Chapter 23: The Best of Years. The best of them.

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is the same Nine Star Realm, but the strength is also very different.

These guards are a few points stronger than those in the Star Society, they are all people who have cultivated more than sixty Star Spirits, and more importantly, these guards are all soldiers who have been battle-hardened, and their actual combat experience is not known how many times stronger than those so-called geniuses in the Star Society.

On the other hand, Su Chang'an, who fought yesterday, has not yet recovered his spiritual power. And more importantly, his knife, he didn't carry.

A swordsman without a knife is like a wolf without fangs, he can jump, run, and roar, but he can't hurt anyone.

This battle is not easy.

Su Changan calmed down, he counted, there were five guards who rushed in, and he knew that this was a vicious battle. Don't dare to be careless, the sword intent star spirit in his body and the true Martian spirit operate.

Suddenly, the sword intent all around him was vertical and horizontal, and the spiritual flame flickered.

The five guards were not idle, and at a glance, they could see that the spiritual power released by Su Changan was a little weird. Therefore, they did not dare to underestimate the enemy, they drank violently, and spiritual power fluctuations rose from their bodies.

Perhaps because of the relationship in the Peony Pavilion, these guards had scruples, they did not draw their weapons, and their moves were all aimed at Su Changan's hands and feet, and they did not take the key points.

But this does not mean that Su Chang'an's situation will be a little easier because of this, these five guards, with tacit understanding, they attacked from different directions, almost blocking all of Su Changan's retreats.

If you don't do something, just a face-to-face, Su Changan is afraid that he will be arrested.

But what can Su Changan do? The spiritual power in his body is empty, and the knife is not in his hand. His brow furrowed, but he didn't regret his current situation.

He likes to read, although it is not a serious book, but it is a book after all.

The book says that the great man of chivalry is for the country and the people.

The book says that chivalrous deeds, punishing adultery and eliminating evil to secure the world.

He wants to be like that, because the heroes in the book, no matter where he goes, people always like him, and he is always accompanied by a girl as beautiful as Momo.

He also thought about doing chivalrous righteousness like them, but what to punish and eliminate evil and bring peace to the world is just a big and empty concept for him.

At the end of the day, he just wanted the world to hate him less, and he could hate the world less.

However, many things are always contrary to what people think.

At the Star Meeting, those whom he had never met before spoke ill of him.

In the Peony Pavilion, these so-called famous nobles are like wolves of wealth, wanting to eat a girl in her cardamom years.

Why is the world like this?

He suddenly began to miss his knife, and he wanted to just mention it and cut the world in two.

As soon as this thought arose, he was startled, and bursts of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he could feel that at that moment, there was a trace of riot in the long-dormant divine blood in the dantian.

He felt afraid, but at this time, the palms of the five guards were already in front of him.

The spiritual flame and sword intent of Su Chang'an's protective body became languishing at the moment of his divine blood riot. And he was so defenseless in front of these fierce guards.

Seeing that the five palm winds were about to hit Su Changan, Su Changan seemed to have no time to make any moves because of the loss of consciousness just now.

A sharp sword light burst out, and several spiritual lights followed. Approaching the defenseless back of the guards, those attacks were unsympathetic, and the places attacked were the chests, faces and other vital points of the guards.

Everyone was so shocked that they had to change their speed slightly to avoid the sudden attacks.

And at the moment when their figures slowed down, a tall figure suddenly appeared beside Su Changan, and he pulled Su Changan, who was still stunned, to take a few steps back, and finally avoided the whistling slap of those guards.

Only then did Su Changan see clearly that the figure was actually Lin Ru, a strong young man who had never been good at words.

He looked at the direction where the sword light and spiritual light came from, but saw Xiahou Shuyu standing with a sword, and the three of Gu Ning Jidao were also flashing with the spiritual light that had not faded in their hands.

Before he could say anything, several men trotted up to him.

"You said you!, why are you always so impulsive!" Xiahou Shuyu pinched Su Changan's waist fiercely, and said angrily.

"Yes, Chang'an, why did you rush up alone, don't think that it's great to get a star king. Su Mo also muttered dissatisfiedly.

"That's it, stinky boy, don't call your brother Ji when you fight, you forgot how I repaired you in Nagato?" Ji Dao naturally didn't dare to lag behind, and also said.

Although Gu Ning and Lin Ru did not speak, when they looked at Su Changan, the smile on their faces had clearly stated their position.

