What Xu Changfeng was holding in his hand was just an ordinary brand. However, the three words engraved on it made Situ Yu dumbfounded.

It was a text carved with spiritual power, which contained the essence of the spiritual power of a cultivator, and it could not be forged at all.

"Dean Su......"

Situ Yu was stunned for a long time, and finally slowly spit out these three words.

This token was used by Su Yongqiu to protect Xu Changfeng that day. After returning from Tiandu County, Xu Changfeng never had a chance to return this brand to him. Who would have thought, it would come in handy today.

Xu Changfeng often wanders around the library pavilion, although there is no college roster in it, but there will always be some yellowed old paper in the library pavilion, which records the experience of some students when they participated in the sword scripture. When they leave the Sword Academy, the teacher will sort them out, write their names on the useful experience, and leave it as an experience for the seniors to give to the juniors.

And this Lord Situ Yu has left a lot of experience in the library pavilion.

Situ Yu let out a long sigh and said with a wry smile: "Dean Su is my mentor, and I really have to give ...... his face."

He stared at the young man in front of him, not understanding what kind of background he had to make Dean Su value giving him the token so much. This token may be useless in the treacherous rivers and lakes, but for many people in the temple, it still has a lot of deterrent power.

"Thank you, brother. Xu Changfeng nodded and put the token away.

Xu Changfeng couldn't help but be a little curious at the moment, who was the genius of the Sword Academy that Su Yongqiu said that day, and where does he occupy a position above the temple now? I don't know if Uncle Su's name will still be useful when the blades meet in the future.

He just thought about it, since he decided to embark on this path, no matter how dangerous it was, it was impossible to turn back.

Zheng Kai and Zheng Tong's faces were very ugly, Zhou Qixuan was not dead, and the Sword Fu Gang would not think about peace in the future.

Situ Yu calmed down, then took a step back, looked at Zhou Qixuan and said, "Zhou Qixuan, you don't have to die tonight." But you'll have to survive three moves in my hands, and I'll have to go back and make a difference. ”

Zhou Qixuan nodded solemnly, turned around and was about to borrow a sword from Xu Changfeng, Situ Yu hurriedly said: "It's good to use your bare hands, if you use a sword, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold up a single move." ”

If you take out the sword, you will die, this is the confidence that comes from the powerhouse of the Dao realm. If it weren't for what happened ten years ago, how could he be here now?

"That's the first move. The wrinkles on Situ Yu's face were like the vicissitudes of time, and he suddenly spoke, without the slightest warning, and immediately took a big step forward and struck out with a palm.

When Zhou Qixuan reacted, his palm had already fallen on his body.

"Bang!"

There was a heavy sound in the chamber, and Zhou Qixuan was knocked to the ground by this palm. If Zheng Kai hadn't greeted Zuixianlou in advance, he would have already called the people from Chang'an Mansion.

In Chang'an City, the Chang'an Mansion is responsible for maintaining the order of the people in the city, and the Chang'an Forbidden Army is responsible for the defense of the entire ancient city. As for the Iron Dragon Army stationed outside the Great Wall, it was the last line of defense in Chang'an City. If the Iron Dragon Army is dispatched, then Chang'an will inevitably be destroyed by the city.

And the imperial guards only obeyed the orders of those big people in the palace. Usually just to maintain the safety of the entire Daming Palace, if you go out, you will disappear without a trace after completing the task, which is the most mysterious force in Chang'an City.

On the chessboard of Chang'an, each position plays its own chess piece.

Zhou Qixuan struggled to get up from the ground, and before he could stand firmly, Situ Yu's second move had already followed. He clenched his fists and flew as fast as a flying sword.

Zhou Qixuan hurriedly ran the exercises in his body, he had been in the realm of consciousness for more than ten years, and he still had this reaction ability. The previous palm was only caught off guard because it was too sudden, and the disparity in strength between the two.

"Bang!"

Situ Yu punched the ground, and he actually pierced a hole. Fortunately, there was no one in the wing room downstairs, otherwise there would have been a real scream.

