After a short stay, Su Chunsheng left Yuntian Academy for the first time.

Ran to the opposite of Yuntian mountain, the towering mountains. That mountain seems to have become the forbidden area of the whole Dashuo Dynasty. It was once the most magnificent place of Kendo in the Central Plains, Su family, jiuxiao mountain!

After su Chunsheng left, Xu Kuang and Gongsun Wuyi, who had been squatting at the gate of the house, looked at each other for a while, then gritted their teeth and pushed the door to enter the house that should belong to Xu Kuang again.

The house is small and exquisite. There is a room all around, and a stone table in the middle.

On the stone table, in addition to an old book which was put here before, it was a simple meal sent by some people in the Academy.

At the moment, gongsunyi, who had always been lively, was very quiet. He sat on the stone bench and watched the woman calmly. And Xin Zi is still a pair of indifferent expression, also looked up at gongsunyi, two people silent.

Seeing this scene, Xu Kuang and Gongsun Wuyi, the two masters who walked horizontally in the Dashuo Dynasty, did not dare to move forward and stopped at the door, looking stunned.

"Mr. Xu, I haven't been to Yuntian Academy for a long time. Do you want to show me around? After all, I've heard a lot about Yuntian Academy. Now I have time. I really want to have a good look."

Gongsun Wuyi twitched the corners of his mouth and said gently to Xu Kuang.

Xu Kuang nodded and said in a hurry, "since I am the master of Yuntian academy, I will show you the scenery of Yuntian academy myself."

After that, they turned around and left the house in a hurry. Zhong Ling, the villain, also ran out of the house and closed the door.

They stopped at the door, and the mountain spirit Zhong Ling, who was also a little frightened, was a little solemn for a moment.

"Will there be a fight? It seems that my sister's cultivation is not as high as that girl's. If she really fights, she will definitely suffer losses. "

Gongsun Wuyi sighed and said, "Su Chunsheng is such a son of a bitch. I know my sister likes him, and she's flirting everywhere. It's very unkind."

Xu Kuang, learning from Gongsun Wuyi, gently sat on the doorstep and shook his head. "That one is not small. Don't you see it?"

"Who?" Gongsun Wuyi doubted: "I felt strong sword spirit when I published the book before. It seems that no sect in the Central Plains can have it."

Xu Kuang pointed to the north and said, "it's time for someone to come out of the mountain."

Gongsun Wuyi was surprised and shocked, and said, "is it the cold sky sword tomb? How can you be a woman after ten years of kendo training

Xu Kuang did not have a good way: "you ask me, I ask who?"

Zhong Ling, who had been following the two people out, was timid and weak. He came to one side and said gently, "who says women are inferior to men?"

On hearing this, Xu Kuang and Gongsun Wuyi were stunned.

"My God! What's this? "

Gongsun Wuyi jumped up and looked at Zhong Ling in surprise.

Zhong Ling suddenly rolled a big white eye.

Xu Kuang is not good airway: "you just see? Blind or what? "

Night fell.

It is located 40 miles to the south of Yuntian mountain, on the endless mountain top.

Su Chunsheng, dressed in a blue shirt, climbed the mountain slowly.

At the foot of the mountain, weeds overgrow, covering the original neat and wide stone road, which looks very desolate.

Here is the only way to the jiuxiao sword sect in those years. Who would have thought that jiuxiao mountain, which was so magnificent four years ago, is now so desolate.

Su Chunsheng's face was calm and full of sadness.

Four years ago, he was along this mountain road, running away, desperate toward the northwest.

When stepping on the bluestone steps again, it has already been changed.

Su Chunsheng's steps are steady and slow, and the little things of his childhood constantly emerge in his mind. This road, young Su Chunsheng has gone through countless times, but never so carefully.

At that time, Su Chunsheng, who always wanted to escape from the top of the mountain, was very happy every time he went down the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, there are delicious, interesting and good-looking, full of countless temptations. After leaving the mountain, young Su Chunsheng would always go back, because it was his home after all.

Now, if you want to go this way again, you are homeless.

Around his waist, the Chixiao sword suddenly rings. The Qi of the sword, mixed with Qi, flows around Su Chunsheng, whining.

Obviously, even the Chixiao sword, which had no mortal in the eyes, showed a little sadness.

The mountain road was dark and unlighted.

Su Chunsheng walked along the mountain road for half an hour before he reached the mountainside.

In the distance, a gust of wind suddenly rolled up.

Su Chunsheng slowly stops, and the opportunity to kill soars.

The next moment, the distant forest began to stir up, accompanied by a heavy sound, from far to near, very fast.

Obviously, something came running from a distance.

Su Chunsheng's body Qi constantly began to surge, and his face began to become ferocious.

Roar!

A dull sound spread all over the mountain forest, followed by a tall shadow running.

Ghosts!

Su Chunsheng looked at the huge ghost race running out of the dense forest, and his ferocious face roared.

"I'll sacrifice you."

Su Chunsheng looks extremely ferocious. He raises his hand and a Qi emerges.

Roar, roar!

The ghost clan that rushes out of the dense forest roars unceasingly, then suddenly pours on Su Chunsheng.

Su Chunsheng's fingers suddenly stretched out and then buckled down heavily.

Xuanzhi kowtow eternal life!

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

A Qi machine emerged directly from Su Chunsheng's fingers. The Qi machine was rich, and the dazzling light was like lightning. It directly hit the ghost family on the opposite side.

With a puff of breath, the air engine crossed.

The GUI nationality, who is still rushing forward, has a strong and hard body, which is directly pierced by the air engine, and even has no time to send out a miserable cry. The huge impact inertia makes the GUI nationality, who is dead in an instant, fall directly in front of him.

Su Chunsheng looks down at the ghost clan killed by his mysterious finger, pulls the corner of his mouth, then suddenly raises his foot and steps on it heavily.

Bang.

With the sound of crackling, the huge head of the ghost clan, which had died miserably, burst out like a watermelon.

Roar, roar!

In the distance, the roar came out one after another in the dense forest.

Su Chunsheng didn't pay attention to the dead aristocrat at his feet. He looked up and looked around, and said: "it's all coming!"

The mountains are shaking.

There was a roar all around, mixed with the vibration of the earth.

Su Chunsheng gently raised his hand, and the Chixiao sword came out of its sheath and appeared in the palm of his hand.

There's a lot of killing. It's almost insane.