In the misty rain, the old Jian Xiu Yu Huancheng, who seems to be old-fashioned and silent, completely opens up the conversation. He tells us how chaotic the rivers and lakes in the central plains are today, and how many people in the rivers and lakes Su Chunsheng seems to go north alone, but he affects them.

Take the current Fenglei pass as an example. Nowadays, there are not a few swordsmen pouring into Fenglei pass. Among them, some people's camp is clear, and they are classified as roadblocks, while some people's purpose is not clear, and they don't know what they want.

The world of rivers and lakes is like this. On the surface, it looks righteous, but in the final analysis, there are countless people who follow the trend and take advantage of the fire, and few of them take the lead.

Most of the experts who go to Fenglei pass are more or less in common with jiuxiao sword sect. It depends on the situation whether they look on coldly or hurt the killers.

Of course, everyone knows that the affairs of the Su family have an inseparable relationship with the Dashuo Dynasty, but Dashuo's face is still unsophisticated, so it's not realistic to use military forces, so he killed the people in the Jianghu.

After hearing this, Su Chunsheng can't help but feel a lot of emotion. He didn't want to go north for revenge, but he was involved in the whole river and lake.

Seeing this, Yu Huancheng grinned and said, "the Su family has already supported half of the Central Plains' kendo. Now it's reasonable to move around the world."

Su Chunsheng nods, and suddenly thinks of the middle-aged man who was helped in by Yu Huancheng. The bloody man seems to have been seriously injured.

So Su Chunsheng pointed to the room inside and asked in a low voice, "who was that man just now?"

Yu Huan Cheng squinted at the deep of the courtyard and said calmly, "this man is called Zong Zheng. I heard that he had been practicing sword for some time in jiuxiao sword sect in his early years, and then he couldn't go out. It's not a big name in the world. I've rarely heard of it. It's only in the past two years that it's emerged. I just met once before, and I didn't know much about it. After all, there are too many people fishing in troubled waters these days. And this guy, just outside the city, can withstand the attack and killing of nearly a thousand light cavalry, and finally disperse those Jiashi who attacked and killed me. Only when they are seriously injured, can they come here. "

"After this war, I have gained more trust in this person."

With a smile, Yu Huancheng said, "it's not hard to see that there are still too many people in the world who have hope for the Su family."

Su Chunsheng nodded, turned his head and looked deep into the room.

It rained all day, and Su Chunsheng never went out.

Miao Sanniang settled the injured swordsman Zong Zheng in the room. Fortunately, the sword repair named Zong Zheng didn't hurt the root. She saved her life for a few days.

When Chu Youwei wakes up, he has nothing to do but sit on one side in a daze.

As for Gao Songtao and Wang Meng, they came back very late. Wang Meng's face seems to have an indescribable shock color, but Gao Songtao is still a playful posture, but I do not know when, more than a sword.

Su Chunsheng wanted to ask, but Gao Songtao didn't even say he was killed, so he had to give up.

It rained continuously for three days.

Three days later, the sky cleared up, and the second game officially began.

At the gate of the courtyard, there are countless air engines surging. It seems that people from the river and the lake are coming back and forth constantly, eyeing the courtyard.

Su Chunsheng knows that the first interception into Dashuo is about to begin.

In the courtyard, the four stood side by side, looked up at the outside of the courtyard and looked at each other with a smile.

Su Chunsheng, Gao Songtao, Wang Meng and the old Jian Xiu Yu Huancheng.

Behind the courtyard, in the room, Miao Sanniang sat at the head of the injured Zongzheng's bed. After changing the medicine for Zongzheng, she just sighed.

"Miao Sanniang, now it's OK to have elder Yu to help Mr. Su. Why do you sigh?"

Lying on the bed, Zong Zheng, a middle-aged swordsman who was still a little pale, grinned and said calmly: "master Su has a great fortune. Naturally, he can support the Su family to revive jiuxiao sword clan! It's a pity that I'm too injured to help any more. "

Miao Sanniang, who has been taking care of Zongzheng for several days, smiles and comforts: "now that you are injured, you can have a good rest. You have done your best."

"Master Yu's excellent cultivation of Kendo is a great help. I'm afraid that xiaoyaozong has a backhand. After all, today's rivers and lakes in the central plains are no longer the rivers and lakes that were decades ago. "

Miao Sanniang sighed and looked worried.

