Meeting on the street shocked Su Chunsheng. At the same time, he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

The man from across the street is about the same age as Su Chunsheng, but he has gorgeous clothes and extraordinary bearing. At first sight, he is not an ordinary person.

And this person, Su Chunsheng is familiar with, can't be familiar with any more!

Gongsun Wuyi!

The eldest son of Gongsun family in the three golden families!

Monk Shihuai didn't know the eldest son of the famous Gongsun family. Seeing the change of Su Chunsheng's face, he subconsciously frowned and stepped forward to block Su Chunsheng.

On the other side, Gongsun Wuyi, who was single, was not angry. He just grinned and stood still.

Su Chunsheng convergence look, exhaled a breath, gently to the side of the relief and Shangdao: "is a familiar, don't worry."

Although the monk didn't understand, he didn't stop him. He just let go of his body.

Su Chunsheng stepped forward and frowned gently, "what are you doing?"

Gongsun Wuyi looked up and down at Su Chunsheng, restrained his smile, became calm and said slowly, "Su Chunsheng, do you know who is the person behind the layout?"

Su Chunsheng was stunned for a moment, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

"Zhao Wenzheng, you know? It's Mr. Xu's husband, who was the great master of Confucianism and Taoism when he stepped into the sky. "

"This layout is made by Mr. Zhao. However, Mr. Zhao does not care about the ups and downs of the Su family, but intends to completely separate the rivers and lakes and temples in the Central Plains. "

Su Chunsheng's face turned pale in an instant. He opened his mouth and said, "so?"

"You don't understand?" Gongsun Wuyi sighed and continued: "in Mr. Zhao's chess game, your Su family jiuxiao sword clan is only a chess piece from beginning to end, that's all."

Su Chunsheng was silent.

Gongsun Wuyi stepped forward, patted Su Chunsheng on the shoulder, and said slowly, "today's Koi have withdrawn from several states in the south of the Yangtze River. So, my Gongsun family will come to the surface and continue to go north."

"Don't worry, I'll take your share."

Su Chunsheng slapped Gongsun Wuyi's hand and strode away without looking back.

Gongsun Wuyi didn't catch up. Instead, he stood in the same place and looked back at Su Chunsheng and the monk, who were drifting away.

friend?

Of course, Gongsun Wuyi treats Su Chunsheng as a friend. He even has a good impression on this guy because of his sister. But what about that? Compared with the flying of the whole Gongsun family, why not lose one or two friends?

You know, in the next hundred years, Gongsun family will really come to the fore and become the most magnificent existence in the hinterland of the Central Plains and even the proud land!

After a long silence, Gongsun Wuyi breathed out a breath, calmly looked up at the bright moonlight, and said in a deep voice: "kill!"

On that night, hundreds of experts in exquisite brocade clothes and a gorgeous feather hanging on their shoulders rushed into Jiangbei County with the bright moonlight, but hundreds of them died.

There is a building in the southeast called Louwailou. Outside and inside the building, there are fierce and fearless experts gathered. These experts, with white feathers hanging on their shoulders, are called Bai Ling. On this day, they are famous in the world.

Gongsun aristocratic family shows its glory.

Southwest Jianshan.

On the top of the towering dark city, Gao Songtao sat cross legged on the solid and heavy battlements, holding a strange sword in his hand. While drinking, he looked up to the north with a gloomy look.

Next to him was Wang Meng, who was much blacker than before.

"Old man Zhao is really not authentic. He treats people like monkeys. Do you really think the Su family is so easy to bully?"

"Tut Tut, Su Chunsheng's brain is really stupid. He can't see such an obvious suit. He really wasted his modest cultivation and made wedding clothes for others. I'll take half of the world I've fought so hard for this old man. "

"Otherwise, scholars are different. They are full of bad water. On the surface, what sages teach the world is the best way, but on the back, they are not good birds."

Gao Songtao kept swearing while drinking.

Wang Meng, standing on one side, hesitated for a moment and frowned: "we don't care? Or you can teach the old man a lesson. I've been looking at old man Zhao for a long time. "

Gao Songtao rolled his eyes and said, "what's the matter? Is it because old man Zhao in Haifeng town asked you for trouble? No wonder they are dishonest and no one can help them. "

Wang Meng angrily shrugged his shoulders and said, "then Su Chunsheng doesn't care? At least the Su family was related to you and me at the beginning. Now Su Chunsheng is in this field. Can you see it

Gao Songtao took another mouthful of wine, and then he threw the few bottles left to Wang Meng. He didn't have a good way to say, "who cares? What the hell

Wang Meng just took the bottle and was ready to drink, but when he heard this, he was surprised and said, "really don't care? But I think Su Chunsheng is not bad. "

Gao Songtao picked up the strange sword in his hand, stretched his waist and said: "let your heart go, he has laid it out, and I have laid it out, don't I? I'm afraid of an egg. "

"Besides, the old man will come back, and there will be Mr. Zhao ugly at that time." Gao Songtao mysteriously pointed to the southwest and grinned.

Outside the city, the dark world is called ghost.

And there is a sword fairy, who is killing in the ghosts at the moment.

Hearing this, Wang Meng was immediately thrilled.

I didn't know how dangerous it was on Jianshan before. Now when I came to Jianshan, I really felt the strong sense of killing. And the mysterious Sword Fairy had a shocking rumor. Wang Meng, who has not met that person, sounds a little scared.

Fenglei pass in the south.

A carriage slowly appeared outside the North post road. Before it was close to fengleiguan, a military town in the south, thousands of elite light riders poured out of the broad city. They drove the two carriages out for tens of miles and then returned leisurely.

On the top of the city, Yin Xiaoyun, the governor of Fenglei pass, embraces his hands in front of his chest with a gloomy look.

"Your Gongsun family deserves me to be a running dog in Haichao pavilion? What are you? Pooh

Yin Xiaoyun sneered and turned to leave the city.

The carriage, which had been driven out for tens of miles, failed to enter the city after all. After several trials, it had to turn around and leave.