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Su Changan was stunned.

Gu Xianjun was also stunned.

The ghost is sad. Drizzle sword Luo Yu'er. White-headed son Hou Ruyi. The red-clothed guest flower is not yesterday.

This is a name that has disappeared for more than a decade.

It is also a name that once made people all over the world break their hearts.

They were in the same era as Mo Tingyu, which is both fortunate and unfortunate.

Their brilliance was eclipsed by the swordsman's sword.

But it's not because they're not strong, it's that he's too strong.

Sting.

Don't wait for Su Changan to say anything.

The robes and hats on the bodies of those figures were thrown high at this moment, revealing their true faces hidden under the ugly cloak.

The leader was a man, forty-five or sixteen, with an extremely ordinary face, but with a chill that rejected people thousands of miles away. He was dressed in a white robe, clean and neat, and carried two short guns, one red and one purple, on his back. It's the person who called himself Xu Rang just now.

To his left stood a man in a big red robe, his face unclear in the dark, but his waist was slightly bulging, as if he was hiding something. Looking at the outfit, there must be no doubt that it was a red-clothed guest.

And the one standing on the right side of the man looked handsome, like those handsome sons who chanted poems all day long on the shore of the willow shore lake, but his long snow-white hair was so eye-catching. This is also the white-headed boy Hou Ruyi. And as if he felt Su Changan's scrutinizing gaze, he even winked at Su Changan.

There was a figure on his far right, and it was a woman.

She looks very beautiful and young, but she looks like she is twenty-four or five, but she has a restrained aura and a thin sword pinned to her waist, and when she saw Su Changan, she frowned unhappily.

Both sides seemed to be looking at each other, so the scene suddenly fell into some kind of eerie silence.

Su Changan's heart was a little turbulent at the moment.

Or rather, excitement.

It's like being bullied by a child outside, and finally looking forward to the return of the elders.

He calmed down his emotions a little and was about to say something. But a cold voice sounded before him.

"You are Su Changan. The man in charge asked with his lips slightly open.

His voice was not as eager and intimate as Su Changan imagined, but it was full of a chill that made him stagger.

Su Changan was stunned for a moment, and the heat in his heart cooled a little inexplicably, but he still nodded. He replied, "It's me." ”

"Good. The man with the twin guns on his back nodded.

Maybe it was because the man was such a cold temperament, or because of Su Changan's eagerness in his heart, which made him ignore some abnormalities in the man's tone.

"Uncle Shi, it's cold outside the house, and it must be hard for all the uncles to come all the way, so it's better to go to the back room with me, and I'll ask Ruyue to get you some food and wine." Saying that, Su Changan was going to lead everyone towards the Tianlan Courtyard.

Yes. Su Changan was not wrong.

These four people are all Su Changan's uncles. It is the disciples of the rest of the Tianlan Academy, and they are all the top ten masters on the Star List.

This is naturally known to the world, but they have disappeared for more than ten years before they have gradually been forgotten by people. If it weren't for the fact that Taibai Zhenren was in charge of the Star List and never erased their names from the Heavenly List, I'm afraid people would have thought they were dead.

And Yuheng also mentioned them in the letter he left to Su Changan, saying that as long as they came back, Su Changan could trust them.

These four people can be valued by the former Tianlan Academy and accepted as disciples, although they are not as good as Mo Tingyu, who is amazingly talented, but they are also claimed to be able to compete with swordsmen like Chu Xifeng. Presumably, the strength is not much worse than that of an elder-level figure like Yin Shanxun. Although it may not be able to fully cope with the worrying situation of Tianlanyuan. But at least it can greatly increase Su Changan's chances of winning in the face of the upcoming conspiracy.

What's more, as a fellow disciple, Su Changan was naturally happy to see each other this time.

"No need. However, the man at the head stretched out his hand to stop Su Changan's next move.

Su Changan's body was also stunned, and he turned his head to look at the man with a solemn face in some confusion. Just as he was about to ask something, he saw the man's gaze fall on the sword box and long knife on his back.

Then, his cold voice suddenly sounded in Su Changan's ears.

"Hand over the Ten Directions and the Nine Difficulties, and get out of Tianlan Courtyard. ”

As soon as these words came out, Su Changan, who was originally happy, froze suddenly at that moment, as if he had not heard the man's words clearly.

"What did you say?" he asked.

"I'll ask you to hand over the Ten Directions and the Nine Tribulations!, and then get out of Tianlan!" the man didn't seem to notice the strangeness on Su Changan's face, and he said in a low voice.

This was naturally a surprise to Su Changan.

Although Yu Heng's letter had said early in the morning that these disciples of Tianlan Academy would arrive after hearing the news of his death.

He, Su Changan, didn't expect them to be so fast. It also appeared in front of him so suddenly.

Of course, this is a good thing, so Su Changan is very happy.

Because Yu Heng also said in his heart that he could believe them completely and unreservedly.

What Uncle Shi said was believed in Su Chang'an. So he greeted them very eagerly and wanted to have a good chat with them for a while.

But he could never have imagined that the opening words of this encounter were such a sentence.

The wind and snow outside the door suddenly became stronger, and the heat that had just risen in the young man's heart went down like this. Along with the cold down, there was a smile on his face.

Su Changan looked at the man with frost on his face very seriously for a while. Until he made sure that he had not heard it wrong, and that he had not misinterpreted the man's meaning.

"Why?" he asked.

"Why?" said the man, as if he had heard an extremely ridiculous question, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Because you are not worthy!"

You don't deserve it. These three words.

When Su Changan first came to Chang'an, he often heard people talk about him.

A country boy from the north, but he entered the Tianlan Courtyard that once fascinated the world. This is naturally a thing that makes many people angry.

And later, he defeated seven people with a knife at the Star Society, rescued Ruyue in the Peony Pavilion, killed gangsters in Lanling Town, and a series of things. Let this so-called "unworthiness" gradually dissipate. Even at the Hundred Courtyard Banquet, many people's hearts were actually secretly on his side.

This also made Su Changan gradually understand that he wanted to eliminate some rumors and slander. The best way is not to explain, but to use the knife in your hand to cut one of the knives.

But the problem is that these people in front of him are his uncles.

Although I don't know why they spoke coldly to him as soon as they met, they were all his uncles anyway. He can't fight them, and he can't fight them.

Therefore, he stared at the man with calm eyes, and did not say a word.

"What? Do you think I'm wrong? The apprentice of the waste is really the waste. The man naturally felt the momentum on Su Changan's body that had just risen and was restricted in an instant. He said mockingly.

His voice fell, and Su Changan's pupils widened sharply at that moment.

Hearing a crisp sound, a snow-white light flickered suddenly, and a knife was suddenly pulled out of the scabbard by Su Changan, holding both hands on the hilt, and the spiritual power in his body also roared out at that moment.

"My master is not a waste!" he said in a cold voice that stared straight at the man with his clear eyes.

Without Mo Tingyu, there would be no current Su Changan.

He didn't allow anyone to slander him, not even his uncle. This is his bottom line, and it is also his reverse scale.

When the man saw Su Changan like this, he was not annoyed at all. On the contrary, he continued unhurriedly.

"What? Am I wrong? A guy who killed his own master, in order to survive, threatened to avenge his master. In the end, is the holy daughter of the demon clan dead?You tell me, Mo Tingyu, did he really kill Wutong?" The man's voice suddenly amplified, and a flame suddenly ignited in his cold eyes, and he looked directly into Su Changan's eyes. He questioned Su Changan like an interrogation.