Zong Zheng nodded and seemed to have the same worry. After a moment's silence, Zong Zheng frowned and said, "aren't there several people on the side of Mr. Su? I don't think they are ordinary people, are they? "

Miao Sanniang shook her head and said, "I don't know. I've never seen a hand, and I've never heard of anything. Apart from the pretty girl who seems to come from an old school in the world, the other two, a dull man who can't fart with a stick and a coquettish girl, seem to be just acquaintances. After listening to the wind and thunder pass, we have to go our own way. "

Zong Zheng is stunned. It seems that he didn't expect to have such a problem. It seems that he didn't expect that Su Chunsheng, the legitimate son of jiuxiao sword Zong, would follow these two humble guys?

Miao Sanniang just sighed and couldn't speak.

Outside the courtyard, Su Chunsheng took the lead to stride out of the alley.

Wang Meng was about to follow him, but he was caught by Gao Songtao without any sign. After he said something in his ear, Wang Meng stayed in the courtyard without any dissatisfaction.

After that, Yu Huancheng and Gao Songtao followed closely. They had a posture that Lao Tzu was here, who had the ability to kill.

Just out of the alley, the sword Qi began to flow wildly.

At the end of the alley, there was a young man, carrying a long sword, leaning against the wall, whistling and enjoying himself.

Su Chunsheng stops and squints at the young man opposite.

The young man turned his head and looked at Su Chunsheng and the two people behind him. He said with a smile, "Su Chunsheng, I have two helpers. Is that enough? Don't even get out of the alley. "

Su Chun said quietly: "one person is enough."

The young man turned around with a smile, gently raised the sword in his hand, and said, "that's the best."

"I'm sun Xian, just for the sword!"

Su Chunsheng narrowed his eyes, nodded and gently raised his hand. The Chixiao sword in his hand suddenly sounded.

But the young man, who called himself sun Xian, grinned and suddenly drew out his sword.

The next moment, the swordsman jumped up directly and chopped down with a sword.

The sword Qi is like a tornado, bursting up constantly, filling the narrow alleys and coming straight to Su Chunsheng.

Su Chunsheng narrowed his eyes, took a step forward calmly, and raised his hand.

Chixiao didn't come out of the scabbard, and a surge of sword Qi had already burst out, just like a thick wall, straight to the sword Qi.

There was a roar.

The sword energy tornado, which was cut down by sun Xian's sword, disappeared in an instant.

Sun Xian suddenly stares big eyes, a face of inconceivable.

Su Chunsheng just took another step forward and calmly said, "the sword tornado is not what you play like this."

With that, Chixiao still did not come out of the scabbard. There was a subtle flow of Qi on the scabbard, and then it suddenly whirled and expanded a little bit.

The flow of sword Qi, mixed with turbulent gas engine, makes this seemingly subtle tornado suddenly grow out, and the sword Qi shot out from all around, just like a bow and crossbow, shoots all around.

Sun Xian's face is incredible. He suddenly takes a step back and makes a defensive gesture.

Su Chunsheng is too lazy to be polite. He gently raises his hand and hands it out with a sword.

The suddenly strong sword tornado fell directly to the ground and hit sun Xian in a crazy attitude.

Sun Xianmu stared at the scene, and saw that the sword tornado was surging, but he didn't retreat. Instead, he suddenly gritted his teeth and swung his sword out. The surging sword gas directly hit the tornado.

Bang!

There was another loud noise.

Sun Xian flew out dozens of feet and hit the ground hard. He spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood. The sword in his hand was knocked out and inserted into the ground not far away.

Sun Xian, whose Qi machine was defeated by a sword, lay on the ground, gasping for breath. In addition to shock, he had a touch of clarity.

Su Chunsheng didn't pull out the Chixiao sword from the beginning to the end, and he didn't pay attention to sun Xian who couldn't get up. Instead, he turned and went out.

Yu Huancheng, an old man who has been standing behind Su Chunsheng, squints his eyes and looks proud and proud. He is worthy of being the son of the Su family. He is really a genius in kendo!

But Gao Songtao hesitated a little and trotted all the way to the guy who couldn't afford to fall. He tilted his eyes and said with a smile: "it takes a long memory to be beaten. People don't even want to show their swords. Besides looking down on you, it's because they don't want to kill you. Young man, you're lucky."

After that, Gao Songtao ignored the shocked young man and followed him leisurely. The sword behind him seemed to be constantly trembling.