Even so, the sword qi attached to his fist still injured Zhou Qixuan. At this time, on Zhou Qixuan's left arm, there were several scars that were cut by the sword qi.

Zhou Qixuan gasped hard, and his figure was already a little swaying.

Before Situ Yu's two moves, he was also slashed by Liu Sandao. At this time, his gray clothes were already stained with blood, and he looked very scary.

Situ Yu moved again, this is the third move.

At this moment, there is a very mysterious power attached to his body, which is his sword intent.

Although he does not have a sword in his hand, the natal sword is always connected to his body. This is why high-level cultivators can burst out with terrifying power with their bare hands.

Situ Yu's fist seemed to explode into a spark, and the dim flames around him attached to it like ghost fire. His body was like a bow, and his fist seemed to pull out a full bow and arrow. Majestic and unstoppable!

Zhou Qixuan hurriedly calmed down and punched out the same punch. His pace is staggered, and every step feels like it's been planned, which makes his fists appear more agile and he can avoid head-on attacks.

"Bang!"

The two fists are bombarded, and there is no need for the brilliance in the eyes of the fancy ones, and the absolutely powerful power is the capital of the goshawk looking down on the ants.

The two spiritual powers were distinct, and a strong wind rolled up between the two fists, causing the wine glass on the table to keep shaking and almost falling.

Zhou Qixuan and Situ Yu's figures did not move, Situ Yu's face was still as calm as water, but it was Zhou Qixuan, with an iron blue face, whose throat kept trembling slightly, as if he was enduring something anymore.

"......"

Immediately after, blood began to spill from the corner of his mouth, and the blood left along his chin and down his neck, and finally absorbed by his clothes.

Situ Yu withdrew his fist, and his spiritual power ran along his meridians for a week, and then he exhaled a long breath, "The three moves have passed, you can live." ”

Xu Changfeng walked quickly to Zhou Qixuan's side, looked at him and asked, "How are you?"

A smile appeared on Zhou Qixuan's pale face, he wiped away the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with difficulty: "It's okay, I can't die." ”

He took a step back, dragged his crumbling body to Situ Yu, and then glanced at Zheng Kai's two brothers casually, turned around and left the room.

It was already late at night, and a carriage in Chang'an City slowly left the Zuixian Tower.

Situ Yu stared at the carriage that was gradually moving away, and his heart was flooded. The reason why Zhou Qixuan was able to pick up a life was all due to that sixteen-year-old boy. Maybe in the near future, he can really bring some miracles to Chang'an......

I don't know if he still has the chance to see it.

He ignored the two Zheng Kai brothers, turned around and left the wing. At night, he walked alone in the quiet alleyway, the cold wind blowing the wrinkles on his face. There is no sound, no light, it's a dark world.

He looked up, and the moon was covered by a cloud and mist at some point, and only the cold wind howled on the night road, and the night was as cold as water.

He stopped suddenly, with a look of vicissitudes in his tone, and said to himself: "Don't stop the wind, you also made a mistake, why are you so lucky? Could it be ...... Is this my fate?"

He should have died a long time ago and turned into a handful of loess. It's just that the court saw that he had made great contributions, so that he could survive the past ten years.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, four black shadows flashed out of the alleyway, trapping him two in front and two behind.

Situ Yu didn't move, the spiritual power fluctuations on his body seemed to have dissipated completely, and he didn't even summon the natal sword, allowing the four black shadows to approach him.

Zhou Qixuan is right, tonight is a mortal situation, and it will not change in the slightest because of the involvement of a Xu Changfeng. When Zhou Qixuan stepped out of that door alive, it meant that he might die......

So he wanted to take a gamble.

It's a pity that he lost, and the three moves on Zhou Qixuan's body did not change his fate. The big man in the palace still wants him to die, so he has to die, and this is also his choice......

"Whoa!"

With four crisp unsheath sounds, Situ Yu fell.

A sixth-order Dao realm powerhouse died like this, and he died completely.