To be the leader of the dark river, you must not only have a heavy, calm and intelligent mind, but also have a good kung fu, no one knows how high Su Xiaoyu's martial arts are, he has never shown his martial arts in front of a person, and there are not many people who have seen his martial arts, because he rarely makes a move.

It doesn't mean that he hasn't made a move, Su Xiaoyu remembered that the last time he made a move, it was on the desert outside the Saiwai, it was two years ago, when Su Xiaoyu was twenty-two years old.

Twenty-two years old is to be looked down upon, how powerful can a young man who is only twenty-two years old, even if he starts practicing martial arts at the age of seven, it is only fifteen years now, fifteen years is not a long time for a person who practices martial arts, and it takes at least thirty years to practice a kind of kung fu to the extreme.

Among the 10,000 people, 9,999 people will think so, because for them, practicing martial arts cannot reach the sky in one step, but there is one person who doesn't think so, and the person they are looking for is Su Xiaoyu.

The strength of a person's martial arts is not completely determined by the length of time to practice martial arts, as well as talent, understanding and hard work, many people with high martial arts are obtained through continuous hard work, and most of the people who can endure hardships and work hard have become first-class masters in martial arts.

Su Xiaoyu is different, Su Xiaoyu has talent and understanding beyond ordinary people, and the most important thing is that he puts in more effort than anyone else, so he has the current martial arts.

Two years ago, Su Xiaoyu made an appointment with Peng Wanhong, the then king of the desert, in the desert, and Peng Wanhong was already a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes at that time, and it is said that the big knife in Peng Wanhong's hand was an invincible existence in the desert.

Peng Wanhong could have lived longer, but unfortunately he did something he shouldn't have done, that is, he killed one of the killers of Dark River, and this killer happened to be Su Xiaoyu's henchman.

So Su Xiaoyu traveled thousands of miles to the desert to find Peng Wanhong, Su Xiaoyu wanted Peng Wanhong to know one thing, that is, whoever killed Dark River would get the punishment he deserved, so he came.

Peng Wanhong didn't look down on Su Xiaoyu very much, because Su Xiaoyu was just a hairy boy who looked like he was in his early twenties, and Peng Wanhong would never deal with such a hairy boy in person, but he had to make a move on Su Xiaoyu because Su Xiaoyu killed his henchmen.

Peng Wanhong didn't know that Su Xiaoyu was the leader of the Dark River, and even if he knew, he wouldn't believe it, how could such a young person be the leader of the Dark River.

This duel didn't last too long, it only took less than a stick of incense, no one knew what moves Su Xiaoyu used at that time, it was a pity that no one saw this duel, but the result of this duel was known to many people, since that day the desert king Peng Wanhong disappeared into the desert, and no one has ever seen Peng Wanhong in the desert.

Now Su Xiaoyu had stopped in front of the window on the second floor with the lightest movement, he believed that his movements would never attract Xiaoyaozi's attention, because he was confident that his martial arts skills were higher than Xiaoyaozi, he gently poked an eye at the window, and he slowly put his eyes on that eye.

Xiaoyaozi sat quietly in the room, there was an oil lamp on the table, Xiaoyaozi looked at the light of the oil lamp in a daze, I don't know what Xiaoyaozi was thinking about at the moment.

Su Xiaoyu suddenly pushed open the window, and then stared at Xiaoyaozi outside the window, this movement should have alarmed Xiaoyaozi, but Xiaoyaozi didn't seem to see Su Xiaoyu at all, his eyes were still staring straight at the flame of the oil lamp in a daze.

Su Xiaoyu smiled and stepped into the room through the window, then slowly walked to Xiaoyaozi and sat down, and then Su Xiaoyu stared at Xiaoyaozi and said, "You are Xiaoyaozi." ”

Xiaoyaozi then moved his gaze from the flame to Su Xiaoyu's face and said, "Now that you know, why ask again." ”

Su Xiaoyu suddenly said, "Then do you know who I am?"

Xiaoyaozi looked at the sword on Su Xiaoyu's waist and said, "You are from the Dark River." ”

Su Xiaoyu showed a strange expression and said, "Why do you say that?"

Xiaoyaozi snorted coldly and said, "Since you have arrived here, you must have come to find me, not to mention that the people of the Dark River have a habit, that is, they all have a red and black sword spike on the hilt." ”

Su Xiaoyu looked at Xiaoyaozi's face, the expression on Xiaoyaozi's face didn't seem to be pretending, at this time Su Xiaoyu secretly wondered in her heart: Could it be that Xiaoyaozi didn't recognize me as the leader of the Dark River, but simply thought that I was the killer of the Dark River, it seems that Xiaoyaozi's memory is not so good.

Xiaoyaozi's hand was already holding the hilt of the sword, obviously he was ready to make a move at any time, Su Xiaoyu sat very casually, and then Su Xiaoyu looked at Xiaoyaozi and said: "It's not only people from the dark river who can bring red and black sword spikes, I can see one thing now." ”

Xiaoyaozi said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

Su Xiaoyu got up and walked to the window and said, "I can see that you can live for a long time, provided that you are less curious." ”

As soon as the words fell, Su Xiaoyu jumped out of the window and disappeared into the night.

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