The night was deep and Qianfeng county was still.

Located in the seemingly humble but intricate mansion in the city, a group of people sat in the courtyard, each silent.

The fat man leaned back on a chair with his wings open, his hands around his chest, his eyes slightly closed, and he looked calm. On the other side of the fat man, Zhao Shanhe and his party were fidgeting.

Liu Luoshui is OK. After confirming that Su Chunsheng is not dead, he is relieved. He just keeps looking up at the sky and seems to be worried. Zhao Shanhe is constantly up and wandering, and then sit down, and then is constantly sighing, muttering, restless. Xiao Qiang and Wu Feng, who had seen the previous fighting, sat quietly on one side. They whispered to each other. While they were talking about the previous fighting, they scolded the sinister disciple Jiang Feng.

In the courtyard, there are constant Jiashi to and fro.

Wu Lingshan, the burly and dark man who took the lead in the battle, was not present because he was seriously injured.

Most of the time, Zhao Shanhe had been waiting too long. He was in no mood to wait any longer. He just got up and said in a deep voice, "I can't wait any longer. Chunsheng would have been injured. In case of any evil, I, a master, have a bad conscience. I'm going to have a look."

As soon as the words came out, Xiao Qiang and Wu Feng, who had been muttering all the time, got up and said, "uncle, we'll go with you!"

Even Liu Luoshui stood up and seemed to want to go to Su Chunsheng together.

Su Chunsheng left before, and did not say what to do or where to go. Fat man can guess it, but he doesn't want to say it clearly. But where Zhao Shanhe and others can guess it, they can't help worrying.

The fat man who had been worried raised his head and frowned, but subconsciously looked up at the sky and murmured, "shall we wait?"

Obviously, the fat man was calm and determined before, but he was still worried at the bottom of his heart. After all, the fat man saw Su Chunsheng's breath with his own eyes and said that he was not worried must be false.

Just at this moment, there was a flash of light in the sky.

Not only the fat man, but also Zhao Shanhe and others were shocked by this scene.

In the courtyard, the constantly wandering Jia Shi were shocked, and quickly began to gather around the courtyard in the middle, gathering in one place, carefully guarding against the changes in the sky.

But in the sky, there was only a little white light spot, which gradually expanded, and then several light spots expanded and approached.

The next moment, a few people in the courtyard are suddenly surprised. Those flocking to the armour, have pulled out weapons, ready to move, but also a crossbow hand quickly boarded the walls around, ready to go.

But the fat man soon recovered from the shock, grinning, waving his hand to the surrounding Jiashi and drinking: "OK, all back, it's my brother back."

"Su Chunsheng is really my fat man's brother. He's a bull!"

After hearing the fat man's words, the tense Jia Shi around suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and began to evacuate orderly.

Zhao Shanhe and others are looking at the sky, shocked by this scene.

To see the sky, there are no less than 20 white lights. In the light, there are swords flying from the sky. On almost every sword, there are people standing and walking.

Sword repair, sword flying?

This scene, in the eyes of anyone who practices sword, will be shocked.

Walking with sword is the most enviable unique skill of sword cultivation in the river and lake, and it is also a rare scenery in the hearts of thousands of people in the river and lake.

And those who are qualified to fly with swords are all highly accomplished swordsmen. In terms of cultivation, they are definitely not lower than the ninth national level, or even the wind level. All of the more than 20 people in the sky are destined to be little masters with extremely high attainments in kendo, and their accomplishments are no less than those of the ninth frontier.

For the ordinary clans in the Jianghu, a little master is enough to be proud of one side. And how can the more than 20 famous sword practitioners not be shocked?

The light expanded, and the leader was su Chunsheng. Behind him, there are dozens of swordsmen dressed in white and dozens of swordsmen dressed in ordinary clothes. What's more shocking is that there are three women swordsmen.

A tall woman in white, just like walking in the clouds, walked gently on Su Chunsheng's side, looking calm. On the other side, a woman in black never lagged behind, looking cold.

In the public's dismay, the more than 20 swordsmen fell from the sky and stood steadily in the courtyard.

