Huang Ziqiong, who was hiding in the grass, said to Su Yang: "It seems that they won't be able to finish for a while, so why should we stay here all the time?"

Su Yang paid close attention to the movements of the nine people, and whispered, "Wait, when they fight, we will take the opportunity to escape." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, let's die!" As if to cooperate with Su Yang, Lou Xu waved his hand, and the other seven building masters instantly showed their blades and let out a loud roar.

"Hmph!" The long sword in Leng Lingzi's hand flew out of the scabbard, drawing a long rainbow, and the seventh floor master collided with the sound of gold and iron clashing, and with a step on it, between the dust, Leng Lingzi had already shot out, stretched out his hand to hold the sword, and swung out countless sword flowers, and in the blink of an eye, the eight people had fought dozens of moves.

Seeing the opportunity, Lou Xu flew to join the battle group, which overwhelmed Leng Lingzi for a while, and Su Yang took advantage of this chaos to pull up Huang Ziqiong and fled from here.

Su Yang didn't care at all about who won or lost them, but if he stayed any longer, he would probably be in danger of being discovered, and the most important thing now was to leave Kunlun Mountain.

......

Seven Killings.

The gloomy hall, with a light breeze and a whirring sound, is even more weird. Ye Piaoyang was sitting in the long pavilion, drinking tea by himself, when suddenly a person came to his side, and when he saw his leisurely elegance, he couldn't help but wonder: "The young pavilion master is a little strange today." ”

"What's so strange...... Ye Piaoyang glanced at the visitor, drank the tea in the cup, and said quietly.

The white eyes flew in, and the faces of the people who came were touched, and they looked at Ye Piaoyang speechlessly, what the young pavilion master used to do every day was to cultivate and fight, and to cultivate and fight, and there was no exception, how could it become like this when he came back from Yecheng?

Puzzled, he didn't ask anymore, and said, "Young Pavilion Master, the Su Yang you made me pay special attention to seems to be in some trouble. ”

Hearing Su Yang's name, Ye Piaoyang's eyes fluttered, he put down the teacup in his hand, and said slowly: "What's the matter?"

"He went to Kunlun, and he hasn't come down for a day, and on this day, the disciples of the Kunlun sect suddenly appeared in the town below the mountain and the woods on the mountain, almost all over the Kunlun Mountain, and have been searching for the whereabouts of the two people, I think, there should be Su Yang among them. "People came to report like a person, although it was strange why the young pavilion master suddenly wanted the Seven Killing Pavilion to pay attention to this person, but he was also loyal and conscientious to carry out the master's orders.

The old pavilion master has been in retreat for nearly four years, and there is no sign of going out of the customs, and now everything is in charge of the young pavilion master, and the young pavilion master has always only known cultivation, and does not ask anything about the Seven Killing Pavilion. Now the first time the order was issued, it was because of a person named Su Yang, and he could only choose to obey it.

"Young Pavilion Master, what is so important about that Su Yang?" summoned up his courage and asked.

"No one can kill him but me, never allow. Ye Piaoyang's cold face did not have any expression.

This person didn't say anything about Ye Piaoyang's answer, obviously he was used to it, but Ye Piaoyang's words made him even more curious about Su Yang.

"I'm going to Kunlun Mountain. Ye Piaoyang stood up and said to the man, and then without waiting for an echo, he turned around and walked out.

That man never dreamed that the young pavilion master would never come back from this trip, just because of a person named Su Yang......

Three days after the end of the Kunlun incident, Yecheng, Suyang Courtyard.

Seeing Su Yang and the others coming back, Fu Bo hurriedly went to prepare the meal, and several people were in the dust, obviously hungry.

After the meal, Su Yang saw that Huang Ziqiong looked tired, so he said, "Senior sister, you go and have a good rest first, and I will take you on a tour of Yecheng tomorrow." ”

"Okay, let's talk, I'll go to sleep first. Michelle Phoenix nodded and said goodnight to the trio.

"Sister Huang is so beautiful. Baili Dengfeng looked at Huang Ziqiong's back and almost drooled.

Jun Wuregret's eyes rolled, and a chestnut hit Bailiden's head: "Stinky boy." ”

"It hurts!" Baili Dengfeng glared at Jun Wuregret angrily, snorted, turned around and went back to the house to sleep.

......

The next day, Su Yang took Michelle Huang to walk on the streets of Yecheng, and Michelle Huang said with a smile: "I haven't been to Yecheng for a long time, but I miss the tofu brain in the east of the city." ”

"Then let's go eat. Su Yang smiled slightly, and walked towards the east of the city with Huang Ziqiong.

"Boss, two bowls of tofu brains. ”

"Okay!"

Su Yang and the two sat down, the tofu brain was brought up, Huang Ziqiong smiled at Su Yang, picked up the spoon and ate it in small bites.

Su Yang looked at Michelle Huang quietly, he had liked his senior sister since he was a child, but he didn't understand it before, but now he never knew how to speak, worried that Michelle Phoenix would laugh at him or not like him.

Just when Su Yang wanted to speak and stopped, two people came from behind, attracting Su Yang's attention, not people, but their conversation.

"Lixing, are you sure that the 'Imperial Formula' is near this Yecheng?" A young man in a brocade robe, at most about fifteen years old, danced lightly with a fan in his hand, although he was not very old, but he had no sense of disobedience, and he looked personable, and he asked another boy who was two years younger than him.

The young man named Lixing showed a simple smile, his clothes were not as good as the brocade-clothed boy, he seemed to be just a poor person, but between his eyes, he was also a cultivator, he replied: "I can't be sure, but what the head said must be true." ”

"Well, but it's the first time I've been to this big Qi Ye City, so I'm going to have a good look today. The young man in brocade shook the folding fan in his hand and smiled slightly, full of curiosity about this Yecheng.

The two of them walked away, and they couldn't hear the rest of the words, but just these few words had already shocked Su Yang into a cold sweat, he didn't expect the matter of the 'Imperial Formula' to spread so quickly, it stands to reason that it is impossible for the Kunlun Sect to tell outsiders about this parchment scroll, how come it is that in just a few days, someone is looking for the 'Imperial Formula'?

"Senior sister, let's go back first, and come back to eat another day. Su Yang immediately said to Huang Ziqiong.

"What's wrong?" asked Michelle Phoenix, confused.

"I'll talk about it later. Su Yang tied the money and pulled Huang Ziqiong back to the small courtyard.

As soon as Su Yang and the others entered the door, they saw Leng Ye in their own house, and they couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Commander Leng, why are you here?"

"You came back just in time, the day after tomorrow is the wedding day of you and Princess Jiaoyue, congratulations, I came here to choose a mansion for you, so that I can handle the wedding." Leng Ye said with a smile.

Su Zhe was stunned, and looked at Fu Bo and Jun Wuregret who were standing next to him, if he hadn't come in the cold night, he would have really forgotten about it. He glanced at Huang Ziqiong a little unnaturally, but seeing that she was expressionless, he really couldn't see anything.

Su Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly, he knew that if he didn't comply, it would be a crime of killing his head, so he had to say yes again and again, and went to look at the house with Leng Ye. ()

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