The man on the donkey was full of helplessness, "Little Ash, Little Ash, can you go faster?" ”

The donkey barked twice, but still walked unhurriedly, and occasionally saw something on the side of the road, and would lean over to smell it, and eat two handfuls of grass and so on.

The man had no choice but to let it carry him slowly.

Dugu Fang saw him from a long distance, and his expression immediately became solemn, and several elders beside him also knew the identity of this man, and they all took a step back and bowed down.

And those Dugu family disciples in the distance, and the men in the rivers and lakes, don't know the man on the donkey.

But they recognized the knife.

When a person is tall, the hilt of the knife is very long, even if it is a tall man with a burly body, if he holds it with both hands, it will have to be an extra cut.

The name of this sword is Seven Nights, and his master is also called Seven Nights.

Heavenly Sword Song Qiye, stepping into the rivers and lakes for 20 years, the only defeat was in the invincible battle with Shangguan, and he lost by half a move in the world's first swordsman.

Jianghu recognized Song Qiye's status, and all the good hands with knives regarded him as a target.

Hei Feng stood up excitedly, wanting to go to the Dugu Elder's side.

Dugu Yuan next to him grabbed him, "Are you looking for death!?"

Hei Feng suddenly came to his senses, and he breathed a sigh of relief with some fear, remembering Song Qiye's quirks.

He is very friendly to many living beings, but he has no patience with people, it is good if you don't provoke it, but anyone who provokes, even if it is not right, will die on the spot immediately, without exception.

Looking at Dugu Fang and the others again, the more at this time, the more unhurried they were, until Song Qiye approached, he said respectfully: "Brother Song, I'm going to trouble you this time." ”

"I owe you a family favor before, and this time I just paid it back. Song Qiye carefully controlled the donkey, and snorted coldly: "You kid is a ghost, after this time, I have nothing to do with your Dugu family." ”

Dugu Fang nodded, turned sideways and said, "Please!"

Song Qiye jumped off the donkey, and an elder wanted to go over to help hold it, but it turned out that a knife slashed over, almost breaking him in the middle.

"I don't like people touching my friends, and then there's a next time, die!"

Song Qiye's expression was cold, although the elder tried to dodge as much as possible just now, he still had one of his arms cut off, and he was half-lying on the ground at this time.

With a wave of his hand, Dugu Fang broke out of his body and killed him, then turned to Song Qiye and said, "It's me who can't discipline me, Brother Song forgive me." ”

"You're so old, and you're so murderous!"

Song Qiye regained a smile on his face and tapped him with his finger, "Do you know if you want to cultivate yourself." ”

Dugu Fang showed a smile, "Learn from Brother Song." ”

The two walked one after the other to the camp.

The remaining elders looked at each other, looking at the corpses of their old friends on the ground for decades, and couldn't help but feel sad.

They knew that Song Qiye was the key to this matter, and they also knew that if the Dugu family wanted to go to the next level, the necessary sacrifices would definitely be unavoidable.

But because he wanted to lead a beast, he lost his life, and he was somewhat sad and angry.

Pressing down all kinds of emotions, one of them wanted to carry the corpse on the ground, but was pulled by others.

"You want to die with you, too?"

He nodded with his chin, and the next moment, everyone saw a golden light coming out of the corpse's eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, just like the knife light emitted by Song Qiye before.

With a bang, the corpse exploded directly, and everyone was caught off guard, but fortunately, the martial arts were not weak, and they all avoided it.

"Such a ruthless method, worthy of the magic knife Song Qiye. ”

"Alas, let's say a few words, don't you see that the head of the family is laughing. ”

"I just hope that this time we can succeed immediately, otherwise we will die in vain. ”

To be able to sit in the position of the elder of the Dugu family, in addition to making a significant contribution to the family, there is also a hard requirement, that is, it must reach the second grade.

However, in front of Song Qiye and Dugu, their realm is ridiculously immature.

......

At the end of August and the beginning of September, the autumn tiger sun is drowsy.

Since Wang Yu stood up for her that time, Wang Conghua has let down some of her guards and is very affectionate to him.

is still sprinkling and cleaning the room every day, tidying up things, but here in Wang Yu, he is extremely serious.

Chen Dazhui and Ji Yushang also live here, and Shi occasionally brings some wine over and wants to have a few drinks with them, but Wang Yu doesn't like this person very much, so he doesn't pay much attention to it.

However, Jiang Yun didn't mind much, the two often drank dimly, and after a few days, he secretly came to Wang Yu, saying that he had something to discuss.

"That stone, I don't look like a good person. ”

Jiang Yun poured two glasses of wine, drank them all in one gulp, and pushed the remaining one in front of Wang Yu.

"Oh, and you're still fighting him so hot?"

Wang Yu took a sip, there was no appetizer, and he drank a little unpleasantly.

Jiang Yun said with a smile: "You don't know this, I drank and talked nonsense when I saw the character at the wine table, and he still looked cold." ”

"Then this is just to prove that others drink better than you, how can you tell that he is not a good person?" Wang Yu said curiously.

Jiang Yun shook his finger and said, "You don't know this, he is actually more drunk than me, I can see it from my eyes." ”

After a pause, he continued: "Think about it, what kind of person would subconsciously restrain himself in such a situation? ”

"Well, that's right!" Wang Yu gave him a thumbs up and nodded at him, but there was an indifferent look on his face.

Jiang Yun said strangely: "Aren't you afraid that he will calculate you?"

"Maybe I used to, but now I figured it out. Wang Yu replied to the question: "What really determines everything is not how much truth you have, but how hard your fists are." I'm not going to do anything with the power I have, because that's boring. ”

He picked up his wine glass and stood up, "There are so many warriors in the world? And with a sharp weapon and murderous intentions, the rivers and lakes are so big, how many can I manage?"

"Then what should I do, follow the rules and look at everything indifferently?" Jiang Yun took another drink and asked softly.

Wang Yu shook his head, "No, my fist and sword, if I don't come out, it will be enough, and once it comes out, it will inevitably make the world's martial artists have only one thought in their hearts, and that is the sky." ”

"I want to be the God on their heads, so that those who do evil know that good and evil are rewarded, so that when good people are mutilated, there can be a place to seek justice. ”

"Whether it's a temple or a river or a lake, wherever my sword qi goes, it's an axiom!"

Jiang Yun's hand on his lips paused, and he was shocked by Wang Yu's words, but then he said curiously: "You said it yourself, you can't control it." And how do you tell who is good and who is evil?"

Wang Yu smiled lightly, "So I'll set up a test, and you'll know when the time comes." It's not easy to get me to do it. ”