It's bright.

There was silence in the mansion.

Su Chunsheng quietly stands in the courtyard and makes a gesture to leave. However, he sees Liu Luoshui standing in the courtyard, as if waiting for Su Chunsheng.

Seeing this scene, Su Chunsheng couldn't help feeling disappointed. He just grinned, but he didn't know how to speak well.

The courtyard is very cold, obviously the fat man and others haven't sobered up.

Liu Luoshui looked at Su Chunsheng so quietly, especially after seeing Su Chunsheng's helpless smile, he came forward and said in a soft voice, "are you going to leave?"

Su Chunsheng nodded.

Liu Luoshui nodded and grinned: "no accident, I will go back to Chaotian Pavilion."

Su Chunsheng opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer.

Most of the time, in a hurry, most of them failed to sort out their emotions. For example, gongsunyi, Xinzi and Liu Luoshui. For them, Su Chunsheng always feels that he is in debt, but he doesn't know how to make up for it.

Now I want to leave again and go to the imperial city. This is probably Su Chunsheng's last battle in the Central Plains. Since then, the original enmity of the Su family will be over.

"Chunsheng, will you come to me?"

Liu Luoshui also does not detour, asks gently.

Su Chunsheng breathed out a breath, heavy key head way: "originally thought, after this end, will go to you."

Hearing this, Liu Luoshui grinned and nodded: "I know it is like this!"

Obviously, Su Chunsheng had a plan, but he never said it. For Liu Luoshui, he only wants an accurate answer.

Looking at Liu Luoshui's smiling face, Su Chunsheng also smiles, reaches out and pats Liu Luoshui's forehead, and says, "then wait for me."

Liu Luoshui nodded heavily, came forward and gently hugged Su Chunsheng.

Su Chunsheng sighed, patted Liu Luoshui on the back and murmured, "help me to say goodbye to my master, as well as elder martial brothers Xiao Qiang and Wu Feng."

Liu Luoshui nodded and didn't say much.

They hugged each other for a moment. Liu Luoshui released Su Chunsheng, waved his hand and said, "go early and return early. I'll wait for you in Chaotian Pavilion."

Su Chunsheng nodded and turned to leave.

Liu Luoshui then stood in the courtyard, looking at Su Chunsheng's back gradually moving away, and then red eyes.

Before long, a figure appeared beside Liu Luoshui, looking up at the direction of Su Chunsheng's departure. He didn't have a good way: "this smelly boy, I don't say hello, I have no conscience!"

It was Zhao Shanhe who came. Although he was swearing, he didn't look angry at all.

Liu Luoshui did not feel strange, but nodded: "it is quite heartless."

Zhao Shanhe was stunned for a moment. He turned his head and looked at the brilliant young disciple in the sect with a little surprise. He said, "do you still like him?"

Liu Luoshui nodded again and said, "I like it. I like it to the bone."

Zhao Shanhe turned his eyes, waved his hand and turned his head. He didn't have a good airway: "OK, OK, I've got goose bumps all over my body."

Then, Zhao Shanhe swaggered back to make up for his sleep. Only Liu Luoshui stood in the courtyard, silent for a long time. Finally, he clenched his fingers tightly and looked up to the southwest.

The imperial capital, the imperial city.

In the slightly old courtyard, Wei Qiantang squatted on the stone steps at the door, sighing, but looking at the middle-aged man in the courtyard, full of resentment.

In the courtyard, song Xinji found an old sword from somewhere. He was polishing it with air machine little by little. He looked dignified and serious.

Looking at this scene, Wei Qiantang became even more angry and yelled: "Song Xinji, do you really want to go? Otherwise, I don't want this sword. Don't hurry

In the courtyard, song Xinji, who was pressing the pneumatic machine to polish an old sword, did not lift his head and said, "I'm not your father. Why?"

Wei Qiantang turned his eyes and lay on the stone steps.

I thought song Xinji said he was going to leave when he invited himself to eat wonton last night. It was just a joke. I didn't think this guy was serious. In the early morning, he found an old long sword from somewhere and began to polish it. He also said that this sword was a famous ancient sword and boasted about it.

Qian Tang, the famous sword guard, can't see it, but he always feels that song Xinji has left, which makes him feel uncomfortable.

After sighing for a moment, Wei Qiantang got up and continued to stare at the dignified song Xinji, muttering, "does the sword you taught me work? Really? "

Song Xinji then slowly stopped for a while, looked up and said: "of course, it works. Although there is only one sword, as long as you can hand it out, it's no problem to kill a great master in shangjiujing! "

Wei Qiantang opened his eyes and said in surprise, "what? But my cultivation is just entering the ninth realm. Why can I kill the great master of the ninth realm? "

Song Xinji grinned and said, "because I taught you this sword."

Wei Qiantang suddenly rolled his eyes. He had never seen anyone boasting. He really didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick.

Seeing Wei Qiantang's incredulous expression on his face, song Xinji didn't feel strange, but said calmly, "believe it or not, you'll know when you meet him."

Wei Qiantang didn't argue either. He just turned his lips and then frowned: "Song Xinji, you're going to leave. You tell me. Who do you want me to kill next? Aren't you very powerful? Why do you want me to kill you? "

Song Xinji was stunned for a moment. He couldn't help laughing bitterly. He couldn't speak.

Who to kill? Of course, I'm going to kill Su Chunsheng who is about to arrive at the imperial city! As for whether it can be killed? It can't be killed! Even if song Xinji taught Wei Qiantang a sword to open the sky, there is still no chance of winning!

The purpose of this move is just to damage Su Chunsheng's heart! But he wanted to take the life of Wei Qiantang. This deal seems cruel, but for the Dashuo royal family, it is quite cost-effective.

Seeing that song Xinji was speechless, Nawei Qiantang stopped asking questions. After all, these days, this guy is so secretive that he can't ask anything.

However, for the first time, song Xinji became dignified. He looked directly at Wei Qiantang and said slowly, "Wei Qiantang, no matter how you choose, you should try your best to survive. Because it's the best luck to survive. "

Wei Qiantang's eyes widened and he didn't know how to answer them. He just looked at Song Xinji's dignified appearance and felt a little uneasy in his heart, so he paid more attention.

Song Xinji just laughed and continued to polish the long sword.

And that long sword, under the circulation of Qi, even gradually exudes a burst of light.