Su Changan was speechless for a while, scratching the back of his head in embarrassment, not knowing how to pick up the conversation. But there was a burst of warmth in his heart, and this warmth seemed to have some kind of magic, and the throbbing divine blood slowly quieted down at the moment when the warmth rose.

But he didn't have time to get a closer look at what was going on. The guards surrounded them again with ugly faces, they were battle-hardened soldiers, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they had crawled out of the pile of dead people. This time, I was scheming by a few juniors, how could I be happy in my heart. At the moment, the spiritual power in the body is running, and it is bound to take down these teenagers with one blow.

Everyone's faces sank, the highest cultivation among them was Xiahou Shuyu, which was comparable to the Nine Star Realm, counting Su Chang'an's combat power that was different from the ordinary Spirit Gathering Realm, to put it bluntly, there were only two people in total who could compete with the Nine Stars.

And the remaining four people are all in the Gathering Spirit Realm, among which Gu Ning, Su Mo, and Ji Dao are Confucian students, in this realm, the three are not necessarily the opponents of martial arts in the same realm.

On the other hand, these guards are all good at even subverting in the late stage of the Nine Star Realm. Although this battle has not yet begun, it seems that the outcome has been decided.

Su Changan looked at the guards who came around, his face gloomy. If he has abundant spiritual power in his body and a long knife by his side, the number of defeats and losses is not even known. He couldn't help but feel a sense of grievance about being bullied by dogs in the plains.

"Senior sister, if you take Brother Gu and Miss Fan Ruyue first, I will stop them for you. Su Changan said in a low voice with a calm brow.

"Miss Fan Ruyue who is still thinking about you!" Xiahou Shuyu glanced back at the Oiran, who was holding the pipa at this time, afraid to hide aside. She couldn't help but glance at her mouth, she had heard earlier that her fifth brother had quarreled with her father for a Qinglou woman, and now she was under house arrest by her father. She was still wondering how stunning she was, with such charm, she could fascinate her unruly fifth brother, and today she happened to see him. Even if she was not angry in her heart, Xiahou Shuyu had to admit that even if this woman's appearance was her, it was a little inferior. Otherwise, this stunned young junior brother would not have pulled out a knife to help her.

Of course, when he thought of this, Xiahou Shuyu was inexplicably a little unhappy. She continued with a little resentment: "You don't look at the current situation, can we run away?"

Su Changan was stunned for a moment, and he understood the situation at the moment, after all, this Peony Pavilion was someone else's territory, and there was always some defense in the future, and it must be impossible to escape with other people's Oiran so easily.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, feeling guilty and wanting to say something. was interrupted by Gu Ning.

"Brother Su doesn't have to blame himself. It seemed that Su Chang'an's thoughts could be seen at a glance, and Gu Ning said: "Do you remember the book called "The Demon Warrior" that you told me on the way to Chang'an? Isn't the swordsman in the book just like you and me, when the road is uneven, and he draws his sword in anger? ”

"That's it, Su Ergou, don't think that you are just a hero, everyone is from the long door, and no one will be less daring than you!" Ji Dao on the side echoed loudly.

Su Changan was stunned again, the hemp rope in his heart was suddenly untied, his eyes brightened, and all his worries suddenly opened up at this moment. Even the spiritual power in the body is a little more transparent.

"Okay, then let's be the swordsman in "Demon Warrior"!"

He let out a loud shout, and the sword intent around him suddenly condensed towards his right hand, but in a few breaths, it turned into a looming long knife shape.

He threw his head up, kicked the ground under his feet, and leaped up like a tiger, the knife in his hand becoming tangible in that moment. The spiritual power in his body was running, and as soon as his thoughts moved, his body turned into a streamer, and the spiritual flame of the body protection flowed, surrounding the streamer that Su Changan turned into, closely following.

Seeing this, everyone also shouted violently, sacrificed their strongest moves, and rushed towards the black-clothed guards whose cultivation was more than a step above them.

The hall of the Peony Pavilion fell silent, the drinkers put down their wine glasses, the sons put down their folding fans, and Fan Ruyue's eyes widened, covering her jade lips like smoke.

They looked at the scene in front of them in a daze, looking at this group of resolute teenagers.

They are so small, yet so bright.

Like a firefly fighting a fire, and like a lion fighting a rabbit.

What this group of teenagers burst out of ignorance and fearlessness.

They are both absurd and shocked.

It's a paradox, and it's the most beautiful thing in the best of years.

It's best for them.

(PS: In this article, I dedicate it to the best of us.) )