The Xuan Puppet Seal formed by Fang Yue had been completely fused by Su Ming, and he could perceive Su Ming's general state, orientation, cultivation, etc., and at this time, he could perceive Su Ming's vague breath, his true qi disorder, and his vitality was lost.

In this state, either the cultivation went mad, or he was seriously injured, with the rough perception of the azimuth distance, Su Ming was not in the Su Mansion, the position was moving, it can be seen that Su Ming was experiencing a chase nine times out of ten.

"Kill my host, it looks like I'll have to take care of it!" Fang Yue said coldly to himself.

I was quite unhappy in my heart, and I finally cultivated Su Ming, the host, if Su Ming was killed like this, wouldn't all my hard work be in vain, not to mention that he had a good impression of Su Ming.

was warmly entertained by Su Ming in Su Mansion, even if Su Ming was not his host, it was impossible for him to sit idly by when he learned about it.

Fang Yue's casual state was gone, his eyes became sharp, his qi was rising, he had no time to think about it, and swept away in the direction.

Fang Yue lifted his body lightly, hurried quickly, crossed the rooftops, came to the outside of the city, stepped on the treetops in the woods, his body was light and vigorous, and soon he came to the edge of the woods, and his body was slightly on a tall tree.

Fang Yue stood in the wind, his clothes were flying, his eyes were far away, and the scene in the distance was in full view.

In front of is a vast rice field, in early summer, the rice field is continuous green field, the summer wind blows, the green wave rolls, from far and near, between the ups and downs of the green wave, a man and a woman are seen running away in panic in the rice field.

The girl was wearing a pair of white and green culottes, it was Su Xinwei, the young man was dyed with blood in a white brocade robe, stumbling, and his steps were vain, it should be Su Ming, behind the two, there were two people vaguely.

The two fought, one after the other, Su Ming sometimes stopped and turned around to fight a few times with the pursuer......

Fang Yue glanced at it hurriedly and guessed a rough idea.

Someone chased and killed Su Ming's brother and sister, and the cultivator who entangled the person who was chasing and killing should be Su Ming's retinue Su Hui, who wanted to drag the murderer and let Su Ming's brother and sister escape, Su Ming couldn't bear to leave Su Hui, and turned back to fight despite serious injuries.

Obviously, Su Hui and Su Ming are not opponents of the person who is chasing and killing, if this continues, not only Su Hui will die, but Su Ming will also die, and the other party's cultivation is higher than the two, and they can't run away at all, at most they can get rid of one Su Xinwei.

Fang Yue glanced at it, and hurriedly jumped down from the treetops, trying his best to step on the green scales and leap over the Longjiang Flat Footwork.

No matter what level of strength the opponent has reached, whether it is an opponent or not, I will talk about it later.

It's a little farther away, and I don't know if he'll be able to rush over in time.

In the rice fields

Su Hui was covered in blood, and there were more than a dozen knife wounds on his body that were deep and bone-seeing, and the skin was open and the flesh was open, and the blood was surging, but he struggled to support it, and killed the fierce man with a knife with a fierce face.

The strong man has a strong body, knotted muscles, a lancet in his hand, and a ruthless knife style, and his moves are all ruthless moves to kill.

"The three of you have to die today, dare to abolish Lao Tzu's eldest nephew, do you still want to live?" the strong man shouted fiercely, without delay, and quickly slashed at Su Hui.

Su Hui entangled him, so that he could not pursue with all his strength, otherwise Su Ming would have died under his knife.

Su Hui tried his best to resist, but it was difficult to parry, poof, blood spilled, leaving a white bone knife wound on his left shoulder, caused by his strength, Su Hui's figure swept out.

"Young master, you guys go quickly, leave me alone......" Su Hui shouted hoarsely, her face desperate and crazy.

