The next morning, Su Yang packed up some of his things and said goodbye to the hunchbacked old man and Wu Luo.

Looking back on his life for more than a week, Su Yang had the illusion of a dream.

The hunchbacked old man said: "After you leave the 'Wujing Village', keep walking along the road, even if you encounter a fork in the road, don't change direction." ”

After that, he took a rusty iron sword from Wu Luo's hand, handed it to Su Yang and said: "This sword is one of the last two blades forged in my refining career, although it can't be compared with the last blade I forged, but it is by no means comparable to ordinary blades, I see that your sword is damaged, you will encounter a lot of dangers along the way, so take it for self-defense." ”

"This ...... Seniors, you ......"

Su Yang is also not good at such a valuable thing under his hands, although this sword looks simple and unreal, as if it is a stall, but since it is forged by the hunchbacked old man himself, it must not be an ordinary thing.

"You can take it, the old man is not asking for nothing when he does this. If you come to 'Wujing Village' again in the future, you will have to cure my disability, otherwise you will not be happy in your own heart." ”

The hunchbacked old man said meaningfully.

"Besides, after you leave this place, don't mention anything about me and Wujing Village to outsiders, even if you meet ...... Wu Mazi ...... Otherwise, it may cause you unnecessary trouble. The hunchbacked old man finally told him again and again.

"Younger generations remember. Su Yang said solemnly.

Finally, after some parting, Su Yang resolutely set off and left the village in this desperate place.

"Brother Su...... Don't forget to come back to see Lo'er in the future!"

Wu Luo shouted softly, and the light voice floated in the distance, echoing in Su Yang's ears.

......

Following the route guided by the hunchbacked old man, Su Yang walked all morning, occasionally flying, and finally moved away from the range of Wujing Village, and returned to the realm where strange beasts were rampant.

Not long after, a slender canyon appeared in front of me. This canyon is extremely steep, there is only one road in the middle, and that road can only allow two or three people to pass at the same time, and any big rock can directly block the road in the canyon.

And to get to the other end, you can only go through this canyon.

Su Yang remembered the words of the hunchbacked old man, and he didn't plan to take a detour, but the closer he got to the canyon, he almost instinctively felt an inexplicable danger in his heart.

This sense of danger was constantly honed by Su Yang in the ten years he was a wastemaker. Standing in front of the canyon, his steps abruptly paused, and his right hand suddenly appeared on the rusty hilt of the sword behind his back.

Click!

Boom!

A strange sound of rusty iron rubbing was accompanied by a crisp sound that followed, and the rusty iron sword with flashing ink light broke out of its sheath in response, held it in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and a rich stream of qi and blood rolled and boiled in the body like a tide.

"Come out, if you have the courage to set up an ambush here, don't you have the courage to come out? ”

Su Yang flicked his sword with his fingers, and let out a cold mockery from his mouth. Although it was extremely hidden, he could still feel the slightest murderous intent in the air, which became more and more obvious when he stepped into the canyon.

And the rusty iron sword, with Su Yang's flick, the sword body seemed to crack, and it fell to the ground piece by piece.

Su Yang's face was full of consternation, could it really be a waste sword, so powerless?

But soon, Su Yang realized that he was wrong.

What shattered was the rusty iron that grew on the sword, and when all the chores that covered the edge were dropped, it was the sword that was revealed.

This is a sword with an extremely simple style, ordinary, and there are obvious cracks on the sword's body, but after careful observation, Su Yang found that this is not a crack, but a deliberate carving when forging.

The flat end also made this ordinary sword a little more gorgeous, and the moment the rusty iron fell, a cold glow roared out, it was roaring, excited, and seemed to be sincerely happy to finally see the light of day.

Swish!!

And in Su Yang's shout, the two figures also quickly stepped out behind the stone.

"It is worthy of being a person that my uncle values, but this sense of danger alone is beyond ordinary people. ”

It was the two brothers and sisters of the Murong family who appeared, and the person who spoke was Murong Yanbin.

Su Yang looked at them coldly, especially Murong Biyu's complicated eyes, which made him inexplicable, and he sighed: "Since you have entered the Witch Mirror Gate, this place is already full of dangers, you should not be idiots, are you sure you plan to be my enemy?"

Murong Yanbin seemed to be very helpless, he didn't want to fight with anyone, but the little sister was unhappy, it seemed that it was because of Su Yang, if he pretended not to know anything, it would be too cowardly.

In addition to liking literature and hating fighting, the most important thing for Murong Yanbin is undoubtedly family affection, for the sake of family affection, he can give up everything he has and angrily spear.

"I'm not trying to be your enemy, I'm just trying to get an explanation, and I think you should apologize to my sister. ”

Su Yang stretched out his hand and scratched his face, and said suspiciously: "Why should I apologize, I should always give a reason." ”

Murong Yanbin was speechless for a while, he really didn't know why the other party apologized, not only did he not know what was happening here, but he also didn't know what was happening in Yuntang City, because he didn't pay attention to these grievances at all.

But Su Yang's words made Murong Biyu extremely angry, and he planned not to admit it after eating it dry, this kind of shameless behavior was really not enough to calm his anger.

Although she was unwilling to let Su Yang be responsible, since the matter had already come out and Su Yang had done it, his current reaction had to make Murong Biyu feel aggrieved and resentful.

Su Yang stared at them tightly, Murong Yanbin had a confused expression, he saw it in his eyes, and naturally knew that the source of everything must be from Murong Biyu.

The grievances between myself and her should only be the lesson I taught her at the beginning, a girl, baptized by blood, is always a cruel thing.

If she wanted to take revenge, it would be reasonable, but Su Yang could only sigh secretly, maybe she was going to kill a girl again.

Since the other party had already revealed his killing intent to him, Su Yang naturally wouldn't have too much nonsense, without any hesitation, and his steps quickly crossed towards Murong Yanbin and the others.

The black hair on the back of his head was windless, dancing wildly, and a fierce aura condensed from the experience of killing again and again broke out of his body, and swept towards Murong Yanbin and Murong Biyu.

Covered by this fierce aura, the Murong brothers and sisters only felt as if they saw a sea of blood in front of them, countless fierce beasts, and remnant souls were howling fiercely, and Su Yang seemed to be swept by the blood waves.

I couldn't help but suffocate for breathing.

Although Murong Yanbin didn't like to cultivate, he would still fight to the death for the glory of his family, but the moment he came into contact with Su Yang's evil qi, his mind couldn't help but be taken by it.