Xiahou Shuyu was very unhappy.

She took a few noble children who flattered her on weekdays, and wanted to teach this young man who had robbed her of the place of imperial brother a good lesson. But Sun Yinglong, a fool, not only couldn't even clean up a young man who hadn't even gathered spirits, but also called him a brother.

"Sun Yinglong, you come back for me. Xiahou Shuyujiao snorted. Sun Yinglong, who was talking and laughing with Su Chang'an, shrunk his neck, smiled apologetically at Su Chang'an, and hurriedly retreated to Xiahou Shuyu's side.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, you see, he is a student hand-picked by Lord Yuheng, if there is really something, we will not be able to deal with it. Why don't we let him go for the time being today?" Sun Yinglong said to Xiahou Shuyu with a smile. Su Changan spared him once, he naturally didn't want to see Su Changan being beaten, so he hurriedly helped Su Changan say good things to Xiahou Shuyu.

"You're righteous, aren't you?" said the thick-eyed young man, raising his eyebrows.

"I can't even clean up a country boy who hasn't gathered spirits, and your father's face is also a shame for you. Another thin boy took over the conversation and said in a strange way.

"You!" Sun Yinglong blushed, but he couldn't refute it. Among the noble children in the capital, he is indeed the one with the lowest realm cultivation, and he has been ridiculed by many peers for this.

"Suyu, let me teach you a lesson from this stinky boy. The thick-eyed young man smiled at Xiahou Shuyu, and with a sense of confidence and determination, he turned around and walked towards Su Chang'an.

Sun Yinglong was taken aback, this thick-eyed young man was Xu Dingyue, the son of Xu Nanchen, the Great Wei Wucheng, who was a well-known genius in the capital, and had reached the Nine Star Realm at a young age. Compared with Gu Xianjun in the north and Mu Guiyun, the son of Taiwei, they are only one line behind. Although Su Changan was full of weirdness, he would never be Xu Dingyue's opponent.

"You want to fight me too?" Su Changan asked as he looked at Xu Dingyue who came over.

"What? you want to tell me that you don't want to hurt me?" Xu Dingyue had a playful smile on his face, he was very confident, his talent was obvious to all, except for a few demons, he didn't believe that there were peers in this world that he couldn't beat.

"It's not. Su Changan shook his head, "I'm not your opponent." You're already in the Nine Star Realm, but I haven't gathered spirits yet. I can't hurt you. ”

Yes, although Wutong taught him many methods, he also kept them firmly in his heart. Although the journey to Chang'an was tiring, he still tried his best to spare every minute of time to cultivate, but after all, his cultivation time was still shallow, and many things had not yet had time to cultivate. can defeat Sun Yinglong. The first is that although this fat man is in the Gathering Spirit Realm, he is lazy and lazy, and he is a few points weaker than ordinary Gathering Spirit Cultivators, and the second is that he has the sword intent star spirit in his body, coupled with the hard cultivation along the way, so the attainment of the sword technique is actually not weaker than most monks in the Nine Stars and even the Prosperous Morning Realm. Therefore, he was able to win by surprise and beat Sun Yinglong by surprise.

But at this moment, the opponent was replaced by Xu Dingyue of the Nine Star Realm, and Su Changan had no chance of winning.

"Then you want to ask for mercy?" The smile on Xu Dingyue's face became even stronger, "It's a pity that it's useless, you made Shuyu unhappy, so you have to pay the price!"

"Suyu?" Su Changan squinted his eyes and glanced at the girl in white.

"Do you like her?" asked Su Changan again.

Xu Dingyue's face instantly turned ruddy, and the confidence that he had just played with everything between applause disappeared. He blushed and said hesitantly: "What's the matter with you!"

Even Xiahou Shuyu, who had not spoken for a long time on the side, couldn't help but blush, they were all sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenagers and girls, and some small feelings were in their hearts on weekdays. Although she had never had any thoughts about Xu Dingyue, she probably knew Xu Dingyue's thoughts. At this time, it is inevitable to feel shy when someone puts it on the table to say it.

I'm going to clean him up! Xiahou Shuyu said secretly in his heart.

"It's a pity she doesn't like you. Su Changan said again, his face was calm, and he looked at Xu Dingyue with a kind of sympathy in his eyes.

"You're talking nonsense!" Xu Dingyue's face was already as red as a monkey's ass, and he didn't even dare to turn his head to look at Xiahou Shuyu. At this moment, the old man was ashamed and angry, his body moved, and as soon as he grabbed his left hand, he slapped Su Changan with a sharp palm wind.

Su Changan was surprised, he only felt that Xu Dingyue's palm was already in front of him, and he didn't even have time to lift the knife to his chest, he could only watch the palm get closer and closer to him.

