Wen Jieyuan's posture is very high and aggressive.

Su Yi glanced at the courtyard and saw that nothing had been damaged, so he said casually: "There are indeed a lot of strange things that happened last night, but ...... What does it have to do with you?"

Wen Xie Yuan frowned, and said with a smile: "Su Yi, your waste son-in-law has only been the shopkeeper of the Xinghuang Medical Center for a day, and your temper has become so big?"

The guards also sneered.

As a member of the Wen family, in the past year, who doesn't know how wimply and unbearable Su Yi is?

Didn't take him seriously at all!

Wen Jieyuan's tone was disdainful, and he continued to speak: "Or, do you think that Cousin Lingzhao has become a disciple of the Grandmaster, and your cheap husband will also have a bright future?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm here to kill you, and Cousin Lingzhao won't avenge you!"

After that, the eyes he looked at Su Yi were already full of pity.

Su Yi's expression became more and more flat, and suddenly said, "Do you recognize Wu Ruoqiu?"

Wen Jieyuan's eyes suddenly froze, and he said, "You saw this You Fang Taoist last night?"

"Sure enough, you and your father should have known about the problems in this courtyard, and if someone else lived here last night, I am afraid that they would have died long ago. ”

Su Yi understood.

Wen Jieyuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled, with a different color in his eyes, "Su Yi, you should have died last night, but it's not too late." ”

He raised his hand and waved, his voice cold and indifferent, "Kill him!"

"Yes!"

Around the courtyard, the men in black and other guards took orders, and they all stepped forward and surrounded Su Yi, their eyes were cold, and murderous intent lingered between their eyebrows.

"Uncle, I'm sorry!"

Boom!

A short and stout man pulled out a cold iron short knife, slammed the soles of his feet on the ground, and his figure stabbed Su Yi's vest from behind like an arrow from the string.

The short knife drew a straight edge.

It's like thunder.

Su Yi's figure did not move, and the scabbard in his hand struck back.

When the short knife was only half a foot away from piercing Su Yi's back, the short man's chest was hit by the scabbard first.

Click!

It seemed like an understatement blow, but it revealed a domineering chiseling force, and the short man's chest bones shattered and collapsed, letting out a cry of pain.

Before he could react, the scabbard lifted and slammed into his neck.

With a bang, this elite guard with the level of "refining meat" in the blood realm was directly smashed to his knees, his neck bone was broken, his head hung down softly, and he was completely out of breath.

In an instant, the sword was not unsheathed, and Su Yi did not return his head, so he killed the enemy behind him!

Everyone was terrified.

"This waste has actually been restored to cultivation!"

On the side of the ancient well, Wen Jieyuan's face sank.

A year ago, Su Yixiu, the head of the sword at the outer gate of the Qinghe Sword Mansion, was completely lost and entered the Wen family as a waster, which is a well-known thing in Guangling City.

But now, with a raise of his hand, Su Yi killed a blood-moving figure!

"Let's get on it!"

The man in black spoke coldly.

He is the leader of this group of guards, his figure is tall and thin, his eyes are full of essence, he has been immersed in the "refining muscles" level for many years, and he has extremely rich combat experience.

As he spoke, he took the lead, and a three-foot copper shovel in his hand was raised and slashed down.

Laugh at!

The fierce wind tore through the air, sending out a piercing scream.

The other seven guards were armed with axes, axes, knives, forks, and other blades, and attacked at the same time.

Just from the aura of slaughter emanating from their bodies, it can be seen that these guards are all ruthless and have been killed for a long time.

Surrounded like this, Su Yi looked at the sword in his hand and whispered to himself:

"Let me baptize you today in the blood of these men. ”

The voice is still echoing.

Boom!

In an instant, a sharp edge appeared.

The ethereal and clear black sword body of the night with a faint purple glow rose in the void, and the sword chanted clearly, as if it was a cry of longing for a full meal.

The name of the sword is "Dust Edge".

Take the meaning of "I enter the mortal dust, and my heart is like a front".

Clang!

The man in black swung the three-foot copper shovel that smashed it, and was swept by the dust blade sword, and with a click, the copper mace was cut into two like tofu.

That sword blade is too sharp and domineering!

Under the sword, the right hand of the man in black holding the copper mace was cut off, and blood burst out from the broken wrist like a waterfall.

Piping hot and bright red.

He snorted and retreated in shock.

It was at this time that he saw a bloody scene-

I saw Su Yi's sleeve robe bulging, holding a long sword in his hand, walking between Gu Pan, like an immortal, he took out the sword six times in a row in an instant.

Chop, stab, pick, scratch, collapse, split!

Each sword is as fast as the wind, as fast as fire, and in the wanton sprinkling, there is an ethereal feeling that is as fleeting as lightning and as fast as a streamer.

At that moment, Su Yi's figure was like a wind that was wantonly swaying for nine days.

Bang!

A bloody hole appeared in the throat of one of the guards, widened his eyes, and he fell to the ground.

Burst!

The head of another guard was cut off and thrown into the air, his face full of horror.

A series of clashes and muffled sounds followed, and the other guards were either slashed, or their necks severed, or their chests slashed......

The bright red blood water is like a puff of fireworks, poignant and bloody, blooming in the void of the courtyard.

When Su Yi put away his sword and paused.

In the scene, except for the man in black and Wen Jieyuan on the side of the ancient well, the rest of the people were all killed on the ground, and blood flowed like a river.

It all ended in a moment.

Just like a flash of thunder, it will return to silence!

Looking at Su Yi again, his expression was as indifferent as before, he held the sword in his hand, standing casually, like the sword edge of the night, and the residual blood beads slipped to the ground drop by drop.