Seeing Su Hui flying upside down, the strong man Liang Hui took advantage of the victory to pursue, and dealt with Su Hui first, Su Ming saw this, how could he sit back and watch Su Hui be killed, his face was distorted, he hissed and shouted, stabbed Liang Huishen with his sword, and the angry sword pointed at the sky!

Su Ming tried to use a killing move to urge Liang Huishen to return to defense, giving Su Hui a chance to dodge, but this time Liang Huishen seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and when he noticed Su Ming's sword stabbing coming, his body twisted, avoiding his neck, and did not return to defense.

"Huh!" Su Ming stabbed a sword on Liang Huishen's shoulder, Liang Huishen wore inner armor, and the long sword failed to pierce the inner armor.

Liang Hui jumped cautiously and slashed at Su Hui's neck, Su Hui had no strength left, so he pulled his sword back to defense, but he was half a minute slower, and the lancet fiercely split the long sword and wiped it at Su Hui's neck.

"Poof!" The knife was bright, blood was flying, Su Hui's figure turned around in the air, and with a bang, it was silent, and her eyes were unwilling and resentful to stare at the blue sky soaked in the sunset......

"Su Hui ......"

Su Ming's eyes widened and looked at the dead Su Hui, her whole body was devoid of temperature, and the sword in her hand was held tighter.

Su Hui is a higher level of cultivation than him, and he and Su Hui are not Liang Huishen's opponents, not to mention that Su Hui is dead, he is not Liang Huishen's opponent, but he still has to fight with Liang Huishen.

Not to mention that he is full of resentment and does not want to run away again, he can't escape at all, he can't escape, but he also wants his sister to escape.

"Xinwei, you run quickly, go home and call someone, I can hold ......" Su Ming hissed and shouted with all her might.

He could only trick Su Xinwei into going home and calling someone, otherwise with Su Xinwei's stubborn nature, he would definitely not run away.

Su Ming drank loudly, and he had already fought with Liang Huishen, although his swordsmanship had improved greatly, but the gap in cultivation was obvious, and he was seriously injured, how could he be Liang Huishen's opponent, he was defeated and retreated, trying his best to support.

Su Xinwei had already stopped when Su Hui was killed.

Her green and white culottes were stained with mud, her hair was messy, her little face was pale, her eyes were red from crying, her shoulders trembled, and she watched in panic as the two of them fought fiercely in the rice field below, like a frightened little girl.

How could she not understand Su Ming's thoughts, how could she leave Su Ming and escape, and it was too late to go to the house to call someone.

"Brother......

Her tears were like rain, seeing that Su Ming was gradually losing her strength, in danger, her blood was connected, her heart was in mourning, she couldn't control it so much, she pulled out her sword with a sonorous sound, gritted her teeth, and rushed to the rice field below......

At that moment, a steady hand grabbed her shoulder like a pincer and pulled her back.

With teary eyes, the person who came was Fang Yue, who had been living at home for a few days, she didn't know why Fang Yue came suddenly, there was no joy in her heart, Fang Yue couldn't even beat her, what could she do.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, leave it to me!" Fang Yue's tone was cold and firm, and his sharp gaze looked at Liang Huishen.

You asked me what I mean?

Fang Yue's words seemed to reveal strong self-confidence, Su Xinwei was stunned when she heard it, and for some reason there was less panic in her heart, but she immediately reacted and said in a panic: "Don't go, if you go, you will be sent to death, you go quickly!"

Fang Yue had nothing to do with this matter, although she had panicked, she didn't want Fang Yue to be implicated and lose her life.

Fang Yue had no time to say more, and with a sonorous sound, the shell sheath was opened, the Broken Wave Knife was in his hand, the long knife was obliquely pointed, the knife light was cold and reflected like a bloody sunset, the whole body was sharp and pressing, the body was vigorous and light, and he stepped on the green waves in the rice field and swept away.

Looking at Fang Yue stepping on the green waves, his elegant body, and his murderous aura, Su Xinwei couldn't help but be stunned.

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