This is a palm in the Nine Star Realm, even if Xu Dingyue did not do his best, but this palm is enough for Su Changan to be sick in bed for a year and a half.

But at this moment, a sword wind burst in.

Xu Dingyue was shocked in his heart, that sword wind was mixed with the power that made him tremble, he hurriedly tapped his toes on the ground, his body was in the air, and then he suddenly retreated backwards.

As soon as he stood still, the sword wind whistled past him against the door in front of him. The hair on his forehead that was blown up turned in two by the wind of the knife.

Su Changan and the others turned their heads to look in the direction where the sword wind was coming.

But I saw a figure, it was a man, his long hair was draped indiscriminately, the corners of his mouth were a little stubble, and he was wearing a gray cloth coat, looking a little sloppy. But his eyes were bright, like the stars in the sky. He was carrying a knife, the knife was hidden in the sheath, and he walked slowly, his boots on the stone road of Chang'an, stirring up a clattering sound.

"He's?" several teenagers beside Xiahou Shuyu were discussing, looking at the man who suddenly appeared with curiosity and some fear.

"Chu Xifeng. Xiahou Shuyu stared at the man and slowly said his name.

"Chu Xifeng!" all the teenagers let out a burst of exclamations, this is a thunderous name.

More than ten years ago, the human race produced a peerless Tianjiao, that is, Su Changan's master, the heavenly sword does not listen to the rain. He was like the sun, shining on the young generation of the human race, and all the geniuses were obscure in front of him. And the only one among the younger generation who can match it, or can walk through ten moves in Mo Tingyu's hands, is the man in front of him - Chu Xifeng!

Ten years ago, Mo Tingyu cut the sycamore and sealed the knife to live in seclusion. After Chu Xifeng challenged Mo Tingyu several times and was rejected, he went to the Western Regions, threatening that when he returned, it would be the time to defeat Mo Tingyu.

Two years ago, Mo Tingyu beheaded the holy daughter of the demon clan in the north, and he himself died in the north. But Chu Xifeng had no news, and everyone said that he died in the Western Regions, but they didn't want to, but at this time, this man came back.

"Are you Su Chang'an?" Chu Xifeng walked in front of Su Chang'an, and he asked.

Su Changan looked at the man in front of him, although his knife saved him. But Su Changan faintly smelled a hint of danger on this man.

At the same time, he also felt strange, "Are you Su Changan?" He heard this sentence mentioned more than once today, and he suddenly felt as if he was very famous, and it seemed that many people knew about it.

"Yes. It's me. Su Changan still nodded in response.

"Mo Tingyu is your master?" asked Chu Xifeng.

"Yes. ”

"What about others?"

"Dead. Su Changan felt strange, Mo Tingyu's death had already spread all over the country two years ago, why did this man ask such a question.

"Dead?" Chu Xifeng was stunned.

"How could he die! how could he die!" his voice grew louder, from a roar to a roar.

Waves of wind vibrated and rolled up dust all over the ground, and cracks began to appear at the corners of Su Changan's clothes. Su Changan knew that it was the man's sword intent and the wind that brought up.

"But he did die, in the Northland. Su Changan felt that his master might be a very important person to the man in front of him. He wanted to try to comfort him, but he didn't know how to do it.

When a person is genuinely saddened by the death of another person, no matter what you want to do or say to comfort this person, it is useless in Su Changan's opinion. Because he is sad for his death, and as long as the dead person does not come back to life, the person must feel sorry for the dead person.

"Impossible!" Chu Xifeng roared angrily, his long hair rose high in the wind, revealing the bulging green tendons on his temples, he looked particularly hideous at this moment.

The sword intent in his body gushed out, stirring around him frantically. Everyone present was forced to retreat again and again by those sword intents, and even had to use the spiritual power in their bodies to resist the sword intent he released at will.

"Senior Chu, we are all very sad about the death of Senior Mo, and I ask you to mourn and change. Xiahou Shuyu pulled out a long sword out of nowhere and placed it across his chest, resisting the gusts of wind and sword intent.

She keenly sensed that Chu Xifeng was a little abnormal at this moment, and she tried to persuade him, wanting him to calm down.

"Impossible, impossible!" But Chu Xifeng turned a deaf ear to this, and repeated these three words in his mouth like a demon.

Su Changan did not have spiritual power in his body, but he had two Star Death Inheritance Star Spirits, although he could not fully control them yet. But at this time, the two star spirits sensed the danger of the host, and instinctively released energy to protect the host.

I saw that a stream of true fire and sword intent was released from Su Changan's body, surrounding him, forming a circular shield, wrapping Su Changan in it, letting those frantic knife intent pass by, but like a mayfly shaking a tree, it couldn't shake the shield in the slightest.