Where he stood, seven corpses fell in a pool of blood, and the picture was bloody.

"This ...... What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

The man in black was shocked, his mind was in a trance, his pupils were full of confusion, and he was completely shocked.

Wen Jieyuan, who was in the distance, was also shocked, trembling all over, and his face was full of disbelief.

"If you kill and raise a sword, you will be fierce, and if you quench your sword with blood, you will be evil. It is the best policy to sharpen the sword side with the heart of the Dao. However, although the Dust Edge Sword has a trace of spirituality, it is a mortal weapon after all, and it does not hurt to be contaminated with a ferocious aura. ”

Su Yi looked at the dusty sword in his hand, then looked at Wen Jieyuan in the distance, and said indifferently, "The dignified children of the Wen family, why don't you dare to come forward to fight?"

Wen Jieyuan shuddered.

He just moved the blood realm to cultivate during the flesh refining period, and he had been clothed and fed since he was a child, so he had already been frightened after experiencing such a bloody scene.

"Young Master, let's go!"

Suddenly, the man in black not far away shouted violently, and an extra strong crossbow in his hand was aimed at Su Yi.

Sou!

An arrow burst out, as fast as lightning and sharp as a bone.

Su Yi's figure was slightly on one side, and the arrow swept dangerously from three inches of his neck, slamming into the distant wall, splashing a handful of stone chips, and a deep pit was chiseled out of the wall.

It can be seen that the power of this arrow is domineering!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wen Jieyuan had already reacted and rushed out of the courtyard as soon as possible.

The man in black held a strong crossbow and pulled the trigger with his left hand to continuously pull the bowstring.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Screaming like a tide, sharp arrows swept through the air and shot towards Su Yi, dense as rain.

Su Yi did not retreat but advanced, his figure flickered and moved, rubbing his body and moving forward.

He is already a cultivator at the level of moving blood realm and refining muscles, rising like an arrow and falling like the wind, and his body is extremely flexible.

At this time, even if he walked under the cover of the rain of arrows, he seemed to be calm, and every time he could not afford to attack, he avoided the arrows that rushed to kill him.

In a few blinks, Su Yi came to the man in black unscathed.

"Uncle, if you do this, you will only harm yourself!"

The man in black shouted loudly, the arrows in his crossbow machine had been used up, and he couldn't help but show a look of despair in the face of Su Yi, who was close at hand.

Strong!

It's too strong!

Let a character like him feel fear and helplessness from the bottom of his heart.

"Your faithfulness to the Savior is commendable, and I will give you a good heart. ”

As he spoke, the dusty sword in Su Yi's hand flashed.

Burst!

The man in black was punctured in the chest and his heart shattered.

When he was dying, he couldn't believe that Su Yi would be so neat, and he didn't seem to care about the serious consequences of doing so.

With a pop, the figure of the man in black fell limply in a pool of blood.

Su Yi's gaze had already looked in the other direction.

Wen Jieyuan had fled to the gate of the courtyard, panicking like a lost dog.

Su Yi could not have let him escape.

He toe up, and a short knife on the ground rose into the air and fell into his palm.

Then, with a sudden force in his arm, he raised his hand and threw it.

Swish!

The short knife swept through the void like an arrow, as fast as a swift thunderbolt, and slammed into Wen Jieyuan's back.

The huge impact carried his body to the gate of the courtyard and slammed it against the courtyard gate, and then sat on the ground with Venus in front of him.

The severe pain in his body and the fear in his heart made Wen Jieyuan almost collapse.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have locked the door......"

Wen Jieyuan's face showed despair.

But at this moment-

The courtyard gate was opened from the outside, and a group of figures appeared outside the courtyard.

The body of the leader is like a mountain, wearing a military uniform, and when his eyes open and close, it is like a cold electric current.

It was Nie Beihu, the commander of the Praetorian Guard of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Lord Nie, help!"

Wen Jieyuan, who was originally desperate, was extremely excited and ecstatic at the moment, shouting for help, like a person about to drown grasping a straw.

"This ......"

Nie Beihu swept his eyes over the courtyard, and couldn't help but be startled by the corpses and blood all over the ground, his face changed suddenly, and he gasped.

Nie Beihu's side, followed by Huang Qianjun and the guards of the City Lord's Mansion, also saw the bloody scene, and they were all shocked and tense.

Then, all eyes fell on Su Yi, who was standing alone in the courtyard, carrying a long sword, and his mind couldn't be calm.

Who can not see that all this is from Su Yi's handwriting?

"Lord Nie, hurry, hurry up and catch Su Yi, the evil thief, he is rampant, killing my followers, and killing me too!"

Wen Jieyuan shouted hurriedly, his face full of resentment and excitement.

He was also present at the birthday banquet of the astronomical old lady a few days ago, and witnessed the scene of Nie Beihu and the city lord Fu Shan going to the banquet together.

This made him subconsciously think that since Nie Beihu was good friends with the Wen family, he would definitely support himself.

But the next scene made Wen Jieyuan dumbfounded.

Seeing Nie Beihu's expression, he suddenly turned around, and bowed to Su Yi and said, "Nie is late to save the car, and I hope that Su Gongzi will forgive his sins." ”

"Master Nie, you ...... How do you ......"

Wen Jieyuan was as if he had been struck by lightning, dumbfounded, his expression was sluggish, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Nie Beihu looked indifferent, ignored him at all, ignored him, and only looked at Su Yi with a look of respect.

Su Yi frowned slightly, but looked at Huang Qianjun, "You invited Master Nie here?"

Huang Qianjun stiffened, hearing the displeasure in Su Yi's tone, a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

He was going to explain, but in the end he only lowered his head and said bitterly:

"Yes. ”

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