A woman in black, standing in the room with a calm look, glanced at the frightened Wei Qiantang. Without saying a word, she sat on one side of the chair and didn't care about the bloody scene in the room.

Wei Qiantang was originally a timid Ranger. Now she was chased and killed by others. Then the woman who chased her little master died in front of her, and there was an inexplicable woman sitting in the room. All this made Wei Qiantang panic, and he didn't know how to deal with himself.

Wei Qiantang, trembling in both hands, swallowed his saliva. His face turned pale and his legs didn't listen to him. He didn't dare to move. He didn't even dare to breathe. He didn't move.

The woman was dressed in black. She was pretty and looked a little gloomy, as if she was waiting for someone quietly.

Silence.

In the corridor, the footsteps sounded.

Su Chunsheng came slowly, appeared at the door of the room, squinted and scanned the room.

When Nawei Qiantang finally met Su Chunsheng, he opened his mouth tremblingly, with a hoarse voice and a crying voice, and almost choked: "Mr. Su..."

At the next moment, Wei Qiantang turned his eyes and fainted.

Su Chunsheng is dumbfounded, jumps to Wei Qiantang who is standing on the ground, holds the tight Wei Qiantang, and then reaches the bedside and puts Wei Qiantang on the bed.

Looking back, the woman in black, who was sitting in the room, had stood up and looked at Su Chunsheng calmly, with a look of resentment.

The woman in black is Chu Youwei, who went north with Su Chunsheng.

When Su Chunsheng settled down the Ranger, Chu Youwei said in a low voice: "Mr. Su..."

Su Chunsheng waved his hand and sat down on one side of the chair. He looked up and said with a smile, "are you determined to accompany me to death?"

Chu Youwei nodded and said firmly, "if you don't enter Shangjiu, you won't go."

Su Chunsheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "it's up to you."

In fact, when the woman in red tried to kill Wei Qiantang, Su Chunsheng had already noticed it. But without waiting for Su Chunsheng to go downstairs, he had already felt the Qi flow of Chu Youwei.

Therefore, the woman in red who was stabbed to death by a rusty iron sword in the room was not the unintentional act of Nawei Qiantang. It's the deliberate action of Chu Youwei. Compared with dahongyi, who is also in the fourth realm of cultivation, Chu Youwei's cultivation is too thick. In addition, there was the element of sneak attack before, so dahongyi didn't have time to react, so it died at the scene, and the internal air mechanism burst.

Chu Youwei frowned and turned to look at the door of the room.

Su Chunsheng did not have a good airway: "get in."

At the door of the room, Shanmei, who was only one foot tall, poked out a head and was still stained with blood. He quickly squeezed out a smiling face and jumped into the room. He bowed and said, "Uncle Su, those two people upstairs have cleaned up. Mr. Su, there was a place where he needed a small hand. I hope Mr. Su can give me orders! "

Su Chunsheng rolled his eyes and pointed to the dead woman in red in the room. He sneered and said, "is it because of this guy?"

Shan Mei Shan, who is called long Shao, smiles and turns to look at Da Hongyi, who just died. She swallows and looks forward to it.

The little master of the fourth realm is so rare!

"Take it away, and clean it up."

Su Chunsheng has no good airway.

The mountain charm little man nodded in a hurry, and then quickly came to the big red dress who stood and died. He grabbed the man's ankle and dragged him out of the room.

When you get to the door, you don't forget to bow to Su Chunsheng and Chu Youwei in the room, with a look of surprise.

Also, Wu Xiu is not common. Rao is the spirit of the mountain. In recent years, he has been looking for some ordinary people who have no accomplishments to make a sacrifice. Now he meets three young masters who have excellent accomplishments in martial arts. He is destined to make his aura even worse, and he may be able to take another step. Small mountain charm, how can not be happy.

When the villain leaves the room, Chu Youwei frowns, but doesn't speak. It's obvious that Chu Youwei doesn't like the sinister mountain spirit.

Su Chunsheng did not pay attention to this scene, but leaned back on his chair and said lazily, "what's going on over there in jiuxiao mountain?"

Chu Youwei frowned and wanted to say nothing.

Su Chunsheng was stunned for a moment and said, "but it doesn't matter."

"The young lady of Gongsun family had a big fight on the mountain, which was very serious. Later, dozens of great masters from shangjiujing came to Gongsun's family, and the more noise they made, the more powerful they became. In the end, it was an old Confucian who didn't know the origin that stopped the storm. "

Chu Youwei looks a little disappointed, obviously did not expect that Gongsun family should have such a foundation, but also did not expect that the turmoil would attract so many experts.

"Gongsunyi?" Su Chunsheng was stunned and said, "why?"

Chu Youwei gave a bitter smile and said, "what's the matter, should it be easy for Mr. Su to guess?"

Su Chunsheng frowned.

Most of the time, gongsunyi wanted to stay in the mountains, or decided to go north, but was stopped by her brother before he started. However, a Gongsun art is just the cultivation of Vajra realm. How can it attract dozens of great masters of Gongsun family? Is that Huang Shutu also shot?

Chu Youwei continued: "by the way, the nameless old Confucian, let me tell Mr. Su that he is lucky, not human."

Su Chunsheng suddenly surprised, turned his head and said, "what else did the old man say?"

Chu Youwei shook his head and said, "no more. Just when I went down the mountain, the old man was full of emotion about the Su family's kendo. It seemed that he was very disappointed. "

Su Chunsheng squinted and stood at the table.

Chu Youwei no longer talks, but stands quietly on one side.

After a long silence, Su Chunsheng stretched his eyebrows, and then began to laugh, happily!

Chu Youwei was at a loss.

Su Chunsheng got up and raised his hand. A Chixiao sword was flying in his hand. Su Chunsheng held the Chixiao sword in his hand. The Qi surged out and soared. It permeated the whole building and the whole river. However, most of the martial arts practitioners who jumped into the nine realms could feel the surge of Qi.

"What a gift from heaven

Su Chunsheng laughs and the Chixiao sword rushes out.

On the building ship, those nine territory masters who quietly boarded the ship last night died without exception.

On the deck, the noise is unknown. Inside the building, there was a lot of blood.

The charming villain on the third floor, with his mouth on the back of his head, swam around the building and dragged back one corpse after another.