Zhao Shanhe, Liu Luoshui, Xiao Qiang and Wu Feng were all shocked and looked at the more than 20 famous swordsmen. Especially Liu Luoshui, a pair of eyes is watching Su Chunsheng and the two tall women on his side, it seems a little shocked.

Fat man didn't have so much thought. When he saw Su Chunsheng falling safely, he immediately burst into laughter and ran to Su Chunsheng's side, shouting, "OK, you're good enough. Go alone and bring back such a group of experts. What's the matter? Are you ok? "

Su Chunsheng grinned. Seeing the happy face of the fat man, he nodded heavily and said, "of course it's OK. We're lucky and we can't die."

The fat man looked at Su Chunsheng, and then patted Su Chunsheng on the shoulder. After confirming that he was ok, he grinned mysteriously and said, "what's the matter? Is the smashing going well?"

Su Chunsheng said with a smile: "it's OK. I guess I'll have to make a detour when I see the thunder knife gate later."

Zhao Shanhe and others, who had been shocked by this, were even more shocked. The fat man, who had already guessed it, yelled: "well done, it's time to clean up those guys."

Su Chunsheng shrugged his shoulders and was in a good mood. Then he winked at the fat man and turned around.

Behind him, dozens of white sword practitioners came from jiuxiao sword sect. The other dozens of swordsmen came from the rivers and lakes.

Su Chunsheng bowed gently, clasped his fists with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "jiuxiao sword sect Su Chunsheng, thank you. From today on, what jiuxiao sword sect owes you, if one day jiuxiao sword sect can stand on the top of the river and lake again, it will repay several times. "

Among the crowd, Chu Tiangang burst out laughing and was very happy. All the other swordsmen in white began to laugh, as if they were very happy.

The old man Yu Huancheng, with his mouth slightly raised, nodded heavily. The swordsmen behind him, their eyes were burning.

Su Chunsheng couldn't get up. He put his hands around him and looked up at the sky with his mouth slightly raised.

On the other side, although Zhao Shanhe had never spoken from the beginning to the end, looking at this young man who had grown up a lot, he looked more gratified.

This night, doomed to sleep.

Outside Jiangbei County.

A middle-aged man in ragged clothes squatted on the top of the empty mountain at night. After looking north for a long time, his face became a little low.

"Hey, what are you looking at? Count the stars? "

Next to him sat a young man in the same ragged clothes, with a broken sword in his hand. He rolled his eyes and said, "it's a good idea to have wine and meat to practice sword. Now I don't even have a bird. I'm starving to death!"

The young man sitting on the ground is the humble Ranger Wei Qiantang. And the middle-aged man looking north is song Xinji, who calls himself a peerless master.

In the face of Wei Qiantang's abusive complaints, song Xinji, who had been silent for a long time, squatted down and looked entangled. He said slowly, "Wei Qiantang, if I say, we may go to the imperial capital, will you go?"

Wei Qiantang, who was always complaining, didn't believe this guy. He just rolled his eyes and said, "go now. But can you take me? You've blown the cow's skin to heaven. "

Song Xinji was not angry, but turned his head and said, "the plan may have some changes. I promise you that I will give you the best sword, make you good wine and meat, and even give you the most beautiful woman to make you famous in the Central Plains. It's just that you need to kill someone. Do you want to do it? "

Wei Qiantang immediately opened his eyes and said without hesitation: "a fool doesn't do it!"

Song Xinji sighed, looked up and murmured, "I hope you don't regret it."

Wei Qiantang rolled his eyes and thought that this guy was cheating himself again, so he suddenly burst into rude remarks.

But song Xinji got up slowly after a long silence and said, "let's go."

"Where to?"

"To the imperial capital!"

"Are you stupid? It's hundreds of miles away from the imperial capital. Do you want to go? In the middle of the night, where are you going? "

"So much nonsense."

"Ah, what's your mother doing? Don't pull my pants. "

"Ah

There was a scream.

In the night, a middle-aged man, carrying a young man with more than one scream in one hand, jumped to the West and ran for hundreds of miles.