it?"

On the muddy mountain road, an iron chain locks a group of people to it, and on either side are warriors with swords.

A voice came from behind the chain, and a man in a blue fox coat looked at the boy in front of him.

The young man named Su Ci slowly raised his head, revealing a delicate face, black and white eyes looked at the raw sharp-beaked monkey cheeks in front of him, and his mouth squirmed with a disgusting man, and he felt a little sick to his stomach.

"Has anyone told you that your bad breath is more disgusting than your face," Su Ci looked expressionless, and his faint voice blew into the man's ears, slowly lifting the chain locked in his hand, and wiping the saliva and mud spots on his face with his sleeve.

The man's face suddenly became hideous, but his eyes were full of anger and helplessness.

With a bang, the man pulled out the three-inch sharp edge on his waist For a while, the eyes of everyone on the iron chain looked at it together.

Su Ci still looked at the man calmly and indifferently and said, "You think about it clearly." ”

The man snorted heavily: "Kill you and dirty my sword, someone will kill you." ”

Su Ci smiled slightly and looked up at the rain curtain.

The man bared his teeth, revealing his yellowed teeth, and suddenly kicked Su Ci on his chest and abdomen, and Su Ci fell backwards unsteadily.

A young man behind him stretched out his hand to support him, looked at the man with the tone of an old father and said, "Xiu'er, you want to rebel, even your third father dares to move." ”

Su Ci glanced at the mud footprints on his chest and abdomen, thinking that the fresh breath of yellow mud seemed to be back in his hometown.

Is this homesickness?

The man looked at the young man behind Su Ci and mocked, "Don't I dare to kill him, don't I dare to touch you?"

His tone suddenly changed fiercely, and he looked at the left and right martial artists: "Fight me." ”

The warriors on both sides carried iron whips and whipped the young man, but the young man looked at the man with a happy smile: "Xiu'er, Dad wrote it down for you." ”

"Really?" the man snapped, "Give me a hard beating." ”

The crowd on the chain looked at the young man who was bullied by the man behind him, indignant, but no one dared to say anything.

Su Ci said: "Yang Xiu, if you want to get back the money for Duan Xingyun, you can release us now." ”

When Yang Xiu heard this, he laughed jokingly: "Listen to what you mean, you want to pay back?"

Su Ci said: "I have already discussed with Duan Xingyun the location of the bank, you let us go, I won't care about you in the future about today's affairs." ”

"Hehe," Yang Xiu sneered and said, "Okay, you give me 30,000 now, I can consider letting you go." ”

"You look into my eyes," Su Ci's voice suddenly became much softer.

Yang Xiu couldn't help but look at Su Ci's eyes that seemed to be smiling,

These eyes were black and white but they seemed to be drunk but not drunk, Yang Xiu suddenly felt that his eyes were pitch black, his heart was shocked, and then he entered a dark and lightless world.

Suddenly, there was a blood-red color in the dark sky, flowing down from the sky, like a blood-colored river falling from the sky.

"Did Duan Xingyun arrange for you to do this?" A deep and distant voice sounded in Yang Xiu's ears, he paused, and his empty eyes were gradually replaced by darkness, leaving only the last ray of light.

"Boss, boss?"

A voice called from the bottom of Yang Xiu's heart, his mind shook suddenly, and his body trembled.

The sound of dripping rain through the leaves of the trees came to my ears, and the rain on the edge of the umbrella fell like a beaded curtain, splashing mud.

The warrior who held the umbrella for Yang Xiu saw that his boss woke up, he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Su Ci vigilantly, but he didn't dare to look at Su Ci's eyes.

Yang Xiu's heart palpitated, there has long been a saying in the academy that Su Ci is mysterious and strange, many people who have encountered Su Ci's mysterious and strange eyes have different opinions, some people say that it seems to have come to hell, there is a pair of scarlet giant hands in the sky holding a thread, winding them, painful,

Some people also say that it is as if they have entered a fairyland, beautiful, with clear springs and fine wine, flowing water, but they will always get carried away and do not know where they are.

All kinds of statements put a veil of mystery on Su Ci's eyes, and many people didn't believe it at first, but they believed it later.

Su Ci looked at Yang Xiu with a smile, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he didn't seem to be disappointed at all that he had failed in his actions.

"To tell you the truth, I will bury the silver in the woods outside the academy, you let me go, and we will go and get it together. ”

Yang Xiu heard Su Ci's voice, and only then did he completely wake up,

pursed his lips, didn't dare to look at Su Ci's eyes anymore, and said angrily: "If you give me 300,000 taels now, I will kill you too." ”

He suddenly noticed that there was a sound missing from the rain, and without this sound he became very agitated.

Only then did he notice that the person who originally smoked the whip of the young man behind Su Ci stopped at some point and looked at Su Ci in a daze.

He snatched the whip from his hand, slammed it on the young man's body, and said, "Whoever told you to stop, keep pumping." ”

The two warriors hurriedly responded, lifting their whips and whipping them towards the young man.

The young man said with a relaxed face: "On the left... A little to the left, it's so itchy... Right... Right... This is it, a little harder. ”

Yang Xiu left in a rage, Su Ci looked at Yang Xiu's back and shouted, "Don't damage my clothes, that was given to me by a beautiful girl." ”

Yang Xiu tightened the fox fur tightly draped on her body, feeling a lot warmer, and couldn't help but think of the scene just now, she was very afraid.

"What just happened?" Yang Xiu wanted to know what was going on just now.

The warrior holding the umbrella said: "Just now I saw a strange cyan text on Su Ci's eyes, and then you, boss... You're..."

"Say!"

"Boss, your whole person is like seeing Miss Biluo, it's very obscene..."

Yang Xiu slapped the warrior in the face and said, "Who do you say is obscene?"

The warrior was in pain, covered his face and said, "Boss, I was wrong, I was obscene... I'm lewd. ”

The breeze swept through with a chill, stirring the treetops and sliding the drizzle.

Su Ci saw Yang Xiu go away, and a pair of dark eyes under his thick eyebrows looked at the foggy sky and the falling drizzle.

"Little fat man, it's hard for you," Su Ci said apologetically.

"It's okay, these two boys don't hurt at all, you think about how to get out of here," the young man's tone suddenly became very serious, "Don't call me fat, let alone a little fat." ”

"Yes," Su Ci smiled and said, "I forgot, big fat man, you are indeed not fat, but your body is a little uncoordinated." ”

The young man said angrily: "You are not coordinated, your whole family is uncoordinated." ”

The two warriors who were whipping him were shocked by this sound and stopped the whip in their hands in a daze.

The little girl in front of Su Ci looked at him with a pair of huge eyes, and the young man scolded angrily: "You two are pumping, and your hand is broken?"

The muddy mountain road winds up the mountain, the moist air is mixed with the fresh smell of the earth, and a chain stained with yellow mud locks a group of people into a long snake, and on both sides are warriors with swords, walking forward in the vast drizzle.

The sound of iron tools colliding echoed in the mountains, as well as the noise of Su Zi and the boy.

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Author: New people and new books, whether you are forward or backward, here is a fate, make a move.