Chapter 7

have dizzy spells.

Su Chunsheng didn't know how long he had slept, but was finally awakened by a pain.

Open your eyes, the sky has been gloomy down, looked around, Su Chunsheng found himself at the moment in qingluanping his room, can't help but feel a little surprised.

Forced to endure the pain all over his body, Su Chunsheng struggles to get up and sits on the head of his familiar bed.

From the internal view of Qi engine, the Qi engine of orifices and acupoints that had been opened was still in circulation, while other orifices and acupoints that had not been opened seemed to have signs of loosening.

Su Chunsheng breathed a sigh of relief. You should know that the reason why you passed out was not caused by external forces, but because you forced to upgrade the Qi engine and spent too much. The Qi consumed by Shuiyue Dongtian has already exceeded the capacity of Qi contained in Su Chunsheng's body, so his body can't bear the heavy load, leading to the damage of meridians, so there is the last scene.

Fortunately, the orifices and acupoints have not been seriously damaged, and the dry circulation of Qi has also been restored. Although it is doomed not to return to the peak in a short time, it is always better than the hopeless before.

After a moment's silence, Su Chunsheng got up slowly and walked to the door.

When the door opened, Su Chunsheng was stunned.

Outside the room, in a stone pavilion, they sit opposite each other and turn their heads to see Su Chunsheng walking out of the room.

One of them, Su Chunsheng, was not a stranger. He was a big man with a ragged beard. He didn't seem to care about his image at all. And this person is Su Chunsheng's master in Chaotian Pavilion, that is, the leader of qingluanping, Zhao Shanhe, the sixth elder of Chaotian Pavilion!

Two years ago, it was Zhao Shanhe who picked up the half dead Su Chunsheng from the Bank of Heishui river.

Seeing another person, Su Chunsheng's eyes darkened.

I saw that tall and slender, a decent black gown over the body, giving people a gloomy feeling, especially a cheek, with almost morbid pale.

After seeing Su Chunsheng, Zhao Shanhe got up first and said, "Chunsheng, you're finally awake."

But unexpectedly, Su Chunsheng ignores Zhao Shanhe and steps forward with a quick punch to the man in black.

Bang!

The dull sound came, and the man in black who just got up could not help but withdraw two steps, with some blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"I'm sorry, young master..."

Instead of getting angry, the man in black lowered his head and said softly.

Su Chunsheng suddenly red eyes, suppressed voice, way: "why?"

The man in black raised his head, but finally lowered his head.

Su Chunsheng still wants to fight, but Zhao Shanhe pulls him.

"Chunsheng, what do you do? He is your Savior Zhao Shanhe was angry.

Su Chunsheng looks very gloomy, almost roaring: "why?"

Zhao Shanhe also has some silly eyes. Obviously, he doesn't know why they are in such a state, and he doesn't understand why Su Chunsheng's mood fluctuates so much.

But see that black dress man tiny bow body, lightly low Nan way: "Madam said, must let young master live well."

Su Chunsheng finally froze, hands holding his head, slowly squatting on the ground.

They're all dead.

Two years ago, the whole family of Su family was destroyed, leaving only Su Chunsheng alive and the dark servant in front of him.

In the past two years, Su Chunsheng has been thinking about his youth all the time and seeking ways to reopen his orifices, so that one day he can find the master behind the collapse of the Su family and avenge the Su family.

Zhao Shanhe breathed out a breath, walked to Su Chunsheng's side gently, reached out and patted Su Chunsheng's shoulder, and said in a soft voice: "I don't know what happened to you, but I know that this guy didn't want to hurt you when he was hiding in Chaotian Pavilion for nearly two years."

Su Chunsheng was silent and nodded gently.

In the distance, the man in black took a breath and looked up.

Su's family was once magnificent and proud of the land, once stood in the East for thousands of years, and was once known as the head of kendo. Even if it was down, what? Now as long as there is a young master, why worry that the Su family can no longer stand on the top of the proud land?

In the distance, the sound of footsteps broke the silence.

Su Chunsheng gets up and turns his head to see that a group of people in the distance have already appeared on qingluanping.

The first one, Su Chunsheng, is no stranger. He is Liu Sinan, the third elder of dafengping! After Liu Sinan, there are eight disciples in white, all of whom were successful in the trial, including Xiao Qiang, who has always had a good relationship with Su Chunsheng.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Shanhe gave a cold hum and took the lead in welcoming him.

"Oh, what brings the Third Elder martial brother here? The Third Elder martial brother hasn't been to qingluanping for a long time. He's really a rare guest. "

Zhao Shanhe's mouth is slightly raised, but his tone is full of displeasure.

Liu Sinan didn't seem to be angry either. He just stepped forward and rolled his eyes and said, "OK, Lao Liu, don't answer me. The disciples in Qianmen have done evil behind my back. Now those who should be punished have already been punished. Those who should be expelled from the mountain gate have all rolled up their bags and gone. I'm coming to the gate, too."

Zhao Shanhe shrugged his shoulders and said, "reason is such a reason, but you are not strict with your disciples. You nearly hurt my precious apprentice. I'll take revenge."

Liu Sinan gave a wry smile and said, "OK, you should remember this first. If you want to fight or scold later, do as you please. "

Zhao Shanhe looked a lot more relaxed and nodded gently.

"See sixth martial uncle."

Behind him, the eight disciples who followed Liu Sinan saluted one after another.

Zhao Shanhe just waved his hand and seemed to be too lazy to talk any more. He just sat on the stone bench and didn't know what he was thinking.

In this way, the younger disciples dare not speak. They have heard about the strange temper of sixth martial uncle for a long time, and now they really understand it.

"Chunsheng, are you better?"

Liu Sinan ignored the others. Instead, he stepped forward and took a look at Su Chunsheng, with a gentle smile on his lips.

Su Chunsheng looks calm, but nods gently.

"Liu Chao's group has been driven down the mountain. Martial uncle's discipline is not strict. If they are still angry, just send them to him." Liu Sinan slightly lowered his head and said softly.

Su Chunsheng's face was restrained. He raised his mouth slightly and said, "martial uncle, this matter has nothing to do with you. Chunsheng has no resentment."

"It's the best." Liu Sinan seemed relieved. He waved his fingers to the eight people in the distance and said, "most of your brothers are thinking about your injury, so they came to see you specially. If you take a few days off, the Lord has decided to let the nine of you go down the mountain for some training. It's also an increase in your knowledge. "

Su Chunsheng is stunned for a moment. He is about to refuse, but Liu Sinan interrupts him.

Liu Sinan said with a smile, "it's said that the long lost Chixiao sword is here again, and it's in Yongzhou. So take this opportunity to feast your eyes. Of course, if any of you can get the Chixiao sword, we'll have light on the face of Chaotian Pavilion!"

Su Chunsheng's eyes were shocked. Then he quickly lowered his head and said in a soft voice, "I know."

Liu Sinan narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Chunsheng's expression as if he were thinking.

Not far away, that black dress is to squint eyes, silent.

Chixiao sword was once the first sword in ancient times!

But outsiders don't know that Chixiao, which is famous all over the world, comes from jiuxiao sword sect and used to be su Chunsheng's sword!

Seven days later, some went down the mountain.